CH.10: Raving mad
Jim Gordon stood on the doorstep of Theo Galavan…unsure why he was really here…and by himself at that. Lately Gotham had been going to the mad house, what with a bank robbery and a stolen body from the Morgue…even his showdown with Jerome. So many events led him to believe that a new villain was rising in the shadows…and it became clearer by the bodies his partner found in an abandoned warehouse where it was confirmed one of the bodies belonged to Fish of all people. Chalk up his encounter with a crazed blond in the shopping center armed with acrobatics and managing to take down some of the finest GCPD officers they had.
As the door opened he noticed a woman standing there with a bored look on her face. "Can I help you?"
"Uh yeah…at least I hope you can…looking for Theo Galavan," Jim noted her rolling eyes and hip sticking out, judging by her attire he could tell he had interrupted something.
"Theo…Detective Gordon is here to see you…" The woman looks at him a bit more and as footsteps approach she steps out of the way and he sees the man.
"Detective Gordon this is indeed unexpected of you…and at my home nonetheless," he appears unphased by his appearance but he can't shake the feeling he was disturbing something.
"I'm sorry…but due to the actions regarding someone we are all too familiar with it was necessary. May I come in?" He waits and watches as he exchanges a look with the woman before she wears a smile and disappears.
"You mean Jerome…yes I follow the news. Do come in." Theo walks off and as Jim follows him he notes the lavish size of the place. The woman is slowly making her way up the stairs and he could see she took her time.
"The GCPD knows he will be coming after you next and it was best we have someone here to protect you should he come knocking. It would be safer though if you came to the station with me-."
"Detective Gordon while I appreciate your concern Jerome is simply a mad man who is clearly in need of some medical attention. If he should show though I will call you and you can wheel him off to Arkham…you have my word." Jim didn't know how to take that…leaving him here by himself went against everything he stood for. True he had killed Jerome once on stage in front of everyone…but this time he may not be so lucky.
"I appreciate your word Mr. Galavan but word aside you should really look into protection…even if it is not with me someone should always be on your property. It doesn't sit with me that you live in such a big place with some many avenues of entry-."
Jim saw him raise a hand to his temple and couldn't shake the feeling he was trying to get rid of him. There was still the matter of the shopping center attack he needed to bring to his attention. He knew he gave some people headaches from his constant persistence…but a man like Theo Galavan…there was still so much he didn't know about him. From what he gathered and in many of their conversations he always seemed strong and showed no sign of headaches or any medical state for which concern should be given. When he was serving his country he always knew when something was wrong…that it deserved further inspection and he managed to save those under his command because of that feeling.
"Detective Gordon, Jim if I may…I apologize for cutting this meeting short but I really must tend to this headache. I will get back to you on matters of the lunatic variety should he show. Good day." Jim heads to the door and pulls out a card and hands it to him before walking out. Straightening his jacket he looks up and spots Barbara looking down on him.
"I see you finally found someone who accepts the real you…be careful Barbara," he heads off knowing that while he had moved on…Barbara would always have a special place in his heart.
Tabitha Galavan thought Jim Gordon was getting to close to matters at hand for comfort. Her brother was playing a mighty fine hand here…and the closer he drew in those he wanted to destroy the further away their goal of taking over Gotham became. Opening the door to Barbara Gordon's room she finds her with her back to her…her eyes looking at who else but her ex. "Do you still love him?"
Tabitha and Barbara had found themselves drawn to one another the moment they first laid eyes on each other. Tabitha was comfortable with both sexes and so was Barbara so while Theo kept them holed up inside while the lunatics ran amok doing his bidding they took this time to better understanding one another, namely in bed. Barbara was wild and free in bed like no other…but there could not be two dominatrix in this house. That first time together the two of them fought…but Barbara was just learning what it meant to be free of a conscious…and she had years ahead of her.
"Jim will always be a big part of my life…but the love that was there left long ago when he put his job before our marriage." Barbara still doesn't turn and as she begins to undress she loves the sight of the woman so fragile yet yearning to be arching up against her.
"Relationships are not worth the time of day people shout from the rooftops about love…it is a sticky and complicated matter that I'd never wish to involve myself in. To be tied down to one person…it is just a train wreck waiting to happen. I prefer the fun of being single and moving on never staying long with a person and avoiding that awkward tension that comes from departing." Tabitha continues moving over to her and as she wraps her arms around her she feels Barbara tense up against her.
"And what would you call us?" She turns her head slightly and Gia smirks seeing the woman flash those brilliant eyes of hers.
"I would call us a mixture of fun and sass, never really the sentimental type to let things build beyond what it is. Barbara…I will admit this to only you and if you tell my brother this I swear I will punish you to wear not even makeup can cover up what I'll do to your pretty face…understood?"
Barbara shows no sign of fear but she knows the beautiful woman would be shaking openly if it didn't make her weak. "I don't think we are one for secrets…so…tell me."
