Author's note: sorry for so much time to update... life and school in the way... plus trying to figure out the bad guy in this story... I like where it lead on that front...

Anyway this chapter is completely SMUT and NSFW... again no character development or plot updates so if not your cuppa tea jump ahead now... for those who stick around enjoy and review!

Disclosure: I don't own Arrow but I am in love with the new suit

Oliver's lips slid across hers as his tangled his hand in her hair. He tilted her head and she felt his lips move down her jaw to her ear before going down the column of her neck. He squeezed her closer to him with the arm that was trapping her to his chest. A soft sigh fell from her lips when his teeth began to nip at her neck. "Oliver." she breathed as her fingers dug into his shoulders. She knew that the heat his lips were bringing to her skin and was making the flame with on her build. She needed him now more than she ever thought possible.

Oliver slipped his hand up her back and slid the zipper on her top down as his lips moved back up her neck. He stopped when he found the spot where her jaw and ear met, knowing that was a favorite of hers. He begun to nip and kiss there, languishing it soft with his tongue after each nip to sooth the tender skin. "You are so beautiful." Oliver whispered as his lips sucked her earlobe in. She moaned and tightened her grasp on him. His hand slipped under the lace of her top and heated up the skin underneath.

"Oliver." She pulled on him trying to step away.

"What's wrong baby?"

"Sit down."

"Felicity, I want you. I want tonight to be about us both, not just me." He pleaded knowing she what she was going to do.

"Oliver, do you trust me?"

"With my life. Always."

Felicity smiled as a gentle desire floated on his eyes. The pools of blue she found there felt miles open and pulled her in until she saw his soul. She cupped his face, "Then sit down. I promise that tonight will be perfect."

Oliver sat down, opening his legs for her. Felicity's hands stayed on his face as she stood over him and leaned down to kiss him, want, list and desire twisting together in both of them like an elegant dance. She pulled back and slid her hands down his arms until she reached his wrists. She pulled his left up first and removed the arrow cufflink she found there and sat it on the bedside stand. She kissed the inside of his wrist before lowering it then repeated the same steps with right one. As she pulled off the cufflink on his right arm, Oliver's left hand slid up her thigh and side until he stopped it in her hip. He toyed with the top of her skirt as his finger smoothed over the skin he found there.

When she turned to place the second cufflink on the table, he leaned forward and placed his lips on her left hip as he continued to trail his fingers over her right, digging in a bit as he nibbled on her other hip. A delicious sounding sigh and moan was the response Felicity gave him to his touch then she rolled her hip closer to his lips. He kissed and nipped up her side then across to her navel slowly, wanting to savor every taste and touch. Her fingers laced into his short hair and her nails dug into his scalp as her head fell back at the touch and heat he was feeding into her skin. She bit on her lower lip as she mewled at his tender touch. He moved to her other hip and treated it to the same care as the previous one.

She pulled his head back away from her skin and rolled her head forward to loom down into his eyes again. She was great with a sea of passion, desire and love in each, the emotions warring over which would dominate the others. She cupped his face again and lined her lips up with his, unable to fight the kiss she wanted so deeply in that moment. Her heart swelled and her stomach flipped as she felt his hand skim over her hips, stomach and back. He clawed softly at her, wanting to touch her deeply but not wanting to hurt her. She knew that this is what he needed, to lose himself and his control completely. Her plan was working perfectly. She broke apart from him only to hear a whimper come from him, due to the loss of her lips. He giggled softly and smiled at him, a twinkle in her eyes that was the most beautiful merriment he had ever seen. He fingers slid under her the hem of the top again, his eyes silently begging to remove it. She laced her finger under it and pulled it slowly over her head, his hands trailing right along with it.

Once the top was clear of her body she threw it across the room to the seat at his desk. A quiet gasp came from below her as Oliver got to see the black lace bra that perfectly showcased her breasts. He could just barely see her plump nipples hiding in the lace. He groaned as she she pulled his hands away from her back, preventing him from freeing those from the lacey cage. "Patience. Good things come to those willing to wait."

"I have waited all day. Seeing that tattoo on you was my undoing. I have have wanted you since and this dress was just the icing on the cake. Please baby." Oliver begged as he tried to slide his hands back up her again.

