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"Speech"
"Thoughts"
"Harley's Inner Voice (Harleen Quinzel)"
Harley's Nightmare
Disclaimer: I don't own Batman or any of its characters
"GRAAAAAAH! Y-You f-fucking b-bitch!" Penguin screamed in pain, feeling agonizing amounts of electricity flow through his body as Harley pressed her crackling bat against his chest. Annoyed by Penguin's remark, Harley pressed her electrified bat harder against his chest, several streaks of electricity flowing into his body. Digging his fingers into his chair's armrest, Penguin knew he couldn't stand this pain much longer. "ALRIGHT! AL-FUCKING-RIGHT! I'LL TALK!" With a satisfied smirk, Harley stepped back and deactivated her bat. "Jesus H. Christ...I-I'll talk...just for the love of god...stop fucking zapping me."
"Good choice..." Harley said as she tapped her bat against Penguin's finger, causing him to recoil slightly. "Because if my little shock persuasion didn't work, I was gonna hafta start using some more...drastic...measures to make ya talk." Leaning closer, a sadistic smirk spread across Harley's face as she whispered into Penguin's ear. "And Bats taught me to start with the fingers."
"That's enough, Harley." Batman said, emerging from the shadows and approaching Penguin. Pouting slightly, Harley blew Penguin a kiss and skipped behind the Dark Knight. Tightly gripping Penguin's wrists, Batman menacingly leaned in closer, getting right in the crime lord's face. "I want to know exactly what you're planning, Penguin. Now, TALK!"
"Christ! I'll talk! I'll talk! Just don't break my fucking fingers!" Penguin yelled as he leaned as far back in the chair as he could, squirming around uncontrollably. "L-Look! Look! I-I don't actually know what the big plan is okay!? I was just supposed to be a middleman! Supply a bunch of guys with guns! Get all the criminals in town ready for what's coming!" Penguin yelped when Batman considerably tightened his grip on his wrists. "I swear! I'm not lying! If you want to really know what's going down, you'll need to catch Scarecrow! He's the one behind all this! He's the one who hired me!"
"Scarecrow?" Batman repeated, his brow furrowing slightly as he loosened his grip on Penguin's wrists. "If he truly is the one behind all this...to go to such lengths...hiring Penguin...trying to get Ivy and Deadshot...and who knows what else...he has something terrible in store for Gotham."
"Okay, okay. Findin' out Scarecrow is the big bad we're looking for is a good lead..." Harley said as she poked her head out from behind Batman, glaring at Penguin which caused him to flinch slightly. "But we need some more info because you're not giving us a hell out of a lot to go off of."
"Look, the only other thing I can tell you is that Scarecrow had me getting supplies for that slimeball Simon Stagg." Penguin revealed, frantically looking between Batman and Harley several times. "Other than that I know nothing. I swear on my life."
"Hmmm..." Batman hummed as he activated the detective mode in his cowl, narrowing his eyes as he observed Penguin's vitals. After a few moments, the Dark Knight exhaled through his nose and stepped away from Penguin. "He's telling the truth."
"S-See! I wasn't trying to pull a fast one on you guys." Penguin said, chuckling nervously as an awkward smile spread across his face. "So, seeing as I helped you out...can you let me go?"
"HA! That's a good joke!" Harley exclaimed as she threw her head back and let out a hearty, fake laugh. "You ain't gettin' off the hook that easy, we're handin' your ass over to the GCPD. But don't worry, we'll put in a good word for ya, let them know you helped us out. Maybe Gordie will go easy on ya!"
"GRRRR! You fucking bi-" Penguin was cut off when Harley activated her electrified bat once again, tapping it against his chest. Yelping in pain, Penguin briefly thrashed around in his seat before slumping forward and falling unconscious.
"So, what's our next move, B-man?" Harley asked, deactivating her bat and strapping it onto her back. "We goin' after this Stagg guy?"
"No, I'll have Robin and Nightwing pay him a visit. They'll be able to get him to talk. Hopefully, he hasn't completed whatever Scarecrow has him working on." Batman said as he began to walk out of the room, with Harley at his side. "As for us, since we're going up against Scarecrow, we're likely going to run into his fear toxin..." Stopping for a moment, Batman turned his head and locked eyes with the blonde harlequin. "We'll have to make sure you can combat it...and that means you'll need some hands-on experience."
(One Hour Later: Batcave's Medical Area)
"Are you sure about this?" Frost asked, watching as Batman finished setting up the mechanism that would expose Harley to a minor dose of Scarecrow's fear toxin. Both Frost and the Dark Knight were in an observation room nearby, with Harley strapped to an operating table in the space in front of them, with a breathing mask placed over her mouth. "I get that we're gonna be fighting Scarecrow, and the chances of us encountering fear toxin are pretty high, but still...isn't there another way?"
"If there was another way, we'd do that instead." Batman said as he released a light sigh, turning a few valves on the mechanism which caused the machine to hiss slightly. "If Harley is exposed to Scarecrow's fear toxin and can't break her way out, she'll not only be endangering herself, she'll be putting all of us at risk as well. This is something we need to do."
"Yeah, I understand all that..." Frost muttered, rubbing her arm as she gazed at Harley. A rare chill ran down Frost's spine as she remembered when she herself had been strapped to that same table, going through the very same training Harley was about to endure. "I just...having experienced firsthand what that fear toxin shit does to you...it's actual hell."
