Red Hood Framed

As the GCPD drove back to the station in the Dodge Monaco, Red Hood sat in the back wondering who could of framed him, with Jokers goon's and the blonde hair only leaves two people to the imagination Harley and Joker, but why Harley why after everything they've done together.

As the police escorted Red Hood through a maze of back rooms until they reached a cold interrigation room. Red Hood was placed onto a steel chair where he sat across from Detective Bullock, he lit up s cigarette and then spoke "Care to explain why we found you at a former crime scene holding a live bomb Red Hood?" He said gruffly and pulled a notepad and pen out.

"Look detective Bullock me and you both know those vans where not me they where allready torched, but the live bomb was thrown at me by one of Jokers Goons, he has it in for me because i'm fucking harley quinn."

"Is that so Red Hood, well if that is true you kinda brought it on yourself but we still don't want bombs going off in Gotham City." Detective Bullock said low and stern.

"Look Hood i'll give you one option you help us catch these clowns or your going to be thrown into a cell with those guys and i won't call them off." Detective Bullock said with a grunt at the last word.

Red Hood looked over and saw the criminals all in orange jumpsuits and looking rough, it sent shivers down Hood's skin when Bullock said he would be thrown in there if they didn't catch who's reaponsible for blowing parts of the city up.

"Alright I'll help you one condition it dosen't look like i'm helping you." Red Hood said.

Bullock nodded, grabbing a shiney silver key from his pocket, he grabbed Red Hood's hands and plsced the key into the handcuffs turning it until a click opened the cuffs, "Your free Red Hood go home i'll contact you tomorrow morning."

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Later that night Bullock drove home in his black Ford Crown Victoria, he parked the car in it's usual spot, killing the engine with a flick of his wrist, locking it, then going inside to his lovers gaze, "Hey honey." Bullock said as he loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.

Bullock then leaned in for a passoniate kiss a kiss which gave love, respect and compassion, the pair kissed for a few minutes before breaking the kiss. Rachel Bullock's wife then kissed down Bullocks chest before reaching for his trousers and unbuckling his trousers and reveling his hardening cock.

Rachel wrapped her mouth around Bullocks shaft having her tongue dancing around it, then she took the cock deep into her mouth, her motion was up and down slowly while staring into Bullocks eyes her eyes her leaving his while Bullock moaned and groned in pleasure.

Bullock then spun around and laid down on the bed, Rachel straddled him sliding her wet pussy down his hard cock, as she bounced up and down her breasts bounced a nice 38C pair of tits.

Bullock then started thrusting upwards into her pussy making his cock meet her tempo she set, the noise of moans and wet slapping skin filled the room, while the bed squicked when there bodies moved on it.

Bullocks thrusts turned more a urgent thrusting, he started thrusting fast and hard into her pussy, the sex aroma filled the room, the pair reached there peaks cumming and orgasiming at the same time Bullock filled Rachel'a pussy with his seed which also dripped out.