Donna follows Harvey into his guest room. Custom lights emanate a red glow throughout the space.

A dark 4-post bed with a mattress made of dark red leather is in the middle of the back wall, a black leather couch sits to the left of it. A horse saddle chair and a seemingly custom-made black table sit in opposite corners. Custom built cupboards surround the entire room and the roof is adorned with a golden metal grid.

"Harvey, what is this?" She asks slowly.

"This ...is the red room. My play room." He explains.

"Play room?" She queries.

"Mhmm" Harvey nods, pulling her towards one of the nearby cupboards, opening it to reveal a selection of ropes, whips and floggers.

Donna pulls one of the draws open, revealing a number of blindfolds and handcuffs.

"Harvey" She says cautiously, pulling open the next few draws to find a wide selection of sex toys, from vibrators through to butt plugs.

"Donna." He says with a smug smile, in the way only he can.

"I'm ...confused."

"I like to dominate." He explains.

"Why does that not surprise me?" She smiles "...Are you saying we need all this?"

"No, not at all."

"But..."

"We don't need any of it." He says, leaning closer to her ear "...but using it can be a hell of a lot of fun." He whispers.

"You want to dominate me?" She asks.

"Amongst other things." He smirks.

"I'm know I'm gonna regret this, but I have to ask..."

"What?"

"Who have you used this stuff with?"

"I've never used this room with anyone you know, and I haven't shared this with anyone else either."

Donna kinks her eyebrow, surprised by his answer. Secretly relieved that the images of Scottie and Zoe that flashed in her mind were inaccurate.

"Well then who have..."

"Random women, noone long term, just long enough to satiate my needs." He explains.

"Needs?" she repeats.

"Needs." He confirms.

"You already know I have a voracious sexual appetite, and you know I've always enjoyed dominating in the courtroom. Well, I also like to dominate in the bedroom too. I want you to submit to me."

"You want to use this stuff on me?" She asks, flicking a whip.

"I know some of it looks scary, but I promise you. It's about pleasure, not pain."

"Pleasure, huh?" She says, looking at some of the vibrators.

"You do this for me, I guarantee you will experience pleasure beyond anything you've ever experienced."

The way he says that sends a shiver up her spine. "I have questions."

"I'll answer anything you want to know, Donna."

"What's this?" She asks, running her hand over the dark wood over the table. "A spanking bench."

"Why is the mattress leather?"

"Because it's not for sleeping" he explains.

He answers every question she has and explains that every piece of furniture has either been sterilized or is brand new and that every tool and toy is brand new and has never been used with anyone else.

"Why?"

"Because I like to be the one in control." He answers honestly.

"Can we start slow?" She asks, "...I don't have any experience with this kind of thing"

Harvey smirks.

"Beyond what we did this morning." She adds, blushing slightly.

"Of course."

"Why did you share this with me, Harvey?" She asks, curiosity getting the better of her.

"Because I want to share everything with you, Donna." He says, cupping her face in her hands. "Noone else we know knows about this side of me."

She smiles at his vulnerability. "I'm not judging you, Harvey." She says gently.

"I know." He reassures her.

"What about the women that do know about this?"

"I made them sign a contract ...and an NDA"

"Would I need to do that?"

"No." He says straight away. "Donna, I've always known I can trust you. Like I said, this is about pleasure and being completely honest with the woman I love."

"Okay"

"Yeah?" He smiles.

"Yes, Harvey."

"We don't need a contract, but there are 5 rules I need you to follow in here."

"What are they?"

"When you're in here, your hair needs to be braided and tied up behind your neck. When I ask you to wait in here for me, you need to be in this spot with your head down and hands on your knees, ready for me. Unless I say so, you can only call me Sir. Whenever we're playing, you do what I say, when I say it, even if we're not in here. Do they seem like rules you can follow?"

"That's only four."

Harvey's eyes narrow, "What did you just say?"

Donna's breath hitches in her throat at the change in his tone.

