Title: Knight in Shining Leather
Word Count: 3,067
Warnings: Sexual Content...this chapter contains a good amount of it. If you don't like then don't read. Skip to the end.
Summary: When Chloe has a run in with Lex's goons, Oliver comes to the rescue
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Chloe tightened her grip on Oliver's neck, pulling him down till he was braced on his forearms above her, his long body covering hers. She ran her hand down his back, reveling in the smooth expanse of skin over hardened muscles, sculpted from his years of training. Digging her fingers in, she raked her nails back up causing Oliver to arch his back with a husky moan, pressing his body harder against hers.
"Damn Chlo," he gasped, shuddering.
Chloe smiled against his mouth. "Yes, Ollie?" she asked innocently, green eyes wide.
"Do you have any idea what you do to me woman?" he growled.
She glanced down at their bodies, before smirking at him and rolling her hips into his, clearly feeling the effect she had on him against her leg. "Oh yes, I think I do," she said smugly.
Oliver shook his head, a smile overtaking his face. "Yes, you do…" leaning down he pressed a kiss to her lips. Pulling back again he grinned at her before pressing another kiss to her cheek moving across to her ear. Slowly he moved, his breath brushing softly across the shell before he pressed a kiss to the ultra-sensitive spot behind her ear.
Chloe shuddered, goose bumps scattering across her skin, her lungs gasping desperately for air as sensation raced through her. He knew what that spot did to her. Her thoughts trailed off as he pressed another kiss to the spot, his tongue slipping out to taste her skin. She slid her hands up his neck, clenching her fingers into his thick, soft hair. "Guh…Ollie," she gasped. "Touch me."
He reached for the hem of her shirt, pulling it slowly up, allowing his hands to caress her as he went. Her emerald eyes watched him, desire burning deep in her gaze as she raised her arms wiggling her body against his as he pulled the shirt over her head. As he tossed the shirt off the bed, she reached to pull him back down for a kiss. Smirking, he avoided her mouth, sliding his mouth down her neck, whispering across her shoulder. He closed his eyes, loving the softness of her skin, the faint smell of vanilla mixed with a soft scent only belonging to her. Oliver pulled away watching Chloe arch her back, eyes closed, body writhing with pleasure as he slowly brushed a hand down the center of her body. He loved watching her porcelain skin turn pale pink with arousal, the flush spreading quickly throughout her body.
Oliver loved to worship her body. Chloe was by no means heavy, but she wasn't stick thin and bony like girls he'd dated in the past. Her body was curvy with perfect breasts, voluptuous hips, and an ass for days. He loved being able to hold onto her, his big hands gripping her petite body where it curved and softened.
Slowly he ran his hand from her hip, down her toned thigh, past her calf to her foot. Oliver had never felt positively or negatively towards women's feet. Mostly he hadn't cared much about them. Until he discovered Chloe's feet. Encased in all shapes, sizes, and colors of sexy heels, his eyes had been magnetically drawn to her small feet. Perfectly shaped with bright colorfully painted toes, he couldn't resist running his hands over them. Even wrapped in bandages her feet were sexy. Brushing a finger over the sole he grinned when she gasped and tried to yank her foot away. He did it again, watching those brightly painted toes curl tightly like they did when she orgasmed.
Just the thought sent shivers down his pine, his body tightening in response. Closing his eyes, he breathed deep, trying to reign in the arousal spiking through him as she wriggled, brushing against his body. Pulling it in he dragged his hand back up her leg, stopping at the juncture of her thighs to tease her.
Chloe groaned, writhing restlessly. "Ollie, please don't tease."
"But it's so much fun," he grinned sliding his fingers under her lacy panties to stroke along her wetness.
She slid her fingers into his hair, gripping tightly. "Ollie…please!" she begged.
Oliver obliged, sliding a finger into her, stroking her slowly. Chloe gasped for air, struggling to keep her sanity as she moved involuntarily against his hand. He loved how the arousal strung her body tight as a bow string ready to snap. Her body arched up as she strained against the pleasure rushing through her veins.
"I can't take it Ollie," she moaned thrashing her head back and forth as he added another finger, curling his fingers. "Please!"
He ignored her pleading and teased her instead, pressing soft, wet kisses to her hipbone. She whined in frustration as he pulled back to sit on his knees, sliding his fingers out of her. "Shh, Baby, we gotta take these off." He hooked his fingers in the waist band of her panties and slipped them quickly down her legs and tossed them over his shoulder.
Chloe sat up quickly, moving to her knees and wrapping her arms around his neck. She latched onto his neck, sucking softly as she moved slowly down his shoulder and across his chest. She trailed her hands up his ribs, causing goose bumps to rise across his skin. He groaned as she slowly moved down his chest to his stomach, his muscles jumping and retracting as her tongue slid out to taste his skin. Stopping as she reached the elastic of his boxer briefs, she glanced up at him, eyes glittering with lust. Watching him intently, she slid her hand beneath the elastic, her small hand grasping him firmly, the hand pushing his briefs to his knees.
