2.5

Tim was staring at it... a stack of cash sitting on the floor of his 'lair' Harley was sitting on it, swinging her legs back and forth, smiling and biting her lip. "Mmmm, what'cha think, Birdy-brain?" She asked, giving him a flashing smile. "Harley..." He said, shaking his head. "What... I... why did you bring it here?!" He asked, staring at the stacks of money. "Well... I didn't bring it *all* here." She said, laughing as she slipped off the money, rolling forwards, cartwheeling towards Tim until she was standing in front of him. She wrapped her arms up and around his shoulders, smiling at him. "Mmmm, thank you... Couldn'ta done it without'cha." She said, booping his nose with her long slender finger.

He chuckled and shook his head. "My pleasure... Literally..." He said, prompting a questioning look to etch across Harley's face.

"Whats that mean?" She asked, and he laughed. "Barbara and... Um... I mean... Oracle and Nightwing... Seem to have a..." But he stopped, her finger placed on his lips, silencing him. "Shhhh... Barbara?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. "Barbara.... Oracle?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I shouldn't..." He said, but she just chuckled and shook her head. "Uh-uh, no, no, no, Birdy... Don't stop there... Don't let down old Harley... Oracle... Barbara... Who?" She asked, her hand moving down to the Ex-Boy Wonder's crotch. "Come on... Don't hold out on your Harley... I promise I'll give ya' somethin' sweet if ya' tell."

Robin shook his head, stepping back, or rather, trying, to step back. His leg bumped against something behind him, and he fell backwards, landing on his back as Harley stood over him, looking down into his eyes.

She smiled and bit her lip. "Go on... Give ol' Harley the name..." She whispered, he closed his eyes. "Harley... Please... It's not my secret to giiiiivvveeeeeee oohhhhhhhhh" He said, his protest turning to a moan of pleasure as she knelt down and pulled out his cock, pulling it into her mouth.

She sucked on his length, taking it deep into her mouth, sucking him into her throat, hugging his member with her warm mouth.

"Harley... oh fuck... Baby... Ohhhh fuuuuuuuck." He moaned out, his eyes rolling back into his skull. "Just give me the name, Birdy!" She exclaimed, saliva linking her bottom lip to his flared tip. "Mmmm, fuck, come on, ya' know you wanna make your harls a happy jesta, dontcha?" She asked, tilting her head to the side, before she brought her tongue down to his ballsack, slowly licking up his shaft, sliding her tongue from the base of his cock, up over his impressive length, to his swollen tip.

"Don't worry, birdy... Mama Harley won't do nothin'... I just wanna know..." Tim's forehead began to glisten with sweat, his chest rising and falling with his heavy breathing. He didn't want to give up Barbara's secret... He didn't know what Harley would do with the information... But... Could he really deny her? The way she was sucking him off, the way she made him laugh... The way her eyes were staring up into his soul... What could he do?