One Bad Day

Release

Joker's POV

I carried Harley to my bedroom, with her voicing protests and threw her down on my king-sized bed. My hands quickly start to unbutton my shirt. However, I decide that it's too time consuming, so I just rip it open. I shuck it off my shoulders and quickly move for the bed before Harley can scramble away. My need for her all of the sudden was unyielding. I wanted her like a drink of water after a ten mile hike in the Sahara. I had aches in places that I didn't even know could ache. I wanted to...devour and consume her. I felt a need to mark her like territory.

I straddle her thighs and start to tear away at the fabric on her shirt. "Mistah J!? Maybe we shouldn't do this! What if you..." I quickly silence her by cascading our lips together. I draw in a deep breath wanting to smell her perfume so badly that I can taste her.

The voices in my head were silent. It was as if they were granting me a leave of absence or something. As if I was being given the permission for this one night. Or maybe Ivy's plant secretions were trying to work. Maybe it is working, but I can't concentrate on much other than erotic thoughts.

Harley's protests stop after the kiss. Her hands fumble with the button on my pants. I quickly pull down Harley's little Daisy Duke shorts. I grab the ellastic on her panties and rip it. I hear her draw in a sharp breath then feel her hands shoving my pants down off my hips. I jump up and shove off the remainder of my clothes. Harley writhes on my bed, completely naked. And suddenly my eyes fall to her stomach. A well defined baby bump was clearly visible now.

Suddenly my heart began pounding at an alarming rate, strong and fast. I could feel an aching knot in my stomach and a powerful clench in my chest. A second ago I had been consumed with lust, now something else was surfacing and I wasn't sure what it was. My hand outstretched to her stomach and slides over the bump. All of the sudden I began feeling something that I hadn't in far too long. I felt...love, and it was for the baby, my child. I couldn't help but imagine how it might look the first time it smiles. How much would it weigh in my arms? Would it be a boy? A girl? Will it feel for me what I feel for it right now? I blink and feel a tear fall from my eye.

"Are you... crying?" Harley asks and sits up alarmed.

My eyes take in her beauty. I had always been fascinated by the darkness behind her beauty, but that wasn't what I found beautiful right now. Knowing that my baby was growing inside of her, knowing just how devoted she is to me, it only makes her seem even more beautiful. I part my lips, "Harley..." My voice is soft, almost a whisper.

"Yes Mistah J?" She asks cupping my cheeks.

My left hand covers one of her hands at my cheek. "I'm not Mistah J baby," I hear myself saying as I peer into her blue eyes.

"Jack?" She whispered my name. I can feel my chest ache from the sweet sound of my name on her lips.

I put one knee on the bed and take her lips again. I keep deepening the kiss as I climb into the bed and guide Harley down on her back. Somewhere in the middle of it my feelings started to shift. That rabid lust feeling was starting a fire between my legs. I was changing back into Mistah J. I retract my lips from Harley's and cackle, "OhAhHaHaHa! Daddy's gonna enjoy this!"

I quickly grab her wrists and stretch them above her head. Harley gasps in surprise. I dip my pelvis down between her burning thighs. My dick is like a diamond! I grind myself into her with a moan. I was so ready for this. I simply can't wait any longer. But it's all interrupted by a growing feel of anger. My personality was trying to shift again. I fought it off. Soon I was Jack again and thinking clearly.

"I'm dangerous," I whisper, "I'm afraid of hurting you. I'm having trouble controlling the voices." My hands run along her smooth white skin.

"Should we stop?" She suddenly asks.

Then my eyes take in her naked body beneath me and that need for her came back in full lustful force. "Stop?! HaHaHa! Oh no baby, we aren't stopping anything!" I reach for my night stand and pull the drawer open. I reach inside and pull out two pairs of handcuffs.

"N-no," Harley utters looking fearful when she sees them.

I quickly put one on each of my own wrists. I hover over her with a huge grin plastered to my face. I snap both cuffs to the headboard of my bed. "See, I can't hurt'cha! HaHaHa!" I kiss her deeply and move my body in the right position for the fun to get started. "HAHAHA!!! Would you mind giving me a hand Harls?"

I feel her hand reach down between us and aim my swollen and throbbing dick between her slippery folds. I grasp the handcuffs and pull myself into her. My eyes roll back in my head to the sound of her moan. I start to move my hips slowly. It was agonizing and wonderful all at the same time.

I opened my eyes and looked down at her. How did I ever manage to deny myself this pleasure for so long? I'm such a fool. I have a woman who loves me. She loves all of me, the monster, the killer, the clown, the man. Nothing I did made her look at me with any less love. I have something people search an entire life for.

I stare down at the look of rapture on her face. I stop my movements and she opens her eyes with a smile. "Don't stop Jack."

"H-how do you know it's me?" I ask.

"You're the only one who looks at me the way you are right now."

"Like what?"

"Like you're in awe, like everything is new and wonderful," she replies and I feel her hands glide down my back.

I grind my hips with a rolling motion and Harley moans out my name. I can feel it pulling Mistah J out of the shadows. I just watch her head roll around. I felt the urge to tell her I loved her. I truly hope she knows that I did. I just can't say it when I know that a split second from now I'll be another person. A person who doesn't love her. It wasn't fair until I can say it and have every part of me mean it.

My movements speed up and I can feel the pressure in me building up. I wanted to pound her hard just so I could hear her scream. I wanted to sexually punish her before I pleased her. But Jack was strong tonight. He was overly protective of the baby.

"Oh God," I can hear Harley yelp.

I can feel her hot insides clinching around me. My hands grasp the handcuffs again and pull me into her painfully. I longed for release. I needed it, but I was damned if I was going to finish before her. She was close, I could tell from the rigidness that was building up in her body. I crash my lips into hers as I roll my hips. Harley's moans increase.

"Oh yeah, that's it, cum for Daddy," I groan.

And just like that she does, shouting 'Oh Mistah J' at the rooftop. And that was all I needed. I grind myself teeth together and pull hard on the handcuffs for leverage. My body trembles as I slam into her. Three thrusts and I'm there. The pressure in me fires out like an explosive sneeze and my throbbing member releases inside of her. I can't suppress a groan as my body goes rigid.

I collapse my weight on top of her, panting in her ear. I lift my head to look at her. I felt overwhelmed with feelings I didn't fully understand. And as I gazed at her the words came from my mouth without force.

"I love you."