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Sat back in the Lair, Felicity was just finishing up scanning through the police documents on their latest catch. Dig had gone home to take Lyla out on a date and Roy was working his shift up in Verdant. As Felicity waited for Oliver to return she started wandering around Oliver's training equipment, she checked out the weights and when she saw how big they were she quickly took a step back.

Felicity walked round the punch bag eyeing it up to see whether or not it could be attempted, she took the stance Sara had taught her before she forced a couple of punches "Owww... This is the reason why I stick to my computers!" she grumbled holding her hand with a frown, the next stop she made was the salmon ladder, a smile made an immediate appearance on her features remember the amount of times she had sat in her chair watching Oliver hoping too much that he hadn't seen her peeping. What really caught her attention was his old training bow and a pile of tennis balls, she knew never in a million years would she be able to do what Oliver did but the technique did catch her eye.

Walking to the centre of the room she took a stance pointing at one of the targets, she wasn't brave enough to actually use an arrow but pretending was fun enough, she aimed at the target before pretending to let go "You Have Failed This City!" She growled out very Green Arrow like before she heard a laugh from behind her "Ol..Oliver!" she jumped spinning round hiding the bow behind her, ok so she wasn't doing a good job but it was definitely worth giving it ago "How many times... Don't sneak up on anyone like that! You can give them a heart attack!"

Oliver stood tilting his head putting on one of his smiles that he saved just for Felicity, when he came down the steps he spotted her with the bow. She could certainly make it look like more of an attractive hobby.
"Felicity... I've been standing there for a few minutes now, I must admit I am glad you didn't try the Salmon Ladder!" he joked placing his custom made bow down that Felicity had made.

He approached her and moved his arm round behind her to take hold of the bow she was holding "You hold it up... This way!" Oliver instructed as he turned Felicity round, he allowed Felicity to take hold as he stood himself directly behind her pulling her against him by holding her hips, he brushed her hair over her other shoulder as his lips grazed her ear "Now move your feet apart" he nudged his knee to the back of hers probing her to do as she was told.

"Oliver I'm really not sure this is a good idea..." Felicity looked over her shoulder at him nervously, Oliver just ignored her knowing that she would be more than capable, she bit down on her lip slightly looking to the target holding her breath as he bought his hand up to her elbow to hold it up. "Good posture..." he whispered as his hands held on tighter to her hips. "Now use three fingers and hold the bow up shoulder height to feel more at ease..."

'More at ease?! More at ease?!' she thought to herself 'With your body pressed up against mine isn't making me feel at ease at all it's making me... Well' She zoned out for a moment being bought back to the present moment when his hands slid up along her stomach agonisingly slow trailing soft patterns as he moved higher.
"Then you pull back, aim at your target and ... Let go!" he whispered thankful for Felicity not having an actual Arrow prepared as he pushed the back of his hips up into hers with a groan.

Felicity gasped almost dropping the bow to the ground as she moved one hand round to hook around the back of his neck "What happened to letting go... Thought you were good at concentrating!" he teased as his lips kissed over her ear to her cheek with ghost touches, he firmly squeezed her breasts causing Felicity to rise up into his touch.

"How can I when... Your ... Your doing that!" She replied closing her eyes tugging at his hair, she wanted to turn round to face him but he wouldn't allow her, her kept his hold tight around her delicate frame. The consistent grinding of his hips into her ass was turning her on beyond belief making all her nerves stand on end.
"I think a little something needs to be done about your behaviour, I don't think it's very common to find someone under your desk whilst trying to conduct a meeting!" he teased tugging at her ear lobe as his fingers got to work with un tucking her blouse from her skirt allowing the cool air to hit her skin, the cool air though was a complete contrast to how she was feeling. Very hot.

Felicity wouldn't dare speak knowing that her voice wouldn't sound like her, it would sound deep and almost desperate which was exactly how she was feeling right now, she pushed her ass back at him rubbing against his member wanting as much contact and friction that she could possibly find, she could tell Oliver was very pleased to see her, very please indeed "Felicity..." he growled pulling her shirt that was tucked into her skirt so it would allow him more freedom to roam at her bare skin, he pulled down the cups of her bra exposing her breasts, his calloused hands massaged them as his lips attacked her neck placing hot and quick kisses to where ever he could reach, Felicity's brightly coloured nails were now digging in to his forearms as her head fell back against his shoulder, the sensations were beyond amazing as breathy moans escaped her lips.

One of Oliver's hands focused on her breast pulling at her nipple teasingly rolling it between his fingers as the other hand slipped down her skirt, the feel of lace under his finger tips made him smirk wondering what colour she was wearing today. Oliver pulled the material aside pushing two fingers inside of her "Oliver! Please..." she moaned loudly trying to grind herself onto his fingers wanting more. Always wanting more when the male Queen was concerned, with great pleasure he added another finger beginning to thrust all three in and out of her at a tortuously slow place as his other hand was still busy teasing her breasts.

Felicity turned her head as much as she could to press her lips to his in a hungry kiss in which Oliver obliged to, there tongues met demanding dominance which of course Oliver won, it wasn't long before he felt Felicity tighten around him as he increased his pace and thrusting in as deep as he could go. His thumb was pressing down on her clit rubbing in circles, Felicity pulled away from Oliver's lips whispering quickly "Fuck Oliver ... Please! " her eyes closed feeling her legs go week, with one final thrust of his fingers and the right amount of pressure on her clit she moaned loudly holding onto him tight as marked her neck with his teeth, the continuous slow thrusts prolonged her orgasm as was literally leant up against him now, he lifted her up in one quick motion sitting himself down on his chair with her on his lap.

He had to admit she looked very hot with her skirt up round her waist and her bra half way down her body
"You.. You are in so much trouble for that!" Felicity whispered out breathlessly as she pressed a few delicate kisses to his lips, keeping his arms round her he smirked.

"I look forward to that Ms Smoak..."

You know what to do!

KT X