"God…Chloe," he choked as she stroked him several times, her small hand barely able to close around him. Rubbing her thumb over the head of his cock she smirked up at him as she used the precum leaking out to quicken her pace. She squeezed and pumped his dick with her small hand making his body bow back as he groaned loudly. Panting he tried desperately to gulp air and send it to his brain but it didn't seem to be working. Oliver could feel tingles beginning in his toes, slowly working their way up his body, coiling his muscles tightly as she continued to work him over.
Not wanting to lose it and end up embarrassing himself like a schoolboy, he fisted his hand in her hair at the nape of her neck. Grasping gently he pulled her upright, splaying his other hand on her back to pull her against him. "You're gonna end the party before it begins if you keep doing that," he whispered sternly.
A sultry grin spread across her face, and she arched her hips so she rubbed against his painfully hard erection.
He raised an eyebrow at her. "Oh so it's like that is it? Well two can play that game," he smirked.
Oliver tightened his grasp on her hair and pulled her head back forcefully, bending her body over his arm thrusting her breasts upward towards him. Watching her face as he bent her slowly, he felt and saw her flinch quickly, before smoothing her expression back out. He grimaced as he remembered the huge bruise tattooing her back. "Oh damn, Chloe I'm sorry," he whispered, starting to pull back.
She brushed a hand over his cheek. "It's okay Ollie, its sore but it's not bad. I'm not gonna break."
"I don't want to hurt you," he said pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.
"You're not gonna hurt me, I promise." Pushing gently on his chest, she forced him flat on his back, pulling his briefs the rest of the way off and tossing them on the floor. Crawling forward she flung one leg over him before lowering to straddle his lap. "I don't want you to be gentle, Ollie," she whispered softly against his ear before sucking his earlobe into her mouth, slowly rubbing her wet core over his hardness.
"Holy…shit…," he hissed tightening his grip on her body.
Lifting his head he latched onto her nipple, sucking forcefully as he rolled his tongue across the sensitive tip. Biting down gently he sank his teeth into the soft skin just enough to make her cry out.
"Oh…fuck…Ollie!" Chloe slid her hands into his hair, clutching tightly at the soft strands as she desperately tried to pull him closer, more curses falling randomly from her mouth.
He grinned against her breast as he suckled her nipple, swirling his tongue around and around. Chloe rarely ever cursed so he loved these moments when she was so wrapped up in the pleasure that she forgot herself and allowed the curses to spill out. He saw a side of her that no one else ever got to see; the one where she was unafraid to be the seductively sensual woman with him.
Moving his hand from her hair he slid it down her chest until her could palm her other breast. Removing his mouth, he watched her as he plucked and rolled her nipple between his fingers. He smirked in satisfaction as it hardened in his hand, her whimpers and moans growing louder as he pinched sharply, mixing a little pain with the pleasure.
"Fuck…Ollie. Please," she pleaded her hands roaming down his neck to clutch at his shoulders.
He continued his assault on her breast as he slid his lips up her neck to whisper in her ear. "What do you want?"
"Please, Olllie…I need you," she growled.
"Say it," he demanded roughly against her skin.
Sliding his hand back into her hair, he clutched the back of her head, forcing her to look at him. "Say it. Tell me what you want."
Lifting her chin she stared up at him defiantly, chest heaving, and pale skin flushed pink with arousal.
Oliver just smirked, his hand around her hip and down to the juncture of her thighs. Slipping a finger into her slit he groaned at the wetness that flowed over his fingers. Slickness slid across his fingers as he moved them back and forth, gently circling her clit.
She inhaled sharply, gasping at his touch. "Ollie…," she moaned desperately.
"Say it Chloe," he coaxed. "You might as well give in…or you're just gonna prolong this."
She moaned again in answer.
Oliver slid his fingers along her folds, teasing her sensitive flesh relentlessly as she squirmed against him. She rocked her hips, her body instinctively searching for his fingers to fill her. Lazily he trailed his fingers through her folds and back to circle her clit before sinking a finger into her core. He pumped his finger slowly in and out, gritting his teeth as his arousal coiled tighter within him, his instincts screaming at him to sink himself deep into her body.
He added another finger as he curled them up to hit the spot that drove her wild. Stroking once, then twice, he watched her bend her body back farther than he thought possible. She keened sharply as he brought her to the brink and then pulled away.
She inhaled on a desperate gasp a moment before her head snapped up and she glared at him. "What the fuck Ollie?" she growled in frustration, digging her nails into his chest.
He refused to let her see the smile that wanted to creep over his face. He loved setting her so far out on the edge that she couldn't think about anything but how much she wanted him. "Tell me Chloe, what do you want?"
Poised on the sharp edge, pleasure so sharp it almost became pain, Chloe let out a desperate sob. "Damn it Ollie! Just fuck me!"
His hips jerked involuntarily at her words, a groan escaping as she brushed against him. Grabbing her hips he lifted her slightly before sliding smoothly into her with hard thrust.
Sinking into her warmth he groaned loudly and desperately tried to hold back, not wanting to embarrass himself.
Chloe clenched her knees tighter against his body and dug her fingers into his chest as she keened softly. "Ollie please…"
Pushing himself up with one arm, he gripped the back of her neck and pulled her close. Green eyes opened to stare at him, love shining seductively out at him. Oliver kept his gaze on her as he pulled her in for a scorching kiss. Chloe whimpered into his mouth, hips undulating involuntarily.
