We Just Got Lost. With chloeas.

[dl_greenarrow]

It wasn't quite seven in the evening when Oliver pulled his car into the underground garage below the clock tower. Already his stomach felt twisted and he hadn't even shut off the engine. He hadn't seen her in nearly two months, and in that time he'd only spoken with her twice--once on the phone and once via email

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[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver's gaze dropped down to her hand before it rose to catch her eyes once more. Without warning, he reached out and tugged her closer, so she was standing between his legs, his mouth capturing hers hungrily as his other hand tangled in her hair.

[chloeas]

Chloe made a quiet noise against the back of her throat as she returned the kiss. That was exactly what she was hoping for when she got into his personal space.

Since she found out he wasn't sleeping around, the urge to jump him was growing stronger and well, she knew it would be that much harder for him to turn her down. Besides, alcohol helped.

[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver slid his hands beneath her t-shirt and up her back, touching her bare skin. He groaned softly, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss without hesitation. His body was already tight with tension that had been plaguing him on an almost daily basis since the last time he'd seen her. It had only grown stronger since he'd walked into the apartment and found her packing.

[chloeas]

Chloe moaned against his mouth, two months felt like years, and her hands were inside his shirt too as she shifted as close as she could until her stomach was hitting his stool.

[dl_greenarrow]

Without warning, he shucked the shirt off over her head, dropping his mouth to her neck and keeping her close with his hands pressed against her back even as he dipped her backwards a little to give him better access.

[chloeas]

She leaned back, eyes still closed as her fingers dug against his skin, feeling all of the skin that she could before reaching for his shirt and pulling it off of him too, she needed more skin and a lot more contact.

[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver nipped lightly at her earlobe even as he unfastened her bra clasp and slid his hand into her hair once more.

[chloeas]

Chloe shivered, her hands rubbing up his stomach and chest and Chloe opened her eyes, taking a deep breath. "need more space."

[dl_greenarrow]

He slid his other hand down her chest, dragging the bra down and off her arms before opening his eyes to look at her, as well. "We're nearly in the same spot that started the whole thing," he murmured, his lips descending on hers once more.

[chloeas]

She took a deep breath and pulled away completely, reaching down for her pants and undoing them before pushing them out and off, smirking as she held his gaze for a moment then turned around and put the box of pizza on the table instead then hopped up on the counter and looked down at him, "now I'm exactly where it started," she told him, biting down on her bottom lip and raising an eyebrow.

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[dl_greenarrow]

Christ.

She was going to be the death of him yet. He drew in a breath and let it out slowly, taking in the sight of her nude body and feeling his groin tighten even more.

Oliver took hold of her knees, pulling her close to the edge of the counter and dipping his head to capture one of her nipples in his mouth.

[chloeas]

Chloe moaned loudly, her back arching as soon as his mouth was against his skin and her legs wrapping around him, "God," she moaned again, reaching between them and undoing his pants too.

[dl_greenarrow]

He let her undo his slacks and then shoved them off his hips and onto the floor. Without warning, he slid a hand in between them and eased a finger inside her as he tugged her closer for a kiss.

[chloeas]

This time she gasped, closing her eyes again and kissing him back, her hand lifting to cup the back of his head as her legs locked around him and she pulled him closer. She wondered if this was one of her many dreams, the ones she woke up breathlessly from and couldn't go back to sleep without relieving herself. But it wasn't enough, even with all the gadgets she bought, nothing felt as good as he did.

[dl_greenarrow]

Easing a second finger into her, he slid his free arm around her waist, lifting her off the counter and carrying her down the hall. Halfway there he began to realize there was no way they were going to make it to the bed and pressed her up against the wall, sliding his mouth down her jaw.

[chloeas]

She groaned as her back hit the wall, if this was one of her dreams, it was the most realistic one yet. And God, she wanted more, Chloe shuddered and took a deep breath, reaching down and took him in her hand, "inside," she breathed, as much as she loved his hands, they weren't enough, she wanted to feel him, "now."