So uh.. this is my first time writing anything beyond kissing LOL so i hope you enjoy~ sorry if it's extremely awkward, i'm still learning... and if this ain't your thing Harvey and Donna do the frickity frack and then wait until chapter 9!

thank you everybody 3

Some time between Harvey getting the hotel room and going up to the 15th floor to their room, Ray has been informed of the new situation and both Donna and Harvey had used the ultimate self-control to keep their hands off each other during the elevator ride. As the floors ticked by, the anticipation grew, and as an assurance that this is actually happening, Harvey wrapped his arm around Donna's waist to make sure it isn't a dream. And as his hands touched the bedazzled section of her waist, he smiled. This was better than any dream he'd ever had or would ever have.

7...8...

Donna felt like she would murder someone if this elevator doesn't move faster. Honestly, for someone who charged twelve hundred dollars for a two-room suite, you'd think they'd get a better elevator system. But then she reminded herself that they're lucky they even have a room, granted the fact every other was occupied. As Harvey's hand comes in contact with her side, Donna briefly thinks that maybe not wearing underwear wasn't such a smart idea because she could barely contain herself right now.

15

The door opened and the two stepped out of the elevator with grace. Despite the urgent need to do each other in the hallway right then and there, they were still Harvey and Donna, the two people who had the most elegance and class even in the most drastic of situations. The two walked briskly to their room, 1526, and as Donna walks in, turns around, ready to ask if they're still actually doing this she's pressed roughly against the door and before she knows it, Harvey is kissing her hard and grinding into her simultaneously. They both gasp at the contact, inevitably breaking their kiss. For a moment, they pulled apart, and stared each other right in the eye. For all they knew, the world could be ending but the the only thing on each other their minds was each other. And with that, Donna closed the space between them, wrapped her legs around Harvey, and kissed him back before growling "bedroom".

Harvey's eyes glazed over as Donna pushes him onto the bed and takes off that perfect dress of hers. He thought she looked incredible with it on, so he couldn't even describe how he felt as more of her skin was revealed second by second. The only thing he knew how to express was how much more he liked it off her. With that, the second she stepped out of the pile of gold he grabbed her and rolled her onto the bed, him on top. He leaned down and gave her a slow easy kiss, then kissed down her jawline and ghosted over her neck. As he added pressure, Donna moaned his name as she writhed under him, bringing a grin to Harvey's face. Ten years ago he had done the same thing and she had had the same reaction. Some things just never changed.

"No fair," Donna gasped, "you still have all your clothes on."

"What can I say, I'm the bo-"

With no warning, Donna found the power within her to grip mini Harvey and as he gasped, it was suddenly her turn to smile.

With record time, she undid his belt as Harvey pulled off his jacket and dress shirt. Soon he was in nothing but his black silk boxers and tie. In the midst of him trying to loosen his tie, Donna gripped his waist and flipped them over.

"Mmmm... male stripper. I like." Donna shamelessly commented. She pulled on his tie as Harvey grew harder and harder down there. She quickly unknotted it and briefly commented, "I wonder if we could use this for bonding activities later" before throwing it into the pile of clothes. She scraped her hands down his perfect body as Harvey grabbed her perfectly shaped and toned ass. Damn, yoga.

As he pulled her up for another kiss his hands roamed back up to her breasts. His attention was drawn to them and in order to take action he flipped them back around again. Harvey was delighted to find that her bra was a lacy skimpy thing with a front class, that of which he quickly unbuckled and busied his hands with. He had to admit, he'd kinda been wanting to feel her up ever since he saw her in that dress the day she came back from being fired, and now here he was. The pleasure he got from under his hands and her guttural sounds was so much he honestly thought he was going to pass out.

Donna now reached inside his boxers as if to tell him to hurry up.

"Wait." Harvey said, suddenly.

Donna's heart dropped. Was he going to tell her that this was wrong and they were making a mistake? While her hand was in his fucking boxers? If so, she didn't know how she could hide her embarrassment. She'd probably murder him first.

"Harvey, we've waited for ten years I can't wait any longer."

"I know, but... ladies first." And with that, Harvey used his teeth (shit, Harvey) to pull off the last remaining piece of clothing on Donna Paulsen's body.

Everything after that was all just pleasure...

Donna almost reaching her peak Harvey had the best damn mouth in New York but that dick wanted her to finish first inside him...

Harvey closing his eyes and gritting his teeth because what the fuck was he thinking missing out on Donna and her little tricks.. she was just as talented with her mouth as he was, but also just the tease because right when he thought he would explode and see stars she ALSO pulled out (An eye for an eye, Harvey) and soon Harvey had convinced himself he wouldn't completely lose his shit if he took it a step farther.

And when he finally slid home, he had to pull out right away because nope, NOPE he couldn't take it, the intensity was too much and he didn't want to hurt her. Donna smiled at Harvey's hesitancy and kissed him slowly as she guided him in. She wanted this just as much as he did.

Harvey couldn't even imagine how good being inside her would have felt. Ten years was more than enough time to cloud his memory, but never in his wildest imaginations did he think it would feel this fucking good. Deep down, he knew it had to be because it was Donna, but he pushed that thought away as Donna pushed into him, indicating for him to take her hard. He took her arms, pinned them over her head, and did as she asked.

After a couple of Oh God, Harveys and hair gripping and and cursing, it was Donna's turn to have a little fun. The first time they had slept together only Harvey had been on top, and Donna was determined to spice up their life a little as she flipped him around yet again to his complete surprise. They had both reached their climax minutes ago but Harvey expected her to be done for the night even though he felt like he could do this his entire life. But apparently so did Donna, as she tied his hands with his tie while riding him into oblivion- seriously, Harvey thought he might pass out from what his eyes were seeing- until they both collapsed onto the sheets. Mind-blowing sex, indeed.

As they both gasped for oxygen, they made eye contact and smiled at each other. Harvey leaned towards her slowly, and planted another kiss on her. It was soft and sweet, equally passionate as before, only this time it didn't lead to tearing each other's clothes off, the effect of it was Harvey telling himself that what he had with this amazing woman was something beyond the realms of a boss and secretary relationship. When they broke apart, Harvey kissed her forehead as they snuggled together and fell asleep, Harvey's arm around her waist with their foreheads touching. Before he fell asleep, Harvey reflected that in all of his years he rested with a woman after sleeping together, this fiery redhead was the only one he felt where this was right.