Alex)

He was angry but he was still grunting and panting every time I bucked forward, I was loving every minute of it.

Even through his waves of seething he couldn't help but watch me..watch my breasts bouncing, watch me flip my hair back, watch me rubbing my clit. I watched him lost in the moment and I was pleased when his pants got harder, his groans got deeper. He was on the edge and Jokers eyes met mine..but I slowed down. My thighs were starting to burn anyway and I leaned forward instead to bite and nip at his ear and neck.

"Let me go." He said. "So I can fuck you even after you beg me to stop." His voice was lulling me into a false sense of security..but damn if it wasn't the hottest thing I'd ever heard.

My stomach gave another lurch..was that something I'd like or was that a threat? Either way it didn't stop my pussy from clenching at the thought. I laid over him catching my breath for a moment and trying to make a decision..to let him go or to not let him go?

"You're beautifulll." He growled suddenly and the compliment eased my nerves so I released my hold on him.

"I'm so glad I met you."I whispered more as a thought to myself than saying it to him but he had leaned forward and kissed me firmly. I savored the feel of his lips and his scent..and then his hand was squeezing my throat, slightly at first so he could hold me in place while he switched positions. He was behind me now and I was lightheaded feeling his warm hand creep up my back and spine to my neck. His hand wound and twisted in my hair..he twisted harder and pulled my head back so there were little stings in my scalp. The same time I cried out from the pain in my roots he shoved himself inside of me completely.

I was lost in the pleasure of it all and I let him lean over me, to have the control once again, and he fucked me like he had promised. I came around his hot cock.

"Jack..,"

"Shhh." He cooed and the hand that was in my hair moved to my throat squeezing once again. He didn't stop and the waves of pleasure mixing with my foggy mind was pure bliss. I didn't stop him..I didn't know if I could.

Nothing else mattered but every mind numblingly pleasure filled thrust.. I was so close..so close..and then.. His hand left my throat and turned my head so I could look at him..he still didn't talk..his eyes seemed possessed. Joker pushed my head into the pillows and suddenly his weight was on me trapping me between him and the sheets. His knees forced my legs farther apart and then he was fucking me..with everything he had.

I was trapped under him..I couldn't move. He grabbed my wrists in my one of his hands and held them down..I didn't even mind..the spasming pleasure deep inside me was unlike anything I'd ever felt. By his growls and hard thrusts he didn't seem even close to finished and I let him take me, claim me like he never had before..

(Joker)

She couldnt make up her mind. Whether or not she wanted to lay there and take his relentless thrusts or keep trying to stop him. He had been counting her orgasms..the heavenly tightening of her pussy around him had him trying his best to hold back..to not cum just yet. Her on the other hand..both of their thighs were slick with her pleasure.

During one orgasm she was pushing back begging for it harder..faster and the next she was trying to get him to stop.. saying that the pleasure was too much but he wasnt stopping. Her cum spilled yet again down his thighs and he finally let himself go..gripping her hips and releasing himself deep into her..

He layed next to her neither one of them wanting to move just yet.

"If you really wanted me to stop..why didn't you use your abilities on me?" He asked her, truly curious. It was a feeling he didn't quite like.

"Because deep down I didnt want you to..even when I felt like I couldnt handle it.." She paused but then looked serious for a moment. "And because when you trapped my hands I suddenly couldnt do anything."

"What do you mean?" Her beautiful eyes landed on him.

"I tried to get you off at some point..it didn't work."

"I don't regret it..," He growled.

"Neither do I." She sighed and her eyes slid closed. "Let's just get some sleep..I have to be up for school later and I'm so tired." Alex stretched out next to him and Joker tossed her blanket over both of their naked bodies. Sleep sounded nice.

(Alex)

Jack jerked in his sleep and it woke me. I looked at the clock and was happy to see I still had a few hours before I had to get up. I looked at the sleeping clown next to me and he was still slightly twitching. He didn't have a hard on this time so I assumed his dream wasn't very pleasant. Should I wake him?

The sudden small creeping of energy slid through my chest and I quickly held my breath and focused it into my palm. No explosions today. I placed my palm against his forehead, focusing on soothing and calming feelings..

It happened so fast.

One second I was with Jack and the next I was falling and dropped into the mud. How did I get outside in the rain? Why was it daytime?

I heard shouts and boot thuds in the distance and looked up..some kind of military camp? There were men in the same uniforms running track or doing courses. Higher ups were yelling orders over the thunder and..

I look up just in time to be smashed by a tank like vehicle! I was in the middle of the muddy road! I screamed and threw my arms up as if that would do anything against a tank but.. I opened my eyes and saw the truck still driving past me. It went right through me!

