I've had this idea going around in my head for sometime… And This kinda happened.

It's AU! But will follow some form of plot as the show 3

Let me know what you think

Chapter 1 - The First Time

Oliver was stressed; his body bruised from a fight last night and he needs something to take up this pent up energy away. He's tried working out, it normally does the trick, but it's not working tonight. He needs something more. He could phone up dozens of girls from his old life, could easily get sex within minutes but they would ask questions. Expect things that he couldn't ever give them. Couldn't give anyone. Oliver knows what he needs to do. Knows that he shouldn't do it; he is fighting to clean up the streets of his city, he shouldn't be endorsing it.

He knows the streets like the back of his hands, he's there sooner than he expected. Oliver knows better than to just pick up a girl from the street corner, knows how dangerous that could be, so he goes to a club. Truthfully he knows what sort of custom this place picks up, he's taken a few hands on men out when they had left the club still wanting more and followed girls home. But right now, he didn't care. Didn't care that he would be brushing shoulders with the men he hated. He had one thing on his mind and that was all he cared about. The club was smokey, dark, red lights illuminating areas of the large space where women were dancing in cages. A stage like a cat-walk was in the centre, Oliver wondered if this was where the girls paraded themselves for the highest bidder. Booths were around the outside, some empty, others had young girls wearing practically nothing giving men old enough to be their fathers lap dances. The thought should have made him want to do something, any other night he was sure he would have, could take them all down within a minute or two, but now - watching the girls dance, move their hips in such sexual ways just made his trousers tighten.

The bar was crowded; barmaids wore nothing but black leather bras and matching shorts, men were drooling over them more than they were over their drinks. Oliver licked his lips as he ordered a whiskey, he found the man who owned it and told him what he wanted, after he finished his drink and handed over $800 he was assured to be money well spent he was shown down a dark corridor where there were several doors. It looked like a corridor in apartment building. Maybe it was. The club did seem to be bigger than it had looked on the outside. The doors were painted red and black and had names of the women who were behind the doors on instead of numbers. Oliver was shown to the furthest one and he stared at the name on the door for a few minutes before he walked in.

The room was small; white and pink walls. Pleasent. A four poster bed in the corner, Oliver couldn't help but notice the rope marks on the posts. Whoever owned this room was tied up a lot. The thought made him twitch in his trousers. There was a small make-up table opposite the bed with what looked like different shades of pink lipstick on. Beside the make up table was a treasure chest, it was open and Oliver could see various sexual instruments and toys in. He briefly wondered if all of the rooms had them in. Under the bed was a laptop bag and a few books that he was left to think maybe who entertained in this room lived here too? Oliver's attention was brought to the ensuite bathroom door opening and the sounds of heels walking out. She stood in front of him; young and beautiful with a nervously innocent smile upon her lips. Blonde hair down past her shoulders and bright eyes beaming at him. She wore a tight red dressed that hugged her body perfectly.

"Hi," She said softly.

"Hi." Oliver repeated. Initially he didn't want small talk, didn't want any type of talk he just wanted sex. But now, well now he couldn't not want to listen to her talk.

"I'm Felicity." She walked over to him and held her hand out. Oliver didn't hesitate to take it. Her skin so smooth and soft, he couldn't wait to see if the rest of her skin was just as soft.

"Oliver." He smiled back, regretfully letting go of her hand. He thought maybe he saw a little disappointment in her face as he did so.

"So Oliver…" She smiled as she made her way to her bed and sat at the end. "What can I do for you today?" She looked up at him through her lashes and Oliver couldn't hold down the growl as it escaped his lips. He knew he saw her eyes darken at that.

"I want it hard, and rough." Oliver said as he stalked forward. "The man downstairs to ask if you have any limits…"

"I don't." Felicity said looking at him. "Just don't leave marks."

"I'll try my hardest." He winked. He was so close now. She moved her legs so they were open either side of him and Oliver pushed her back on the bed. She looked so good laying on the bed for him. Oliver could definitely see why whoever had used her before had tied her to the bed. He could stare at her like this for hours. But not now. He leaned forward pushing all of his weight on top of her, loving how she moaned at that. His lips were hard against hers as he kissed her, dominating her mouth. Just as her arms went to wrap around him, he grabbed them and pinned them above her head, he felt rather than heard her moan against his lips. He pulled his face away from her and licked over her lips slowly and smirked as she tried to kiss back. "Fuck you're beautiful." He breathed as his eyes ran over her body. She looked amazing in the dress, he couldn't wait to take it off her. He moved back so he was standing again and pulled her arms making her stand flush against him. Grabbing hold of her hips he turned her roughly, letting his hips roll forward so his now aching dick was rubbing against her backside. He pushed her hair down to one side and started to kiss down her neck, moaning at the soft whimpers she made. One arm around her waist holding her so tight against him, he used his free hand to pull the zip down against her back. He couldn't wait to see what was underneath.