"Yes, sir. They are rules I can follow." She says, looking up at him.

"Good girl." He says calmly, walking over to retrieve some leather bondage cuffs and some rope from the draw. "You follow the rules, I'll pleasure you. Defy me and I'll punish you. Understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Final rule, we need a safe word. A word that you can use if you ever need to stop. You say it and I'll stop, immediately." He explains. "What's your safe word, Donna?"

"Can-opener." She says, knowing technically it's two words.

A smile spreads across his face, mention of the sacred item bringing back years of memories for them.

"Take your clothes off." He demands as he starts to remove his own clothes.

Donna does as she's been instructed. Once naked, Harvey picks up her clothes, folds them and places them aside neatly. He steps in behind her, parting her hair before braiding it. Reaching up to a rope hanging off the golden ceiling grid, he pulls it down. What Donna thought was artistic architecture is actually a rack that she can be cuffed to.

"Holy shit" She breathes out.

"What was that?" Harvey asks.

"Nothing, Sir." Donna corrects.

Harvey grabs her right arm and fastens a leather cuff around her wrist before doing the same to her left. Donna watches him walk over to collect the rope, noticing he has already started to harden. She bites her lip as he feeds the rope through the cuffs and the metal frame behind her, raising her arms above her head.

"Does that hurt?" He asks.

"No, sir."

Harvey walks over and opens another draw. He grabs out a bottle and brings it over, tipping it over Donna's breasts. Massage oil.

He rubs the oil all over her skin, growing harder as he takes in her perfect body glistening with oil. Donna forgets to breathe.

Harvey collects a riding crop from the cupboard.

"I want to see how hard I can be with you."

Donna smirks at the double entendre. Harvey smacks the riding crop against her oiled ass, causing her breath to hitch.

Whack. He does it a little harder. He runs the crop over her breasts, noticing the goosebumps on her skin and the way her nipples harden.

Whack. Harder again.

Whack. The final hit makes Donna jolt forward.

Too Hard. Now he knows how hard he can strike her.

Harvey drops to his knees to kiss the red area on her ass, soothing it with his tongue and a gentle kiss. His way of saying sorry.

Standing again he runs the crop slowly over her body, her breathing quickens, and it feels like her skin is on fire. He moves the head of crop against her heat and leans forward to kiss her neck, licking and kissing a trail down to her breasts, pausing briefly to suck on her perfect nipples. He licks down the bottom of her breast to continues his trail down her stomach, dropping to his knees again. He kisses across from one hip to the other as he runs his hands all over her body, purposefully ignoring the area she wants him to touch most.

He smirks against her skin as he hears her quiet whimper. Teasing her like this and knowing how badly she wants him makes Harvey as hard as a rock.

Lucky for her he's dying to have her too. He places a kiss just above her center before leaning down to taste her, sliding his tongue into her.

"Fuck, Harvey!" She says breathlessly, instantly feeling a sting on her ass where Harvey has smacked her.

"You were told to call me Sir." He says seriously, smacking her again.

"I'm sorry, Sir."

"You will be."

With that Harvey swipes his tongue over her clit again before sucking gently, sliding two fingers inside her.

Fuck, she's so wet. He thinks to himself.

Harvey purposefully fingers her slowly, tortuously, occasionally leaning in to lick and taste her, just for a few seconds before stopping again.

"Ughhh" She grunts, clearly frustrated. Her hands cuffed above her stopping her from doing what it is she wants. What she needs. Burying her hands in his hair and forcing his face into her pussy so he can eat her out until she comes in his mouth.

Harvey's thumb rubs over her swollen clit gently, still finger fucking her slowly he adds a third finger into her heat.

Donna's moan is almost a cry, the way Harvey is teasing her is too much and she can't help but watch him as he continues.

