So this is the second part that was added thanks to tumblr demand...
OH and this is a link to an image which was created by a friend of mine for this piece:
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Oliver smiled softly as he woke up, the cool metal on his back soothing his warm skin. But what really caught his attention was the delicate touches tracing the shape of his abs, a finger running the length of his chest, down to his naval getting lower and lower. Stopping just above where he really wanted her to touch. He could feel himself hardening just from her simple mitigations; he hadn't even opened his eyes.
He all of a sudden felt her fingers wrap around his length, and a hum of approval escaped her lips as he gasped in surprise. She licked the underside of him from base to tip, and he hardened in an instant. As she took just his head in her mouth his eyes snapped open, instantly meeting hers already blown with lust. She hummed again and he felt the vibrations spur his arousal on, resisting the urge to thrust.
"Felicity..." He moaned softly, she tightened her grip around the base of his erection as she slowly lowered her mouth on to him. Her tongue was flat against him, tasting him and he could feel her sucking and licking. She kept getting lower and lower till he could feel himself deep in her throat. Then she hummed once more and Oliver had to squeeze his hands by his sides, the pleasure in the base of his spine tingling with growing need.
He watched as her free hand landed on her breast, travelling down her body, following the delicious flush that spread over her, the one he had spent various nights following with his lips. He could smell her arousal as much as he felt his own, all his senses burning him from the inside out, and he watched as she slipped a finger in her wet folds. The way her body arched, her nipples hardening with pleasure as she groaned her lips wrapping around him and he had never seen anyone so beautiful in his entire life. He was barely keeping it together.
She pulled off of him and then slowly consumed him again but only shallowly this time, she bobbed up and down as her fingers went in and out of her. The sight of her pleasuring herself and him at the same time was too much for his body. He sat up pulling her from his aching cock, ready to explode any minute. She moaned in protest as he sat her on her knees beside him and swiftly removed her hand from between her legs.
"Oliver... Please..." She said groaning pushing him back onto his back; he did as she requested but this time instead of her mouth she used her hands leaning over him caressing his skin. As she wrapped her hand firmly on his length he reached out running a finger through her folds. She keened into his touch, her knees spreading further to accommodate his larger hand and fingers.
She gently started pumping him, her hand moving from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip, and just as she reached the tip her other hand started the process again from the bottom. Oliver couldn't control himself with her actions, watching her work his cock with a smirk on her face caused him to push two fingers into her slick heat, the smirk disappeared in an instant a look of absolute lust took over her features. She screamed faltering in her actions, so instead she pumped him up and down rubbing his tip with her thumb on every up pump, whilst her other hand caressed his hips, his thighs, all the tender skin of his lower body. Her touch so gentle and loving, it made his heart swell, that even through the passion, the woman he loved was taking care of him.
He could feel himself leaking and so he slowly circled her clit spreading her juices and she moaned loudly. He repeated the motion, and he could see her chest heaving, she leant forward licking his leaking tip the sight blowing his mind, so Oliver slipped a third finger in and crooked them hitting that spot deep inside of her that had her seeing stars. Her hand tighten round his cock as her orgasm hit her, the other hand falling to his balls. The scream of his name and her hand gently massaging his testicles triggered his own release.
"Felicity I'm gonna-" suddenly she pushed his cock up her hand still stroking him as he ejaculated all over his own chest and abs, the sticky warmness coating him. His eyes slammed shut as he continued to rub her clit gently, till she finally released her hold on him, his cock drooping.
The abrupt sensation of her lips and tongue lapping his seed from his skin snapped his eyes open. He watched her as she caressed and teased not missing a single drop from his skin. The tip of her tongue ran across the planes of his muscles licking him clean and then dipped into his belly button, nipping the skin just below. He could feel himself starting to twitch to life again, completely in awe of the woman he loved.
His hands gently fell into her hair, pulling her slowly up his body. She straddled his waist then bending down to kiss him. She moaned in pleasure as his hands travelled slowly down her back, he lazily drew patterns into her skin as she smiled pulling their lips apart. Their foreheads' resting on each other, as there breathes mingled, both staring into the others eyes. They were sparkling, full of life, full of a future, their future together. Of all the unsaid emotions, of all the love and devotion, of everything they had faced, and everything waiting for them. There in that moment, locked in a cage in their other home, they knew there would never be anyone else.
