A/N: Hi there! I'm here again with more plotless smut, another idea that I had for months on my mind.

English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry for the mistakes that I guess this fic has.

I hope you enjoy this!

"Harvey... Are you taking a shower? Can I join you?" Donna asks enthusiastically from the other side of the bathroom door.

"No Donna, I am not."

"I hear water noise." She says confused. "Are you ok?"

"Yes, I am." He giggles.

"So… What are you doing?" She giggles too.

"Never mind."

"Tell me you're not masturbating and you won't let me see you." She puts her hand on the doorknob, feeling the desire grow in her body.

"I would have already let you in that case."

"So, what are you doing?"

"I'm shaving, Donna." He says defeated.

"On the shower?"

"Yes…"

"So… You're not shaving just your face." She raises her eyebrow, excited.

"No, why?"

"Can I help you?" She asks with the enthusiasm of a kid.

"To shave me?"

"Yes, please," Donna begs.

"Mhm... It's weird." Harvey responds, scratching his nape.

"Come on Harvey, we even pee in front of each other. There are no more mysteries here."

"Ok, come in." He says, not very convinced.

Donna smiles and enters the bathroom, Harvey is naked in the shower, with shaving cream on his chest and a shaver in his hand.

"I always wanted to do this." She says, looking at him from his face to his feet smiling sideways.

"You're weird." He frowns.

Donna shrugs and gives him a quick kiss on the lips. She takes off her shoes, pants, and shirt, and stands in front of him in the shower.

"Mhm... You still have clothes to take off." He says, touching her bra's strap with his fingers.

"I want to shave you, not that you make love to me." Harvey frowns and Donna chuckles. "Don't get me wrong, we can do it later, just let me do this first, please." She pouts.

Harvey chuckles. "You are weird."

"Yes, you just told me." She says and takes the shaver out of his hands. "Leave me, please. I'll compensate you later."

"Ok, go ahead." He says, a little awkward.

Donna carefully passes down the shaver on his pectoral and smiles. She rinses it off and does the same thing again.

"I can't believe you're enjoying this." He murmurs, looking at her.

"Any excuse is good to touch you." She says passing the shaver again.

"You don't need any excuses."

"I know." She says, rinsing it. "Give me a smile." She tells him by raising an eyebrow, passing the shaver through the last part where there is still cream and Harvey smiles at her. "That's how I like it." She responds, running her finger across his now shaved pectoral and giving him a kiss, bringing him closer to her by his shoulders. "Please, change that expression of I married a woman who has weird fetishes."

He laughs and takes her by the waist. "We started with strawberries and whipped cream, not that I'm surprised you like to try different things."

"True… And we never repeat that."

"Would you like to?" He asks raising his eyebrows.

"Mhm... Maybe." She winks an eye at her husband and gives him another kiss. Then, she takes the cream and with great delicacy, passes it on his other pectoral, and Harvey doesn't want to admit it but starts to enjoy it. Either way, Donna realizes how the corner of his lips twists upward as she passes the cream, so she knows.

Harvey relaxes as Donna shaves him quietly and touches him with intent whenever she can.

"Can you see that it isn't so bad?" She says with a chuckle, passing her wet hands on his pectorals to remove the remains of cream.

"Ok, I can admit that I like you to do it."

She smiles triumphantly. "Thank goodness, because it's not that I'm done." She responds and puts cream on the centerline of his body, on his abdomen, until to his navel and he chuckles.

For many years, Donna was the only person who Harvey admitted that he did laser hair removal sessions. Not because he wanted to, but because Donna was the person who always knew where he was and she can say any good excuse at the firm. So he doesn't have too much body hair, but still likes to shave from time to time and although Donna never believed it something very crucial for a man to look attractive, his muscles stand out a lot more with his clean skin and she loves that.

Donna begins to run the shaver down and Harvey's belly begins to tremble. Donna knows that happens when he is making the strength not to laugh and looks up at him with a smile.

