Chapter 21 All I Care About Is You

Felicity
She was going to kill him. Did he really always have to be late? It was such a cliche. She was already nervous enough and this wasn't helping. Taking a deep breath she tried to think back to the moment that brought them to this point. It was a crazy night as usual. Oliver and Diggle were out in the field while Felicity tracked them from the bunker….

1 month earlier
"Oliver you have two boggies coming around the corner, John is leading them right to you. John did I use boggies right? I always wanted to say that."

"Yes Felicity but can we try to concentrate here."

She heard Oliver chuckle on the other end.

"Yes of course, sorry. Catch bad guys now chit chat later. You know me once I get babbling I can't really seem to stop and you use such cool jargon sometimes that I just can't help it trying…"

"Felicity babe."

"Sorry they should be coming around the corner in 3, 2, 1."

The sound of Oliver's fist meeting the drug dealers face crackled through the comm's. The two thugs tried to fight back but Oliver had subdued them within seconds. These types of criminals were easy compared to the hardcore bad guys they had had to face recently. For Oliver this was a walk in the park, but they needed this break after everything they went through.

Felicity had finally started to move past what happened to her. She knew she had some residual anger over what happened but she no longer had that urge to kill. She still hated Malcolm and Slade for what they did but she no longer felt guilty about Slade's death and she did not feel sorry for Malcolm.

She accepted these truths and her and Oliver had talked about it in depth many times in the months that followed. He allowed her to be angry, to cry, and to vent everything she had bottled up inside of her. While he helped her heal mentally she helped him heal physically. When he took his first steps in the hospital she was there to hold him up. When he started to strengthen up his muscles again she pushed him and encouraged him when he wanted to give up. He still wasn't a 100% but she could tell he was close and she didn't worry as much about him going out and not being fully healed yet. They trusted each other fully and she knew he would tell her if he wasn't ready to go out in the field and he knew she would tell him if anything was bothering her.

It was horrible what they had went through but they had grown closer together and they had never been stronger. Their love was tested in the worst possible ways but they came out of it with their love growing even stronger. Oliver clicked back on to the comms breaking Felicity out of her reverie.

"Alright we subdued them I'll leave them tied up outside of the SCPD. Cross them off the list. They gave up the location of their boss we will go after him tomorrow. We should be back in 15 minutes we're done for the night. Get ready for your training session."

"I'll be ready."

15 minutes later Oliver arrived back at the bunker. He put his bow in the case and headed over to plant a kiss right on her lips. "Hey babe you ready?"

"The better question is are you ready for me?"

She put her hands up in front of her face in a fighting stance. She had put on her fighting gloves and was in leggings and tank top with her hair up in a ponytail. Oliver smiled as he motioned for her to bring it on.

Circling him slowly she tried to find a opportunity to attack. She knew he didn't have many weaknesses but since he started to help her train, so she could defend herself, she was getting better and better at finding a way to catch him off guard.

She side stepped to the right and threw a quick jab with her left hand. Oliver deflected the blow easily and tapped her on the head. That was how he was training her now. He would never actually hit her but this symbolized her being attacked. It annoyed her and made her feel like a child but she understood he would never lay a hand on her even in training.

Focusing on her next move she threw two quick jabs and then a right hook that Oliver ducked under, which she knew he would, so she turned and threw her left elbow back and connected with his stomach.

Turning to face him she saw she had the advantage as he doubled over for a second. Quickly she ran at him throwing jab after jab. He kept backing up as he regained his composure. He deflected her blows but she was also able to deflect his attempts to tap her on the head. For all the months she had been training now this was the best she had done. She was actually keeping up with him but she knew it wouldn't last so she tried to do something that he wouldn't suspect.

She stopped throwing punches and just ducked down and ran to tackle him. She grabbed him around the midsection and drove all her weight into him driving him back but not down. He then grabbed her arms from around his waist and spun her around pinning her body to his chest.

"Give up?" He whispered into her ear. She squirmed against him trying to free her arms but his grip was too strong.

