AN: Hey guys! I saw the tweet by @ASnackForAlways (by the way, her fics are AMAZING!), the ideia stayed in my mind and I made this. It's the first time that I wrote something like this and publish (I've some unpublished darvey stories). English isn't my native language, so... sorry for eventual mistakes.
Also, I'd like to say thanks to my sisters/friends Érika and Henri. This is for both of you girls!!!
Hope you guys enjoy it and please, write a review. I'd like to read what you thought :)
Love, Gabi.
Things are different now.
He was different, Donna was different. They were different.
Obviously the things between them started to change with the kiss she gave him and that he responded while he was dating - for God's sake – with Paula, his ex-therapist. They had a horrible fight at the firm's lobby that resulted in Donna's resignation letter and he broken up with Paula. After this the Rachel and Mike's wedding happened and in that day, they touch each other's arms as they joined together – as bridesmaid and man of honor- on the way up the altar, they stolen gazes during all the cerimony and specially in the vows of Rachel and Mike. They danced together all night long, Donna's pressed body against his body on the dance floor, the sides of their faces together, Donna's breath in her ear, the smell of her hair just under his nose, her soft back skin on his hands.He wanted to kissed her that night, he wanted to went to a room with her and had sex until their bodies were exhausted, but he didn't. He was afraid to ruin things, which now seemed to be right between them. He knew that he couldn't take another fight with Donna.
Things at the firm changed too, Rachel and Mike left New York to start a new life in Seattle, Robert Zane was now a senior partner at Zane Specter Litt and after long fights and stress between Samantha Wheeler - Robert's right-hand woman - and Alex Williams, to find out who would have the name on the firm's wall, Harvey wanted Alex's name and Robert wanted Samantha's name, but Louis with Donna's help decided to promote Alex and Samantha at the same time and now the firm would be called Zane Specter Litt Wheeler Williams. In the end of that night, Donna took Harvey's arms and said the drinks would be on his account. And then it was there that things started to fall apart between of them.
To be honest, the flirting between them went to another level: they're gazing each other for more time, the touches - even if subtle - were also longer and there was even a mention, by Harvey, of the other time, strawberries and whipped cream. He saw and felt how she let her guard down after that memory and the way she quickly replicated he that morning in the office. But, all started to get even more dangerous after the night of drinks, less than 24 hours ago.
In that night all the sexual tension between them was almost dissipated in that bar. They were slightly tipsy- not to the point of forgetting what happened, but they're happier - and their hands were more free. Donna let Harvey touch her hips, legs, thighs and at the end of her back, Harvey let Donna touch his thighs and muscles. And this was too much for both of them because they had a strong policy about non touch each other since the other time, being broken just rares times, like when Donna kissed Harvey and when they danced at the wedding of the their friends. But this was another kind of touch, it was purely intentional and purposeful. The gazes between them were pure fire and, they both felt it was as if their skins were on fire with that depth.
When Harvey was finally going to break the entire distance between them, Donna stepped back, standing up and whispering provocatively in his ear: " firm's party ". Then she's gone with an extra movement at her hips and didn't dare to look back, leaving one Harvey completely paralyzed and semi-hard at the bar.
Less than 24 hours later, here he was at the fucking firm's celebration at the Plaza. Yes, in the same hotel that months ago was being used for the wedding to his best friend. He hadn't spoken to Donna since yesterday with the bar episode, part of him was afraid that it was just alcohol speaking louder, but the other part, the confident one, was curious to know what Donna was going to do. She hadn't arrived and the party had started almost half an hour ago. Donna is never late for anything and he knows that she was planning something and that it involved him.
It is with this thought, a slight tingle at the back of the neck and a smug smile, that Harvey goes to the bar and orders a shot of Macallan 18.
Donna was nervous.
She was never nervous, but the situation here was different, the lines with Harvey are completely blurred now. Since Rachel and Mike's wedding, she knew that he noticed their undisguised looks, their longer touches and fuck, the sexual tension between them peaked another level last night when they went to the bar, flirted and touched each other's. And, when something else was going to happen, she simply stepped back and practically promised him - in a whisper - that something would happen on the firm's party... and well this night finally came. She was anxious, it wasn't a negative kind, but they didn't speak after the bar, after the whispered promise and she keeps thinking about he, about his fingers on her thigh and the way he fucked she in her dreams.
Exhaling a series of breaths, as a practice to keep calm, which she had learned during the long years of yoga, Donna finishes to pass her red lipstick and looks at herself in front of her long mirror: her hair was completely straight and the dress she was wearing was simply stunning: a long black Versace, with a slit in her right leg and a long V-neckline that allowed her not to wear a bra.