"I know..." Batman said as he finished setting up the mechanism, taking a step away from the device. "But I know Harley can overcome this...just like how I knew you could overcome it as well."
"I...I don't doubt she can do it..." Frost said, her face flushing slightly because of the Dark Knight's compliment. "But...I still can't help but worry."
"She's in a safe, controlled environment." Batman reassured as he turned his head and locked eyes with Frost. "And we're here for her if anything happens."
"I guess you're right." Frost said with a small smile, before looking back at Harley. "Let's just get this over with."
"We're all ready to go." Batman said as he reached over and grabbed an intercom, a nearby speaker crackling to life. "Are you ready, Harley?"
"Am I ready to face possibly my greatest fears?" Harley asked, lifting her head off the operating table and looking toward the observation room. After staring for a few moments, Harley shrugged her shoulders and laid her head back down. "Fuck it. Why the hell not?"
"Are you really sure you're ready for this?"
"Am I sure? Fuck no." Harley thought as she heard machines begin to whir to life. "But B-man is right. If we're goin' up against Scarecrow, he's more than likely goin' to use his fear toxin against us. So, I need to be able to combat it. And if that means having to fight my darkest fears...then so be it."
"Well...no matter what happens, I'll help you however I can, Harley."
"Administering fear toxin now." Batman said, flipping a switch and releasing a potent dosage of fear toxin into Harley's breathing mask. "Good luck, Harley. Frost and I are here for you."
"I know you guys are..." Harley said with a smile as she took a deep breath, inhaling a large amount of fear toxin. The blonde harlequin felt an awful chill run down her spine as the world around her began to twist and warp. "Alright, give me all you've got."
(Within Harley's Nightmare)
"Ugh...my head is freakin' killing me..." Harley groaned, slowly rousing from a groggy stupor. Noticing that she was lying on what seemed to be a wooden dock, Harley got back onto her feet. Clutching her head, which throbbed with an intense headache, Harley took a deep breath to try and calm herself. She was surprised when the scent of the ocean hit her nose. "For somethin' that's just supposed to be in my head, this is really damn lifelike."
Finally scanning her surroundings, Harley immediately realized that she appeared to be in a dilapidated and abandoned amusement park. Each of the rides was covered in rust and overgrowth, almost as if they hadn't been touched in decades. The sounds of warped and twisted carnival music could faintly be heard in the distance, along with shouts of either fear or excitement, Harley couldn't really tell which. Suddenly hearing a hissing sound, Harley spun around and gasped when she spotted a maniacal-looking Tunnel of Love attraction. Sickly-looking gas spewed from the ride's entrance as the lights surrounding it flickered eerily. Then, Harley heard something that sent a chill down her spine. Just as a shadowy figure became visible from within the gas, Harley heard an all too familiar, twisted laughter.
"Oh god..." Harley breathed out as she took a fearful step back, feeling her heart thundering in her chest. Starting to breathe heavily, Harley desperately tried to swallow the lump that was forming in her throat. "Why'd it have to be him?"
"Harley...Harley...Harley..." Instantly recognizing the haunting voice, Harley tightly clenched her fists as she watched the figure slowly approach her. She could feel herself breaking out into a cold sweat as the figure emerged from the gas. He looked nothing like the weak, frail form she had last seen him in. No, he looked the same as he did the day they had first met in Arkham Asylum. "Look how much you've grown up! Pretending to be a superhero! Running around the Batcave with the Bat and his little costumed friends!"
"J-Joker..." Harley breathed out as she took another step back, Joker still walking toward her. Seeing the Clown Prince's large, twisted smile sent a shiver down the blonde harlequin's spine as she rested a hand over her revolver. "T-This...this is just some fucked up nightmare...you ain't really here."
"Aw, no Puddin? No, Mistuh J?" Joker asked in feigned disappointment, clutching a hand over his heart as he briefly frowned. "That's so cold, Harls, and I must say, I'm quite hurt."
"Y-You're hurt?!" Harley exclaimed as she felt a sudden rush of confidence, feeling her fear start to wane slightly. "You did nothin' but hurt me! All I ever did was support you and give you all my love! And what did I get in return...you treatin' me like I was worthless garbage!"
"That's because you were worthless, Harley." Joker said in a harsh tone, causing the blonde harlequin to flinch slightly. Now standing in front of the blonde harlequin, Joker almost seemed to tower over her. "You constantly got in my way and interfered with my plans. I only ever kept you close by because it was fun to slap you around, and your sad, disappointed face made me laugh!"
"Fuck you!" Harley roared as she pulled out her revolver, placing the barrel against Joker's forehead. However, Harley stopped herself from pulling the trigger, the gun shaking slightly in her hand. "I should have killed you a long time ago, I would've been doin' the world a favor! I was such a stupid girl for following an abusive asshole like you as if I was some lovestruck puppy!"
"Yes...that's it Harls. Forget everything the Bat taught you. Killing isn't such a bad thing, especially when it's monsters like me." Joker said, laughing maniacally as his twisted smile widened to a seemingly impossible level. "You can feel it, can't you? The real you buried just underneath the surface. Scratching and clawing to get out. The you who'd slit her friend's throats, bash their skulls in, and laugh about it...the you who wouldn't hesitate to pull this trigger."
"Y-You're wrong about me! I'm not like that anymore! I've changed!" Harley exclaimed as she lowered her gun, refusing to let Joker manipulate her any longer. "I'm done listenin' to you!"
