Lost (Olicity)

Chapter Nine

I got a little bit carried away with this chapter. Hope I wrote it well. XD

Felicity was uneasy but she grinned wickedly back at him. Oliver raked her body with his eyes and Felicity turned bright red and looked away from him. He knew she was going crazy inside until she shook her head.

“No, wait. Ray first,” she said to herself.

“First?” Oliver raised an eye brow at her but kept a cheeky grin on his face.

She giggled at him, but you could tell she was day dreaming while looking at him. Then she snapped out of it as she realized what she said. Her eyes wide then she face palmed.

Now Oliver giggled. He loved to see her like this even with everything falling apart he loved to see her have these little moments. It made him forget about his worries and that everything was going to hell. Now Oliver snapped out of his day dream.

“I know Ra’s al Ghuls plan to make me take his deal.”

“What? Okay, so I’m sure Ray is safe and just needs time to himself. I’ll look for him after.” Oliver loved how she just pushed Ray out of her mind to pay attention to him. “We have to deal with this first. Oliver”

“Okay.” He put his hood back over his head.

Felicity stuck her head in front of the opening of the hood and wore confusion on her face.

“Wait? What? You’re letting me?”

“I don’t want to, but you did say you wanted to be unsafe with me.” She smiled, “But I’ll have to stay safe, so you’re good.” He flashed her the biggest playful smile that he’s done since before the island and he saw something happen behind her eyes, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

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Back at the Foundry, Oliver told Felicity everything he thought of as what Ra’s was doing to him. All the way down to hurting Felicity to make him accept the offer.

"If it comes down to it, comes down to anyone hurting you, I will take his deal. I'll become the next Ra's." Oliver found it hard but easy to say these words to her, "Nothing is more important to me than you." He gave Felicity his famous puppy dog face and held on to her hand on her lap.

Oliver waited for her to say something, but she didn't. She slowly moved her arms around his neck to hug him, by the look on her face he knew she was about to cry again.

"I don't want to be the reason for you to do this. Like when you killed again just because of me." Oliver pulled from the hug so he could grab her face and make her rest her forehead on his. She looked up into his eyes, such beautiful blue eyes she had.

"It would be my pleasurer, Ms. Smoak." He smiled, as his eyes bore into hers and she replied with a crooked smile.

He slowly lifted her chin so they breathed into each other’s mouths, her eyes pleaded for him to kiss her. He took his time reading her to make sure he was understanding her properly.

In the middle of second guessing the situation, Felicity sighed and got ready to pull back from him, but that’s when he went in for the kiss. Felicity accepted it. She kissed back. His hands slid down her body and landed on her hips, she kept her hands on his chest with fistfuls of his shirt.

Oliver’s tongue was aching to explore her mouth and taste even further into her. That’s when common sense came back to him and he pulled away knowing he didn’t want this to go that way.

When he broke the kiss, they stared back at each other and their heavy breathing being the only sound in the quite air of the Foundry. His face still so close to hers and she had a look in her eyes that look like… wait, what? Was that hunger? Oliver felt all the electricity in his body go to his pants. Want was written all over her face and Oliver couldn’t refuse her look any longer, he met her half way and she opened up to allow his tongue.

She tasted like jolly ranchers and Oliver smiled into the kiss, which made Felicity giggle into his mouth.

Oliver didn’t know where he should place his hands, they were going everywhere on her tiny body. He finally found her hips again and pressed her into his body. Felicity moaned in the kiss and this made Oliver’s breath uncontrollable. She was doing things to his body that no woman before has done to him. She had so much power over him.

His hands traveled down and cupped her ass, oh how he dreamed of doing this for months.

As he was so focused on her body, she broke from the kiss and started pulling off his shirt. He let go her for a second to allow her to remove it. When it was fully off, Oliver picked her up by the back of her thighs and she wrapped her legs around his waist. They started kissing again while Oliver walked her over to the metal table and sat her there.

Her nails went through his hair as she pressed harder into the kiss, only deepening it. Oliver left her mouth and trailed kisses on her jaw line, making Felicity sigh as she moved one hand behind his neck playing with his short hairs. He was so sensitive behind his neck that he stopped a few seconds to collect himself before he exploded and rushed the moment.

“This is so bad,” she sighed, tilling her head back and exposing her neck to Oliver.

“This is so good,” he replied as he made his trail of kisses down her neck. He removed his hands from her hips and placed them on her knees just inches away from the opening of her dress. He felt heat on his waist radiating from between her legs and he leaned his pelvis into her. She gasped and squeezed him between her legs. Her breathing became ten times faster and she tried to call his name, but only a whispered, “Oliver,” made it past her lips.

Oliver finished playing on her neck and pulled back to look at her. She was a hot mess, her hair was out of her pony tail and her chest was shuddering up and down. He just realized she didn’t have her glasses on anymore. She was licking her lips looking back at him and Oliver knew if he bit his bottom lip it would do something to her and it did, she breathed like it was her last breath as she melted into the table.

He grinned at her as he slowly and softly started moving his hands up her thighs. She closed her eyes and tried to keep her moan in mouth. Oliver kissed her so she could open her mouth and moan into him.

His hands were under her dress and his thumbs did circular motions in her inner thighs getting closer to his target.

That's when Felicity’s phone rang.