Thea Queen gets matched with the most unfortunate man. The disgraced hand of the king. Otto Hightower.
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"I might be a drama queen. But I'm still royalty."
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HOTD x Greenarrow crossover
#1 in alicenthig...
Thea was only half listening, she was not listening. She was in lala land as she felt Otto tracing patterns down her back at supper. His fingers moved up twirling her hair in his fingers mindlessly and there was something about someone playing with her that put her in a trance.
"Thea?"
She had her eyes closed as she hummed into Otto's touch and he let his hand fall.
"Thea?"
She opened her eyes slowly and looked around the table.
"Well? What do you think? I need your advice, come on." Roy begged.
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"I'm not great at the advice. Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment?" Thea countered as she leaned her elbows on the table.
"No." Roy countered.
"Okay, then start over because I wasnt listening." Thea agreed.
"Mother," Roy whined rolling his eyes.
"When you father has his hands on me, I don't think clearly." Thea offered.
"I didnt want a sarcastic comment." Roy reminded her.
"It's the truth." Thea corrected. "And he was giving me the most-"
"Stop talking, at the table! Gross! In front of Clayton? In front of Lottie?" Roy shook his head. "In front of your brother? What are we Targaryen?"
"I would tell him what you were doing but him imagining you fingering me at the table is hilarious." Thea decided.
"What?" Clayton questioned. "What's that?"
"Nothing you need to worry about for at least four more years-"
"Thea!" Otto declared giving her leg a squeeze.
"What?" Thea countered. "Five years?" Otto shook his head.
"What was he doing? He asks hesitantly!" Roy exclaimed.
"Talking in third person are we?" Thea mused.
"WHen I'm scared of what I might hear, fuck yes." Roy agreed.
"Language." Otto demanded. "Not in front of Clayton and Lottie."
"MOTHER!" Roy countered. "Was talking about you fingering-"
"Roy!" Thea scolded "Not in front of the babies!"
"You are un fu- freaking believable!" Roy decided.
Oliver finally looked up from his supper and met his sisters gaze.
"Do I want to know?" Oliver countered. "Maybe I stop eating meals with you." he debated.
"Otto was playing with my hair and I love it." Thea remarked. "Roy's head quickly went to flee bottom but that says more about Otto's parenting than mine."
"Thank you Thea." Otto agreed.
"He's a boy, there is a time in all our lives where everything is sexual."
"Things you can say at the supper table and also-"
"Thea-" Oliver was already laughing.
"In the bedroom!"
"You can't fit that in your mouth." Adrian chimed in.
"I condone this." Otto remarked looking around the table.
"Who said using fire was a good idea?" Thea went on and a smile pulled at olivers lips.
"I'm finished." Oliver said picking up his plate.
"No, I'm not done yet." Thea countered and Otto choked on his wine.
"I just want a taste." Adrian went on.
"Just a lick." Thea agreed winking back at him and Adrian went red.
"I can't play with game with you Thea!" Oliver called from the other room. She heard him pop another bottle of wine.
"Put a towel down I dont want you spilling everywhere." Thea called out.
"Gods Thea!" Oliver shouted back.
"Ott does say that." Thea agreed.
"Come on, you have to do one." Thea told Otto. "Then we can be done and you can take me upstairs and we can..."
"If you dont come down here right now, I'm starting without you." Otto decided, Thea gave him a round of applause.
"Well I laughed up an appetite." Thea remarked. "Come on LOttie, its bed time." Thea coed.
"Dont take to long or I'm starting without you." Otto teased.
"You know you would be at it forever without me." Thea corrected as she tossed her hair over her shoulder. "Come on Clay, bedtime for you too."
"I'm so confused, what game were you playing?" Clayton questioned as Thea wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
"We can all play it when you are older." Thea offered. "It's a bit confusing at your age." Clayton nodded.
"You guys sounded funny."
"Clayton, I have a question, am I scarring you for life?" Thea pondered.
"Are you kidding?" Clayton countered. "You are the best!"
"I'm the best. Clayton said so himself therefore its true." Thea declared as Otto stripped her.
He kissed her gently his hand stroked over her stomach as he moved down her body. He pressed a kiss to her stomach before continuing his descent lower. His hand dipped between her legs his lips kissed along her thighs. His lips dragged along her thigh as his fingers played along wet folds.
"I know you are." Otto agreed kissing at her thighs.
"And I'm not scarring him for life with my table games. SO thats a bonus." Thea went on. He bent her legs opening them for him as he slid a finger into her weeping cunt. His lips got maddeningly close as he kissed and nipped along the crease of her thigh at the hip her toes curls with anticipation and her lips shut tight.
"Not feeling so talkative anymore my love?" Otto rasped. She hummed a response. One hand worked mercilessly thrusting two fingers into her and the other wrapped around her ass. Giving it a tight squeeze. A low moan stuck in the back of her throat. Her hips arched up to greet his long and skilled fingers. Her head tipped back into the pillow and as soon as she took her eyes off of him his mouth connected with her clit.
She whimpered as his meticulous and merciless pursuit raged on. Her body rolled up to greet him. Back arching hands fisting the sheets around her mouth moving wordlessly. Silently begging for more.
