Felicity couldn t sleep much. Most likely the cause of sleeping through most of the day. Felicity shuffled to the kitchen, rubbing her palm against her eye. She spotted a figure by the door and she froze, her voice failing her as it rose and began to walk towards her slowly. The figure came into the light and Oliver stood there, his phone pressed to his ear. He finished his call quickly as he saw Felicity.
Dig says it ll be the day after tomorrow when extra security comes. He said, shoving his phone into his pocket.
Oh, I didn t know you d be up. Felicity said a little flustered. Why are you staying near the door? It s almost midnight. She asked just before she was going to turn towards her room.
I m staying up. To keep you safe. He said, almost confused as to why she would ask him that.
Oliver, you don t have to do that. Felicity reassured. Trust me, staying up to stay safe is exhausting. She chuckled, but Oliver looked on confused, and then he was coming to the realisation that there was truth in her words, and he stepped forward.
What? His voice raspy, and somewhat angry.
Diggle didn t tell you? She asked, stepping back slightly.
Tell me what? He asked, his brow narrowing.
I was so scared last night that I didn t go to sleep until Dig asked me to. Felicity voice became smaller as her sentence continued on.
You did what? He asked forcefully. Why didn't you call me? He said angrily, and Felicity felt the need to explain herself, now more than ever.
Slade did something to the reception in my house. My cell wasn t working and the only phone calls I could make on my home phone were to Slade. She said quickly, so she wouldn t lose her nerve when talking to him. He walked up to her, taking her shoulders in his hands, and he began staring into her eyes with a seriousness she had never seen before.
Felicity, I am so sorry. I shouldn t have gone. I should have stayed and I should never have done that to you. He cursed himself, his grip becoming a little tighter as he became more frustrated. Felicity rolled her shoulders, shaking him off.
Oliver, calm down. She said, a hand lying softly on his chest. He took in a sharp breath, and ran his hands through his hair. He took Felicity s hand, and cupped it in his own.
I can t do that Felicity! I lo - Oliver stopped himself quickly, and sighed. Care too much about you to let you be scared anymore. He corrected and Felicity pulled her hand away slowly.
Please, just get some sleep. As long as you re here, I m safe. Felicity swallowed hard, and turned away from Oliver. She glanced over her shoulder and Oliver was staring down at his feet, guiltily.
*~*~*
Felicity awoke around 8 or 9am, she just saw the sun peeking through her shutters and blinding her with the brightness of the day. She was still extremely tired and she had to tug on her pajama shorts to keep them suitable for others.
She peaked into Oliver s room to see if he did go to bed like she asked him to, and in his bed was Oliver tangled in his sheets. Felicity smiled, liking the fact that Oliver took her advice. She stepped back and the floorboard beneath her foot creaked, loud enough that Oliver woke abruptly. Felicity could feel herself blushing from embarrassment, knowing full well that Oliver saw her. She hurried off to the kitchen and she heard Oliver hurrying across the floorboards soon after her.
She didn t know why she felt so skittish around Oliver now, maybe it was the fact that she had made herself clear about how she felt, and Oliver was making her confused with his actions and the things he said to her.
Felicity wasn t left alone for long, as Oliver almost skidded into the room. He scratched the back of his head and he seemed a little distracted as to what he was in a rush to do. He was just wearing his boxers and he leaned against the bench, not saying anything, and his lips pressing tighter as he leaned against the bench longer.
They both stood awkwardly, not saying anything or even getting things out for food, just staring at the objects in front of them to avoid meeting each other s eye. Felicity huffed and turned to Oliver.
Oliver. Felicity started, she just wanted the awkward silence to stop. About the other night, when I kissed you. Can we forget it? It was stupid and it won t happen again. She said, and turned from Oliver, hoping he wouldn t protest.
Felicity He said, his words fading. Felicity heard footsteps hurry behind her, and cursed the fact that Oliver was so persistent. She turned the corner, and Oliver took a chance and pushed Felicity against the wall gently. His hands skimmed up her arms and then finally rested either side of her cheek.
Oliver, what are you doing? Felicity asked, her voice shaking and her hand holding onto his wrist.
Something completely stupid that will most likely get me fired. He chuckled, beginning to lean down.
Oliver, wait, don t. Felicity muttered, her lips skimming Oliver s as she spoke. You can t lose your job over this...infatuation. She tried to reason, but refused to pull away from Oliver. She wanted something to happen, for this to be more than infatuation, she wanted him to confirm that they felt something for each other. But Felicity didn t know how she would react to knowing it.
This isn t infatuation, Felicity. You can feel it, I know you do. Oliver said, one of his hands roaming down her shoulder and finding her waist.
So what? I can t risk your job on whatever this is. Felicity s hand rested on Oliver s chest, and she could feel his heart beating faster as he seemed to be building up courage for something.
Well I can. He said strongly.
Oliver, I - Felicity wanted to protest, but Oliver s lips crashed down onto hers, and Felicity couldn t help but hook her hand to the back of Oliver s neck, the other sliding from his chest to under his arm. Oliver stopped kissing Felicity for a moment, and she caught her breath.
I m sorry, I shouldn t have forced that. Oliver said, but Felicity pulled on Oliver, forcing his chest against hers.
