Author's note: I'm just leave this here... Special thanks to my incredible fantastic beta warehouseluver13 who has me so far ahead the schedule that we got a special update this week... enjoy and we will see you again friday!

Disclosure: I own nothing of Arrow but we have 3 weeks people... who else is excited?!

"You okay?"

"Uh huh. Just hard to think." Oliver chuckled as he gasped for air, trying to come down from his high. Felicity rolled on her side and cuddled closer to him. After a few minutes, his heart rate and breathing slowed and so did hers. He heard a new upbeat pop song come on, one he had heard Thea testing out before playing in the club. "Thea likes this song."

"Yeah. It's her list. I sort of asked her if I could borrow it."

"Yeah was wondering what brought all this on. Not that I'm complaining. I loved it."

"Yeah?"

Oliver pulled himself up on his elbow so that he could gaze down at her. She moved closer to him and flatten her out on her back. He cupped her cheek and pushed a few loose strands of hair away from her face. "Felicity do you know how sexy you are? How desirable I find you?"

"I know you do Oliver. I just never know if I am what you really want. You have had a lot more... experience than me and with more... adventurous partners. I just don't want you to get bored or want more. I want you to be pleased and satisfied."

"And I am. Sweetheart I walk in a room and instantly start thinking of all the possible surfaces I could have you against if you are in it. And sometimes when you're not." Felicity blushed and giggled as he smiled back at her. "Now tonight. That was amazing. And I don't think I will ever be able to hear that song with seeing you dancing in front of me in my mind. We can definitely do this again."

"You really liked it?"

"God yes! I was trying to hold it together through most of the song but that kiss at the end push me over. I had to have you. You are the sexiest woman I have ever been with or seen."

"Oliver you really don't..."

"No Felicity it's true. Yes I have a lot of girls in my past and yes I have had a lot of experiences, but I never had a woman do what you did to me tonight. For me." He curled his arm around the side of her head as he leaned further over her, his finger tangling into her hair. "You are what I have always dreamed of. Someone who gives willing and wants to make each time is memorable. Someone who shares in the experience and finds their own pleasure in what I am doing but also in what they are doing. Do you know how much of a turn on it is knowing you wanted to dance for me tonight. How much it drove me crazy that I couldn't touch you when you were so close."

"You could have."

"I know. I am strong enough that I could have pulled your hands off my wrists and grabbed you but I wanted you to enjoy that power over me. And letting you have that, seeing you enjoying it, turned me on even more. You drive me crazy. And you tonight was perfect. You looked incredible but you always do. Seeing you all dressed up and enjoying teasing me; that was what made tonight perfect. Plus you know how I love to make you scream my name." Oliver smiled as his eyebrows bounced suggestively.

Felicity giggled and slapped him. Then she felt a sharp pain in her back. "Well maybe next time, when the dance gets to be too much we should move to the bed." She rubbed at her back.

"Oh god! Did I hurt you? Or the baby? God I'm such an idiot. Pregnant women can not do this on the floor. You need support and softness."

"Oliver, it's okay. Me and the baby are fine. I just have a pain in my back." She rolled over and Oliver chuckled as he moved one of her shoes away. "And that would explain the pain."

"Where did you get these?" Oliver asked as he grabbed the other one and throw it closer to their closet.

"Well after the party today, I saw all the lingerie and was debating if I should give you a fashion show or not. Then Thea was talking about your Bachelor party and the 'no stripper' rule and I got the idea. So Mom, Thea and I went shopping this afternoon and I got them. Plus a couple other things. A few girls from work gave me gift cards to a couple boutiques in town. My new perfume was another thing I got."

"Well I love it all but above all I love you. You always seem to surprise me."

"Hope so. I don't want you to get bored with me."

"I could never do that."

"Yes but we are about to promise the rest of our lives to each other. I mean, that could be 50 years or longer. Can you really say I won't bore you in that time?"

"Yes because like I said, I find something new to love about you each day. Who knows, I could forget them all in a couple years and fall for you all over again just because you are you."

"I just don't want you to get bored and..." Felicity trailed off, ashamed that the thought even crossed her mind. Oliver was not her dad. Or his. He would never stray from her. Even if he had done it in the past.

"And?" Oliver tried to pry. When she just tried to turn away and move, he blocked her from moving by leaning harder down on her. He could see a couple clouds float into her eyes. "Felicity talk to me. Tell me what has you worried. And don't say..."

"Nothing. It's silly."

"Sweetheart if it worries you, it's not silly. Please tell me. You're sad over this and I don't ever want to see you like this."

"There isn't anything you can do to fix it so what does it matter?"

"It matters because it is causing you to worry and question us. And how do you know I can't fix it?"

Felicity looked up at him. His eyes pleaded with her. Giving in, she huffed out a breath. "You would get bored and leave like my dad did."

"Sweetheart I would never do that. First off your dad left for his own greed. He didn't know what he had. I do. I can see just how remarkable you are and how lucky and blessed I am that you have chosen to be with me. To love me. I would never leave you."

"But you may get bored and seek out someone else. I mean who says you will want me in 10 years?"

"I do. Felicity you are all I want. I know I have cheated in my past and don't have a great track record for committed relationships but this one really matters to me. When I was with Laurel, I was with her because everyone expected it. She was going down the right path to fit into the life my parents were creating for me. But with you, I chose this life. I want it. So I am not looking for anything else to fill gaps because there aren't any. You are everything I ever dreamed of and so much more. So you have nothing to worry about because you are always going to be to only woman I want to share my bed with. And sometimes the floor and maybe even my desk at work once or twice."

"Oliver I'm trying to be serious here."

"So am I. I really have thought about that. I wanted to sneak away the other day while the board members were arguing over replacing Reynolds and bend you over my desk. And that new glass is just so tempting too."

"I will keep that in mind."

"But I am serious. You have me. Heart, soul, mind and body. I'm yours. As long as you will have me."

"Well I am planning a good 50 or 60 years."

"Sounds like paradise." Oliver leaned in and kissed her. "Now let's get you off this floor and wrapped up in those warm blankets. Laying down here with the cold air is not good. You could get sick."

"Yes, Mr. Queen. You plan on always fussing over me this much?"

"Future Mrs. Queen, forever and always so get used to it." Oliver smiled as he stood and helped her up off the floor and into their bed. As soon as they were under the covers, Oliver pulled her into him and cuddled up to her and she hoped that they stayed like this for the next 60 years as well.