Oh, Harvey...

Jan 21, 2013 22:45

Goodness, the man knew how to work a suit and, as she circled him, she couldn't resist running a hand down his back. It was a simple indulgence, one that she'd give into this once because she could. After that, though, all bets were off.

He was hers tonight, all hers, and since he'd lost the bet, well. He had to play by her rules. It really was a ( Read more... )

verse: new york new york, with: harvey

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agunslinger January 22 2013, 06:56:09 UTC
It was true. For once in his life Harvey Specter had lost a bet. The worst part was that he lost a bet that involved sex. That meant control was out of his hands. That meant control was with her and that was almost a little bit scary to him. He was excited though. He could practically feel every single nerve in his body on high alert. High alert because whatever she was going to do to him was going to be tremendous. Gone were work troubles or any of that petty bullshit. Tonight he didn't have to think about any of it. Just what she was going to involve him in tonight ( ... )

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freshoffthefarm January 22 2013, 07:01:08 UTC
Nice? She looked... nice? Shame on you, Harvey. Shame.

His tie got another tug, this one a lot harder and she looked up at him with a raised eyebrow. Honestly, she could stand around in those shoes all day long and not bat an eyelash. She looked fucking spectacular and she knew it; she wanted to hear him say it. "You look way too amused for someone who's going to need to pay a lot of money to have this suit dry cleaned when tonight is over."

Her smile was smug as she pulled the tie again. "Take it off. Just the tie."

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agunslinger January 22 2013, 07:29:34 UTC
Smug is all Harvey is good at. Actually that was a lie. He was great at a lot of things, but smugness is the one thing he had fun with. He did have fun crushing people who deserved it, but smugness was much more fun. He didn't do much, but smile when she tugged at his tie once more. The smug smile on his face right now was proof that he was probably going to be a problem. He couldn't help it. This was second nature to him.

"We're lucky I have a lot of money then." His biggest concern wasn't paying for his dry cleaning. That was easy. That didn't really scare him. If his suit got ruined then so be it. He'd get a new one. He had his ways, Annie. He was sorta looking forward to the dominance from her. He spent a lot of his time dominating others. This would be a nice change of pace.

"Alright." He lifted his hands up and went to undoing it. Finally he undid the knot and freed it from around his neck. He held the tie up and dangled it there. "What exactly do you need it for?"

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freshoffthefarm January 22 2013, 07:34:45 UTC
"I don't."

She took the tie and dropped it on the ground. Like that, it was forgotten; in fact, she probably walked on it with her next step as she made another trip around him. This time, she didn't touch his back, no matter how tempting... and it was tempting. It was tempting to undress him herself and get down to business, but that wasn't the way tonight was going to work.

Once she was standing back in front of him, she licked her bottom lip carefully. Every breath she took was filled with how close he was, so she took a measured step back and cocked her hip. "You can take the rest of it off, too." A wicked smile crossed her face. "Then kneel."

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agunslinger January 22 2013, 07:48:53 UTC
Harvey looked down at where she stepped on his tie and frowned for a moment. That was actually the hottest thing that he had ever seen. He was torn between mourning the loss of his expensive tie and being completely and totally turned on with how authoritative with him right now. He swallowed hard and finally looked up at the wall across from him. He tried not to focus on what was happening in his pants. Focus on her. Or maybe not. That was making it worst ( ... )

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freshoffthefarm January 22 2013, 08:13:40 UTC
Oh, Harvey. Don't be a baby - the tie isn't gone forever, maybe just a little crumpled and possibly a little dirty. But to her, it's meaningless and totally worthless, clearly.

"Those, too," she told him, her smile a little more smug than his. She doesn't walk on his pants and certainly not - gasp! - the vest, but she does kick them away because he's not going to be needing them any time soon. "And the next time you ask a dumb question, there will be consequences."

Because of course she wants you naked, Harvey, otherwise what's the point of all this? Don't be an idiot, she knows you're smarter than that. And once he's naked and kneeling, she looks just a little delighted.

Stepping close once again, she leaned over so that the tops of her breasts were directly in his face but her lips were against his ear, her voice low and husky. "I know how you feel about control, Harvey, but you're currently naked and kneeling in my living room. You have none. Now, follow me to the couch."

That doesn't mean stand up, either.

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agunslinger January 22 2013, 08:50:01 UTC
He is not being a baby. He is just having a slight problem adjusting. It's hard to go from having full control to none. He'll get there though. Maybe he's a little excited about the idea of letting her have all the control. It's hard to tell. He's very good at hiding things. He will more than likely be trying to hide how he feels about this situation until the last possible second. No one ever said dominating Harvey Specter would be easy. He'll enjoy it though. Just quietly ( ... )

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freshoffthefarm January 22 2013, 16:17:44 UTC
Slow was fine. She enjoyed slow; hell, she enjoyed a little bit of resistance even. It meant there could be consequences.

