Queen, His Majesty and The People's Prince
Suits 1x08, “Identity Crisis” (#002)
So Harvey’s speaking from experience right. I cannot wait for more Harvey back story. I literally have it all planned out in my head. Once upon a time Harvey had friends that weren’t good for him either. Personally I think he was living on the streets. No father and his mother was a drunk or a crack addict (or both) and some how he bumped into Jessica (maybe he tried to steal from her) and she instead of calling the police gave him a job and a chance and that’s how she discovered his brains. Or it wasn’t quite that bad and he was living in a halfway house instead and that’s how they met instead (through that friend whose name is currently avoiding me). As you can tell I love angst but I really want Mike and Harvey to bond over having no real parents.
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EXCLUSIVE pics from the season premiere! 3 more pics in that article. omg.
OMG WHOSE FUNERAL ARE THEY AT? ALSO WHY DOES HARVEY LOOK LIKE ONE OF THE MEN IN BLACK.
Anyone notice how every time Jenny stays over late at night, (season 1 episode 7, 10) Harvey would call Mike back to the office for some work-related emergency? (One(?) time interrupting.)
Nice coincidence, but my mind likes to think it deliberate. lol
What I find more interesting is that Mike will stop/drop everything to go to Harvey. Even sexy time.
If you don’t like Mike/Harvey please don’t read.
Apologies for the contents of my mind….actually no I don’t apologise *evil grin*
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Champagne, far too much champagne, that was the only possible explanation.
The only explanation as to why he, Harvey Specter, was on his balcony with Mike Ross.
Mike Ross who was dressed in that ridiculous costume of his and looking totally adorkable.
Yes definitely too much champagne or he wouldn’t be thinking that Mike dressed as a cowboy looked appealing, especially as the cowboy boots were pink.
Either way he found himself casually leaning against the balustrade and slipping a hand into his pocket as he asked “pink boots, really Mike? One day you are going to have to let me dress you.”
Or undress you.
Did he really just say that or more importantly did he really just think that?
Harvey felt his balls tighten. Halloween was taking a most unexpected direction it seemed.
He tilted his head at Mike appraising him as the younger man prattled on excitedly. The hand in his pocket making him very aware of his stiffening cock.
Mike finally realised that the conversation had become one-sided and fell silent. They stood there for a moment almost as still as statues. Harvey feeling ever so like he was in a Clint Eastwood movie just one with very gay cowboys. Who was going to draw their weapon first?
Harvey had just reached the point where he’d decided that maybe finding more champagne and thus removing himself from this awkward standoff was a good idea when Mike made the first move.
His hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt as he pulled the tails out of the waistband of his trousers and shrugged it off his shoulders letting it fall to the concrete tiles.
Harvey disguised the fact that he’d become weak at the knees at the sight of Mikes bare chest heaving in the dusty lights of night-time New York by collapsing….no sitting….on the nearest lounger and casually crossing his ankles like this kind of thing happened to him every day.
Well it did….just usually it was women in skimpy underwear not Mike Ross in a cowboy costume.
Mike wobbled slightly as he tried to remove his pants but was to inebriated to balance successfully on one-leg, so in what he thought was a brilliant show of ingenuity ripped off the flimsy offending item instead. The low quality costume material made it easy – he was going to have to think of an explanation for the party shop later.
He was now naked except for his pink cowboy books.
Harvey tried to hide his smile as he watched Mike struggle with his clothes, he wasn’t wearing any underwear the costume having been too tight or maybe he never wore any, Harvey didn’t know.
What he did know was that a naked Mike Ross was much better than a clothed one. Before he could give into his urge to leap upon his associate and physical drag him back into the apartment and onto his bed, Mike had crossed the distance between them and straddled his legs.
The feel of Mike’s erection pressed against his torso made Harvey’s eyes widen in shock and his hands came up to clasp Mikes back. He let out a small moan.