Donna always tried to look pretty for herself, the only exceptions were ugh the son of a bitch called Stephen and sometimes to Harvey over the years. Today, wearing a dress that shape perfectly her body and make her look even hotter, she is actually dressed for herself, but she would be a hypocrite if she said she didn't think of Harvey in the moment she saw and bought the dress at the Versace's store.
Splashing her Chanel nº5 on her body, Donna leaves her room with her purse in hand, takes the elevator and gets into the car she had called through the cell phone application
Harvey was drinking whiskey while talking to an old client at the bar on the left side of the room, when his eyes, magically and like magnets, were drawn for the entrance. He swallowed dry, failing to pay attention to what the man in front of him was saying and almost felt that the glass of drink was going to fall from his hand, when he saw she
Fuck.
Donna was dressed to kill, there is no other word to describe it better. There were few times he saw her in social dresses, the last time was at Rachel and Mike's wedding and he swears that he still can feel the her skin in his hands thanks to the dress model she wore that night. Today, however, Donna was wearing a black dress with a big slit on her right leg and a huge V-neckline showing even more of her chest. It was one of the latest Versace models and he knew it because on thursday, after the lunchtime, he saw her into her office with a white bag with the brand's name and logo. Harvey looked Donna from head to toe, without worrying about being discret and noticed two things that drove him crazy: The first is that she was clearly not wearing a bra and that was noticeable by the neckline of the dress and the way her breast could be seen from the side, and the other, is that she was wearing a blood red lipstick.
Usually in the office she likes to use light colors in hers lips, like a soft pink or some coral tone. Even in their dinners or some parties at the firm, he never saw her lips with a dark color and fuck he close his eyes and only thinks about kiss her mouth and at the same time he sees Donna on her knees sucking his dick and letting it with traces of her's lipstick in his body.
Turning the glass of whiskey all once, Harvey comes to a very obvious conclusion:
She will be his death in this night.
Donna knew she had captured his attention in the moment that she stepped into the room. Yes, she knew and it isn't because she is Donna, but it was simply of the way Harvey undressed her just with his gaze. And speaking about the devil, Harvey is even more handsome than he can be with that black Armani tuxedo, bow tie, traces of beard and perfect hair. Just looking for he, made Donna feels her panties getting wet, the traditional Harvey Specter effect on her.
She had the intention of teasing him a little more, because she wanted to know if he was going to have any initiative on her. Donna has no problem taking the initiative to reach out to any guy, she was confident and knew that, besides, she had already done that yesterday when whispered to him about tonight. She knew Harvey and knew that he would come to her. With that thought in mind, she sees Samantha, Katrina and Gretchen and walks towards to the women to drink and talk.
She feels his eyes on her, and, in the other side of the room, he also feels her eyes on his body. They stayed in this observation game for a while for pure provocation, but when Harvey, after a few shots of whiskey was no longer supporting the chills and all the lust blur that enveloped the two, finally decided to walk towards Donna, Robert's voice invaded the local through the microphone and asks the senior partners to come on stage to give a speech.
After what seemed like an eternity on top of that damn stage and waiting for Louis to finish what was similar to a forty-five minute podcast in the form of a speech, Harvey finally steps out the stage and finds those red hair in the bar located to the right of the room. She was on her back talking with a friend of hers when she was a secretary, when he notice a guy who would clearly ask to have a dance with her, but he hurries up and touch with a little force Donna's forearm and inclines his head to the dance floor
Donna raises an eyebrow in his desperate attempt to show possession and ends up letting herself be taken to the dance floor, after all, she was waiting for the moment when she would talk to he since she stepped on the party. She sees the non unobtrusive look (the second one that night) that Harvey gives to her body - literally from head to toe - and feels when he pulls her body, starting to cradle them to the sound of the song whose melody vaguely remember a tango.
"You look spectacular in this dress" He says with a rough voice in her ear.
"I know, this cleavage it's awesome and I bought specially for tonight" She answers emphasizing while stares he. "You know, a woman don't need a reason to look hot", she finalizes teasing he.
"You're right, you never need a reason". He replies bitting her earlobe, after this, he spins and push her body again in his direction feeling her nipples against his chest. Both trembleling with the contact.
Taking advantage of the poor lighting on the dance floor and in a combined movement with the rhythm of the music, Harvey slightly engages Donna's leg, from the side where the slit was, and runs his hands from the heel to the thighs. He feels she shivers instantly and hears a small-strangled groan in the redhead 's throat. Taking more advantage of the situation, with Donna's leg still attached to him, he brushes his hips against hers and both let out sighs. Putting her leg back on the floor when the song ends, Donna, no longer taking the teasing between them and also the pain in the middle of her legs, pulls him by the tux lapel and whispers with a sexy and full of desire tone:
"Take me to your room, Harvey."
