A/N Okay so I wasn't going to post anymore of this story here mostly because I was worried that it was too adult but I started to feel bad about anyone reading it here missing the two final chapters.

So here is chapter 3 just bear in mind that it is VERY adult IMO and if you are not 18 you should't read it!

Everyone else enjoy!


Chapter 3

Chloe's eyes fluttered open as the glare of the morning sun hit her face. She groaned and silently chastised herself for not closing the curtains before her and Oliver had fallen asleep the night before, but then again by the time they had actually been ready to fall asleep she had been far too exhausted to even think about getting out of bed and walking the six feet to her bedroom window anyway.

She slowly turned her head to the right and saw the peacefully sleeping form of Oliver Queen still beside her. His perfectly chiseled features were completely relaxed.

She couldn't believe what course the day before had taken, If someone had told her twenty four hours ago that her and Oliver would end up like this now she would have shrugged them off and told them they were crazy. After all she had spent the last month trying to forget the night they spent together after Lois and Clark announced their engagement. But the minute she opened the door to find him there she couldn't resist him.

She felt her skin grow warm as images of the night before flooded her mind.

Oliver standing in the doorway of her apartment his hands on either side of the door frame. A look in his eyes that made her skin feel like it was on fire…

The last of her resolve to keep her distance from him disappearing as she grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him to her desperate to feel his lips against hers…

The feel of his calloused yet somehow still tender hands running down the length of her back until he was able to lift her by the backs of her thighs…

Her legs wrapping tightly around his hard lean body...

And more then anything else, the look in his deep brown eyes as he confessed that he hadn't been able to stop thinking about her…

That had been the moment that she had finally felt secure enough to fully let herself go with him. He was being honest when he said it that had been obvious. Just knowing that he had been thinking about her as much as she had been thinking about him seemed to force away the fears she was having about taking a chance with him.

Chloe found herself unable to hold back the smile threatening to break out across her lips as she continued to watch him sleep and it suddenly occurred to her that she had never seen him look that way.

She was used to the hard core, mission driven, leader of the Justice League, Oliver, and more recently flirtatious and lust driven Oliver. But she had never had the opportunity to see him look so peaceful and content before, and she'd be lying if she said she didn't like it. What she liked even more though was the fact that she had been the one to make him feel that way.

Her eyes drifted back to the exposed window and she wanted to get up and close the covering so she could go back to sleep and enjoy the warmth of him lying beside her in bed. She was torn though, if she woke him when she rose she didn't know if he would leave or not, and she really wanted him to stay, but then again eventually the brightness of the room was going to wake him anyway, so she slowly slid to the edge of the bed trying to cause as little movement as possible, but as sat up to get out of the bed she felt a strong arm wrap around her waste and pull her back down to the mattress. He pulled her body flush against his hard chest and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Where do you think you're going?" he whispered his lips brushing gently against the shell of her ear and sending an instant reaction down her entire body

"I was just…" she pointed in the direction of the uncovered window.

"Ah," he said and she could swear she could hear the smile in his voice, "don't move," he said removing his arm from around her and shifting into a sitting position before standing and walking across the room to close the curtains for her.

She bit down on her lower lip as she watched him move. He really was the sexiest man she had ever seen.

Once he had blocked out the daylight he made his way back to the bed but instead of laying back down where he had been he pulled the sheet back and covered her body with his.

Chloe opened her thighs, so he could comfortably position himself between them. He slid between them and she could feel his already hardening length brush against the inside of her leg.

"I'm glad you're still here," she said in a voice so low it was nearly a whisper her eyes locked on his.

"What did you think I was gonna do, slip out before you woke up?" he teased with a smirk. Then lowered his lips to her neck.

She felt her cheeks grow warm as she remembered the morning after their first night together when she had snuck out without even waking him. She placed her hands on either side of his face and pulled until he was looking her straight in the eye, "I'm sorry I did that to you."

"You'll make it up to me." Oliver said wiggling his eyebrows as he lifted his hand and began running a finger from just behind her ear all the way down until he reached the valley between her breasts.

"How am I gonna do that?" she asked shakily; her heart already starting to beat faster.

"Well for starters, you're going to let me have my way with you."

"Oh I am?"

"Oh yes you are."

"And then what?" she asked unable to keep her hips from bucking against his as he ran his calloused thumb over her already hard nipple.

"And then, you're gonna make sure I don't end up showering alone. Again."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"And how do you intend to make me…"

She stopped mid sentence as he lowered his lips to her other breast and began flicking the pink numb with his tongue.

Chloe felt her whole body tense as his mouth continued worshiping her and trailed down her body as he kissed, licked, and playfully nipped at her skin. When he reached her belly button he looked up at her and shot her a wicked smile before moving farther south.

She looked down as he positioned his head between her thighs, and she couldn't manage to suppress the sudden thrill she got from seeing him there.

