Visiting Gotham

Dean was visiting Gotham city visiting a friend from college. He had never been and had heard about all the freaks on the news and how crazy this city was but tried not to let himself be scared of what the city had to offer.

He was at a mall when the suddenly heard glass breaking and people screaming nearby. One of the jewelry stores was being robbed by a bunch of guys dressed in red and black. There was a woman there too, as he got a little closer he saw her blonde hair with bits of red and blue in when he realized it was Harley Quinn. Dean was shocked and in awe, he had heard stories about the crime in Gotham but never thought he'd be stuck in a situation like this. Suddenly he heard a click from behind and someone grabbed him.

"Hey Harlz, this guy looks like he'd make a good hostage!" One of her henchmen said.

Harley turned to look, she had a huge smile on her face. "Good thinking, we'll bring him back!"

Suddenly Dean was being dragged outside and thrown in the back of a car with duck tape around his wrists. He could hear sirens as a chase ensued. He heard glass breaking and pull Utsav flying past his ear as he ducked down trying not to get hit. After a few sharp turns he heard one of them say they had lost the cops. Dean had a sinking feeling in his gut as he didn't know what they were gonna do with him now.

They pulled up to an old abandoned warehouse on the docks. The door open and a large man grabbed him escorting him out of the car and in to large old building. It was dark in there with only a few lights hanging here and there when they brought him in to a room that looked like a make shift living room. There was an old couch and a few chairs that looked like they just grabbed whatever was on the side of the road, there was a large wooden crate in the middle as a make shift coffee table. Dean was pushed down on to the couch and left there. He could people talking outside the roo.

"Looks like it was a good hit, should be enough jewels here to set us up for a while!" A males voice said. "Should try to break the Joker out of Arkham?"

"No screw him, he'll get out eventually, until then I'm on vacation." A woman's voice said he assumed was Harley.

Suddenly he heard foot steps, distinctive like boots with heels. He turned and saw her for the first time up close and in detail. Harley Quinn was walking in the room, she was wearing a leather outfit red and black, almost looked like a corset with buttons in the front with 2 straps over her shoulder. He belly was clearly visible which he could see a few tattoos, she had leather pants same color pattern of red and black, her face was pale white but was some sort of makeup.

"So what to do with you? Looks like you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time hansom." She said looking at him.

Dean couldn't help but stare at her, she was obviously crazy from what he had heard about her and seen today but there was something about her that just caught his eye. When you hear about criminals on the news they never usually say how beautiful they are, and to him Harley was breathtaking. He was looking her up and down.

"See something you like there studd?"

Dean quickly shifted his eyes. "Um... no sorry."

"So you don't like what you see then?"

"I didn't say... well i..." Dean wasn't sure what to do or say, he was sure she was going to shoot him or something.

"Well spit it out? Do you think I'm sexy or not? It's a fairly easy question to answer!"

"Yes, I mean... you look amazing!"

"See was that so hard, sheesh! The things a girl has to do to get a compliment around here!" She said as she walked past him and sat down on the beat up recliner. Dean sat there confused.

"So... what are you planning on doing with me?" He asked.

"I don't know yet, I wasn't planning on taking hostages it just sorta happened!"

"Oh... so you could just let me go?"

"I dunno if I'm in the mood yet! Besides you're kinda cute, maybe I'll keep you around so I have something to look at other than those jackass's out there.

Dean knew if he tried to escape now she could easily kill him. Harley stood up and stretched before walking over and sitting down on the couch next to him. Dean was a little nervous, he was worried what she would do to him. She was so close he couldnt help but glance down at her amazing chest for a moment.

"Hey studd my eyes are up here!" She said.

Dean suddenly panicked worried he was going to get her upset.

"Well if you want to see them so badly!" She said standing up again and pulling her out first open revealing her breasts and bending over in front of him. "There you go!"

Dean couldn't believe what was happening right now. Her breast were amazing, he was alone in a room with Harley Quinn and she was showing him her breast's, he didn't know what to think right now.

Suddenly she pulled out a knife and grabbed him by the shirt pulling him forward. She reached behind him and cut the tape binding his hands together, he was free.

"There! You can go now!" She said to his suprise.