"Ah, ah, ah, why are you lying to yourself, Harley?" Joker asked, mockingly wagging his finger as he reached out and wrapped his hand around the blonde harlequin's throat. "You can play hero all you want, but you'll never escape me. I'll always be in the back of your head, twisting your mind. There's no point fighting it."
"I...I..." Harley stammered out as she looked into Joker's eyes, her arms going slack at her sides. She could feel her mind going blank as her entire body went numb. "I don't...I can't..."
"Harley, don't go down this path again. Leave this life of crime behind...leave the Joker behind."
"You can finally turn your life around Harley...you can try to live a normal life again...this is your chance to leave a life of crime behind."
"If you ever botch a mission I'll scold you, I'll be hard on you, but that's because I don't want you to make mistakes and I want you to succeed. But I would never abandon you. And if you ever get captured, or find yourself in a tough situation, I'll do whatever I can to get you out. That's what it means to be a part of my team."
"Listen to me Harley...with the Joker gone you have a chance to turn your life around."
Harley's eyes suddenly snapped open as Batman's words echoed through her mind, pushing out Joker's toxic influence. Then, behind Harley, a shadowy, batlike figure emerged, seeming to watch over the blonde harlequin. This figure's appearance at her back seemed to embolden Harley as a smirk spread across her face, feeling a rush of confidence. All of this seemed to catch Joker off guard as he released his hold on Harley's neck, taking several steps away from her.
"I ain't lyin' to myself! I am a hero!" Harley cheered, cocking her leg back with an exaggerated motion before she kicked Joker straight in his family jewels. Gasping in pain, Joker fell onto his knees and clutched his throbbing groin. With a satisfied smile, Harley sauntered over and stood over Joker as he wallowed in pain. "I ain't gonna let some prick in a cheap suit and with an even cheaper grin tell me who I am ever again!" Pressing the bottom of her boot against Joker's face, Harley roughly pushed him onto his back. Now standing over Joker, the blonde harlequin pulled out her revolver and aimed it at his head, causing him to hold up his hands and audibly gulp. "I thought we had mad love once. But now, that's all over...Puddin."
Just as Joker began to panic and start to plead with Harley, the blonde harlequin pulled the trigger. The gunshot echoed through the twisted carnival, a few crows flying off in the distance. However, the sounds of Joker's whimpering could be heard moments later as he stared at the bullet hole in the ground right next to his head. Panting heavily, Joker looked back at Harley's smirking face before poofing away in a cloud of green gas. Once the Clown Prince had disappeared, Harley spun her revolver around her finger several times before she holstered it, letting out a long exhale.
"..." After taking a few more short breaths, Harley collapsed onto the ground. "Is it all over?"
"You did really well." Hearing a friendly voice, Harley turned her head and saw that Harleen Quinzel was standing behind her, a small smile on her other personality's face. "I've gotta admit, I didn't think you'd be able to stand up to the Joker. But, I'm glad to be proven wrong."
"Yeah...it wasn't easy. He almost had his hooks in me again..." Harley said as she got back onto her feet, dusting herself off. "But then I heard-"
"You heard Batman's voice. All the caring things he's said to us." Harleen finished, adjusting her glasses as she chuckled lightly. "We share this mind, so I heard it all too. I guess Batman really has had a positive influence on us."
"He really has...I don't know where we'd be right now if he hadn't shown up in our apartment that night..." Harley said as she sniffled several times, quickly wiping away the tears that were forming in her eyes. After a few moments, Harley managed to regain her composure, staring at Harleen and furrowing her brow. "Ya know...we've never really been face-ta-face like this before...it's kinda weird."
"Yes, this is a bit strange, but it's not bad either." Harleen said, crossing her arms underneath her chest. "After everything we've been through recently, I think we finally understand each other a bit better."
"I think so too." Harley said as she rubbed the back of her head, chuckling lightly. "Sorry about how stubborn I used ta be. I should have listened to you a bit more. Maybe then I woulda seen how much of a prick Joker was much sooner."
"Despite all the trouble you got us in...you didn't too bad on your own." Harleen said, before reaching out and shaking Harley's hand. "As much as I would love to chat longer, I think it's about time you got back out there. I think you're starting to worry Frost and Batman."
"Yeah, don't want to keep them waitin' any longer." Harley said as she gave Harleen's hand a firm shake before pulling her in for a tight hug. "We may have our differences, but I wouldn't want to share my head with anyone else."
"I feel the same way, Harley." Harleen said, gently patting Harley on the back as the twisted carnival around them began to fade away. "Now, when you get back out there, stop stalling and tell Batman how you feel. You can't keep those emotions bottled up inside you forever, it's not healthy."
"Don't worry, I will. I've put it off long enough." Harley said as she pulled away and locked eyes with Harleen, a small smile on both their faces. "Talk to ya later!"
(Same Time: Back in the Batcave)
"I really think we should pull her out." Frost said, watching as Harley fidgeted and squirmed on the operating table. "She's been in there for almost thirty minutes."
"Give her a bit more time." Batman said as he closely monitored Harley's vital signs, keeping an eye out for any anomalies. "All her vitals are still stable."
"It's not her vitals I'm worried about." Frost said, releasing a light sigh as she stared intently at Harley. However, just as Frost was about to make another plea for Batman to stop the training, Harley began to stir. Watching as Harley raised her head off the operating table, Frost breathed a sigh of relief. "Looks like she's finally awake."
