Harley couldn't help but cry out again as he worked harder, her eyes fluttering closed and mouth dropping open. Her arms wrapped around him and held tight when he kissed her and suddenly she was coming. She couldn't have stopped it even if she'd had time to try. She bucked her hips and moaned into the kiss. Tears pricked at her eyes from the overwhelming waves of sensation.
She clung to him through her orgasm until she was left trembling and breathless.
"If ... If you want those plans," she whispered between more kisses, "you're gonna have to fuck it out of me, Viceroy."
There was something about hearing and feeling her get off that was always exhilarating to him. She had him wrapped around her fingers already, but damn if it wasn't just as hot each time. Even if he couldn't watch as he kissed her deeply multiple times.
As she clung to him after he gave a few small kisses between her words, a pleasant shiver rolling through him as he eased the toy away and shut it off with one hand.
"Well, it seems I have no choice, Dr. Quinn. I will have those plans." Luckily, he had tossed his bag on the bed earlier, so he shifted to sit up. Tugging his shirt off and tossing it over in a random direction, then reaching over just enough to reach the bag and tug it over to get a condom out. Those green eyes staying on her as he did.
Her skin was flushed and her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her hands trailed over his arms and shoulders until he pulled away to tug his shirt off and dig a condom out of the bag, when she let herself fall back on the bed and stretched luxuriously.
She licked her lips and watched him hungrily. "Wait," she said. "Wait." She sat up and took the condom from his hand. "Do it raw." She wanted to feel everything. They could pick up Plan B tomorrow and she'd make an appointment to get the implant or something.
She dropped the condom and slid her hands into his hair. "Hold me down, fuck me into this mattress until I can't think, and fill me with your hot cum." She bit at his lip. "To get the plans."
Harley was so lovely laying there waiting. It made that desire to get undressed stronger. However, when she said wait and took the condom from him, he thought she was going to put it on him.
What she said instead made his eyes widen. Two sides of him arguing, the boy scout that it's not safe, and the porn addict that it was super hot. The more she spoke, the more the scales tipped. "We'll go to the store in the morning, yeah?" His mind going the same place as hers. He wanted to keep them both safe, but her offer was truly too hot to turn down. And Mr. Fischer has never made the best life choices, so easily swayed.
"I have to get those plans." And just like that, he was back in the game, his pants, and underwear kicked off as he moved between her legs, nudging them for more room. His hand going down to tease her to start, just to make sure she was wet enough for them to do this, trying to hide how excited he was, clearly his character would be breaking soon.
Harley laid back on the bed and reached up to grab the headboard again. She spread her legs for him, lifting one ankle to settle on his shoulder. She arched attractively and smiled.
"The plans are hidden deep inside my pussy," she said and couldn't hold back a laugh at how absolutely silly that was. The laugh was still in her eyes as she continued. "And it can only be unlocked by multiple orgasms."
She was so wet after all his careful attention with the toys. Wet and hot and soft. Her hips rocked against his fingers, inviting him in.
Gary knew how good she was at posing, but sometimes, like now, she just reminded him in the best ways. She looked so good, stretched out before him, with one ankle on his shoulder.
Though, he couldn't help a laugh and a cheesy smile at that line. Shaking his head before, he forced the smile away. Taking a moment to shift and line himself up, so he was half leaned over her, moving his fingers from her slick folds and starting to ease himself in.
"Woah, Holy shit." It came out before he could even push fully in, there was something so different about feeling her without the barrier between them. A groan escaped once he was fully within her, leaning forward more to kiss her. He needed a moment before he could start their rhythm.
She gasped in a great shaking breath and trembled as he pushed in. Her hands clenched tight around the headboard.
"You're so big," she whispered reverently against his lips. "So powerful. You're the fucking Viceroy and I am entirely, entirely at your mercy." She rolled her hips and fluttered her eyes.
A sound escaped Gary while he adjusted to the feeling of the warmth and wetness of her surrounding him.
"You feel so fucking good, you have no idea." She probably did, but he had to say it. Her words sending a shiver through him before he finally started to move. One hand dropped by her head to hold his weight, the other moving to explore her body as he pulled nearly fully out before starting a rougher pace than he normally would. She said ruin her, and he aimed to ruin them both.
Curses and her name spilling from his lips as he kept up the quick kisses that were moving down towards her neck.
Harley stretched her other leg over his shoulder and folded neatly in half under him. She strained to catch his mouth as he kissed her and whined as his lips moved away from hers, but she didn't really feel deprived as his stubble rubbed at the sensitive skin of her neck. Her heels dug into his shoulders as she bucked up to meet his rough pace.
