The Wedding

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Frost is getting married and you need to help him improve his dancing skills. Of course J doesn't like it, but you're not going to let your best friend embarrass himself at his own wedding. The Joker really needs to learn to cut it out.

You are in the gym room at the penthouse, working out like crazy before J gets home

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You are in the gym room at the penthouse, working out like crazy before J gets home. Why? Because if he sees you work out, all sweaty and panting, he always gets...ideas and then you have to stop what you're doing and have fun with him. Good way to burn calories, but the regular, classic work out it's great from time to time.

You are exercising on your back, lifting your waist up and down in the rhythm of the song you are listening to in your ear buds. Suddenly, you see J coming in, wearing just his sweatpants with a huge smirk on his face.

"Oh, no," you think, "he's back already?! Dammit, I only got 35 minutes in this time."

You take one ear bud out and watch him come in front of you, kicking your legs open even more and he slowly drops on top of you, purring.

"Heeyyy, baby, you're early," you kiss him, disappointed and kind of not.

"Meeting was boring; I had to cut it short. Come on, Princess, let's work out together," he winks, with that naughty spark in his blue eyes and you know what that means.

"J, I really need to work out, I need to fit in my dress. I am the maid of honor, 'kaayy?" you try to reason with him. And afterwards I need to rehearse with Frost again. But, mostly, I need to fit in my..."

He doesn't let you finish:

"Let's work out then. Push me up, Kitten, I'll help you lose some weight, not that you need to," he is quick to add, kissing your neck.

"I'm all sweaty, you should really..."

J interrupts again:

"And that's how I like it, Doll. Come on, push me up."

You humor him and he gets on his elbows, this way he's not too heavy and you push him up with your waist as high as you can, then he lets himself fall on you and you collapse back, not being to hold him up.

"Again!" he commands, kissing you.

You do it again.

"Hey, Kitten, what does this remind you of, hmm?" The Joker growls in your ear, starting to get impatient.

You giggle, aware he won't give up until he gets what he wants:

"If Frost walks on us right now, he will have a heart attack and won't be able to get married."

"Don't care, the old man needs to learn some new moves anyway. I bet you he's boring in bed."

"No he's not!" you are quick to defend Jonny, not even thinking about what you're saying.

"And how the hell would you know, Princess???" J suspiciously glares at you, lifting his head up from your cleavage.

"Ummm, shut up and let's work out," you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling down on his sweatpants.

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