Unforseen. With chloeas.

[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver lay behind Chloe in the now-rumpled bedsheets, his arm wrapped possessively around her waist. They were both still trembling a little from the intensity of his homecoming present: her naked in his bed. He pressed his lips against her bare shoulder. He brushed some hair back and away from her neck, kissing her there, as well

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[chloeas]

If she was any other girl, she would have giggled at that, but she wasn't so she just smirked and took a deep breath as she tried to calm herself, she was pretty sure sex didn't get much more amazing than that.

"If only you'd come more often." She grinned at her bad pun and turned to kiss his earlobe.

[dl_greenarrow]

"I think you came enough for both of us," he responded without missing a beat, groaning involuntarily as she kissed his ear.

[chloeas]

"I'm not done with you," she whispered against his ear, "just giving you time to recover," her words were more of a promise as she lowered her mouth to his neck, her hand sliding over his sweat-covered back easily, she liked knowing she could do that to him.

But she knew he had to go patrol eventually, and it was probably better that he went before she tired him out, besides, there was something different about the way he acted when he got back from patrol, rougher, that was always fun.

[dl_greenarrow]

He smiled at her words. "Holding you to that, Sidekick," he murmured, sliding a hand into her hair and tugging her head up gently in order to claim her lips with his own.

[dl_greenarrow]

"Like I did you earlier," he responded, smirking back at her, then groaning as she teased him. "Get down here." He slid his hands up to her hips, pulling her forward.

[chloeas]

She leaned down, her face hoovering over his and grinned slowly, "yes?"

[dl_greenarrow]

He slid a hand into her hair and lifted up enough to crash his lips into hers.

[chloeas]

With a grin, she kissed him back, rubbing a hand down his side as she did, it was weird, but if she could, she wouldn't do anything else for days but stay in bed with him.

[dl_greenarrow]

He listened for a minute, then groaned. "Yes. Hold that thought." He gently rested his hands on her hips and shifted her off him before rolling out of bed and searching for his pants that he knew were somewhere on the floor. Locating them a moment later, he yanked his phone out, not happy about having been interrupted.

[chloeas]

Sighing, she laid back on the bed, cocking her head and looking at him as he answered his phone, just because they had been at it for about three hours now, didn't mean they should be interrupted.

[dl_greenarrow]

"You realize it's almost two in the morning here, right?" he said sarcastically into the phone. "I won't be back in the office til Monday. You can handle it." He hung up and then shut off his phone.

[chloeas]

Cocking her head a little she frowned and looked at the clock then back at him, sitting up.

[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver finished putting on his leathers and secured the quiver on his back, making his way out of his secret room and freezing in his tracks as he caught sight of Chloe in the kitchen.

Wearing his clothes.

Christ. No woman had ever done that before. He sucked in a breath at the unexpected sight. "You look better in those than I do."

[chloeas]

She turned around when she heard him, grinning over her coffee mug, "I would hope you'd think so."

[dl_greenarrow]

He stared at her for another long moment before moving toward her with purpose and kissing her. "One hour." He held up an ear piece. "But you're keeping me company while I patrol." He smirked.

[chloeas]

Smirking slowly, she slid the ear piece in her ear, "whatever you want, Boss," she said as she pressed her palm against his chest, "just make sure you hurry."

[dl_greenarrow]

"Getting shot...not fun," he mumbled, his voice catching.

[chloeas]

His words made her stomach turn, she didn't want the confirmation of what had happened, she was even tempted to just run there, but it was freezing outside and she wasn't going to be able to carry him anywhere, so what was left of the logical part of her brain forced her to go to the garage and after fumbling nervously with the keys for a second, she was pulling out of the parking spot.

"Where were you shot, can you tell?"

[dl_greenarrow]

It took him a moment to respond, but his body was already getting too cold to feel the pain. "Stomach...I think." He swallowed hard, shutting his eyes. He could hear the worry in her voice. "Sorry."

[chloeas]

"Don't apologize. I'm almost there, just stay with me, okay, we'll get you to a hospital," as she drove, running every red light on her way, she cranked up the heat in the car, she had to keep him warm until she could get him help.