She took a step back and started to unzip her skirt, leaning forward slightly and giving him a better view of her cleavage. Her lower lip was between her teeth again, something she knew drove him crazy, but she never broke eye contact with him for a second. "Trust me Oliver, that dress wasn't the icing. Or maybe this is the cherry." She grinned as she rolled the top of her skirt down her hips and over her ass. Once it was loose enough, she let go and let it puddle at her feet. Oliver licked his lips as a primal fire and hungry filled his expression. She stepped closer to him and out of the skirt while she pulled the flower hair clip out her hair. She kicked the skirt away as she continued to pull pins from her hair until it dropped loose. She shook out the curls and finally let her arms fall down to her side.

Oliver stared at every inch of her, studying and soaking in the view for her standing in front of him clad in black lace and touches of his green. He hands shook as he reached out for her, unsure where to touch first and scared that if he did touch her he would wake up from this dream. "Damn you're gorgeous. This is so much better than the dress."

"Yeah?" Felicity's voice showed signs of fear and shyness.

"Baby you look so sexy right now. God do you know what you do to me? What you mean to me?" He pulled her towards him, resting his head between her breasts and tickling her skin with his breath. "You are the most incredible," he placed a kiss on her navel, "desirable," another on her right hip right where the bone dips into her skin, "voluptuous," his tongue dragged across her midsection as his lips slid to her other hip, "arousing woman I have been near. I just have to see you smile or bite your lip and I have to have you. Your body drives me crazy and you fill my dreams but they are never as good as the real thing. Seeing you wearing all those dresses and short tops this past year drove me crazy. I wanted to touch you so many times. There were so many nights I fought the need to take you right next to your computers in the lair." He continued to lavish her stomach and chest in kisses. "And your smell. God Felicity it would linger in the lair after you left and I would dream of what it would be like to lock that smell of your skin."

"Oliver." Felicity pleaded as his words and kisses were beginning to make her wet. She wanted him now. She reached down and started to unbuttoned his shirt but Oliver stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist.

He moved so fast that her head spun. He lifted her up off the floor and spun the around the dropped her on the bed, landing with one of his knees between her legs. He loomed over her and pulled his shirt open, sending buttons flying and not caring. He pulled it out his pants and off his body as she struggled with his belt. Once it was loose he leaned her back and started kissing deeply down her body, starting just below her ear again and trailing down to her collarbone and the top of her breasts. She arched up off the bed, trying to take on more of his touch. His hands slid under her back and released the clasp then drew down her bra. As soon as it was out of the way, he mouth attached to one of her breasts, suckling the pebbled nipple between his lips. "Mmm. Damn that feels good, baby." Felicity moaned as she rolled her hips again and her fingers laces into his hair again.

"That is only the beginning. I plan on kissing and tasting all of you tonight."

She moaned again as his words heated core again. His left hand slid down her ribs and hips and rubbed at her apex as she rolled her hips again. As soon as his skin connected with hers there, she trusted up to feel more. "Damn you are so wet. Have you been like this all day?"

"Just about."

"Then I will just have to help you clean that up won't I?" Oliver grinned as he slid down the bed and lined up between her legs. His fingers traced up her inner legs, stopping at her knees to lift them up in the air. He placed quick kisses on the inside of her one thigh as he eased the straps of the garter belt loose. He watched through hooded eyes as she looked down at him and continued to roll her hips. She was entrancing and her smell was intoxicating. He was getting harder just being close to her like this. He flipped to her other leg and slowly released those straps as well, still lining her thigh in kisses and liking the skin to taste it. Once he had the straps loose, he twirled the string straps of the thong in his hands and gripped it tightly. He kissed her lower outer lips through the thin fabric. He could smell her feel the wetness as his lips brushed the soft fabric. "Damn sweetheart, you really are wet."

"Please Oliver. I need..." she pleaded.

"What Felicity? What do you need? Just ask and I will do it for you." His words were laced with a craving she had never heard before. It took her breath away that he could want her that much.

"You." With the one word he lost the last bit of control he had. Oliver ripped the strings of the thing apart causing a gasp to come from Felicity. He dove into her, devouring her and every bit of wetness her could. Her hands clamped down into the duvet as she arched up off the bed, her back bowing into the most provocative curve. "Oh baby!" She moaned as he dove deeper into her. Her feet were sliding up and down his back, toes curling into his back when his tongue flicked across her clit. He slid two fingers into her, feel her walls flutter and suck him deeper in. She threw her head back as one hand grasped out for his hair. Her breathing was shallow and he could feel how close she was. He was rock hard and knew the second he entered her, he would have to battle to hold off for her to go again but he loved hearing and seeing her come undone like this before him. She started to pant as he wiggled his fingers inside her. She rolled her hips into him trying to feel more of him so he placed his other arm across them and pressed them down into the bed. She whimpered softly and he knew she was getting close. He Sam tarter to draw out his fingers and thrust them back into her, pushing hard and further with each pass. His tongue still lapped at the lips and any wetness his finger drew out of her. A few moments of this and he found her tightening up around his fingers. "Oh god Oliver. I'm going... I'm so close baby. Please don't stop." She panted, wiggling and trying to drive down his fingers.

