AN: Hey! This idea came to my mind a long time ago and then I wrote this (a long time ago hahahahaha).
English isn't my first language, so sorry for any mistakes here
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love, Gabi xx
ATTENTION: This story is M RATED!!
It is an unusual Friday night in a totally atypical location for Harvey, but apparently it didn't feel the same to Donna.
They were at a nightclub, Mike and Rachel are moving to Seattle the next afternoon and they wanted to hang out with friends and say goodbye to New York in style. So when the couple of friends suggested a new nightclub that had opened not long ago and they had gotten VIP tickets even with the queue, Harvey and Donna accepted the invitation.
A fact that resulted in the four of them in a nightclub whose name he can't remember and whose the night theme is Latina. In other words, their night would be filled with tequila, rum, caipirinha and sensual songs in Spanish.
The club is totally full with people of all ages, but most were young people who drank, kissed and danced unconcerned with the outside world to the sound of some reggaeton playing in the background. Despite this somewhat chaotic setting, the place was quite refined, the interior was beautiful and had two bars, an area with some tables and sofas, some dressing rooms behind the dj cabin and there was even a second floor.
Harvey didn't usually go to these kinds of places, at least not now, but when he was younger and freshman, this was the kind of environment he kept going to. With the passing of time and age, it just wasn't his style to attend a crowded club with loud music, but oddly enough he was enjoying being in the company of friends.
Donna on the other hand was as excited as ever.
She was the first to accept the invitation and he could see her eyes light up seeing the people dancing and her body swaying a little with the reggaeton that was playing there.
She's wearing a slightly shorter, tighter black dress than she wore at the office, similar to the one she wore when she returned to the firm after the mock trial, and Harvey tries not to ogle her breasts evidenced by the deep neckline, but has failed in his mission. Her lips painted her usual shade of pink and makeup wasn't helping either.
Donna was the prettiest woman there, in fact she's the prettiest woman he's ever seen.
Things between them had been quite different since the office kissing episode and the Paula incident, but they definitely changed course last week during Mike and Rachel's wedding. From the stolen looks at the time of the bride and groom's vows at the altar to them dancing all night in each other's arms, the scent of her hair on his nose and the smooth skin of her back against his hands.
He swears he can still smell her fragrance and the softness of her skin
He wished he had tried something that night and he knew she wanted him to do it, but the fear was greater and he ended up letting that opportunity pass. Harvey told himself he wouldn't let the next one pass.
Donna notices the way Harvey was looking at her and gives him a small smile and a look he hasn't been able to decipher, before telling the group:
" Let's drink!"
The four manage to sit at a high table on the side of the bar and decide to start with caipirinha, a typical Brazilian drink that resembles lemonade but contains alcohol. They drink a few shots and decide to try a round of tequila.
It doesn't take long and they get lighter and happier, not being drunk so they don't forget the responsibilities for their actions, but tipsy. Donna and Harvey had exchanged glances and a few lingering touches of each other for some time now, both because of the booze and the atmosphere that had surrounded them the week before.
A bachata sexy song starts to play and Donna takes Rachel's hands and guides the brunette to the dance floor, where they dance and laugh.
Harvey just looks at Donna and chuckles when she starts to do teatral gestures until the song ends, making the girls return to the place. The four starts to chat again until the next round of booze
Half an hour later, drinking another round of tequila shots, Harvey, Mike and Rachel are startled when Donna lets out a happy squeal when she hears the beat of an agitated song.
"Oh, I fucking love this song!". Donna says gleefully as she finishes licking the salt off her palm.
" I don't know this one". Rachel says to the friend.
"It 's from a Brazilian singer with a Colombian, her moves are insane and he' s so hot. I swear, Rachel, this man is one of the hottest men I have ever seen". Donna says slyly glaring at Harvey. "Let's go to the dance floor, Rachel." The redhead says putting on an extra swing as she pulls her friend over and leaves the men at the table.
Harvey knew Spanish. He studied during his Harvard years and took a short course during the early years of his career. He was far from being a fluent speaker, but he could understand without needing help from anyone or an application.
