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Chapter 15: Plans Unfold

Oliver's body moved with fluid skillful motions as he hovered above me. My mind was in daze all I could focus on was how his hands felt as they skimmed across my body removing the thin shirt that still separated him from my soft pale skin. I felt my body move almost independently from my mind towards his chest; my fingers grabbing the bottom of his shirt attempting to reach the tense beautiful muscular form beneath it. Oliver however had another plan as he removed my fingers from the thin material kissing each pad before releasing them and removing the shirt his eyes never once tearing away from mine. I gulped as the intensity of this moment and his stare began to overwhelm every nerve in my overly sensitive body. The pause wasn't long maybe a beat or two but I wanted to remember his eyes in that moment as I realized with blinding clarity his heart was mine.

His lips once again descended upon mine hard and rough all the tenderness from earlier gone and replaced with longing, wanting, lust, and desire. I began to writhe beneath him as my legs sought him out finding their home along his hips; finally clasping down around his ass bringing his growing arousal even closer to my own as I grew wetter with each still fully clothed thrust. So lost in the feeling of his body rapidly moving up and down against my own I didn't realize that his hands had moved from their braced positions alongside my body to grasp my buttock pulling my grinding body closer. Using my arms I tightened my hold around his waist as he moved now fully sitting in his lap I could feel the erection right against my clit longing to find its home buried deep within my slick folds. I gasped at the strength of his desire towards me feeling an almost primal urge to slide my body down upon his making us one in every sense of the word.

"Oli…ver…" I softly moaned through this mouth as he kept a hard and punishing pace against my lips never once showing the restraint that he'd shown even hours before. "Baby… hold me tighter" Doing as instructed I clenched down upon his lap causing the erection to lengthen against me begging for release. In that moment he moved lifting me as if I was a feather from our position on the floor towards the bed that was mere inches away. His mouth was now moving from my bruised mouth toward the unmarked side of my neck repeating the same sucking and nipping patterns that had started this whole event. I let my head fall back as he used his tongue to stoke across my pulse point before leaning down and lightly biting the skin with is teeth causing me to emit another moan this one louder and with a longer duration than the one before. "Ahhhhh… Oliver…. Oh my god….ahhhh… baby…. I love you." His silence didn't last long as He placed my back against the bed his lips moving down kissing across my chest until he reached once again the now infamous bra.

With my legs still tightly clasped around his body he leaned back resting on his haunches so that now I was sitting against him with our chests both moving rapidly against the other. "As I recall I was about to remove this the last time before we were interrupted." I nodded moving my hands away from his waist and bringing them back behind me as I quickly undid the clasp removing yet another element that was keeping my bare skin from moving against his own. Moving in to leave my own mark against his skin I was stopped as he wrenched me back allowing his eyes to slowly travel up and down my naked chest. I could feel my heart beginning to race as I began to softly pant feeling my own desire climbing higher and higher with each passing moment. "God you're beautiful… baby you're so goddamn beautiful and you don't even know it." Feeling my face begin to flush I started to look down but Oliver not wanting our connection lost in any way shape or form brought a hand to my face lightly pushing my chin upwards so that our eyes were locked. He lightly slid his fingertips down the side of my skin as our breathing again began to pick up each of our hearts still racing searching out for the others.

His fingers slid further down past the clavicle and down my right side coming to lightly trace around my breast. I leaned into his touch as my mouth sought out his neck intending to mark him as mine as he had done to me. I bucked against him when his fingers found my nipple and pinched down hard elongating the tip slowly as I sucked and nipped against his neck causing him to release his own primal growl. "Fel…ic…ty… you're mine… only ever mine….I love you." Hearing those words hearing him claiming me as his pushed me further over the edge I broke away from his neck causing his slight confusion. "Felicity what? Baby what's wrong?" My reply at first wasn't verbal I just removed my hands from where they'd been entrenched in his hair as I brought them down to the waist band of his pants. I slipped my hand down beneath the material, then past the band of the boxers until I felt him against my hand. I stoked along the long shaft feeling his body begin to shake and tremble with my actions. "I want you in me now." My voice was hard and demanding indicating that our foreplay was done.

