FYI: There will be smut….you have been warned.

10.

Since returning to the Queen Mansion, Felicity worked from home. She had barely seen Oliver since they had returned with him joining her in bed after she fell asleep and was gone by the time she woke up. Tonight was different, she had dinner by herself again and when she was done she went to their bedroom and headed into their shower. She stayed in longer than she should've but the hot water made her feel better.

She wrapped herself in a towel and went into their closet and dressed in a pair of black cheeky lace underwear and one of his dress shirts. She climbed into their bed, turning on the flat screen TV. She flipped though the channels settling on a Romantic Comedy. Three quarters of the way through the movie the bedroom door opened and in walked Oliver, holding his tie in his hand and top buttons of his shirt undone.

He was first surprised to see her still awake and then he noticed she wearing his shirt the top buttons undone leaving her slightly exposed, the one thing she could see in his eyes was lust. The tie fell to the ground as the door closed behind him. His normally blue eyes were dark making her heart beat faster. It had been almost ten days since he had touched her, ten days she hadn't seen him. She closed her eyes for a moment and the next thing she knew he had her pinned beneath him on the bed.

She writhed under him as he attacked her mouth with a deep and passionate kiss. He pulled away moving down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses and making his way to her collarbone bit her softly, eliciting a moan from her. His hands moved under her shirt but when he couldn't get to her the way he wanted, he leaned up grabbing hold of the shirt ripping it buttons flying.

He moved back down her body, attacking her mounds with his mouth and slowly circling her belly button with his tongue. He slipped his fingers under the band of her underwear and pulled them off of her, leaving her naked and open to him. She moaned again as he kissed her all the way down to her core, he placed his left hand on her lower stomach to make sure she wouldn't move for what he planned next.

He kissed the top of her core and as his tongue went up she moaned loudly and moved not being able to move too much thanks to him. He began his teasing, getting her close to the edge and not letting her fall over until finally with final lick she came with a shout as she writhed. He was relentless as she convulsed around him, short pants coming out of her mouth.

He quickly undressed as she was coming down and positioned himself between her legs. He thrusted into her in one swift move making her back arch and a gasp leave her mouth. He took her hands in his, placing them above her head as began to thrust, picking up the pace causing her to start lose control. He kept up his pace and not relenting. The only sounds were of skin against skin, her moans and gasp and his grunts. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his chest was on her chest, her face buried into his shoulder biting down into his skin as she came undone under him, with him soon following afterwards with a final grunt and moan.

The smell of sex permeated in the room as they lay next to each other sweaty and sated. Her fingers twirled against his forearm above her stomach. He pulled himself up onto his elbows and looked down at her, she was absolutely beautiful he thought.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"Mmm,hmm."

"Shower?"

"Yeah," she said her voice hoarse.

He stood up and watched her sit up a slight wince across her face. She stood up her knees trembled and he reached out putting his arms around her waist. In the shower the hot water made the steam fill the bathroom. She was ready for round two and made him know by reaching back and grabbing his length. He had her against the cool tile of the shower and began to thrust so had that she swore if her legs and arms weren't wrapped around him she would've gone through the room. When she screamed out his name and trembled, he continued.

When all was said and done she fell asleep with her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her. He knew what he was going to tell her in the morning was going to make her blow up, but he prayed she would understand. He was going to have to make her bait to get Slade out of hiding which terrified him more than he would ever tell her. He soon fell asleep to the sounds of her soft snoring.

He awoke the next morning to a soft knock on the door. He moved himself away from, slipping on some loose pajama bottoms. He opened the door to find John standing there in just his pajama buttons. Oliver closed the door behind him hoping not to wake her up.

"John?"

"The Knyasev house was attacked early this morning," he said low.

"Anatoly?"

"HE's been taken. Whatever we're going to do, we need to act now. Until we get him back, you're interim Pahkan."

"I want you to get all the captains here by ten am, do you understand?"

"Yes, Pahkan," he said taking off down the hallway.

Oliver went back into the bedroom to find her spooning his pillow. HE smiled as he made his way to her kissing her awake, ready to face the monster he knew she was about to become.

