December 11th

It's a lazy Saturday morning. They had already spent a generous amount of time in bed, waking up slowly next to each other, bathing in each other's embrace, exchanging small kisses and loving strokes. They've gone through a slow round of lovemaking, after which they both dozed off again for a while.

Eventually they decide that they are both so hungry that they definitely need to leave the bed to make some breakfast.

"I wanna check the calendar first." Donna states as they are just about to leave the bedroom.

"Alright." Harvey agrees, pulling a shirt over his head.

"Mh, nothing we can use together." Donna sounds a bit disappointed as she opens the box.

"Why not?" Harvey asks, not seeing the item yet.

"It's shaving oil. It is supposed to make the skin in the intimate area especially soft and supple. I mean, that's really nice, but it's nothing we can use together during sex."

Harvey approaches her, his eyes sparkling. He wraps his arms around her from behind, eyeing the small container in her hand. "You know, I've always wondered what it would be like if I shaved you." His voice is husky in her ear and he places a gentle kiss against her temple.

She turns around in his arms, her eyes widened. "You did?"

"Yeah, I mean... It's quite a hot image. But we don't h…"

"Okay" Donna interrupts him.

Now his eyes widen. "Okay?"

"Yeah" she chuckles. "I kinda like the idea. And I like the idea of fulfilling another fantasy of yours." She grins. "Maybe we can try it later today. It would be time for me to shave anyway."

Donna had never been one of those women who shaved almost every day to always be spick and span. Rather, she found that a certain amount of hair was quite attractive and most of the men she got involved with over the years confirmed that. So sometimes she only shaved the bikini lines and the area around her labia, sometimes she trimmed all the hair to a uniform short length. And sometimes she just shaved her pussy completely bare to have a while rest from shaving. Preferably, she actually had a light soft fizz on the pubic bone or a perfectly neat strip of short hair leading down to her folds. Harvey didn't really care about Donna's intimate hair at all, he always loved her pussy as it was. But the idea of shaving her had popped into his mind several times and appealed to him.

They spent their Saturday with a nice breakfast. Afterwards they went grocery shopping and grabbed a coffee to go for a walk in Central Park. It was already late afternoon when they returned to Harvey's condo and they decided to give today's advent calendar gift and Harvey's fantasy a try. After storing away their shopping, they went to the bathroom.

Harvey is excited like a little boy at Christmas - always thrilled about trying something new with Donna. "Maybe you could sit on the counter?" he suggests. "I think it would give me good access." "Okay," Donna simply replies and starts fumbling with her belt.

"Let me," Harvey interrupts and kisses her, taking over to open her belt and pull down her skinny jeans, followed by her panties. He lifts her up and sits her down on the counter next to the sink.

"Get yourself comfortable," he says as he takes a razor, washcloth and towel from the dresser and gets the shaving oil from their bedroom.

"Harvey?" Donna calls when Harvey makes no effort to return to her. "Coming." She hears his voice from afar.

He comes back with a chair in one hand and the oil in the other. "Thought this would be comfortable for me. And you could place your feet on it." he explains as he places the chair in front of her. It's only now that Harvey notices that Donna got rid of her sweater in the meantime, her dark green lace bra the only piece of fabric left on her body. He stops and just admires her gorgeous body for a moment before he kisses her lovingly, whispering "you are beautiful" against her lips.

He soaks the washcloth with warm water, wrings it out and brings it between her legs, gently running it over her center to create a base for the shaving oil to spread and adhere to the skin well. Donna hums at the contact, smiling encouragingly. The shaving oil is next to come. Harvey puts some on his fingers and starts to spread it on her public bone, covering the strawberry blonde hairs. Donna shivers slightly, the feeling of his fingers so close to her core got her shaking in anticipation. Harvey then moves down to her lips, gently covering them in oil.

"I never realized how soft your pussy is." he says while staring at her center.

Donna snorts. "What? Like you never touched me there?"

"I never paid this much attention to it." he says and continues to lather her vagina in oil.

The sight in front of him is a huge turn on for Harvey. Donna's whole mound is glistening and slippery from the oil - or maybe it is already a mixture of the oil and her desire. He can barely take his eyes off of her center but he wants to make sure that she is alright and seeks eye contact with her. Her eyelids are already fluttering shut but she smiles at him reassuringly and pulls him in for a short kiss.

"This is getting very interesting," she quips with a smug smile but is barely able to keep her eyes open from the pleasure this act provides.

"It is." Harvey smiles back, takes the razor from the counter and sits down on the chair. He pulls her closer to the edge of the counter.

"You want me to remove all of it or shall I leave something out?" he wonders.

"Whatever you like." she replies with a shrug.

