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This chapter is all smut... if not your taste move on to 12
so my muse has jump started so updating tonight... loved tonight's episode btw... but if I start having issues with my muse, may have to get some of those miracuru soldiers to whoop her into place so I can get some work done on the story.
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Oliver tightened his hold around Felicity as his lips sank onto her neck again. The heat he gave off sent a tingle through her body. She rolled her head to the right so that more of her neck was available for him to devour. He hummed his approval as he nipped at the crook of her neck. Felicity started to move, turning away from him and where they stood to venture into their room, when he stopped her by pulling her harder against his chest. She looked at his reflection, confused by his action.
"I want to show you what I see. What I love." He purred into her skin just behind her ear as he stared at her reflection. He looked at her from below hooded eyes and the desire she found there had her blood heating more and her core aching. A soft moan came from her as she felt his hands slide over her belly and up her arms. When he reached her shoulders, he released her for a moment, whispering, "Stay." into her ear in the most erotic tone she had ever heard. She knew he would never have any idea what he did to her.
He unzipped his deep green hoodie and slid it off, throwing it on the floor, and followed it quickly by his white t-shirt. He was sweaty still from his run but he knew she wouldn't mind. He wrapped around her again, his lips falling onto her right shoulder this time. As they moved towards her ear again, his hands moved down her sides. He felt each rise and fall as he passed her hips and moved to her thighs, skating across her ample asscheeks. "Your legs. They were one of the first things I ever saw about you. Back when you were in my mom's office. I watched you walk out and the way your legs went on for days, the milky skin wrapped around them, as well as the tight pencil skirt you were wearing that showed off your amazing ass perfectly and the sway of hips, just that image made my mouth water and my blood boil before I even knew you." He nipped at her pulse point with his teeth and sucked the spot into his lips then soothed the skin with his tongue, pulling a sensual whimper from the woman in his arms. "And seeing you walking around in those skirts as my assistant drove me crazy. God it was a daily torture not to be able to touch you. Have you." His hand ran down the back side of her thighs and then across the front and back up, one sliding under her sheer nightgown and cupping her inner left thigh. The other moved back up her right side until it found the small ribbon strap on her shoulder and started to tugged it down her arm. He suckled every inch skin as it passed over her shoulder and down her arm, all while his other hand massaged the inside of her thigh. She moaned a bit louder and started to squirm, needing more.
"Like that?" Felicity hummed her acceptance as she rolled her head back to rest on his shoulder. "Keep your eyes open. I want you to watch. See what I see every time we make love." Just then Oliver pulled his hand from between her thighs and grabbed her hip, pulling her hard back into his stiff erection that was hardly hidden in his sweats. She felt it slide between her asscheeks and gasped. How could he be that hard already? We aren't even undressed.
"Because I have you in my arms, my hands all over you. Felicity you drive me crazy and I always want you." Oliver glared at her reflection again, wanting to show the truth behind his words. She could see every ounce of sincerity he had for his statement and she grasped harder onto his wrist. She had left her arms hanging at her sides but now she needed to touch him. One hand slid between them and started to run across his covered cock, making him snap his eyes shut and groan. He wanted her desperately but he needed to show her what he saw first. He knew he would get his pleasure later but this was worth the wait.
He slid his right hand across her chest and up her neck. He used it to grip her chin and push it to line up his lips with hers. Soon he was snaked around her almost completely, his left arm twisting low so that her hips were pressed into him as he gripped her inner thigh again and his upper body twisted around her holding her to his chest. He slowly teased her lips, tasting the mint from her toothpaste as well as her own taste on them. Her pulse was racing now and her breaths were short and panting. This was the most intimate and sensual thing she had ever done. She had never opened up herself like this for any previously lover. Oliver bit at her lower lip and pulled it into his mouth just as his left hand teased the waistline of her panties under her nightgown. Felicity moaned louder now and put a hand out to hold her upright. Her knees were beginning to shake at the want and heat at her core. She could feel how wet she was as Oliver tugged on her panties slightly, pulling them tight against her slit. She groaned and could hear the pleased chuckle Oliver gave in return.
He released her lip and started down her neck to her left shoulder. Once there, his teeth grabbed the strap and he dragged it down her arm; his hands teasing her more as they groped her breast and core through the satin and lace. He felt her right hand grip hard into his outer thigh, her nails clawing into his leg. The pain and pleasure of that increased his desire for her.
