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Bathtime//31.*Smut*

Warning:Smut
Info:The Joker and Harley enjoy a moment of peace as they relax in their bath tub. But they both find themselves wanting more?-

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Harley let out a deep sigh as the dirty Gotham dock water rolled down her pale skin. She was shivering, standing with just a t-shirt and shorts in front of the full length mirror in the bedroom. The grime and pieces of waste stuck uncomfortably to her previously spotless skin.

The Joker thought it would be a good idea to go for a little dip at the docks that Summer afternoon. But seeing as Harley couldn't swim very well she was forced to grasp onto the seaweed-covered walls for support.

Overall the day had been quite miserable and she was looking forward to a well deserved bath. Stripping off her drenched clothes she dropped them to the ground with a spine crawling squelch that echoed through the empty room.

She entered their en suite and removed her pants and bra, carelessly chucking then into the corner of the room. The steamy bath sat in the corner of the tiled flooring, looking peaceful under the mounds of bubbles that Harley always insisted on having.

She cautiously stepped one foot into the steaming hot water, it stung at first against her skin, but then she fully submerged beneath as the heat became bearable.

Her eyes were squeezed shut as her face became surrounded by water. She imagined her platinum hair rising to the surface in a mixture of white, pink and blue. She giggled underwater quickly loosing her breath as she sat up and gasped for air.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Seconds later before Harley could catch her breath it was opened by the Joker, who was also covered from head to toe in dirt from the docks. He however was more skilled at hiding his misery behind his smirk at her naked form underneath the bubbles.

His toned chest was on display as he peeled off his Arkham sweatpants along with his Batman boxers. He had asked Harley to buy them for him when he was out for a business trip.

Harley watched him carefully walk over and slide into the bath, positioning himself underneath her as their feet curled around eachother at the end of the tub.

Harley leaned back, raising her arm to twirl his messy green hair between her fingers. She soon turned around and folded her legs underneath her body as she sat in front of him. She delicately trailed her nails down his chest, tracing the tattoos that had been permanently sketched onto his skin. Her hand travelled lower until he let out a deep growl as she brushed her fingertips closer to his member, however, she stopped just before her fingers made it to his slightly hard cock.

He grunted in disappointment but found his hands also travelling all over her body. He squeezed and placed kisses along her neck. He found the ends of her hair and pulled it back, exposing her bare neck. With rapid actions he bent down and began to bite and suck at her skin. While he was busy marking her pure flesh, Harley began to raise her hands again.

Her right hand found his member and soon she was pumping slowly, causing an involuntary moan to escape his lips.

"You're so naughty." He whispered into her ear with lust written all over his tone.

She smirked in response pumping faster hearing his breath hitch in her ear. She could feel him tense up beside her as he was almost there. But suddenly Harley's elbow made contact with the frail little shelf outside the tub that was holding the precious bath bombs which she occasionally uses.

The entire shelf shook as her head snapped over with wide eyes. Soon every bath bomb that was ever created fell into the water, causing small bursts of colour to expand beneath the surface.

The water transformed to a blanket of rainbow colours, dying the bubbles that sat on the surface. Harley giggled slapping her hands down on the colourful liquid. The Joker, however, was not too pleased. They were having fun until she messed up.

He sighed feeling his throbbing cock ache with desperation and lack of contact. Harley was too busy playing with the bubbles to even notice him slide her onto of him. He slowly ground his hips against hers to create friction as she let out deep, sexy purrs.

"We should do this more often." Harley suggested rocking her hips on his.

"What a good idea," the Joker praised leaning over to her with a grin. "But next time don't keep me waiting."
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