what goes around comes around
olicity || explicit || smut || 1005 || more fics
summary: Oliver insists on teasing Felicity while he’s working out. Felicity decides she’s going to tease him in return.
a/n: Lust Muffin and ABSolutely are at it again. Because Stephen has some very nice abs and is obviously not afraid to show the damn world. This is dedicated to @coal000
Oliver grunted, pulling himself up. Again and again, he lifted his own body. Sweat dripped down his chest. Felicity watched him from her spot on the bed. She was torn between feeling aggravated that they had even installed a bar for him to do push ups in the apartment and being completely and utterly grateful.
Sweaty Oliver was one of her favorite Olivers. His muscles flexed. Rippling abs glistening with his sweat. Oh and she knew that he was well aware of what he was doing to her. Each grunt and moan was planned. Each shift of his hips and roll of his body as he swung from the bar; it was all meant to make her groan.
How was she supposed to get anything done with that hanging in her bedroom? He was like a damn Greek god. It was almost unfair. Or it would be if he wasn’t all hers. She licked her lips and dragged her gaze over him once more. A drip of sweat trailed down between his pecs and to his abs; it was just begging her to lick.
“That is it!” she shouted.
He stilled, raising his eyebrows.
“Don’t you give me that look, you know what you’re doing.”
“I don’t,” he feigned innocence.
“Well, then I guess you don’t want to hop down and get into this damn bed so I can ravage you.”
Without any hesitation, Oliver hopped down to his feet.
“You get onto that bed mister and lie back.”
She smacked his ass as he passed her, but she could hardly hide how giddy she was. He lay back on the bed and she climbed on top of him.
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