"Cum for me Felicity. Please cum for me sweetheart." She nipped and tugged at her lower lip as she clawed at his scalp with one hand and fisted the duvet into her other one. He started to drive his fingers into her faster and harder as she panted more and more. Finally as he felt her walls tighten around him one last time, he drew her clit into his mouth, locking it between his teeth sharply and sucked on it. That drove her over the edge and she scream his name as she fell, coming around his fingers and feeling him tease her clit even more.

She had never comes so hard. He was still pumping his fingers into her, easing her down from her high. "Dear God what have you done to me." she questioned as she gasped for air, finding it hard to fill her lungs.

Her legs were quivering as she came down and she was still seeing stars when he climbed up her again. Felicity looped her arms around him as he fell on to his forearms and elbows on either side of her head. His broad chest was pressing her into the mattress. He caged her with his body and there was no where else she ever wanted to be. She played with the short hairs at the nape of his neck, teasing it softly. "Glad I could please."

"Are you kidding? That is why I asked Thea to stay at the loft and not in this wing tonight. I knew I would not be able to be quiet."

Oliver chuckled as he kissed and nibbled on her neck, loving how a thin layer of sweat had started to appear and how sweet it tasted. She moaned and rolled her head to the side, opening her neck to him and giving him more skin to taste. She rolled her hip as he grinded into her and she realized for the first time that he had removed his pants and boxers at some point because all she felt was his stiff erection slid between them. She sighed at the contact and rolled her head backwards this time. "Is that what you want? To feel me?"

"Yes." Felicity panted as he grinded down into her again, harder this time and pressing against her clit. "Oh God yes Oliver."

"Say it"

"I want you. I want to feel you deep inside me. I need it. Now."

"Anything you want." Oliver whispered sensually into her ear as he reached down between them. He flicked and teased her clit for a few seconds then when she hissed his name he fisted his erections and lined it up with her. He dropped in to kiss her ass he slowly sank into her. They both moaned and gasped into the kiss and afterwards when it became too much and they needed air. "God Felicity you're so tight. You feel so good."

Felicity whimpered, needing him to move and help her chase the growing orgasm within her. "Baby please." she pleaded as she rolled her hips showing what she wanted.

Oliver pulled her arms up above her head and intertwined his fingers with hers. He held on tight to them as he prepared to drive in to her. "Hold on tight, Felicity." She felt he withdraw from her only to plummet back into her and she moaned loudly. He keep driving into her, stretching her wider and reaching deeper with each thrust. She looped her legs up around his hips, locking her ankles behind his back. The new angle had both of them close. Oliver rolled his hips as he slammed down into her, causing him to hit that spot she loved with ease. She arched up into him, her breasts pressed against his sweat covered chest. She dropped down with the next thrust and sank into her neck, suckling on the meeting of her shoulder and neck. She knew it would result in a hickey but she had no care about it in that moment. Having his lips on her was spiraling her closer to the edge. Her walls fluttered around him as he continued to drive further and future into her. She gasped and moaned, trying to get as much air as she could into her lungs. She felt like she was on fire but she never wanted it to end. "Oh baby. You feel so good. I am so close, Felicity."

"Me too." She panted. Oliver kept driving into her as he tightened his grip on her hands, trying to hold on. "That's it baby. Right there. Oh god Oliver. I want you to cum. I want to feel it. Cum with me baby." He felt her walls flutter then tightened and grasp on to him as he continued to slam into her.

His thrust became erratic and frantic as he started to fall over the edge. She fell first calling his name and clawing into his hands. That sent him over and as he spilt his seed in her, her name was the one word he groaned out. She felt him pump into her as she continued to milk him for everything she could get out of him. Finally he dropped his head to her shoulder, his lips finding her skin. He panted as he placed tender kisses all over her shoulder. He then moved up her neck and to her lips. He gave her one last breathtaking kiss before clasping down on his arms. She tightened her grasp on him, not wanting to ever be separated from him again. "I love you so much Felicity." A soft sigh of content parted his lips with his word that had heart trying to break out of her chest.

"I love you too Oliver." She melted into the mattress and welcomed the weight above her.