"It tickles me." He laughs.

"I realize." She laughs too. "Think of something else."

"Mhm... Difficult, we are close enough, me naked, you in your underwear and touching me. Seriously do you think I can think of something else?"

She smiles at him with complicity. "I always believed that when the years will pass, maybe the enthusiasm would pass... I like it didn't happen."

"Do you really think that one day you will stop liking me?" He asks, a little confused.

"I hope not." She murmurs, ashamed. "You know... My body may change with all these hormonal messes I'm starting to have."

Harvey smiles tenderly and clings her to him by her waist, not caring to fill her with the cream, and making her feel against her thigh what she generates on him, his cock waking up.

"Donna, you drive me crazy from the day I met you." He murmurs on her lips. "And that's not going to change. It's you. You always were and will always be you." He sweetly kisses her. "It's normal for us to change and get older."

"I know." She says stroking his back with her fingers. "I know... But in women it isn't well seen, everyone expects us to stop those changes."

He denies with his head, while still looking at her in the eyes. "I love you, many years ago, and over the years." He whispers, rubbing his nose with hers and kissing her lips, pushing her against the wall as she giggles. "And I'll let you finish because it's really nice..."

She smiles. "Thanks for saying it." She gives him a deep kiss. "And I love you too, no matter how time passes." She kisses him again. "But now I'll have to put cream on you again!"

Harvey takes the sponge, wets it, and without telling her anything, begins to gently run it through her abdomen, cleaning her skin and Donna smiles, watching as he does.

"Now you can go on." He tells her and reaches for the cream for her.

Donna puts the cream again on him and shaves him into his abdomen, until below his navel. She wants to go further down but decides that it will be better to do it on his back first. She rinses him carefully and gives him a kiss.

"Can I follow by your back?"

"Yes, you can." He smiles at her and turns around.

"Ok, I think if you're really enjoying it." She chuckles.

He giggles and takes her hand on his chest. "You make it interesting."

Donna gives him a kiss between his shoulder blades and leans her cheek there, hugging him. Harvey takes both of her hands in front of him and on his chest and moves his thumbs over her skin.

"You're not just going to make my back, right?"

She giggles against his skin. "If you leave me..."

"Come on, carry on."

She smiles against his skin and separates from him. She puts cream on his back where he has body hair, Harvey puts his hands against the wall to support himself, and Donna begins to gently run the shaver through his skin.

Harvey feels his dick start to contract with more enthusiasm and not even in his best dreams, he thought something like this might excite him, but it does.

Donna ends up on his back and rinses him off with warm water, using the detachable showerhead and stroking all his skin with her hand. When his skin is completely clean, she begins to give him gentle massages that Harvey is immediately enjoying.

"Can I know what the massages are due to?"

"You're behaving very well."

Harvey chuckles. "I must say that you too."

"Mhm... Can I behave well here too?" She says in his ear, squeezing his buttocks between her hands.

Harvey had only thought of his cock, but at the moment he feels her hands on his buttocks and her warm breath on his skin, a wave of adrenaline runs down his spine.

"Do it..." He hums.

"Do you do it with the same cream?" She asks and gently bites his earlobe.

"Yes," Harvey growls.

"Ok..." She responds by massaging his buttocks.

Donna kneels behind him and takes him by his thighs, pressing her fingers there, which makes Harvey feel really horny.

"Donna... If you really want to do it, do it." He moans, begging.

She giggles against the skin of one of his buttocks and gives him a wet kiss there. She asks him to open his legs a little more and puts cream on each of his buttocks, making sure that her fingers caress him enough and his cock reacts with each of her movements. Now, Harvey not only holds his hands on the wall now but also his forehead.

He feels Donna is first going through the shaver on his skin and relaxes a little, believing that for at least a few seconds she will stop touching him so intentionally, but Donna helps herself by taking him on his thigh with her hand, letting the tips of her fingers touch under his balls and shit if it is too much.