No one had reacted to my shrieks.. because I wasn't really here! I looked back to the men lined up practicing counts and my eyes searched for those curls and scars but I found none. I needed to get out of the rain, this might not have been real but it sure was soaking me like it was real. I ran in the direction of the nearest building and slipped inside.

How was I going to get back out? When one of us woke up? Or when I figured how to pull myself out?

A sudden loud SMACK had me whipping my head around and staring down the long hallway. Then it dawned on me..there were a lot of sounds echoing around me like that. Loud grunts and cries of pain..voices pleading for it stop.. for the pain to end.

My entire body was doused in goosebumps and I was suddenly glad I wasn't really there.

The door closest to my right opened and a man in a typical army uniform walked out with bloody knuckles. A loud familiar laugh echoed from the open room to me and my feet automatically started moving.

I managed to slip through before it closed and gasped at the sight. It was Jack..he was tied to a chair and his face was bloody. There were scarlet spatters on the plastic covering the floor and another man standing in the corner.

"Where is he?" The man with the bald head and glasses asked gently. "Where is number 6921?"

Jack just smiled pink and looked at the floor..then he looked up and saw me. I mean he looked through me I guessed..no one else had paid me any mind.

"Answer me, 8390!" When Jack didn't respond, the man with the bloody knuckles came back..

Suddenly my vision cleared and I was back in my bedroom and looking down at the Joker who was also awake and looking at me.

"I saw you standing there." He said as though deep in thought.

"One hell of a dream." I muttered and took my hand away from his head.

"It wasn't a dream." He growled back and I could suddenly sense his irritation.. so, that had been a memory and not a dream. I watched him dress.

"Going somewhere?" I asked him.

He fixed the collar on his coat and leaned down to kiss my forehead.

"I'll see you when you get home. I love you." I didn't say it back and he didn't wait for me to..he slipped silently out onto my balcony. After the cold chill from the open door I decided to get dressed also.

There was still so much about him..to him..that I knew nothing about. Who was interrogating him and who was the person they were asking him about?

I wasn't getting any sleep after that so I went downstairs into the quiet kitchen to make myself some hot chocolate and toast. I really didn't feel like getting ready for school..I was just ready to graduate and be done with it. Just a few more months... I wonder why my dad didn't haul me off to some rich boarding school the minute I got here. He had let me go to public school..maybe he didn't think I'd do too good there. I honestly didn't know how I felt about living at my school with a bunch of girls. Maybe I would have settled down with a nice girl..with blue or pink hair and a nose stud.

Yeah. I'm sure my dad would have liked that a lot better than Gotham's clown and the fact that they had long been rivals before I had come in the picture just baffled me. There had to be more to that story..

I put my dishes away and went back upstairs. I might as well go ahead and shower before I changed my sheets and got ready for the day. I closed my door behind me and looked up, hoping he would be standing there but he wasn't. I sighed and changed my sheets..walking down to the laundry room to start them.

When I came back he still wasn't there and it bothered me that him not being here bothered me.

(Joker)

He had never planned on her learning about that part of his life. As for where number 6921 was..he still didn't know. As for Alex..her growing power was starting to make him uneasy. Goddamn it, was he really being followed again?!

He whirled with his knife out ready to hit an artery and color the snow but it was..Diana.

"I, uh, thought I dropped you off at home." He growled in frustration.

"I want to be as free as you!" She whined.

"What does that mean? Go home! Before I carve your face next!" He took a threatening step forward with his knife but she didn't move.

"It's not like you could stop me." Her voice carried through the wind. Had he heard her right?

"Oh?" He laughed. "Really?" Joker went to rush her...he wasn't going to do anything but push her on her ass in the snow..served her right for being nosey..but she wasn't there. He looked to his left and she was standing over there now.

Suddenly she was a blur as she moved..her little tinkling laugh echoed around him and now he really wanted to knock her on her ass. She beat him to it gracefully flipping onto her front hands and spinning a kick at him. She was springy. He backed up in time to watch her flip back slightly faster than his eye could follow. So he wasn't getting old.

"What are you an acrobat?" He huffed. His stress amused her as her face broke out into a grin.

"Among other things." She laughed. "You can help me be free." Before he could ask if she was also crazy..she did some hand springs and cartwheels until she was out of sight her tinkling laugh fading away.

"What a fucking night..," He muttered. Joker replayed her graceful kick in his mind and wondered if she was able to take care of herself the entire time. He would be looking for her again or he might not even have to, she had a habit of finding him. Where was Crane? Jack decided it was a good morning for the both of them to drink their breakfast.