Fanfic: That's It, Chapter 2
Yay! I finally wrote another chapter. Hope you guys like it.
Title: That’s It. Chapter 2
Rating: NC-17 for the whole story. For this chapter though, probably a pg-15.
Characters/Pairings:Joker/Batman
Disclaimer: I don’t own Joker or Batman. DC and Warner Bros. do.
Warnings: A bit of swearing and grinding, no sex though…sorry.
Click on the link below for Chapter 1.
http://heldraconis.livejournal.com/710.html
The purple clothed form practically tumbled through the door into the dark and dingy apartment, giggling maniacally. He stumbled over to the old, moth eaten couch and flopped ungracefully down onto it. Joker relaxed, allowing his lithe frame to melt into the cushions and allowed his memory to wander back over the events of the night.
It had been amazing. It had been just another night like any other, creating chaos to get the Bat’s attention and then once you had it annoy the hell out of the Dark Knight so that he would beat the hell out of you, which was always fun. It was Joker’s favourite game, though you had to remember to escape at the earliest opportunity so that you could continue playing with the vigilante, he was just so much fun! However this night had been slightly different. He had been annoying the Bat successfully over the past few months without him catching up with him and finally Batman had managed to corner him in an alley. What had happened next though was completely unexpected; instead of trying to beat him to a bloody pulp the Bat had thrown him up against a wall and had proceeded to fuck him, hard, into it. That would have been absolutely amazing just by itself but then Bats KISSED him which he would never have even dreamed of taking place, even less than the sex really, and then had proceeded to fuck him again. When they had finally finished Joker was definitely having a difficult time standing and he had just stayed slumped against the wall, giggling to himself, watching as Batman had slipped away into the shadows. Eventually he realised that Batsy had let him go and when he finally got his legs to work he managed to stagger back to the apartment which for the moment he called home, at least until he felt the need for a change, or if the law got too close.
He shifted slightly, wincing when his bruised muscles protested against it. It had all been worth it. The sex had been amazing and now he just wanted more. Batsy was definitely fun. It had been so unexpected, especially from someone who was always so controlled. Joker giggled to himself, now he had a new game to play with the Bat and he couldn’t wait to start.
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The lights flickered on as the dark form moved into the room, heading towards the computer screens and the chair that seemed to beckon him. Batman sat down and removed his cowl with a sigh, running his fingers through his hair. Well, that had been interesting. He still wasn’t too sure why he had decided to fuck Joker rather than beat him into a pulp though the sexual frustration might have helped. Surprisingly he had actually enjoyed it, and watching as the Joker had writhed and moaned at his ministrations had been…exciting. He had never thought that he could get those reactions from the clown, of course he had never thought that he would fuck the Joker either, and now that he had he found that he wanted to see those responses again and to see if he could draw any new ones from the madman.
Bruce smiled softly to himself. Joker had once said that Batman had nothing to use against him and now, now he had something. If he used this correctly then it could mean a degree of control over the madman. He was tired of always running after the Joker, maybe now it was time to turn the tables and play a game of his own with the Clown Prince of Crime, but he would have to play carefully. He grinned; maybe it was time to give Joker a taste of his own medicine.
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A few nights later and Joker was running from the scene of his latest scheme. He wasn’t sure if Batsy was around but the police would definitely be there soon. He wasn’t interested in the cops he just wanted the Bat to catch up with him again so that they could play some more. Ducking into an alleyway he paused, listening. He could hear the sirens but they didn’t seem to be heading in his direction yet. Of course just because the cops hadn’t picked up the trial didn’t mean that a certain flying rodent hadn’t either. Speaking of which.
Joker spun on his heel, grinning at the shadows. “I know you’re there lovver. Time for our second date?”
A growl from the darkness and Batman stepped out of the shadows. “What are you up to this time Joker?”
“I tried to call ya but yer number ain’t in the phone book, so I had to find another way” Joker waved a hand in the direction that he had come from.
