REMINDER: This will be a sexual chapter. So if you want to skip, you can do so. Also not good with sexual chapters soooo hope this is alright.

Closing the door behind me after Joker walked in. I licked my lips and felt my heart beat against my rib cage. I haven't felt this nervous since our first night. I shouldn't be nervous. We done so many things multiple times but that was when he was Jack. He was rough then... I cannot imagine how he is now. Joker looked around licking his scars and lips, "There's uh no cameras in here."

I looked up from my staring place in the room meeting with his eyes. His wavy hair brushing against his shoulders when he tilts his head slightly. I breathed out, "It's for trust."

Joker hunched closer to his hands to scratch an itch on his nose. It hurts to see him chained up like that. I bit my lip before speaking, "Jay sit. Do you want anything to eat? I still have lunch left over and I know for sure they aren't feeding you shit."

Joker's mouth started to water at the thought of his wife's cooking. Joker plopped down on one of my plush chairs. His chains jingled loud against each other. I walked around to behind my desk. I bent down for my purse pulling out a lunch box. I opened it before heading to the microwave. I pointed a fork towards him, "Jay now you really have to behave meaning no attacking any nurses or guards. Don't act out or they will definitely put you in a straitjacket. I cannot see you in one."

Joker rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah."

I popped in the meal of lasagna in the microwave. I placed the fork down. It's now or never before he suspects something and there is no fun in that. I walked in front of my husband. I already know his chain linked to his ankles are near the hook up. I stepped forward kicking his chain into the hook up which I am sure he heard. I eyed underneath his chair acting as if I saw something underneath his chair. Joker watched my movements, "What are you uh doing, sweet cheeks?"

I licked my lips. Here goes nothing. I quickly bent down locking the chain with a miniature lock that comes with the hook up. Joker felt his face turn into anger. Joker seethed, "What's the meaning of this, Madeline?"

I stepped back leaning against my desk breathing hard that I was able to do it. I swallowed, "It's uh... I... Oh shit."

I shrugged off my doctor's coat throwing it onto my swirly chair. I walked behind him and I could hear him trying to get out of the hook up but I know it won't budge. I opened the door putting a sign: Doctor with Patient Do not Enter. Just in case, I locked the door. Joker turned his head to see what I am doing the best he can. He eyed the Beretta in my pencil skirt's waistband. Joker licked his lips in anger, "Madeline."

I winced at the tone. I didn't think about what his new self would act. I walked behind him giving him a kiss to the shell of his ear. I whispered against his ear, "Jay... I cannot help myself."

Joker's brows knitted together. I moved in front of him. I placed my hands on his cheeks and I crashed my lips on his lips. I felt the strain of his chain as he tried to reach up. He growled roughly pulling away. Since he moved away, he had his neck out and I went in for the kill. My lips lightly touched his neck leaving little nips and kisses down to his collarbone that I can get to. Joker growled, "Madeline... Don't."

I moved down with my legs tucked underneath me. I licked my lips, "You started it."

Joker's chest heaved up and down. He is pissed at me. He waved his clenched fists around making the chains hit against each other frustrated. He leaned down so he is closer to my face, "This isn't what I had in mind."

I reached up placing a finger on his lips, "Shut up."

He bared his yellow teeth about to make a move to bite my finger. I pulled it away in time. I placed my hand on his chest pushing him back, "I'm your doctor and I say relax."

This is frustrating Joker to no end. He grabbed my arm holding it there. I smirked, "You know I can just use one hand."

I moved my other hand to his prisoner pants undoing the drawstring. Joker clenched his teeth. Joker breathed out, "You know I hate being the one tied or chained up."

I chuckled as I brought down his pants slightly, "Yes which is why I had to act quick. At first I hated the fact they chained you like this but then it came to me this is my advantage."