The senior partners were entitled to a room at the Plaza if they didn't want to come home for being too much drunk or tired. Harvey being Harvey chose to stay in the best penthouse, not that he was thinking of taking Donna there and doing everything what he and she wanted, but it was always good to be prepared.And well, here they are going to the bedroom.
Not wishing to cause any suspicions, more than they had in the past decade, Donna whispers of Harvey's earlobe that she would go to the elevator corridor first and Harvey would find her there in five minutes. Separating, Donna, grabs her bag from the bar counter, but before leaving, she gives Harvey a lustful stare over her shoulder and he instantly felt his pants get even more tight. Specter being himself didn't even wait for the requested five minutes and practically ran to the elevator area, where he found Donna inside the machine with the same gaze of minutes ago. She press the penthouse number and watches Harvey come towards her.
The elevator had barely closed the doors when Harvey pressed Donna against the wall and give her a kiss, completely different from the one she gave him in the office a short time ago, it is strong and messy, tongues exploring each corner of each other's mouth. His hands traveling to her entire body. They break the kiss for a short time, Harvey attacks Donna's neck, bitting and sucking, and she press herself against him. Not wanting to be far away from his mouth, with her free hand, Donna pulls Harvey's hair, suck his lower lip and start another deep kiss.
Finally arriving at the highest floor, the elevator doors open and they are a complete mess of wet kisses and hands walking through the hall, Donna had already loosened Harvey's bow tie, which is now hanging around in his neck and had unbuttoned half of his shirt. Donna's makeup is already partially blurred and her hair is a little mess. They separates from the kiss just to breathe and for Harvey opened the door.
As soon as they enter the room, they kiss each other open-mouthed and with lust; Donna tosses her purse on the floor, along with his suit jacket and the bow tie. Harvey stops to kiss Donna, turns her back to him, making her body practically glued to his, just to whisper in her ear with a low and husky voice:
"As I said, I love that dress... but you won't need it anymore."
They are in front of the big mirror on the wall and Harvey slowly starts pulling the thin black zipper of her dress, mesmerized by every piece of her pale skin uncovered. He spent the last decade dreaming - awake or asleep - every time he saw her come into his office or walk in the halls with the moment when he would slip the zipper of her dresses. And thank God, this moment is finally happen.
As the fabric slowly slid on Donna's body, Harvey deposited kisses e sucks on all the skin that was being exposed, mainly on the neck and shoulders, he had small signs of a beard and took advantage of it to rub it in the kissed parts, watching Donna whimper and her skin getting goosebumps. As soon as her Versace dress is on the floor, he confirms his suspicions: she was definitely not wearing a bra. Harvey looks up at the mirror and the vision he has is fucking spectacular: Donna with flushed skin, heavy breathing, red hair falling like waterfalls, her eyes dark with desire and her mouth with smeared. Complementing the view, she is wearing only a tiny black lace panties and black louboutin heels, in contrast to he, who was still dressed, even though his white shirt it is half unbuttoned and without the jacket and bow tie that were lost as soon as they entered the room.
"I barely started and you're already like this" He teases biting her collarbone while his hands are pinching her pink nipples. He sees when she bites her bottom lip.
She meets his lustful gaze in the mirror and sees Harvey's mouth stained with red lipstick and this made she gives a smug smirk.
"I haven't even touched you appropriately and only my dress has made you look like this" She replies while grinds her ass against his erection, smirking again when hear he groan.
"You are quite audacious, miss Paulsen". He says watching her turning around.
"Oh, I know". She says finishing to unbotton his shirt and quickly throwing it on the floor, her red nails scratching his back and while she sucks his neck pulse, leaving it red . "But you like it, Mr. Specter". She says and her voice is like velvet in his ear, her nipples pressed against his chest.
"Fuck Donna". He moans and kiss her harder
He carries her, without breaking the kiss, and she quickly crosses her legs on his waist.The chest-to-chest contact, Harvey's hands on her ass and her wet panties in contact with the fabric of his pants is surreal, but she and he needed more than this. She rubs herself against his groin and both moan during the kiss.
Reading her body and the way she was rubbing against he, Harvey puts Donna on the bed, then moves away and stands up to take off his shoes, socks and his pants, staying only with his black boxer. While was doing this, he watches Donna with that look that he only has for her.
