Joker Imagines

Impatient

Your P.O.V.

The meeting was going well so far. Joker and I wanted to discuss our next bank robbing plan with some henchmen and right now Frost was talking. I tried to focus, but suddenly J put his hand on my inner thigh, rubbing circles on my leg that was only covered with leggings. The meeting was one floor down our penthouse so I didn't doll up. I had time for that later. Just a little make-up and black clothes, that's fine.

But now J was testing my limits. I gulped nervously and tried to ignore him, but that wasn't going to happen.

''Since Batman will come quickly, knowing this city, we should go out from the roof'' Frost suggested and looked at me. I just nodded slowly. J pushed my buttons and pushed his hand in my pants so his fingers brushed against my most sensitive area. My breath nearly hitched in my throat as he pushed my undies aside with his long and talented fingers. I turned to face him, trying to find out what the fuck was going on, but I only saw that red smile of his plastered on his face.

''Oh Y/N is very good at shooting from afar. Why don't we go last inside? So you can break in and we and some other men can shoot whoever tries to stop you?'' Joker spoke and tried to sound serious. His henchmen listened to him like a dog to its owner. Then the devil stepped out of him. J turned to look at me evilly and then rubbed my sensitive clit. ''What do you think doll?'' He asked me, just to be a tease and force me to talk while he was doing his things to me.

Just as I opened my mouth, he pushed one finger into me and curved it so it rubbed my soft walls. If we were alone I would be moaning, but I held it back with everything I had. ''I-I think it's a great idea. Let's do that'' I stuttered and then smiled. I noticed that some of the henchmen were changing suspicious looks and it made me blush. Why did J have to do this here?

I opened my legs wider so he had easier access. I didn't want him to struggle to move his hand because then it would be obvious. Everyone started to discuss this so the silence was gone. J realized it and started to finger me with two fingers. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold back moans. But the pleasure he gave me was fucking amazing. The feeling of him touching me like that made me horny. Yes I was mad he did it here, but I would still fuck the hell out of him later.

Then he pulled his hand away, leaving me unfinished. I glared at him angrily, but he only smiled. ''We can finish that upstairs honey'' He whispered and then licked his fingers, not caring about the fact that others could see. I just looked away so this wouldn't be a bigger deal, but he left me a horny mess.