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zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] › Batman (All Movies)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,603
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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upon reflection...
Title: Insane Love - part two - upon reflection...
Disclaimer: i do not own, nor am receiving any monetary rewards, for this work. the Batman Fandom is owned and operated by Warner Brothers and DC Comics.
Rating: M
Warnings: Anal, Challenge Fic, D/S, Language, M/M, S&M, Violence.
Author’s Note: -Joker's POV.- love at it’s darkest, and seemingly without love at all. this is a tale of rough sex, hard facts, and grappling with strange emotions. Nolanverse. these came about because of the Team Knight Vs. Anarchy Challenge on the Batman/Joker LiveJournal Community. the content was not too graphic to not be posted here, so i thought i would. this will be updated whenever a new part is written, but not until posted on the Comm, par rule of the Challenge.
upon reflection...
upon reflection, he knew it was the wrong thing to say, the worse thing to say, while being fucked by his lovely Bat. he hadn’t said it since the first real time they had talked, the first real time that he pushed the Bat to the edge of his brand of sanity. for a long time, he had forgotten about those words, he didn’t know why, but once they came back to him, he couldn’t allow himself to forget them again. he had them on the tip of his tongue, and it wasn’t until he felt the Bat’s cock pulsing out his feelings, and the blinding joy of his own release, that they fell from his lips.
“you complete me.”
upon reflection, something he was not highly prone to, he knew he was asking for the worst the moment those words crossed his psychotic mind. of all the bad luck to fall on him, it had to be because of those words. knew he could be destroying the rocky and toxic relationship he had with the Bat by even entertaining the possibility, even hoping that there was more to them than just punches and pounding flesh, bites and rough sex. he knew it was too much to hope that the Bat would ever open up to him, and he wasn't the sort of madman to let his guard down easily to anyone, even someone he, privately, admitted to loving. even if that love lacked tenderness.
"then you're going to love me."
upon reflection, even if those words weren't meant that way, he cared to view it that, having been said to him, he could twist the meaning and manner of those words any way he pleased. and he was greatly pleased to hear them in his head every time the Bat, his Bat was pounding into him, his own cock bouncing with every thrust, screams of pleasure mixing with laughter, making it harder and harder for him to keep his deepest, darkest secret desire secret much longer. when it came tumbling out of his mouth, that damnable phrase, his Bat had just spent himself, and he was just on the cusp. that didn't matter anymore, as he was thrown across the room. laying there on the floor, cleaning up the trickle of blood from his nose, watching the Bat disappear into the night.
"see, i'm a man of simple tastes."
upon reflection, he knew then that his simple tastes had changed forever, and he would do anything to get that back. he wouldn't give up his values, and he wouldn't give up the sensibility he had. no, he would fight, he would maim, he would prove to the Bat, to his Bat, that he deserved him, that he was right. the Bat just couldn't have him whenever he wanted and think that it would be easy to cast him aside, he wouldn't let him. he would do whatever it took to show his Bat that he was a possessive lover, and only when he said it was over, was it over. he wouldn't let this little bit of bad luck get him down. no, he would fight, and he would get back what was rightfully his.
"you've changed things, forever."
upon reflection, he knew it would be hard, but he wasn't going to let one instance of bad luck, bad timing, and wonderful sex get him down. of course, the thought made him hard, so he knew he wouldn't be down for long anyway.
Disclaimer: i do not own, nor am receiving any monetary rewards, for this work. the Batman Fandom is owned and operated by Warner Brothers and DC Comics.
Rating: M
Warnings: Anal, Challenge Fic, D/S, Language, M/M, S&M, Violence.
Author’s Note: -Joker's POV.- love at it’s darkest, and seemingly without love at all. this is a tale of rough sex, hard facts, and grappling with strange emotions. Nolanverse. these came about because of the Team Knight Vs. Anarchy Challenge on the Batman/Joker LiveJournal Community. the content was not too graphic to not be posted here, so i thought i would. this will be updated whenever a new part is written, but not until posted on the Comm, par rule of the Challenge.
upon reflection, he knew it was the wrong thing to say, the worse thing to say, while being fucked by his lovely Bat. he hadn’t said it since the first real time they had talked, the first real time that he pushed the Bat to the edge of his brand of sanity. for a long time, he had forgotten about those words, he didn’t know why, but once they came back to him, he couldn’t allow himself to forget them again. he had them on the tip of his tongue, and it wasn’t until he felt the Bat’s cock pulsing out his feelings, and the blinding joy of his own release, that they fell from his lips.
“you complete me.”
upon reflection, something he was not highly prone to, he knew he was asking for the worst the moment those words crossed his psychotic mind. of all the bad luck to fall on him, it had to be because of those words. knew he could be destroying the rocky and toxic relationship he had with the Bat by even entertaining the possibility, even hoping that there was more to them than just punches and pounding flesh, bites and rough sex. he knew it was too much to hope that the Bat would ever open up to him, and he wasn't the sort of madman to let his guard down easily to anyone, even someone he, privately, admitted to loving. even if that love lacked tenderness.
"then you're going to love me."
upon reflection, even if those words weren't meant that way, he cared to view it that, having been said to him, he could twist the meaning and manner of those words any way he pleased. and he was greatly pleased to hear them in his head every time the Bat, his Bat was pounding into him, his own cock bouncing with every thrust, screams of pleasure mixing with laughter, making it harder and harder for him to keep his deepest, darkest secret desire secret much longer. when it came tumbling out of his mouth, that damnable phrase, his Bat had just spent himself, and he was just on the cusp. that didn't matter anymore, as he was thrown across the room. laying there on the floor, cleaning up the trickle of blood from his nose, watching the Bat disappear into the night.
"see, i'm a man of simple tastes."
upon reflection, he knew then that his simple tastes had changed forever, and he would do anything to get that back. he wouldn't give up his values, and he wouldn't give up the sensibility he had. no, he would fight, he would maim, he would prove to the Bat, to his Bat, that he deserved him, that he was right. the Bat just couldn't have him whenever he wanted and think that it would be easy to cast him aside, he wouldn't let him. he would do whatever it took to show his Bat that he was a possessive lover, and only when he said it was over, was it over. he wouldn't let this little bit of bad luck get him down. no, he would fight, and he would get back what was rightfully his.
"you've changed things, forever."
upon reflection, he knew it would be hard, but he wasn't going to let one instance of bad luck, bad timing, and wonderful sex get him down. of course, the thought made him hard, so he knew he wouldn't be down for long anyway.