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Irresistibly Cute

By: MTL17



Author's note: This is a story based on Arrow and takes place during Season 2.

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It did not take much to make Felicity Smoak nervous, especially when it came to people. Computers were her comfort zone. She could spend hours typing away and be perfectly at peace, but ask her to interact with someone and she was in trouble. Even when it was someone she knew, or sometimes especially, as not a lot of people put her at ease. Sara Lance had many admirable qualities, God knows Felicity admired the hell out of her, but she seemed to specialise in not putting other people at ease, and for one reason or another Felicity always felt way out of her comfort zone when this Amazon of a woman was around.

Right now she wasn't just around, she was throwing punches at Felicity's face, the tech genius doing everything she could possibly to calm her nerves and duck. Just like they had practised. Because, let's be real here, if she wasn't expecting it there was no way Felicity could possibly duck a blow from a Master Assassin like Sara Lance, let alone several in a row. She was even sure Sara was pulling her punches, because no way was that The Canary's top speed. Still, Felicity appreciated Sara taking it easy on her. After all, it was the only way she was going to learn, and despite herself Felicity did get a nice warm feeling of pride as she completed the sequence without a single mistake, even landing a blow on Sara in response. Again, just like they practiced.

"Good. Very good." Sara praised with a beaming smile as she easily brushed off the punch, "But remember, I want you to really go for it on that punch. The objective might be to stun, but if you can take the other guy down, all the better."

"Yeah, I don't see that happening." Felicity said.

"I could." Sara insists, "No matter how tough they look, no one's invincible, and we're not that different in size and strength and look at me. Yes, I've had training, but all it takes is a little momentum, enough strength, some luck, and most importantly believing in yourself, and you might be surprised. Just don't go picking fights."

The girls exchanged a smile before Felicity mumbled, "Don't worry, there's no danger of that."

Then there was an awkward pause, followed by Sara insisting, "Here, let me show you how you can get the most out of that punch."

In the blink of an eye Sara was behind Felicity, gently pushing her thighs apart and then reaching around to grab onto her wrists to talk her through the punch. It felt like the millionth time Sara had done that in this training session alone, and every time Felicity had to take a deep breath and then grit her teeth or bite her lip as she felt Sara's body pressing against her, felt Sara's breasts poking into her back, and felt her hard nipples through the fabric of their skimpy working out gear. And the thing is, people might be outside her comfort zone but Felicity was very much not an idiot. She could tell Sara was flirting with her. Or at least she was 99.99% sure of it, that 0.01% enough to keep her from addressing Sara's actions the first time they trained together, and the second and third and so on, but now? Now Felicity was aware that no matter how awkward it was she really should say something.

Turning around in Sara's arms Felicity opened her mouth to say something, only to be thrown onto her back in a weird move which was probably from judo or wrestling, either way Felicity ended up on the ground with a smiling Sarah on top of her, "I told you, pay attention. This might save your life one day."

"I was!" Felicity protested.

Sara gave her a look.

"Well ok, maybe not." Felicity reluctantly admitted, "But that's only because-"

"Felicity, I'm serious! I, I don't want anything to happen to you." Sara interrupted, before giving the other blonde a cheeky smile, "Although your little daydream did give me the opportunity to show you just how important the element of surprise is."

Felicity rolled her eyes, then suddenly becoming aware of just how close they were stammered, "S, Sara... we need to talk."

Sara pouted slightly, "Couldn't we just do this instead?"

Before Felicity had the chance to fall into what she quickly realised was an obvious trap Sara leaned down and pressed her lips to hers. Well, there goes that 0.01%, which was Felicity's last coherent thought before her mind started racing so fast that even she couldn't keep up. Then all of a sudden her desire took over her body and she began kissing Sara back, all those troubling thoughts just melting away as Sara had her way with her. Just with her mouth and tongue, as in using them on Felicity's own, the kiss gradually progressing from soft and gentle to passionate and needy shortly after Sara added her tongue into the mix and pressed her body flat against Felicity's.

