AN: Hey everybody!! Guess who's finally writing again and fighting against the writer's block? Yes, me hahahahahaha.

So, hope you guys can enjoy this Precanon darvey fic, and please, leave a review if it's possible! Don't be shy!!

Love,

gabi xx

ps: the title of this one it's from Justin Timberlake's song called "TKO".

Friday, 8.pm.

Donna stares at the large sign in front of her and lets out a sigh as she tightens her grip on the strap of the stand that secures her purple yoga mat before entering the place she had never frequented, but which the man in question frequented almost religiously. in the last eight years: Harvey.

The studio where Donna does yoga dawned with a serious leak problem, which made her morning class impossible, but so that the students wouldn't miss a day of class, the studio owner assured them that he would arrange a temporary place for the yoga class. today could occur at night time. To Donna's surprise, the only place available was the gym that Harvey frequented, which she had no idea there was a second floor where Pilates and yoga classes took place.

So here she was, standing in front of the place where Harvey worked out regularly.

Donna feels a shiver down her spine at the thought of Harvey in gym clothes, sweaty and panting and exuding masculinity as he punches a punching bag. To be honest with herself, she's been thinking about Harvey a lot more often since Rachel and Mike's wedding, but the moment between them two days ago and the flirtation was in Donna's mind looping:

" In that case, what I wanna know is: Is it true about the tomatoes?". Donna asked in a malicious tone.

Harvey stared at her deeply before saying:

"I think we both know it's not". He said approaching her and dangerously lowering his voice. "Just like we both know it's really strawberries and whipped cream." He says whispering and arching his eyebrows as he realizes she's been thrown off balance by the information.

She shuddered and was shocked by his reference to the other time, but quickly retorted it with a witty reply, even though all her mind could think of was the image of them twelve and a half years ago, with their bodies united and sweaty colliding against each other in search of release of pleasure.

Donna obviously knew Harvey's routine, as in addition to being his best friend, she'd been his secretary for the last decade and had set up his week plan based on his day to day.

Harvey Specter is what Donna would classify as a man of habits in many aspects of life and this would be no different when it comes to physical activities.

He ran in Central Park on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays from 6 am to 7 am and boxed on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays from 6 am to 8 am. Rare were the times Harvey boxed during the night, as he would always stay late at the office or go to a bar to cast his Harvey Specter charm on some woman he found attractive and they would spend the night at his condo.

The latter option has not been occurring as often, as with the presence of Robert Zane at the firm, the level of work and billing at the office had increased considerably in the last month, causing both Donna and Harvey to spend extra hours reading files. and organizing paperwork.

Today would be no different for Harvey, for when Donna walked out of her office tonight to say goodbye to him, she saw Harvey sitting with his shirt sleeves rolled up, his tie loose, and the five o'clock shadow framing his perfect jaw and leaving him dangerously even more attractive than possible.

So Donna knew the chances of her finding Harvey here were non-existent and she didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed by that.

The redhead enters the gym and is quite surprised by the size and structure of the place. The first floor is where the traditional gym equipment is, but what definitely drew attention were the boxing rings and the electrifying music that played. As she walks along, Donna sees some attractive guys exercising and boxing, even smiles sympathetically at some, but once again, Donna finds herself unconsciously thinking about Harvey in that environment and…. God, she can only be at the beginning of her fertile period.

" C'mon, Donna! You need to put your focus on another thing". Donna says quietly to herself as she makes her way up the stairs that would take her to the yoga studio, where she would be for the next hour and a half.

At 8:30 pm Harvey huffs and drops the file he's been reading for nearly an hour.

He'd already finished the single shot of whiskey he'd poured into the glass, but that didn't lessen the tension that was building over his shoulders and neck.

He might as well go to a bar and end the night by satisfying any random woman he'd forget the name of the next day, but the one woman who's been inhabiting his mind more often these past few months and over the past decade has been Donna. Harvey didn't want to spend the night with a woman in his bed other than Donna.

Organizing processes and turning off his laptop, Harvey gets up and opens one of the closets he used to store a bag of clothes and equipment and leaves the office for the only thing that will help him relax and dissipate tension: Boxing.

At 9:35 pm, more precisely, an hour and thirty-five minutes later, the yoga class had already ended and the gym was not as crowded as before, with just over five people in the room. Donna was walking down the stairs, saying goodbye to her friends, when she notices out of the corner of her eye, a man with a very familiar topknot and she feels the air leave her lungs, her body shiver and her insides heat up.