He never thought that this could be so hot.

"Relax..." Donna tells him.

"I'm relaxed."

"You're all in tension."

"I'm horny, it's different."

"You will have to be patient, I plan to finish my work first." She says and moves her hand from his thigh, carrying it down the side of his body to his cock, which while it's not fully erect, she feels it really hard in her hand."And I won't be able to work like this." She says and massages his dick with her fingers.

"Donna." Harvey groans.

"I'm going to carry on here..." She says without paying attention to him and passes the shaver through his skin again.

Harvey takes a deep breath as she does, trying to relax because he also wants her to finish.

And he succeeds, at least while she finishes shaving his buttocks. As soon as her hands are back on his skin, wiping the cream, he growls again.

"I need to follow a little more..." Donna says and gives him a kiss in the hollow of his waist.

"At this point, you can do to me whatever you want."

"I always could." She responds and Harvey feels as she begins to put cream between his buttocks and suddenly feels as hot as if he were 15 years old again.

His ass was never part of sex for him. And Donna knows that, he loves it when he's on top of her and she sticks her fingers in his buttocks, or that she leaves some kiss, maybe some tongue on his skin, but never anything more than that.

Should he have tried anything else?

Apparently, the sensation of her fingers sliding between his buttocks and the reaction of his cock moving instinctively indicate that yes.

He feels how Donna opens his buttocks with her fingers to can touch more deeply and moans even louder. A spark is born from the base of his spine and reaches every place in his body.

"Mhm... Do you like it?"

"Shit yes." He grunts.

"Good to know..." She says and runs her finger there.

"Donna, please." He growls.

"What?" She asks, carefully passing the shaver from the inside out.

"Keep going, please"

Donna smiles excitedly, biting her lower lip, and sighs. She must admit that she is also horny with this. She feels her hard nipples against her bra and her core getting wet.

She finishes shaving his ass strip, taking care not to hurt him, and then stands behind him, takes off the bra to leave it out of the shower, and hugs him, pressing her breasts against his back and with her wet hand, start removing the cream residue with her fingers between his buttocks, as she kisses softly him on his neck.

"So am I making you discover things?" She mutters on his ear and passes her tongue there.

Harvey growls and turns his head, looking for her lips and she comes close to kiss him, letting Harvey kiss her and groan in her mouth, while she keeps touching him.

"I still have to do it down there..." Donna whispers to him.

"Do it now, please," Harvey responds, he already feels his cock about to explode.

Donna doesn't respond, just kneeling in front of him and taking his throbbing dick in her hand, to pass her tongue over its head and wipe off the pre-seminal liquid dripping from there.

"Donna... Please." Harvey groans.

"I have to clean up first." She says, passing her thumb over its slit, and then she wraps his head around her lips to give him a wet kiss there.

"I hope I don't come while you do it," Harvey growls.

"I won't leave you," Donna says.

"You make it very difficult for me." He responds by looking at her breasts.

"We'll see." She says, raising her eyebrows and taking the cream again. She fills her fingers with cream and begins to scatter it on Harvey's crotch and his cock moves involuntarily with her movements.

Harvey can't stop watching. Donna's hands-on him is something that always mesmerizes him. Her maroon nails stand out on his skin.

Donna strokes his cock with her nose and he growls harder. "Donna, really, please finish."

"I'm on it." She says and kisses his cock's head. "I think it would be better if you weren't erect, but I can't help but what I generate." She says proudly.

Harvey laughs. "You like to put me like this, right?"

She looks up, biting her lip playfully, and nods. Harvey runs his fingers across her chin and caresses her lips with his thumb.

"Do it." He says and removes the hair on her face.

Donna nods and begins by passing the shaver through his pubis and his groins, without touching him more than necessary.