Felicity's hips were moving back against him as he unzipped her dress and as she did he couldn't but bite down rough on her neck. "Stop." He says and he's pleased that she listened straight away. Oh how he would love to explore that route another day. Pulling down her dress he licked his lips as he instantly saw that she wasn't wearing a bra, the zip went straight down to her ass and he moaned at the site of her beautifully pale skin against red laced boxers. He licked down her spine, his teeth scraping every so often making her make the most beautiful whimpers. He pulled the dress off of her and turned her around. "Fuck." He moans as he stares at her. Felicity chews her lip nervously as she stared at him. He looked up at her and kissed her again, his tongue forcing it's way against hers and pulls her close to him, his hands going down her back until they were holding onto her ass tightly, kneading the soft flesh against his fingers. He pushed her back against the wall, it was closer than the bed. He took her hands in his, pinning them above her head and kissed her with as much force and passion he could find; loving the way her body responding to him.

"Undress me." He whispered against her lips and he let go of her hands. The second he did her hands were pushing the white v-neck he was wearing above his head and the material was thrown somewhere behind them. Her hands ran down his stomach, gently against his old scars. She looked up at him with questioning eyes, but didn't ask him anything, instead she just pressed her lips against a scar on his abdomen as her hands opened his belt and pushed his jeans down, both kicking their shoes off. Both standing in just their underwear they moved against each other desperately. Oliver picked Felicity up, grabbing her thighs so her legs went round his waist and he carried her to the bed and threw her down there. He didn't hesitate before he pulled his boxers down. He stood at the edge of the bed and Felicity practically crawled to be closer to him, she looked up with almost pleading eyes and Oliver nodded, watching as Felicity slowly wrapped her mouth around the tip of his cock. Oliver groaned and fisted his hands in her hair, pushing her head down on him more and closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feeling of her mouth - so hot and so wet around him. Felicity was sinful with her mouth, he was so close to the edge in such a short space of time that if it was with anyone else he would have been shamefully embarrassed. He move his hand from her hair to her ass and brought one hand down hard against her the fabric of her knickers, loving the moan she made around him. He pushed her head away and smirked and pushed her body back so she was lying on her back. "Off." He growled and watched as she hurried to remove her underwear. He licked his lips as he stared at her, yes, being here was exactly what he needed. He moved onto the bed and pinned her down and kissed her roughly, moaning at the taste of himself on her tongue.

As he kissed her he pushed a hand down her body and between her legs, he loved the way her body quivered against his hand. Slowly he ran a finger over her, he could feel how wet and ready she was and he smirked as he pressed his finger roughly over her clit, moving it in slow teasing circles. Her body pushed up against him and they kissed hard and dirty; Oliver swallowing every moan she made. Moving his finger a little lower he ran it around her hole before pushing in, she was so tight and so wet for him. "Fuck." Oliver groaned and pushed a second finger in, loving how she bent up against him to make his fingers go deeper. He pulled out before she could enjoy it too much, and smirked.

"Condoms are there." She pointed to a box on the bedside table as though she could read his mind and he nodded and moved forward to get them, surprised when she took his hand and started to suck on his fingers, the very fingers that had been inside her. Oliver moaned and grabbed her by the throat and kissed her hard, loving how she tasted even more now.

"Fuck you're perfect." Oliver moaned as he bit down on her lip, sucking it hard after. He ripped the condom wrapper and slid it onto him. He pulled her by the hips and pushed her down onto him, not waiting for her to get used to the size of him inside of her before he started to push his hips up and down.

"Oh god." Felicity moaned as she dug her nails into his arms and pushed down against him, her head rolling back as she moved her body up and down against him. Never had she enjoyed a client quite like this before.

Oliver smirked and kissed against any skin he could find. He really couldn't get enough of her. Her nails felt so good against his skin, he loved the pain and the way she dug into him every time he slammed against her spot. They built the perfect rhythm against one another, both getting the most pleasure they could. "You're so fucking tight." Oliver groaned, digging his nails into her ass. Felicity whimpered and pushed back against his hands, rolling her hips making him go even deeper inside of her. "Fuck." He breathed and pulled her head down so he could kiss her.

It didn't take long for them to reach climax. Felicity was there first, her body tensing and trembling around him before she moaned into his mouth and came hard. Oliver fucked her through her orgasm before releasing inside of her both moaning each others names. "Mmm." Felicity moaned as she pulled off of him so slowly, she felt a little sore - something that rarely happened.

"Mmm." Oliver smiled back and stared at her, she looked beautiful before but now with her body covered in a light sheen of sweat...She looked perfect. "Thank you Felicity."

"Anytime." She winked as she wrapped herself in a pink silky gown. Oliver had never hated a piece of material as much as he did right now.

"Oh really?"

"Mmm….Anytime." Felicity nodded licking her lips. She watched him shamelessly as he started to get dressed. "You know where I am...Anytime...Well my times are 7 - Midnight every night…" She rambled.

"Good to know." Oliver nodded and reached into his wallet, he grabbed $100 knowing she wouldn't see much of the $800 he had paid downstairs. He walked over and kissed her deeply, loving how she leaned into the kiss a little more. "I'll see you around Felicity." He breathed and put the money on his hand and walked out.

In his mind he had decided he wouldn't come back. It was a one night thing, he needed a release needed to let go of the tension that was becoming a distraction in the field. But his heart...His heart couldn't wait to see her again.