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Kayla gasped into the kiss as the Joker slowly pulled them towards the bed. It was the only a few years back when he screwed her in the same room. He groaned when his legs felt the edge on the bed. He collapsed onto it, sitting with a very aroused Kayla, looking down on him. She grinned seductively as she cupped the forming erection, trapped in his pants.

"Kitty, you naughty, cat" he growled, grasping her waist and pulling her closer to him.

"I wonder what you're going to do to me," she whispered.

"You should wonder what I'm not going to do to you instead," he hissed as he began to unbutton her pants. "Dammit, I should forbid you from using these damn things."

Kayla only laughed. She quickly pulled her pants down and threw her shirt over her head. The Joker took in her form still covered with her undergarments. Before he could utter a word, she silenced him with a kiss. She pushed him onto the bed, straddling him. She slowly grind on him feeling him get harder each time. She could feel his hands traveling up her legs and down her chest.

Panting, she quickly undid his zipper. She gave a small yelp when the Joker shoved her onto her back. He took off his jacket and shirt, even struggling a bit to loosen up his tie. Again, he looked at Kayla, who was staring up at him in anticipation. He pulled down her bra and feasted on her currently full breast. He felt her hands, tangling with his hair, trying to get him closer.

"Jack," she whimpered. She could feel his erection pressing against her moist panties. His hard nibbling will most likely leave a mark for a while.

The Joker pulled away at her, staring down at her, looking like an animal ready to take his mate. He flipped her over, pulling her legs up. I love taking her from behind, he thought with a grin.

Kayla gasped when her underwear was ripped off and them the threads were quickly thrown onto the floor. She let out a pleasurable moan when the Joker pushed in her vesel. Her hand fisted the sheets underneath her. Her head was snapped back with a pull and then a hard encircled around her neck. She could feel the Joker's hot breath against her ear, making her shiver.

"Don't ever forget this night, Kitty," he said, huskily. She whimpered when he slid out and then slam back into her.

Kayla shook her head. "No, never," she groaned as the Joker pounded her willing flesh.

He groaned at her tightness. He almost forgot how good she felt and he was sure how much he had missed it, especially hearing and seeing her reactions as he ravaged her. Her juices escaped onto his shaft, making it easier to move in and out.

Kayla cried out as a hand moved down her torso, past his marked scar, and finally cupping her most intimate place and begin to play with her nub. "Jack, fuck me harder," she begged, moving her hips back to his. The Joker groaned and felt himself unleash. He felt her walls begin to shake. Her juices flowed along with his the more he rubbed her into ecstasy.

Suddenly, Kayla was thrown onto the bed, panting and still in need. She cried in astonishment and dismay. She was about to yell at the Joker, but he turned her around once more and pushed back into her warmth. She moaned in relief as he violated her body again.

"Don't do that ever again," she hissed. "Make me come, Jack."

The Joker grinned and grabbed her by the hips. He was lost at his own speed as he pushed her to the brink of euphoria. Kayla's eyes rolled back as her wave of pleasure crashed onto her, making all her nerves tingle. The Joker growled as her inner walls shook uncontrollably, milking his for all that he had. He shot his seed deep inside her womb as he came, shaking along with her, covered in sweat.

Kayla sighed as he placed his head between her neck, his breathing tickling her.

"I shouldn't have came inside you," he said after a while.

Kayla frowned and looked at him. "Why do you say that?"

The Joker shrugged. "I would guess wouldn't want children any time soon," he said, finally pulling out and collapsing beside her.

Kayla stayed quiet for a moment. "I always have pregnancy complications," she whispered. "The doctor told me that I most likely won't be able to have anymore children." The Joker turned to her with a shocked expression. Kayla laughed at this. "It's alright, Jack. I mean, it's a shame that I won't bare anymore kids, but three is enough, right? I wonly wish I had my third in my arms. I don't think I remember what he looks like," she said, sadly. "It was my fault that I let you go. None of this would have happened if I pushed you away," cried Kayla. "It was wrong of me. I made everyone miserable. The kids, me…"

The Joker cupped her face. "Kitty…"

"And then I met Edward and I thought he could change all of this, but couldn't stop thinking of you. All I saw was you or your shadow. And our baby, Jack, our baby…"

"Don't loose hope like you lost in me," said the Joker as he stroked her face.