Her legs began to tremble as his fingertips began to slowly knead her thighs just below her hips, and he began to press gentle kisses to the inside of each of her legs, first the right one then the left, as he slowly made his way up to the apex between them.

She let out a loud gasp when she felt his expert tongue part her intimate flesh and finally land on its mark. He started off slowly just gently flicking her clit. But when she let out a low deep moan at the sensations he was giving her he began sucking her bud into his warm mouth.

"Oh my God," she ground out through clenched teeth.

He moved ever so slightly lower as his tongue thrust into her already wet core. She shuddered uncontrollably and her hips bucked up against his face. She felt the vibrations of the small chuckle he let out in response and then the feel of his tongue as he started caressing her with long, deep, strokes.

He then moved back up to her already sensitive nub sucking it back into his mouth. She was so distracted by the way his tongue was caressing her that she didn't feel his hand move from her hip until she felt one of his long digits pushing slowly into her. She let out a loud gasp as she felt his finger curl inside of her and stroked just the right spot to send her over the edge, and she came around his finger.

She felt him pull out slightly and was expecting him to move up her and move on to the main event but she was shocked when another finger thrust into her. His pace quickened and she couldn't stop herself from moving against him. She began to ride his hand meeting him thrust for thrust. It only took moment of that for her lower stomach to tighten and then she was cuming again, even harder then she had the first time.

He pulled his fingers from her and sucked her clit into his mouth one last time then placing a gentle kiss to it.

She lay unable to speak for several minutes. The only sound in the room was her panting as she desperately tried to catch her breath, "Oh God." she said breathlessly.

Oliver slid up her body then rolled off of her. He lay beside her his head propped up on one hand. When she finally managed to catch her breath she turned her gaze to him, "You okay there Sidekick?" he asked his lips stretching into a wide grin as he teased her.

"Mm hmm." she answered still not quite able to form actual words. She didn't know what to say to him. What do you say to someone who just made you feel better then anyone else had even come close to doing. She had always been so apprehensive about letting anyone touch her the way Oliver just had, but now she was so glad that she had felt comfortable enough with him to let go of those inhibitions.

He leaned closer to her, so close his lips were just a whisper from hers. "You're not too worn out for more, are you? "He asked.

"Not even close" She answered lifting her head from the pillow and crushing her lips against his. She flipped over not breaking the kiss and placed one leg on each side of his hips.

He grinned against her lips, "glad to hear it." he pulled his lips from hers and kept his eyes locked on hers as he tucked a stray curl behind her ear, "You are so beautiful," he said his thumb tracing her tender and thoroughly kissed lips.

She rose slightly on her knees until she was positioned just above his firm cock then lowered herself onto him, letting him fill her completely. She sat on him not moving for several seconds. It surprised her that even after the night before, the way he stretched her was still painful, but in a way that felt incredible.

She slowly began to move her hips against his as she ran her hands up and down his hard, toned chest. She licked her lips then leaned down and placed several kisses to him then sat back up and started to move faster on him. His hands found the way to her hips and he lifted her each time she reached the peak of her thrusts so that only the tip of him was in her then pulled her back down on him filling her over and over.

Her eyes slid shut and she arched into him when she felt him start to rub small circles over her still sensitive clit. It didn't take long for her walls to clench around him and her release to overtake her. She threw her head back and screamed his name. He followed moments later, his hips bucking and his cock pulsating as he released himself deep inside her.

Chloe collapsed on top of him. She could hear his labored breaths and his heart pounding when she laid her head against his chest. She couldn't help but smile at the fact that she was the one to do this to him.

"You okay there Ollie?" she asked repeating his words to her from earlier and letting out a small chuckle.

Oliver rolled their bodies so he was above her again then suddenly stood from the bed and scooped her up in his strong arms bridal style, "What do you think?" he asked.

She felt a small twinge of embarrassment when she realized she was still completely naked.

"Ollie!" she squealed lifting her hands in am attempt to cover herself.

"A little late for that, don't you think Sidekick?" He leaned down and pressed a quick kiss to her lips. When he pulled back he smiled down at her wickedly.

"I guess it is" she said smiling and moving her hands from herself to around his neck, "so what exactly do you plan to do now?"

"I told you earlier. Shower."

He turned and made his way toward the bathroom, but right as they were about to make their way from her bedroom they heard someone knocking loudly on the front door.

"Hey Chloe, I know you're home I saw your car parked outside," Lois called out.

Chloe's eyes grew wide and she pointed down, Oliver lowered Chloe to the floor and she pointed toward the closet, "Hide!" she whispered

He looked at her his eyes wide and shook his head. "Why?" he asked his voice as low as hers.

"Do you really want Lois to know about this?" she asked pointing at herself and then him.

"I don't care if she knows Chloe." he said standing his ground.

"What about Clark do you care if he knows?"

