This chapter broke 500,000 words. I can't believe it's half a million words... It's so crazy! Initially I intended to just do the Joker's origin and end with him fully becoming himself. But then I got there and I just couldn't stop. On another note, this chapter has been anticipated for by a lot of you. So, hope it entertains everyone. Thanks so much to y'all for your votes!
Jake's POV
I watched as J gently took Harley's hand in his and gave it a little tug. Harley looks back at Ivy and I with an ear to ear grin. Ivy and I both stand and watch as they leave. J's steps weren't fast, due to the awkwardness of the braces on his legs. It was strange for me to see him walking, as I have known a J who was bedridden, only to leave the bed for a wheelchair. J led Harley back inside. Ivy and I look at one another. I felt as though I should have said something. But when I part my lips, nothing comes to mind. Even if something did, I don't think I'd be able to say it. Thankfully, Ivy thinks of something to say, and says it for me.
"Are you sure about this Jake?" She asks as her eyes nervously float about, settling across anything but my face. "I mean, you don't have to do this for me or anything. You shouldn't do it just because you like me. And you don't have to be into it just because I am..." Finally, her words just stopped coming. She didn't know what else to say, so she awkwardly shrugged and looked to the ground.
But you know, sometimes there just doesn't need to be any words spoken at all. As the old saying goes, 'actions speak louder than words'. And they truly did. Actions didn't need a verbal transcription. If it's the right action, it can make words seem trivial and meaningless. Sometimes, on occasion, there really aren't any words that can be said, or actions to be done. Sometimes you just have to walk away, or run, if you're into running. But I'm not going anywhere. So I reach out and take Ivy's hand in mine. Her eyes look up at me all the sudden in surprise. I gently bring her hand to my lips and kiss her beautiful green knuckles. Then I motion to the inside with my head and give her a crooked half smile.
I won't lie, I am nervous. I've never done anything like this before. I don't know how it even works. I don't know how to start. I don't know if I should even speak. Maybe I'm just supposed to watch from a chair in the corner. I don't even know if I'm brave enough to even ask any of the questions dancing around in my head. I mean, this was the kind of thing that only comes around once in a lifetime, right? Am I perverted for the intrigue I feel? Am I sexually deviant if I engage in this thing? We were technically talking about an extramarital affair, as two of tonight's attendees are married. I was brought up with the idea that such things are wrong. But then, listening to J's life philosophies, I now can see that rules and laws are for control. They are meant to keep the power of those in control.
When we get back inside we find J and Harley kissing just outside Ivy's room. Harley's back was pressed to the wall. J held her pinned to it by her wrists, which were stretched above her head.
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His other hand squeezed lightly at Harley's throat, but she didn't seem very bothered by it. J was devouring her right before our eyes. I was taken aback because I have never seen them like this before. I had seen their cuddles, kisses, and an occasional ass smack, but never this. This was a true passion and desire, gift wrapped with lust.