Can you just shut up and keep kissing me? Felicity finally gave in, and Oliver s lips met hers again, and bliss filled her. It radiated from her lips and poured through her entire body, electrified every time Oliver s hands ran over her waist and hips. Oliver s lips trailed down Felicity s neck, meeting her collarbone. Felicity s hand ran up from Oliver s neck to his hair, getting a tight enough grip on it to support her trembling body.
She wasn t one to get easily swept up in a moment like this, but Oliver made her go weak at the knees. Oliver noticed, and arched down, his lips remaining on her chest, and hooked his arms under her legs, picking her off the ground. Felicity s hips were aligned with Oliver s, and she could him growing hard underneath her backside. Felicity s lips met Oliver s again, and she could lose herself just by tangling her lips with his. Oliver s tongue begged at her bottom lip and she gave in, letting him have free roam as she did the same with his. He tasted like ecstasy, a strong and desperate need to be close to Felicity, and she wondered if she tasted the same to Oliver.
They made it to Felicity s room, where Oliver lay Felicity down softly on the bed, and she crawled up the back, continuing to kiss Oliver. He pulled away just as Felicity reached the top of the bed, and Oliver was left just in between Felicity s ankles. Oliver moved down, kissing the inside of Felicity s knee and moving to her inner thigh. Felicity swallowed hard, gripping onto the pillows beneath her. Oliver hooked onto the top Felicity s pajama shorts and underwear and took them down slowly. Oliver leaned down again, his stubble rubbing against the inside of her thigh, driving Felicity mad. Then finally, his tongue met Felicity s slit. His tongue roamed her slick channel and Felicity became breathless as his thumb soon began to rub her clit softly.
Oliver knew how to drive a girl nuts, and he was doing it so easily with Felicity. She didn t know how long she could hold out, knowing she was so close to her climax. Just as Felicity thought Oliver couldn t do anymore, he put a finger inside her to aid his tongue, and she was gone. She couldn t help but buck her hips against Oliver s hand. Felicity took a deep breath before sitting up and seeing a smirking Oliver sit in front of her. She rolled her eyes and pulled him down to kiss her again.
Felicity stopped kissing Oliver for a moment, and he seemed confused as to why she did so. Felicity rummaged through her side drawer, pulling out a condom and tearing at the corner with her teeth. She sat up as Oliver finally got what she was doing, and threw his boxers to the side of the room. She slid the condom down Oliver s shaft slowly, and it seemed that just the touch of her fingers was driving him insane. Once she finally got to the base, Oliver scooped Felicity up and lay her down on the bed. He pulled her shirt over her head, smiling down at her, and she felt slightly embarrassed as he stared at her.
He had a hand gripping onto the headboard, and the other was resting beside Felicity s shoulder. He was just at her entrance, rubbing his tip against her clit, making her breath hitch. He started to move slowly inside her, to help her adjust to him, she presumed. She moved her hips up slightly to help him reach his base. Oliver bit his lip as he pushed into her, and Felicity moaned, feeling him enter her fully. She gripped on his shoulder for support and Oliver began to thrust forward, meeting the same spot that made Felicity moan every time.
Felicity s whole body was flying, she was in euphoria, just letting her body come apart. Her legs wrapped around Oliver s hips, and pushed him in harder, which seemed to drive Oliver just as nuts as Felicity, as when he did, the headboard would slam against the wall.
Oliver was pushing himself harder each time and finally, it took over Felicity, finally reaching her climax with a long moan and cry escaping her lungs. Felicity s orgasm must have drove Oliver the edge because he came soon after, letting her name erupt from his lips. Felicity turned them both over, so now she sat on his lap, and she rode out her orgasm in long strides. Oliver s head fell back into the pillow beneath him, and finally he sat up and wrapped his arms around Felicity s back.
Oliver started to kissed Felicity s chest slowly, making his way up to her neck then to her lips. Felicity rested her hands either side of Oliver s face, her palms touching his stubble that had sweat dripping into it from his forehead. Finally, he kissed her, the taste of her own sex and bliss lingered in his lips.
Felicity rolled off of Oliver, who excused himself to the bathroom, most likely to get rid of the condom. Felicity grabbed the sheet, gracing it over her body, and curling herself up in the afterglow. Oliver walked back into the room, no shyness, walking with full conviction, then finally settling down next to Felicity, only letting the sheet cover the lover half of his body. Felicity turned to Oliver, a hand underneath her head.
Did we really just do that? Felicity said breathlessly.
I think we did, but I could be dreaming. Oliver smirked, moving hair out of Felicity s face.
*~*~*
Can t we just stay in bed all day? Felicity groaned, pulling Oliver in closer. Their morning was filled with sex, but the rest of the time up until midday, they stayed in bed, kissing, and giggling like idiots.
Felicity, Oliver said, but was interrupted by another kiss by Felicity. If you keep kissing me, I m going to agree with you, stop it. Oliver smirked, and Felicity giggled again.
If I have power over you, I am so going to use it. She said, her hand running through the back of Oliver s hair. He pulled on Felicity, his hand sliding down to her lower back, and pinning her to him. She had him exactly where she wanted him; right next to her, so close they could be one person.
You always had power over me. Ever since we met. You are incredible, Felicity. Oliver said, his nose grazing hers, and a small smile appearing on his lips before he bit his bottom one.
If you keep talking like that, you ll have me under your power. Felicity said, her fingers running over his stubble.
Oh, I doubt that. Oliver scoffed, leaning down slowly and planting a long and passionate kiss on her lips.