She was still so sensitive from her first orgasm that she was already at the point where she couldn't form words anymore. Just gasps and moans and strangled cries of wordless pleasure. She let go of the headboard with one hand to grope blindly until she found the little bullet vibe that started all this. She clicked it on and pushed it into his groping hand, urging him to hold it against her clit.
Having Harley bent the way she was changed the angle just enough to make everything feel even better. A nip given against her neck before a groan escaped closer to her ear than not. "Fuck, Harley… Goddamn."
As her hand caught his and slipped, the little buzzing bullet held, he moved it down as she moved it down to her clit to press it against the sensitive bundle of nerves. Gary kept up the rough pace, still muttering curses as he chased his end.
Harley clasped her hands behind his neck to hold him close and nearly sobbed from the overwhelming pleasure sending her toward the edge. She called his name over and over and begged him to keep going.
"Please don't stop, please don't stop, don't stop, don't ever stop, oh my god please--"
She came with a great heaving shudder and kept bucking under him through her orgasm, still pleading with him to keep going.
The work they had put in on their times together had certainly helped his stamina. He was no longer finishing so quickly and just nodding off for a while. Hearing her calling his name and begging him to keep going, that was exactly what he did.
It felt far too good to stop. He knew he was close, but he could hold out. Keeping the pace just as rough and the toy held firmly in place as she kept bucking under him. Gary felt her tighten around him as he gasped her name. He managed about 30 seconds after her orgasm started before his pace went uneven, and he held her finally unraveled, finishing within her.
He'd worry about it later when his brain could function past anything past pleasure. Though the toy was still in place.
With the toy still buzzing away, she kept writhing and clenching throughout. She gasped and cried out as another orgasm was forced quick on the heels of the last one. Tears stung at her eyes as the stimulation was suddenly too much, bordering on painful, and she slapped his chest and tried to twist away.
Another strangled noise escapes Gary as that second orgasm ripped through Harley. Lost in how fantastic it felt. At least until she slapped his chest and brought him back to his mind a little.
AS she gasped out the order, he pulled the toy free, easing out of her to drop onto his back and finally get it shut off as he tried to catch his breath. "Are you okay, babe?" He asked, a bit breathless. Some of his muscles twitching from how strong his own orgasm was. He was going to be useless for a few minutes at least.
Harley laid beside him, panting and utterly boneless. She basked in the afterglow and let a big goofy smile spread across her face. She reached over and trailed her fingers down his arm until she could hold his hand.
"I am so okay," she sighed with absolute bliss. "That was. So. Wow. I love toys and drugs and sex and you and I got all of it all at once."
Gary let his arms fall back on the bed once the toy was off, holding her hand once it had made it's way down. Turning his head some to look her way.
"We gotta do this again sometime." He agreed wholeheartedly. "You were amazing, babe." When that high comes down though he will get worried about the lack of a condom. But they would go to the drugstore in the morning. Or when they sober up.
His please little smile turned to more of a grin when he saw her shiver when she turned to face him. Reaching a hand out to lace their fingers, with the hand not tracing patterns on his skin.
"Learned it almost all from you." And porn, but that probably doesn't count.
Clean up would be important soon, wiggling just a little close to kiss the edge of her jaw. "That's good right? But, who knows, maybe we'll do this again tomorrow. We have a few days." Even if in the morning she might learn he's a little cracked.
She sighed as he kissed her jaw and pressed against the side of his body.
"I want to do this all the time." She dragged him into a slow, lazy kiss, half laying on top of him. If she tried to go for another round tonight, one or both of them might die. At the very least, her legs would straight up fall off. But that wouldn't stop her from touching as much of him as possible until they both fall asleep.
Gary made a pleased noise as she kissed his jaw. Holding her close as she pressed against his body. This was the best feeling, he would be happy to stay like this forever.
He shifted his head to return the slow, lazy kisses. Gary knew he was down for the count, even though he had been pondering other things to do. He was going to be dead asleep here soon. Waiting until the kiss was broken for air before he added.
"I would if I could. Sadly, freezing time hasn't been made yet. I'd do it if it was. This is great." Another kiss to her forehead as he reached up to pull a pillow down for them to share.
"Hey Gary?" Harley combed her fingers through his hair and kissed him again before resting her head on the pillow with him. "I love you more and more all the time."
