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#* second muse // harley cha
fatcdrcam · 2 years
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sserpente · 6 years
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A/N: Request from anon. I finally managed to write something below 1k words, it’s a Christmas miracle! xD
Words: 828 Warnings: implied smut
She was intimidating, to say the least. The way her hot body moved behind the bar, serving drinks with a smug smile on her face… it was, quite simply, ravishing. Harley Quinn was untouchable. For Floyd’s Christmas party, which he threw with his daughter, she had traded her usual attire for a green and red glittering dress, matching the golden necklace around her neck. Zoe loved her and even you had to admit… Harley was absolutely stunning.
For the last couple of hours already, you had done no less than secretly staring her down with curious eyes, watching her every seductive move. You knew she was taboo. Being none other than the Joker’s girlfriend himself, approaching her would get you killed if he was in a good mood and yet, the tempting looks she occasionally struck you with sent pleasant shivers up and down your spine. Your heart skipped a beat whenever her blue eyes met yours but thus far, you had been way too shy to even talk to her, asking for a drink or a snack.
Much to your surprise, it was KC who noticed first, chuckling darkly at your longing gazes and timid behaviour.
“Go talk to her,” he growled, his low voice ringing in your ears. Quickly, you shook your head.
“She’s taken!” You replied, biting your lower lip. “Besides, I don’t even know if she’s into girls…”
“This is Harley Quinn we’re talking about. That girl is crazy, I dare say she’s up to anything and everything.”
Maybe he was right. But then again, she was still in a relationship with the Joker.
Your blood ran cold when you suddenly caught her attention. She was grinning maliciously and winking in your direction. Did she know? You couldn’t possibly be this obvious, now could you?
Harley swung herself over the bar, showing off her long and sexy legs in the process. She sat down on top of it, sliding off gracefully and then leaning against it before crooking her index finger to signify you to come over.
“There you go…” KC stated, nodding before leaving you alone. You swallowed thickly, hesitating for just a second before obliging her request.
“Hey… you need a relief?” You started, tilting your head towards the bar. Harley only shook her head, the smug grin on her face still prominent.
“You’ve been staring,” she simply stated, wiggling her perfect eyebrows at you. “I know you have.”
“Well, uh… you look, uh… good today. I’m kind of jealous.” A lame excuse. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at yourself.
“Thanks, pumpkin. You look pretty hot too.” A dark green skirt combined with a red Christmas sweater. You doubted you did and yet, you felt flattered. Harley thought you were hot?
“Wow, oh, uh, th-thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Proudly, she smiled before proceeding to pull you flush against her body. A surprised gasp escaped your lips upon feeling her boobs pressing against you, her skin so close to hers it dared to singe your own. What was happening? Had you drunk too much eggnog and passed out?! Had she drunk too much eggnog?
“Wait, Harley… what are you…”
“You’re so cute. So shy… I like shy girls. Don’t cha think I recognise those looks?”
You couldn’t quite believe your luck. Had KC been right after all? That Harley was up for anything and everything? “B-but… you’re in a relationship. Your boyfriend’s going to kill m—”
“My Puddin’ won’t do anything. He’s jealous, I give you that but he never said anything against me having fun with other girls. To be honest, I’m sure he’d think it’d be hot. I should call him and let him watch.”
“Uh…”
“Next time, I get it. C’mon, (Y/N)! There’s a spare room upstairs. We’d be undisturbed…” She wiggled her eyebrows once more, her broad grin widening. “I know you want me…” She mused, batting her eyelashes at you.
Oh… your lips parted. You were frozen, paralysed, unable to utter a single word until she dragged you towards the exit, stopping right in the threshold of the door. A moan escaped you when her lips came crashing down on yours, her tongue demanding access to your mouth. Kissing you passionately, her hands explored your body eagerly and impatiently, tasting every inch of you.
You were flustered and out of breath when she pulled away again, a cute blush creeping up on your cheeks.
“I’ve been trying to get cha under that mistletoe ever since the party started, pumpkin. Now let’s get cha upstairs. I want to see those gorgeous tits of yours without a bra.”
Her words pooled right between your legs, creating a betraying wetness. Your clit was aching already, begging for attention and swelling with every step you took, Harley’s hand never releasing yours.
You couldn’t tell if you were simply lucky or blessed but right now, you didn’t care. It was time to celebrate Christmas—in a very naughty way.
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conquiier · 4 years
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