"Let's go check on her." Batman said as he stepped out of the observation room and approached Harley. Standing next to the operating table, Batman undid Harley's restraints. "How are you feeling, Harley?"
"A little...groggy..." Harley replied, reaching up and clutching her head. Groaning slightly, the blonde harlequin slowly sat upright. "But other than that...I feel fine."
"Glad you're doing okay, Harley." Frost said as she placed a comforting hand on the blonde harlequin's shoulder. "So...how'd it go in there?"
"Not gonna lie...I almost got lost in that nightmare...I could feel myself slippin' into some place dark, but..." Harley said, pausing for a moment as she turned to look at Batman, a smile forming on her face. "Then I remembered the person I really want to be."
"You did well, Harley. Overcoming Scarecrow's fear toxin is not an easy task, especially during your first time experiencing it." Batman said as he gave an approving nod, causing Harley's smile to widen considerably. "But that was a low dosage, so when you're ready, we'll continue your training."
"I kind of figured we weren't finished yet." Harley said, releasing a light sigh before she chuckled dryly and hopped off the operating table. "I'm gonna need a bit before we go again, B-man." Rubbing the back of her neck, Harley began to walk out of the room. However, after taking a few steps, the blonde harlequin stopped in her tracks. Now nervously gripping her shoulder, Harley turned her head and looked back at the Dark Knight. "Actually Bats...could we talk for a sec? In private? There's been somethin' I've been meanin' to tell ya, and I've put it off long enough."
"Of course, Harley." Batman said as he began to walk toward the blonde harlequin. "We can talk in your room."
"I'll be right behind you." Harley said with a small smile, watching as the Dark Knight walked passed her. Once Batman had left the medical wing, Harley turned toward Killer Frost. "So...I'm gonna go tells Bats how I feel about him. Fingers crossed everything goes well."
"I'm sure everything will." Louise said as she crossed her arms underneath her chest, a smirk spreading across her face. "Now, go on, don't keep him waiting." Harley flashed Frost one last smile before she turned around and began to run out of the room. "Oh! And I'll head over to check in on you in a bit. If things are getting hot and heavy, I may just join in!"
"..." Harley audibly gasped, coming to a skidding stop as her head whipped around to look back at Frost, her cheeks visibly flushed. Seeing Frost wriggle her eyebrows and playfully blow a kiss caused Harley to inhale deeply through her nose, before spinning around and sprinting out of the medical wing. "I definitely can't fuck this up now!"
After running through the halls of the Batcave at full speed, Harley reached the door to her bedroom in barely a minute. Pausing for a moment, Harley took a deep breath to calm herself before she reached out and opened the door. When the blonde harlequin stepped into her bedroom, she immediately spotted the Dark Knight. He had his back to her, seemingly examining the pictures on the nightstand next to her bed.
"So..." Batman said as he turned around to face Harley, watching her close the door behind her. "What did you want to talk about?"
"Before that..." Harley said, walking across the room and sitting down on the edge of her bed. After plopping down, Harley locked eyes with Batman and patted the spot next to her. The Dark Knight merely quirked an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest. But the blonde harlequin was insistent, patting the spot on the bed next to her a bit harder. Knowing there was no use arguing, Batman relented and sat down next to Harley. They sat in silence for a few moments, with Harley nervously twiddling her thumbs as she stared down at her feet. "So Bats...there's been somethin' I've been wantin' to tell you...but, I've just never had the courage...well you see...I...you are...we should..."
"Harley, take a deep breath and calm down." Batman said as he reached over and placed a comforting hand on the blonde harlequin's shoulder. "You can tell me anything."
"Okay...okay...you're right..." Harley muttered, inhaling deeply before she let out a long exhale. Clenching the fabric of her pants, Harley raised her head and locked eyes with the Dark Knight. "I'm just gonna come right out and say it...Bats...you've been so nice to me...treated me better than anyone else in my life...and helped me get out of Joker's shadow. After everything you've done for me...even before I joined your team...I...what I'm trying to get at is...B-man...I love you. And this feeling is completely different from anything I ever felt for Joker, I genuinely love you with all my heart."
"..." Batman said nothing for several moments as he seemed to process Harley's confession. However, as the Dark Knight's silence continued to drag on, Harley began to grow more and more nervous, fearing that he was planning to reject her. However, Harley was not prepared for what happened next. Reaching up, Batman pulled off his cowl, revealing his secret identity to Harley. "I know, Harley. I've known you harbored feelings for me for some time."
"H-Holy crap...Batman is Bruce Wayne! That actually makes so much sense! Who else would be able to afford all your freakin' gadgets!?" Harley exclaimed, her eyes widening in shock as she stared at Bruce. However, after a few moments, the gravity of what had just happened soon dawned on Harley. Feeling tears sting her eyes, Harley clutched her hands over her heart. "W-Wait...did you just seriously reveal your secret identity to me? You actually trust me enough to do that?"
"Of course I do, Harley." Bruce said as he gazed into the blonde harlequin's eyes, watching as a single tear rolled down her cheek. "After everything we've been through recently, you've definitely earned my trust."
"That makes me so happy..." Harley said, sniffling a few times as she quickly wiped away her tears. Once she had recomposed herself, Harley's face flushed slightly. "So...you knew how I feel about you...do you...feel the same way? I know you and Frosty are in a-"
"You know about Louise and I?" Bruce asked as he quirked an eyebrow, cocking his head slightly. "When did you find out?"
