What follows is really probably NSFW. (Also, the photo isn't mine, but is appropriate for this writing, given the questionable nature of the "love" between The Joker and Harley Quinn.)
Skip it if ya gotta.
I want to cuddle him, and kiss him, and melt away into him. I want him to fill me, and complete me, and take ownership of me. I want to know everything about him, to trace every line and curve and imperfection of his body with my fingertips, and be utterly at his mercy as he does the same to me. I desperately want to belong to him, knowing that he will only hurt me if I want him to, knowing he will always have my best interests in mind. I want to know his mind and heart and body and soul the way he already seems to know my mind and heart. I want him to let me love him.
And I want him to love me, too.