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Plot: UTS/Unresolved Sexual Tension

Which Joker: Jared Leto

Warning/s: Smut

Requested by: Madamance

Sexual Tension. That's what I had been feeling the entire day, sitting alone waiting for J to return from a business meeting. It was sweet how he kept me home, wanting to protect me from the BIG, BAD, guys and of course the bat. In a way, it made me desire him even more... he was just so- perfect. And just as that thought had finished I heard the door open and then slam loudly finishing with a:

"Honey, I'm hoooome!" in his delicious gravely voice.

I got up and raced downstairs. Simply hearing his voice had disappeared all the things that seemed wrong, that weren't quite write, that could NOT be fixed and just seeing him corrected EVERYTHING and made nothing matter.... He made everything (even the worst) right. And as soon as he spotted me his usual scowl was replaced with a delighted grin.

"Kitten" he purred, pleasingly.

"Come to Daddy" he said outstretching his arms with a lustful look.

I ran into his arms his scent reminding me it would all be okay, as long as he was here. I briefly looked up at him before our lips connected in a needy and passionate kiss which he broke shortly after.

"Lets take this elsewhere...." he suggested with a devilish smirk.

Hearing this was perfect. The sexual tension had built up far too much and it was getting depressing. This is what I'd been waiting for the entire day which in reality had only been 3 hours. I took his hand and we quietly raced upstairs for our little rendezvous.

Once we had reached the top of the stairs and had taken two lefts we arrived at our shared bedroom. He then quickly scooped me up in his arms and threw me onto the bed. I sat up and he took his place in front of me. Sitting there with his deep black Arkham pants and perfect chiseled chest. Gripping my plain white t-shirt at the bottom he began to teasingly pull the shirt up.

"Come on, do it, do it, do it, do it." I whispered clearly annoyed and frustrated.

He just simply chuckled then continued; and after what felt like forever I finally had the shirt off my frame. Bringing his pale hand up to my breast, he cupped it while kissing me deeply and roughly. I moved closer to him and reached my hand down to his crotch and gently began to massage it. His rough moans and my sweet moans filled the room. It was what I had wanted the whole day and now that it had finally been fulfilled I didn't want it to stop. I slid my hand into a pocket that resided on his thigh and then proceeded. Both of our tongues exploring a wet cavern and fighting for dominance only to end with the same result as every other time: J winning. That was how it would always be, how it should always be... no matter what. Then agitatedly a vibration was felt from his pocket, the one that my hand rested in.... on his phone.

He groaned, obviously feeling quite similiar to me. It was a message, that read:

"Hey, J. Meet me at the warehouse in 10. You gotta price 2 pay."

I swore I'd kill whoever dare interrupt us.

"Sorry, doll. Buisness is Buisness." he muttered, jumping off the bed with me trailing behind him.

I groaned and crossed my arms.

"But, J-" I began.

He shook his index finger.

"Hey! J, What if-" I began to state, raising a hand out of instinct.

He shook his head.

"Can I atleast come?" I finally got out, exasperated from the effort.

"No (Y/N). No; ifs, what's or buts!" he said, sternly.

"Fine." I semi-shouted, sliding my shirt back on firmly and walking off with a single 'hmph'.

He trailed behind me and grabbed at my waist spinning me around placing his hand under my chin, forcing me to face him.

"Remember, Daddy likes you." he stated without a single doubt.

I smiled knowing that 'like' was the closest he could ever get to loving.

"I love you too, J." I said wrapping my arms around him tightly not wanting him to leave.

J then left my grip and grabbed his purple croc skin coat seemingly out of nowhere sliding it on and running down the stairs leaving me in this god forsaken house, all alone for the second time today. I seated myself on the stairs and stared off into the distance, once more had my wait for J began.

"Bye." I sighed dreamily.


Word Count:

819

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