The first and last time he saw Donna's half-naked body on a bed, and not in his dreams, was almost thirteen years ago, they were both young and in a hurry. Not that he isn't in a hurry now, he is, but he wants to keep things a little slower so he can enjoy her body more. Speaking of body, hers has changed almost nothing since the other time, she was even more beautiful if that were possible and he remembers all the freckles that paint her skin, remembers how beautiful he thinks her belly is and how much he loved see her red hair spread out in the pillow. He smiles. She's perfect from the head down to the feets.
"You're looking". She says with her cheeks flushed, as if suddenly she was shy.
"You're perfect". Harvey says sighing as he climbs on top of her body.
They kiss again, this time a little slow than the kisses already given, then Harvey starts to distribute a kiss trail from jaw to the neck, he remembers that Donna is sensitive at the point where the neck and shoulder meet and suck it with moderate strength. She shivers and groans pleasantly in response. He loves how responsive her body is to his touch. He gives kisses around all her collarbone until reach her breasts. Harvey is boob guy and he just loved Donna's when she wore low-cut clothes, he loved watching her lean towards him when she was a secretary and he has lost count of how many times he dreamed of sucking her boobs again. He admires them: they are big, soft and have pink nipples that beg to be well take care of, so he gives this to them.
He sucks the right, while pinching and rubbing the left. He remembers that during the other time, he lightly bit Donna's nipple and she made a sound that never left his head. He bites the right nipple and just like thirteen years ago, she repeats the sound, this time louder. After abusing and leaving her wet and now red boob, he moves to the left and repeats the actions. After a long time taking care of her breasts, Harvey finally kisses and licks her flat belly, and when Donna was already expecting him where she most needed his mouth, he stops.
When Donna was going to say something, he gently but firmly, pulls and drags her legs until she is slightly below the middle of the bed. Holding her knees, he lowers himself between her legs. Donna leans on her elbows and groans in anticipation with the memory of more than a decade ago when she saw Harvey in that same position, the mirror giving an even better addition to the moment. Harvey knees yourself, breathes and blows over the lace, he looks at her with his dark eyes and watches Donna breathing heavily; then he slides the panties from her hips to her feet and stops to admire her wet and swollen cleft.
"You're so fucking wet to me". He says proudly and smugly, just to blows her pussy again, seeing Donna tremble.
After this he starts to give wet kisses around her inner thighs, licking and scratching his signs of beard in her delicate skin. Then, he drops out some wet kisses on her outer lips and press his tongue against her entrance. She moans loudly and rolls her eyes, but she needs more than that. She needs him licking and fucking her. He continues to tease her and she begs:
"Please"
He looks at her with that Harvey Specter look and again blows against her. When he finally sucks on her swollen clit, Donna's elbows give out and she falls on the bed moaning loudly a "fuck yes". Harvey spares no efforts and reverses between sucking and licking the bundle of nerves, watching her get even wetter against his mouth. He wastes no time and inserts two fingers and curling them inside her while continuing to mistreat her clit, fucking her with hands and tongue. Donna's screams and moans are filling the room along with the noises made by Harvey between her slick and wet center.
"Fuck, you taste so good". He says against her flesh while rubs her clit with his thumb.
He increases the speed of his fingers and his tongue feeling Donna's hand pushing his hair and scrubbing her hips against his face, with a few more movements it doesn't take so long for him to watch Donna's body tremble and she scream at the waves of pleasure. Giving her one last kiss at her center, he slides his fingers out of her core.
He stands up and starts to lick his own fingers with her juices, when suddenly feels surprised with the fast speed that Donna recovered from her orgasm and sits on the bed. She pulls he from another kiss and feels herself on his mouth, when he was starting to deepen the kiss, Donna pulls away from him, looking at he with the most seductive gaze, she whispers against his lips:
"It's my turn, baby"
He grunts at her words and feels his penis getting even harder.
She starts to torture him back by scraping her nails under his abdomen that years of boxing have given to him and then licks the little line of hair there he has. She smirks when she feels his legs trembling. Staring his dark eyes full of expectation, she touches his hard cock and gives him some strokes under the black fabric, then gives him open-mouthed kisses. Donna was teasing him wanted to see he begs just as she did. It doesn't take so long time until she hears his husky and pleading voice:
"Donna, please"
She tortures him a little more just to tease him back by kissing without touching him directly for a few minutes. She looks at him again while pulls his underwear down and both moans when his penis is finally free. Harvey is definitely the biggest she has ever had and her mouth waters to taste him, Donna takes his dick with her hands and spreads the precum with her thumb around his head. Licking her lips, she gives to him another malicious gaze in the moment she puts his dick in her warm and smeared mouth of red lipstick.
