Fanfiction

Harley sat on a fluffy bed with purple and green covers that matched the suit of the man she loved so dearly. The light was dim and it was very warm and cozy but that didn't matter now. Her cheek was purple and her eyes were red, her make-up was ruined and her lip was bleeding. She sat there hulking she was almost out of tears to cry… Joker was having a bad day The Bat was close on him, the henchmen had messed up, the hyenas had pooped on the carpet and they were almost out of explosive whoopee-cushions, Harley had just walked in his workroom humming and singing happily then he'd turned to her in the blink of an eye and screamed at her while he punched her twice in the face and ordered her to her room with a voice so evil and dark it made her shiver when she looked back at it. Then suddenly she could hear footsteps coming and she was certain that Joker was coming to beat her up even more, instead the door slowly opened and Joker walked in, he looked at her softly for then to walk further in to the room and sit next to her on the bed as he said: Harley baby, your bleeding, as he took the handkerchief form his suit and softly wiped away her tears and the blood on her lips, Harley was shocked, was there anything wrong with him? What kind of sick plan is this? But suddenly she felt his lips smash onto hers with some sort of weird passion as she returned the kiss , and then he suddenly broke it as he said "I'm sorry Harley baby" Harley was astonished as she stuttered Mr. J are you all right? With a nervous look, Joker answered with a slight psychotic giggle "I don't know Harley but when I slapped you something happened… I want you" He said hungrily as he giggled once more. Harley started thinking like the former psychiatrist she was: Maybe this horrible day, and me being happy and all maybe when he slapped me it triggered some sexual need she thought to herself. Harley didn't know how to respond she was too filled with joy! Joker took of his purple and green suit and threw it on the dark wood paneling on the floor as he stood there in his black underwear and looked at Harley as she had gotten up to undress herself as The joker said: "No Harley, that's my job" as he moved closer to her as he undid the sipper on the back of her black and red jester costume and pulled it down to her ankles he stepped back and looked at her with a wicked glee he undid her bra and looked at her full and firm breasts and was astonished, and by the looks of it new two the whole concept of sex and naked women Harley saw that he was struggling and moved closer to him, grabbed his hands and placed them lovingly on her breasts, joker felt them firmly as he's breath was getting heavier as he pulled her closer to him and pushed her breast's onto his chest as his hands traced down her back and down to her ass, as he pulled down her panties. Harley suddenly stopped him and said calmly, "It's my turn now Mr. J as she placed her hands on his boxers and felt on his bulge that had grown considerably, she pulled his shorts down to his ankles and his erection sprang free from his boxer's as she placed her hands around it and started to glide up and down slowly to the rhythm of his moans as he clearly was enjoying it, suddenly Harley stopped and said seductively: "Let's move over to the bed" the joker obeyed and laid down on the soft and fluffy bed as Harley was climbing on top of him and started riding him slowly as she started moaning with pleasure feeling every bit of his flesh inside her. As joker grabbed her breasts and squeezed them gently to the rhythm of her moans and his thrusts into her as they both reached their climax, and came right about the same time as they laid exhausted from the sexual ride they'd just been on, they fell asleep, naked and sweaty but in each other's arms 3