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Oliver Queen

Requested by: CaptSwanWorld

Plot: Echo is Meta-Human who can transform into a dragon. Echo is injured during a fight while protecting Oliver. Oliver feels guilty for what he did. Echo's abilities allows her to have enhanced healing, controlling elements, and magic adaptation.
Full Name: Echo Sparks
Relations: N/A
Smut: Smut
Additional Characters: John, Felicity, Laurel
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Third POV:

A light blue figure can be seen soaring in the sky, late at night in Star City. Unfortunately, that only happens when a fight is going down. Which is what's happening right now.

John and Oliver have split up from Echo and are handling the League of Assassins. Echo transformed back into her human form, so she doesn't drain all of her energy. Laurel is backing Echo up as Felicity directs them to the Lazarus Pit. 

Echo and Laurel rush down the hallway, only to get stuck by more assassins. Laurel uses her sonic scream to shake them up, but they don't go down easily.

Echo concentrated on making the room hotter, boiling in fact. The assassins begin to back out of the room as the floor begins to crack as lava emerges. Laurel stays behind Echo and watches in amazement. Echo smirks as they begin to run out of the room.

Echo and Laurel make eye contact and nod.

"It still scares me when you do that." Echo laughed at Felicity's comment.

"Overwatch, your comments always brighten my day." Felicity and Echo are as close as sisters.

Oliver and Diggle are at the end of the hall, Laurel rushes to them, but Echo steps on a contraption, which begins to shot arrows from the walls.

Echo ducks uses her magic to freeze the arrows. She smirks and slowly rises from the ground. The team shake their heads at her antics and they continue down the hall.

Echo begins to slow down as she feels something painful in her abdomen. She looks down and see two arrows sticking out of her stomach. She glances up and sees that the team hadn't noticed. She quickly pulls the arrows out and quietly placed them in the floor.

As the team enters the room to the Lazarus Pit, more assassins come from the walls and begin to attack them. Oliver is shooting arrows left and right, Laurel is using her scream and bow staff, while John is using his gun and fists. Echo is trying to stay conscious and uses the last of her energy to put a barrier around the team.

Everyone stops as a blue glow illuminates in front of Team Arrow. Oliver glances over at Echo and sees that she is bleeding from her abdomen and nose. He tries to run over to her, but the barrier doesn't let him.

The assassins notice where the energy is coming from and rush to Echo. She screams, louder than Laurel, and blasts them back into the walls. Her body slumps to ground as all of her energy is drained. She passes out and the last thing she sees is Oliver running up to her.

Echo's POV:

What the hell happened. My head was pounding and I felt like my body was underwater.

I could feel my body heating up as Nightshade slowly came back from her nap.

You shouldn't have done that. You could have gotten yourself killed. She told me.

I know, but I couldn't let them get hurt. You know it's my duty to protect them. I kept my eyes closed and let out a sigh.

Whatever. Oliver is upset, so you should probably hurry and calm him down. I won't disturb you. She slowly left my mind and I was left with a clear consciousness.

I slowly opened my eyes and tried to sit up on the cot. I felt a sharp pain my abdomen as I remembered that I got shot with two arrows. I carefully slid of the cot and felt the cold ground hit my feet. I stretched as much as I could without pulling my stitches and made my way from the back room.

As I walked through out of the infirmary, I could hear Oliver doing his pull ups. I imagined that his face was very red and strained, which put a smile on my face.

Quietly, I walked behind him, so all I could see was his back muscles straining and built up sweat trickling down his back. As he made his way to the top, he turned his gaze behind and we made eye contact. His eyes widened, so I gave him my best smile.

He quickly jumped down and I backed away as he almost fell into me. He balanced himself and rushed towards me. Suddenly, I felt his arms wrap around my back and I was pulled into his chest and his grip tightened as he pulled me closer.

"Ollie. I won't be able to breath if you hug me any tighter." His grip loosened and I leaned back to look at his face.

"I thought I told you to stop sacrificing yourself." He faced contorted into anger and frustration. I rolled my eyes, fondly.

"You know that I won't stop. You guys are my family and I will always protect you with my last breath." His breathing slightly increased as I finished my thought and he leaned in closer to me.

"I can't afford to lose you. I care about you too much." I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. The slight breeze on my stomach caused me to wince and Oliver looked down at my stitches.

"It's fine. The pain is barely there." He relaxed and I leaned up to peck him on his lips.

"I care about you too much to see you get hurt. Let me take care of you." I told him and he nodded and pushed his lips onto mine. The kiss started off passionate, but soon turned aggressive as he held my waist and I gripped his hair.

He pulled me into a secret room with our lips still attached. He grabbed my butt which caused me to let out a gasp and he slid his tongue into my mouth. I moaned at the contact and I could feel his tongue lick every part of my mouth. My breathing became intense and he traced every curve of my mouth while gripping my waist.

I pulled back and he attached his lips to my neck and began to suck and nip at my skin. He ripped the tank top off of me and made his way down my stomach and to my sweatpants. I gripped his shoulders as he lifted me onto a bed and slid my pants down.

The chill of air on my legs made the feeling better. I could feel his breath on my underwear. He slid them to the side and began to suck on my clit. I bit back to moan that crawled up my throat as he began to eat me out. He sucked and licked every place and I could feel myself getting closer.

"Ollie. Please. Take me." His pace quickened and my climax was approaching fast. He entered two fingers into me and my back arched as his slid in farther. The feeling of his tongue and his fingers sent me over the edge. I gripped the bed as I climaxed.

Ollie climbed on top of me and kissed me, letting my taste myself. He reached over and grabbed a condom and slid it on. He kissed down my body and he positioned himself.

"Don't go soft on me." He growled and slammed into me. I cried out at the force and he gripped my hips and began to pound into me. He lifted one of my legs on his shoulder and he went deeper into me. The sound of skin and moans could be heard.

Oliver turned me onto my stomach and forced my bottom half off the bed. My face was pushed into the bed and he slipped back into me. I moaned as he went balls deep. He licked the sweat on my back as he pace increased.

My mind went blank as he found my spot and began to slam into it. The sounds that came out of my mouth could only be described as sinful. I was getting closer as my walls clenched.

"Ollie — I — please." He understood and turned me back around on my back. My face was red and sweaty as he leaned his body on me kept pounding at a fast pace. I gripped his back as my walls got tighter. He groaned at the feeling and we both released at the same time.

My legs felt like jelly as Ollie rolled beside me. I tried to control my breathing back to a normal pace. I rolled over to face Oliver and laid my head on his chest.

"I'm still going to protect you. So get used to having someone save your ass once in a while." We laughed and cuddled for the night.

I really didn't want to witness that. Thank god you are done. Nightshade suddenly said which surprised me.

Go back to sleep silly. She laughed and went dormant for the rest of the night.