"You wish."

She stomped on his foot which caused him to loosen his grip enough to allow her to free her arm. She spun and threw a right hook and Oliver ducked and let go of her other arm. She quickly threw a kick with her right leg and connected with his side. Seeing he was favoring his left side she dipped her shoulder and drove her body into the right side of his body and pushing her arms out to follow threw. Oliver was off balance and that extra pushed knocked him to the ground.

Quickly she pounced on top of him and cocked her arm back and swung forward but just before she would have made contact she lightly tapped the top of his head.

"I win."

Oliver
He grinned up at her and she grinned right back.

"Yes you did."

"How hard were you taking it on me out of 100%?"

"I'd have to say around 70% but you did really good. I'm very impressed by how much progress you made in these past couple of months. I'm confident you would be able to defend yourself against most low level thugs."

"Now you're just trying to flatter me."

"No I'm being totally honest I would never lie to you."

"Well I guess I had a really good teacher."

"Now you're flattering me."

"Oh I meant Diggle but I guess you were pretty good."

He knew she was playing with him so he would play too. He quickly flipped her onto her back and pinned her to the floor.

"Did Diggle teach you how to escape this?"

"No but I think I have some ideas."

Leaning up slowly she pressed her lips against his. His grip immediately loosened on her hands as they slowly moved down her arms to caress her face. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him deeper into the kiss. Her tongue caressed his bottom lip and in response he moved his hips slowly against hers. She moaned into his mouth and sucked on his bottom lip. Moving from her lips he kissed her cheek down to her neck and towards her ear lobe.

"Felicity," he whispered into her ear.

"Yes," she said breathless and craving more.

"Marry me."

She froze underneath him before quickly leaning forward almost hitting her head against his. His heart was beating about a mile a minute. He had been thinking about it for months now but he didn't think it would come out like that. The passion that he felt for her just came spilling out. Looking at her he could see a million different emotions pass over her face. Grabbing her hand so that she could have something physical to grab onto she finally looked up at him.

"Oliver are you serious?"

"Yes. I've been thinking about this for a very long time. I love you Felicity Smoak. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." As he said this he brought her hand to his heart. "Marry me please."

He probably could have said something more romantic or more thought out but this was what he felt. This was his truth and this was their relationship. It was her and him and that was all that mattered. He loved her and he knew she loved him. Confidence in his personal life wasn't the best but he was confident in what they had.

"Yes Oliver of course I'll marry you."

If he had to define true happiness it would have been that moment. The moment the woman he loved more than life itself had agreed to marry him. He pulled her into his lap and embraced her like it was the last time. He wished he could pause this moment and live in it forever. The smell of her hair, the feel of her skin against his, the way her hands rubbed up and down his back and the way their breathing seemed to become one.

She was the one to pull back first to look into his eyes and sear this memory into both of their brains. After a moment they both quickly leaned in again in a passionate kiss. Her lips gently roamed his as they disconnected and reconnected in perfect rhythm. Ripping off her gloves she slowly pulled down the zipper on his suit. He followed her lead as he pulled her shirt up over her head leaving her in her sports bra.

He kissed her chest and she threw her head back in pure ecstasy. His stubble and his soft lips sent shivers down her spine as she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck pulling herself closer to him. His exposed chest pressed against her's as she pushed the rest of the top part of his suit off while he deftly unclasped her bra and threw it to the ground.
For a moment they just sat there. Felicity in Oliver's lap face to face neither wanting to be the first one to break contact.

"I love you Oliver Queen."

"I love you Felicity Smoak."

He ran his hands up and down her back as she run her fingers through his hair. Slowly he lifted her up and placed her gently on the mats as he moved to place his body over hers. Both of his hands were beside her head and he was just hovering over her basking in the beauty of her body and soul. He then began to kiss a line down her body. He kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her lips, her neck, her breasts and her stomach before he started to remove her leggings. She was writhing underneath him as he kissed back up her leg as her eyes fluttered shut in pure ecstasy. She was completely naked under him and he joined her seconds later when he removed his pants and boxers.