"Fel…" I grasped down against him hard palming his still elongating shaft in my hand, caressing him and up and down slowly at first but then moving harder and faster as I used my hips to grind against him. I smiled as his eyes slammed shut; with one hand still palming my breast he brought the other up as he palmed my other breast matching the punishing rhythm that I'd set against his rather impressive erection. "Felicity…. oh god…. Fuck baby…" Our bodies now fully grinding against the other his hands against my breasts with my hand stoking against him I felt what it was like to claim somebody and still wanting so much more. "Ahhhh…. Oliver baby… pants off now…or I'll make you come in them." His response was perfect he forced me down which halted the actions of my still wondering hands, kissing me softly he reached his hands down as he slid his own hand underneath the fabric of my pj's reaching down past my quivering folds he pushed his index finger deep within me before inserting another digit messaging me from the inside as I writhed and moaned against him. "Oliver… ahhhhh… for fuck's sake….baby please…I need you…I need you now."

His lips smiling against my skin pulled his fingers out then finally removed my last layer of clothing. "Just checking to make sure you're fully ready… afterall I may not want you to walk but I have a feeling you might disagree." I once again quivered beneath him my body a mass of erotically charged nerves. "Baby move it along I've been patient long enough." With that I slid his pants down as he finally moved and thrusted into my soaking wet core. "AHHHHH!... OH MY GOD….OLI..VER…AHHHH… BABY" I felt his shaft sliding along my folds as he pressed further and further until he was fully buried within me. "Happy now Miss Smoak…"he asked as his lips moved back down to capture mine as I moaned a long languid yes against his mouth. He moved slowly at first letting me get used to his size. I felt my body begin to relax as I fully opened up allowing him to plunge deeper and deeper into my body finally reaching the end. Our mouths matched the rhythm at first and then slowly he began to move faster as he thrust into me harder and harder each time making me feel like I was going to split in two with each powerful movement he made in and out of my body.

"Baby… harder… yes baby….right there… ahhhhh… I'm so close… I love you…. I love you…." I could feel my body rising to match his thrust for thrust as he came down on me harder and harder each time chasing my release with his. "Baby… I'm right here with you… I love you….you feel so good against me…you're mine… as I'm yours." My insides clenched as he uttered I'm yours finally understanding what it meant to really and truly belong to someone as I did him. He leaned down once more kissing me softly before he thrust into me once again with more intensity than all the ones prior causing me to explode as my muscles tightened around him bringing us over the edge as one. With our chest's heaving and the sweat trickling down our skin I reached up lightly kissing his lips before attempting to speak. "I love you… I love you so much more than I ever thought I would." He leaned down resting his chest against my own while still deeply buried within me as he nuzzled his nose softly against mine his voice filled with a myriad of emotions. "I love you… I love you with everything I have." I smiled as he kissed me lightly before he pulled out causing my muscles to clench and then release with the sudden loss of his body being within mine.

Oliver stood from the bed and padded towards the bathroom bring back a warm damp washcloth that he used to clean my slightly raw skin before crawling into the bed once more bringing my back to his front. I could feel his breath beginning to even out as did my own both of us nearing our own personal slumber. "Oliver will you do me a favor?" He nodded against my shoulder before replying "If it's you asking I'll do it." I smiled gently before asking knowing that he'd object the moment the question passed my lips. "I want to meet with Rose alone." I felt his body tense against my own with our interlocked hands serving as an anchor for his unexpressed emotions. "Felicity it's safer if we do this together for both of us not just you." I nodded knowing that would be his response so I shifted slightly craning to see his face. "Oliver if she really cares for me she'll help me but I'll only be able to find out if you're not there. I need to do this alone Oliver for my sake and for yours." I kissed the underside of his chin hoping that he would understand my plea. His voice was strained as he responded. "Alright I'll give you one hour than I'll be home so make that hour count." I nodded again but before turning back around fully I once again glanced up towards his face noticing that he looked at peace holding me in his arms.

