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This picks up approximately 8 weeks after 3x09
"All I Want "
The sound of her phone, receiving a text message, woke up Felicity at 2am. She checked it and gasped at the 2 words "I'm back." It was the same number that she had received a message from 2 weeks prior that had simply read, "I'm alive." She had been trying to ping the location but it had an encryption that was like nothing she'd ever seen.
Her response to this text was the same as the past 50 she had sent, "Where are you?"
"At your front door."
She jumped out of bed, ran to her door and opened it. She saw him, she couldn't believe it he was standing right in front of her.
"You're back."
He nodded and opened his arms slightly she immediately rushed into them and her lips finding his instantly and she smiled as Oliver's arms wrap around her. He lifted her into his arms and her legs automatically wrapped around his waist. He was so strong, so alive and she felt all the stress and fear she had been holding onto slip off her now that she was in his arms. She nuzzled her face in his neck, making tiny kisses up his jaw line and he carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, careful to position his weight above her his lips found her collarbone and she tried to steady her breathing despite every nerve feeling on fire. His lips found hers again and she felt her tongue slip over his. She ran her hands through his hair which was a little longer then he preferred but she liked it. She opened her eyes and stared at him. Their lips parted and they studied one another's faces.
A small smile came to her lips and she tried to stop the giggle that escaped. Oliver arched an eyebrow, "What?"
"For once this is actually exactly what I imagined, with you in my bed."
A small smile came to his lips, he ran a hand down the side of her face and said, " I thought I would never see you again and there were times when I wish I had never met you."
Felicity's facial expression changed to one of concern and a little hurt and she started to shift and felt restless under him. He moved himself so he was beside her but kept an arm around her so she wouldn't leave.
"What I mean is, I was wrong. Ra was stronger than me and for a moment it felt like it would be easier to just die. He even read me my last rites. But I couldn't die. Because of you because I love you."
Felicity felt tears sting her eyes. They were looking at each other now, their bodies mirrored each other and their noses almost touched. His hand moved from her side to her cheek and let it rests his thumb traced over her lips. She stared at him, he looked older, harder, exhausted. His eyes were strained and dull. She let her hand find his cheek as well and she leaned forward and let her lips brushed his. "I was so scared when we didn't hear from you. I thought I'd never see you again..."
"You almost didn't but it's a long story and honestly not one I'm ready to completely tell."
She nodded and watched his face, she studied it like she did her monitor finding as much information as possible, " You need sleep."
" I need you," he said his eyes closed still.
"Oliver," she said almost sternly this made him open his eyes and look into hers. "You have me, you've had me since I met you." She brushed her fingers over his brow. "Sleep."
His lips found hers again and soft kisses traced up her cheekbone. Their bodies move closer. "I don't want to sleep right now." She blushed and smiled, she could feel against her hip what he meant and she inhaled with anticipation.
"Good Lord, help me. Let's give it 10 minutes. If after 10 minutes you're still not tired then, then..." she cleared her throat," I'll have my way with you."
He smiled, Felicity turned on her back and tried to take long slow breaths. Oliver stayed where he was one arm across her stomach. Her body started to burn again with passion. And she started thinking, " What are you doing? You have wanted to have sex with him since you laid eyes on him. You heard him say he died! Carpe Deim, Smoak!" Her thoughts of desire overwhelmed and she turned to tell him to screw sleep. But she didn't because she saw him with his eyes closed, looking more at peace then he ever had. She wanted to reach out and caress his face but she was afraid to wake him. This strong warrior looked so vulnerable and like a sleeping angel. She didn't move and she watched him until sleep overcame her also.
...
Oliver awoke in a startle, unsure of where he was but then heard her, as his senses came alive he could smell her scent on the pillows. The room looked happy, like her. He started to sit up and then became very aware that he was naked. He looked around and saw his clothes folded on the edge of the bed, they had been washed. He pulled on the boxers and went into the adjoining bathroom. As he was washing his hands he threw some water on his face. He felt better then he had in a long time. He thought of putting his clothes on but then decided not to. He could hear Felicity moving around the kitchen and the desire he had for her stirred. She had been right he needed sleep but now he wanted what he had waited months for. She was in the kitchen, rinsing dishes and putting them in the dishwasher, she had a red dress on that hugged her just right and she was humming along to the music coming out of a speaker. Her long blonde hair swayed in sync with her hips. He came up behind her and put his arms around her. He loved how delicate she felt. She tensed, then relaxed and let it a slight moan.
"I woke up alone and naked," he whispered to her . Making sure his lips grazed her ear.
She giggled and turned in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Well," she responded, " No offense bur your clothes smelled really bad and I decided to throw them in the machine."
He smirked," And so you undressed me."
She sucked in some air and tried to maintain eye contact but felt her checks redden as she nodded. "Yes, I did, I did that... I noticed that you have new scars. They looked serious...deep."
His eyes darkened and she instantly regretted saying anything. He stepped away and she let her arms drop from his neck and she leaned against the counter. "I'm sorry," she said. "I shouldn't push. I mean you're back, you're alive and that's all that matters."
Oliver nodded and tried to smile but it was strained.
He looked around for a clock and saw it on the microwave it read 8:45. "I don't remember the last time I slept 5 hours. It was good. Thank you. "
She tilted her head as she gave him a quizzical look and then smiled, "Oliver you've been asleep 2 days."
Oliver's eyes widened, "2 days? You should have woken me."
"You needed the sleep. "
They stared at each other and Felicity moved towards him she put her hands on his bare chest and let her arms slowly go around his neck. She stood up on her tip toes and kissed his lips. "Plus I really liked seeing you naked in my bed. Are you mad?"
"No," he wasn't mad he was startled. He had slept 2 days? The effect this woman had on him never ceased to amaze him. He pushed her back against the cabinet and lifted her on to it. He reached behind her and started lowering the zipper on her dress, he let his fingers skim her back and felt her arch. He was kissed her neck and let her dress fall off her shoulders. Her phone started ringing, "Don't answer that," he said as his lips covered hers and he cupped one of her breasts in his hand letting his thumb graze the thin layer of lace that covered her nipple. She took a sharp increase of breath. Her phone was on the counter and she had meant to push the ignore button but when his hand cupped her breast and then started to explore under the lace bra she accidentally hit it off the counter barely hearing it break apart. Her hands ran down his muscular back and slipped under the waist of his boxers. She arched again as he kissed her sternum and he pulled the dress down more. She spread her legs and he pulled her on to the edge of the counter. He lifted her just enough in one gesture to yank off the dress. And at last he had his way with the IT girl, Felicity. His girl.
...
45 minutes later they fell into her bed. She laid her head on his chest as he held her in his arms. They had gone from the kitchen to the shower and now they laid tangled in each other's arms.
"I love you," he said.
Felicity said nothing for a minute then kissed his chest. "I know but..."
She felt his muscles tense. "But?"
"She propped herself up on him and turned to look at him, " I can't do this, I thought I could be Felcity Smoak and Team Arrow, but I can't."
Oliver stared at her and had almost fallen for her words and until the blonde broke into a gigantic smile and he knew. He pierced his lips, a smirk on them and nodded. He then pounced on her, he tickled her while kissed her at the same time. She screamed out, " I'm not sorry!"
Then suddenly they both were surprised when the bedroom door was busted in.
