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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[chloeas]

"Do you even remember all of their names?" She asked, her eyes narrowing, yes, she was jealous. Jealous that those Barbies who didn't appreciate Oliver for all that he was were in his bed and she wasn't anymore.

[dl_greenarrow]

He leaned in closer, his lips near her ear. "I never asked in the first place."

[chloeas]

Her jaw tightened and she turned her face so she was looking at him, their noses almost touching, "you're such an asshole."

[dl_greenarrow]

"I never asked because none of them ever shared my bed," he whispered, his voice dropping even lower.

[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.

[chloeas]

She'd missed him too, talking to him, teasing him, hanging out with him and if she was honest, just falling asleep with him. But she didn't allow herself to focus on any of that, she focused on how much she missed this instead. Angling her hips, she moaned loudly as he slid deeper, "harder," she demanded. She didn't know if it was going to happen again, she wanted to feel as much of him as she could.

[dl_greenarrow]

He turned them so her back was against the wall once more, his hips pounding against hers without stopping. He slid one hand between them, pressing his thumb down against her clit as his teeth raked lightly over her neck.

[chloeas]

Chloe actually screamed this time, her head hitting the wall, but she didn't feel it, all she felt we her muscles clinging to him and his mouth against her neck as she moved her hips faster.

[dl_greenarrow]

Oliver smiled slightly at her reaction. He'd almost forgotten how responsive she was. Almost. He thrust into her a little harder, angling her hips in a different position.

[chloeas]

She had an arm and a leg wrapped around him and took a deep breath, opening her eyes for a second and meeting his gaze, but when she felt her chest getting tight, she closed her eyes again. If he thought she was tired, they could just sleep and he wouldn't insist on discussing anything.

[dl_greenarrow]

Despite their physical closeness, despite what had just transpired between them, the second she looked at him and quickly shut her eyes, he knew they weren't any closer than they had been. His own chest tightened and he swallowed hard, kissing her forehead.

He didn't want to deal with this. He just wanted to hold her. "Night," he murmured, shutting his own eyes.

[chloeas]

"Night," she whispered, shifting even closer to him. She should feel relieved that he had dropped it, but her chest was even tighter than before, so she buried her face against his neck and took a deep breath before closing her eyes. At least he was there and she was in his bed.