THE BAT AND THE JESTER CH 2
They left the club hand in hand, laughing and talking as they walked through the bustling streets of Gotham. The night air was cool against their skin, and the city lights cast a warm glow over everything. As they walked, Harley leaned in closer, her body pressing against Barbara's. She could feel the smaller woman's breath on her neck, and it sent shivers down her spine.They wandered aimlessly, eventually ending up at Harley's place. It was a cozy apartment in an old, converted warehouse district, with lots of exposed brick and industrial-style furniture. The living room was dominated by a massive leather couch, and a well-stocked bar sat against one wall. Harley led Barbara over to the couch and plopped down, patting the spot next to her. "Make yourself comfortable," she purred.
Barbara smiled and sat down, their hips and thighs pressing together. She could feel the heat emanating from Harley's body, and it sent a wave of desire coursing through her. As they sat there, Harley reached over and took Barbara's hand in hers, lacing their fingers together. "So," she said, her voice low and sultry, "where do you think we should start?"Barbara glanced around, taking in their surroundings. The apartment was cozy and intimate, the perfect setting for what they had in mind. "How about over there?" she asked, nodding toward the well-stocked bar. "We could have a drink... or two... and see where that leads us."
Harley grinned and slid off the couch, pulling Barbara to her feet. They walked over to the bar together, their bodies brushing against each other with every step. Harley expertly mixed two drinks, handing one to Barbara before taking a sip of her own. They clinked glasses, then turned to face each other, their hands finding their way back to each other's hips.
The apartment seemed to grow still and quiet around them as they drank their drinks, their eyes locked on one another. The tension between them was palpable, and Barbara could feel herself growing wet at the thought of what might happen next. As they finished their drinks, Harley set her glass down on the counter and stepped closer, her lips just inches from Barbara's ear."Do you trust me, Barbara?" she whispered.Barbara nodded, her heart racing. "Yes," she managed to reply, her voice barely audible. "OK well let me get into the mood by giving you a show."Harley stepped back and unbuttoned her blouse slowly, revealing a black lace bra that matched the lacy thong she wore beneath. Barbara's breath caught in her throat as Harley slipped the blouse off her shoulders, exposing her toned arms and the soft mounds of her breasts. She licked her lips and slowly unbuckled her belt, sliding it off her hips before letting her pants fall to the floor in a silk-clad heap. She was completely naked now, and Barbara could see the evidence of her arousal as she stepped out of her panties.
Harley walked back over to Barbara and wrapped her arms around the smaller woman, pressing their bodies together once again. She nibbled on Barbara's earlobe and whispered, "Now it's your turn." Barbara swallowed hard, feeling the heat of Harley's skin against her own, and reached up to unbutton her blouse. As she slipped it off, revealing her lace bra and the matching thong beneath, Harley let out a soft moan of approval.They continued to undress each other slowly, their hands exploring every inch of skin that was revealed. Harley's touch was gentle yet firm, sending shivers of pleasure through Barbara's body. When they were both completely naked, they stood facing each other, taking in the sight of one another's bodies. Harley ran her hands over Barbara's curves, caressing her breasts and nipples, making them harden even more.
Barbara felt herself growing wetter as she looked into Harley's eyes, the desire she saw there mirrored in her own. She traced Harley's toned abs with her fingers, feeling the muscles flex beneath her touch. They moved closer, their lips mere inches apart, and then with a sigh, they finally came together in a passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled as they explored each other's mouths, and Barbara felt Harley's hand slip between them, touching her wetness.
The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her, and she moaned into the kiss. Harley's fingers moved faster, circling her clit expertly, and Barbara arched her back, pressing herself against Harley's hand. She could feel the need building inside her, growing with every touch, every kiss.
Harley pulled back slightly, their faces still close together. "You feel so good," she murmured, her breath hot against Barbara's skin. "I want to feel you come in my hand." With that, she resumed her ministrations, her fingers moving more urgently as Barbara's desire reached a fever pitch.Barbara moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily against Harley's hand. She could feel the building pressure in her core, the need to release growing more and more insistent. "Harley..." she gasped, her voice hoarse. "I'm so close..."Harley nodded, understanding exactly what Barbara was feeling. She increased the pace of her fingers, circling and pressing against Barbara's clit, her other hand gripping her hip to keep her close. "Let go, baby," she whispered. "Let it all out for me."