Then she holds his cock by its head, against his stomach and starts underneath, being as careful as possible. After so many years, she already knew how to shave herself, but she had never shaved a man.

She rinses the shaver and does it from the sides, holding his cock against his thighs to the opposite side.

Harvey is fascinated to see her doing it.

He had said yes just because of her enthusiasm. But he thinks repeating it wouldn't be a bad idea.

Donna in front of him, always taking care of him in every aspect, not only makes to explode his cock, but also the heart in his chest.

She lets go of his cock and checks that he is been free of hairs and smiles at the result.

"I must rinse now."

"Yes, don't just rinse," Harvey grunts.

"Mhm... no?" She asks, removing the remnants of cream with her wet fingers.

"No." He moans.

Donna takes the showerhead, to finish rinsing him off and without warning, runs her tongue through his groin. "Mhm... I did a good job, it's soft now." She mutters against his skin and does it again.

"Shit, Donna."

"What?" She hums against his pubis and plays with her tongue there in circles.

"For God's sake, go on, please Donna!" Harvey begs, with the sparks of pleasure running on all his body.

Donna listens and runs her tongue all over his erection. She brings him closer to her, taking him by his buttocks and forcing him to get closer. She circles the head of his cock with her lips and slides on him, without going too deep, while her fingers play on his buttocks and her tongue hits his slit. Harvey drops his head back, growling at her care.

Donna drops it from her mouth and looks at him. "Can you let me control it this time?"

Harvey nods and she doesn't respond, just takes him again with her mouth more open and lets him enter deeper. She pushes her index finger between his buttocks, caressing his perineum gently, Harvey pushes immediately at her mouth when feels her finger there. Donna raises her gaze, challenging him, and finally, he cedes control.

To her index finger adds her middle finger and with her other hand she holds his buttock, pushing him gently, letting him slide between her lips, entering and exiting at a painfully slow pace, but still he enjoys.

Her tongue hits him inside her mouth and lets him enter a little more, feeling him on her throat. She presses even more with her fingers and continues, at that steady but slow pace, that's taking him to the edge. Harvey doesn't stop growling and moaning her name at each gentle onslaught and Donna feels horny like shit.

Harvey feels that everything is too much, having Donna kneeled in front of him and with his cock in her mouth is one of the things he enjoys most in sex: Donna looking at him, her lips stretched around his cock, his cock sliding in her mouth, her breasts moving at the same rate as her, her hair falling on her face…
But this time is, even more, the sensation generated by her fingers in his ass, it's pushing him to sensations that he is not sure of having felt before. His breathing is completely irregular, he feels his skin burning, his cock completely on the edge, and a huge orgasm being born in his body.

"Donna, I'm coming," Harvey warns.

Donna takes him out of her mouth and holds him with her hand, stimulating his head in circles with her thumb, pressing gently with her hand and her other hand is still on his perineum, stroking softly.

Harvey can't form any thoughts. The way Donna makes him feel is something that still, after more than 5 years married and more than 15 years of knowing her, he can't explain.

Donna doesn't brake but doesn't accelerate either. He knows that Harvey has always been a man of hard sex and desperate orgasms, and is proud that with her he has been encouraged to discover that the slow and loving is also worth it.

She feels his warm semen on her finger and lets go of its head, letting him spill into her breasts, every last drop. She knows that he loves that.

"I can't believe you still surprise me," Harvey says, completely in love with that woman, still agitated and with his body itching for pleasure. "Come here." He gives her a hand and helps her to get up, brings her to his body by hugging her by her waist and letting her sticky breasts with his semen crush against him, and kisses her, feeling his own taste in her mouth.

"Good?" She murmurs.

"So much more than good." He responds and opens the shower that still can't reach them.

"Good, because my knees really deserve a reward."

Harvey laughs and pushes her under the shower, visiting every corner of her mouth with his tongue.

I hope you liked it, and please, if you have read it I would love you to leave me a review, that motivates me to continue sharing stories :)