Arkham Love | By : drowsteel Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 11431 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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In the past three months of working at Arkham Asylum, Officer Nunez had figured out that the inmates had their good days. When Killer Croc was on his medications and feeling good, you could talk about sports with him, play cards, joke around or whatever. Two-Face sometimes got on streaks where his coin kept landing “good side”, and he’d help manage the other inmates or teach officers how to prosecute cases better.
Even the Joker and Mr. Zsasz had their good times. They looked a little creepy, but they weren’t always out to get you. When an inmate was being friendly, Officer Nunez didn’t mind talking to them. If they stayed happy, they were less likely to cause trouble.
Doctor Jeremiah Arkham seemed to disagree. When he saw Nunez being friendly towards inmates, he ordered the watch commander to switch Nunez to night watch, when everybody was asleep.
The night watch was boring. Most of the inmates had such strong medication that they were knocked out by nine o’clock and didn’t wake up until after seven. Nothing much to do except walk the halls and check that doors were locked.
Killer Croc was out like a light. Too bad. Nunez paced the hallways, looking through the plexiglass doors which caged most of the inmates. Most all of them were asleep. The Mad Hatter was awake, but he wasn’t on his good days. He just rambled Lewis Caroll poems over and over.
As Nunez walked past Harlene Quinzelle’s cell, he saw her roll over. The pretty blonde smiled. “Hey, Officer,” she said.
“Hi, Harley,” Nunez waved. “Still awake?”
“I’m on new meds,” Harley said. She reached up and popped open the top few buttons on her orange prison-style shirt, showing cleavage. “They make me horrrrrnnyyyy.”
“Uh, that so?” Nunez gulped and glanced nervously over his shoulder at the cell right across from Harley’s. Poison Ivy was in it, silently sitting up and awake. Ivy never had been affected by any kind of medications, but Nunez had always heard she was dangerous to talk to.
When Nunez turned back to face front, Harley had gotten out of her cot. She had nothing on below the waist and her orange shirt was completely unbuttoned. When Harley saw Nunez looking at her, she put her hands against the back wall in a search position. She moved her hips side to side, making her naked ass wiggle.
“Offffficerrrrrr....” Harley moaned. “I need to be frisked.”
A strong erection pushed Nunez’ belt forward, and he swallowed hard. If inmates had their good days, then Harley must have been having the best one ever. He looked back at Poison Ivy again, and saw that she was looking on with interest.
Harley let go of the wall and bent all the way over, until she was looking at Nunez from between her legs. “Come on,” she whispered. “You can search me, and you can cuff me so you’ll be safe.” She leat out a low moan, then touched herself on her hairless pussy. “I need to be fffffuuucked!”
Nunez fumbled the keyring off his belt. Harley immediately went back to hands-on-the-wall search position. When Nunez unlocked the door, she wiggled her ass again.
Cautiously, Nunez started patting Harley’s shirt. She squealed and ground her hips against his groin, stimulating his cock through his gabardine pants. Nunez’s hands squeezed Harley’s breasts in a way which was definately not involved in searching for contraband. Harley grunted, rested her forehead against the wall, and put her hands behind her back, waiting to be cuffed.
Nunez slapped the cuffs on, then pulled Harley’s shirt down around her shoulders, restraining her further. Harley moaned “Oh, YEEESSSSssss!”
She whirled around, then got on her knees. Her face went to Nunez’s crotch and she took the zipper in her teeth, unzipping it carefully. His cock popped out, bouncing off Harley’s cheek. She squealed.
“Turn so Red can see,” Harley was already shuffling to the side. Nunez turned with her, looking at Poison Ivy out of the corner of his eye. She had also gotten to her knees in her cot, pulling her pants down with her left hand and sucking on the fingers of her right. Nunez could see the triangle of red hair between her legs, and it turned him on.
Hungrilly, Harley took Nunez’s dick in her mouth. Nunez could see her blonde pigtails bouncing as she slurped his member in fast rhythm. From the next cell, Poison Ivy could be heard to gasp as she inserted her moist fingers inside herself.
Nunez grabbed the back of Harley’s head and started fucking her face. Harley opened her throat and took the whole seven inch cock as easily as a sword swallower. She slid her tongue around, stimulating the officer’s prick. Harley seemed to get hornier as Nunez held her, and she pushed herself so far forward that her nose touched his stomach and her chin rested on his balls. Nunez moaned as Harley have his cock one final, hard suck before releasing it.
“Get on your back,” Harley gasped. “I’m gonna ride you like a fucking bull.”
Nunez eased himself to the floor. Harley easily stood up and sat on his cock almost before he could get all the way down. Her pussy was so wet that it made a sopping sound as it accepted the hard prick. Harley squealed, love juice staining Nunez’s uniform.
“Oohh...fuck him, Harley,” Ivy purred from her cell. Her fingers were massaging her clit slowly, one hand caressing her own tits through her now unbuttoned shirt.
Harley didn’t need any prompting. She was bouncing up and down frantically, whipping her pigtails and enjoying the pain of having her arms bound behind her. Nunez couldn’t keep rhythm, so he let Harley fuck away on her own. He pinched her nipples hard, and Harley’s back arched as she climaxed.
For a second, Harley rode the orgasm. Right after, she started fucking again as fast as she could, leaning forward and biting gently at Nunez’s neck. The officer released her tits and grabbed Harley’s cute ass, tickling her butthole just before he ejaculated into her cunt.
“You like my smooth pussy?” Harley breathed, still fucking, trying to keep Nunez erect in spite of his recent orgasm.
“It’s fucking great!”
“Want to see how I keep it smooth?”
In a flash of movement, Harley brought her suddenly free arms up, snatching a razor blade out of one of her pigtails and tearing into Nunez’s throat. Unable to scream, Nunez gurgled. He tried fighting, but Harley slashed at him rapidly, all the while giggling. She snatched the pepperspray from his belt and sprayed him in the eys, then cut off one of his fingers and sprayed him again. The last thing Nunez was aware of was a soft, tender kiss on his lips and a fading voice “thanks. Love you.”
“Remember, things don’t just fall through the cracks here. They end up in the hands of our worst and our brightest.”
-Jeremiah Arkham
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