Harvey closes his eyes and groans loudly.
Donna shows no mercy with he,sucking him at a fast pace, one hand holding his width and the other massaging his balls. She moves her head until her lips are wrapped around his base and feels when Harvey put his hands on her hair, groaning and thrusting a little to fuck her delicate mouth.She moans and whimpers with satisfaction around him and her sound around his cock are a kind of trigger for him, he pushes her red hair to make she look at him. Capturing her attention, he says:
"Donna, you're so fucking good at this, but I won't gonna last if you continue."
She licks and sucks his cock for the last time and crawls back to bed, until her back touches the mattress. She watches him standing, naked in all his glory, giving some strokes in his own dick and then he begins to lean towards she, until he is at her height, chest to chest and face to face. He rubs his penis three times along all her vagina, especially in her clit, teasing both of them and when he was guiding the head at her entrance, he remembers about the condom. Donna being Donna and always reading his mind, look to him and says:
"I take pills and I wanna feel you"
He feels goosebumps in his neck, because even in the other time, they used protection, but now listening Donna saying this for he, it's surreal. He immediately replies:
"I wanna feel you too"
Giving her a soft and short kiss, Harvey soaks the tip of his penis in Donna's juices and slowly penetrates her, just to feel the stretch of her inner walls and how she is slick, hot and tight around him. When he is entirely inside her, she groans loudly and he gives her a time to adjust to his large.
She crosses her legs around his hips and wiggles her hips. Harvey realizes and starts to move, first slowly just to gain speed. He slides in and out of her several times just to see her tremble, moans " Harvey " or " fuck", roll her eyes and feel their pelvic bones slapping in each other. The sounds of skin against skin and their moans filling the room.
Suddenly, Harvey slides out of Donna's center and didn't came back immediately,she whines with the loss, but he takes a pillow and places it on Donna's lower back and then hooks her right leg until her heel touches his shoulder. Again he penetrates, more rough at this time, and the angle change made Harvey touch that spot localizated at her front wall and fuck that's so good.
"Oh God. Harvey" She screams, "It feels so good".
"Do you like that? Like when I do that?" He asks hitting deeper his cock and twisting her left nipple in his hand.
She agrees with her head, unable to say something.
"Yes baby? Tell me what you need".
"Harder, just harder, please". She demands and begs with a low voice.
He increase the speeds of their connection again and push her other leg, then leans towards her until the bend of her knees fits his shoulders perfectly, the new position allowing him to go even deeper into her. He continues to thrust deeper and harder inside her, while feeling her toes curl on her shoulders and watches her face full with pleasure.
"You're so fucking hot, Donna".
She starts to whimper and moan loud and he's not behind, his groans are in the same tone every time he trusts on her and feel her core sucking his dick. Reading her body, he knows that Donna won't last for so long time and the same is for he. Fickling her clit, Harvey starts to thrust faster and receive a long moan as answer. He watches her belly start to contract and her center begins to close around his dick. Looking up he finds her face flushed, her mouth open and eyes closed, he demands in a low voice:
"Look at me, Donna. I want to watch you when we come".
She opens her eyes and met his gaze, they stick the look like magnets, and after three more thrusts and a stronger rub of his thumb against her clit, in a perfect synchrony, they're coming together, her walls closing around him at the same time he is spilling his hot liquid inside her. Each other's name outting like a prayer in their mouths.
They kiss, another wet, mess and opened mouth.
Putting her shaky legs back to bed and slides out inside her, Harvey collapses on top of Donna, trying not to put all his weight on her and breathing on her neck. They are sweaty and with the irregular breaths, absorbing that this moment finally happened after a long long time.
A few seconds later, Donna lets out a little laugh.
"What?" Harvey asks with curious eyes.
"I'm just remembering, you know, the last time this happened we were smelling of sex, whipped cream and strawberries". She says with fun in her eyes.
"I remember so well, it was unforgettable". He says kissing her softly.
"Definitely". She chuckles again.
Rising and standing on top of her, careful not to hurt her with his weight, Harvey passes his hands on Donna's face, looks deeply inside her hazel eyes and finally says in a soft tone:
"I love you, Donna".
Her eyes fills full of tears as she replies, "I love you too, Harvey".
They kiss again, makes the second round - this time was more slow and delicate- and slept in each other's arms. In the morning, they took a shower together and ate the breakfast, Harvey wearing his black boxer and Donna wearing his big and white shirt.
Her Versace dress stills on the floor.