The Omega Project

Untitled Part 4

Oliver got into the car, and they could each feel their skin humming as he drove back to her dorm. He followed her up the stairs, his hand against the small of her back. Felicity took her keys from her purse, but her hand was shaking so hard when she tried to open the lock, that Oliver finally took the keys from her, and opened the door. However, he did not step inside. He wanted to be sure this was what she wanted as badly as he did.

Felicity looked back at him in surprise. "Are you coming in Oliver?", she asked. Her voice slightly husky.

Oliver took her hand in his and looked at her with sincerity. He needed to keep his hormones under control. "I just want to make sure you want this too Felicity.", he said.

Felicity looked at him with surprise. He was being so mature for a 20 year old Alpha. Most would have looked at her as if she was there to please them, and not cared about her feelings. But he had stopped. He was asking. She smiled.

She tugged on his hand and pulled him into her room, closing the door and locking it behind her. She leaned against it, and the light from her room caught the metal of the zipper. Oliver stepped determinedly forward, and took the zipper between his fingers. Their eyes locked as he slowly started to pull it up and around her hip. He turned her slowly as the zipper glided easily up the teeth, until her back was to him. Felicity felt her heartbeat quicken and her breathing become shallow as she waited, wondering what he would do next, where his hands would go. Where his lips might go. Oliver followed the line of the zipper with his eyes as he moved it slowly up her back and when it reached the top, he unhooked it from the teeth. Her dress fell open to reveal the beautiful lines of her back, and when his eyes fell to her ass and he saw her red thong, his cock became so hard, he thought for sure he would come right there.

His mouth immediately fell to her shoulder, and he traced his lips from one shoulder to the other, before giving her a mock bond bite on the shoulder. Felicity's head fell forward, her forehead leaning against the door as he slid her dress off of her arms, and to the floor. She stood in her heels, with only her red lace thong and red lace bra and Oliver's Alpha completely took over. He could not control it. He swiftly turned her around to face him and kissed her hard, possessively, pressing her body against the door as he took complete control of her mouth. His tongue invaded and danced against hers, and her inner Omega was so very happy that she did not have a roommate. She pressed her body to his, and the feel of his clothes scratching against her skin, reminded her that she was half undressed and he was not. It was so hot that Felicity felt her thighs clench in needy anticipation.

Oliver's hand slid down between her thighs and when he felt how wet she was he groaned, touching her harder. Felicity moaned and suddenly Oliver broke the kiss, moving back from her. He backed over to the bed and sat down, crooking his finger for her to come to him. Her legs moved of their own volition, and she sauntered over, her eyes glowing green, her hips swaying, calling to him. She stopped in between his legs, and Oliver shrugged off his coat. Then he roughly undid his tie, his eyes keeping her tethered to him, the heat between them insane. He unbuttoned his shirt, and tugged his shirt out of the waist of his pants, then left his shirt hanging open. Felicity felt a throbbing between her legs as she saw his chest for the first time.

Holy fuck! The guy had a chest that looked like it was carved out of rock. All muscles and lines, and his abs made her breasts tingle. Oliver placed his hands on her hips and tugged her forward, his face right in line with her stomach, and he looked up at her, as he inhaled. Her Omega scent mixed with the scent of her arousal nearly sent him to orbit and Oliver stood abruptly in front of her, his hands going around her back to unhook her bra. He pulled it slowly down her arms, and Felicity whimpered when the cool air hit her hard nipples. Oliver sat back down and immediately pulled one into his mouth, sucking hard as his hands held her hips. Her throbbing intensified. He moved to the other one, and Felicity's hands went into his hair, gripping tightly. Oliver's pants were getting painfully tight, and he finally grabbed the lace of her panties, and pulled them down her legs. Felicity stepped out of them and went to remove her red shoes. Oliver stopped her. He wanted those to stay on.

He stood up from the bed, and let his shirt slide down his arms to the floor. Then moving around behind her, he whispered in her ear. "Hands on the bed."

Felicity bent forward and placed her hands on the bed, and then she heard his belt and zipper, and she tried to squeeze her thighs together, wondering what he looked like, how he would feel. Oliver removed the rest of his clothes, taking the condom from his back pocket, and stepped up behind her. He had been with his fair share of girls, both Omega and Beta alike. But the Omega in front of him was his wet dream personified, and he ran his hands down her back and over her perfect ass. She had the tiniest waist, and Oliver leaned down and kissed her lower back before nipping her gently.

Felicity's breathing was so ragged by this point, and she was so wet, that it was slowly dripping down her thighs, and seeing her body's reaction to him made Oliver decide enough was enough. He needed to be inside her, now!

Oliver opened the condom and rolled it down his cock, and then he took his cock in his hand, and pressed into her, hearing a soft moan escape her lips as her hips pushed back toward him. Oliver quickly took control, and pushed all the way in, his hands moving, one to hold her shoulder and the other resting on her hip. No other girl felt as good as she did, and he let his inner Alpha loose. He started thrusting hard and fast, his hand on her shoulder pulling her back onto him, his other hand gripping her hip.

God he was stretching her so good.

"Oh....Oliver!", she cried out. His hand on her shoulder moved into her hair, and he gently tugged her head back causing her body to arch as his body demanded everything from hers. Oliver felt a rumble in his chest, her body encasing him so tightly, so warmly.

"Harder!", she said. Her Omega took over. She wanted this Alpha to claim her, and as his hips pounded into hers, that is exactly what he did.

He tugged on her hair harder, and Felicity's muscle's clenched him, causing a groan of extreme pleasure from his chest.

Their bodies parted and came together over and over and over, and as their orgasm built, Oliver leaned forward, and tugged her head up to him."I knew you would be mine!", he growled.

That did it for Felicity, she came with a shout of his name, her pleasure hitting her with wave after wave. But he didn't stop he kept moving chasing his own release and as he started to cum, he bit her shoulder, sending her body into another mini-orgasm that shook her very soul. Oliver knew that without her biting him in return they were not mated by his bite, but he wanted to explore that with her. He wanted to do everything with her.Their bodies sweaty and their breathing ragged, Oliver slowly pulled out of her as she collapsed onto the bed. He discarded the condom and then turned and looked at her. Her eyes were devouring him, and his possessiveness increased as he looked at her, naked, sexed up and wanting more from the look in her eye.

He walked over and sat on the bed next to her with a smile. He kissed her soft lips, and she pulled him down so that his back was on the bed. She needed more and to both of their delight, they did not leave her dorm for the rest of the weekend.

Present Day

Queen Consolidated

Oliver Queen stood looking out the window of his office that overlooked Star City. To say he was a strong, magnificent Alpha was an understatement. Oliver Queen was Alpha male personified and every single Omega and Beta within Star City knew it. But he also had a reputation of being hard and sometimes cold. Something had happened in his past to harden his heart, and there was no woman who had been able to reach it. Oliver saw John Diggle walk up to his Assistant, and as she directed him toward his office, Oliver turned and greeted him.

"Oliver Queen.", he said, holding out his hand.

"John Diggle.", John said, giving him a measured look.

"I know who you are John. You are the best Private Detective between here and Central City."

John inclined his head acknowledging the statement and not denying it.

"What can I do for you Mr. Queen?", he asked as Oliver motioned for him to sit in the chair across the desk from him. Oliver took a seat behind his desk and leaned back confidently.

"I need your help to find someone. Her name is Felicity Smoak.", he said his eyes a fiery green.