Chapter 7:Training

*Warning: Sexual scene ahead with swears*

Harley was awoken early in the morning from her somewhat peaceful slumber in the batcave. Bman had got her up for training, although she couldn't care less. However the Dark Knight said he would love to have a sparing partner so he insisted that Harley help him out. With nothing else to do she agreed.

She was treated with a fine breakfast by Batman's butler, who she found out was named Alfred. For safety reasons he didn't give her his last name, but she didn't mind. He seemed very nice and the breakfast was delicious. Alfed then lead her deeper into the batcave, where she found Batman practicing with some wooden dummies. He was tossing baterangs at them with deadly percision.

"Hope you slept well last night Harley."Batman greeted, putting his baterangs away.

"Well it sure beats the Arkham beds."Harley replied, stretching,"So what kind of training are we doing?"

"I was thinking hand-to-hand combat."Batman answered,"I figured it would be good fr the both of us."

"Ok then."Harley smirked, getting into a battle stance,"Bring it on Bman."

Harley then leaped at the Caped Crusader, delivering a side kick to his torso. Batman easily grabbed her leg and spun her around, letting go and watching her hit the ground. Harley could already tell he was going easy on her, but they sure wouldn't stop her from trying. Besides, it could be a sweet little payback from all the times he kicked her tail.

She quickly got back up and resumed delivering blows and kicks to the Dark Knight. He easily deflected them, but only rarely attacked her back. It somewhat annoyed Harley, and yet it kinda flattered her. He cares enough for her not to hurt her so much. Maybe she should tone it down a bit as well. After all, it felt more like playfulness than actual then Batman swiped her legs out from under her, causing her to hit the ground hard.

"Oh Im sorry."Batman said, giving her his hand,"Let me help you up Quinn."

She smirked and grabbed his hand. Before Batman could move she pulled him down and placed her feet on his chest, then flipping him over. He landed on the ground on his back, momentarily having the breath knocked out of him. Harley giggled and crawled towards the stunned hero.

"It's not like you to go easy Bats." Harley said, somewhat seductivily, "I may be a girl but I can take care of myself."

"I'll keep that in mind next time." Batman replied, and chuckled.

Harley then decided to tease Gotham's protector. She climbed on top of him, and rubbed his crotch with her leg. Batman was shocked for a moment, then he groaned involuntarily. Harley smiled, pleased with herself that she was able to make Batman feel this way. She decided to not continue it further, at least not today. She got up off him and stood up. Batman slowly got up himself.

"You know your nothing but a tease Harley."Batman stated, somewhat sourly.

"Well Batman you have to work to get me,"Harley sneered,"I'm not that easy."

They then decided to train for a little while more, all the while teasing and flirting with one another. Harley was surprised at how much Batman was smiling and flirting. She had never seen this side of the Dark Knight before. Maybe this was a sign that they were getting closer. At least, she hoped so.

An hour later they decided to quit with the training. Harley was sweating and she asked where the shower was. Having Harley blindfolded, he lead her to the bathroom, in what she guessed was where he actually lived.

Batman took off the blindfold and revealed to Harley one of the most luxorious bathrooms she had ever saw. There was a bathtub that was big enough to be an indoor pool, and the tub was already full of hot water and bubbles. There was already a washcloth and towel set off to the side, with a fresh pair of clothes as well. Batman had told her that Alfred had gotten this prepared for her. He then left the room, but not before making sure he locked it from the outside.

"Guess it's gonna take more than a little teasing to get Bman to trust me,"Harley sighed to herself, then stripped out of her clothes.

She sighed in pleasure as her feet sunk into the warm water, followed by the rest of her body. As she sat there, just enjoying the bubbles and warmth, her mind began to wonder. She remembered the feel of Batman's crotch as her leg rubbed it. She could tell he was semi-hard then, and it aroused her. Her left hand slowly trailed down her body while the other cupped one of her breasts. Before she knew it, the image of Batman fucking her filled her mind as she fingered herself. She moaned in pleasure as she envisioned the Dark Knight's cock thrusting in and out of her.

She moaned out Batman's name as she increased her rubbing. She then started pinching her breast, making her moan even louder. She groaned one last time before she climaxed, hard. She lay there in the tub for a bit, breathing heavily. She had not pleasured herself in some time(privacy in Arkham was low.) and she felt tons better. With a huge grin on her face she started washing herself. Maybe soon she wouldn't have to masterbate, hopefully Bman could take her of her. She hummed to herself as she finished washing up, the image of her and Bats together still not out of her mind.