Survive - Arrow Fanfiction

Chapter Fifteen

The indecision is clear on Slade's face and it makes Olivia want to groan in frustration. She's so tired of his stubbornness and this fucked up dance that they have been doing for weeks. She wants him, and she knows that he wants her too.

It's simple.

Olivia holds his gaze as she drops her arms. Slade's face remains stoic, though before he can take a step back, Olivia places her hand on his bare chest. Her eyes linger on his bandaged shoulder and briefly wonders if this is the best course of action whilst he is injured, but she can't go back now. His stubbornness to do the right thing and her irrational actions are what led to him being shot in the first place.

Talking hasn't solved anything. But this might.

Other than a slight intake of breath, Slade remains still, his blazing eyes fixed on hers. His heart is thumping wildly against the palm of her hand. Nerves flutter in her belly as she slowly drags her hand down his chest, her nails scraping at his skin. Pausing at the button of his cargo pants, Olivia wills for him not to push her away.

He doesn't.

She doesn't blink as she drops her hand down lower and cups him through his pants. Slade sucks in a ragged breath, his eyes heating up in a way that has her breath hitching in her throat. Slade tightens his hands on her waist and leans further into her, resting the scruff of his cheek against hers. His mouth is almost against her ear, his uneven breath gently tickling her skin.

Olivia fumbles between them and gives a silent cry of victory as she finally manages to unbutton his pants. She feels his sharp intake of breath against her neck as she pulls his cock free and slides her hand along the thick length of him. With a low growl in his throat, Slade lifts her head and grips her cheeks roughly in his hands as he smashes his mouth down upon hers. Slade dips her head back and finally takes control, his tongue slipping inside and she moans, her hand tightening around his cock earning her a throaty sound of satisfaction.

Slade kisses the way that he charges into battle, determined and deep and with a finesse that is both graceful and deadly. She is consumed by him. Olivia slowly runs the pads of her fingers up and down his shaft before gripping the base of his cock and tightening her fist over the hot flesh. Slade rocks his hips and gasps against her mouth. A strong hand wraps itself in her long hair and tugs her head back sharply, exposing her vulnerable neck to his hungry lips. Olivia lets go of his cock, not caring that everything is rushed and desperate, only caring that it is happening and that she finally gets to touch and be touched by him.

Slade lifts her shirt up and over her head, his keen eyes taking in every inch of her exposed skin as she slides off her bra. He kisses her again, his teeth nipping at her lips as a hand sneaks up and palms her breast. Olivia whines as his rough palm rubs against her sensitive nipple, squeezing the supple flesh before he makes an impatient noise in the back of his throat.

Olivia squeaks in surprise as he roughly picks her up and settles her against the weapons chest, his erection trapped firmly against her stomach. With eager hands Olivia pushes his pants down as far as she can, her hands clutching onto the firm muscle of his ass and pulling him towards her. She captures his mouth once more but the searing kiss is brief as Slade wrenches himself away and nips down her neck, his lips lingering on her collarbones until-

"Oh," Olivia breathes, her entire body arching as he brushes his tongue against the tight clench of her nipple followed by a gentle bite as he catches her nipple between his teeth and tugs. She watches with heavy eyes as Slade drops to his knees, his lips kissing her belly as he pops open the button of her worn jeans and slowly slides them down her legs. Olivia threads her fingers through his hair as he mouths at her hips, the palms of his hands sliding back up her legs. She parts her legs on instinct as his kisses move lower until they are pressed against her panties, and she wants so badly for him to press his mouth there, to taste her and to come against his mouth. His fingers hook over her panties and he swiftly slides them down her legs. His eyes flick up at her as he cups her cunt, finding that she is plenty wet enough for him already.