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