"Eye Candy"
**AU Established Olicity. I had wayyyy too much fun writing this one. lol.**
Oliver was slowly driving her mad.
How was any sane woman supposed to be able to function with him barefoot and only wearing a pair of faded blue jeans?
"Ummm, a bit more to the left. Or hmm no, back to the right." Felicity said as she secretly looked her fill of his bare, muscular back.
As he moved the picture frame around, her eyes traced the lines of his strong profile along the corded column of his neck to the wide expanse of his shoulders down the bulge and cut of his arms to the lean flanks of his sides.
"Felicity, this is me noticing you staring." Oliver said over his shoulder.
"Sorry, okay, maybe… I need it in the other room." She said as she pointed towards her bedroom.
He carefully set down the heavy frame, turned around and put his hands on his hips. "What?" He said, attempting not to laugh.
She didn't think there was anything more magnificent than his back, but damn his front was even more luscious.
A sculpted, golden chest lightly dusted with hair that trailed down between chiseled pecs and hard abs to where it disappeared into his unbuttoned jeans. Those incredible jeans that were so old and pliable that it held his body as closely as she wanted to.
"Oh, definitely the bedroom." She said breathlessly.