"Yeah?" He asked, tiredness already in his tone. The kiss returned as he smiled at her. "I love you more and more too, but I love hearing it from you." He shifted on his side to pull her close. Yeah, he's going to be down for the count in a few minutes.
Though, if she sleeps through the night, she might hear him half asleep in the morning telling someone to shut up and go away in that rough tired voice he always has in the morning before coffee.
Harley slept peacefully through the night, after the knockout combo of a satisfying high and satisfying sex. She stirred when she heard someone talking in the other room and wondered if they'd left the television on. Eventually she managed to place the voice as Gary and lifted her head to look blearily around the room. Where'd her mans go?
She slipped out of bed and wrapped herself in a blanket before padding out of the room.
Gary had been an early riser since he started his journey of self-improvement after the death of his best bro. Often a run before making coffee and breakfast for his bosses, if Sheila didn't beat him too it while out running.
Today was a late start, between how hard he slept after the fantastic high and mindblowing sex. Harley knew how to wipe the man out for sure. It was just one of the many reasons he adored her.
Standing in the kitchen, leaning on the counter while coffee was brewing half asleep. As she made her way in. "I told you, that's just stupid. That is not how it works, dude." He had just spoke waving a hand at literal nothing, before he heard her voice and looked back.
'Uhoh, someone's in trouble.' 24 jokingly mocked, before whistling. Gary waving a hand quickly in the ghost's face.
"Stop it, dude." He grumbled, before smiling Harley's way, sheepish. "Morning Harley." He dodged the question, but worry was building she might think he was crazy now. It was part of why he didn't often stay more than a day, worries she would realize just how messed up he was, even if he tried to be a good person even with his job.
Harley shuffled over to lean sleepily against him, tucking her head under his chin and pulling the blanket tight around her. For a moment it seemed like he might be able to play it off, but then she asks again.
"Who were you talking to?"
He wouldn't talk to the Monarch or Dr. Mrs. the Monarch that way, and his phone was still in the bedroom besides.
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She clung to him through her orgasm until she was left trembling and breathless.
"If ... If you want those plans," she whispered between more kisses, "you're gonna have to fuck it out of me, Viceroy."
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As she clung to him after he gave a few small kisses between her words, a pleasant shiver rolling through him as he eased the toy away and shut it off with one hand.
"Well, it seems I have no choice, Dr. Quinn. I will have those plans." Luckily, he had tossed his bag on the bed earlier, so he shifted to sit up. Tugging his shirt off and tossing it over in a random direction, then reaching over just enough to reach the bag and tug it over to get a condom out. Those green eyes staying on her as he did.
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She licked her lips and watched him hungrily. "Wait," she said. "Wait." She sat up and took the condom from his hand. "Do it raw." She wanted to feel everything. They could pick up Plan B tomorrow and she'd make an appointment to get the implant or something.
She dropped the condom and slid her hands into his hair. "Hold me down, fuck me into this mattress until I can't think, and fill me with your hot cum." She bit at his lip. "To get the plans."
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What she said instead made his eyes widen. Two sides of him arguing, the boy scout that it's not safe, and the porn addict that it was super hot. The more she spoke, the more the scales tipped. "We'll go to the store in the morning, yeah?" His mind going the same place as hers. He wanted to keep them both safe, but her offer was truly too hot to turn down. And Mr. Fischer has never made the best life choices, so easily swayed.
"I have to get those plans." And just like that, he was back in the game, his pants, and underwear kicked off as he moved between her legs, nudging them for more room. His hand going down to tease her to start, just to make sure she was wet enough for them to do this, trying to hide how excited he was, clearly his character would be breaking soon.
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"The plans are hidden deep inside my pussy," she said and couldn't hold back a laugh at how absolutely silly that was. The laugh was still in her eyes as she continued. "And it can only be unlocked by multiple orgasms."
She was so wet after all his careful attention with the toys. Wet and hot and soft. Her hips rocked against his fingers, inviting him in.
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Though, he couldn't help a laugh and a cheesy smile at that line. Shaking his head before, he forced the smile away. Taking a moment to shift and line himself up, so he was half leaned over her, moving his fingers from her slick folds and starting to ease himself in.
"Woah, Holy shit." It came out before he could even push fully in, there was something so different about feeling her without the barrier between them. A groan escaped once he was fully within her, leaning forward more to kiss her. He needed a moment before he could start their rhythm.
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"You're so big," she whispered reverently against his lips. "So powerful. You're the fucking Viceroy and I am entirely, entirely at your mercy." She rolled her hips and fluttered her eyes.
"Ruin me, villain."