And he wasn't shocked by the song's lyrics and the fact that Donna knew it all, but by the way she's moving with enthusiasm.
He's obviously seen Donna dance before, he's even danced with her before, but nothing compares to the vision he has now.
Harvey gulps down a shot of tequila and feels his throat burn, a failed attempt to calm himself.
Next to Rachel, Donna swayed deftly in time to the music, her hips meeting each beat, her hands now up and around her body, cheeks and cleavage flushed from the heat and alcohol, hair half-up in a sloppy bun exposing the the nape of her neck sweaty and fuck, she was fucking hot.
He just couldn't stop staring at her, practically eating her with his eyes.
Harvey only comes out of his cloud when he feels Mike's thumb brush his chin to look at his friend with a frown.
" You're drooling, dude". The young man says with a smug smile on his face.
" How old are you? 10?". Harvey replies, slapping his friend's hands away.
"Oh you wanna be funny?" Mike asks " because I remember that we also had to make sure you didn't [cough] Donna at the wedding and guess what? You didn't." The young man says in an ironic tone.
"Mike".
"C'mon Harvey, now I ask you how old are you? I know Donna isn't the kind of woman who expects a man's initiative, but she's waiting for you to come to her. She's looking at you the entire night, what are you waiting for? Another opportunity passes?". Mike asks impatiently." Because it's what's going to happen if you don't do anything". He finalizes before leaving, going to the opposite bar where Rachel is .
Harvey swallows Mike's words along with the rest of the tequila, as if it's some kind of reality drink, until he looks at Donna dancing now without Rachel's company and drawing the eyes of other men.
Quiero ver si tú puedes aguantar. La noche toda sin tocar ni besar
She looks at him and blinks as she swaggers provocatively, as if she's challenging him, just as she says the lyrics to the song.
Fuck, he thinks.
He doesn't know what motivated him to move forward: if that's what Mike said, if it was the last shot of tequila, or if it was his desire to touch Donna, maybe it's all three, but the next thing he knows he's moving towards the redhead.
Donna doesn't seem surprised when she feels Harvey move closer to her, nor when he pulls her around the waist and minimally grinds his hip against hers.
She was expecting this, based on the sparks that had been unleashed between them during the night, so she just smiles smugly and mischievously, moving even closer to Harvey.
"Is it going to be yes or no, Harvey?" Donna asks in a low voice right next to his mouth, her eyes trailing her thin lips up to arch her right eyebrow in defiance when she meets his chocolate eyes covered with desire.
"You know what my answer is." He says huskily before tangling in the hairs at the back of her neck and claiming her mouth.
Her mouths come together and explosions happen: an explosion of longing, desire and passion. Lips sucking, tongues and teeth bumping against each other.
They kiss as if they were the only ones there, it's slow and fast at the same time, it's tender and strong at the same time. It's intense and they don't want it to end, but air is needed.
Donna breaks the kiss and turns around, pressing her back against Harvey's chest and resumes her previous movements, this time grinding her ass and hips directly into his groin.
They were so driven by the fog of desire, they said fuck the fact that they were in public.
" Solo tú, tú, tú me enloqueces, solo tú, tú, tú, tú me mereces". She sings against his ear and Harvey tightens his grip on her delicate waist, thinking he's never been this horny hearing someone speaking another language. But it wasn't just anyone, it was Donna saying he drove her crazy as she rubbed against him, feeling his erection.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!
" Donna…. He says hoarsely…. In my place or yours?".
" Yours, but later, I need you inside me now and the same is valid for you". Donna says into his ear. " Just follow me".
He takes her hand and lets her lead him through the crowd, he thought she would lead them to the bathroom, but she leads them to a door almost to the side of the dj cabin.It's a dressing room and he wonders how she knew that, but she's Donna and she always knows everything and at the moment all he wants most is to be with her.
He locks the door and quickly scans the place: there is a mirror, a small sofa and a small closet.
Donna doesn't seem in the mood to take in her surroundings, as the second she hears the door lock, she pushes Harvey against the wall opposite the mirror and begins trailing kisses down his neck as her hands tease him through his jeans.