After what felt like hours, although it was no doubt more like minutes, Sara pulled back slightly before pressing her lips to the other blonde's neck, leaving Felicity to whimper, moan, gasp and cry out. Of course Felicity was totally aware that she should be telling Sara to stop for a variety of reasons. For one Sara had just broken up with Oliver, who just happen to be one of her best friends/someone she was crushing on/her boss/the vigilante known as The Arrow. If that wasn't bad enough they both worked AND lived together, the latter coming about after the second time Felicity had caught Sara sleeping in the most uncomfortable looking cot ever in their basement headquarters. Then there was the little matter of Felicity always identifying herself as straight.

The last reason was pretty much crumbling away as Felicity's body continued to react to Sara's touches, the other woman even daring to slip her hands underneath Felicity's shirt to gently caress her tits. From feeling those already hard little nipples under her fingertips Sara grinned into the other blonde's skin, Felicity blushing seriously in turn. Of course, Sara's knee was pressing against her crotch through the fabric of their workout shorts, and there was no way the Master Assassin was going to buy the hacker was just sweaty. Hell, she couldn't make herself believe it.

But that didn't mean she shouldn't try, and as one of Sara's hands started travelling south, as in way south, Felicity blurted out, "We, we shouldn't be doing this!"

For a moment Sara considered pulling away, but since she was so close to what she wanted she simply pulled back, looked Felicity directly in the eye, and with a seductive purr asked, "Shouldn't we?"

Felicity gulped, her mouth unbelievably dry, and then she started babbling at a mile a minute, "We live together. We work together. We work HERE together. We work with Oliver, who you just broke up with and is one of the dearest friends I've ever had. What about him? What about, everything? I can't just throw my whole life away on a stupid crush. Which by the way I shouldn't be having, because I'm straight. Was straight until you came along. Mostly. And, and, and... and these mats aren't exactly comfy. And... I haven't done this before."

It was almost painful for Sara not to grin as Felicity first babbled, then ran out of steam and blushed, but she just about managed it, following up with, "Are you done?"

"Yes." Felicity sighed.

"Well, I don't want you to throw your whole life away either." Sara lightly teased, before quickly following up with, "And I'm not proposing marriage, I just want to help you relax and loosen up, maybe reward you for doing such a good job today. Besides, I've been thinking that just self-defence lessons aren't nearly thanks enough for saving my life. And yeah, there are reasons not to do this, but there always are, and you don't strike me as a girl who's taken that many risks in her life. Aside from the obvious, of course. So Felicity, wanna take a risk? Let me thank you for saving my life right here and right now with a orgasm or two? Or do you want me to stop? Because I swear, say the word and I'll never bother you again and we can just be friends."

Felicity thought long and hard as Sara traced her exposed stomach with her fingertip, sometimes venturing to her waistline but never passing it. Which made it hard for her to concentrate, but she just about managed it. On some level she knew Sara was manipulating her, using information she'd gained as Felicity's roommate against her. Like the fact that while she had a wild past she'd never taken the same risks in her personal life that she did with hacking. And as much as her friendship with Oliver meant to her all of his mixed signals was frustrating, and sometimes she just wanted to break out of the friend zone for once.

Honestly it could have gone either way, and maybe in some other universe Felicity did the mature thing, but in this one she reached up, grabbed a handful of blonde hair and shoved Sara's face down to her own hard and fast, their lips crashing against each other frantically. In almost the same movement Sara pushed her hand into Felicity's workout shorts, the MIT graduate moaning into the assassin's mouth as for the first time in her life she was caressed down there by a member of her own sex. And it felt good. Oh God, did it feel good.

Sara smiled triumphantly into the kiss as she settled into a gentle rhythm, just massaging the outside of Felicity's pussy, getting her as worked up as possible for what would come next. After all, that was the point of waiting until Felicity was all sweaty and turned on from one of their sparring sessions. And of course all the previous kissing and groping, although that was fun too. However, despite what part of Sara had hoped, it in no way satisfied her craving for Felicity Smoak. If anything it only quadrupled her problem, which she honestly thought would be the case.

