Sometimes A Surprise Is Just What You Need

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Felicity leaned up, her lips grazing his earlobe as she whispered. "Lyla is going out with Dig tonight. Why don't we take this to my apartment."

Oliver's eyes flashed for a moment before a smile curved his lips. "I would like that. I need to talk to Agent Lance, and then I can meet you there?"

Felicity placed another soft kiss to his lips, then gave him a seductive grin. "I will be waiting Mr. Queen."

Turning she grabbed her tablet, and headed to the door. Throwing him a saucy wink, she walked out.

John and Lyla arrived at the restaurant, just in time for their reservation. They had selected Italian which was one of Lyla's favorites. She had been looking forward to this all day, and had even brought a dress to change into before they left. She looked beautiful in a navy blue dress, that was wrap style, with short sleeves. The skirt billowed around her legs. She felt feminine and beautiful in this dress.

John had told her she looked stunning, and she could easily say he looked very dashing in his black suit, with a white shirt, and black tie. Sitting at their table, they ordered a bottle of red wine and their food, exchanging glances of longing. Their conversation flowed easy, and the time passed quickly. Before they knew it 3 hours had passed. John looked at Lyla, with a soft smile. "I know it is time to go, but I don't want this evening to end.", he said softly.

"Neither do I John. I would invite you back to my place but I have a feeling that Oliver and Felicity might have it on lock down", she laughed.

John reached over and gently took her hand. "We could go to my place if want. No pressure. Maybe a cup of coffee, more wonderful conversation?"

Lyla, leaned closer and squeezed his hand, "How about we go to your place but with no coffee and much less conversation." The tone in her voice letting him know exactly what she had in mind.

John immediately called for the check, and hurrying to the car, they laughed as he peeled out of the parking lot.

Felicity arrived home, placing her purse and tablet on the table, she hurried to her room. She was really looking forward to her time with Oliver. As much as she wanted to fight it, she couldn't stay away from him. Looking through her drawers, she found just what she was looking for, and slipped them on. Then she put on her robe. Leaving her hair down she brushed through the waves, before adding a coat of bright red lipstick to her lips.

As she finished up she heard a knock at the door. She walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. Seeing Oliver Felicity opened the door. Not saying a word, Felicity took his hand and closing her door, led him down the hall to her bedroom. Turning to him, she pushed his jacket off his shoulders, her eyes saying so much, as she laid it over the chair in the corner. Felicity turned back to him, and guided him to sit on the edge of her bed. Oliver just watched her, his eyes dark. Felicity stepped back, and slowly untied her robe, pushing it back off her shoulders she saw Oliver's eyes widen, desire immediately evident.

Oliver looked at her, his mouth open. He could not form words. Felicity stood before him in a forest green bra and panties with black lace trim. She took his breath away.

Oliver lifted his hands and placed them on her hips, pulling her forward he placed a small kiss to her stomach. Then turning her around he placed a kiss on the small of her back. Felicity's eyes closed, her hands limp at her sides. Feeling him stand up behind her, she leaned her body back into him.

Oliver's hands moved slowly up her sides, sliding up over her bra, gently cupping her breasts. He placed soft kisses to her shoulders and across her neck, as Felicity let out a moan. She moved her hands back, gripping his thighs, as his hands kneaded her breasts through her bra. It was so erotic and felt so good. Letting out a groan, Oliver's right hand moved up, pushing her hair to the side as he gently kissed her neck in the spot between her neck and her shoulder, then bit gently. Hearing Felicity gasp, her hips jerking back toward him. Turning her head back toward him, he kissed her deep. His left hand pinching her nipple as his right hand slid down to the clasp. Unhooking her bra, he pushed it down her arms, letting it fall to the floor.