A/N: This was NEVER part of the story and please don't think it is now. HOWEVER since I've received such a... warming response I wrote this specially for those that have been kind enough to share with me their thoughts. Its not every writer that can pull the kind of response I have and it pleases me to no end when you take the time to tell me what you think. So to you the readers, this chapter is for you. (I hope everyone gets the joke, because if I have to explain it then it wont be funny.)

The Joker enjoyed watching her hips sway as they walked down the hall and for now he was happy just to follow her, she let go of his wrist as she came to a stop in front of his door. He already had the key out of his pocket. Andy really wasn't trying to lead the Joker on but she had a lot of things to do before this weekend and it was already Tuesday, she turned and looked at him expectantly carefully staying out of his way of unlocking the door.

"I'll see you in the morning and we can go over the plans then?" She asked stepping away. The Joker with a quickness that surprised her moved across the hall and wrapped her in his arms.

"Maybe." He said and kissed her deeply before she could reply. At first she fought but his grip was unbreakable and she didn't really want to pull away from his kiss. No man had ever kissed her like that and made her feel it, not just down to her toes but in EVERY part of her body. Then again she couldn't remember any time a REAL man had wanted to kiss her, let alone one that she had wanted to kiss back. He pushed her onto the bed breaking the kiss, she looked around completely confused.

"How did I…?" She asked, the look on her face was one of pure shock, as the Joker began take off jacket. In that moment the danger that she might have actually opened the door to and allowed in to her world hit her like a ton of bricks. To be perfectly honest she had this same feeling only three other times and like then she simply pushed it out of her mind, she had made her choice now she would live with it and face it head on.

"I knew I was good but I didn't know I was THAT good." He said laughing lightly as he dropped his jacket; this seemed to snap her out of the shock.

"You're not, I was just trying to be polite." Even she had to admit that was the worst lie she had EVER told, she looked down blushing as he started laughing at her. She still wasn't sure how he had managed to not only get her in the room but to lock the door and get her to the bed all without braking the kiss or distracting her from his tongue's exploration of her mouth. Then again she had been enjoying her own exploration hadn't she, as she watched the carpet she wondered absently how many women could say that they knew what the inside of the Joker's mouth felt like. That thought made her darker side pissed and hunger to inflict a lasting pain on each and every one of them.

"Andy you can be yourself around me." He said calmly, something about her sudden quite stillness put him on edge. It was almost the way a dog knew if his master was upset, he started snickering to himself only a few hours with her and he thinking of himself as this woman's pet? He'd HAVE to change that. Just as soon as he got her out of his system.

"I don't know if I can." She answered honestly.

"Try." He encouraged, Andy closed her eyes and thought about what she wanted and about how she would go about getting and then she thought about it from Mistress' point of view. She suddenly remembered why she had started using Mistress, it was the only time she could be herself without fear of scorn or rejection, Mistress was everything Andy always wanted to be but never could as a lawyer…as a Wayne. Andy opened her eyes and looked at the Joker who was now missing his vest, it was still entirely too much cloths for what Andy wanted and though he was taking them off it was with a slowness that she was sure was meant just to drive her mad.

"Come here." Andy said standing up, and to her surprise the Joker walked over to her. When he was close enough she undid his belt, but left it in his pants, then she began to pull his shirt free, then she unbuttoned it and shoved it off his shoulders. He smiled at her and when his chest was bare before she kissed him on the mouth for a moment before working her way down to his throat to his chest, when she would come to one of his scars that seemed to add to his beauty she would kiss it a little longer then move on, her hands were on his hips and she was enjoying making him make those little moaning growls in the back of his throat.

"Andy…" He growled shoving a hand into her hair she stopped a few inches above his belly button and looked up at him. He pulled her up by her hair and kissed her deeply as he shoved his free hand into her pants she was surprised by how easily he maneuvered around her panties, she wondered how many women he'd done this to and suddenly wanted to kill them all, but chances were he'd already taken care of that. Her thoughts seemed to implode on themselves as he finally moved her panties aside and slipped a finger into her hidden entrance Andy held onto his shoulders as her hips began to rock against the intruding digit and her body started to shake, she wasn't used to anyone touching her.

"Wait," She said pulling away slightly, the logical part of her brain trying to overpower the wild side he was bringing out in her. He pulled his hand free and grabbed her hips; she was unprepared for what he did next.

"No." He said plainly his voice was smooth, even and the raw absolute power in it she had heard from only one other man, her cousin, as shoved her onto the bed she felt the fall was just as much symbolic of the situation as it was actually happening. She hit the bed with a slight bounce, she took the cue and pulled her shirt off.