"Ride me Chloe," he whispered, his lips brushing hers as he spoke.
She nodded, gripping his shoulders to give herself leverage. As she started to move, Oliver latched on to her nipple with his mouth, sucking hard before releasing it with a pop and moving to do the same to the other. He could feel her inner muscles fluttering around him, his own legs starting to tingle, the signal of impending orgasm.
Clutching his shoulders, she wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face in his neck. Sweat covered them both in a fine sheen, making their bodies slick and slippery. Chloe desperately slammed down on him, rotating and lifting her hips, her tight channel causing wonderful friction around his shaft.
Oliver pistoned his hips, gripping her hips tight enough to leave bruises as he was lost to the world around him. Chloe surrounded him, her slick heat and warmth clenching tightly on him. He breathed deep, the feel of her skin against his, and the smell of her arousal intoxicating him until he couldn't tell which way was up.
"I'm…Ollie…"she gasped incoherently.
"Come for me Chloe," he demanded huskily, sliding his hand between them to flick her clit.
She came apart instantly, teeth sinking into his shoulder as she bore down on him so hard that he saw stars.
"Shit…" he shuddered, the pain in his shoulder sending waves of pleasure through his body. (So he liked a little pain with his pleasure? It's his kink… well one of them anyway.)
She whimpered as the waves of pleasure faded to ripples, her body going limp. Oliver was close himself as he continued thrusting into her, but wanted to see her come again. "Keep riding me Chlo…I want to see you come again."
She shook her head with a whine. "I can't Ollie…" she said wearily, dropping her head to his shoulder.
Knowing she was tiring he flipped them over, bracing himself over her. Lowering his head, he latched onto her breast sucking hard. He rolled his tongue around her nipple, laving and sucking, leaving marks as he went. Her body arched up and she cried out loudly gripping the sheets desperately. Oliver released her breast with a pop, moving to take her lips in a desperate kiss. "It's okay Chlo, I'll do all the work."
With that he straightened up to his knees, pulling her legs up as he sank into her with a hard thrust of his hips. Chloe wrapped her legs around his hips, gripping tightly making the friction between them tighter and hotter as their bodies rubbed together.
Feeling her inner muscles flutter he knew she was close. He slid his thumb down to rub circles on her clit, losing his rhythm as she clenched tighter on him.
"Fuck…Ollie!" she gasped reaching to pull him down on top of her. Wrapping her arms around him she clung to him as his thrusts became erratic and desperate.
"Come. Come now, Chloe." He growled against her skin, massaging her clit as he felt her clamp down on him. Several more hard thrusts and he came, exploding inside her, his body tightening as pleasure rushed through him. He could feel Chloe's aftershocks, her pussy fluttering gently around him as she slowly came down. Oliver clung desperately to her as he rode it out before collapsing boneless on top of her.
A while later his senses came back to him as he lay with his head pillowed on Chloe's chest. He lay still for a moment just listening to her heartbeat. She was running a hand gently through his hair, humming softly.
Raising his head he looked up at her, enjoying the self-satisfied look on her face. Feeling his gaze she opened her eyes, smiling softly. "Hi."
"Hi. Am I too heavy?" He asked as he realized he was still inside of her.
She shook her head. "No, I like it." Reaching out she brushed a hand across his cheek.
Pushing himself up he slid his body up to kiss her gently. "I love you Chloe," he whispered, pressing soft kisses to the marks on her neck and bruises on her chest and shoulders.
Wrapping her arms tightly around his torso she hugged him. "I love you too Ollie." She pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. Framing his face with both hands she searched his gaze concernedly. "Are you okay now?"
He nodded. "I'm sorry for freaking out. The thought of losing you just kills me. You are more important to me than any mission."
"I can't promise no more field work for me because I love what we do, and sometimes we will need me to do something outside of Watchtower. But I can promise to have back up at all times and we will always have several plans just in case. We'll take every precaution. Okay?"
"Okay, I can agree to that."
"Okay," she smiled. "Are you ready to get some rest? I'm tired, you wore me out."
He groaned as he slipped gently out of her, stumbling to the bathroom for a wash cloth to clean them both. After cleaning himself up he moved back to Chloe, gently moving the wash cloth over her before tossing it towards the hamper.
Lifting the comforter he let Chloe slide under before climbing in next to her, pulling her back to his chest. She tangled her fingers with his, tucking a leg between his. Sighing deeply, he pressed a gentle kiss to the back of her neck.
"I love you Chlo. Forever and Always," he whispered against her skin.
She pressed a kiss to their joined hands. "I love you too, Ollie. Always and forever," she mumbled sleepily.
Oliver sighed deeply letting go of all his fears and worries. Inhaling slowly he let the warm, comforting scent of Chloe fill him up and he relaxed completely, slipping into a deep, restful sleep.
A/N: Thanks to everyone who read and commented :) It took me forever to get this done and I apologize to those who have been waiting. I hope the wait was worth it! Please don't forget to review!