"I found out the other day." Harley replied, starting to fidget slightly again as she felt a rush of nervous energy. "I saw Frosty sittin' in your lap and it looked like you two were about to kiss...but I left before I saw anything else."
"So you saw that..." Bruce said as he released a light sigh, rubbing the back of his head. "Sorry you had to see that, Harley."
"It's fine, Frosty and I talked about it. We came to an...agreement." Harley said, clasping and unclasping her hands several times. "She even suggested that we could both be with you...ya know, share you. I know it's not exactly a normal relationship, but...what do you think?"
"My feelings for you Harley are quite complicated and I don't fully understand them..." Bruce replied which caused Harley to deflate slightly, her head hanging. Seeing that his comment had disappointed the blonde harlequin, Bruce reached down and gripped her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "But I do care about you greatly, Harley. If you want to give a relationship between us a try...I'm willing to give it a chance."
"Oh, Brucey! Thank you so much! You have no idea how happy you've made me!" Harley exclaimed, before lunging forward and wrapping her arm around Bruce's neck. Then, in a move that caught Bruce off guard, Harley captured his lips in a passionate kiss. It took Bruce a few moments to respond to the kiss, but when he did, he wrapped his arms around Harley's waist and pulled her closer, deepening their embrace. After nearly a minute, Harley eventually broke their liplock, a dopey smile plastered on her face. "Damn...that was WAY better than I was expectin'. You're one hell of a kisser, Brucey."
"My whole playboy persona isn't just for show." Bruce said with a small smirk as he reached up and gently stroked Harley's cheek with his thumb, causing her to blush. "But right now, you're the only one I want to think about, Harley."
"God damn, you weren't kiddin' about the playboy thing..." Harley said with a chuckle, fanning her face as her cheeks burned even brighter red. "It seems like you're barely tryin' and you've already got me swoonin'!" Moving even closer, Harley literally sat down in Bruce's lap, straddling his waist and wrapping her arms around his neck. Leaning in, Harley's lips brushed against Bruce's. "I don't know about you, but one little ol' kiss wasn't enough for me." Leaning in closer, Harley smiled and cupped Bruce's face. "Unless you wanna get back to trainin'?"
"The training can wait." Bruce said before he captured Harley's lips once again. A moan rumbled in the blonde harlequin's throat as Bruce's tongue slipped into her mouth, swirling around her own. Shifting on the bed, Bruce gently laid Harley onto her back, hovering over her as they continued their liplock. With skilled and experienced hands, Bruce began to strip Harley, discarding her clothes on the side of the bed. When they finally broke their kiss, Harley was left panting slightly, dressed in only her bra and panties. She felt her cheeks redden slightly in embarrassment as Bruce examined her practically nude form. "You're beautiful, Harley."
"Thanks, Brucey, hearing you say that makes me feel so happy..." Harley said with a bright smile, locking eyes with her new lover. However, when Harley glanced down at the underwear she was wearing, she couldn't help but chuckle. They were nothing special, a fairly bland sports bra and panties good to wear while training. "I wish I had worn cuter undies though."
"Don't worry about it." Bruce said with a small smirk as he leaned in close, whispering into Harley's ear. "You won't be wearing them much longer anyway."
"Fuck me..." Harley breathed out, feeling a pleasurable shiver run through her body as Bruce's hot breath hit her ear. She felt her lower body starting to ache with desire. "Like for real, I need you to fuck me. I can't wait much longer." Reaching out, Harley walked her fingers up Bruce's armored chest. "But you need to lose this costume. It's not fair that I'm the only one undressed here."
"That's fair." Bruce said as he began to remove his costume, surprising Harley with how fast he took it off. Now dressed in only his boxers, and with his suit now on the floor next to Harley's clothes, Bruce got back onto the bed, positioning himself in between Harley's legs. "Is this good enough for you, Harley?"
"Fuckin' A it is..." Harley said, biting her bottom lip as she drank in Bruce's muscular chest and perfectly defined abs. Reaching out, Harley barely suppressed a moan as she traced Bruce's muscles. However, when Harley's eyes descended lower, they nearly popped out of her head when she spotted the tent forming in Bruce's boxers. "God damn, Brucey. If my eyes ain't deceivin' me, it looks like you're packing a real monster down there."
"Well, why don't we keep going and you'll actually get to see it." Bruce said as he moved up the bed and laid down next to the blonde harlequin. "I'll let you take them off, it seems like you really want to."
"Oho, you're readin' my freakin' mind!" Harley cheered before quickly rolling over and practically leaping on top of Bruce's legs. With a perverted smirk, Harley wriggled her fingers as she reached out and grabbed the waistband of Bruce's underwear. "Alright, Brucey! Let's see what's-"
"Having fun you two?" Just as Harley was about to yank down Bruce's underwear, a familiar voice spoke up from the doorway. With a surprised yelp, Harley pounced off of Bruce and darted underneath the covers. Hearing a chuckle, Harley poked her head out from underneath the bedsheets. Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head again when she spotted Frost leaning against the doorframe, dressed in nothing but a sexy pair of lacey pale blue lingerie. "Geez, I knew I was being a bit sneaky, but I really didn't mean to startle you like, Harley."
"So, you were watching, Louise?" Bruce asked, sitting up on his elbows and gazing at the blue-haired vixen. "How long have you been there? I didn't even notice you open the door."
