Lurking In The Moonlight

Chapter Fifteen: Oh Where, Oh Where Could He Be

I managed to pull myself up and go to work after my day off, with a new sense of self-worth and confidence that I never had before. The night with Arthur did wonders for me. We spent the next day in bed together, focusing on each others bodies and smoking cigarettes between rounds of sex. The only time Arthur left was when he had to check on his mom and got to work, only to return to my bed afterward.

As soon as I walked in the doors of the hospital, I went to straight Human Resources about what happened with Doug. Unsurprisingly, he hadn't shown up to work in the past few days, family emergency. I was excited because this afternoon, Arthur was to coming to perform for the kids. I spent most of my time with the children, reading to them and coloring with them, just wanting to be on time for when Arthur gets here.

It was about time for Arthur to get here, when a different clown came into the room. He was a fat man, not smiling and looked like he'd rather be anywhere else but here. "Excuse me? Who are you?"

"I'm Larry the clown. From Ha Ha's Entertainment." The fat man said as if I didn't know what a clown was. He was dressed more like a hobo than a clown.

"I asked for Arthur. Where is Arthur?" I questioned.

"That freak? He got canned this morning." He said, as I completely tensed up.

"What?" I questioned, not believing what I was hearing.

"Yeah. The guy was doing another hospital this morning and took a gun into the place. What a psycho. So they sent me instead." He walked around me, as the children cheered upon the site of him. He wasn't a very good clown, didn't interact with the children like Arthur did and after a long hour of watching this clown not be funny, he left as soon as his hour was over, not before trying to get my phone number.

"No. I don't think my boyfriend, Arthur Fleck, would like that." I said bitterly as this idiot thought he stood a chance after how he treated those kids.

"No way Arthur scored a beaut like you. You sick in the head like him or something?"

"Get out!" I shouted, pointing him the direction of the elevator. "And tell your boss we will no longer be doing business with Ha ha's entertainment. If it isn't Arthur, then you're not welcomed back!" I shouted and the fat man scoffed at me.

"Whatever. Fucking crazies are everywhere nowadays." He mumbled as his fat ass got on the elevator. I huffed and turned my attention back to the children, most of them feeling sad that the jackass didn't stick around to talk with them personally, like Arthur had. I spent the next hour repairing the emotional damage that asshole had done. When I was finally able to leave the children in an okay state, I booked it out of the hospital, in search of Arthur.

I spent my own afternoon into the evening, checking his apartment, my apartment, the diner, his favorite club Pogo's, and several other places I've heard Arthur talk about before. Arthur was nowhere to be found. I finally called it quits at a quarter to 9, hoping Arthur would come find me on his own.

I got back to my apartment, not shocked to find it still empty. I couldn't feel much of anything, only worry for Arthur. I grabbed the pack of cigarettes out of the bedroom and sat on the couch, smoking on up immediately. I started to chain smoke, one after another until the pack of cigarettes were almost gone, when a hard knock came from my door. I jumped up, leaving my smoke in the ashtray along the way.

I opened the door to find Arthur there, still in his clown attire minus the phony green wig. I only got a brief look because of the lunge forward, grabbing my neck and pulling me into a heated kiss. Pushing me into my apartment, shutting the door behind him, he forced my body to the close wall. This wasn't the same Arthur from this morning, where the sex felt loving and caring, this was was rough and rushed and turned me on so much.

He hand quickly went down to my ass, lifting my legs up and wrapping them around his waist, supporting my weight. The kiss was everywhere, tongues danced together as Arthur began to thirst his pelvis into mine. I groaned as he took my lower lips between his teeth, biting hard enough to make his presence known. His hands left my hips, unbuttoned my work shirt and pulled it from my body. He reached behind and removed my bra without any hesitation.

His lips moved down my neck, biting and sucking down all the way to my breast, taking my nipple into his mouth, and playing with the other one. "Fuck Arthur." I moaned as his mouth felt amazing on my skin. His tongue ran all over my chest, he had a look in his eye of pure lust. Arthur let me down, only to spin me around, pushing my bare front against the wall. He grabbed my hair, moving it to the side before attacking my neck once more with his teeth.

I braced myself against the wall as his other hand undid my pants, going straight for the kill, finding my opening and sliding two fingers right inside of me. I moaned and screamed as Arthur moved his finger fast and hard. I felt weak, bracing myself entirely against the wall. He had a grip on my hair still, giving it a pull every now and again.

"Who do you belong to?" I felt my whole body shake as he asked me in the deepest, darkest tone I ever heard him use before. It did something to me as I felt more wetness gush out of me. I didn't answer him, only moaning more as I became putty in his hand. There was a sharp tug of my hair and Arthur bite my neck harder than he ever had. "I asked you a question and I expect an answer." He growled as his hold on my skin between his teeth didn't let up. "Who does this pussy belong to?"

"It belongs to you." I panted out, feeling my climax nearing. Arthur was being so different than all of the other times we'd been together, I was having a hard time not being turned on by it.

"Scream my name." He growled, biting harder as his hand pounded into me and his other one pulled on my tit.

"ARTHUR!" I screamed and saw stars, my body stiffened as I reached my orgasm. I went limp, but Arthur didn't give me time to recover, and he guided my noodle appendages over to my desk, clearing everything off of it and onto the floor, and bent my body over the edge. My body was weak, laying on the cold surface as Arthur pulled down my pants. I felt him wiggling around behind me and I felt top of his slowly push inside of me.

"Fuck your tight." He hissed and he pushed all the way into me. I could only lay there and take everything Arthur had to give me, moaning as he pulled back out. He slammed back into me, causing me to scream and take hold on the edge of desk. He thrust into me hard, growling as he did. "You like that, don't you? You like when I fuck you. Nice. And. Hard." Each word came out was met with a thrust of his hips.

The desk began to move with us, hitting against the wall as Arthur turned into an animal. I held on for dear life, unsure if I could take much more. Arthur reached down between around and in between my legs, putting pressure on my nerve as he began to lose his rhythm. "No one could make you cum as I can. I want you to cum for me." His words brought me closer and closer and he continued to slam into me and rubbing my clit intensively.

He growled loudly at me, "Cum for me." He brought his hand up and swatted it hard against my ass, and I couldn't stop myself as I screamed his name, cumming harder than I ever had before. He groaned as he came as well, emptying himself inside of me. He slowed down behind me before coming to a complete stop, taking a minute to catch his breath before pulling out of me. I felt our juice flow out of me, as I laid there, tired and weak against my desk, unsure if I was able to even move anymore.

I shivered as I felt Arthur's finger tips slowly move there way from the top of my ass, up my spine, and traveled around my neck, tracking his bite mark he left on my neck. I moaned, enjoying his finger tips dances along my skin.

"Shit. I fucked you up good doll." He whispered, with a hint of amazement of his handy work. He gently grabbed a hold of my shoulders, pulling my body up to him, wrapped an arm waist. He chuckled as my body seemed so relaxed, swinging carefree. "Let's get you to bed. You looked completely worn out."

He helped me along as my numb body wobbled to my bedroom. He helped me to bed, keeping my body from falling to quickly. As soon as my head hit the pillow, darkness took over and I was out for the night.