We were face to face. My arms around his shoulders his hands were practically on my ass not that I minded, we were swaying to the rhythm of the music my eyes were fixed on Harvey's and the sexual tension between us was apparent from miles away. I moved my hand towards his chest and brought my face closer to his while my other hand moved to the back of his neck and pushed his face towards me. The moment our lips touched each other I felt the heat rising from my face all the way towards my pelvis, he allowed my tongue to touch his and the kiss deepened. There was nothing cute or sweet about this kiss, it was hungry and inviting. I felt his hands pressing me towards him, purposefully showing how much he wanted me. Then as I was getting lost in him he stopped.
"I need a drink" he whispered in my ear with a low voice. His eyes looked almost black and he had a familiar look, like he was almost over the edge but at the last second had pulled himself back I didn't say anything, he just walked towards the table and ordered a scotch I sat next to him and crossed my legs
"Getting too much for you, Specter?" I raised an eyebrow and turned myself towards him
"No, just thought I'd give you a break"
"Sounds to me like you were scared"
"What would I be sacred of?"
"What you felt there"
"I've been hard plenty of times in my life Amelia, it doesn't scare me" I swallowed thickly at his statement
"And I've been able to handle it more than well plenty of times"
"Yeah I remember" his scotch arrived and he took a slow sip of it, I was about to interject but Camille and Brian showed up
"Where were you guys?" I asked Camille "having fun without me?" I joked
"Just dancing innocently, not like whatever sex show you two were putting on right here" she pointed at Harvey and I
"Just something to keep myself busy" I answered quickly brushing it off
"Hey Harvey, let's go out to the terrace and smoke a cigar" Brian asked Harvey and they both left while Camille and I sat on the couch to rest our feet
"My feet are killing me" I lifted my legs and rested them against the low table in front of us
"At least it's working, you have Harvey all over you already" I smiled sideways
"It's a little game I'm playing tonight"
"What's the game"
"How much can I push him before he looses control"
"I'd say you're pretty close"
"We'll see..." we downed another tequila
After a few minutes the guys were back and my game was back on, Brian sat next to Camille and Harvey sat next to me. Immediately I perceived the smoky and dark scent of the cigar on Harvey and for some unexplained reason he looked even more attractive to me. We all chatted a while about how I had closed my new client, how great the new location for Brian's club was going and how Camille's boss had quit which probably meant she would get a promotion soon. Even though I was pretty connected to the thread of the conversation, I decided it would be a wonderful time to mess with Harvey. As he talked about how one time Louis had invited him on a lunch that ended up in him proposing to go to a weird mud club, I placed my hand on Harvey's thigh and started tracing my fingers from the outside to the inside of his leg, getting dangerously close to very sensitive areas. He had previously placed a hand on my bare back drumming his fingers agains my skin, but after a few of my inappropriate moves, he was pressing hard his palm against my skin and even though his body language seemed cool and collected and he finished telling his story to the group, I saw his jawline tense up every time I moved up his thigh.
"Stop that" he whispered in my ear and I took a strong whiff of his cologne mixed with the cigar smell
"Stop what?" I smiled politely
"Stop teasing me like that" he whispered once again in my ear in an angry voice
"Oh I'm sorry I thought you could handle it"
"Stop" he didn't bother whispering in my ear and just spoke in a louder tone so I could hear him over the music, his eyes were getting darker, similar to the expression I had seen on him earlier
"Make me" I retorted defiantly as I moved my hand to his crotch, he grunted under his breath, he stood up abruptly, hooking his whole arm to my waist making me stand up with him,
"Excuse us just a second" he said to Camille and Brian but didn't really bother waiting for a response from them, he pushed me out of the table area, past the crowd of people and onto a small and narrow hallway that at the end had a red neon sing reading EXIT
"What the fu.."I was cut off my words by his lips over mine, he didn't wait for me to open my mouth because he forced his tongue into my mouth without warning. I kissed him back, feeling how every nerve ending in my lips was buzzing from his touch, he bit my bottom lip and I let out a moan. That set him off, it was as if he couldn't stop himself from touching me, it was all happening too fast but I felt his hands travel from the back of my neck to my hips and down to my ass bringing me as close to him as our clothes would allow. I grabbed onto his hair messing it up causing him to grunt on my mouth
"I told you to stop" he stopped kissing me for just enough time to say those words and his lips were back on mine only this time they didn't stay there, they travelled along my jawline down my neck and I was caught off guard when I felt them along my plunging cleavage. I couldn't help my self and I threw my head back into the wall and guided his head down my chest once again.
"You didn't ask nicely" I said as soon as he was back on eye level, I placed my hand on his chest and pushed until it was him against the wall and not me it is my time to play I thought. I didn't kiss him, instead, my lips traced his neck, my teeth skimmed against his skin as I made my way down his chest and as I was trying to get a couple of buttons undone from his shirt he was backing me up once again until I felt myself hit the wall with my back forcefully making me moan once again. It was as if that was me calling his name because his lips were back on mine devouring me and making me feel how much we both wanted this.
"I never ask nicely" he responded, it was frankly difficult to carry on our little conversation when there were a lot more interesting things happening between us. His hand now travelled up my hips and rested on my clavicle grounding me to the wall behind me. I was in a haze, a drunk, sexed up haze that didn't allow me to think and to be honest, thinking was the last thing on my mind. Consciously, I hooked my fingers to his belt and traced the buckle slowly looking down at the shiny metal object below me and that stopped him, he stopped kissing me and just concentrated his eyes on mine as I still felt his breath on my lips
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Power & Control (Harvey Specter fanfiction)
FanfictionAmelia Lewis was on top of the world. Successful, powerful and with the world at her feet she had everything. New York City was a hard place to succeed in but she had made it and she wouldn't let anyone or anything be on her way to get results. Lawy...
