KING TAKES QUEEN
Author's Note- Hey guys! So, 'A Queen's Heart In A Joker's Hands' went down very well, I'm pleased to say. So here is it's sequel! Hope you enjoy, reviews keep me motivated, honestly. I own nothing once again. All rights go to their respective owners.
CHAPTER ONE
His blue eyes darkened as he looked up at Harley.
She looked back at him with hope filled eyes.
"Well, what d'ya say?" She asked, smiling sweetly but there was a nervous line around her mouth as well.
"Marry you?" He said in awe.
She nodded.
He looked down at the ring again and closed his fist around it.
She walked towards him as she started explaining all the reason why they should get married.
"I know it seems sudden but Joker...I am so completely in love with you and this-all of this-just seems so perfect. We are perfect together. I mean, well why shouldn't we get married?"
Joker looked at her. The frown never left his face.
"You love me...don't you?" She asked, her voice shaking a little.
He sighed and ran his pale hands up and down her arms.
"Of course I do, baby...but i just don't believe that I need to marry you to prove it."
Harley's lip dropped into an unhappy pout. She looked almost like a sulking child.
He lifted her chin so that he could look her in the eye.
"Aww, don't get upset, Princess. I'll tell you what, If it means that much to you, we'll get married."
Harley's big blue eyes lit up and her smile widened.
"You mean it?!"
"Of course, baby. Anything for you." He said as he pulled her into him, resting his chin on top of her head.
She hugged him tightly as she closed her eyes, fully content.
He stroked her blonde head as he whispered everything she'd ever wanted to hear from him.
"We can get married wherever you want; in a church with the fancy music and the big cake and a band. Whatever your little heart desires, darling."
Harley squealed with delight.
"I already know what your wedding present is gonna be." She said as she pulled back and looked up at him through her lashes, grinning playfully.
Joker looked down at her with a suprised look on his face.
"Oh?"
Harley licked her lips.
"Bat boy's head...on a silver platter."
Joker laughed and gave her a light kiss on her forehead.
"Oh baby, you know how to make a man happy that's for sure but Batman will not be so easy to kill. I'm afraid you'll have to come up with a plan B." He told her.
Harley gave him a slight shrug.
"Huh... kinky sex it is then."
Joker grinned and growled low in his throat and pulled her into him roughly.
"Ohh, even better."
Harley looked up at the ceiling of Joker's office as they both layed on the floor, covered by a black faux fur rug. She had never felt this happy.
Joker was going to marry her! She would be Mrs...well whatever his last name was, she didn't care as long as she was his and had the ring and the paperwork to prove it.
"Puddin?"
"Hmm?" Joker answered distractedly.
"I was thinkin' bout' the wedding. What if we did it all in green, red and black?"
Joker frowned slightly.
"Why those colours?"
"Cause' they're our colours, silly! Green for you, red and black for me."
He nodded absentmindedly as he put his arms behind his head with Harley laying beside him.
"Cause' y'know like we could have a red and black cake, you could wear a green suit and I could wear a red dress, red roses with the green leaves and maybe a black car or horse carriage ..."
She went on and on and Joker gradually found that he couldn't listen to her anymore. Her voice...it annoyed him. He loved her but she irritated him at the same time.
Eventually, he closed his eyes and let out a loud sigh.
Harley frowned, her face showing concern instead of annoyance.
"Puddin? You ok?"
"Yeah, it's just...you keep going on and on about the wedding when I've got more important things to think about."
Harley found that to be a bit hurtful considering he'd just promised her the world-well that was how she saw it at least- but something was playing on her Mista J's mind and she didn't want him to be unhappy, not ever.
"You wanna talk about it?" She asked carefully.
Another sigh escaped his lips.
"Talk about it, talk about it, talk about it... what good will talking about it do? It needs action!" He suddenly exclaimed, sitting up.
Harley sat up with him and looped her arms around his shoulders in an attempt to calm him down.
"What do you want, Mista J? Come on, tell your baby what you want." She whispered as she slowly licked his outer ear.
Joker closed his eyes and lent back against her.
"I want them..." He began.
"Yeah?" She breathed as her hands travelled down his torso.
"I want the people of Gotham to..."
Joker rolled his head back so it rested on her shoulder. He was finding it so hard to form words right now but he wasn't about to stop her.
Her hands stopped just above where he needed her the most and she dug her nails into the flesh of his stomach, hard enough to draw blood.
He hissed through the delicious pain and groaned.
She grinned, pleased with the response he was giving her.
Yes, it was true that he had power over her, maybe sometimes too much, but now she knew that she had power over him and she would use it whenever and and however she wanted. This wasn't going to be a one-sided affair anymore, she'd make sure of that.
"What do you want from them?" She asked again, trailing her tongue up the side of his neck.
"I want them to fear me." He finally said, tilting his head so that she could continue her path up to his jaw.
Harley thought about this and then moved her hands back up to his shoulders.
Joker opened his eyes again, slightly disappointed that she had stopped where she had.
"That can be arranged." She told him.
He frowned.
"How so?"
"Stage a takeover. Go for a big city business or a bank where there are a load of people and take em' all hostage until they submit to you." She said.
Joker grinned. His Princess was a smart one.
He then turned suddenly and had her in his lap, making her squeal in suprise.
"You are...amazing." He told her, running his hands up and down her pale back.
"Hmm, I know." She said playfully.
He then flipped them so that she was beneath him.
"But you are a tease."
She draped her arms around his neck and grinned darkly up at him.
"Then maybe you should do something about it."
He ran a hand through her blonde hair and then pulled her head back roughly.
She hissed and then chuckled at the sting.
"Don't challenge me, Harley. You have no idea what I'm capable of."
She shrugged.
"I got a rough idea."
He tutted at her.
"You are playing a very dangerous game, darlin."
"I know. Now you can either keep talking or you can show me exactly what I'm up against."
With that being said, he crushed their lips together and sank back down onto the fur rug and there they stayed untill they were both spent the sky became dark once again.