Scars are Souvenirs We Never Lose. With [livejournal.com profile] chloeas.

Nov. 14th, 2009 07:01 pm
olliequeen: (Oliver: I'm To Blame)
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Oliver stood on the rooftop of the clocktower, looking out over the city with more than a small amount of frustration.

Emil had given him the go ahead to resume 'regular duties' earlier that day, but unfortunately 'regular duties' did not, apparently, include dressing in green leather and taking down bad guys.

It had been nearly three weeks since the incident with Doomsday, and to say he'd been feeling restless was an understatement. It was beyond restless now.

Now he was just starting to feel useless.

And Oliver Queen did not enjoy feeling useless.

Heaving a sigh, he leaned heavily on the ledge, an unhappy expression on his face.

(Rated NC-17 later in the thread)

Date: 2009-11-15 07:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He turned toward her, sliding his hand down to rest against the small of her back as he pulled her closer. "You are incredible," he murmured, kissing her deeply.

Date: 2009-11-15 07:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She wrapped her leg around him, pulling him closer to her as she lifted a hand to the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair as she returned the kiss.

Date: 2009-11-15 04:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
Oliver shifted positions, rolling her beneath him with a grin and tugging her shirt off. He discarded it over his shoulder without a second thought and then lowered his lips to her neck, suckling lightly and fully intending to leave a mark. He licked and nibbled his way down to her chest, pausing at the top of her bra.

Date: 2009-11-15 05:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
It was her turn to cock her head down to look at him, she knew he had left a mark on her neck and it didn't bother her, since they started going out, she had had to invest in better quality make up anyway. She ran her fingers through his hair, her other hand rubbing his back.

Date: 2009-11-15 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He smiled against her skin, sliding her bra straps down off her shoulders slowly. "God, I've missed you," he whispered, lifting up to look at her, his gaze intense. He slid his fingers gently down her throat to rest against her chest.

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