"God you're beautiful. I don't need anything more than you. You have been in all my dreams for years." Oliver whispered as he made his way back up to her ear. His warm breath teased Felicity's skin and cause her to shudder again in anticipation. He moved his left hand so it was now inside her panties just as his right hand pinched at her hard nipple that was clearly showing through the thin nightgown. As soon as his callous fingers touched her slit, Felicity moaned Oliver's name loudly as she fell apart. He slipped a finger into her and let his thumb press into her clit, helping to draw out her orgasm.
"Felicity open your eyes. See yourself." Oliver commanded and Felicity followed him demand. She looked at her reflection in the mirror as she gripped onto him to help hold herself up. Her cheeks and upper chest were flushed and glowing. She could see a few nibble marks and beard burn he had left on her neck that she knew she would need to cover up tomorrow. She saw her pupils blown wide open from under her hooded eyes that matched his perfectly. She could see every ounce of desire in passion he had for her as she stared at his reflection. He needed her. Wanted her. Now. That pushed Felicity over the edge.
Within seconds, she had grabbed his left hand and removed it from her panties and spun around to face him. She engulfed Oliver and pulled him down to meet her lips, hungry to taste his lips again. Oliver wrapped one arm around her as he used the other to help him guide their two bodies out of the closet and into their bedroom, craving to have her on their bed. Now. Soon, after a few bumps and run ins with furniture resulting in unknown items clamoring to the floor, Felicity felt the soft material of their duvet against her legs. Oliver pulled back slightly, just enough to strip her of nightgown as quickly as he could. He pulled it up over her head and threw it over his shoulder, quickly forgotten for more tempting thoughts. He stepped back as Felicity laid back on the bed and spread her legs. Oliver could smell her arousal and see it evident on her soaking panties. He swiftly toed off his running shoes and slipped off his sweats and boxers in one move. He hopped slightly as he struggled with his socks, causing Felicity a moment of glee in their heated passionate exchange. Oliver glared at her then smirked as he moved to hook his fingers in her panties and pulled them down her slender legs. Once they were gone, he kissed back down legs until he met her core.
She shifted slightly to get comfortable as Oliver sucked on her inner thighs. She moaned and panted, feeling herself already building up to another orgasm. Oliver could always draw multiple out of her in their nights of passion but something was different tonight. It reminded her of their first night all those months ago in Nanda Parbat. Just as she started to head down that dark path, Oliver's lips on her clit pulled her back to the present.
"God Oliver... Feels good..." Felicity mused as she threaded her hands in the his hair.
His hands trailed up her legs and cupped the back of her knees. He held her open so that he could devour her completely. Soon she was screaming and panting his name again. He released her left leg and pulled his right hand up so that he could sink a finger deep inside her again. He slowly rocked it inside her, teasing her with it. He licked at her clit slowly as well, working her up to her second orgasm. Just as her inner walls started to fluttered and tighten, he plunged a second finger into which pushed her over the edge and she came, panting his name incoherently.
Oliver pulled his fingers out of her and cleaned them off as he eased her down from her high. She sat up as much as she could and saw the desire he had for her all over again. She wanted him just as much. Wanted him inside her. "Come here." Oliver whispered as he stood up at the edge of the bed. He helped her off the bed and turned her around the placed a pillow on the edge of the bed to help support and cushion her belly as she bent over. She was at a perfect angle now. He grabbed his cock and pumped it a couple times then lined up with her. "Tell me if I hurt you." He stated then slowly he entered her, her head throwing back in pleasure as he sunk deeper into her. Soon he was buried up to his hilt in her. "Good?"
"God yes!" Oliver gave her a couple moments to adjust to his size then started to slowly thrust into her.
His knees were bent to angle into her and she was on her tiptoes. He thrust a few times into her but could see the strain the position put on her legs. He stopped and pulled out fully. "Here. Lay on your side on the bed." Felicity looked at him questioning his request. "Trust me?" Felicity nodded as she climbed onto the bed. She laid on her right side and Oliver slid behind her and adjusted her so her legs were hooked up as if they were spooning in their sleep. He lifted her head and placed the pillow he had used prior under her head then laid her head back down softly. He slipped an arm under her head as well and cradled her into his chest. His left hand soothed her as it moved down her side. It stopped just behind her knee again and he started placing butterfly kisses on her shoulder, tasting the thin layer of sweat building on her skin.
She whimpered, wanting to feel him again. Needing him inside her. "Baby?"
