Chapter 3.1: Late Night Snack
Harley's heart swelled immensely, even a small tear appeared, no one has was given her gifts as special as these. "(Sniffle). Ohhhhh Puddin." She definitely wanted to do nothing but just have J with her and hug him with great angst. Obviously she has more in store for Mistah J but she has to wait until next Tuesday, "Fuck I want him, no I need him." Opening the box of chocolates, she starts eating the Belgian ones sensually. Licking and sucking them like she was practicing but for something much longer and with girth. "Hehe.", Harley giggled to herself at the thought of blowing a clown. Granted he was no ordinary clown, he was her's and she's not planning on letting him go. "What time is it?", staring at the cable box, it was 9:45 p.m.. "Wow I can really daydream but time stops when your enjoying the moment.", agreeing with herself she put the box away and grabbed the Bordeaux out of the fridge. In search of a wine glass, she found one the back of the cabinet. Taking it to the sink to rinse it out. Apparently cobb webs formed inside, "What social life?", Harley said redundantly while looking at the cobb webs. "I wish I could enjoy this with my puddin.", said with a dower tone. Leaving the kitchen and heading to the living room.
Throwing off her lab coat, she designated herself onto the couch and turned on the tv. Not knowing what was on she picked her usual alternative, Netflix. An old show she enjoyed watching in college when she had time was Californication on Showtime. Harley uncorked the bottle when the first episode started and poured herself a the first glass. Swirling it like a typical wine connoisseur. First sip is swallowed, "Oh my god that's chewy.", it was the best wine she ever had. The ratio between fruity and earthiness is exquisite. Taking another sip she noticed a hint of oak in the wine. The wine was truly exceptional. She was getting a little ahead of herself, not noticing that she was getting a little intoxicated. "Mmmmmmmmmm that's good wine, I should save the rest for Mistah J and I." Corking the bottle and putting it back in the fridge she realized that it was 11:15 p.m., "I need to get some sleep for work tomorrow at the asylum." Tripping a little while walking to her bedroom, "man that bordeaux went right thru me." Going into the private bathroom in her bedroom while tipsy, almost slipping on the wood paneling, "shit." Undressing and getting in the standing shower. She washes herself but wishes her puddin was there to assist, "I miss you so much Mistah J," talking to herself. "(Unexplained noise)." Hearing it made Harley wonder what it was but she ignored it. Coming out of the shower, she put on a red and black silk revealing nightgown then put her hair in pigtails. Entering the bed through the crimson satin sheets and laying her head on the charcoal colored pillow, say her final final words of that day, "Goodnight Mistah J."
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1:17 a.m. in the apartment, the living room door opens and a silhouette appears. The silhouette is wearing a fedora and a trenchcoat using walking stick for show. The silhouette goes to the coat rack to place his coat and hat, leans the stick on the wall and heads to the kitchen. Opens the fridge and smirks, "looks like my sweet had her sweets hahaha." Noticing the bordeaux had been opened, his smirk widened. "Ahhh Harley you saved most of it, saving it for later well this will be perfect, my little harlequin." Grabbed the bottle and headed to Harley's bedroom. For ten minutes he just stood in the doorway mesmerized by Harley's sleeping state. "So peaceful and calm with such a perfect smile. I can tell she misses me and to be honest it's in vice versa. Time to show her how much, she does look delicious in that gown. Like a little lamb about to be slaughtered by the big bad wolf hahahahaha." Walking to where he was right next to her, places the rest of the wine on the counter with two of his own glasses. They were victorian like glasses, obviously he stole them but he had reason, the original owners wouldn't be needing them anymore and he wanted some fancy glasses to use for the bordeaux, Harley and him can use them. He leans down, hovering her astonishing face, places a full kiss on her luscious lips, not breaking the connection, Harley's eyes open slowly then suddenly realizing she's awake. She's completely dumbstruck, all the while Joker is still kissing his Harley. He pulls away licking his lips and uttered, "Mmmm tastes like cherries."
"Puuuuuddin", Harley screamed while sitting up to hold her favorite clown. Joker smiling widely seeing his Harley so happy. That's what he yearns to do, to make everyone especially his Harley happy. His surprise was her strength during their hug, slightly crushing but not to overwhelming. But he doesn't care, he just wanted to see her.
"Miss me sweets?", said jokingly hahahahahahaha.
"You have no idea Mistah J.", Harley then kissed the Joker back. "What are you doing here at this hour?", surprised on how he escaped.
"I wanted to see my favorite doctor. I missed you pooh.", Joker said while nibbling on Harley's bottom lip.
"Really Puddin?", Harley staring at him with a insatiable look of yearning affection.
"I would never lie to you and I never will lie to you, you're too special to me.", all the while Harley eyes became glassy. To know that her dear clown missed her so much that he escaped the asylum to see her, it was the most romantic thing that anyone has ever done for her.
"Awww Mistah J you are the most wonderful man I've ever met."
"Well I try, it's hard not too when I'm with you."
"Sooo puddin I saw that you brought me gifts earlier in the day.", Harley remarked while looking at the bottle of bordeaux.
"Well I didn't want to come empty handed, that's just not polite.", said Joker all the while kissing his Harley from the end of her bed. Continuing the kiss, Harley starts to undress him.
"What I want you to do to me won't be polite Mistah J." Taking off his suit coat and untying his tie he can't stop but admire her beauty.
"You are astonishingly easy on the eyes sweets." Joker picks up Harley by her ass and pushes by wall, devouring her mouth with such ferocity. Harley is so wet and wants nothing more than to be fucked by her puddin.
"You're quite the looker yourself." Throwing off his shirt and noticing his tone muscular exterior.
"What can I say, I'm a charmer hahaha." Joker started rubbing her breasts making Harley moan. He thought if it would be more satisfying connecting through skin on skin contact. Pulling off her nightgown seeing her luscious breasts made him immediately suck her nipples like they were hershey kisses. This made Harley's gasp in surprise. She was soaking and Joker knew it.
"Hmmm I thought my pants were wet."
"You should take them off puddin, I want to see your throbbing cock." Joker throwing her to the bed, Harley is now confused. He twiddles his index finger mockingly.
"Ah Ah Ah pumpkin, I can't do all work by myself, show me how much you want it." With those words Harley began seductively undoing his belt and pulls down his pants leaving J's boxers left. The boxer's were loose but she could tell that Mistah J was excited. Not knowing how big he actually was she wanted to find out. Starting to pull Joker's purple and green checkered print boxers down to his knees, J tilted Harley's head up to face him.
"What's the magic word pooh?"
"Please Daddy.", said Harley seductively kissing him. Nodding in approval, Harley replied, "Thanks Daddy." Pulling down quickly Harley was smacked in the face by the Joker's penis. Gasping at shock but also at the size of his cock, had not only length but girth as well.
"It's so big and throbbing. Fuck this is gonna hurt feeling your massive cock in my tight wet pussy."
"Ohh you have know idea Harley.", said Joker with a low chuckle, eagerly awaiting to taste his Harley.
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