What a hell of view

Harvey Specter in his Tom Ford suits, especially the three-piece ones, is one thing, but nothing compares to the sight of him in a black blouse that marks his chest and a pair of shorts of the same color. Adding to the fact that he's sweaty, panting and airy screaming primal masculinity with muscles flexed as he punches a bag of punches.

"Fucking Hell" Donna whispers feeling her mouth go dry. The live view was a thousand times better than her imagination.

Donna tries to look away and leave unnoticed, but she realizes it's too late, as she hears Harvey's husky voice scream her name.

" DONNA?"

She just closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, before turning and walking towards him.

Harvey was focused on punching one of the punching bags, he was releasing all his frustrations and stress with every punch delivered to some old AC/DC rock, when the sight he has almost makes the punching bag come back on his own face.

Donna was standing a few feet away from him. Donna was standing in yoga clothes at his gym.

Fuck

It's stronger than him and when Harvey least notices it he's screaming Donna's name. He notices her startled, probably not expecting to see him there, but she walks towards her.

Harvey doesn't know what was disturbing him the most: the glaring height difference between them when Donna wasn't wearing heels, the fact that she was wearing tight pants that hugged her body very well and a black top that not only left her breasts She was more conspicuous and high, but she also exposed a lot of freckles and skin that he hadn't seen in over a decade or if it was the fact that her hair was tied in a messy bun and her cheeks were flushed.

"Harvey"

"Donna?? What are you doing here?". He asks in surprise as he grabs the punching bag to stop it from swinging.

"There was a leak at my yoga studio and apparently your gym was the only available space to make room, so...here I am." Donna says opening her arms slightly and Harvey can't help but take a quick look at her body. "I must confess that the place surprised me a lot, I expected something much less refined and without showers". She ends up looking at him.

"I wouldn't work out anywhere, Donna. You know that." He says in a smug tone to her.

"Yes, I know that… But I wanna know, what are you doing here today? I thought you would be at the office". She asks curiously

"You were afraid to see me here and see how good I'm at boxing?". He says jokingly and gets an eye roll from her, which makes him smile. "I needed to vent a little and I think only boxing could help me with that at this time." He confesses to the redhead.

"No more hot dates? What ever happened with Harvey Specter?". Donna asks, making fun of his face.

"No one else that can be worth it to me." He confesses looking deeply at Donna and sees how the redhead is shaken at the words as she blushes even though she is very good at disguising it.

"So… Donna cleans her throat. " You will show me how good you're at boxing and teach me some moves?". She randomly asks and takes Harvey by surprise.

"You? Wanting to know how to box? Why?". he asks in surprise and disbelief.

"C'mon. Next time I hit someone it has to be at least one punch, the last time it was Hardman and it was two slaps to his face. I think it's time for a change." She says in an amused tone as she drops the bag with the yoga mat on a bench to the side.

Her answer draws a chuckle from Harvey.

"I don't think you're gonna like boxing". He says releasing the gloves from his hands, but not resisting and getting gloves for her. "I mean, it's not your type". He continues as he hands Donna the gloves and watches her put them on, then puts them on again.

"Are you afraid of getting knocked out by me?" Donna says playing with words as usual.

"Please don't be so presumptuous." He says with a sneer while holding the punching bag, even though mentally he wanted to say yes, he wanted to be knocked out by her in another way.

Until Harvey realized that Donna was already making her way to the center boxing ring, the sway of her hips catching his attention as it had for the past decade.

"Wait, where are you going?". He asks her even though he knows where she is going.

"I don't want to learn to box outside of a ring, Harvey!" Donna tells him like it's the most obvious thing in the world. "Now come here and teach me something, please!"

" Okay." Harvey says climbing into the ring and facing the redhead who was already there. "I'm gonna explain to you how your body needs to be positioned and I'll show you how to do a right jab and a left uppercut ". He says to Donna and she nods with almost childlike excitement.

"Open your legs". He says it bossy and commanding and Donna tries to keep her mind from traveling to another scenario, but fails miserably when the mental image she has is reinforced by the image of Harvey sweating in front of her.

"Place your right foot forward, aim at your opponent and leave your left foot slightly open. Raise your fists to protect your chin." Harvey instructs her and Donna follows her commands. "Keep your elbows close to your body, lower your chin and align your feet with your hips. That, just like that." He says smiling as he looks at her smiling proudly. "Now relax a bit, we don't want to move anything right?"

"Don't even play with it!" Donna says. "Hurry up, Harvey, tell me what to do next" The redhead says excitedly, even if her brows are furrowed.

"Lean forward with your elbows close to your body and your right hand a little higher than your left. Now you drop your body weight forward and jab. " Harvey says instructing her and when she does everything he taught perfectly, he smiles and says "good job".

