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Power Struggle
By : MothInFlames
Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Batman (All Movies) > Batman (All Movies)
Views: 2999 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own the Batman series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
The Joker ran his fingers through Crane’s dark hair and leaned down to his level. He licked his lips and pressed his forehead to Crane’s. Their eyes locked. The Joker’s eyes were filled with unbridled animal lust. Crane’s pooled with anger and primal desire. The Joker brought his mouth only a hair away from Crane’s. The doctor breathed heavily. His lips parted, and the Joker accepted the invitation. He pulled Crane’s face closer and slammed his lips against his. Their tongues darted out, lapping at each other wildly. The Joker closed his eyes as heat surged through his cock once more. They bit and sucked at each others lips with feverish passion.
“Tell me, doctor…” the Joker said quickly. “Tell me what you want. Hm?” he opened his eyes and stood upright, keeping one hand on Crane’s head as the other moved to gently stroke his own growing erection. “What do you want me to do, doctor?”
Crane stared up for a moment before shaking his head. “It…it doesn’t matter you wouldn’t do anything I ask you-”
“Ah ah ah…” the Joker grinned and tightened his grip on the black hair. He peered down at Crane and licked his lips. His eyes were burning brightly. “Just…answer the question.”
The doctor cleared his throat and looked over the Joker’s naked body. His face was sore from the back of the Joker’s hand, the blood on his chest and back was beginning to dry up. What did he want? He shook his head and looked at the seat of the chair. His arms were becoming strained, his back aching. “I want you…to suck me,” his voice was soft, barely drifting through the air.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” The Joker tilted his head. “Couldn’t quite hear you in the back.”
“You bastard, I want you to suck me.” Crane’s lip quivered as he stared up at the Joker’s war paint. “I want you to suck me until I come.”
“Oooh, now,” the Joker grinned and grabbed the knife from the desk. “THAT is more like it.” The Joker slid the blade between Crane’s left hand and the white fabric. He gave Crane’s shoulder a nip as he sawed through the cloth restraint. Fiber by fiber it came undone, and Crane began to wiggle his hand. “When this comes off, I need you to be a good little boy.” The last thread snapped and the Joker stepped back.
Crane almost instantly turned and sat in the chair. His right arm crossed his chest, still tied to the armrest. It didn’t matter though, he could finally sit back and rest his aching body. He couldn’t wait for the Joker. He wrapped his fingers around his begging cock and began to pump himself quickly.
The Joker shook his head and sighed before he stood in front of the doctor. He was quite tempted to start jacking himself off. Instead, he got to his knees and placed the knife beside himself. He smirked and took a hold of Crane’s pumping wrist. “Alright, doctor, alright. Don’t let it be said I don’t hold up my word.” He guided Crane’s hand to his hair, as though he had to tell him what to do. The doctor twirled his fingers into the green mess, waiting eagerly for what was coming to him, or what was going to make him come.
He slowly dragged his left fingers up Crane’s hip. He left goosebumps forming with every inch he touched. His right hand fell to his side and gripped onto the back of the pale, limp leg. His left hand gently grasped Crane’s cock. The doctor shivered, his fingers digging into the Joker’s tangled hair. Slowly the Joker brought his mouth to the already wet tip of Crane’s erection. He pressed his ruby red lips against the head in a surprisingly gentle way. Crane moaned as the Joker parted his lips and gently kissed him at the very tip. The Joker ran his tongue around the head, a bit stiff in his motions.
The Joker was a true showman with many things, an absolute master with the destructive arts. But giving someone else pleasure, in any way, shape or form, was still a new concept to him. He wasn’t inexperienced sexually, not in the least. He had won over quite a few girls, and on occasion, guys, with a sob story and sharpened razor before. He had fucked and been fucked, but this was different. This was an argument, a lesson. This was personal. He wasn’t one to be on the giving end of oral, but he had a few ways for Crane to return the favor.
He sucked on the head, his erection longing to fuck Crane again as he felt those nimble fingers tangle up in his hair. He took him in slowly, just an inch, and began to run his fist up and down Crane’s delicious cock. He savored Crane’s taste, looking up at him hungrily. He slid halfway down his stiffness and back up slowly.
“Don’t play with me, Joker,” Crane’s voice was cold and professional. He pulled a lock of green hair. “Just make me come.” The Joker chuckled, the vibrations from his voice sent a shot of pleasure through Crane that rolled his eyes back. Joker’s head began to bob up and down in time with his wrist, and he quickly picked up his pace. He was in no mood to take time, and he knew Crane wasn’t either. Both just wanted the prize at the bottom of the cereal box.
“Oh, fuck,” Crane was so close to the edge before the Joker had even begun that it didn’t take to long to drive him towards orgasm. He shoved the Joker down his shaft. The Joker gagged for a second before pulling off of him completely. Crane groaned and ran his hand over the cut on his chest. It wasn’t worth the struggle. The Joker sneered and pumped his hand over Crane’s length. He ran his tongue over the tip once more and gave Crane a small suck before sitting back on his knees.
“Alright doctor, come on. Just come like you want to. I’m being pretty damn generous here.” And that he was. He angled Crane’s cock upwards and sunk his face down between his pale legs. Crane jumped when the Joker’s lips caressed his balls.
“Ah, fuck, Joker…I’m gonna…” he couldn’t finish his sentence. The Joker’s warm lips sucked on his balls gently, his tongue massaging the sack generously. Crane almost screamed. And then, he did scream. “Ah! Fuck! Fuck!”
Cum squirted on the Joker’s hand. It splashed in his hair and pelted his shoulder. He smiled and continued to lick Crane as he crashed through his orgasm. After a few more seconds he removed himself from Crane fully.
“God, Joker, don’t st-AAH!” Crane’s eyes widened in horror as sharp pain filled his hip. He looked down to his side and gasped. The Joker was clutching onto the switchblade handle, the knife was jammed an inch into Crane’s hip.
“Fucking hell Joker!” Crane swatted at him wildly with his free hand. The Joker laughed and twisted the blade in Crane’s side. His eyes darted between Crane’s contorting face and the blood trickling down to the cement. The Joker rose to his feet and yanked the knife out. He placed the bloody blade on the desk and wiped the white liquid off his shoulder. The Joker listened as Crane shouted and cursed him. “Now now, doctor. No need to lose your head.”
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