He notices a drop of her wetness drip down his hand, watching the droplet make its way slowly down his wrist on to his forearm. Locking eyes with her she watches as he licks the drop off his arm, following its trail up his hand until his tongue meets the fingers buried inside her. He sucks on her clit again as he fingers her harder, the sound that escapes her almost causes him to come right there. Her body shakes as he pushes her over the edge, crying out as she comes harder than she can remember ever coming before.

Almost instantly Harvey is on his feet gripping her thighs just under her ass, he lifts her up with ease and pushes in to her heat with one quick motion. Donna cries out, the feeling of his thick length stretching her out finally is almost enough to make her come again.

"I didn't tell you could come yet, Donna." He says, grabbing her ass as she wraps her legs tightly around his waist, desperately trying to pull him closer.

"For that you must be punished." He finishes, bucking into her as he starts to set a steady pace. "You will not come again until I tell you to. Is that clear?"

"Ugh, oh, yes sir." She cries, her hands gripping the ropes tighter as he fucks her deep.

Minutes seem like hours as Harvey takes her passionately. Fuck he loves this woman.

Harvey leans down to suck her nipple in to his mouth, biting it as he shifts his hands from her ass to her hips, once his hands are in the right spot he slams in to her as he starts to fuck her, really fuck her, hard. Her cries of ecstasy to nothing but spur him on. He's close and she knows she is too. Leaning forward he captures her lips again, tongues and hot breaths mingling as they both draw closer to climax.

"Come for me Donna." He commands, kissing her again as she instantly let's go, her never ending moans stifled by his tongue in her mouth. That sound combined with way she clenches around him is enough to undo him, coming hard as he fucks up into her.

Donna tries to catch her breath as Harvey pulls out. Instantly missing the feeling of him inside her. He kisses her gently, his hands everywhere, unable to get enough of her. As he kisses her neck, she notices the change in the way he touches her, less desperate, more loving. His eyes no longer dark and intense, just filled with admiration and love. Dominant Harvey dissipates as her Harvey returns to her.

He unties the rope and helps bring her arms back down to her body, kissing underneath them gently as he does. He cups her face lovingly and kisses her again, her hands subconsciously touching him everywhere she could, before coming to rest at the back of his neck.

"Are you ok?" He asks gently, "Did I hurt you?"

She shakes her head, a small smile gracing her lips before she kisses him again.

Usually this is the point where he'd barely utter a goodbye and the other women would have left before he retired to his bedroom for the night.

But she's not just any woman. She's different.

Harvey bends down to pick Donna up bridal style, carefully carrying her to the bathroom to start the shower for them both.

"Harvey, I need you to sign this." She says as she walks into his office the following afternoon.

Harvey looks up from the contract he was reading and takes the document she's passing to him, signing it quickly before passing it back.

"Thanks babe" she says sweetly.

"You all set for tonight?" He asks, referring to the fundraiser Donna had been helping to plan for a client for months.

"I think so, Lucielle sent me the revised guest list this morning, and I think we're all good to go."

Harvey smiles and pulls her down towards the couch, she steps towards him and sits down on his lap.

"You've worked so hard on this. I know Lucielle is grateful."

"Well, Stable Shelters is an important client. I know they rely a lot on donations to do the good work they do, and I was happy to help."

"Are you sure you don't need me to MC this thing?" He asks sincerely.

"Yes, I'm sure. I asked Louis to because he knows how important this client and night is. Besides, I have a much more important job for you."

"And what's that?" Harvey asks.

Playing with the bottom of his tie, Donna explains "To be your usual handsome, charming self and get all of the ladies to write some big checks."

He chuckles, "And what about the guys?" He queries.

"You can flirt with them too if you want." She shrugs, earning herself a playful pinch to her side.

"Very funny."

"I have the guys covered" She smiles. "I have to go; I have a meeting at 4. I'll meet you at your place afterwards though.

"I'll see you then." He says, kissing her gently before she stands up.

"Ray's meeting us downstairs in half an hour." Harvey calls out from the shower, finishing up he reaches for his towel.