They keep warming up the right jab and then Harvey teaches her how to throw the left uppercut and Donna is proud every time she sees Harvey smiling and telling her she's doing well. Soon, the two are exchanging punches and dodging each other's blows, but also exchanging some looks and touches, all in the surreal synchrony that only the two of them have. The academy gradually emptied of the few people who were present there.

Donna tries to punch one more time, to show Harvey that she really was mastering everything he had taught her, but as she steps forward, he does the same and the result is their legs intertwining and , consequently, them losing their balance and Donna falling over Harvey's body.

"Shit". Harvey says groaning with furrowed brows and closed eyes.

"Are you okay?". Donna asks worriedly looking at his face.

"Yes, it's just…" Harvey tries to say, but he can't complete the reasoning when he feels Donna fidgeting over a very specific and needy area.

Only then does Donna realize how they are: her body is on top of his, ridiculously aligned and pressed in every possible way. Again, she squirms minimally and realizes when she can feel him semi hard against her groin. Donna watches as her and Harvey's gazes meet, their flushed and sweaty faces are at the same height and their eyes are both staring at each other's mouths, breaths mingling and anxiety rising with the possibility of a kiss happening. .

She unconsciously licks her bottom lip and this causes Harvey's eyes to darken even further.

"Donna". Harvey whispers to her, his whiskey-mint breath blowing closer and closer to her thin lips.

She was about to speak his name, when a voice burst through the gym's speakers, informing her that the establishment would close in half an hour. This causes the bubble between them to burst and soon reality sets in.

Donna gets up quickly and at the same speed undoes the gloves from her hands, she was extremely nervous and stirred by the possibility of what could have happened. She was excited too, but the moment between them had already passed, so she soon tried to recover.

"Donna, I...". Harvey tries to speak again, but she cuts him off.

"It was a great workout, thanks for teaching me Harvey." Donna says nervously and hastily exiting the boxing ring, grabs her bag and heads to the locker room, leaving Harvey sitting alone in the middle of the ring.

Harvey watches as Donna drops her gloves in the ring, grabs her things, and practically runs to the women's locker room, leaving him completely behind, panting and with an erection between his legs.

He does a quick survey of the place and realizes that besides him and Donna, there was only one other person in the gym, but they seemed too busy with big headphones to pay attention to their surroundings.

In another time, Harvey would have been a coward and would have let the moment pass, but he was already tired and wouldn't lose but an almost with Donna, not when he can see that she wanted to and that she lied when she said she didn't feel anything for him.

"Fuck it". He simply says as he drops his gloves, slips through the ring ropes and heads towards the locker room.

He moves quickly towards the locker room and finds Donna splashing water on her lap. His eyes meet in the horizontal mirror, Harvey watches as Donna's breathing quickens and how she is once again surprised to be in the same room with him.

" Harvey, what are you doi-..." Donna tries to ask, but Harvey shuts her up by capturing her mouth in a breathtaking kiss, a soft moaning escapes from her pink lips and he doesn't hesitate to open his mouth immediately and catch her tongue, making her moan more. They kiss hungrily, all their decades-long desire pouring into each other's mouths.

Donna is the one who breaks the kiss to take a deep breath and feels her legs wobble even more when she hears what Harvey says:

"I'm doing what I should have done almost a decade ago". He says before pulling her, this time more gently towards him. "I've finally come to my senses and I hope you're on the same page as me, Donna." He says looking into her eyes, seeing how they get wide and a little teary.

" I am, Harvey, I am". Donna diz suspirando e sorrindo, antes de beijar ele de novo.

The kiss that started slowly quickly turns savage as Harvey pushes her and presses her against the red metal lockers and Donna shivers at the cold temperature of the metal in contrast to the feverish temperature of her body. Donna's hands soon find the hem of his black shirt and Harvey helps her out, smiling smugly when he sees Donna bite her lip when she sees his abs, but before she can even consider praising him, Harvey maneuvers one of his legs against his. between her legs and rubs it, making Donna's skin flush even more and her lips part in a curse.

"Are we really doing this?" Donna asks, rolling against his thigh and sighing as Harvey lightly nibbles her ear before speaking in a tone filled with desire:

"There's only one person out there, it's a man and that's going to make it impossible for him to get into the women's locker room." Harvey says, lowering his lips to her neck, before lightly sucking on the pulse point. "I can't take it anymore...not being with you the way I want to be." One of his hands comes down and kneads her breasts and that makes Donna rub herself even more against him in search of friction. "And I know you want it the same way I want it...not wanting to wait any longer." He finishes before pulling the back of her head for another kiss, which Donna reciprocates without hesitation.

