It had been 3 months since he had escaped Arkham and for Doctor Harleen Quinzel things had yet to be the same. Night after night she wondered when he would return. As crazy as it sounds, the Joker was her only friend and she missed him. He often made her laugh even on the worst of days. Now it had been three months and she had yet to smile. Where was he? Will she ever smile again?
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Ivy looked at the doctor sitting across from her. Something about her had changed since they first met.
"Who are you and what have you done with Harley?"
Harley stared at the wall behind her patient. She put her head in her hands. "He's never coming back, is he?"
"Who? J? That crazy clown always comes back. Why?"
"I miss him."
"Are you crazy?"
"Depends on who you ask. The other doctors in this hell seem to think I am a bit nuts. Except they use the term 'that crazy bitch'"
"Well if you ask me I actually like you. You treat us normal unlike the rest. That's why none of us bother fighting you in session. Now J on the other hand I'm not sure. He's a mystery because he normally don't give a shit about doctors but he seems to find you different."
She sighed. "Sometimes I wish he would come back and take me away from this hell. At least with him I feel normal."
Ivy laughed. "You are insane but be careful what you wish for doll."
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Harley stood on the balcony of her apartment sipping on her glass of wine. It was a stormy evening and she enjoyed it. The lightening flashed in the distance. She stepped back inside to refill her glass. Suddenly she heard something crash on her balcony.
"What the hell?" Curiosity got the best of her as she sat her glass down and returned to the balcony to find a single red rose with a small note attached.
I've missed you. –J-
She put the rose to her nose and closed her eyes. It was beautiful. Oh J I've missed you too. She thought to herself. She looked around but no one was there. For the first time in what felt like forever a small smile appeared on her face as she whispered, "I've been so lost without you J, I wish you would come inside and talk to me." With one last glance into the distance she turned and walked inside her empty home. Unaware of the figure in the distance who was watching her every move and listening to her whispers.
He was carefully watching his Harley from a safe distance. His life had changed since his escape from Arkham three months ago. He seen her step inside and decided after the invite he might as well take a chance and visit his little harlequin. She had forgotten to latch the lock on the door. Perfect. He grinned and slipped inside. He observed how empty the place was other than a couch, small tv, some food in the fridge and then he seen the bedroom. She had a bed at least. His attention was brought to the light coming from the bathroom door. He could smell the vanilla fragrance coming from her body wash. The scent lingered through the air. It was heaven to him. Steam was coming through the cracked door. He stepped back not wanting to be seen and waited for the right moment.
Harleen stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towel around her body. She thought to herself how nice it felt to be clean and was ready to relax and sleep in as it was her Friday. Lately she had been stressed. They had been shoving every bit of work they could in her face and she couldn't relax. After brushing her hair she slipped on her black and red silk gown and turned off the light and stepped into her bedroom. Suddenly a hand clamped over her mouth and she found herself being pulled close to her attacker. Whoever it was had hands that were ice cold and pale.
"Shh…" The man whispered in her ear. She immediately recognized the voice as that of the Jokers. "Don't scream and I will remove my hand okay?" She nodded and he removed his hand.
"J? Is it really you?" She turned around and reached her hand to touch his cheek. He nodded and suddenly her palm connected with his cheek in a painful slap.
"What the hell Harley? I thought you would be excited to see me."
"Excited? Excited?" She laughed. "Maybe more like pissed off. Where the hell have you been? It's been lonely and miserable in that hell without you. Even Ivy is calling me cra…"
He cut her off. "Shh no more questions." She had a confused look on his face until he pressed his lips to hers. Suddenly the confusion went away and the shock began to settle in. Instead of pulling away she opened her mouth allowing his tongue to slip inside and meet hers. This was the last thing she had expected from tonight and especially with him. He pushed her back against the wall as her hands ran through his curls pulling him closer to her. He pulled away to look at her.
"Harley, do you trust me?"
She looked confused but was under his spell. "Mister J I…" He pressed his lips to hers again then shoved her onto her bed. He pulled out a knife from his pocket and immediately went to her throat. She began to panic.
"Now I'm going to ask again, do you trust me?" She nodded and he slowly pricked her shoulder and when blood seeped out he licked it. Something about this abuse was sending chills throughout her body. She shivered. She was feeling something she rarely felt, aroused, and she wanted more.
"Oh god!" She whispered as he licked from her shoulder blade up her neck and nibbled on her ear.
"I'm no god but…" He grinned and slipped her gown over her head, leaving her nude. He cupped one of her breast in his hand. "Firm, nice."
She closed her eyes. "Does my little harlequin want me?" She moaned as his hand went lower and met her moist center. "Are you willing to risk it all to be with me?" He slipped one finger inside her and when she thrusted her hips against him he inserted a second. "Daddy's girl is naughty and likes this…" He removed his fingers and licked them. She watched, confused about why he stopped until… His mouth was over her most intimate part. She gripped the sheets as his tongue slid over her clit and she felt something coming. He continued and knew she was close. "Let it go Harley, stop fighting." Finally she had a powerful orgasm and came down from her high panting. Her cheeks were flushed and showed her excitement.
"So innocent but not entirely sane." He touched her cheek and she closed her eyes. "Look at me Harley!" He screamed at her. "You are mine now!" He shook her. His grip on her arms bruising. Tears falling down her cheeks. She didn't understand why she felt something for him, why he had such a strong hold on her. Regardless of right and wrong she wanted to be with him.
"Are you leaving?" She asked. Joker looked at her with a smile. "Only for a little while my Harley Quinn. Daddy has something he has to take care of then he will return for you." She looked sad and upset that he was leaving.
He pulled her to him and sat up next to the bed. "Time for you to rest…"
"I'm not…" He slammed her head back into the headboard and all went black for her.
He pulled the covers over her and kissed her forehead. "Sweet dreams doc. I'll see you soon!"
This is my first fic in years. Its a short one with possibly a few more chapters. Please let me know thoughts etc. This is my first Joker/Harley fic. Thanks!