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Bad Day Turned Good(Harley Quinn)
A frustrated expression spread over the face of Harleen Quinzell, known better to the general public of Gotham City, as Harley Quinn. She had been pulled out of an exploding building and swung across the city in the arms of Batman. After her beloved Mister J had left her for dead, again. It seemed to be a recurring pattern and Harley had been getting kind of sick of it.
"I can't believe it. I thought he changed. I thought I could….I thought we could."
Harley collapsed in the arms of Batman a few seconds later. Her uniform had been ripped and torn in places, her facepaint smeared, and her spirit just completely crushed. Joker disappeared in the chaos, but he would return. And he would find a way to worm his way back into Harley's heart.
"He's the way he is," Baman simply said. "Twisting, cunning."
"Yeah, I know," Harley said. "But, he can be quite charming when he wants to be."
It clicked with Harley that could be the problem. Mister J had been able to sweet talk his way back in. She kept getting pushed back into him, hoping that she could maybe fix him. Maybe, fix him.
"You keep sending him back to Arkham, but he never changes. Why? Why can't you just...so many people wouldn't be hurt if you just...you know?"
"That would bring me to his level," Batman said. "And there's always a chance, one day, something will click."
Harley scoffed, unable to control her disbelief that he would ever change. She slumped into Batman's arms, it felt nice, very nice. He was very strong, and handsome. Granted, Harley could not say with certainty, with the mask, but that strong jawline and physique both looked promising.
"I'm just having a bad day," Harley said. "Can you believe it, Bats?"
"It happens. I did once as well."
Well, it would explain why he fought crime in Gotham City dressed like a bat. Harley leaned in, without thinking. Her adrenaline had been off of the charts. She decided to go for broke, because to be honest, she would be busted regardless. Harley kissed Batman on the lips.
Batman's eyes widened at Harley's bold and brazen action. It had been rare that the Dark Knight had been taken off guard. He wrapped his arms around Harley and returned the kiss, because it was something she needed right now. And it was far from the first time Batman had an encounter like this with one of the ladies of Gotham's most notorious on the rooftop.
"So, is there a Mrs. Batman?" Harley breathed in his ear. "I hope I don't go too far. I wouldn't want the Kitty-Cat lady to claw my face off in my sleep. I know you two are kind of a thing."
Batman went in and pushed Harley against the wall. The rest of the costume tore off in Batman's hands, revealing Harley wearing a lacy thong and a skimpy bra underneath. Her athletic, and yet at the same time, curvy body had been shown. Harley groped at him, to try and get his costume off, but Batman pushed her against the wall.
A skilled hand roamed Harley's body, feeling up every inch of her smooth flesh. Batman went right between Harley's legs and began to finger her. Harley closed her eyes and bucked her hips back and forth into Batman's probing fingers. He kissed her neck and sucked it.
Damn, in addition to being the World's Greatest Detective, Batman was also a pretty fine lover. He hit all of the hot spots on Harley, and made her explode for him. His fingers slipped against her thigh and squeezed it when he pushed down inside of her.
"Yes," Harley moaned for him. "OOOH, BABY, YES!"
Harley's hips pressed against Batman's hand and she came, hard over him. The blonde criminal shuddered, unable to believe she had been fingered by Batman and he did a damn good job at it.
"So, what's a girl gotta do to see what kind of missile you've been packing?"
Teasingly, Harley leaned down, and rubbed Batman's crotch through her pants. Suddenly, she solved the riddle. Nygma would be proud. The manhood popped out of it and Harley's eyes widened. She looked at Batman's throbbing hard cock and she stroked it up and down.
"My god."
Batman looked at Harley, as she stroked his thick veiny manhood up and down. He could see that Harley struggled with what precisely to do with a cock like that.
"You're bigger than Mr. J."
Batman filed that under information which he did not need to know. Regardless, Batman decided to push Harley up against the nearest wall, and bend over her. Batman's fingers slipped against her wet slit and then the tip of his cock pushed deep inside of her.
Harley screamed, the moment Batman filled her up. He worked her body, almost as if he knew exactly what spots to hit which would make Harley's legs quiver the most. And why would he not? He was Batman. Batman drove faster and further into her wet pussy and made Harley just close her walls around him. The careful pushes inside of her rocked her body and got her twitching back and forth. Batman kissed the back of her neck and drove Harley beyond mad with pleasure as he plowed her from behind.
Batman sped up, slamming deeper into Harley and stretching her out. Her hungry pussy engulfed his prick and pushed it down inside of her. Batman's fingers slipped against Harley's ass.
"OH GOD!"
Harley never came this hard, for any reason. Her pussy squeezed the throbbing manhood of Batman when it pushed into her. And then he teased her asshole, which caused many, many, naughty thoughts to manifest in Harley's mind. Batman leaned in, and slammed himself a little bit deeper into Harley, stuffing her asshole completely with as much cock as he could into her.
Then, with another push, Batman sent Harley over the edge and she came. Hard, screaming so loud, he was sure Bludhaven could hear her right about now.
"Come on Bats," Harley panted. "Don't be a stranger. Fuck my ass."
Batman slid out of Harley and squeezed her delicious cheeks. He leaned into Harley and put his tongue into her asshole to lick it, to get it nice and wet. He had Harley prepared for the most taboo insertion of them all.
The Dark Knight slammed his cock into Harley's ass and made her howl out. His fingers dipped into her pussy and ensured she was so wet. No wasted movement, and no wasted words, Batman pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. Her anal muscles clamped down onto him when he pushed into her.
Harley closed her eyes. Getting this thick, vigilante cock in her ass just made her swim with pleasure. Batman's hot breath hit the back of her neck and Harley further quivered. Batman touched her, in several ways. His balls slapped down onto her and they felt promising. They filled with cum and Harley wanted them to explode.
"Empty them in my ass. Fucking wreck me. Make a mess. You know you want to!"
Batman grabbed Harley and plowed her a little bit deeper. He had been very tempted to unload in Harley's ass and leave her wrecked. Batman once again returned to licking her neck, something which set off Harley.
The teasing and the anal fucking set Harley off one more time. Her tightening asshole wrapped around Batman's prick and she squeezed him extremely hard. Batman bottomed out inside of Harley, until she exploded all over the place. Her wet pussy gushed and exploded for Batman to edge his fingers into her and make her scream for him.
Batman held on and rode her ass, and he could feel a tightening within his balls. He pushed down into Harley. Harley peered over her shoulder and licked her lips. Batman grabbed her and kissed her fiercely while he hung on to her ass and fucked her hard.
On the list of things she expected tonight, getting anally pounded on a rooftop by Batman had not even scratched Harley's list. But damn, she was glad it happened. Batman rode her tight hole to the finish line and with one more push, he exploded inside of her.
Harley collapsed on the rooftop, heaving heavily. Batman held onto her until he finished injecting his hot cum straight into her anus.
"Behave yourself, and we can do this again."
Batman pulled out, and left Harley on the rooftop, still quivering from the aftermath.
Who needed dumb old Mr. J anyway.
End.