RELAPSE - Arthur Fleck | Joker FANFIC/LOVE STORY

Chapter 26: Amazing *mature*

⚠️This is another smut only chapter. So, for those that don't like smut...please skip. Again, nothing important will happen in this chapter. So, it will not hurt to skip it.

For those of you that don't like smut, I am so sorry that it has been, like, forever since my last update and then, when I do update, it is a smut chapter. Lol. But I promise I will get another, "normal" chapter out soon. Definitely sometime this weekend.⚠️

Silence took over the bathroom as Arthur placed his hands on the edge of the sink and leaned his weight against it. We were both still in shock and had to give ourselves a few minutes to process everything that just happened. In one moment, we were heading home worrying about what we were going to do about being jobless and, in the next moment, Arthur killed three people. In the subway. There were people walking down the steps to the subway as we were running up them. They saw us and, surely by now, had stumbled upon the murder scene.

How are we going to get away with this?

I raised my hand to my heart and felt it beating wildly. Now the issue about being jobless didn't seem like such a horrible thing to deal with. Arthur suddenly turned to me and stared at me for a few seconds before he made a few big steps towards. As he moved closer, I jerked myself to a standing position and pushed myself into the corner of the stall and the wall. I didn't expect to react in fear like that, but I did.

Arthur stopped himself directly in front of me and halfway reached out his hand to touch my cheek, "Anon, you know I'm not going to hurt you."

"I-I know," again, completely unconvincing, "I-I'm just...still in shock."

I forced my body to relax and stepped away from the corner, towards Arthur. It wasn't like I was upset that Johnny, Nicholas and Andrew were dead. They were horrible to me and they were horrible to Arthur. They got exactly what they deserved. However, it was still shocking to know that Arthur was the one that killed them and to have all of that happen in front of me.

He caressed my cheek, "I had to protect you."

I wasn't sure what to say. I understood that his actions did start from a place of wanting to protect me, and that is a grand gesture, but I was still uneasy of the fact that he actually chased Andrew down. I could have never pictured Arthur doing something like that.

Before I had the chance to say anything, he cupped my face in his hands and firmly pressed his lips against mine. I was shocked by this oddly timed romantic gesture, but I didn't want to turn him down so I gave him a gentle kiss back and I could taste the bitterness of our blood and face paint mixed together. I thought this would satisfy him, but it didn't. He dropped his hands down to my hips and pushed me against the wall as he continued to kiss me, the movements of his lips became rough - attacking my mouth as if he was taken over by a sudden lustful hunger. My thoughts were racing.

He just killed three people, why is he acting like this? Is this normal? This can't be normal.

I gently pushed against him to try and get my back off of the wall, but he wouldn't budge. In fact, he pushed me against the wall even more, placing his knee right between my legs. My core throbbed with excitement from the sudden pressure and a moan slipped from my lips before I could rein in my response to his advancing movements.

I tried saying his name and asking him to stop between the movements of his lips, but it just came out as muffled nonsense. After several attempts of this, he finally pulled away from me, breathless, but then he snaked one of his hands from my hip to my breast and rubbed my nipple with his thumb through the thin dress and bralette that I wore. I bit my lip as I tried to ignore the pleasurable feeling.