Batman was moving closer and Joker could feel his heart speeding up. Maybe Batsy did want to play again. He couldn’t move even if he wanted to, the anticipation of what Bats was going to do to him, whether it was hit him or fuck him, was too great. Batman was just in front of him and then he was pushed up against a wall. His heart was pounding and all he could concentrate on was the dark form that was closing in on him. His body was tingling and he tilted his head expectantly.
Suddenly there was a flash of lights and the wail of a police siren at the end of the alleyway. Joker looked back towards the Bat but he was gone. With a snarl of frustration he disappeared into the night as well.
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Weeks later and Joker felt like tearing his hair out or at least killing someone very, very slowly. He had bumped into Bats time and again and every time Bats had got close, when things were just getting interesting, the bloody cops would show up and ruin things and he’d have to escape into the night. It was incredibly annoying but he was going to figure out a way of getting some alone time with his Batsy.
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A few nights later and Joker was waiting in a warehouse for his Bat to turn up. He had sent a message to the cops that there were bombs planted around the city and unless Batman came to meet him at this location then he would detonate them. Also no cops, if he saw even one then he would detonate the explosives.
True to form Batman turned up.
“Batsy babe, you came.” Joker cried, skipping towards the Batman, only to be met with a fist in his face. “Ohh! Foreplay already Bats? Don’t waste any time do ya?”
“Where are the bombs Joker?” the Dark Knight growled.
Joker pouted “All work and no play Bats? You should really learn to relax! Let yourself go and have fun.”
“The bombs?” Batman grabbed the front of the Joker’s shirt, pulling him forward so that they were face to face.
Joker grinned at the Dark Knight, running his hands over the armoured forearms delicately. “There aren’t any bombs. I told a little lie.”
Batman’s eyes narrowed “Why?”
The clown giggled “Why? To get some alone time with you battycakes. The cops kept getting in the way so I had to find a way to get you all to myself. And look, it worked.” His voice lowered to a seductive purr “We won’t be disturbed, so we could play some more.”
Batman pulled the Joker closer “You did all this just so that I could fuck you again?”
Joker grinned brightly up at him “Yep. All for you Batsy.”
“Well I suppose I should take advantage of this alone time then since you went to all this trouble” Batman said as he manoeuvred the clown up against the nearest wall.
Joker purred with pleasure as the Dark Knight pinned him against the wall. He had wanted this so much since that first night that seemed so long ago and now Batsy was going to fuck him again. His heart was speeding up again and he was feeling giddy with excitement. He moaned lowly when Bats pressed his hips into him.
Batman pushed his body up against the clowns, smiling to himself slightly when it earned a moan from the other. Using his body to keep the Joker pressed to the wall he slowly slid his hands to the others wrists and brought them up so that they were pinned to the wall above his head. Joker was wriggling against him, trying to get more friction and moaning whenever Batman pushed him into the wall a bit harder.
As the Dark Knights’ free hand slid down his body he arched into it, seeking as much contact as possible. Batman’s hand left his body to move briefly to his belt before moving back up his body towards his hands. Joker started when he felt handcuffs clip around his wrists. He glanced upwards to see that his wrists were cuffed to a pipe and then looked back to the Batman, grinning “I know that you like to be dominant but ya don’t need to cuff me to the wall.”
Batman leaned in, his lips hovering centimetres from the clown’s scarred ones, his breath ghosting across them. Joker’s tongue swiped across his lips and he pressed forward as far as the cuffs would let him, desperate for the warm skin that was hovering madingly out of reach. Everytime he tried to move forward the Bat would withdraw just a bit, teasing him with the contact that he desperately wanted.
Joker growled low in his throat “Stop teasing me and kiss me already.”
Batman just smirked at him “No. I think I’ll leave you here for the police to find.”
Joker gaped at him “WHAT! You fucking bastard, you can’t do this to me.”
The vigilante just patted his cheek insultingly, quickly withdrawing his hand before the enraged clown could try to bite his fingers off.
“Damn it Bats. Come back here and fuck me you bastard” Joker screamed after the vigilante as he disappeared into the shadows.