Save Me

Untitled Part 9

Felicity let her eyes dance along every ridge and valley of his chest her tongue peaking out from between her teeth as if she wanted to taste him and oh she did. He looked down at her as she leaned forward and kissed him over his right pec. She let her tongue dance around the tattoo that he had there, the symbol not familiar to her. Her lips slid over to his other pec and when she slid her tongue around his nipple he groaned at the feel of her lips.

She leaned back and looked at his chest, "You are beautiful."

Oliver captured her lips again as his hands worked on her shirt. He pulled it up and over her head and then let his hands slide up and over her covered breasts and Felicity moaned loudly.

"So are you." His voice was deeper and huskier than she had ever heard it and it made goose bumps spread across her skin. Her breasts were sensitive from being so turned on and then she felt his hands go to her shoulders as he sat her down on the bed.

He kneeled at her feet and removed her shoes and socks and when he stood back up, it put his hips right in her line of sight. She looked up at him with a mixture of want and need that she had been trying to hide and seeing his desire for her there in front of her made her bold. She reached forward and undid the button on his jeans before she slid the zipper down. He watched her as she gripped his pants and tugged them down his legs, and he stepped out of his shoes and jeans, his black boxers tented where his erection was straining against the fabric.

Oliver gripped her hands and then motioned for her to move back on the bed and he leaned down and kissed her as she moved back for him. He broke the kiss and smiled as he undid her pants and pulled them down her legs. She giggled as he slid back up her legs dragging his scruff along her inner thighs. However, when he got to the apex of her legs and the thin piece of lace there, his hot breath caused her to buck her hips.

"Felicity you are so beautiful. Every square inch of you." Felicity heard his words and she felt tears form in her eyes. It had been so very long since someone had made her feel desirable, wanted, and the feeling was overwhelming. The tears started to fall and when Oliver leaned up and saw her tears his heart broke in two for her. He crawled up and laid next to her and when she turned her face into his chest and broke down his arms wrapped tightly around her letting her know she was safe and wanted.

Neither one was sure how long he held her or how long she cried but both knew it was something that she needed so Oliver held her, kissing each cheek as the tears fell. Tasting the salty tang of her tears on his lips he whispered softly. "You are safe with me Felicity."

She nodded her head, not able to speak. Her throat was clogged with tears and then she heard him again, "I will never let anyone hurt you ever again."

She wrapped her arms around him and clung to him as he realized just how much he had grown to love this woman. She had come unexpectantly into his life and her wit, sarcasm and strength had moved him like no one before her.

He heard her sniffle against his chest and he kissed her head again as she pulled back and looked up at him with a soft blush. "I'm sorry I fell apart."

"You have been through a lot Felicity. It's only natural you would need a release." He gently wiped the tears from her cheeks and she marveled again at how someone who presented themselves as a cold, heartless killer could be so very tender with her.

She gave him a sheepish smile, "Yeah but I was looking forward to a different type of release."

Oliver moved over her and settled between her legs and she willingly opened her body to him. "I have plans for you to have that release over and over and over and over again." He took her hands and gently pulled them above her head causing her chest to press up into and against his own. He looked down at her lace covered breasts and leaned his head down nuzzling his face between them. The scruff made her giggle again and Oliver found he loved that sound.