"Well, I did learn from the best." Frost said with a sultry smirk as she began to approach the bed, putting an exaggerated sway in her hips. Reaching the end of the bed, Frost placed her hands on the edge of it and leaned closer, giving both Bruce and Harley an excellent view of her impressive cleavage. "As for when I started watching, it was right around when you started undressing Harley. You always were so skilled at taking clothes off while we were making out."
"I always loved the lingerie on you." Bruce said, causing Frost's cheeks to darken ever so slightly. "I take it you're here to join us?"
"Well, I did promise Harley that I would if things went well between you two." Frost said as turned her gaze toward Harley and licked her lips. "And from the looks of things, they're going VERY well. So, how about it Harley, you mind if I join in?"
"Oh sweet mother of Christ, am I freakin' dreamin'?" Harley muttered, discreetly pinching her thigh to make sure this wasn't sure super naughty wet dream she was having. Realizing that both Bruce and Frost were staring at her expectantly, Harley lept out from underneath the covers and eagerly nodded her head. "Fuck yes, you can join us!"
"Mmmm, I like the enthusiasm." Frost said as she crawled onto the bed as well, sliding up next to Harley. The blonde harlequin's cheeks flushed bright red as Frost intimately brushed against her body. "Now, when I interrupted, I think you were just about to get to the good part. You can continue from where you left off, Harley."
"O-Of course!" Harley exclaimed excitedly, turning her attention back to Bruce, who was waiting for her. Grabbing the waistband of Bruce's underwear, the blonde harlequin yanked them down with one swift pull. When Bruce's erection sprang free, Harley gasped in surprise. He was definitely big, bigger than any she had seen before. Harley couldn't tell for sure, but if she had to guesstimate, she'd say that Bruce's manhood was close to 10 inches. "God damn, Brucey...how the fuck does this thing not get in the way while you wear your suit?"
"Oh, trust me, it does." Frost teased with a giggle which earned her a brief frown from Bruce. "He always has to fight with that beast whenever he suits up."
"Shit...just lookin' at it is turnin' me on..." Harley thought as she reached and gently gripped Bruce's shaft, causing a groan to rumble in his throat. Slowly, Harley began to stroke Bruce's manhood, while Frost planted kisses all along his face and body. The blonde harlequin moaned herself, feeling how hot Bruce's shaft felt in her hand. She could feel herself getting more and more aroused as she watched Frost and Bruce kiss passionately, their affection for each obvious. "Fuck...this gettin' me so hot...I want to do more than just stroke him."
Deciding to take the initiative and get things really moving, Harley leaned forward and brushed some hair out of her face. Then, opening her mouth wide, Harley engulfed Bruce's shaft. Feeling Harley's lips wrap around his manhood, Bruce broke his kiss with Frost and let out a low moan. Reaching out, Bruce gently ran his hands through Harley's hair as she began to bob her head up and down on his shaft.
"Looks like Harley got to the real fun without me." Frost said with a seductive smirk before she leaned in close and whispered into Bruce's ear. "Should I join her?" After asking the rhetorical question, Frost playfully blew a gust of cold air onto Bruce's neck, causing a shiver to run down his spine. Trailing kisses down Bruce's body, Frost soon joined Harley. The blonde harlequin briefly took notice of Frost but continued to lavish Bruce's shaft with her mouth and tongue. Leaning her head back, Frost's smirk widened when she saw the large wet patch forming in Harley's panties. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself, Harley. You can have your fun up there, but I'll focus my attention somewhere else."
As the blonde harlequin focused on pleasuring Bruce's shaft, Frost turned her attention to another part of his manhood. Snaking her way in, Frost began to kiss and suck on Bruce's balls, taking one of his testicles into her mouth. Bruce hissed through his teeth as he was assaulted with pleasure by the two beautiful women. He resisted his urge to grab Harley's head and begin thrusting into her mouth. Using every ounce of willpower he had, Bruce held back his orgasm as long as possible. But he was fighting a losing battle.
"Harley...I'm about to..." Bruce said through grit teeth as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. Instead of stopping, Bruce's seemed to spur Harley on as she began to bob her head faster, now using her hand to stroke whatever part of her lover's shaft her mouth couldn't reach. As Harley began to swirl her tongue around Bruce's manhood, she felt him start to throb in her mouth. "I'm cumming, Harley!"
A split second later, the blonde harlequin stopped her bobbing, feeling Bruce start to shoot his seed into her mouth. She instinctively started swallowing, taking rope after rope of semen down her throat. After a few more seconds, Bruce's orgasm finally stopped and he let out a satisfied groan. With a wet pop, Bruce pulled his shaft out of Harley's mouth. With Bruce's manhood now freed from her lips, Harley could actually taste his seed now, swallowing some of the remnants left in her mouth. An entire shudder ran through her body and a moan escaped her lips as she enjoyed the erotic taste.
"No fair, Harley. I wanted some too." Frost said with a pout as she sat upright. As Frost stared at Harley, a seductive smirk spread across her face. "I think I'll have a taste anyway." Then, to the blonde harlequin's complete shock, Frost suddenly leaned forward and captured her lips in a deep kiss. Unsurprisingly, Frost's lips and tongue were ice cold, but that didn't turn Harley off, in fact, it just sent a pleasurable chill through her body. Despite Frost's cold lips, the rest of Harley's body was practically on fire as her face burned near neon red. When Frost eventually broke their kiss, a thin trail of saliva still connected their lips. "Mmmm, that was delicious."