"No I don't and I really don't understand why you seem to." he snapped.

"It's not that I care it's just…"

She stopped as Lois knocked again, "Chloe open up or I'm gonna use my key that you and I both know I kept so could check on you anytime I get worried."

"Just a minute Lois, I'll be right there." she yelled back.

Chloe turned back to him, "can we please talk about this after I get Lois out of here?" She pushed him toward the closet and forced him inside, "just wait right here," she said grabbing her robe off the hook inside the door, and then closed it leaving a shocked Oliver behind it.

She pulled on the robe and made quick work of tying the belt. She moved around the room and picked up the scattered clothing and tossing them under her bed before heading out to greet her cousin.

"Hey Lo." she said as brightly as she could when she opened the door.

"Hey coz, what took you so long?" she asked looking around the apartment.

"I was just sleeping in a little." She answered nervously wringing her hands in front of her.

"Chloe Sullivan sleeping in, I never thought I'd see the day." she teased as she eyed her cousin suspiciously.

"I was tired; all that dress shopping yesterday really did a number on me." She gave her cousin a weak smile.

"You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you've got a guy in here or something? "She asked wiggling her eyebrows suggestively, and trying to look around Chloe and into her bedroom.

"Of course I don't." she answered quickly as she moved to block Lois's view as much as possible, silently praying that Oliver had done what she asked and stayed put.

"Well since you aren't doing anything, how would you feel about coming to help your favorite cousin with some more wedding stuff today?" Lois said as walked over to the fridge. She reached inside and pulled out a bottle of water.

"Actually Lois, I have some errands I have to run today but if you need me tomorrow or later this week I'll be available." she answered desperate to get her cousin out of the apartment.

"Riiiight," Lois said slowly, with an impish grin, "Then I'll just head out and let you get to it." she smiled and walked over to Chloe and gave her a quick hug before walking toward the door.

"Oh hey coz?"

"Yeah?"

"You may want to at least run a brush through your hair before you head out. You kinda have this whole 'I spent the whole night screwing my brains out' look going on."

Chloe opened her mouth to respond but didn't get the chance as Lois gave her a quick wave and walked out the door, leaving Chloe standing there her mouth hanging open.

Chloe made her way back toward the bedroom running her hands over her hair and realized that Lois was right she was a mess.

She sat on the edge of the bed, "You can come out now." she said just loud enough so he could hear her through the door.

The closet door swung open and Oliver walked out his peaceful and playful expression from earlier was replaced with a deep frown.

"So what the hell was that about?" Oliver demanded.

"What are you talking about?"

"Chloe, you just made me hide in a closet like we're sixteen years old and your dad was about to catch us together." his voice was angry and his eyes were scanning the floor around him.

She stood up and knelt down to pull their clothes from under the bed. She pulled his things from the pile and held them out to him, "are these what you're looking for?" she asked softly.

He snatched them from her, "don't you have anything else to say?" he snapped.

Chloe crossed her arms over her chest, "you don't really seem like you'd be all that receptive to anything I have to say right now." she answered trying to keep her voice even.

"Man I must be really stupid," he bit out as he pulled on his pants.

"What are you talking about?" She ran her hands over her face. Her patience was really starting to run out.

"This whole thing," he said gesturing between the two of them, "was just you trying to get over the fact that Clark picked your cousin instead of you, and that's why you don't want either of them to know." he bit out.

"And maybe you're so desperate for the two of them to find out because you think that if Lois sees you with me she'll get so jealous that she realizes that you're the one she wants instead of Clark!"

"You're crazy!"

"Am I," she asked placing her hand firmly on her hips, "Because I don't think so, in fact I think I hit the nail on the head."

"I can't believe that after everything that has happened in the last twelve hours you still think that I want Lois."

"Oh please Oliver, I am well aware of your reputation, and I know what this really was."

"You're unbelievable Chloe; you know what the real problem is? You think that because Clark Kent was too fucking stupid to realize how amazing you are, that no one else ever will, and Lois showing up when she did just reminded you of that!"

Chloe tore her eyes from him. He was right and they both knew it. She looked up and saw him moving toward her.

"I see you."

She felt a tear fall down her cheek, "Ollie I…"

He cut her off pressing his lips firmly against hers and pulled back and leaned his forehead against hers, "I see you," he repeated. He placed his hand on her chest. "You've just got to let me in."

He heart clenched and she couldn't stop herself from lifting her hand to his face and pulling his lips back down to hers and kissed him. Her lips moved slowly against his as his arms wrapped around her waist and he lifted her until he was able to stand at full height, and she melted into him as he walked them back to her bed and sat her down on the edge of her bed then leaned down and placed a quick kiss to her forehead.

He sat down beside her and pulled her hand into his. Chloe sat for a moment her eyes locked on their intertwined fingers then looked up at him a smiled softly.


A/N Thanks for reading! One more part to go!