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Gordon

Jim walks to the alley, completely expecting to just talk to The Penguin, get the information on Maroni and Falcone, and get out before Oswald can tease him.

Not happening.

"Oswald, enough of this. Tell me what Maroni and Fish are planning."

"They're obviously together...maybe. Maybe not. Maybe I'm lying. Maybe I snitch just to get close to you." Oswald grabs Jims tie, fiddling with it. His face is mere inches from Jims.

"You're hiding something." Jim says coldly.

"You're the one in denial." Oswald says teasingly.

"Come on Jim this is gotham no one cares!"

Jim growls, slamming Oswald against the brick wall. Oswald pants heavily, locking eyes with Jim. Jim leans in closer, mere centimeters away from Oswalds face. Their lips brush, and Oswald lets out a small gasp. Jim moves the rest of the way, locking lips with The Penguin. The kiss started slow, but as they get the hang of it, it becomes more heated.
Passionate.
Raw.
Sexual.

Jim pulls away and blinks several times, unable to believe he just did that.

"Take me home." Oswald says quietly.

"What was that?" Jim asks.

"Take me back to your apartment, Jim." Oswald demands, still panting.

Jim grabs Oswald by the hand, leading him to his car, thankful for the darkness cloaking them.

After a few minutes, they arrive at Jims apartment. Jim takes off Oswalds jacket, commenting on his slender waist and perfect little hips.

They drink for a while before they decide to go to bed.

Jim walks Oswald to the bedroom, and Oswald immediately becomes nervous.

"Oswald, what's wrong?"

"I've never had sex with anyone before..." Oswald says quietly. Jim smiles and kisses Oswald deeply once more.

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." Jim says sweetly.

Oswald blushes bright red at Jims comment.

Jim opens the door, letting Oswald walk in first. Jim awkwardly takes off Oswalds clothes, still unable to believe this was happening. Jim gasps in awe when he takes Oswalds shirt off.

"I love how smooth your skin is. Not a single hair on your body. I like that. I like that a lot." Jim says lustfully unbuttoning his own shirt. He gently pushes Oswald on to the bed, shrugging off his dress shirt, then reaching for the fly of his dress pants. He pulls the covers over him and his little bird, kissing Oswalds neck. Oswald kicks off his pants and briefs, now naked beneath a naked Jim Gordon.

"Are you ready?"

"I've been ready all day, Jim." Oswald pants. Jim delicately pushes into Oswald, and Oswald winces at the unfamiliarity.

"You okay?" Jim asks.

"Yes, keep going."

Jim eases in and out slowly, letting Oswald adjust. After a few moments Oswald raises his hips lightly to meet Jims thrust. A soft moan escapes Oswald, and, once given permission, Jim began to move faster.

"Oh, Jim! Yes!" Oswald gasps, moaning loudly.

"Oh, God. Yes, just like that my raven haired beauty!" Jim exclaims, close to the edge.

"Oh, Jim, yes, you're doing all the right things!" Oswald groans loudly, clawing the sheets.

"Jim, I'm gonna...AH!! OH!!OH, YES!!" Oswald yells out, coming all over the two of them.

Jim follows close behind, gasping Oswalds name loudly.

Jim collapses beside this beautiful man, both of them panting heavily.

"That was amazing, Jim."

"We should totally do that more often..."

Bye bye you gobblepot skanks...