"I don't know, I like it every way." he smiles. "But maybe I just remove all of it today to make it easier for me?"

Donna simply nods and Harvey starts to carefully glide the razor blade over her pubic area, systematically removing the hair. He carefully pulls the skin tight as Donna instructs to make sure he doesn't cut her. Every now and then he swipes his finger over the sensitive area to feel if there's any stubble left.

After completely shaving her pubic bone he softly reaches for her ankles and places them on his thighs, spreading the knees wider. This provides him better access to her core and gives Donna some stability for her already slightly trembling legs. As he wanders down to the crook between her thighs and her folds he senses that Donna is definitely not wet from the water and oil only. And he isn't unimpressed either, his semi hard member is making his pants quite uncomfortable already.

But he wants to do his task, even if it feels more and more like a new way of foreplay. He continues to proceed very carefully, occasionally checking with the fingers of his other hand that he has caught all the hair. Each time Harvey's fingers touch her skin Donna groans.

"You okay?" he checks on her.

"Yeah." she replies. "But your hands down there drive me crazy," she admits.

"Tell me something new." He giggles and continues his actions.

It's getting harder for both of them to concentrate on the shaving process, the arousal burning through their veins. As he reaches the curve of her folds, where the hair is especially soft, he moves even more tentative than before, tightening the sensitive skin with his fingers so that the razor blade can glide over it and he doesn't hurt her.

Donna however is really struggling to keep herself together. Her being almost naked, Harvey's face between her spread legs, facing her pussy, his delicate and caring touches down there, his face visualizing how much he is enjoying this whole thing. She is pretty sure that he is also quite aroused already. The imagination of his hard member pressing against his fly, pleading to be freed, lets her moans grow louder.

"Are you almost done?" she asks eagerly.

"Are you getting impatient?" he teases her.

Donna breathes heavily. "I think I just can't stand it much longer that you don't touch me where I need it so badly."

Harvey groans a little before answering. "I am almost done. And then I will touch you everywhere you want."

Now it's Donna's turn to moan. Harvey caresses her inner thigh with one hand, as he lets the razor glide over some remaining hair for a while.

He didn't miss the fact that her swollen clit is peeking through her folds for quite some time already. So he finds it with his thumb and teases her lightly, causing Donna to gasp and his dick to twitch. God, he wants to taste her soft folds so badly. He hurries up now, quickly finishing the procedure, washing out the razor one more time before cleaning her pussy with the soaked washcloth. Donna's moans are growing louder now at the sensation, wordlessly asking him for more.

Harvey sits down on the chair again, throws one of her legs over his shoulder as the other stays on his thigh. He moves forward, spreads her still oily folds with both thumbs. "Oh yeah, you are so wet and slippery for me." he mumbles against her skin and then he finally, finally, lets his mouth lower onto her most sensitive spot. Donna cries out on the long awaited sensation, grasping the short hair on his head to spur him on.

Within the next minutes he explores every inch of her core with lips and tongue, wanting to feel all of the newly exposed skin, teasing Donna further. After spending a generous amount of time on every part but her clit, he starts devouring her bundle of nerves. He licks and sucks it eagerly and as he sinks two fingers into her dripping wet center it's enough for Donna. Her back arches and his name escapes her lips in a long cry. He rides her through until she is gently pulling him back from her center, searching for his gaze.

„I think I did a pretty good job down here," Harvey states and they both chuckle on the suggestiveness. He gives her clit a last soft kiss before he removes her legs from him and gets up, pulling her in for a long kiss.

Her hands immediately find his belt and free his throbbing erection within seconds. She pulls his shirt over his head at the same time as he frees her from her bra and starts to play with her breasts. She rests her forehead against his and breathes "I really need you to fuck me now, Harvey."

As soon as the words are spoken, he does just that, pushing his dick into her, not giving her time to adjust to the stretch. He sets an ambitious pace, slamming his hips into hers and she digs her nails into his back and scratches them down, fully aware that this will leave marks that will most likely stay there for some days. But she also knows that he likes it when she does that.

She asks for harder and Harvey serves, literally fucking her into oblivion, hitting her cervix with every thrust. Donna is getting really loud now, screaming out in pleasure, her cries echoing from the walls around them. Her legs wrapped around his hips are tightening. Harvey's moans are getting louder, too, his grip on her hips is almost violent, supposedly leaving some marks as well. But they both couldn't care less. Neither about the marks they are likely to leave, nor about the volume of their voices that some neighbor might hear.

Harvey brings his hand between their sweaty bodies and starts flicking her clit with his thumb. Within seconds they both orgasm hard and loud, tightly holding on to each other.

And maybe, just maybe, they started a new shaving routine today.