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(Y/N)!” Felicity screeched from another room. Your eyebrows creased in confusion, but the second Oliver walked in with a guilty look on his face, you knew he had given you away to Felicity. You’ve had a crush on her since you first met her. She was a cute, adorable, computer geek. But now she was the Arrow’s awesome computer geek who helped them with anything and everything. She just became more confident and definitely more attractive, even though it never seemed possible for her because she was already the most beautiful thing in your eyes.

“Yeah?” you gulped, fearing the worst.

“Why do people keep coming up to me and telling me you have a crush on me?” She questions, arms crossed defiantly and questionably.

“Oliver,” you growl through clenched teeth, turning to look at him.

“I’m just going to go, uh, find Roy. I told him I’d help with his fighting techniques,” Oliver smiled sheepishly, running out of the room faster than the Flash.

“Is it true?” Felicity asks softly, taking a step toward you and placing her hands over yours.

“Yeah… It’s true. I have the biggest crush on you, but I know you don’t like me back. It’s okay, there’s plenty of fish in the sea, right?”

“No!” Felicity poured lightly. “Because I’m taking my crush out on a date tomorrow. How does sushi sound?” Felicity smiles, quirking a seductive eyebrow.

“Sounds delicious,” you chuckle, loving the feeling of your hands mixed together.

“But in the meantime, why don’t we go watch a movie or something?” Felicity questioned.

“Sure, why not? You know, unless you get whisked away for Arrow duties. I’ll be okay with that, by the way.”

“Oh, be quiet and get on the couch,” felicity laughs, playfully shoving you into the soft seat of the couch. But instead of turning around to get a movie, she crawls on top of you instead, leaning over you sexily. Before you could speak, she plunges her lips onto yours, making the question melt into the back of your throat.

(WARNING: I AM ATTEMPTING TO DO A SMUTTY SCENE. I’M NOT THE BEST BUT I’LL TRY. If you’re uncomfortable with it, stop reading xD)

Felicity slowly trailed her hands down your shoulders, bringing your shirt’s sleeves down with them. You loved the feeling of her fingertips touching your hot skin. Her hands were cold, and that made it much better. Once your shirt reached your hips, you helped her shimmy them off of your body, leaving you in only your black bra. Of course, there were your shorts and underwear, but you quickly decided that you couldn’t wait and tugged them down, too.

“This isn’t fair; i’m mainly clothed,” you pout teasingly.

“If you want me out of this dress, do it yourself,” Felicity grinned.

Taking that invitation, you change positions and flip her over onto her stomach, undoing the zipper. You let your hands wander over her exposed back, massaging her soft skin and so desperately wanting to touch her body. But you couldn’t with the dress still on. But that involved her moving, and you didn’t want that. She looked beautiful, breathtaking. Why would you want to move her?

But, without your say, she got up, small moans being heard from her lips as your fingers trailed down her back. Felicity shrugs the dress off, leaving her in a navy blue matching lace bra and underwear. She looked stunning.

“It’s my turn,” Felicity grinned, pushing you against the arm rest and straddling you so you had no where to run, even though that’s the last thing you’d do. Reaching her hands behind your back, you feel your bra loosen, and immediately, it’s tossed to the other side of the room. Felicity, despite you wanting to do it, undid her own undergarments, leaving you both exposed. You couldn’t help but admire her, licking your lips. “It’s still my turn. Wait in line.”

Felicity pecked her lips down your body, leaving a hot trail of rose-colored kiss marks. You loved her lipstick and how they left a stain on everything. It was like she was claiming you, and you loved that.

As she stopped, her hands caressed your breasts, earning a small moan from you.

“When i’m done with you, you’re going to be panting.”

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