A/N: I promise that this series wouldn't become just smut, though probably if it is something that time to time will appear around here from now. But I repeat, I promise that the fluff will remain present as always :)
Post-Canon
M-Rated
Harvey enters his wife's office, and without saying a single word, leaves some files on Donna's desk and stays behind her. He had been thinking of that damn neckline all morning, so he just slides his hand over her shoulder and gently squeezes her breast.
"Harvey, we're at work." She hums, a little surprised, but unable to deny that his warm hand squeezing her breast makes her shiver.
"I know." He snorts, rubbing with his fingertips in the middle of her breasts. "Luckily, here the doors aren't glass." He says, with a deep voice.
Donna turns her head at him, completely aware of what that tone of voice means. "We can't do it."
"Can't we?" he frowns. "It's lunchtime... The floor is almost empty." He says, running his hand inside her bra. Feeling his finger caress her nipple, she must stifle a soft moan. Dammit.
"And you're insane."
"You make me insane. Did you see that neckline? You know your boobs are my weakness." He growls, pinching her nipple.
She immediately gets to her feet and faces him. "They can be your weakness at home. Not here."
"Tell that to my friend down there." He answers, looking down. His erection is already visible.
"You're a fucking teenager!" she says, wanting to pretend anger when actually she loves having that power over him.
"What about you? That nipple is hard enough to blame on the air conditioning. You know it."
She shrugs, running her fingers playfully down the lapels of his jacket. "Maybe you're the weakness of my boobs as well."
"Donna," he snorts.
"Yes?" she asks, adjusting her clothes on her neckline.
"What you're doing is cruel."
"I know." She smiles wickedly at him. "Tell me what you want."
"Do you really need me to say it?"
"Yes," she replies, looking at his lips.
"I wanna fuck you right here."
"We're at work."
"You already said that."
"I repeat it because you didn't get it."
"I do get it, and it's part of what's making me this horny for you." He takes her hand and rests them together on his cock. "You can't leave me like this."
"I can go get some ice for you-" she murmurs, cupping him in her hand.
"We both know that's not what I want. I just told you what I want. And I know you want it too."
"So you think?" Now it's she who brings her hands together between her legs. She's sure that her lace underwear will let him feel how wet she is.
"Fuck, Donna," he gasps, his forehead against hers.
"I'll lock the door, but you have to be quick. And I don't mean just with you."
He frowns. "When have I left you before you get something too?"
She smirks. "Never."
"So, go lock that door."
Donna breaks away from him and locks the door, making sure of it several times. As soon as she turns, Harvey is on top of her, holding her tight by her body and inspecting her mouth with his tongue.
Her pussy throbs from the feel of him pressing his hard cock against her lower belly and Donna Paulsen had never thought she'd be up for fucking in her office. But that man disarms her. "You're so fucking good at convincing people." She growls, upset.
"Did you forget you married a lawyer?" he says smugly, pulling her up onto the desk until she's sitting there and making space for him between her legs. Donna unbuttons the button between her breasts and in less than a second, Harvey's mouth is sucking her skin.
"You can't leave any marks." She growls, enclosing him with her legs and her arms.
"I promise to do my best."
"Harvey, if you leave me a mark somewhere visible, tonight you sleep outside." She says, doing her best to be serious as his tongue runs down her skin.
"Then... I'll need them out." He snorts, moving her clothes to remove one of her breasts and capture it with his mouth.
"Fuck it," she moans, feeling as he sucks her nipple and then taps it with his tongue. With her breast in his mouth, he slides his hand down her thigh, she's wearing a skirt, and drags his nails around, forcing Donna to drown out a growl against his hair.
Harvey knows there's no time to waste, so he reaches for her underwear and runs his fingers around, enjoying her reaction. "You can't put yourself like that at work," he snorts.
"Excuse me? You started this."
He chuckles. "All right, that's true." He runs her underwear to one side and slides his index finger in the middle of her warm, wet lips, and at that point, he must kiss her so that no one can hear her.
"I wanna fuck you." He groans on her lips, stimulating her with his hand. She unbuckles his belt, does the same with his pants, and squeezes his cock inside his underwear.
"I wanna the same," she gasps. With their lips joined, their hands keep moving between each other's legs for a few moments, until Harvey opens her legs further, making her rest one of her feet on the desk and the other on the armrest of the chair, and positions him between her legs, while rubbing her pussy from top to bottom and vice versa with the tip of his dick. He pushes himself into her and the two have to rejoin their lips so as not to be noisy. That they had fantasized about fucking in the office, even before they were together, is absolutely true... But neither had ever thought it would happen. They feel like two teens that cannot control their hormones and don't know how good or bad that is… Anyway, at that moment, everything seems fucking spectacular. Harvey keeps his palm pressing her lower belly, just above her pussy, and his thumb rubbing her clit, setting a beat against her that makes her crazy, while Donna helps him by pushing him with her hands and their tongues struggle to dominate inside their mouths. It's fast and chaotic, but that doesn't stop both from exploding with pleasure. "You're insane," she gasps on his shoulder, completely breathless.
He giggles into her yet, holding her against his body and rubbing her back. "But you love me." His lips rest on her temple as she chuckles.
"I do it, so much so that I let you fuck me here."
"Was it worth the risk?" she smirks, raising her head to find his eyes. "It's always worth it to you." She murmurs and kisses him.