Joker pushed my hand he has claimed away with a growl. I rolled my shoulder from the jerk. I pushed myself up putting my hands on each side of his legs leaning towards him. My lips close to his. I glanced at his lips, "I think tables have turned now Jay. For once I am in complete control."

He glanced down getting a glimpse of my cleavage near his chest. He licked his lips. I gripped his chin to gain his attention. It made his scars look more prominent. I glanced at his lips once more before looking in his eyes, "Hey I didn't say look anywhere else."

Joker bared his teeth almost grabbing my bottom lip when he leaned forward to bite it. I bit my lip inward in the nick of time. Joker spoke huskily, "You know what happened before."

I smirked, "I'm willing to risk it. Now shut up and be a good puddin'."

Joker watched as I moved down to where I was before. Joker's lip was twitched into a snarl. My fingers reached to his boxer waistband. I could already see his throbbing member. I shimmied his boxers lower to bring his member to full glory. I breathed out, "Now that is something I miss."

Joker watched his wife's movements. Joker growled low, "Don't, Madeline."

I raised my brows looking up at him, "Do what?"

I moved forward. My warm breath hit his member which twitched. I whispered against it,"You mean this?"

My wet appendage made contact with his member and it brought out a snarl from him. His hands shot out grabbing my hair. My head tilted to his pull. My breath hit his penis. My head is facing down so I couldn't look up at him. I licked my lips reaching for his Beretta. His eyes flick to my movement. He breathed out, "Do you really dare threaten me?

His eyes looked between my person and the Beretta. He growled grabbing the gun from my hand. He couldn't help himself by putting the end of the barrel to my temple. I know this is an episode of anger. I did what I think is best. I moved the best of my ability from his other hand holding onto my hair. My lips lightly touch his member leaving a kiss near the head on the shaft. I flicked the tip of my tongue on the vein that is protruding. I heard him suck in breath then curse under his breath. He pushed the barrel harder into my temple. My lips surrounded his head and I heard his finger on the trigger. I pulled away breathing out, "Jay... You know what will happen if you pull that trigger."

He closed his eyes feeling his wife's breath on his penis. The Joker growled removing the gun from my temple throwing it to the side. A sliding thud came from the gun making contact to the tile. I felt his hand pull at my hair pulling me up. I looked into his eyes seeing the anger and lust in them. I could feel his member pressing against my stomach. Joker pushed my head towards him and his lips crashed on my own. My right hand went to his hair pushing him closer if possible. His paint is rubbing off onto my skin. His free hand went to my blouse and he pulled it open. A few buttons popped off falling onto the tile. I tried pulling away but his grip of my hair brought me back to him. I mumbled against his lips, "Jay..."

He growled pulling my head away from his so he can see my neck. His lips hungrily attacked my neck. I gasped, "J-Jay."

I could feel a part of my shirt starting to get wet from his pre-cum. I felt his teeth bite down on my jugular. I grabbed his hair pulling him back. My other hand wiggled down to his member. My thumb rubbed against his head moving the pre-cum around. He pushed my head towards his crashing his lips on my own. I moved my hand up and down while massaging the vein with my thumb. His pre-cum is acting as personal lubricant. The forgotten hand of his pushed through my blouse fabric and pulled down my left bra strap. I felt his fingers move towards the back to the latch. I tried pulling away and he growled, "No. You are to be punished for chaining me up."

My mouth opened and closed. I huffed doing a quick up and down motion which made his eyes close for a second in pleasure. I growled back, "It wasn't me who chained you."

Joker snapped his eyes open before pulling on my hair which earned a gasp. He spoke low, "You hooked me to stay in this chair."

I licked my lips. I have no comment on that. I felt my bra become loose and my breasts hang down softly against his chest. Joker smirked and he made sure I saw it, "I still got it."