"Perfect. I've done my hair and makeup, I just need to finish get dressed." Donna calls back.

"Holy shit." Harvey breathes out as he walks out of the bathroom wearing a towel and catches a glance at her.

Donna is standing in front of the full-length mirror in his room putting the diamond earrings and bracelet he bought her on. Hair pinned up perfectly, make up impeccably done and wearing the sexiest lingerie he thinks he's ever seen.

A barely their black lace thong with a matching garter belt clipped on to nude thigh high stockings with black lace trim on the thighs adorn her legs, and peep toe Louboutin's completing the look.

Before she even has the chance to respond, he is standing behind her, cupping her breasts and dropping soft kisses along her shoulder and neck. "You. Look. Incredible". He says between kisses.

She blushes slightly and drops her head back a little to give him better access to her neck.

"No bra tonight?" He asks, squeezing her right nipple slightly.

"Uh-uh" She shakes her head, "When you see my dress you'll understand why."

"I want to take things off you, not put more things on".

"Harvey" She warns, sensing where this is headed.

"Donna" He answers, spinning her around to kiss her passionately.

She lets him kiss her for a while before pulling away.

"As much as I love the sight of this" she says, motioning to him dressed in only a towel. "We need to get ready."

"What am I supposed to do with this?" He says, grabbing her hands and putting it on his erect dick.

"Think of Louis?" She suggests cheekily.

"Ugh, Donna!" He growns, wincing in disgust, making her giggle.

"Sorry."

"While the thought of that would usually keep me out of action for a while..."

Bullshit. She thinks, you'd fuck me every minute of every day if you could.

"...You standing half naked in front of me is all I can think of right now, so I don't think any distraction will work."

Donna rolls her eyes, a smirk gracing her lips as she undoes his towel, letting it drop to the floor.

"Make this quick." She warns, stroking him firmly as she drops to her knees and takes him in her mouth.

"Fuck I love you" He sighs. His head drops back as she swallows his length. Looking down at her with his cock in her mouth, her red lipstick leaving its mark on his flesh, one hand stroking him while the other scrapes her nails down his abs, it definitely doesn't take him long to come.

Afterwards they finish getting dressed and Donna fixes her make-up. She looks breathtaking in a black satin backless gown that clings to her in all the right places.

"I want you to wear something for me" He says, putting his shirt on. Before he does the buttons up he disappears, returning a minute later with something shiny in his hand.

"What's that?" Donna asks.

"Bend over."

"What?"

"You heard me."

Donna does what he asks, kneeling on the bed in front of him. Harvey lifts the material of her dress up and pushes her thong aside, exposing her to him. He pushes a finger in to her and moves it slowly, feeling how wet she is from the impromptu blowjob.

"Harvey." She says breathlessly.

"Open your mouth."

Donna does what she's been told.

Harvey holds up two shiny silver balls attached to a black loop, he places one in Donna's mouth, watching as she wraps her lips around it, wetting it.

"Hold still." He kneels down behind her, taking the venus balls he slowly presses them into her, inserting both into her core, smirking when she gasps at the feeling. He places a soft kiss on her ass before he stands up again.

"Stand up and turn around" he instructs, "...How do they feel?"

"Weird ...but good." She confirms, "What are they for?" she asks, doing up the buttons to his shirt.

He smiles that perfect Specter smile, "You'll see."

Donna watches with a smile as Harvey works the ballroom. So charming. So sexy. It was watching the 20th woman shamelessly flirt with him and purposefully grab his arm, laughing at something he had said before reaching for her checkbook that Donna realized involuntary movements such as laughing almost make her come with these things inside her.

Harvey smiles as he sees her breathing through the feeling. Her hand flat on her lower stomach as she tries to keep her composure.

Her phone vibrates with a text from him. She reads it and replies instantly:

Need them out already?

No!

Don't laugh too hard, you'll render me useless

Fuck you, Specter.