"Wait? Really? I'm just free to go?" He asked confused.

"Yup, I don't feel like killing anyone today, I'm in the mood for something else if you know what I mean, maybe you can help a girl out before you go?" She said sailing on the recliner winking at him.

Dean kept looking at the exit and back at Harley. He brain kept telling him to run but another part of his anatomy was telling him something different. Harley stood back up and removed her top the rest of the way. Dean could not help himself as he turned and walked towards her.

Harley pushed him down against the couch and straddled his lap, she leaned forward and started to rub his face in her amazing chest. Dean was already hard as she teased him and she could feel it in his lap.

"Somebodies getting a little excited!" She said with a grin as she began to grind herself against his crotch.

"Wow... you're... I mean... why me?"

"I may be a criminal but that doesn't mean I can't be a good host."

She leaned in and gave him a kiss while she rubbed her hands down his chest. When they reached his belt she began to open up his pants to get a look at him. She slid down his jeans and underwear and stared at his erection.

"Wow, you are a big boy aren't you."

She kneeled down and began to lick his cock, teasing the tip of it with her tongue. Dean couldn't help but enjoy himself, he was still a little nervous but something about the thought that she could kill him at any time just turned him on even more. He gasped when suddenly her whole mouth was around his cock slowly sucking him off! After a few sucks she stood back up and started to remove her leather pants right in front of him. She was not wearing any underwear and her legs were tanned and so sexy along with a nicely trimmed bush. He noticed a tattoo above her crotch that read "lucky you" and he couldn't help but feel very lucky at the moment she slid off her top the rest of the way as she lowered herself on to his cock. She felt so warm and her scent was incredible. She began to move her hips riding his cock. She would laugh historically every now and then as she massaged his quivering member between her legs. She was obviously crazy but he didn't care at this point.

She suddenly stopped and lifted herself off of him before she turned around and bent over giving him an incredible view of her ass and pussy before she lowered herself on to his cock again. She leaned her head back putting it on his shoulder. Some of her hair got in his face but he looked down at her amazing breast's bouncing up and down and reached around and grabbed them squeezing them in his hands.

"I was wondering how long until you used your hands!" Harley whispered in his ear with a huge smile on her face. She kissed him again as he put one hand on her face smearing her lipstick a little. She started to move faster and wilder. She bent over again lifting herself off his cock hanging above him for a moment and lowering herself again. She did this over and over again before she turned back around and straddled him. She was screaming out hysterically as she rode him faster and faster!

She bent herself back reaching for something on the table. He was amazed at how flexible she was but didn't pay any attention to what she was reaching for. She pulled herself back up and had 2 guns in her hand as she continued to ride him like a cowboy. Dean was a little worried about the guns but she continued to Fuck him.

He could feel his was about to cum and she was getting close as well. Her moans were getting louder and louder, he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold on when he felt his cock start to spazmed and he shot his load follow by her screaming out as he could feel her pussy tighten around his cock as she orgasmed as well.

"BANG BANG BANG BANG!" Harley started shooting the guns wildly in the air As she came! She dropped the guns grabbing his head and squeezing it against her chest as her body quivered. Dean rested his head against her warm inviting breast's as she whispered in his ear "Yahtzee!"

They sat there for a moment before she pulled herself off of him and grabbed her clothes.

"Thanks for that studd!" She said.

Before Dean go respond or do anything he suddenly saw her pick up a gun again and back hand him in the head.

Hours later Dean awoke as he heard what sounded like a door being kicked open and people running in. He looked up and saw a police officer shining a lite in his face.

"Are you sure sir?"

Dena tried to focus, he noticed his pants were put back on and his hands had been taped again as the officer cut him free.

One officer said "do you know where they went? Do you know if this was planned? Anything at all?"

"I'm sorry, I just remember being thrown around the back of a car and then being knocked out," Dean replied.

They brought him out to the ambulance to have him checked over and an officer drove him back to his friends place. When he stopped out of the car he pulled out his wallet to check if his cash had been taken when he saw something strange where his license was supposed to be. There was a pc of paper with red writing on it that said,

"Thanks Dean, I'll be seeing you again!"

Harley!