Annie let her smile show, the giddy one, since she kept her back to him, and turned once they got to the couch. Looking down at him, knee high, gave her such a feeling of satisfaction, and she admired the view for a moment. Only a moment, though. There were issues at hand.

"Stay."

It's the command it sounds like and she leaves him facing the couch with a dainty step around his body - not to go too far, though. The instrument she was looking for was sitting just inside the kitchen on the counter, so she never had to take her eyes off him. And her return walk was just as steady, the sound of her heels on the floor stopping once she got to the carpet.

She stood behind him for a moment - God, he had a nice ass - then smacked the leather end of the crop into her hand before laying it in a sound smack! across the right cheek of his backside. "Next time I tell you to do something, do it. Quickly. I hate it when men ( ... )

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agunslinger January 22 2013, 16:39:43 UTC
Harvey was good at resisting. Ask anyone. Ask Jessica. She was the one that got the most resistance. He would have no trouble giving Annie a little resistance tonight. This dominating personality she had acquired for the night was like being around a completely different person. He was actually suddenly very aware as to why his girlfriend was so good at her job. Sliding into roles was easy for her. He was very into it. This wasn't exactly something job standard, but the premise was still the same. Be someone you aren't. Right ( ... )

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freshoffthefarm January 23 2013, 05:59:53 UTC
The very best in the city, she knew that. She allowed him to toot his own horn for the moment, admiring the way he sat back on his heels, the naked lines of his body there for her to see. All bare chest and thighs and cock and again, the urge rushed through her to put the crop down and let him do his worst to her.

Instead, she leaned forward and, placing one heel flat on his thigh, answered his question with one word: "Me."

Then she swung from the elbow, not hard enough to leave any permanent marks, but it would certainly sting and might even still be pink in the morning. Right against the meaty part of his upper arm, near his shoulder. "I'll ask the questions and you'll speak only when spoken to. Move when told. Clear?"

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agunslinger January 25 2013, 11:34:48 UTC
That was a rather unfortunate feeling circulating through his leg right now. It hurt, but not enough for him to give up on the whole thing. It was actually exciting if he was being completely honest. She knew what was too much and he was equipped with a safe word in case anything did go over his lines. He could handle some pain, but the threshold wasn't incredibly high. It was moderate. He had no doubt in his mind though that Annie could bring it if she had to. She'd have no trouble wiping the floor with him.

Close her? He was going to go right ahead and assume innuendo. That was the most obvious answer. He shaken out of figuring out a course of action when the riding crop came down against his upper arm. He jaw clenched and his teeth ground together at the sharp stinging sensation. He finally swallowed and exhaled slowly. "Crystal." She was the boss. He was good at bucking Jessica's authority at work, but that didn't have instantaneous repercussions like these. That and this was just so much fun.

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freshoffthefarm January 25 2013, 12:03:10 UTC
Most of what came out of Annie's mouth - and what would come out of Annie's mouth - tonight was going to be innuendo. Harvey was a smart man, she knew that much, and that he'd be able to figure it out. And she wasn't going to do anything to him that would permanently mar any of that pretty skin she loved to touch or leave a mark that he couldn't easily cover with a suit.

Professionalism was key in his chosen line of work and she didn't want him to be questioned in the office. Maybe if he was a little stiff or a tiny bit sore as he walked it would show, but even then, other attorneys would just assume he'd had a rough day at the gym. Only Jessica and Donna might assume differently and, of the two, only Donna might make the leap into what actually happened. As if Harvey would tell.

His single word answer gave her a thrill that she very nearly couldn't contain but, if he knew her as well as he thought he did, he'd see the glint of wicked delight in her eyes ( ... )

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agunslinger January 25 2013, 12:19:30 UTC
He was well aware that Annie was having just as much fun with this as he was. She was pleased. He wasn't going to fault her for it or point it out. It'd ruin what they were currently engaging in. He simply smile and continue keeping his mouth shut for the time being. She asked him to speak when spoken to and for now he felt the need to follow that rule. Maybe a little later he'd start breaking a few rules. Harvey was very good at doing that. She probably anticipated he'd eventually start bucking the control. His control issues would most likely kick in by the end of the night ( ... )

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freshoffthefarm February 1 2013, 10:16:22 UTC
Truth told, Annie had no desire to actually make Harvey bleed. Not with her crop, not with her shoes. Her words might cut a bit, but he was a big, hotshot, New York attorney... he could handle it.

She saw him look down at her perfectly pedicured feel nestled inside her thousand dollar Christian Louboutins and actually turn her down when it came to removing them; she also knew that he wouldn't be able to resist touching her for very long. He loved touching her. He was already naked and, if she did this correctly, well. She wouldn't have to touch a single lace on her own clothing ( ... )

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