“Mike…” he started but Mike had other ideas and gripping the back of the lounger over Harvey’s head and pressed his lips to Harvey’s in a somewhat rough kiss.
Mike tasted of beer, salt and fruity cocktails, he smelled of sweat and musk and he felt heavier than a woman, more solid and more real.
He rocked his hips against Harvey’s pelvis with the slow steady movements of someone that knew what they were doing. Leaning further into him Mike started to fumble with Harvey’s belt as he nibbled along his mentors jaw line.
When he reached inside Harvey’s pants and his fingers brushed against the engorged head of his cock Harvey couldn’t help how his hips bucked underneath Mike.
“Fuck…” he breathed out heavily.
Mike’s hands worked deafly unbuttoning Harvey’s shirt and pushing his trousers down over his hips with more aplomb than he’d managed with his own. He grinned as he tweaked one of his nipples and Harvey responding with a sharp intake of breath.
They were both painfully aware of how their penises lay side by side trapped between their bodies. Never had doing so little caused Harvey so much….torture? He wanted to manhandle Mike but he didn’t want to ruin the moment.
He groaned loudly as Mike slid himself up and down the length of his body. If anything he grew harder and began to pant a little as sweat and pre-cum slicked their chests and their breath clouded in the slightly chill air.
Harvey’s hands wound into his hair tugging and Mike wondered for maybe the first time that night what exactly he was doing as his boss came undone underneath him. He suspected that this was Harvey’s first time with a man not that you could really tell. Harvey wasn’t the type to shy away from a challenge but it was probably going to make the next part slightly…awkward.
He looked down, Harvey’s lids were heavy with lust and his lips swollen and cheeks flushed. His normally slick and perfectly tidy hair had become mussed and unruly and Mike found it ever so sexy. He kissed him again drawing Harvey’s bottom lip into his mouth biting it gently.
“I need you to do something for me Harvey…” he whispered gently their foreheads pressed together. He didn’t stop the rocking of his hips just leaned back and reached up to Harvey’s hands in his hair and guided them down to his ass. Harvey apparently didn’t need to be told. His fingers found the right place with ease.
This was a side to Mike that didn’t rear its head in the office very often, masterful Mike. Well he could be masterful too and how hard could this really be?
He experimentally touched a finger against the tight entrance and Mike gave an appreciative whine. Coating his hand in the sweat from Mikes back he pushed a little harder causing Mike to arch his back and push himself back and down onto his hand.
The base of their hardened erections pushed tighter together and Mike cupped his balls squeezing slightly making it harder for him to concentrate as his leg twitched unbidden.
“Just there…right there…”
Mike shifted slighting on top causing Harvey’s finger to move against a certain spot deep inside him. Harvey eased another finger inside right up to the knuckle and then carefully another before making this come hither motion that he shouldn’t have known how to do that had Mike’s nails digging painfully into Harveys’ shoulders.
“You dick…” he muttered.
Harvey only smirked in response, giving his fingers another wiggle before smoothing pulling out and drawing his palms down Mike’s thighs in a supremely erotic gesture. He could barely catch his breath he thought he was going to pass out or explode in anticipation. The power play going on here was ten times more of an adrenalin rush than the courtrooms.
Mike watched the quick rise and fall of Harvey’s chest in amusement and curved his head downwards to dribble spittle over the head of the older man’s cock. He reached out to tip Harvey’s chin so that he was looking at him and not at how their pubic hair twined together or their balls jumped with ever touch.
He then rose onto his knees and settled so that the tip of Harvey rested against his ass cheeks. Then with an expert cant of his hips trapped the head of Harvey’s penis with the tight sphincter of muscle but then he stopped.
“Fuck me” Harvey exclaimed his hands splayed on Mike’s chest holding him under the arms. It felt surprisingly good, tight and warm, he tried to pull Mike down fully but the other man resisted holding himself at bay nails raking against his own chest.
“What did you say?”