His hand snaked back around to my left breast giving it a squeeze. I licked my lips. Now his tick is rubbing off onto me. I let go of his penis. I brought it up to my mouth and licked his pre-cum off. Joker stared at the action. The only noises in the room was his heavy breathing and the sound of my lips touching my fingers. His hand grabbed a handful of my blouse fabric and ripped it more. All of the buttons fell onto the floor bouncing away. I could feel his penis now on my stomach skin to skin contact. I let out a shakey breath, "I don't have a shirt to leave now."

Joker smirked, "Don't leave."

I reached up touching his scars. One hand is still gripping his hair while his is still in mine. I whispered, "I would never."

He pulled me upward crashing his lips on mine. My breasts touching his prisoner shirt. He kept me closer to his face as his ruby red lips trailed down my jawline. His words whispered against my skin, "You are my queen."

His lips went down my neck. I closed my eyes relishing in the sensation. I couldn't help myself as I got up from my position and decided to crawl onto his lap. I felt my hair lack in his grip. I let go of his hair. I brought his face up form my neck and cupped his face. My lips crashed onto his. I could feel his member press against myself. I didn't realize my pencil skirt ripped to accommodate the position. His hands pulled onto my bra making me remove my hands from his face. He threw it to the side. He licked his lips. He groaned, "Madeline... You..."

I stopped kissing his jawline shifting uncomfortably. I bit my lip, "I am sorry."

His tongue ran across his upper lip. His fingers gripped the edges of my blouse pulling me closer. His ruby lips whispered in my ear, "I love it when you get this dripping wet for me."

I swallowed. I let him take my blouse off throwing it to some spot in my office. I whispered, "Jay... Your session is almost up."

Joker's lip lifted up in a corner to show his distaste of the situation. Joker glanced down at my exposed chest and the position we are in. His eyes went back to mine. He demanded, "Unhook me now."

Joker was pleased that his wife was distracted from the pleasure and sensations each of them were giving each other. His wife who is sitting on his lip soaking shirtless isn't hiding her scars that littered across her skin. Joker grabbed the back of my head pulling me closer. His lips lightly brush against my ear as he whispered, "Unless you want me to ruin your skirt even more, I suggest unhooking me."

I pushed myself off of him mumbling, "You're more demanding than you were as Jack."

Joker smiled big. I knelt down in front of him holding the key to the miniature lock. I looked up with my head in between his legs. His throbbing member is still pointing north. Of course why wouldn't it? This is a sensual moment between husband and wife of a decade. Especially 5 or more years have been separated due to some bastard in the family. Joker heard the lock unlock and felt his chains being moved. In an instant, he stood up pulling his wife up. I know that he is pissed from the start once I chained him up to the hook up. His hands went to my waist gripping hard. His face came close to mine. His eyes watched my eyes while I watched his movement. He growled, "You know I hate being chained or tied up. You're the one who is tied up."

His penis poked my stomach when he stepped closer backing me into my desk. Joker spoke low, "You really should be punished for this behavior, sweet cheeks."

His hands went underneath my thighs and he pulled me up startling me. My arms instantly went to his neck to steady myself. I moved his hair away from his face so I can see his scars and features clearly. I breathed out while his hands hooked its fingers at the sides of my underwear, "This isn't how I pictured this would go."

Joker ran a hand through my hair, "You uh did this to yourself, sweet cheeks."

His other hand went to my awaiting entrance. His thumb started to gently massage the nub. I was about to moan out a cry of pleasure but the Joker crashed his lips onto mine. He moved his lips to my cheek mumbling against it, "Can't have you bring attention to the nurses and guards."

Joker's lips lightly dragged across my skin while he continued to massage the nub. My heart is beating faster than ever. Joker bit my ear hard earning a gasp. Joker growled, "Say my name, Madeline."

I gripped his prisoner shirt tightly when I felt a finger entered. His finger rubbed hard against my G-spot. I breathed out, "Jay, please."

Joker growled, "Not that name."

In retaliation of the wrong name, Joker thrust his finger harder. My legs went around his waist to steady myself. Joker went to my throat and bit down, "Say it!"

