Oliver was roused by the cool sensation of the newly single Iris West's hand running over the contours of his chest. He opened his eyes and smiled.
"Morning," said Iris, as she pushed herself up to get a better look at him.
"Morning," smiled Oliver, rolling to face her, "Sleep ok?"
"Best night's sleep I've had in years. Something must have drained my energy for some reason," she smirked "but I'm fine now. Ready for another round." She whispered, sliding her hand over his cock.
"I'm afraid I'm gonna have to take a rain check on that. Got some important stuff to take care of." Replied Oliver.
"Really?" said Iris, playfully surprised "Are you sure? A newly divorced woman coming out of a sexual awakening. We could have all the sex in the world," she said massaging his member.
"And you, have all the time in the world," Oliver said "there's no rush when you've got no responsibilities. Accept that and that's when the real fun begins."
Iris smiled, "Where did you come from Oliver Queen?" she said climbing out of bed and throwing on her panties and one of Oliver's dress shirts. "Do I smell pancakes?"
Oliver grinned, "I set Eliza to prepare us breakfast last night while you were… between exertions."
Iris scampered out towards the kitchen leaving Oliver to get ready. "Oh my God! What can't this place do?" she said as she reached the kitchen.
"Let me know when you find out." Shouted Oliver.
Oliver, now ready to leave, made his way through the kitchen to the elevator. "I gotta go. I hope the pancakes were satisfactory." He said to Iris as he passed her sitting at the kitchen island.
"Are you kidding?" she replied.
The door to the elevator opened and Oliver stepped inside. Iris leant against the elevator doors. "I don't suppose I could stay here for a few nights. Get to grips with my new lack of responsibilities?" she asked.
"Take as much time as you need." He replied.
"Thanks, Ollie," she smiled "I can't imagine where I'd be right now if it wasn't for you. I might even have to thank that bitch secretary of yours for delivering me straight into the better man's arms." She went to turn away but something stopped her. "Oh, and just so you don't forget about me." She let her unbuttoned shirt slide open revealing her perfect figure. She ran her hands down her body and moaned. She stepped into him and whispered "When you get back you can stick it anywhere you want. In my mouth, between my tits. So long as you start with my ass." And with that Iris stepped back. "I'll be waiting." She said as the doors slid shut.
Oliver who had been struggling keep control of his lust, composed himself. "Initiate Quiver." He said calmly.
"Taking you to floor Q Sir." Replied the tinny voice.
Smoothly the elevator began to run down through the floors eventually descending off the scale into the negative floors towards the Quiver. The Quiver was the city HQ for Green Arrow operations and was almost as well equipped as the other building's he'd designed with just as many secrets. It was a full Team Arrow collaboration and was built to everyone's preferences. Floor -1 was mission control and the armoury, -2 was living quarters and floor -3 was training and leisure. The elevator slowly came to a halt as it approached floor -1, it only went that far. Oliver stepped out into the room of computer screens, the artificial glow filling him with nostalgia. After a brief moment savouring the countless memories tied to this room, he began to make his way down the stairs past floor -2 to the training room. As he approached he could hear sounds of an intense training session. He rounded the comer to catch the dying moments of a vicious sparring match between the Lance sisters. They always trained together at this time. It was always a coin flip on who won the matches. Laurel knocked her sister down and went to pin her but at the last second Sarah applied a full reversal, flipping Laurel onto her back and finishing the spar with a victory.
"Still as close as ever." Said Oliver admiring the two women. The girl's aggression quickly replaced by a flirtatious surprise. Sarah let go of her sister, "Ollie, what a nice surprise. I thought you were out of town." She said.
"I had a thing last night." Replied Oliver. "Thought I'd come for a quick work out. Didn't want to disturb you." He lied.
"Well, that's great. It'd be nice to fight someone who's a challenge," said Sarah looking at her sister picking herself off the floor.
"Come on. I had you on the ropes there." Said Laurel.
"And yet I still won." Gloated Sarah.
"Well from what I saw, you've both improved dramatically." Said Oliver trying to ease the tension.
"Oh, I'd say," said Laurel, "Maybe even enough to topple the legendary Green Arrow."
"What do you say to a little two on one." Added Sarah.
Oliver smiled confidently, "If that's what you want," he said removing his tracksuit. In his time off, Oliver had been able to not only develop his fighting style but also perfect his body.
The girls took a few steps back. "We don't have to do this to you." Said the girls.
"I'll take my chances." Said Oliver taking his stance.