Harvey's hands soon find the hem of the top Donna was wearing and the redhead helps him pull the garment over her head, freeing her breasts for his appreciative gaze.

A groan of pure satisfaction leaves Harvey's mouth as he rips off Donna's top and realizes that the thick material didn't allow him to notice that she isn't wearing a bra. He is briefly mesmerized by the pair of milky, freckled flesh in front of him and groans even more when he notices her rosy nipples twitch as he looks on.

"Do you like what you see?" Donna asks smugly, already knowing the answer.

"I'll show you how much". He responds hoarsely before literally dropping his mouth on her breasts.

Harvey shows how much he loves that part of Donna's body, as he works her breasts the way they deserve: he licks, kneads, sucks and bites, never letting go of her gaze at Donna and the way her face contorts with pleasure and how she tugs at his hair and pushes his face deeper into her boobs.

Placing one last kiss on each nipple, Harvey trails wet kisses down her flat stomach and kneels down until his face is toward her lower abdomen. He quickly frees her from her soft sneakers and pulls her leggings to the floor, leaving Donna in only a pair of white cotton panties, which by now were almost see-through from the dampness there. Harvey thinks he's never found cotton panties so sexy, but he knows this is all the Donna effect.

He runs his warm hands down her legs and when he gets to her hips, he places his hands on either side and plants a tongue kiss right over the elastic of her underwear, a fact that sends goose bumps all over Donna's body making her sigh a "please".

In a sudden move, Harvey removes Donna's panties, leaving her completely naked and guides one of her legs over his shoulder, making Donna gasp and grip his shoulders for balance. The position he's in allows a view of all her intimacy and Harvey doesn't hesitate to tease her with little kisses and bites on her creamy inner thighs, brushing his five shadow o'clock in all pieces of skin. He continues until he hears a whimper "please, Harvey, please", then he finally gives her pussy long licks until his mouth closes around her clit, where he sucks, nibbles and licks, causing Donna to sigh and moan louder.

" Fuck, Harvey." . Donna says half moaning, half whimpering. Her head is against the iron of the cabinets and her hands are in his hair, pushing him more against her wet center as she rubs against his face, totally out of control by his tongue actions.

To give her even more pleasure, as Donna's pleasure was also his, Harvey switches between licking and sucking, but this time he inserts two digits into her, giving first slow thrusts, but picking up the pace.The combination of fingers and mouth it's too much for her and Harvey feels Donna's legs tremble, her breathing increasing hard, and can see when she bites her lower lip and throws her head ever more against the shelf as her orgasm hits her.

"This can show how much I liked it?". he asks smugly as he runs his tongue over his lips and fingers, tasting her once more.

The action causes Donna's eyes to darken even further and she pulls him in for another kiss, her actions speaking as he's taken her breath away.

As he kisses him, Donna's hands work quickly on Harvey's shorts and briefs, making Specter groan at her mouth with the feeling of Donna's hands on his length, giving him slow movements and spreading the wetness that was already in his tip all over his thickness. Paulsen then breaks the kiss to speak sensually against his mouth, "Yes, but I'll also show you how much I like a part of you too."

Then she kneels, never letting go of his cock and starts to speed up the pace of her hands. She gives him a few kisses on the groin and then swallows him fully, causing Harvey to shiver and put his hands on her hair, his forehead against the iron of the cabinets, but his eyes are glued to her eyes and he watches her sucking his dick with hunger. When she gives him a hard suck, Harvey realizes that he's not gonna last if she keeps blowing him.

" Donna, you….fuck" He stumbles when she sucks him totally again… "You're so good at this, but I need to be with you now". Harvey gasps and feels when she smiles against his groin before freeing his member out of her mouth.

"I thought you had more self control with boxing". She teases him and licks her lips, feeling his taste on her mouth.

"You know I have a lot of strength". He responds as he pushes her once more against the closet and runs both hands behind her thighs. Donna gets the message and picks up momentum, causing him to carry her against the furniture. "And I'll show you". She says bossy and Donna just groans, closing her eyes.

But instead of penetrating her, Harvey circles his hips, dragging his pelvic bone against her clit and Donna arches against him. He do this again and again making her open her hazel eyes

"Fuck, I just have condoms on my wallet". Harvey half says, half groans while he rubs his dick in her moisture from her.

"I have an implant" She moans softly when he rubs again. "Just...". Donna is interrupted when Harvey quickly fills her up and makes her moan loudly as it feels so good to feel him inside her once more. "Oh, God". She sobs as Harvey begins to slowly move against her. "It feels so good, Harvey". The redhead says through sighs and whimpers as he slowly accelerates.