Hours later and after a huge argument that turned into a huge blowup and amazing makeup/revenge sex she was dressed in a pair of jeans, a white V-neck t-shirt and sneakers. She sat next to Oliver as the meeting with all of the Captains began, there were mostly arguments and yelling and when she had enough, she had enough. She stood up, the chair making a loud noise as she placed both of her hands on the table and spoke. When she did, every man and woman in that room was silent.

"At this time, none of your opinions matter, all that matters are mine. Right now the most important thing is to get my father home unharmed. You will each send us men when asked. Do we have an understanding?"

"Mrs.," one of the men said and she stared at him her eyebrow went as high as is it could.

"DO WE HAVE UNDERSTANDING?"

"Yes," they all replied and quickly left leaving Oliver, John, Sara and Roy.

"Anything John?" she asked.

"No demands yet."

"The staff?"

"I have the list you requested," he said handing her a piece of paper.

"Make arrangements for those families, Sara I need you to get me a computer or tablet." Soon the room was void, leaving Oliver and Felicity alone.

"You don't have to do this," he said.

"He is my father, you'll have everything you need to find me if things go down."

"Felicity, if anything were to happen to you," he said closing his eyes his fists closing.

"I'll be fine, you kill this son of a bitch do you understand?"

When his lips made it onto hers he felt like it was the last kiss they would ever share. Sara came in giving her a tablet, Felicity got to work and minutes later everything was prepared. Slade's face filled her tablet as Oliver watched her talk to him.

"Where is my father Slade?"

"He's taking a little nap."

"What do you want?"

"I want you, and I want to be Pahkan. I want to show them all how I should've been the next Pahkan and should be instead that stupid brat of a husband."

"You can have me in exchange for my father, you leave him alone."

"Meet me at noon at the warehouse I first met you all those years ago," he said smiling and then the feed dropped. She looked up at Oliver who was trembling. Looking down she saw it was already eleven, not much time. She rushed grabbing her cell phone and placing another tracker in her shoe and rushed away with Oliver behind her. In the garage he kissed her one last time as a tear fell from her cheeks, she climbed into the car and sped off.

Oliver loaded up with the team as John spoke with the other security crew that wasn't going to let Slade get out of the building. They watched her pull up to the building, another SUV sat out front and Oliver assumed that was Slade's. He saw her get out, look around and walked inside, he waited and waited and waited. Her voice filled the car, he was relieved.

"Daddy?"

"No, моя принцесса, why are you here. Leave me."

"Daddy where is he?"

"I'm here Felicity," Slade came out of the shadows, dressed all in black his dark eyes darker than she remembered.

"I'm here Slade, let him go."

"You think it's so easy isn't it?"

"Slade, I don't want to play your games, untie my father let him go. Daddy, there's a car outside go home."

"моя принцесса, no," she could see his face was bloodied, his lip broken.

Slade made his way over to Anatoly, cutting his bindings, Anatoly slowly stood up making his way to Felicity and hugged her tightly. She handed him the car keys.

"Папа, это нормально . Я буду в порядке. " she said he looked over at her and walked away leaving her. He made his way to the car and left.

"Let's go Felicity," Slade said grabbing her arm.

"Don't touch me," she growled and Oliver's blood boiled.

"Oh I will be doing more than touching you."

The team made their move and swarmed the warehouse, guns pointed at him as he held Felicity in front of him. He was trapped with nowhere to run.

"Let her go Slade."

"Pathetic, you think I came alone?" he laughed.

The next things that happened would always boggle her mind, there was an explosion where she could feel the heat, there was a prick on her neck, there were gunshots and then she heard Oliver scream her name and then nothingness. Oliver took on as many men as he could as he saw Felicity go limp and Slade carrying her out of the building as the men he brought tried to stop Slade but Slade's men overpowered or killed them. He looked over and saw Sara take Slade on but with one powerful kick to Sara's chest she collapsed to the ground, clutching her chest. Slade was gone and so was the love his life.

Папа, это нормально . Я буду в порядке. = Daddy, it's okay. I'll be okay.

A/N: So next update should be soon! I promise.