A while ago I was looking through the countless drafts on my computer in search of something that would catch my attention and that I would feel excited about continuing with. In the process, I noticed that a bunch of these drabbles have something in common: the scenario of Darvey having morning sex.

That's why I decided to create a collection of unrelated one-shots with that theme, maybe some of you enjoy it as well. There are already a few additional chapters in the making and I will post them in irregular intervals, so stay tuned if you like :)

Also, I want to thank Carly (carly_a8) so much for being my second set of eyes and making sure my jumbled thoughts always make sense in the end.

Returning home from his regular Sunday morning boxing session, Harvey finds Donna still fast asleep in their bed. A smile spreads across his face at the sight - something he will probably never get used to, even though they've already been seeing each other for some weeks now.

After spending almost every free second of the day with each other at the beginning of their relationship, they slowly started to resume their individual routines again. Harvey with boxing, a run early in the morning, or meeting friends for poker at night. Donna with her regular Yoga sessions and theater rehearsals and meeting friends for brunch every other weekend. Most Sundays though, she loved to have a nice sleep-in, eventually waking up to the smell of coffee and the fresh pastries Harvey bought on his way back home.

After taking a shower, Harvey returns to the bedroom and as Donna is still sleeping peacefully, he just crawls onto the bed next to her, completely naked, hair still damp.

He watches her for a while, fighting the desire to wake her as he's been feeling the insatiable need for her ever since he woke up this morning. Not able to just sit there doing nothing, he starts caressing her cheek lightly, removing some strands of hair from her face, stroking along her neck and the curves of her body covered by the sheets. He really won the lottery with her, he thinks to himself.

After a while, Donna sighs and shifts on the mattress, a yawn immediately escaping her. She slowly opens her eyes and finds Harvey kneeling on the bed, staring at her with that stupid smile on his face she loves so much.

"Mh hey," she giggles tiredly. "How long have you been staring?"

"Just a few minutes," he shrugs, trying to sound casual.

"Have you been to the gym?"

"Yeah, just got out of the shower."

"Mhhh," she ogles his bare chest, his muscles being even more prominent after the recent workout. "And you didn't mind getting dressed?" she teases him.

"No," he challenges, his voice dropping an octave.

Donna knows this tone and the mischievous glint in Harvey's eyes by heart. Letting her gaze move down a little further, she finds her suspicions confirmed, his manhood already standing at half-mast in his crotch.

Harvey follows her gaze and smirks. It really doesn't take much. Her mere presence is enough to light a fire inside him, reigniting his craving for her in an instant. He just wants her so bad all the damn time. Good thing she wants him just as much.

Looking back up at him with a flutter of her eyelids, Donna extends her arm, her fingers slowly trailing down over his chest and abdomen, causing his cock to twitch in anticipation. Harvey hisses when she brushes his length ever so slightly, her voice barely above a whisper when she asks "Why don't you join me under the blanket?".

Cuddling closer to her body, Harvey leans in to kiss her slowly, gently sucking her bottom lip into his mouth. Donna sighs as she opens up to him, deepening the kiss, their hands roaming each other's bodies.

Eventually, Donna turns on her back and Harvey, lying on his side, traps her left leg between his, his hand shoving up the silk of her top as they keep kissing passionately. He lets his fingers slip under the hem of her panties, causing her to spread her legs as he slowly starts massaging her pussy.

Finding her center dampened already, he gathers some wetness from her entrance, spreading it along her folds, circling her clit with two digits. He takes his time, making sure not to leave any spot out that he knows she likes, savoring her increasing arousal.

He alternates between soft strokes and firm circles for minutes on end, leaving featherlight kisses along her throat that cause her to stretch her neck, providing him better access.

Donna's moans are getting louder with every passing minute, her body arching against his hand, silently asking for more. She senses how soaked she is, feels it in the way his fingers glide effortlessly through her folds over and over again and hears it in the way the movements are causing soft, wet noises.

"Oh god, I could already come like that," she pants between moans.

"You want to?" Harvey rasps.

"Mhhh, I'd rather have you inside me first," Donna hums, arching her back more.

"Oh yeah?" he asks with a hoarse whisper as he sinks two fingers into her core, slowly pumping in and out.

"Ugh, yes, please."

"Okay, then turn on your side for me."

Donna does as she is told and rolls over so that her back is facing Harvey's chest. He reaches for her left hip and pulls her back a little, positioning her center so that he can easily enter her completely, eliciting a whimper as he stretches her walls with his girth.

"Fuck, Harvey."

"Yes?"

"You feel so good," Donna whines.

"I know. You do, too. That what you wanted?" Harvey pants in her ear.

"Goood, yes."

He lifts her left leg up next, placing it above his own so that he can sink deeper, his hand coming to tease her clit again, creating a delicious friction both inside and out that sends her into elation. As he picks up the pace of his thrusts she all but sobs "Oh fuck Harvey, this feels so good."

Spurred on by her words, Harvey's hand comes to her butt to pull the cheeks apart and hit even deeper, exactly where she loves it the most. "Oh yes," they gasp in unison and he keeps penetrating her, building up both their orgasms, eliciting lustful cries from Donna that mix with his own, guttural grunts.

"Please don't stop, Harvey. Please," she whines as the fingers of her right hand dig into his forearm.

"I don't intend to," he pants.

It's not long before the grip on his arm tightens and every muscle in her body tenses and then she comes with a string of whimpers, bathing in the sensations of her first orgasm of the day.

Harvey rides her through, slowing down his movements just a bit, reaching for her breast to pinch a nipple, kissing the spot behind her ear.

"Come on, get on your knees for me," he proposes once she's come down from her high.

"You want me from behind?" Donna asks sultrily as she already makes an effort to move.

"Yeah, so I can fuck you even harder. That okay?"

"Fuck, please."

He plunges in again immediately, hitting much deeper than before, causing Donna to cry out and grip the sheets below her tightly.

"Oh you're so damn tight," Harvey growls, slapping her ass.

Starting to truly slam into her then, he rubs her bundle of nerves again after a moment, tight and fast flicks of her clit. In an instant she's there once again, her orgasm much harder and her cries much louder than before, her whole body covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

And this time he doesn't even give her a second to recover, just keeps fucking her relentlessly and teasing her clit even though she's convulsing from overstimulation, the aftershocks of her orgasm still rippling through her body.

It doesn't take long until he finally comes, too, and then he allows them to collapse to the bed, Donna lying on her stomach, Harvey settling next to her. He playfully slaps her ass and reaches between her legs from behind to tease her swollen pussy one more time, still not having enough of her.

"You're so fucking wet," he groans as he runs a finger through her folds.

"I know," she hums, then turns her head to kiss him languidly, a satisfied grin on her face.

Yes, sleeping in might be nice. But being woken up by him like this will forever be her favorite way to start the day.

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