"It's okay. Trust me." Felicity thought that he was calling it a night when he nipped at the pulse point behind her ear again. "I need you to tell me if I hurt you in any way. Okay?" Felicity nodded and felt his hand leave her skin and moments later his cock entered her again. He had lined their hips up perfectly so he could sink back into her without any pain. Once he was deep in her, his hand moved down her leg and grabbed at the back of her left leg, rising it into the air so she was spread a bit more open. He started the thrust into her slowly, allowing her to feel the results of the new position. She moaned as he hit a spot inside her that he hadn't yet tonight, the spot that always drove her closer to the edge. His hips twisted slightly as he sped up a bit.
"Yes Baby! Just like that!" Felicity moaned, enjoying just how the position helped him hit her favorite spot and gave her the closeness she loved even with her growing bump. She felt him roll her hip and hook her leg over his. Oliver's hand then trailed down her inner thigh and moved to tease her clit, hoping to draw out one more orgasm before he finished himself. Having her in his arms and pressed into him like this, her heat and scent so close to him, was pulling him to his climax faster than normal. "God Oliver! Feels so good!"
"Mmm. Sweetheart. You feel so good around me. I'm so close."
"Me too. More please. Faster." Oliver sped up a bit, not wanting to hurt her but wanting to give her all she pleaded for. Felicity twisted her right arm around so that it was supporting her belly while her left tangled behind her and pulled his lips back into the crook of her neck. Oliver took the invitation as he sucked harder onto her pulse points and up and down her neck, soothing each bite with his lips and tongue afterwards.
Just as she started to pant and moan more, her hips twisting in time with his, Oliver flicked at Felicity's clit and sent her plunging over the edge. She screamed as she came around him. He thrust into a couple more times then followed her off the cliff, his climax joined by a chanting of her name. A new warmth filled her, causing a second smaller climax to wash over her. Soon she melted into his embrace as he collapsed fully behind her, lowering her leg back down first. The room was silent except for the sated sounds for their panting as they tried to gather their breaths and the constant drumming of each of their heart beats in the own ears. Oliver pulled her as close as possible into his chest and wrapped her up in his arms, wanting to keep her near him in this perfect blissful moment their love had created.
"I love you so much more right now than I ever have, Felicity. And no woman has ever meant what you do to me. And none ever will." Oliver whispered as he peppered the back of her neck in tender kisses.
A soft sob was the only response he heard. He sat up and looked at her only to be greeted with a tearful Felicity with the biggest, happiest smile he had ever seen on her face. He wiped away her tears. "Sweetheart, what is it?"
"No! These are happy tears. Sorry. Hormones. They have me going crazy right now and crying over stupid stuff. Not that what you said is stupid. Not at all. It was the sweetest thing I have ever heard. And now I am ruining the moment by babbling and blubbering like a baby." Felicity huffed.
Oliver chuckled. "You wouldn't be the woman I fell in love with if you didn't babble and the blubbering comes with the pregnancy territory so I would be glad to sit through all the tears if it meant we get beautiful babies out of it."
"I love you so much Oliver Queen. I just want you to be happy."
"And I am. Felicity, can't you see? You have been the only person to ever make me truly happy. Anytime my life was in the worst possible standing, you always made me happy because you always believed in me and loved me. I have no idea what I ever did to deserve you but I thank whoever sent you to me everyday because without you I would never know what it felt like to really love someone with your whole heart. Because I do. I love you Felicity."
"I love you too Baby." Felicity murmured, exhaustion seeping into her body. It had been a long day at QI plus a restless night before that so her body was starting to demand sleep. A soft yawn was pulled from deep within her.
"Let me get you cleaned up then we will get some sleep. Maybe those two angels will be nice to mommy and let her sleep tonight."
"I hope so. I'm so tired." Felicity mumbled as she twisted and laid her head on the pillows at the head of the bed. Oliver climbed out of the bed and walked to their ensuite bathroom to get a warm washcloth to clean them up.
A few moments later he came out to find Felicity already asleep, soft musing leaving her as she was pulled deeper into her dreams. He moved to clean her up a bit, throwing the washcloth into a nearby hamper and flipping the lights off afterwards. He slid into the bed and pulled the covers up over his sleeping wife as he wrapped her up in his arms again. He pressed her back into his chest again. "Sleep well, мой красивый подарок (my beautiful gift)." With that Oliver let his mind be pulled into his own dreams of a blonde calling after him from inside their home as he chased down two blonde headed kids, one an older boy and the younger a sweet little girl with bouncing curls and a brunette twin boy.