“For god sakes Mike, stop being such a goddamn tease and fuck me already will you!”
Mike liked it when Harvey lost his cool. It proved he was human and not a god. He was looking at him with unbridled lust…lust for him Mike Ross. This hit him like a lightning bolt out of the sky. Harvey Specter wanted him…even needed him right now. So with this knowledge he relented and sunk all the way down onto Harvey’s quite considerable length. He filled him completely; he could feel himself tight around him and clenched experimentally causing Harvey to lift his hips completely off the lounger.
Harvey cupped a hand on the back of Mike’s neck and yanked him down towards him. His other hand finding Mike’s shaft and gripping it firmly jerked upwards. It was then that Mike started to move the wet slap of their muscled flesh the only sound other than their panting. For anyone that was watching they were putting on quite a show. Mike set a brutal pace pounding himself up and down on Harvey’s cock and Harvey matched it forcing his pelvis up to meet Mike’s again and again. Their hip bones bashed together painfully but Harvey barely noticed. He could feel the tension building in his body and he began to quiver.
Harvey was beginning to unspool, his limbs going floppy as he grunted in effort. Mike nuzzled into the crook of his shoulder biting his neck and sucking, breaking capillaries and leaving a mark. He almost giggled at the thought of Harvey wearing his hickey around the office. He shifted direction suddenly moving backwards and forwards pitching into Harvey causing him to gasp.
When he shuddered under him and Mike felt Harvey’s ejaculation fill him and cause the slickness between them to increase, he spasmed uncontrollably around Harvey’s now even more sensitive cock as the feel of Harvey’s hands on his erection and every single contact of their skin became too much – he’d wanted to do this literally forever – and he came.
To Harvey it felt like the orgasm of a lifetime, he swore he actually saw stars. To Mike watching the flush rise in Harvey’s face and neck was possibly the most intimate moment they’d ever shared or would ever share and he didn’t want it to end. So in a possibly inappropriate gesture as maybe Harvey wasn’t interesting in cuddling only fucking, he hugged Harvey to him.
“Mike…” came Harvey’s honeyed voice.
Mike pretending not to hear him.
“Mike…” Harvey repeated an impatient note entering his voice.
Mike sighed against Harvey’s chest trailing his hands down his arms. His boss was going to have to physically kick him out.
“Mike would you get off me, take those ridiculous cowboy boots off and come to bed.”
It was phrased like a question but said as a statement of fact.
Anyone got any requests? (Anything Suits related I’m feeling benevolent).
Not to good at making high quality gifs but anything else I’m game.
If I don’t get any request I will probably attempt my hand at some sexy manips…
XD
Peace.
zhivchik answered: let’s see how lucky i am… 102
Hopefully, you’ll consider it lucky enough ;)
(as I was adding more flares, I remembered your comment about my pics and Star Trek, lol :) Yes, I’m JJ Abrams of Suits flares :)))) ).
Oh, and I really wanted to add lyrics (since I finally reinstalled my favorite font - GOST 2.304-81 Type A), so I picked the first (perfect) song that I found on your tumblr - “Just a little bit” by Kids of 88. Yay :)
You’ve got pressure dripping off your shoulders
Let me be the one to relieve it
Lets get unprofessional
Don’t you know its gonna feel much better with…
Just a little bit a…
Just a little bit a…
Just a little bit a…
It’s what you need
You keep telling me I have to decide what kind of lawyer I want to be and if I were smart, probably just like you, because everybody knows, you’re the best.
Mike talks to himself. Especially about Harvey. People overhear.
Brought happy tears to my eyes.
Harvey: Donna, we’re gonna need to streamline this. Give each guy a hard time. Before you send them back, give me a wink if they say something clever, cool?
Donna: Okay. What are you looking for?
Harvey: Another me.
Mike Ross is officially the most adorable bunny caught in headlights
Who doesn’t like me? Go, speak up! :P
