MAD • Joker x Harley Quinn (Book 1) ✓

45: Care

• chapter forty-five | Care

warning.

May include sexual content.

"I do fucking care about ya!"

With that, Harley froze in place. Her eyes widen in shock as she heard him say that in front of her very eyes.

Was she dreaming? This was too real to be true.

"I care for ya so much." The Joker breathed heavily, looking at the small woman before him. His chest heaving up and down, his breathes getting deeper. "That's why I'm angry. I don't want ya to be exposed because I'm scared." He sighed, looking down to his lover's feet. Leaning against the wall as he took a sharp breathe. It was his first time admitting it to her, it was new for him to actually confess that he has one thing that he was afraid of, is for to lose her. "I'm scared that you'll be taken away from me, making ya as a threat of me." He added on.

Harley didn't know how to respond, she was happy and guilty that she had to disobey him. She then lets out a small smile before she held both of his cheeks and lifted his head up to look at her, "Baby, look at me." She began, she smiled wider as J's beautiful eyes met hers, "Ya won't be losing this Harlequin." She giggled, leaning in and giving him a kiss on his forehead. "I fought a guy who almost took me! Good thing I broke his crotch before he ran off like a pussy." She added on smirking.

Joker then frowned, "That's what I'm scared of." He hissed, "What if ya didn't have the strength to fight back? And I was dealin' with some business while ya were being tortured, even killed."

"Don't get too overreacted, Pud." Harley rolled her eyes before she wrapped her arms around his neck, climbing on him. Wrapping her legs around his hips, making him pin her against the wall. "I won't ever go out again, I promise." She whispered, brushing her lips against his, teasing him.

"Ya better be." Joker replied back before he pulled her into a deep kiss.

Harley moaned under his sudden touch, his hands sliding down to her body. She pulled his hips even closer to her, squeezing her legs and arms, wanting to be close to her as much as possible. Joker's tongue soon slid inside of her, wrestling with her for control. Their saliva connecting, being one. Of course, Joker won the dominance as Harley melted on him. Her blue orbs disappeared once Harley closed her eyes in pleasure, her hand holding onto her lover's neck, while her free hand, entangled on J's green strands, fisting on it as she pulled him closer.

"Mistah J.." Harley moaned once J pulled away and kissed down to her neck, giving her soft kisses all over, soon sucking on her sweet spot, making her a moaning mess.

She brushed her fingers through his hair as he continued on pleasuring her. Harley bit her bottom lip, can't take in the pleasure she was feeling. She then felt him move, she opened her eyes to see J was carrying her back to the couch, laying her down gently against the soft cushion. He kissed her down to her collar bone, then to her chest. His hands swiftly lifted up her top, not unbuttoning the dress shirt, he got turned on when he noticed she wore her dress shirt, assuming she went through his clothes again and got it. He admitted, she looked hot with his clothes on her. He could smell her flavorful strawberry scent on his clothes, it stained his clothing but he cared less, since he feels that she is with him whenever he goes out to do business. Just smelling her scent makes him feel like home, his home.

He kissed down to her breasts, playing with the hook of her bra, threatening for him to take it off. Harley arched her back, closing her eyes as she let him do what he pleases to her. And in a swift move, J took it off expertly, now revealing her chest that made Harley a blushing mess. His tongue soon explored her bare chest, she shivered once his wet tongue met her harden nipples. J played with her more, making Harley's sex even soaked under his touch.

Out of J's excitement, he sat back up and began to slide off her shorts, then after her pink lacey underwear. Harley laid back her head on the couch, looking up the ceiling as J started to strip down his top and slid off of his trousers, revealing his Batman Boxers. "Really, J?" Harley giggled, cocking her head to the side once she looked down to him, seeing his designed underwear.

"Oh, shut it." He chuckled before he then pulled out his length. He rubbed the tip of his throbbing member against her wet folds, making Harley curl up her toes. She bit her bottom lip hard out of fear, scared if it will hurt.

Since she swore to God that she will give her virginity to this very man in front of her.

Harley moaned and watched him as he slid himself inside of her. She gasped, before letting out a breathy moan, arching her back and hung her head back in pleasure. "D..Daddy.." Harley gasped out, fisting against the cushion of the pink couch.

J then started to move his hips in and out of her, his hands keeping her legs spread apart as he groaned and moaned. "Dammit, Harls..." He grunted, starting to go faster inside of her.

After a few thrusts The Joker sent inside of her, Harley could feel a tight knot forming inside. Making her a moaning mess, "P...Puddin'... I'm getting close." She breathed out, holding onto J's neck as he leaned down to her, pushing even further inside.

"What for Daddy, baby girl.." He whispered as he continued on moving, until he felt himself reach his climax, his length twitching inside of her.

Harley took it as a cue for her to release, and lucky her, J already flooded her womanhood with his juices. One last moan coming out from both their lips as they came together.