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"Oh…Brucey…." Joker moaned. "That's it….right there…"
Bruce gripped the clown's hips and thrust deeply into the Joker's tight ass again, pushing the man's body harder against the closed door. They were fucking in the Joker's temporary office, a small room situated in the corner of his current lair – an old warehouse that had been appropriated by Joker and his gang for some nefarious purpose that Bruce hadn't quite worked out yet. The walls of the corner office were thin, and there were roughly twenty men just outside the door, working away on whatever Joker's current plot was.
Not that Bruce cared too much while he was buried deep inside the man. Joker had fucked him in his office some time ago, and Bruce had long wanted to return the favour. He thrust again, earning another little moan.
Joker was standing with his back to Bruce, bracing himself against the thin office door as Bruce pounded into him from behind. Joker was completely naked – entirely Bruce's choice – and Bruce was dressed head to toe in his Batman armour, with only his rock-hard dick – which was currently buried deep inside the Joker - and his mouth left uncovered. There would be no mistaking who Joker was being fucked by if any of the man's hired thugs were to walk in. Which they could, at any moment, and that was exactly the way Bruce wanted it…
"Fuck…" Joker groaned. "That's the spot. Harder…"
"Quiet, Joker," teased Bruce quietly, smirking at the loud moans coming from his lover. "Wouldn't want your lackeys to hear you, would we? Imagine if they came to investigate the strange noises, only to find their boss being fucked by his enemy. Can't imagine they'd have too much respect for you after that…"
"You sure about that, Bats?" Joker hissed back, moaning deeply after another deep thrust. "You think I haven't been fucked by some of them too?"
Bruce felt a pang of jealously rush through him before he remembered that he'd bedded others too since he and the Joker had started fucking each other. No one else was like the clown though, and he had a feeling that the Joker felt the same way about him too…
"Not like this," Bruce shot back, slowing down the speed of his thrusts. "You've never been fucked by someone like me. Because I'm not Bruce Wayne today, Joker. I'm Batman. You're being fucked by Batman…"
"Fuck…"
"Can you feel me, Joker," Bruce asked, even though it was a ridiculous question. "Can you feel me, deep inside your body…?"
He slowed his thrusts even further, drawing out each one in a way that must have felt like torture to the Joker.
"Do you think they'd come running if I made you scream?" Bruce teased, biting back a moan at the hot drag of his dick deep inside the Joker. "Do you think they'd come and try to rescue you?"
"Fuck…more…" Joker mumbled.
Bruce paused his movements deliberately, well aware that the Joker wouldn't be able to stand it. This was payment for the last time they'd had sex – Joker had humiliated him in a public restroom by fingering him, fisting him, fucking him, and then eventually, urinating all over him until Bruce came all over his stomach. Bruce knew that he would be forever changed after the encounter. Gay sex was one thing, but what he and the Joker had done in that dirty toilet cubicle…
"Fuck…" Bruce moaned, almost coming at the mere memory of it. He reined in his breathing and managed just about to keep himself in control. Because fuck, it was about time he was in control again. And where better to do it that than in the Joker's own lair, with his men right outside the room. Joker, as insane up as he was, would never live it down if he was caught with Batman's dick up his ass…
Bruce pulled out slowly, ignoring Joker's mewling moans, and looked down at the Joker's wide, gaping hole, twitching as it waited to be filled. Bruce took his dick in his hand and held the hot, heavy thing at the cleft of the Joker's ass, slowly rubbing it between the man's cheeks, but taking care not to enter him again…
He wanted the Joker to beg for it.
Loudly.
"Bruce," the clown whined, widening his stance as much as he could to encourage re-entry. "Don't be a tease…"
"I want you to beg for it, Joker," Bruce whispered, his mouth against the Joker's ear. "And the louder you are….the faster and deeper I'll go."
"You bastard, Bruce…" mumbled Joker, and Bruce laughed. Of course he was a bastard. The Joker was too, that's why this thing between them worked so well. They liked it rough, and mean, and painful. The Joker's thick, rock-hard cock, hanging heavily between his outstretched legs, could attest to that. The Joker was loving it…
Bruce took a finger and began to circle it around the Joker's twitching entrance, never entering. It only took a few seconds for Joker to give in...
"Fuck," Joker swore quietly. "Okay, fine. Bruce….please…"
The final word was quiet, almost a whisper- clearly the man was a little apprehensive at being caught by his minions, which was perfectly fine as far as Bruce was concerned.
