Asheron entered the house and Harley hugged his neck. "Aw I'm so glad you came for the fun!" she said smiling. He just smiled holding her waist gently as she led him into the dining room. She sat him down before disappearing to the kitchen and grabbed the dinner. "Be careful of how much contact there is. I don't think Mr. J will last if you have a lot." Thorn warned her. "That's the whole idea silly!" she giggled before walking out.
She placed the plates down and looked at Asheron. "If you eat all of that, you get dessert too." she said as he looked at the meal in front of him. "It's only steak and potatoes. I think I'll finish that." he said looking at the grinning psycho. The two began eating their meal, Harley watching Asheron closely. "Something wrong Harl?" he asked looking at her. "No, I just can't wait till dessert." she laughed leaning on the table. "Well maybe we should skip right to dessert then." he said watching he smile. "Great idea!" she said clapping. "So what is dessert?" he asked watching as she climbed on the table. "Me!" she beamed lying on the table. "Ravish me baby." she whispered seductively trailing her hands down her body. Well he took no second callings as he grabbed her waist and pulled her to him, their lips connecting in a heated kiss.
In the living room the Joker was livid. Harley, his Harley, was being kissed by this creature. Admittedly he had told her to seduce him but it made it no easier on his own terms of watching her have this done. He stared at the two of them as Asheron's hands moved to the zipper on her dress. As soon as it moved an inch he'd shot down the doors and was already behind Asheron.
"Remove your hands from her and get on your knees." he demanded. Asheron did as he said as Harley sat up. "Did I make you happy, Puddin'?" she asked grinning as he walked over to her holding her face with his hand, the grin on his hand over her mouth. "Oh you made daddy very happy." he said before turning back to Asheron. "I'm sorry but did you think this crazed bitch was on the market?" Joker asked wide eyed staring at him. "Did you really think I wasn't going to kill you after last night?" He pulled out his second gun aiming both at his head, one on each side. "Do you want to have little Harley Quinn, hmm?" he taunted before laughing. "Oh how ironic. I didn't think you were that stupid yet, here you are. On your knees. Groveling. At the feet of the Joker!" he turned walking away to a seat at the table. "Look I didn't want any trouble." Asheron muttered.
The Joker glared at him. "Did I give you permission to speak? Baby did I give him permission?" he asked looking at Harley as she crawled down the table towards her lover. "No Puddin'." she purred lying on her back as she put her head at the end of the table. "Just look at you. You're so...sexy like that." he whispered ghosting his lips across her cheek before looking back at Asheron. "I really want to kill you but you're so fun to play with. I get so insanely crazy when you look at Harley." he said, his fingers lightly running over her cheek and neck. "I would spare you." he said picking up his guns as he walked over to him resuming the position of one each side of his head. "But I just wouldn't trust you with my queen."
All that followed after was the sound of his two guns and then his laugh. Harley smiled sitting up as he walked over to her, pulling her back against his chest and both his arms wrapping around her body. "Mh my baby did so well tonight." he praised kissing her neck. "Daddy's very happy and wants you to go up to bed." she giggled before he let go and she jumped off the table and ran upstairs. Thorn walked out of the kitchen and looked over at his boss. "Get rid of the body." he muttered. "Where?" Thorn asked. "I dunno. Send him as a present to Batman." he said walking out and headed up the stairs towards the bedroom.
He walked into the bedroom looking over at Harley who was lying across the bed staring at the door. "I'm all ready Puddin'." she said grinning. He locked the door before he walked over turning her around and put her hands above her head. "You are going to be a good girl tonight." he said and she looked up at him. "What are you doing Puddin'?" she asked and he looked at her before she felt cold metal against her wrists. She glanced up to see herself handcuffed to the bed. "Puddin'?" she asked looking at him. "Uh-ah, shh." he whispered brushing his lips across her. He pulled away bringing his hand to his mouth and pulled his gloves off with his teeth. He then pulled his coat off followed by his shirt. "This isn't fair Puddin'! I wanna do that!"
She yelped as his hand met her ass. "I told you to shush." he said firmly. She looked up at him as he undid his belt and pants. "You need to be more patient my dear." he said before removing her dress and stockings. She watched him closely as he grabbed her hips and pushed inside her. She bit her lip as she closed her eyes. "Oh god this feels so good, Puddin'!" she moaned softly. "Mhm and I'm just getting started." he muttered leaning over her. He put his hand over her mouth as he pushed deeper into her. She pulled against her restraints as he moved one of her legs over his shoulder and picked up the pace again. Harley whimpered softly as she felt herself getting closer, his hand over her mouth also having tightened over her mouth. The Joker gave one final thrust into her, sending himself over the edge making her go over as well.
She watched him closely as he continued on barely allowing her to recover from her first. "Harley you make me crazy." he whispered watching as she struggled to get herself to breathe again. He looked down at her as she tried to speak but couldn't. He smirked watching as she started to pass out. He then let go and kissed her, his tongue running over hers. He then pulled away looking at her and she panted softly as he continued, his pace becoming faster and harder, his lips working down her throat. "P-Puddin'...oh god don't stop." She cried.
She watched him closely as he his hands trailed down her body slowly. He grabbed her waist as she moved herself against him throwing her head back. "Not enough for ya baby?" he asked smirking at her. "Does my queen want more?" "Harder Puddin', please!" she begged.
Harley half screamed when he rammed himself into her once again. "Ah my favorite sound." He muttered slipping one hand to her throat. He continued as she continued to struggle to get free from the bed. But he wouldn't free her and continued on till he came to his release again, Harley passing out from the feeling and pain.