"You only have yourself to blame then." Immediately the girls launched a flurry of attacks. Calmly Oliver dodged all of them, not a single hit landing. His feet shifted on the mat anticipating every approaching blow. The girls continued their onslaught but to no avail; Oliver was too quick. Enraged by their lack of success Laurel went to deliver a heavy kick to Oliver's side. Maintaining composure, Oliver gently glided Laurels kick into Sarah's chest before thrusting her backwards landing both of the sisters on the floor of the training hall.
Without a word, Oliver went to get a drink. The fight had finished as quickly as it had started.
The two sisters lay on the floor for a moment. Then slowly, they began to laugh.
"When did you learn to do that?" Chuckled Laurel.
"I've had some time spare over the last six months. It's nice to know that Star City is still protected by the finest heroes." Said Oliver.
"Finest is a stretch. I can't even remember the last time I lost a fight, let alone that quickly." Said Sarah.
"You were both exemplary. Now I don't know about you but I think I'll ease the muscles in the Jacuzzi." Replied Oliver, making for the changing rooms, leaving the steaming hot girls still catching their breath.
Oliver wondered to himself if he'd finished the girls too quickly as he covered himself with a towel. After all, confidence is a key part of fighting. Oliver stepped out of the changing rooms into a now empty training hall. He assuming the girls had left he strolled over to the steaming tub of water, let his towel drop to the floor and climbed into the Jacuzzi, set to bubbly of course. He relaxed into the water and let the heat flow through him easing his muscles. He'd missed city life and the excitement it brought. A subtle sound turned his head to the door of the girls changing room to catch sight of Laurel and Sarah approaching.
Oliver smiled, "I thought you'd left." He said.
"Now wouldn't that be a waste of your company." Smirked Laurel.
"Not every day that Oliver Queen's in town." Said Sarah.
The girls let their towels fall down revealing their twin black bikinis that hugged their bodies perfectly. "Ah, the Black Canaries in their full glory, full beauty, You've earned a reward," said Oliver as the girls climbed in on either side of him.
"Oh really? And what might that be?" said Sarah.
Slowly he reached down and hidden pressed a button on the side of the Jacuzzi. A hole in the wall opened and the whole tub slid through it into a new room. The two girls sat in awe. It was a mountain cabin room, complete with a 100% artificial mountain view Curtis had whipped up. You couldn't tell of course.
"Eliza?" he said, "Champagne for three please."
"Certainly Sir." Said the voice as three glasses of champagne rose up out of the side of the Jacuzzi.
The girls laughed, "What this for?" asked Laurel.
"I thought this might be slightly more relaxing. To the protectors of Star City," said Oliver, "The city has never been safer."
"Cheers!" said the sisters as they clinked glasses.
There was a brief pause as the heroes settled into the water.
"Ollie?" said Sarah, "We had a question."
"Anything," replied Oliver.
"Who's better?" said Laurel, eager for a result. She slid her leg up against his.
Oliver paused for a moment to consider the question. The girls edged closer to him. "I'm not sure I've seen enough." Smirked Oliver, knowing it would drive them mad.
"Are you sure about that?" said Laurel edging closer still.
"Maybe you just need a little more time." Added Sarah sliding in underneath his left arm.
Not to be defeated Laurel slid under his right and cupped her hand round his peck. She leaned into his neck. "Maybe you just need a little more… persuasion." Said Laurel seductively. Beneath the bubbles, Oliver felt Sarah's hand glide up the inside of his leg as she ran her tongue up and down his neck. "Just relax Ollie, the answer should come to you."
Oliver's hands ran down the girl's backs and undid their bikinis letting them fall beneath the bubbles. The girls chuckled.
"I'm not sure I've seen enough one-on-one." Smirked Oliver.
Laurel laughed, "That can be fixed." She said leaning over Oliver.
"Definitely," said Sarah, as she leaned over to her sister.
