SMUT WARNING!!!
"Jay huh?" The voice once again came from my desk as I closed the door to my office.
"Jesus fucking Christ." I held a hand to my heart. "How the actual fuck do you keep getting in here?"
"Well I saw that lovely note you left for me and Uh, got here before you." He started to pick up things on the shelves around the room. "I told you to let one of my men drive you home." He set down the small figurine and started making his way over to me.
"And I said I could jog home." I spoke when we were only inches apart.
He grabbed my throat, pinning me against the wall. "You disobeyed me doll." He growled. "Maybe you deserve to be punished."
If I was being completely honest with myself the slight smirk in his tone, and being held against that wall made my insides turn to jelly, I was completely turned on.
"What are you gonna do about it huh? What sort of punishment do you think fits the crime?" I smiled through the slight bit of pain that came from being held by my throat.
"Oh I'm sure I can think of something for later." He growled.
"Later?" It came out as almost a whine.
"Oh you are being very bad today y/n. You want me to punish you right here? In your office?"
I glanced at the clock from the corner of my eye. "Marcus just went on break." Before I knew it he had me flipped around, my chest pressed against the wall while he held my head back at the neck with one hand, while his other began to snake down between my legs.
I felt his lips on the side of my neck, as he bit at the skin making we squirm slightly.
Before I knew it, he had dragged me over to my desk, and bent me over it.
He lifted the skirt of my dress and forced my panties down to my ankles.
"I must say y/n." He growled in my ear. "I really like this position for you." As soon as the words rolled off his tongue his hand slapped my ass hard, and I felt the sting and bit my lip slightly.
I felt hot, and then he spanked me again, this time harder and I couldn't keep the small moan that left my lips down. I hoped for a moment that he hadn't heard it.
"You are somethin else doll." He spoke into my ear once more. Oh he most certainly heard it.
Three more slaps, each one harder than the last, and only more pain and pleasure that mixed together deliciously.
He grabbed the back of my hair, pulling my head up. "You've been such a good girl for me." He growled. "I think you need a reward."
I didn't even have time to prepare before he slammed into me, catching me off guard, so I couldn't hold back the moan that escaped once more.
I could hear him laugh to himself as he continued to thrust into me, over and over again. Each time hitting my G spot just right.
Only moments went by before I had to grip onto the edge of the desk as I came. And only moments after that I felt him fill me.
That was when I heard a knock at my office door. Myself and Jack shared a look of humor at the situation as he pressed me against the wall for another split second share a passionate kiss before he went back under the desk.
I laughed slightly and I wiped the paint off my lips, checking my black computer screen to be 100% sure none was still there, and quickly got myself redressed just before the door opened to a very pissed off looking Bruce.
"So much for knocking I guess." I rolled my eyes at his incredible angry demeanor.
"Who's in here y/n?!" He demanded.
"Uhh, none of your damn business when you just barge into my office unannounced." I was quiet annoyed.
He marched over to my desk, with myself hot on his heels. "Bruce stop!" I tried to keep him from seeing who was actually under the desk by grabbing his arm, but he jerked it free.
"DAMN IT!" He shouted as he slammed his fist down in my desk.
I rushed to his side, only to see no one underneath the desk. And my confusion told Bruce everything.
"He's probably already out of the building by now!"
I was incredibly confused.
"Damn it y/n this is why you're supposed to come to the safety meetings!" My confusion was still evident, even when he opened up the hidden trap door that was blended in with the carpet. "Fucking Christ y/n every main office has a door to the panic room that leads to outside in case someone comes in here killing people!"
"I-I'm so confused." I was honestly kind of shocked.
Bruce turned to me, and I could practically see the steam coming from his ears. "Well then let me make it clear for you." He towered over next, but I held my ground. "You've been sleeping with the Joker." He said through gritted teeth. "You fucked the psychopath that's been terrorizing the city and killed dozens of people."
"What the actual fuck are you talking about Bruce?! How did you even come to that conclusion?" I punched his shoulder hard, forcing tears welling up in my eyes. "Why would you even think I would do that?" The sadness in my voice made me speak softer.
"Harvey told me that Batman saw you with the Joker." He lowered his head in some form of defeat. "I didn't want to believe that you had been there on your own free will. But now I know y/n. I know you chose to be there."
The confusion must have been clear again, because before he left my office he stopped in the doorway and gave me a disappointed look. "You have paint on the back of your neck."
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Joker x reader
FanfictionWhen y/n Wayne, the younger sister of Bruce Wayne steps up for an old friend at yet another one of her brothers party's shes met with a man that will change her entire being.