Oh, you will.

That fucking grin! She thinks to herself as she sees him smiling down at his phone. That perfect fucking grin.

"You ok?" Lucielle asks.

"Yeah, of course, I just need a drink." Donna smiles.

The night is going perfectly. The drinks are flowing, the guests all seem to be having a great time. Louis has been killing it as the MC and they've already raised almost double than what they had aimed for.

Harvey and Donna sit down for the auction, she leans against him comfortably with her hand on his thigh as he keeps an arm wrapped around her, softly rubbing her arm.

Harvey is the highest bidder for an all expenses paid trip for 2 to Italy. "I wonder how you say I can't to fuck you in Italy, in Italian" He whispers as everyone claps. Donna laughs and the shift inside her makes her gasp and cling on to Harvey's leg, squeezing so hard her nails leave imprints on his thigh.

"Next up we have dinner with the one and only Harvey Specter!" Louis announces.

"What?!" Harvey says, his head whipping around to face Donna who was stifling a laugh. "You put me in the auction?"

"I did" She confirms. "And the women dying to have a meal with the legendary Harvey Specter will raise money for Stable Shelters." She says, emphatically exaggerating the word legendary.

"I am pretty legendary" He smirks. The winning bid is $120,000 and they clap for the winner.

"Please." Donna scoffs. "They all just want to fuck you, and you know it." She whispers into his ear.

His right hand moves under the slit in her dress and up her thigh. Donna shifts in her seat, the balls rubbing against her front wall and she grips Harvey's forearm as she stifles a moan. "And what about you, Ms Paulsen?" He asks seductively. "Do you want to fuck me?"

"Yes." She breathes out shakily, genuinely scared she was about to come right there in front of everyone.

"Follow me." He says, kissing her forehead as he takes her hand to lead the way.

"Jesus, Harvey, don't make me run!" She warns him, trying to keep up. "These things are gonna make me come right here in front of everyone!"

When they reach the hotel room upstairs Harvey can't get the door open fast enough.

"Of course you booked a room." Donna smiles against his lips as he closes the door behind them and pushes her up against it.

"I booked it while you were greeting guests," He explains, "...Because all I've been able to think about is those perfect red lips around my cock earlier and I've wanted to bend you over and fuck you since we left the house.

"Then fucking do it" Donna groans, frantically unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt as he kicks off his shoes. She kisses his chest before pulling the shirt off him.

He kisses her neck and palms her ass and breasts through her dress. His thigh pressed right up against her center doing absolutely nothing to ease the ache she has for him. Harvey pulls at the straps of her dress, letting the material fall off her body before pushing her on to the bed.

His socks are the last piece of his clothing to be removed and Donna could feel how impossibly hard he was already.

Harvey slaps and bites her ass, pulling her towards him by her hips so that she's on all fours in front of him.

He removes her thong, leaving her garter belt and stockings in place. Swiping his tongue across her center to taste her, he instructs her to hold still as he pulls the venus balls out from inside of her, throwing them on the bed beside them.

Before she can even form a coherent thought, Harvey is pushing in to her from behind.

"Oh fuck!" She moans, her legs shaking due to the overwhelming sensation after holding something inside her for the last four hours. He thrusts in to her a few times before flipping her over on to her back.

"What the fuck, Harvey?" She complains. "Don't stop!"

A smirk spreads across his face "I wasn't planning on it." He says smugly, slamming in to her again.

Donna wraps her legs around his waist and clings on for dear life, loving every second as he fucks her mercilessly.

Moans and whimpers are the only sounds that leave her lips as the sensation pushes her to the brink. It doesn't take long for Harvey to bring her to the edge, a euphoric and involuntary scream escaping her as he gives her one of the most intense orgasms of her life!

Hope you liked chapter two! Is there a particular 50 shades scene you'd like to see given a Darvey twist?

I'm currently working on the next chapter of Breaking Point, but thinking about what to update after that x