Doused in bubbles the two sisters began to kiss their naked breasts gently pressing together. They began to moan as their hands explored each other sliding underneath their panties. Oliver ran his hands up between their legs and pulled them into him. The girls turned into his chest as their legs entwined. Laurel slid her tongue into his mouth as her sister began to massage his member and suck on his neck. Oliver pulled the girls in tighter and tighter to his body. Causing them to moan in sheer lust. Oliver began to play with Laurel's tits sucking on one and caressing the other with his hand as his free hand slid between Sarah's legs and rubbed her clit. The two girls moaned once more as they took each other in for another deep kiss. Oliver bit lightly on Laurels tit as he gentle twisted Sarah's clit causing them both to scream out in pleasure. Oliver hands now slid behind the girls. Their legs coiled around him as he picked them up carrying them both over to the fur rug in the middle of the room. Oliver put his tongue in Sarah's mouth and Laurel began to nibble his ear as he set them down, standing in the middle of the room his hands still planted firmly on the arses pulling them into him. Consumed by lust Oliver ripped off their panties in one smooth motion, propelling them into a sexual frenzy. They pressed their tits into his chest as both of them started to play with his cock. One in front of the other, their hands slid up and down his thick shaft, rolling back his foreskin and massaging the head. Oliver continued to switch between kissing the two naked women. His fingers now unencumbered slid inside them leaving his thumb to frisk their clits. The sisters moaned with weakness as their bodies were taken over by pleasure. Oliver slid in and out of them faster and faster. The girls moaned in harmony.
"Oh my god Ollie, I'm so close!" squealed Sarah Oliver buried his tongue in her sister's mouth.
"Come on Ollie, finish us!" said Laurel as he Oliver switched back to Sarah.
Oliver pressed his finger further and further inside them as he massaged their clits.
"Yes, yes, so close, yes Ollie!" screamed the girls as they climaxed and their juices flowed out onto Oliver's hands. The girls collapsed onto the rug gasping for breath.
"Fuck that was good." Said Sarah.
"Fighting wasn't the only thing you'd been practising." Added Laurel. "We've been practising as well though." She smirked as she got up on her knees. She started to suck on his member sliding her mouth up and down his long shaft. Sarah too began to slide her tongue along the other side of his cock stroking his balls with her hands. Oliver pressed the girl's heads onto his cock as Laurel began to suck on his balls leaving Sarah to take the full length of his member into her throat causing Oliver to moan in pleasure. The girls switch places and it was now Laurels turn. She bobbed her head slowly up and down his shaft as Sarah's hands assisted. Finally taking one side each the girls returned to sliding their lips over his shaft their hands gripping his legs. Oliver moaned, as their heads ran up and down his member. "You guys are the best of the best."
They looked up and him and laughed. Sarah stood up running her hands over his abs and leaning into his ear up on her tiptoes. "But I'm the best, right Ollie." She said.
Laurel sat back on the rug. "I think he might need a little more…" she spread her legs to display her bare pussy, "persuading." She smirked.
Sarah pushed Oliver back onto the rug and her sister straddled him gently lowering herself onto his erect cock. She let out a loud moan as she began to bounce up and down on his giant member. Sarah walked over to Oliver's head and stepped over him. She knelt down and Oliver began to caress her folds with his tongue and massaging her boobs with his hands. Sarah pressed herself further and further down on Oliver's face as his tongue penetrated her. Oliver began to pulsate with Laurel clapping his crotch into her thighs. The two girls became weaker and weaker as their primal urges began to take control. Sarah pulled her sister in for another deep passionate embrace, moaning with sheer euphoria. She began to massage her sister's clit as Laurel bounced up and down on Oliver's hulking cock creeping closer and closer to climax. Laurel clenched the rug as Oliver slid in and out of her. "Yes Ollie, finish me, finish me, make me cum, make us cum!" Squealed Laurel as she reached full climax, the sister's moans echoing around the room. They rolled off Oliver and joined him lying on the rug. Oliver sat up, satisfied with his work.
"Not so fast sunshine." Said Sarah gasping for breath. "I'm not done yet. I'm about to win."
Calmly she slipped her tongue into his mouth, gently massaging his member with her hand. He lent back slightly as she turned her back to him and slowly lowered herself onto him. She leant back into his chest while his arms ran up her sides onto her breasts. "Time to finish this." She smirked as she too began to bounce on his cock. Oliver's hands pinched her nipples and he kissed the back of her neck. Her moans shook both their bodies as pleasure rocketed through them. "Yes, Ollie. Show me you want me." Moaned Sarah as Oliver pulled her closer to his chest pulling her legs further apart. Sarah's fingernails dug into Oliver's legs as they edged closer to climax. "Come on, show you want me, show me how much you want me." Quickly Oliver flipped Sarah over onto all fours and buried his member deep inside her slapping himself into her ass. "Yes give it to me, finish me, finish in me!" screamed Sarah as they both reached full ecstasy, their moans completing one and other as they fell back to the floor.
Calmly, Oliver picked up the two sisters and carried them over to the bed where he joined them in resting. The Lance sisters wrapped themselves around him one final time nestling under his arms. His hands gently explored the perfect contours of their bodies. "We have a winner." He said.
Sarah smiled up at him. "Ollie. I think you'll find it's you."