Chapter Five

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Oliver had been silent the rest of the trip, not even speaking when they got back to the diner. In fact, he turned to leave once the kids were inside with Sara.

"Oli, you said you'd stay for dinner!" Noah complained.

Arlo had just woken up from another nap, the excitement of the zoo was too much for his brain, and was grumpily reaching for Oliver in Felicity's arms.

Forcing a smile, Oliver took Arlo and looked at Noah. "I promised Nyssa I'd help her get some sleep." He said without thinking.

It was a bit of a routine now, Nyssa joining him in bed. It was like when they were younger, just without the sex.

Noah frowned. "That's Sara's job." He said. "And you promised!"

Oliver sighed softly. "I'll come over tomorrow Noah."

Noah shook his head. "No! Don't come back!" He ran off and up the stairs from the diner to his room. They heard him slam his bedroom door.

Oliver frowned and looked at Felicity who was shaking her head.

"You broke a promise, just like his father. His father promised to take him to a baseball game for his birthday and died the day before they were supposed to go. Promises mean everything to Noah and when someone breaks a promise with him, he doesn't forget it." Felicity explained, moving to take Arlo into her arms so Oliver could leave.

"I'm not his father." He snapped without thinking before storming out of the diner.

"I knew he was too good to be true." Felicity muttered, making her way upstairs to check on her crying son with Arlo in her arms.

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"Fuck." Nyssa cried out, her back arching off the bed.

Oliver pulled out of her after she came and lay back on the bed.

"Hmm, that's a new way to tire me out." Nyssa mumbled, rolling onto her side to face him. "Just like in high school. But you didn't get off." She said after a moment, her hand sliding down to his erection.

Oliver shivered but didn't say anything, he focused his eyes on the ceiling and his mind wandered to Felicity and her children. In a matter of seconds, their trust in him has withered away to nothing and it hurt him to lose them, they had been the first family he felt a part of since his own family was murdered.

Shifting, Nyssa kissed his bare chest and began to move her hand up and down his throbbing shaft.

A low moan left the back of Oliver's throat.

The brunette trailed kisses down his body until she reached the base of his shaft. Dark eyes locked on blue as Nyssa ran her tongue from the base to the tip before completely taking Oliver into her mouth.

Oliver shivered on the bed.

Nyssa instantly began bobbing her head, taking him as far into her mouth as she could.

Neither of them heard the front door open.

Oliver moaned louder, his hands tangled in her hair.

Nyssa sucked harder and bopped her head up and down.

"Fuck." Oliver breathed out, rocking his hips up and causing Nyssa to gag slightly.

Unaffected, Nyssa continued what she's doing, reaching up to play with his balls.

It wasn't long before Oliver came in Nyssa's mouth.

Pulling away, Nyssa swallowed and reached up to wipe her mouth. "Better?" She asked, her voice raspy.

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