Oliver leant forward kissing her, she opened up instantly for him, and he sucked on her tongue and lips. He could taste himself and it turned him on further, he grunted as he tugged on her lower lip and suddenly she could feel his erection on her ass.
"Ready already Mr Queen?" She teased slightly.
"Only for you, baby." He winked kissing her neck, she moaned as his hands moved from her hair tenderly touching down her rib cage sending heat straight to her already sensitive core. Then without warning Oliver lifted her and pulled her down on his erection with a sharp thrust of his hips. She threw her head back instantly whimpering with pleasure. He could feel her tight walls wrapped around him, he loved this, and he loved her. Without any effort at all he flipped them, her back hitting the cold metal cage floor. She arched into him, her legs spreading. He rested on his forearms, as they slipped under her shoulders.
He thrust slowly into her, kissing that spot just under her ear that made her whimper every time. He sucked and nipped marking her, and she moaned louder. His hands landed in her hair tilting her head up as he kissed down her throat, still thrusting in and out of her, never stopping, never slowing down, never speeding up. Felicitys hands landed on his shoulders feeling the muscles effortlessly contract and relax with his movements. The thought of those taut muscles working to please her, to pleasure them both sent her mind in a frenzy.
She gently let a hand fall over the muscles of his back, scratching lightly causing him to groan into her neck. He rubbed his stubbled jaw against her soft skin and she panted at the sensation before he once again kissed her. Her hand drew lower and lower, before she was squeezing his ass cheek. She could feel the muscles working hard as he thrust into her, her senses blew when he twisted his hips slightly. She pushed into him wrapping her legs around his waist, her hands coming back to his shoulders; she opened her eyes to see him staring into hers. Her hands landed either side of his face caressing his cheek bones gently with her thumbs. When he twisted his hips once more she threw her head back before snapping her eyes back to his.
"I love you." She mouthed and his face lit up, with one hard snap she came completely undone. Her vision blurred as she stared into his eyes, losing herself in the lust filled pools. Her walls clenched him uncontrollably as her hands went to the back of his neck pulling the short strands of hair there. He kissed her as he felt his balls tightening from her release and with a few more sloppy thrusts he grunted into her ear.
"I love you, I love you, I love you." He repeated as he released deep inside her. She ran a hand up and down his back as he tried to hold himself up. He rolled to his side gently taking her with him, their legs still tangled and him buried deep inside her. "Well good morning to you too."
"I'd say it's a very good morning indeed." She kissed him softly then.
The click of the door had them pulling apart, both groaning from the lack of contact as they pulled their clothes over them.
"What the hell?" Diggle said as he walked down the stairs seeing them both naked and dishevelled. He snapped his eyes from them about to turn around when Oliver spoke.
"Dig we're locked in." Diggle huffed shaking his head still not looking at the two. He walked straight to the cage, entered the key code and pulled the door open.
"Firstly in future don't get locked in the cage." He stared into Oliver's eyes. "Secondly you both have to scrub that thing because I am not touching it till it has been thoroughly cleaned."
"Done and done." Felicity replied unable to meet his gaze as she pulled her clothes on, her back towards him.
"And please for the love of god, control yourselves in our lair. Remember we all have to work down here..."
"We know, it was just... the circumstances." Oliver said zipping up his jeans and walking out the cage pulling on his jumper.
"Thank god it was me that found you though..."
"Thanks John." Felicity said softly.
"Well I'm going to come back later once you two have things... sorted." The pair nodded still getting changed, Diggle walked back up the stairs when suddenly Felicity shouted.
"Oh and Dig, don't tell anyone about this."
"I don't plan on, that's an image I wish to never see again." They all chuckled as Diggle made his way back to the exit.
Suddenly Oliver was pulling Felicity into his arms and out of the cage. He kissed her passionately pulling her flush against him and she moaned again, before pulling away.
"Slow down tiger, we have this place to clean first." He stared into her eyes as he leant forward whispering into her ear.
"I can think of other things I'd like to do first..." His voice hit her straight in her core and she whimpered chewing her bottom lip. "Maybe you and I should get clean first." She nodded as Oliver grabbed her hand, and their phones, heading for the exit knowing that they would get nothing done today.