Harvey doesn't take long to react and crushes her ass through her dress, before pulling the material up and putting his right hand inside her panties, searching for her intimacy and when he makes it to his goal, he can't help but let out a "fucking hell " when he find it hot and very wet.
He rubs her pussy, spreads the moisture and then penetrates her with two fingers while his thumb makes small circles around her bundle of nerves.
Donna lost full control at her teasing against him and bit down lightly on Harvey's neck to muffle the noises coming out of her mouth. But even so, she manages to free Harvey from the tight pants and underwear, spurring him up and down with long strokes.
When Harvey feels that Donna is almost close to the limit, he stops her movements, puts her panties to the side and pushes her hands away from him. Before the redhead has a chance to say anything, he spins them around and pins her to the wall.
Donna understands what he wants and in the next second, she crosses her arms behind his neck for momentum, feeling Harvey's big hands grip her soft thighs and lock onto his waist.
They gasp as their centers meet and Donna sighs loudly as Harvey rubs his cock all over her pussy without invading her.
Their gazes meet each other clouded over with desire and hunger, and if they would think they would find any kind of hesitation in each other's eyes, they were mistaken.
Gazes still fixed, Harvey slowly penetrates her, only to have the delight of seeing the expression of pleasure form on the beautiful face of the woman he's always wanted, admired, and loved.
He could come just by the sight of her sweaty, flushed face, closed eyelids, and her mouth open in the shape of an "O"
He gives her a moment to adjust to him, but when Donna slides a hand up to squeeze his ass, he knows she wants him to move.
And that's what he does when he slides out of her and hits her deeper, grunting when he feels her hot, tight, wet insides.
Harvey knew they wouldn't last long and they would have to be even faster because of where they were.
Then he speeds up as hard as he has and licks his thumb before rubbing Donna's clit as hard as he can, watching the redhead start moaning disjointed things. They stay at this pace until Donna begs "Harvey, please" amidst a moan
Harvey then angles her hips and manages to penetrate an inch deeper and when he does, he feels her inner walls tighten tightly and her legs begin to shake against his hips.
With a "fuck Harvey" choking, Donna comes hard, body shaking and sweating.
Donna muffles Harvey's name in the form of a scream in the crook of his neck as he continues to stimulate and smack her fast and hard against her front wall to prolong the pleasure.
She barely recovers from the first orgasm when the second slams the door, causing her to lift her head to throw it against the wall with the intention of screaming, and Donna was even going to do that until she feels Harvey's hand on her mouth. her and his mouth against her neck, kissing, sucking in an attempt to smother his own moans.
Harvey takes four more hard, deep thrusts before he feels himself pouring inside her. He takes his hand from her mouth and replaces it with his own, and Donna kisses him hungrily and longingly, until their lungs beg for air.
The two stand with their foreheads against each other recovering, until Donna pulls him into a chaste kiss, completely different from the one they gave on the floor.
Harvey is the first to break the silence.
"Fuck, that was good, but we're now going to my condo and there you can really scream out loud." He says huskily and notices when Donna's breath hitches and her skin crawls.
Donna laughs at his smugness, but she knows he wasn't lying.
He puts her down and asks if she's okay, nodding yes, Donna straightens herself up as decently as she can while she watches him adjust.
"The quickest exit is near the bar, wait for me on the right side in a few minutes. Then we'll figure out what to say to Rachel and Mike, but I doubt they're still here." Donna says giving him a peck on the mouth and starting ahead, because, as always, she has more self-control than he does.
Harvey watches her go and looks in the mirror. He has a smug smirk on his face when he sees the mark of Donna's lipstick on his shirt and neck. He waits for five minutes and goes to the place that Donna told, finding her with a smirk grin.
There's no sign of their friends, at least he can't see them.
They leave with their hands clasped through the crowd with the intention of making it as quickly as possible for the exit, when Donna quickly looks back to see if she can find their friends. That's when she finds Rachel and Mike's faces at the bar staring at her and Harvey, with shit-eating smiles in their faces as they toast with two shots.
The two friends wink at each other at the same time, until Donna reads Rachel's lips telling them to "use a condom", Donna rolls her eyes, chuckles, pulls Harvey off and they go home together.