I arched my back towards him at the feeling. He started to suck down on my neck hard making sure he will leave a bruise. I started to feel breathless. My nails dug into his shirt as hard as I can. I whispered, "Joker, please."

He pretended to ignore me. I closed my eyes. I cannot believe this man is reducing me to begging. I was about to open my mouth and beg for him to just go and pound into me but a knock cut through our moment. Joker and I were breathing heavy when he stopped pumping his finger into me. His penis throbbed against my thigh. Joker turned his head sharply to the door. My eyes wandered around the room looking for the one thing that would get rid of the interruption. My eyes locked onto the Beretta. A voice called out, "Mads? Your session with the Joker is over... I have to take him back."

I swallowed a huge lump in my throat. Joker's eyes turned into pure hatred for the man behind the door. Joker turned to his wife, "Tell him to give us 5 more minutes."

I broke my eye contact with the Beretta to give the Joker my attention. Joker pumped his finger in one last time. I bit my lip hard to hold in the moan gasp. I nodded whispering, "I need to be released first."

Joker slowly slid his finger out. He didn't let his wife go easily as his finger lightly flicked my nub. My body betrayed me and jumped. I don't know how I could forget our moments together. My thighs clapped against the desk and I closed my eyes. There was a wet slap of skin noise when they clapped against it. Joker moved out of my way as I slid off my desk. I headed to the door. I got close enough to the door for him to hear me. My eyes never broke contact with my husband and he doesn't plan for it to break. He was leaning against my desk with his pants pulled up. His arms are crossed and the shine of his hand glistened against the light. I felt my breath leave me when I saw him plop his fingers in his mouth licking away my wetness. I had to find my voice before speaking, "Keith, give me 5 minutes I need to finish up some notes with the patient."

Joker spoke low enough for me to hear, "Still as sweet as ever."

Keith answered behind the door, "Alright I'll give you 5 minutes."

I pushed myself off the door looking around for my bra. I found it by the coffee maker. I slid it on then I found my blouse. I held it up with slump shoulders. Joker gave his reasoning, "I uh couldn't help myself."

I threw the blouse in the trash before grabbing my doctors coat. I buttoned the coat all the way. The tops of my cleavage was the only thing that could be seen. I fixed my coat so it looks like I may have a shirt underneath. Joker looked at the door. He growled, "I'm going to kill him."

I moved in front of him putting a finger underneath his chin to get his attention. My lips barely touched his as I spoke, "Not if I kill him first."

Joker smiled crazily, "I knew there was a reason that I love you."

I pulled away pouting out my lip as a joke. I placed a hand on my chest, "I see you only love me for my killing intent."

Joker grabbed my coat pulling me closer. His hand grabbed my chin roughly. He growled, "It's one of the reasons."

I smirked giving him kisses on his scars. The Joker's grip tightened on my chin. I whispered against his skin, "Like it is one of my reasons for loving you."

Joker crashed his lips on my own and I am pretty sure my lips are bruised from the constant pressure. I pulled away from him knowing the five minutes is close to up. I spoke, "Behave, Jay or you won't get another session like this."

His tongue ran across his lips and scars. Joker grabbed my hair pulling me closer. His warm breath tickled my cheek, "Dare to threaten me again?"

I answered, "I only do it with love."

Joker let go of my hair and giggled. I pressed my hand on his shoulder pushing him to the door, "Go back to your cell and don't kill Keith."

Joker stopped my pushing at the door. He stared into my eyes and I studied his face. Keith knocked again, "Madeline, let's go."

I called out, "Alright!"

I opened the door enough for someone to go through, "Don't forget we have a session in a few days."

Joker smirked as he let his best friend grab his arm pulling him away from his wife's office. I closed the door sliding down the door. My heart is still beating like crazy. I brought my fingers up to my mouth and to relish the taste of him. I closed my eyes in content. God, I miss this too much.