"One more question and then I swear I'll let us both rest." He chuckled once again pulling me closer towards him his body now completely relaxed once again against mine. "You wouldn't be you if you didn't have one more question so go ahead ask away." I glared slightly at how well he did indeed know me and asked my voice filled with general curiosity. "You said coming home and I just was wondering how you meant that? Like coming home as in you're going to be living here or coming home like I'm your home…not that I'd mind either option or not that I would be offended if it was a slip…I'm babbling again aren't I?" I turned my face away attempting to hide my rapidly reddening face in the warmth and softness of my pillow. Oliver however was faster as he grasped my chin causing me to freeze in my half turned position. "Stop looking away from me when you get embarrassed you have nothing to be embarrassed about." I huffed in response and once again attempted to turn away but his grasp was stronger so I remained frozen in place. "Also I meant home as in you and as in here." Now he had my full attention which he apparently grasped as his lips lightly captured mine before answering my new question of what? "I want to be with you and yes that means all the time, day and night, whenever you are." I was practically melting in his arms. "Oliver…" His fingers silenced me before I could go any further. "We're about to launch a plan to take down ARGUS and HIVE at the same time and frankly that requires time and planning. That would be easier to do if we were living together plus fringe benefit what happened tonight can happen everynight and in new and exciting places." I leaned up kissing his cheek for the first answer of wanting a life with me. I placed another kiss alongside his jaw line for wanting a future with me. I placed a kiss to his lips for wanting to live with me and I shoved my tongue down his throat for wanting to have sex with me. Somehow Oliver received the message as he flipped me over onto his chest responding fully with every aspect of his toned body. "So I guess we're going for new position this time?" He laughed as he once again claimed my mouth while I got to fulfill another fantasy of me watching him come undone beneath me.

Present day…

"You're actually going to help me like help me help me?" I was stunned to say the least I'd thought we'd have to go about 10 or 20 verbal rounds before I was able to land a point. Rose was seated in the small white and purple chaise that I'd purchased on a whim about three weeks ago and I was sitting opposite from her on my couch which still brought memories of Oliver to mind. "Felicity why are you so surprised I assume that you've seen my real file by now which means you know how I was brought in." Her voice was tired and for the first time relaxed like she no longer had to hold onto her secret past, she could just be Amelia once again. I assessed her once again finally seeing perhaps for the first time the real toll this life had on one's physical and mental state.

"Your real name is Amelia Rosalind Tate, your parents were doctors and you were engaged to be married. That's why you chose Rose Amelia isn't? It was the only way to keep some part of your identity." My voice grew quiet as I neared the end both fearing and expecting the answer that I in the end received.

"Yes I did." She sighed slightly before leaning back into the chair rubbing her arms as she did. "I haven't been able to have an honest conversation with anybody for over 20 years. I'd almost forgotten what it was like to have someone know me… well really know me." She laughed slightly before speaking again this time her tone filled with slight amounts of sadness. "I love my husband, David's a good man, he's a neurosurgeon did I ever tell you that?" I shook my head and with sadness lacing my voice "No you didn't, you haven't really told me anything about yourself not really." She nodded knowing that it was true but still unsure of how to proceed.

"I was young, filled with hopes and dreams of my future with Robert, of the day I'd make that breakthrough and prove my father the doctor wrong." She was standing now pacing the floor with her hands at her waist. "I didn't know what was happening one minute I was in my Jetta flying down the highway listening to the Beatles the next moment I was waking up in a white room much like the one I had you brought into. I had some scrapes and bruises but nothing fatal. Then he walked in and my life as I knew it ended forever."