Tabitha snuck a hand around her stomach and began to inch it down to her crotch, her lips teasing her ear as she lets her hot breath play against her. "I have never felt this strongly about another person in my life…when you are with my brother I can't stop thinking what you two are doing…I just want it to be you and I…"
Barbara begins to push back against her so her butt is riding and grinding into her crotch. Closing her lids she palms her crotch and smiles as the woman moves to her own beat. "Mmm baby…I never took you for the jealous type…but what guarantee do I have you won't be doing something with someone else…hmm?"
Tabitha figured that was fair and turned her around so she was up against the window, her hands securing her wrists above her head. "If you can keep your body away from my brother…I can keep my body away from others. Let us not fall into the traps of lovers and keep this purely physical…immersing ourselves in one another's bodies and helping my brother take Gotham."
Barbara nods her head and as she tries to kiss her she pulls back watching the woman whimper. "No fair…teasing me like that…don't keep me waiting baby."
Tabitha snarls a bit in a playful manner, her body moving into hers as she kisses her lips hungrily. The two of them kiss like maniacs and as she wraps her arms around her body she pulls at her butt and takes her to the bed dropping her under her. Their fun was only just beginning.
The Joker stood in a rather fancy lavish house of sorts while a relator was going over the fine details looking past his green hair and white face. The place seemed quite legit, the owner had died in the house and most people were looking away from it. Death had never been a fear for him…he lived in it and reveled in being the one to deal it out. Harley was linked in his arm all giddy like as she would be going into this venture with him.
He had to say he was impressed with how she had dealt with the cops. Gordon stood no chance against Harley, a devilish like woman armed with a bat and a killer swing. "What does the master bedroom look like?"
The Joker heaved a sigh as Harley once again harped about the master bedroom. It was both their money that was going into this place; apparently Harley was using the last of her money to help out with this so it didn't' appear too suspect with all the stolen bills from the bank. He had shared some fun with women…but…never something so strongly that it reverberated through his entire soul. Harley was a beautiful girl and he'd have to be dry of any emotion to not want a piece of that ass.
"The Master bedroom is this way, are you two newlyweds?" The woman inquires showing them to the rather impressive large bedroom. It offered plenty of privacy and the establishment itself was far enough away from prying eyes they could conduct their business without questions. Right now it was just him and Harley, which was fine, but later on he was looking to expand his empire.
"Well not yet…I'm waiting on him to pop the question," Harley says giving the woman a huge smile before bounding across the room and pushing the blinds aside to look at the hilly view.
"I am currently invested in some ventures that need settling…but maybe after they are done honey. I will take the place…cash is ok right?" The Joker wasn't a believer of checks…the feel of cold hard money was always the best in his opinion. Perhaps though he may need to look into putting his money in the bank…but…perhaps one that the original money didn't belong to; that is the way he saw it.
"Oh yes…right this way and we will get you moved in asap." The woman leads him out and he goes to settle this venture before moving onto his next. When the woman leaves he moves off to the bedroom and finds Harley seated on the bed.
"Now Harley…you aren't settled on the whole proposal bit are you? I admit you and I make a great team…but marriage is far from my objective in life…we as villains-."
"Close the door Mr. J…and let us get a little more comfortable." She stands up and slowly takes off her boots and tosses them to the far side of the room. Watching her do this turned him on and she strutted over to him and turning abruptly around she bends over giving him a nice view of her butt barely contained in her thong.
"You really make it hard to say no to you Harley," he grins a wicked grin and spanks her on the butt before watching her race to the bed. Removing his own clothing he hops around on one foot while freeing himself of his shoes. This was their place…a home away from home from the mean streets of Gotham. Theo Galavan would be dealt with soon…and he'd be finally free of the person who took his life. Still…that night with Jim Gordon…it still ate at him.
Harley was removing her corset and he moved over and stood between her legs with his crotch pressed up against her. By now most of his clothing was removed and he stood in just his boxers and shirt. Harley gazes at him with a hunger sated in her eyes and as she pulls him up against her she snakes her hands behind his neck running coyly from behind. "Where do we go from here…Mr. J?"
He looked down at her pretty face and picked her up placing both hands on her cheeks sending her into a shrill cry of pleasure. This was really the first time the two of them were being intimate…alone together and explore the what if. "I figure after I have you screaming my name…we begin preparations for taking on Galavan."
Kissing her chest he listens to her heavy breathing before laying her out under him. Removing her corset he tosses it aside and letting her unbutton his shirt and toss it aside he couldn't help smiling through all this. Hitching her skirt up he leads himself and her into the next stage of their relationship.
Authors note: Sorry for the delay. Anyway I figured I would give Harley something that had been constantly denied to her by the Joker…intimacy, real smutty stuff and all. Next chapter Theo reaches out to the Penguin to enlist his help in working towards a common goal…getting rid of Jerome once and for all. It is war in Gotham next chapter…and violence shall run rampant.