"Jack…" Kayla started, but she was cut off as he shook her.

"Shut up!" growled the Joker. "You know it's true. We'll find our baby. I swear to God that he'll be in your arms again."

Kayla looked at him with wide eyes. "Thank you, Jack. You don't know how much this means to me," she whispered. She crushed her body on to his, giving him a hug. The Joker wasn't expecting it, but wrapped his arms around his body. "I love you so much. I wouldn't know what to do without you."

The next thing the knew, they were biting and sweating, licking and panting again. They couldn't get enough of each other, I suppose, as they went into cloud nine.

"Am I going to see you in the morning?" whispered Kayla, sounding very tiered and hearing the heart beat of the Joker slowing down.

The Joker sighed. "Sleep, Kitty. Sleep."

A few weeks later

Kayla laughed as Iris and Taylor practiced their end of the year school play. Though Taylor hated being in it and Iris loved it, they both practiced long and hard for it, with the help of their mother, of course. It was supposedly a Pocahontas play and Iris was offered the lead role. Taylor got in as a villian, but for some "strange" reason, he liked it.

Kayla turned back when the elevator to Bruce's pent house opened. In rushed Bruce out of breath.

"What's wrong, Bruce?" asked Kayla, looking at him worriedly.

"They found Ben," he panted.

Kayla dropped the script that she had in hands, about to faint. "You sure?" she asked in disbelief.

"They found Benny?!" asked Iris, smiling.

Bruce nodded, grinning, as well.

Kayla brust into tears of joy and laughed while at it. "I-I can't belive."

"What are we waiting for?" said Taylor, heading towards the elevator. "Let's go get Baby Benny."

Kayla burst into the police station, making her way to the first officer she saw, which happened to be Gordon. She was sick and tiered of seeing, since she only saw him when tragedy struck. "W-Where's my baby?" she said, desperately.

Bruce and the twins followed closely behind. "Calm down, Kayla. Be patient."

"I've been patient long enough," snapped Kayla.

"Miss Evans, Mrs. Kendall brought in the baby. She claims that you gave him to her when you had a psychological break down. We won't press charges on you for abandoning your baby since it wasn't your fault that you were in that state due to being kidnapped months before giving birth," said Gordon. Kayla and Bruce looked at each, not knowing that they actually thought she wanted to abandon her newborn son.

"Please, let me have my baby back," pleaded Kayla.

Gordon nodded. "Come this way, please."

He took them into a room where Elsa was sitting in, carrying Benjamin. Kayla rushed to them, taking him out of her hands. She hugged her son tightly, not believing that she was finally reunited with him. Her emotions were everywhere and couldn't express her feelings. She looked at Benjamin and saw how beautiful he was to her. He stared at her with a blank baby look and just sucked on his hand.

"He's so pretty, Momma," said Iris, peaking up him.

Kayla nodded and turned to Elsa, who looked devastated that she had to give up Benjamin. She could tell that Elsa was taken by him. Kayla carefully handed Bruce her baby and went to Elsa.

"Thank you," she said.

Elsa shook her head. "No, thank you. It was a pleasure caring for him. He's an angel. I-I called him Ethan all this time, but guess that wasn't his real name," she said, looking down in shame.

Kayla smiled. "Ethan can be his middle name. I mean, since I haven't given him one." The elderly woman smiled. "Would you like to be his godmother?"

Elsa's jaw dropped. "You mean, y-you're not mad? You want me to be his...?"

"I'm sure he was taken by you since you cared for him the first weeks of his life and I have nothing but gratitude and my son was cared for so well," she said.

Elsa smiled. "It'll be an honor to have him as a godson," she whispered.

Kayla smiled and hugged Elsa. It was perfect at that moment. A small void entered her, though, and it involved someone with that green hair.

I feel this story ending very soon. Stay tuned to read the finally because I'll be updating all week. Thanks for reading and please review!