"I...I could die right now and I'd have literally no regrets..." Harley muttered somewhat in a daze, slowly rocking back and forth as she gazed at Frost with half-lidded eyes. Feeling something press against her thigh, Harley glanced down and smirked when she noticed that it was Bruce's man. "Well, looks like someone is rarin' to go again."
"After seeing something like that, how could I not be." Bruce said with a small smirk as he glanced between both Harley and Frost. Both women had removed their underwear, leaving both completely naked. Bruce couldn't help but admire both Frost and Harley's stellar bodies. While Frost was a bit more well-endowed, boasting a delicious pair of DD-cup breasts. Harley still had a respectable pair of C-cups, with the rest of her body being more toned and muscular than Frost's, a tantalizing pack of abs starting to form on the blonde harlequin's stomach. "So ladies, who wants to go first?"
"You can go first, Harley." Frost said, gently pushing the blonde harlequin toward Bruce. Just as Harley was about to protest, Frost held up a finger and pressed it against her lips. "Ah, ah, no arguing. I've done the deed with Bruce plenty of times already, this is your first time with him, I don't mind waiting."
"Thanks, Frosty." Harley said with a smile before she gave Louise a quick kiss on the cheek. Crawling up the bed, Harley straddled Bruce's waist, feeling his erect manhood pressing against her ass. Reaching back, Harley gripped Bruce's shaft and stroked it a few times. Then, lifting herself up, Harley slowly began to lower herself onto Bruce's manhood, hissing in pleasure as he filled her. After a few moments, Harley had fully sheathed herself onto Bruce's manhood, both of them moaning at the incredible sensation. Taking a minute to get used to Bruce's size, Harley smirked and rolled her hips. "You don't have to go easy on me, Brucey. I'm not some little flower who will break if you get a little rough."
"Is that so?" Bruce asked in an amused tone, quirking an eyebrow. Reaching down, Bruce grabbed ahold of Harley's hips with both hands. Tilting his head slightly, Bruce glanced at Frost, who just smirked and nodded her head. "Okay Harley, just remember you asked for this."
"What are you AHN!" Harley was cut off mid-sentence when a moan escaped her lips as Bruce suddenly pulled out and slammed his entire length back into her. The blonde harlequin's bedroom was soon filled with screams of pleasure and the sounds of skin slapping against skin as Bruce began to rapidly pound into Harley's womanhood. Practically falling forward, Harley rested her head against Bruce's chest as he relentlessly thrust into her. In less than a minute, Harley was brought to her first orgasm, her womanhood tightly gripping Bruce's shaft. "WHAT THE FUCK!? FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'!"
"Such a dirty mouth." Frost said, suddenly appearing in front of Harley. Turning around, Frost thrust her dripping womanhood into the blonde harlequin's face. "How about you put it to better use?" Immediately knowing what Frost wanted, Harley leaned forward and began to lick her womanhood. As Harley's tongue plunged into her depths, Frost bit her bottom lip, feeling a pleasurable tingle run through her body. "That's a good girl."
This went on for several minutes, with Bruce going all out on Harley, while the blonde harlequin ate Frost out. The room was filled with a cacophony of moans, slapping, and grunts, the overpowering scent of sex filling the air. Frost was the next person to orgasm, Harley's skilled tongue pushing her over the edge, as her womanly juices filled the blonde harlequin's mouth. But Bruce wasn't far behind, his grip on Harley's hips tightening as he increased the speed and power of his thrusts.
"Harley, I'm getting close again." Bruce grunted as he lowered his hands, grabbing ahold of Harley's large, toned ass. "Where do you-"
"Inside!" Harley screamed, pulling her mouth away from Frost's womanhood. "Don't you even fuckin' dare think of pullin' out! I need to feel you shootin' inside me!"
With one final thrust, Bruce fully buried himself inside Harley, his manhood pulsing as he shot his seed inside her. A guttural moan escaped Harley's throat as she felt Bruce's semen filling her up, her entire body shuddering from an intense orgasm. After a few light thrusts, Bruce's own orgasm had subsided and he began to pull out of Harley. With a soft grunt, Harley rolled off of Bruce and laid on the bed next to him, a mixture of the juices leaking from her womanhood. Panting lightly, Harley rested a hand against her forehead.
"Holy shit...I've never had sex that good before...like nothin' else even comes close..." Harley said in between breaths as a goofy, satisfied smile across her face. Glancing back over at Bruce, the blonde harlequin was shocked to see that he was already hard once again. "What the hell, Brucey?! How do you not need a break after that?!"
"Over the years, I've focused quite a lot of my training on building my stamina. This is nothing." Bruce said, sitting up on the bed and gazing at Frost. "Besides, Louise hasn't had her turn yet. I can't keep her waiting."
"Oh, you've always been such a gentleman, Bruce." Frost said with a smile as moved across the bed, surprising the blonde harlequin when she got on all fours directly over her. Sticking her ass up into the air, Frost waggled it a bit to beckon Bruce. "Now come here, I need you inside me."
"You don't have to tell me twice." Bruce said, positing himself behind Frost and running his hand across her supple ass. Gripping his manhood, Bruce teased Frost a bit by rubbing the tip of his shaft against her womanhood. When Frost let out a frustrated moan, Bruce chuckled and began to push himself inside of her. Both of them groaned in pleasure, enjoying the sensations they had felt countless times before. "How do you want it, Louise?"
