Batman Kink Meme
THE BATMAN KINK MEME
nanakibh here~! For those of you who don't know what these are, allow me to explain. It's a place where you can request fics anonymously and have your deepest, darkest desires be fulfilled. Anon A requests and Anon B writes for the prompt. Easy as that.
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nanakibh here~! For those of you who don't know what these are, allow me to explain. It's a place where you can request fics anonymously and have your deepest, darkest desires be fulfilled. Anon A requests and Anon B writes for the prompt. Easy as that.
★ Request anonymously. Or not. It's really up to you, I suppose.
★ Clearly state ( Read more... )
Rachel closed her eyes as the water continued to pelt her relentlessly from overhead, a hand traveling down her body as she imagined that it was his hand searching, seeking...wanting.
Biting her lip to fight off a small moan, the attorney dipped past her plush opening before crying out his name, her cheeks suddenly growing rouge when she realized how ridiculous it sounded to scream the word 'Joker'. And even more ridiculous still, why was she shouting his name when it was Harvey she loved? Harvey whom she wanted?
'No' Rachel realized, 'I may love Harvey, but he's not the one I want...'
Ever since the Joker had held her at knife-point at Bruce's party, she'd fantasized about him overpowering her with his strength and forcing her to submit to his desires. She knew it was wrong, but the grip he'd had on her chin was almost exhilarating. It was a grip that said 'you are mine', and she wanted him to remind her of the fact by making her do the unthinkable.
Just when Rachel moved to touch herself again, she felt a soft, gloved hand trail down her shoulder before viciously seizing a breast.
Jumping in surprise, Rachel tried to move away from the figure, but instead she found herself being pulled flush against his arousal.
"Why, hel-lo, Miss Dawessss" the familiar voice purred, Rachel giving a small squeak when he bit at the soft hollow of her neck. "I've been, uh...following you these past few days -- just for kicks, of course -- and the, uh...exhertion has made me need a shower. Mind if I juh-oin you?"
Trying her best to slow the soft, excited pants of her breathing, Rachel rolled her hips and rubbed her bare bottom against his arousal in response, a thrilling sensation cutting through her body when she heard him moan his approval.
Considerably surprised by the attorney's actions, the Joker placed his hands on her hips and began to mimic her grinding. "I always knew you were a slut" he growled into her ear, his tongue darting out in order to lick the lobe as she gave a small whine. "Is this what you do for Harrrrvey? Does he tell you to get on your knees and take it like the naugh-ty lit-tle girl you are?"
Moaning at the thought of the Joker actually forcing her to do this, Rachel shook her head and closed her eyes when she felt his tongue burning along her neck and shoulders.
"What a shame" he purred, the nipping and licking causing Rachel to gasp as he began to grind more forcefully against her backside. "A girl like you needs to be ordered around...when you're used to getting your way all the time, it's very, uh...humbling."
With a whimper, Rachel felt herself being whirled around before the Joker crashed his scarred lips against her own, his tongue plundering her mouth as he slammed her against the wall and began to grind into her harder and faster.
Moaning into their heated kiss, Rachel clawed at the damp fabric of his purple suit and wrapped her legs about his waist, her tongue caressing his as he began to thrust in time to the quickening beat of his heart. His arousal was straining against the suffocating material of his pants, and Rachel longed to free it so she could feel him relieve the acute ache in her loins.
"Joker, please" she begged, "please, I...I..."
"You what?" he growled, his hands twisting her breasts to the point of pain as she moaned into his shoulder.
"I need you to...to..."
Suddenly halting his actions, the Joker interrupted Rachel by retrieving his blade and bringing it up to her cheek, her eyes widening in surprise when he turned it so that the handle was facing her.
"Go on, take it" the Joker purred. "Get...cre-a-tive."
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With trembling fingers, Rachel took the knife and brought it toward the collar of his purple shirt, the blade tearing through the fabric and exposing his pale, scarred chest to her ever wandering eyes. The sensation of his clothing ripping shot a heated jolt straight to the Joker's groin, his yellowed teeth gritting as he braced his hands against the wall and urged her to continue.
Spurred onward by his obvious pleasure, Rachel peeled away his shirt and jacket while nipping and licking at his toned torso. The Joker gave a deep and throaty moan when she licked especially close to his aching point, his hips shifting so that his swollen member repeatedly bumped against her welcoming body.
Finally getting the hint, Rachel took the Joker's knife and sliced the closure of his pants completely asunder, a satisfied grunt escaping the clown prince of crime's lips when his arousal burst through the zipper and into Rachel's awaiting hands. Stroking him gently at first, the attorney's gaze innocently traveled upward to gauge the Joker for a reaction, but his eyes were squeezed tightly closed and his teeth were clenched to the point of pain.
Feeling the tremendous desire to please him, Rachel wrapped her pouty lips about his member and began to lick and suck, the Joker growling lowly before fisting her hair and forcing her to take him in deeper.
"Fuck yes" he hissed, his hips beginning to thrust as he listened to her soft, hungry moans. When he felt her hands join in with her incredible tongue and teeth, his eyes rolled back as he gave a pleasured grunt.
Fuck, fuck, fuck... At this rate, he was sure that he wouldn't be able to last much longer.
As if sensing this, Rachel gave him one last lick before sliding back up his body, her eyes veiled with lust as she brought her lips to his ear and gently bit the lobe. "Take me" she pleaded, her nails now digging into his shoulders in preparation for what she'd been longing for for so long.
Fueled by the need to relieve the excruciating ache in his loins, the Joker gave a growl before rigorously impaling her with his throbbing shaft.
With a cry of delight, Rachel felt her fleshy walls part in order to encompass his entire girth, her nails scouring down his back as he began to punctuate each of her moans with a frenzied thrust.
Breasts bouncing, Rachel moved her hips upward to meet with his rough strokes, his member touching that special spot each time that he pounded into her.
Tangling his fingers through her hair, the Joker gave the attorney a deep and bruising kiss that completely wrought her senses, her legs wrapping about his hips as she moaned into the heated kiss and held on tight.
Driving into Rachel again and again, the Joker growled into her shoulder as they suddenly staggered backwards, the attorney grabbing onto the shower curtain for support before they toppled over and ripped it down with them.
Far too aroused to care about the damaged property, the Joker laid Rachel across the ruined curtain and continued to ride her with an animalistic drive that couldn't be shaken. Choking back an impassioned scream, Rachel clung to him for dear life as his thrusts grew deeper, harder, and more pronounced, his fingers interlocking with hers as he gave a gutteral cry and emptied his seed into her womb.
Panting and completely spent, Rachel moaned in disappointment when the Joker withdrew from her warm haven and began to re-clothe himself. To her astonishment, she discovered that a great deal of his make-up had worn off during their encounter, her blue eyes widening as she gazed upon a surprisingly boyish countenance. He was young...probably not much older than her, and the very notion startled her quite tremendously. Fortunately for the attorney, the Joker was completely oblivious to his current disposition.
"Well, that was funnn" he purred, a chuckle escaping his throat when Rachel gave a pitiful whine. "Don't worry, sweet cheeks, we'll be sure to do this again sometime soon... I'm a man of my word."
As the Joker left the bathroom cackling, Rachel stiffly sat up and realized that she was going to have to explain a lot of bruises to Harvey the next day.
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