Note: I hope you liked the first chapter; this is the second and final chapter. I hope you enjoy the ending. Reviews would be wonderful. Enjoy.
-Lauren
No beta, therefore all mistakes are my own.
Chloe was the first to wake when the light bounced off the coffee table in front of her. She looked around, dazed, before her whole body went rigid. She was naked, and she wasn't alone. Oliver felt Chloe tense against him and waited for the inevitable Chloe Sullivan freak out, but when her body relaxed against his once more he was hopeful that her freak out wouldn't be ruining his morning. He was thankful.
Grabbing hold of her hips and forcing her back into his body only woke the sleeping giant now pushed flush against her perfectly sculptured ass. His cock twitched with excitement. Morning sex was a privilege he hadn't indulged in quite some time, yet he found himself almost drooling in anticipation. Chloe felt Oliver wake behind her and she certainly felt his erection stroking against her ass. He was excited, so was she. This was so uncharacteristic for her, but, like last night she found she couldn't bring herself to care. They'd talk later.
"Morning gorgeous" Oliver mumbled against her shoulder, before forcing her around to look at him. She was gorgeous in the morning, not that she wasn't always gorgeous. He'd been lusting after Chloe Sullivan for longer than he'd care to admit, how could you not when the woman wore those damn skirts that showed up her perfect ass and those damn thigh high slits. Yes, Chloe Sullivan was a woman he had always wanted, and now that he'd tasted the forbidden fruit it was going to take a lot to keep him away. Chloe Sullivan was his.
"Morning"she replied, voice still laden with that sleepy haze. He eyes fluttered open and were welcomed by those gorgeous, chocolate brown eyes smiling down on her. She felt her heart flutter. His intense gaze sending shockwaves through her entire body. The man was simply breath-taking. She still found it hard to believe that such a man could want her. She was simple-looking. Your average 'girl-next-door' type. She didn't have the exotic beauty that Lana Lang possessed and she certainly didn't own a pair of legs that went on forever like Lois Lane, yet for some reason Oliver wanted her, he desired her and last night, he may have just stolen her heart.
"So, last night was pretty intense."He whispered against her ear, that sexy smirk firmly in place.
"You're telling me"she sighed as thoughts of the way he had touched her, the way his tongue lapped at her juices, the feel of him thrusting into her body clouded her mind.
"Y'know there's this theory, that's not yet been proven, that morning sex is even better"he whispered huskily in her ear, snapping her out of her thoughts.
"Is that so?"She turned to look at him, eyebrows raised."I suppose, for strictly scientific purposes, of course, we should perhaps test this theory? Who are we to stand in the way of science?"she licked her lips slowly and winked at him, grinding herself seductively against his ever-growing erection.
"I like the way you think, Professor"he replied, voice low.
Oliver slowly sat up, swooping Chloe in his arms and resting her on top of him so she was sat straddling his waist, legs either side of his body.
"I always did like a woman on top"he winked and thrust up, rubbing his erection over her core, eliciting a whimper out of her at the sweet, torturous friction. Chloe was already so wet and so ready for him that fore-play was not even an option. She needed to feel him inside of her again so she grabbed his cock in her tiny hand and guided him to her entrance, before slowly sliding onto him until she felt him twitch in excitement.
Oliver groaned at the feel of being inside her once more, his desire for the woman currently sat on his lap was a never-ending battle. No matter that he'd gone three rounds with her last night, it just wasn't enough. He craved her like he had never craved another woman in his life; she was the only woman he wanted. No other woman would do. Only her, and he needed her to know that she was his in every way possible.
Oliver tilted his head back to look her in the eyes; he lifted his hand to cradle her cheek before slowly wrapping his arms around her and carefully gliding his hands up her gloriously soft back to pull her closer to him.
"Ride me"he said, with an almost aggressive thrust, grabbing her hips tightly.
Chloe arched back, rotating her hips deliciously and without further notice started bouncing on his lap like she was meant for this and only this.
"God yes, just like that."He grunted. "You are the most erotic woman I have ever laid eyes on"he muttered before latching himself onto one of her very hard, awaiting nipples.
"Oh, Oliver, yes harder"was her only response, she wouldn't think, she could barely breathe, but that didn't matter as long as Oliver thrust 'harder'.
Bart, Victor and AC were just walking through the door of Watchtower chatting aimlessly about their latest mission, when they spotted their very own Watchtower bouncing, on what appeared to be, their bosses lap like she was a randy cowgirl born to ride. Three pairs of eyes were glued to the show in front of them, not one uttering a single word as they watched Oliver's big hands slide lovingly up Chloe's exposed back and back down again. Three mouths hung open, shocked.
"Oh"AC uttered first.
"My"Victor choked in response.
"Sweet baby Jesus"Bart cried finally.
Chloe and Oliver went rigid when they heard the boys' proclamation and Chloe whipped her head around to see her team mates staring at them from the doorway, mouths hung open in what could only be described as unadulterated shock.
"Licious'...you wound me"Bart uttered suddenly with a pout, though his gaze swept leisurely over the expanse of Chloe's naked body appraisingly. Victor and AC also can't help themselves as they both appreciated the lush, pale skin of Chloe's back and the way her ass looked perfectly supple in Oliver's grasp.
Oliver doesn't miss the lust-filled gazes currently watching hisWatchtower.
"TURN AROUND!"he barked, pulling Chloe off of him and covering her with his own naked body, shielding her from view.
Victor and AC jump and turn swiftly, but Bart's stare lingers on his Licious as he ogles a while longer, because who wouldn't look, right?
"BART!"Oliver bellowed with nothing but pure venom in his voice as he locks gaze with the young speedster. One look from Oliver and Bart shields his eyes without another word.
Oliver turns his attention back to Chloe and they dress each other quickly and quietly. An adorable blush creeps across Chloe's cheeks as she thinks about what to say next, this was beyond awkward. And she didn't even get to finish...
"You can turn around now, there better be a good reason for your being here"Oliver warned the boys carefully, gauging their reactions as they all turned around sheepishly.
"Actually, I do have some new information on a new 33.1 lab that we need to update you on, but, we can come back later when you're not otherwise occupied?"if Victor had the human capability of producing a blush he would be as red as a tomato by now, this was not what he wanted to walk into this morning. AC nodded in agreement, whilst Bart stood rigidly looking from one face to another with a confused look on his face.
"Woah, wait a minute, hold up, I wanna know when this-"he pointed between Chloe and Oliver accusingly "happened, and another thing"he turned to Chloe and whined"Bossman, Licious, really? What's he got that I ain't got? I totally had dibs."
"Hey! I am no one's property, Bart Allen, you got that?"
Chloe raised her brow at the younger man in impatience "and this-"she gestured between herself and Oliver "is none of your business, so I suggest you boys come back later, when we've all had time to process what's happened today and then we'll talk, do I make myself clear?"
The three men nodded in agreement before walking back out of Watchtower and into the elevator, reaching the bottom, and going their separate ways.
Chloe sighed as Oliver wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"Nicely done"he stated appraisingly as he kissed her ear lobe and tickled her neck.
"Thank you, now, I think we should definitely get back to what we were doing before we were so rudely interrupted, what do you say, hero?
Oliver didn't have to say anything as he wrapped her up in his arms and they both collapsed on the couch to resume their fun and games, all in time for the boy's arrival in due course. They'd have plenty of time to talk later, but for now, all they needed was each other.
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