"Can you take it a bit slower? I don't feel like having my brains fucked out right now." Frost requested as she glanced back at Bruce, who nodded his head. Slowly, Bruce pulled out of Frost until only the tip of his manhood remained inside before gently thrusting back inside her. In no time, Bruce had found a gentle rhythm, causing Frost to moan in delight. "Mmmm, no matter how many times we do this, it still feels amazing every time."
As Bruce continued to gently thrust into Frost, she noticed that Harley was staring up at them, looking like she felt a bit left out. Not wanting to disappoint the blonde harlequin, Frost leaned forward and began to suck and play with Harley's breasts. While one of Frost's hands squeezed and massaged the breast her mouth wasn't latched to, her other hand snaked lower and eventually found itself playing with Harley's womanhood. The blonde harlequin moaned as three of Frost's fingers slipped inside, her thumb rolling Harley's clitoris.
"God damn, Frosty...you're fingers feel so good..." Harley moaned out, hugging Louise's head and pulling her even closer. "I've never felt anything like this before..."
"I was hesitant about this 'sharing' idea at first..." Bruce thought as he gazed at Harley and Frost, continuing to slowly thrust his hips. He couldn't help but smile when he saw the way Louise and Harley looked at each other. It seemed like they had the same desire and passion for each other as they had for him. "But it looks like things may actually work out."
The slow and gentle lovemaking between the three lovers continued for nearly twenty minutes, with Harley and Frost orgasming dozens of times. But all things had to come to an end, and Bruce could feel his second orgasm quickly approaching. Frost could tell that Bruce was close too as she noticed his thrusts began to speed up slightly.
"I know this feeling, you're getting close, aren't you, Bruce?" Frost asked before swirling her tongue around one of Harley's erect nipples. Bruce merely grunted in response, his thrusts getting a bit faster. "Well, you know how I like it." After a few more powerful thrusts, Bruce fully buried himself inside of Frost, shooting his seed inside her as well. A low moan rumbled in Frost's throat as she slowly rubbed her stomach, feeling every shot of Bruce's semen enter her, sending her over the edge into her own orgasm. "Mmmm, so warm inside me..."
Once Bruce's orgasm had subsided, he slowly pulled out of Frost, a trail of the combined juices following him and running down her thigh. With a content sigh, Bruce plopped down in the center of the bed next to Harley, with Louise taking the spot opposite the blonde harlequin. Both women wasted no time cuddling up next to Bruce, both of them resting their heads against his shoulders and running their hands across his chest.
"That...that was freakin' amazing..." Harley said with a beaming smile as she seemed to practically glow with happiness. "We should do this every day."
"Uh, every day may be a bit much, Harls." Frost said with a chuckle, causing the blonde harlequin to pout in disappointment. "But, once or twice a week...I think we can make that work."
"Make it three times a week and you've got yourself a deal." Harley joked which earned a chuckle from Frost, and surprisingly even Bruce. Smiling brightly, Harley wrapped her arm around Bruce's chest and snuggled up against him. "I love you both." This sudden declaration seemed to catch both Frost and Bruce off guard. Seeing their surprised expressions, Harley giggled and gazed at both of them. "Heh, look at you two. Don't worry, I don't need to hear 'I love you too' from either of you right away. I know you both care about me, that's enough for now."
"..." Bruce said nothing for several minutes, simply enjoying both Frost and Harley's embrace and mulling over his feelings for the blonde harlequin. But, eventually, Bruce sat upright, earning a groan of disappointment from both his lovers. "That was fun girls, but really should get back to training."
"Ugh, he's back in Batman mode." Frost groaned before she buried her head into one of Harley's pillows. When she spoke next, her voice was completely muffled. "Why do you do this every time?"
"Oh, come on, Brucey!" Harley whined, reaching up and sensually rubbing her hand across Bruce's chest. Just as the blonde harlequin was about to start stroking Bruce's shaft, he suddenly got out of the bed. "Can't we just cuddle a bit longer?! Maybe even go for a second round!?"
"Maybe tonight." Bruce said as he tossed Harley her costume and Louise her lingerie. "Training comes first."
"There's no point arguing with him, Harls." Frost said, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting her bra back on. "Once his Batman switch is flipped, it's not off until he finishes whatever he needs to do."
"I'll meet you both back in the medical wing." Bruce said as he clipped on his utility belt and pulled up his cowl. "Don't take too long."
"I guess I can't be too disappointed..." Harley thought, slipping on her jacket before she began to lace up her boots. A small smile graced her face as she thought about the menage a trois she had just experienced. She felt a pleasurable ache from her womanhood when she remembered the feel of Bruce's shaft and Frost's fingers. "Yeah, once or twice a week definitely won't be enough."
And done! Well there you have it, Harley finally confessed her feelings to Bruce and finally had a spicy lemon scene with him, with Frost even joining in. With this chapter finished, the next chapter will more than likely be the last one. Bruce and his crew will move to take down Scarecrow and put an end to his plans. I'll be working on my Akame ga Kill story next, but be patient and I'll have the last chapter out eventually. Remember to follow/favorite if you enjoyed, PLEASE REVIEW (I NEED YOUR FEEDBACK!), PLEASE CONSIDER SUPPORTING MY P ATREON (EVERY LITTLE BIT HELPS), check out my profile and other stories if you haven't already, and if you have any ideas for my stories, feel free to PM me! So until next time, I'm outta here!