Wrapping her legs around his waist she pulled him on top of her. He propped himself over her as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Still using his one arm to stay above her he licked his right hand and began to caress her clit. She bucked into him craving more friction. Leaning up she bit his shoulder to urge him on. He began to move is thumb faster and used his first finger and middle finger to enter her. Her head fell back down onto the mat as her rate of breathing increased.

He took her nipple into his mouth and used his tongue to flick and caress it. At the same time he quickened his pace and pushed his fingers into her core farther and farther. She was already so wet and he was getting so hard his dick was pressed against her leg and it was throbbing to be inside of her. But he wanted to take care of her first, she was always his priority. Pleasuring her turned him on more than anything.

When he had her close to the edge he removed his fingers and slowly pressed his dick at her entrance.

"Please Oliver."

He leaned down and nipped at her ear. "Please what?"

She pulled his face to hers and kissed him hard on the lips moaning into his mouth. She pulled back slightly their lips still touching and whispered into his mouth, "please fuck me."

He bit down on her lip and thrust all the way inside her. She raked her fingers down his back as he slowly began to rock against her. He pulled almost all the way out before plunging all the way back in. He continued this slow rhythm as he ran his hands through her hair and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. She in return kissed his shoulder and neck and moaned each time he thrust back into her.

Most people would say sex is the best thing in the world but for Oliver it was making love to Felicity. He had sex many times before and he wasn't proud of that but with Felicity it was different. He had never made love with anyone until he got with Felicity. It was tender but passionate, sweet but rough at times, and always filled with total complete undying love. The fact that he would be able to make love to her for the rest of his life made him the happiest man on the planet.

He kissed her softly as he continued his slow rhythm. Her walls were beginning to tighten as she was getting closer and closer to climax. To make her climax more intense he started to rub her clit with his thumb. Then he started to quicken his pace thrusting in and out. He could feel himself getting close to the edge along with Felicity. She was squirming under him and she was biting her lip as she quickly approached climax. Her breathing quickened and her head threw back as she screamed his name as she reached her orgasm. As her walls tightened around him Oliver thrust a few more times before he came inside her.

He pulled out of her and collapsed next to her. They both lay there breathing heavy and soaking in the moment. Sweat plastered their hair to their skin and their eyes were both closed. Eventually Felicity got enough energy back to crawl over and lay her head on Oliver's chest. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close kissing her forehead.

"Well that was amazing."

"Yeah I think this is definitely the best day of my life. The woman of my dreams agreed to marry me and I just had the best sex ever. And don't worry I am already making your ring, sorry I don't have it yet this was kind of very spontaneous."

"I don't care about the ring all I care about is you."

He turned his head and looked her in the eye as he leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"Alright well we should probably get dressed in case Diggle comes by that would be quiet embarrassing. And I have to call my mom and Thea to tell them the good news."

"And what is that?" He asked coyly.

"That we have a wedding to plan."

Felicity
Present Day
Thoughts of that night caused a smile to form on her face. She was so surprised at his proposal but was also elated. He made her happier than she ever thought possible but at this moment she was furious with him. She knew what he was up to but did he have to go out tonight of all nights. The bad guys would still be there tomorrow. Granted they would be on their honeymoon tomorrow so Diggle and Lyla would have to take over but that was besides the point.

They had planned to have a small wedding with only the closest of friends and family. Her mom, Thea and Lyla were her bridesmaids and Diggle was Oliver's best man and Roy was a groomsman. To top it all off baby Sara was the flower girl. That was all the people they needed there. All the ones who mattered and Oliver was keeping them waiting.

Finally after what seemed like an eternity Thea came into the room.

"He's here."

"Finally I thought I was going to have to go out in my dress and find him."

Thea laughed to herself before saying, "are you ready?"

All the anger seemed to leave her at once and her whole mind, body and soul were filled with love. She smiled up at Thea grabbed her bouquet and said, "I've never been more ready for anything in my life."