Now the clown knew how Bruce had felt when he'd been fucked by him in that restroom. A member of the public could have walked in at any time and heard them going at it. They could have heard Bruce being taken by the Joker in the most humiliating of ways…
"Well," Bruce replied with a smirk. "That wasn't very loud at all, was it? I think that only deserves one thrust at the most…"
He took his hot and heavy dick and placed it at the Joker's gaping, red hole. Then, without pausing, he thrust it once into the Joker, long and hard, but slow and steady. When he'd completely bottomed out, Bruce paused for one long moment, steadying himself at the Joker's back, before pulling out again.
"Come on, Joker," Bruce teased, holding back his own arousal. "You can do better than that. I want them all to hear you beg."
"Fuck me, please," Joker said through gritted teeth. It was louder, but still not as loud as Bruce would have liked.
"Two thrusts," Bruce replied. He obliged, taking as long as he could with each one. He wanted nothing more than to be buried deep in the man, fucking him hard against the door, but he wanted to teach him a lesson first. When he'd finished his two thrusts, he pulled out, and the Joker moaned loudly.
"Fuck me," Joker said, his voice louder now.
"Three thrusts," Bruce said with a nod, thrusting back into the man. He was a little quicker this time, his own control faltering slightly.
"Fuck me," Joker said a little louder again, barely waiting for Bruce to pull out.
"Four," Bruce replied, moaning himself as he re-entered the man and thrust heavily against his back, their hips slapping together. He was close, and a part of him just wanted to give up and fuck the man until he collapsed in a puddle of cum, but he knew the Joker was close too, and there was no way in hell Bruce was going to break first.
"Fuck me," Joker said loudly, his words almost shouted.
"Five thrusts," Bruce replied tightly. He stayed in the man this time, barely able to stop himself from thrusting a sixth time. He had to wait…
"Fuck me!" Joker shouted loudly, legs and arms spread against door.
"Six!" Bruce replied. He thrust hard against the Joker, impaling the man one, two, three, four, five, six times. He was breathing hard now, and if the Joker didn't start screaming soon, Bruce was going to fuck him anyway…
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Joker yelled.
"Seven!"
Their bodies banged against the door with each thrust, and the Joker was moaning loudly now. There was no way the men outside weren't hearing this. When Bruce stopped after the seventh thrust, sure enough…
"Boss," came a voice from outside, as well as a knock on the door. "Everything okay in there?"
"Fine," Joker choked out, moaning a little when Bruce's dick jerked deep inside him.
"You sure you don't need me and the boys to come in?" the voice asked. If Bruce had to guess, the man sounded amused. Excellent, they knew exactly what was going on…
"I'm…sure…" the clown replied tightly.
"Okay then," the voice replied. Just as the man was leaving, Bruce could hear him call out to his friends, "The boss is fine. He's got someone in there and they're fucking by the sounds of it. Let's go on a break and leave them to it."
When the room outside finally went silent, Bruce wrapped his hand around Joker's leaking cock.
"Now we can be as loud as we want," he told the man.
"Fuck me then, you fucking bastard!" Joker yelled. "Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!"
Bruce didn't waste any time. He pulled out slightly before thrusting back in hard, earning a loud moan from the Joker. Bruce didn't bother to count this time; he wasn't sure he would be able to stop anyway. He was close. He was so fucking close…
"Fuck me!" the Joker continued to yell, as Bruce impaled him over and over again. The Joker's back was slick with sweat as Bruce pushed him against the door and thrust into his ass over and over and over…
"Oh bats, oh fuck…" Joker was mumbling, his moans making it difficult for him to form words. Bruce didn't care. Now all he cared about was getting them both off.
He gripped the Joker's cock and increased the speed of his thrusts, jerking the Joker's cock in time with each one.
Joker was crying now, yelling, screaming, begging. Bruce was too now, they were both lost in the moment; wet, loud, animalistic fucking…
"I'm close," Joker cried. "Fuck me!"
Bruce did. Once more, twice, and then they were both coming hard, Bruce deep inside his lover and Joker all over his office door. It was indescribable, and too much all at once – always too much. White hot cum splattered everywhere and they were both panting hard as they leaned against the door in the aftermath of their orgasms, trying not to fall down.
Eventually, Bruce managed to pull out his softening cock, tucking it away under his armour. He pulled back from the Joker's faintly shaking body, and the Joker immediately collapsed to the floor, his body slick with sweat and sex.
"Fuck, Bats," Joker said as he turned his exhausted, naked body around and sat up with his back against the door. "That was mean. I'm going to have to get some new minions now. Those guys will never look at me the same way again."
"Good," Bruce said seriously. Then he smiled. "Was it worth it?"
"Fuck yeah," Joker said, smiling up at the Batman with a satisfied, just-fucked look on his face. "Definitely worth it."