As if on cue, Barbara's orgasm crashed over her in a wave of pure pleasure. She arched her back, her fingernails digging into Harley's shoulders as she cried out her release. Her body shook with the intensity of the sensation, and she felt a rush of warmth spread through her as her orgasm subsided.Harley held her close, her hand still stroking gently over Barbara's slick skin. "That's it, baby," she murmured, her lips moving against Barbara's neck. "Let it all out." She moved them back to Barbara's ear, and whispered, "That was so hot."
Barbara closed her eyes, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, and the feeling of Harley's body pressed against her own. She couldn't remember the last time she'd felt so connected to someone, so utterly lost in the moment. "Harley," she breathed, her voice still shaky from the release. "That was incredible. And I never done this with another woman."Harley smiled against her skin, her breath warm on Barbara's shoulder. "I'm glad it was so good for you," she whispered. "And I'm glad you let me be the one to show you how amazing it could be." She pulled back slightly, her hand trailing down Barbara's stomach and over her hip, coming to rest on the curve of her ass. "Now," she purred, "it's my turn to feel you inside me."
Barbara felt a surge of desire at the thought of being inside Harley, of feeling their bodies connected in such an intimate way. She reached between them, guiding Harley's thigh up and around her hip, positioning her perfectly. Harley moaned softly, arching her back as Barbara's fingers touched her folds. "Oh God, yes," she breathed. "Don't make me wait any longer."Barbara smiled, her own desire mirroring Harley's. She positioned herself at Harley's entrance, feeling the tight heat of her body waiting for her. With a slow, steady pressure, she guided herself inside, inch by inch. Harley let out a soft gasp as she felt Barbara's length stretching her, filling her completely. Barbara held still for a moment, savoring the sensation of being so deeply connected to another person.
Harley wrapped her legs around Barbara's waist, pulling her closer as she began to move her hips in time with Barbara's thrusts. Their skin slid against each other, creating a friction that sent sparks of pleasure through them both. Barbara leaned down, her lips finding Harley's neck once more, sucking gently on the soft skin as she continued to move inside her.Harley arched her back, her fingernails digging into Barbara's shoulders, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Oh God, Barbara," she moaned, "that feels so good." Barbara growled in response, her movements becoming more urgent as she felt the tightness of Harley's body begin to give way to the force of their passion.
The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, a rhythmic symphony of desire. Harley's legs trembled with each thrust, her hips rocking eagerly against Barbara's. Barbara felt herself losing control, her mind consumed by the sensation of being inside Harley, of feeling their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. With a final, desperate thrust, Barbara cried out, her body tensing as she felt the hot rush of release spilling deep inside Harley.Harley arched her back, her fingers digging into Barbara's shoulders as her own orgasm crashed over her in a wave of pure bliss. She let out a long, shuddering moan, her body shaking with the intensity of the sensation. As their passion subsided, they collapsed together on the bed, their sweat-slicked skin sticking to one another.
Barbara rolled off Harley, propping herself up on one elbow to gaze down at her. "That was incredible," she whispered, running her fingers through Harley's hair. "I never thought it could feel like this."Harley smiled up at her, her chest rising and falling with each breath. "I'm glad I could show you," she said, her voice still shaky from the intensity of their lovemaking. She reached up and traced Barbara's jawline with her finger. "I knew it would be good, but I had no idea it would be this good."They lay there together for a few moments, their bodies cooling, their hearts racing. Finally, Barbara leaned down and kissed Harley tenderly on the lips. "Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you for trusting me, for letting me be a part of this."
Harley returned the kiss, her lips soft against Barbara's. "It's not just about trust, you know," she said, her voice still breathless. "It's about wanting it, wanting you. I've never wanted anyone the way I want you." She ran her hands down Barbara's sides, her touch feather-light. "I'm glad we found each other."They lapsed into a contented silence, their bodies still connected, their hearts racing with the aftermath of their lovemaking. The air in the room seemed to hum with the intensity of their feelings, as if they had created a world together where nothing else mattered.