I know, I know, all of you are so mad at me for not updating, but what other excuse can I make but that I was busy and had more important things to attend to. I cannot promise a constant stream of chapters but I will try my best.


"So tell me why we're walking to the restaurant?" as he enjoys the warmth of Felicity's arms around his arm. Even though he hates being open in the public without any purpose, he did it in a heartbeat because of Felicity's adorable pouty face.

"The weather is amazing, we're always stuck in a basement, and even though I love spending the night with you, I want to spend some time enjoying the scenery." She leans her head on his shoulder and sighs at the bliss she felt being beside him and not having to worry about anything. There was still the threat of Slade running around creating superhuman soldiers that could destroy everything.

"Are you still worried about Slade?" she hears him breath out a sigh before turning his head to answer her. "Yes, I don't know what I would do if he were to take you" he rubbed his hand over his face, the stress lines already forming on his head. Felicity stops him and turns to cusp his cheek in her hand "Oh Oliver, I understand you're worried, but I know in the end you will be able to save everyone"

"How can you be so sure?" he closes his eyes to enjoy the warmth of her hand brushing against his cheek.

"Because you're my hero, and I love you." He smiles, taking her hand and leaning her forward into a gentle kiss that spoke volumes of their love for each other. The pulled back with content but was easily broken by Felicity's growling stomach.

"Come on, I'm hungry" she miles that megawatt smile and drags him towards the restaurant.


Once they arrived at a restaurant, Oliver made sure to grab a table at the back of the restaurant to keep prying eyes away from them. Felicity surprises him by sitting right next to him on the seat. He gives her a questioning look, and she just smiles as if nothing is wrong and pulls out the menu.

"What are you going to eat?" Oliver asks leaning in to look at her menu

"Hmm, I really wanted to try the pasta, because one of my IT colleagues said it was amazing, but I'm really in the mood for something 'sweet'" she smirks to herself, as Oliver is oblivious to what Felicity is conjuring up in her head.

"Afternoon, would you like a drink before putting in your order" the waiter asks grabbing his notepad from his apron pocket.

"Yes, I will have the vanilla milkshake, honey what would you like?" Felicity asks him with the most innocent look on her face. "Just water, thanks"

"Coming right up"

Oliver watches the waiter walk off, and turned to Felicity but was cut off from his thoughts when he felt and hand on his thigh.

"What are you…" "Shh, we don't want to alert anyone, right Oliver?" she drags her hand up to lightly brush her nails on his jeans that were in her way from her prize. He gasps and tightens his hands on the corner of the table, eyes fluttering and she lowers her palm to run over the growing bulge that is thank goodness covered by the tablecloth. "Fel-ic-ity" he grinds his teeth together shifting away from her wandering hands and grips her wrist in warning.

She glares at him before giving her best puppy dog face "All I wanted was something 'sweet' Oliver, you're not going to deny me of that, right" she whispers, and her words caused a shiver to run through his body. Felicity reaches for the zipper of his jeans, and ever so slowly dragged the tip down slowly to savor the aggravated look on his face. She tugged his cock from the open zipper and started to lightly stroke him from base to tip, enjoying the sound of Oliver sucking in a breath and the pulsating and thickening that was happening underneath the tablecloth.

"Here is your milkshake miss and your water sir; do you know what you are going to order?"

Felicity squeezes his cock and replies with no effort, not giving away anything that was happening beneath the table that was driving him insane.

"I will get the Alfredo pasta, Oliver?" his head was swimming from the pleasure her hand was giving him, barely registering that Felicity was asking him a question "Same" he brings the water to his mouth trying to clench the dryness in his throat and to keep his mind off the overpowering pleasure that was coming from below.

"Alright, we will be back with your food shortly" he left, and Felicity stroked his cock harder, making sure to rub her thumb across the slit at the top. Felicity leaned over to take a long sip from her milkshake making sure that Oliver had full view of what she was doing.

Oliver parted his lips watching as she sucked and nibbled on the straw. "Felicity you're playing a dangerous game"

"Mm you know I LOVE to play games Oliver" He glared as she purposely stuck a finger in the shake and ran it over her lips "Mm sweet" she continued running her hand all over his cock and spreading his pre cum all over the tip. He was losing all power in this situation quickly, and he loved every single bit of it.

She looked to make sure no one was looking before 'accidently' knocking over the spoon "Oh no I'm so clumsy let me get that for you" she removes the tablecloth to reveal his hard pulsating cock and leaned forward to take him into her mouth.

"Felicity" he gasps, grabbing at the edge of the table harder, preventing himself from thrusting his dick upwards and into her sweet mouth. Felicity sucked hard slowly taking him inch by inch deep into her throat. She pulled away to lick and tease the head before coming down again to take him back into her throat. His eyes were completely glazed as he watched her head bounce on his lap He bucked up involuntarily groaning as she brought her left hand to cusp him and gently rubbed the balls. Felicity repeatedly took him deep in her throat and bobbed her head faster, just the way he liked it.

"So good" she heard him whisper and smiled to herself, she was enjoying this way too much for her own good. He grabbed the back of her ponytail forcing her to keep his cock in her throat. She swallowed and he felt every muscle clench onto his cock. Oliver hunched over pushing her head down as he thrust upwards a few more times before letting out a soft groan spilling his cum into her mouth. He panted softly and shivered as she ran her hand on the base squeezing out every last bit before slowly bringing her mouth off him. Felicity made sure she didn't miss one drop. He gazed at her as she easily swallowed his cum, and put the tablecloth back in its place.

"You're a very naughty girl Felicity Smoak, and it drives me senseless" his eyes were smoldering as she rubbed her thumb on the corner of her mouth and sucked it. Felicity's control was almost nonexistent at this point. There was only so much a girl can take as she felt the waterfall happening between her legs. She rubbed her legs together to relieve some tension but quickly stopped when he grinned.

"Maybe I should make you wait before having an orgasm miss Smoak" she was about to reply when she was cut off by the waiter that came back with the food.

'Looks like I'm going to enjoy having my sweet time taking revenge on her' he grinned to himself before digging into his pasta and ignoring the glare his sweet temptress was giving him.