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"You feel so fucking good, you have no idea." She probably did, but he had to say it. Her words sending a shiver through him before he finally started to move. One hand dropped by her head to hold his weight, the other moving to explore her body as he pulled nearly fully out before starting a rougher pace than he normally would. She said ruin her, and he aimed to ruin them both.
Curses and her name spilling from his lips as he kept up the quick kisses that were moving down towards her neck.
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She was still so sensitive from her first orgasm that she was already at the point where she couldn't form words anymore. Just gasps and moans and strangled cries of wordless pleasure. She let go of the headboard with one hand to grope blindly until she found the little bullet vibe that started all this. She clicked it on and pushed it into his groping hand, urging him to hold it against her clit.
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As her hand caught his and slipped, the little buzzing bullet held, he moved it down as she moved it down to her clit to press it against the sensitive bundle of nerves. Gary kept up the rough pace, still muttering curses as he chased his end.
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"Please don't stop, please don't stop, don't stop, don't ever stop, oh my god please--"
She came with a great heaving shudder and kept bucking under him through her orgasm, still pleading with him to keep going.
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It felt far too good to stop. He knew he was close, but he could hold out. Keeping the pace just as rough and the toy held firmly in place as she kept bucking under him. Gary felt her tighten around him as he gasped her name. He managed about 30 seconds after her orgasm started before his pace went uneven, and he held her finally unraveled, finishing within her.
He'd worry about it later when his brain could function past anything past pleasure. Though the toy was still in place.
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"Turn it off," she gasped out.
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AS she gasped out the order, he pulled the toy free, easing out of her to drop onto his back and finally get it shut off as he tried to catch his breath. "Are you okay, babe?" He asked, a bit breathless. Some of his muscles twitching from how strong his own orgasm was. He was going to be useless for a few minutes at least.
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"I am so okay," she sighed with absolute bliss. "That was. So. Wow. I love toys and drugs and sex and you and I got all of it all at once."
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"We gotta do this again sometime." He agreed wholeheartedly. "You were amazing, babe." When that high comes down though he will get worried about the lack of a condom. But they would go to the drugstore in the morning. Or when they sober up.
"Best weekend ever."
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"You were amazing."
She trailed her fingers over his skin, tracing lazy patterns. She'll want to clean up soon but not yet. Right now she wanted to linger in this moment.
"I'm gonna still feel this tomorrow."
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"Learned it almost all from you." And porn, but that probably doesn't count.
Clean up would be important soon, wiggling just a little close to kiss the edge of her jaw. "That's good right? But, who knows, maybe we'll do this again tomorrow. We have a few days." Even if in the morning she might learn he's a little cracked.
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"I want to do this all the time." She dragged him into a slow, lazy kiss, half laying on top of him. If she tried to go for another round tonight, one or both of them might die. At the very least, her legs would straight up fall off. But that wouldn't stop her from touching as much of him as possible until they both fall asleep.
"Can we keep this moment forever?"
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He shifted his head to return the slow, lazy kisses. Gary knew he was down for the count, even though he had been pondering other things to do. He was going to be dead asleep here soon. Waiting until the kiss was broken for air before he added.
"I would if I could. Sadly, freezing time hasn't been made yet. I'd do it if it was. This is great." Another kiss to her forehead as he reached up to pull a pillow down for them to share.
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Though, if she sleeps through the night, she might hear him half asleep in the morning telling someone to shut up and go away in that rough tired voice he always has in the morning before coffee.
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She slipped out of bed and wrapped herself in a blanket before padding out of the room.
"Babe? Who are you talking to?"
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Today was a late start, between how hard he slept after the fantastic high and mindblowing sex. Harley knew how to wipe the man out for sure. It was just one of the many reasons he adored her.
Standing in the kitchen, leaning on the counter while coffee was brewing half asleep. As she made her way in. "I told you, that's just stupid. That is not how it works, dude." He had just spoke waving a hand at literal nothing, before he heard her voice and looked back.
'Uhoh, someone's in trouble.' 24 jokingly mocked, before whistling. Gary waving a hand quickly in the ghost's face.
"Stop it, dude." He grumbled, before smiling Harley's way, sheepish. "Morning Harley." He dodged the question, but worry was building she might think he was crazy now. It was part of why he didn't often stay more than a day, worries she would realize just how messed up he was, even if he tried to be a good person even with his job.
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"Who were you talking to?"
He wouldn't talk to the Monarch or Dr. Mrs. the Monarch that way, and his phone was still in the bedroom besides.
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