The next morning, as Kara woke up, she immediately felt two things. One, her head was resting on something way too hard to be a pillow. Two, her whole body ached.
And she blushed madly when she remembered why. What her head was resting on was Oliver's chest! And he was also the reason why what felt like every fiber of her body was sore.
He suddenly stiffened under her, relaxing a second later. She looked up to meet his lovely and smirking, face.
"Well, hello there," he said with a morning voice.
"Good morning" she smiled
He held her gaze and sighed "My whole body hurt"
Her eyes widened and she laughed, Oliver soon joining her.
"Like you're one to talk! I'll have to wear a scarf to hide all those hickeys!"
"And I'll be forced to wear a t-shirt during today's practice!" he laughed, his eyebrows rising "Otherwise people will think I was attacked by a tiger"
Kara suddenly blushed madly and buried her face in his chest. And, somehow, her face turned even redder when he said "And it's not like I can tell them that it was, in fact, a tigress."
"Shut up!" she said, slapping his abs.
She almost immediately regretted it, her arm's muscles protesting loudly against their sudden use, while Oliver groaned from the shock on his still exhausted lower chest muscles. Them, more than any others, had overworked a lot the previous night.
"You're cute when you blush," he said, kissing her head.
"I am not blushing!"
"You are"
" 'am not!"
"Prove it. Look at me" he challenged, smirking when she didn't move "Ha!"
"I hate you!" she mumbled
"Do you? You said otherwise last night. Or were you screami-"
Kara didn't let him finish, shutting him up with a kiss. He immediately responded, their tongues fighting for dominance.
She eventually gave up and broke the kiss, gasping for air. She groaned at his triumphant smirk and made to get up, but only to find herself completely locked down by his strong arms
"And where do you think you're going?" he asked before he started landing kisses on her neck.
"Shower," she said, not really trying to escape his arms and the wonders he was doing to her
"Would you mind if I joined you?"
"No, but it comes with a price," she said
"Name it!"
"We're both free this morning, so I want you to spend it in your hoodie so that it smells like you when I take it from you during your practice"
"My Blue Jays hoodie? But you just gave it back!"
"Please?" she asked, giving him her killer puppy eyes
He groaned and shook his head, a little annoyed that she could make him do whatever she wanted with those eyes.
"Fine" he sighed, giving her a peck on the lips
"Yes!" she smiled like a kid in a candy store. She gave him a kiss on the nose and stood up. And as she was entering the bathroom, she smirked at him "Oh, and I'm taking your WWE one until then"
He looked at her and narrowed his eyes "You'll have to do something special to earn it"
"Well," she said with a knowing smirk on her face "Come with me and I will"
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Tales of Emerald Steel
FanfictionNo matter if you're here because you don't have anything else to do, are in love with the Emerald Steel ship or are trying not to fall asleep while your teacher is talking, I hope you're going to enjoy those little tales of the non-canon ship of CW'...