"I…." He laughed and ripped her pants down the rest of her legs, then did the same with the scrap of lace that pasted for panties. He freed himself of the rest of his cloths and wasted no time crawling to her to continue kissing her and feeling her body pressed to his. He started pulling at her bra and seemed to be fighting it, when he growled she knew he was sick of the lacey thing.

"Wait wait I'll take it off." She said as she took it and her bra off quickly. Before she could say anything he dropped his mouth to her breasts and sucked first one then the other to hard peaks then he began twisting them between his fingers.

"Tune in Tokyo!" He said in a fake Chinese accent. She slapped at his hands.

"I'm not a radio, and even if I was you couldn't reach Tokyo from here…is there anything normal about you?" She asked playfully as she started her own exploration of him with her hands.

"Normal is highly over rated." He said half seriously, and then he suddenly clawed down her sides causing her to cry out as her body tried to arch up automatically. He started giggling and began blowing raspberries on her stomach, at first she started to fight and try to push him; this was not her idea of a good time. But the she noticed that while he was being childish his tongue was leaving a trail of fire. She was caught between the two and just when she was ready to give up the turn on he suddenly stopped blowing raspberries on her belly and leaned down to nip at her inner thigh.

She gasped in shock and let her leg move a little for him, he reached up and shoved her legs apart and began nipping not just her thighs but her delicate folds as well, all she could think about was his hot breath ghosting over her hyper sensitive flesh. Suddenly something hot slick and velvety licked up between her lips and her hips lifted up to meet it, Joker began flicking her clit back and forth and sucking on it. Andy couldn't think, she could only feel and she felt like she was going to exploded, her hands found their way into his muddy green tresses they felt like smooth silk slipping through her fingers. Finally she pulled him back to her lips by his hair, something in her snapped at tasting herself on his lips as and she couldn't help but spread her legs a little wider for him.

"Please," she begged. "I need you inside me." Andy looked into his eyes but couldn't see them in the dark room. She felt him shift over her and then something firm was pressed to her nether lips. She lifted her hips and felt the tip of his shaft sink into her. She whimpered which made him chuckle at her.

"A Wayne begging for me? You should be ashamed of yourself young lady." He said pretending to scold her.

"Should I?" She asked not sure if he meant this game or if he was just being a brat.

"Yes you should, don't you know I could kill you? What would your cousin say if he saw you begging for my cock?" Joker whispered thickly.

"I don't care, and if you're going to kill at least fuck me first." She said with a half a smile. He growled and kissed her passionately, as he slammed himself into her. She lifted her legs as he pulled out and shoved himself back into her, this time he hit her back wall.

"You're so tight." He said in shock, he had honestly thought that she got her way by lying on her back but by the feel of her body he knew that he had been very wrong about her and that didn't happen much.

"Really?" She asked and then just for good measure she squeezed her inner muscles around his cock the next time he hit her back wall. Joker made some type of noise and seemed to lose the ability to do anything more than thrust wildly into her. He was rough, demanding, every stroke shook her to the core and reminded her of what kind of man she was dealing with. She felt her climax coming she tried to telling him but he seemed not to notice as he kept up his relentless thrusting. She came and he stopped for a moment enjoying the feeling of her around him. A few minutes later he started thrusting again, it hurt a little but then the pain started to feel good. As he kept fucking her she lost the ability to do anything but wither and moan beneath him, some part of her acknowledged that she would never find any one like this again. He was just the right mix of length and girth to really fill her. She almost felt like he was going to split her in two but it felt so wonderful, and none of her lovers ever abused her back wall like he was but she was loving every thrust. Then she felt something from deep inside her start to tighten around him, with each movement he made it coiled tighter, he felt bigger, rougher, deeper.

"I'm going to cum…" She said breathlessly. He leaned down and kissed her before he moved to her neck and bit where her neck and should met. She screamed out as her body bucked violently into his. He let go of her neck and thrust into her once, twice then a growl was ripped from his body and some part of Andy thought it sounded like it came from is tortured soul but that thought was lost in another orgasm as hot load was release filling her completely. They laid there panting for some time before he slowly pulled his semi hard cock out of her, then kissed her neck where he bit it.

"Will it bruise?" She asked, not really caring.

"Most likely." He said collapsing beside her.

"Good, then everyone will know who I belong to." She said rolling onto her side and laying her head on his chest. It wasn't the response he expected but he wrapped one arm around her and put the other under his head with a sigh. She had quite a nice little pussy and he planned to use it a few more times before this night was over, he thought to himself. He could kill her later, besides when was the last time he actually had a good lay as a free man? Not even he knew that.

P.S. For those that read the comments as well I have this to say: Bane is the Venom junkie Poison Ivy keeps, I don't watch south park, I said "I've only seen the movies", WOOT RUN ON...and on...and on...and on...and on...and on...and on...and on...and on...and on... ROFLMAO!