"God, Donna, you feel so fucking good around me". Harvey says before capturing her mouth once more and starts slamming into her, gaining more strength and depth with each new thrust he gives and feeling Donna's frames shift to find the same rhythm as him.

Donna clings even tighter to Harvey as she feels him walk backwards to the other side of the room, where there is a long wooden and iron bench, and in less than a minute Harvey sits down and it's her turn to take control. And she does it masterfully, starting slowly, just circling her hips for friction, causing both of them to gasp, until Harvey lightly pats her left buttock and whispers a "ride me" as he kisses Donna's neck.

The redhead obeys him and rides him and all it can be heard is the sound of the bench creaking, in addition to the sound of fur flapping and the sounds coming out of their mouths.

Harvey starts thrusting at the same speed as Donna goes up and down and the noises she makes increase, causing Harvey to kiss her to stifle the whimpers. One hand rests on the back of her neck to command her kiss and the other is on her right breast, the thumb playing over her nipple, teasing it before rolling it between his male fingers. Harvey breaks the kiss and dips his head in the direction of her breasts, sucking the right nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue over it.

It's all too much for Donna and she starts to feel chills against her body and her inner walls start to clench and shake.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, Harvey". She says half crying, half screaming and arches her back when she feels Harvey's thumb brushing her clit softly at the same time he bites her nipple. Donna closes her eyes and bites Harvey's shoulder, announcing that her pleasure end is happening.

The strenght of Donna's pleasure fall is a complete delight for Harvey, but he can't hold back much longer, so he just speeds up and smothers a scream of "Holly fuck" against Donna's neck when he finally comes.

They have heavy breathing and sweaty bodies enjoying their post-orgasmic mist for awhile, which they don't know how long, but as soon as Donna gets more recovered from her activities, she starts laughing and that makes Harvey chuckles a little

"I really took you to paradise, huh? To make you laugh like that for no apparent reason." Harvey says in his usual smug and proud tone.

"Oh God, you're the most smug person I've met". Donna huffs and replies as she smacks his bare chest.

"But you love me the same way I love you." Harvey replies in a still proud tone and moves to sit up straighter, the movement causing his dick to stir inside Donna and she groans as she is still sensitive from her previous activities.

"Ugh, yes". Donna says give him a peck''. "But, for your information, I was just thinking that of all the places I thought of the two of us doing it again, the locker room at his boxing gym had never crossed my mind.

"So you thought about it?". He asks with that perfect smile she loves as his hands squeeze her hips.

"Please, as if you never thought! May I remind you that two days ago you literally confessed that you're jerking off thinking about me, about us?" Donna says with her right eyebrow raised. "Plus, I once told you that I think about a lot of things." She ends in the same mischievous tone used over a decade ago when she first said it to him.

"That's pretty interesting to know, Miss Paulsen." Harvey says as he moves a hand to the valley of the redhead's freckled breasts. "Besides, I've also thought of a lot of things." Harvey says twisting her nipple with one hand as he the other snakes slowly between her legs, sending shivers down the redhead's freckled body.

"Harvey". She says half moaning, half advertising. They'd barely just had a mind-blowing round of sex and Donna felt her body ready and clamoring for more of Harvey, for more of them together, but that couldn't be where they were. "As nice as it is to be here, I think we should pack up and get out of here, the place will close in 15 minutes." Donna says fighting her body's will to surrender again.

Harvey lets out a small huff and moves one hand to the end of Donna's spine and the other settles himself on the redhead's right cheek, where he tucks a lock of hair behind her ear. After he does that, he fixes his gaze deeply on hers.

"I agree." He starts to say, his voice hoarse as gravel, but in a loving tone. "You deserve a better, more comfortable third first time and I want it to be in my bed if it's not a problem for you."

" I want this". Donna speaks shyly to Harvey.

" Good". He says low, looking at her with the most tender gaze. " I'm so in love with you, Donna, you know that?."

" Good". She imitated the same tone of voice and gaze. "And I know… I'm in love with you, too". Donna says before closing her mouth against his at the same slowest as they did overnight.

She leaves his lap and they both sigh as they lose their internal connection, but soon, they both clean up and get dressed, stealing kisses, looks and small caresses in the process. Harvey calls Ray and in less than 10 minutes the driver arrives in front of the gym and smiles warmly when he spots the couple holding hands and twinkling in their eyes.

Later, at his bed and after a lot of positions and rounds, with her body completely cleaned by the shower, but exhausted by pleasure and orgasms, Donna sees how good a boxing man Harvey is. And also sees how much Harvey loves her.

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