I just kept quiet urging her forward with a few words dying to hear her untold story. "Keep going I'd like to hear about how you went from Amelia to Rose." She nodded and continued to pace as she spoke her voice filled with remorse and a longing for the chance to change it. "I really didn't stand a chance of avoiding this fate after all my father was an ARGUS agent and the one who brought me in." I was stunned to say the least. "You mean…." Her response cutting me off. "Yup my father brought me in and no my mother had no idea. He faked my death, planned my funeral and even introduced me to my current husband. He had a plan since I entered UCLA on a computer sciences scholarship to bring me in once I'd made any significant break through in the field." I once again was floored. "He… your own father… god that is twisted." Her tone changed once again and this time it scared me more so than any of our other encounters had before. "Yes it is twisted but when it comes down to it it's the reason that I'm choosing to help you and Oliver. You really love him don't you?" I couldn't help the smile the spread across my face "Yes I'm completely in love with him."

For once she smiled and it was genuine. " I assume you've consummated this love of yours?" I blanched at that question my defenses once again rising to fight off her presumed displeasure. "That's no longer your concern; my relationship with him is private and no longer a matter of public debate." She smiled once again and laughing lightly replied "Felicity I saw two coffee cups instead of one when I walked in, and well sweetie I assume that those shoes by the door are his and not yours." I glanced towards the front door and there they were Oliver's running shoes that he'd left by the door when he left to check in on the lair earlier this evening. My head slumped down into my hands as I groaned "Yes if you must know we had sex and it was fucking awesome." She stopped pacing and instead came to sit beside me placing her hand gently against my shoulder.

"You did more than that, sex can be done without feelings or emotions, you made love as corny as it may sound." I looked up slightly to see she was still smiling down at me like I was her daughter and we were having the hes your soulmate chat. "I really do love him Rose, I'm in love with him and I really didn't mean for this to happen." She pulled me closer wrapping her arm around my shoulders and using the softest voice I'd ever heard she finally gave me some piece of mind. "I know you do and I know he feels the same." Face contorting into confusion she elaborated. "I trailed him the two months you were apart." I paled once again Oliver was going to kill her when he found this out. "I wanted to see if he felt the same and before you become too concerned I never reported back to ARGUS I just… I wanted to see if he was as heartbroken as you were." I couldn't help it I had to know so I asked. "Was he?" She smiled again "He looked like me when Robert married my best friend seven months after my death. He's in love with you there is no doubting that fact." I asked the other question that was pushing at the edges of my brain. "Did you watch me too?" With a head shake and gentle gesture of kindness "No I already saw how much you needed him, I just had to see if the feeling was mutual. It was." I nodded again and veered back to our original purpose for this meeting Oliver's plan.

"Rose Oliver wants you to bring him in and say I succeeded and once they accept him he'll bring me in. He'll bring down HIVE while I destroy ARGUS." She spoke before I could finish the rest of the statement. "You'll need me to help with the transition and to keep your cover intact." I nodded my agreement waiting for her final answer. She answered but with an added twist. Still sitting beside me with her arm wrapped around my shoulder and a slight frown now gracing her flawless face "I'll help you Felicity because we were both wronged in the same way."

"Rose what do mean in the same way?" Exhaling before she answered I steadied myself for the worst and sadly it still wasn't enough. "Felicity I was recruited by my father and you were recruited because of him. Felicity you're father is Damian Darkh he's the leader of HIVE. Amanda recruited you to use against him in her bigger overall plans. Felicity she plans to use Oliver and his relationship with you to bring Damian out of hiding." She paused again inhaling and exhaling once more "Felicity once she has him she's going to kill you in front of both him and Oliver. That way she'll have a broken and now bound to ARGUS Oliver Queen and she'll have avenged her son who Damian killed three years ago. You're her endgame Felicity." My heart froze in my chest I was about to respond when Oliver walked in looking like he'd just been stabbed in the chest. "I won't lose her, Amanda will die before Felicity even sees the barrel of a gun." Rose looked at me with alarm as I removed the small listening device from behind my left ear. "It was part of the deal he wouldn't let me do this without some sort of back up if you decided not to help us. I'm sorry Rose but he wouldn't risk it, he wouldn't risk me." She nodded her face clear with understanding. Looking at Oliver with clear grit and determination "So Oliver how do we plan on saving Felicity?" I sat back and watched as the plan truly began.