Speaking of honesty, Sara felt really guilty about going to these lengths to get even a fraction of what she wanted from Felicity, especially when this woman had been nothing but a true friend to her over the past few months. But the art of winning at all costs had literally been beaten into Sara's brain, and she had been convinced Felicity would shoot her down if she tried a more traditional approach, and the more she had got to know this amazing woman the more failure had become unacceptable. Sara would have this incredible woman in any and every way she could get her, and when she slowly slid a finger up to the knuckle into Felicity's cunt Sara knew it was worth whatever risks she was taking.

Felicity was warm, tight and oh so wet. Wet for her, the feeling of that wetness intoxicating. Of course Sara had sensed Felicity's interest in her since the moment they met, they wouldn't be in this position if she hadn't, but sensing it and touching it were two very different things. Not that Sara didn't already know which would be preferable, this wonderful moment literally a wet dream come true for The Canary.

Literally beginning to fuck Felicity Smoak made this wet dream come true even better, Sara slowly but steadily beginning to pump her finger in and out of the other blonde's honey pot and making Felicity let out some of the cutest sounds she'd ever heard. Hell, they were downright adorable, and Sara was pretty much swallowing every one of them as she continued fiercely making out with the object of her desire, showing both how much she wanted her and how grateful she was towards her. That part of her little speech hadn't been a manipulation, Sara was so grateful for not just the life saving, but for everything Felicity had done for her, Sara hoping that in some small way her friend got how much she appreciated her.

Felicity wasn't really in a state of mind where she could evaluate Sara's intentions anymore. Really all that was going through her mind was things like, oh my God I'm letting another girl fuck me, I'm being fucked by another girl. Sara! Sara Lance was finger fucking her. She had one of Sara Lance's fingers inside her right now... no, wait, make that two. Felicity had two fingers inside her right now. Two girl fingers. Two Sara fingers! And they were making her feel so fucking good.

Over and over again these thoughts and a whole bunch of others clouded Felicity's mind until either her head exploded or melted away and all she could feel was pleasure. In those moments it felt like she was no longer in control of her body, that it acted completely without her consent. Although she didn't exactly disapprove of the frantic kissing, or the way she started pushing herself against Sara's thrusts, literally impaling her cunt on her friend's fingers.

Then just as she felt the tell-tale signs of an approaching orgasm Sara broke the kiss, pulled back a little and just stared at her. It was reminiscent of a look she had once seen on someone who genuinely scared her, and Sara scared her too, but in a totally different way. Just as this look made her totally different things, Felicity's MIT graduating brain coming back with a vengeance for a few long seconds to try and allies what she felt. Then she crashed over the edge of an incredibly powerful orgasm, Felicity's screams echoing off the walls like a girl in a horror movie.

Instead of signifying the end it seemed this was only the beginning, Sara speeding up the force of her thrusts to make Felicity cum again and again and again. Each climax was as powerful as any she'd ever had if not more so, especially since Sara started using her to rub her clit while her fingers curled inside her. The curling and clit rubbing had actually triggered her orgasm, the latter starting out gently and eventually becoming frantic as her orgasms seemed to melt together until she felt a constant wave of ecstasy. Then, just as Felicity was sure she was going to pass out, Sara removed her fingers so suddenly it had the hacker whimpering in disappointment. Then she whimpered for totally different reasons as she watched Sara slowly put those fingers into her own mouth and suck them clean, which would have been incredibly erotic even if their faces hadn't been practically touching.

When Sara removed those fingers from her mouth she asked in a tone which seem to be dripping with pure sex, "Babe, do you think you could do me a really big favour?"

Felicity blushed as several ideas of what that favour could be came to her head, all of which she could have never imagined herself seriously doing but under the circumstances it seemed rude to refuse, "Su, sure."

Sara flashed the hacker a mischievous grin and then a few seconds later The Canary was carrying Felicity across the room caveman style. There was a time where there was no way Sara could pick up someone pretty much her own height/weight, but the League of Assassins had taught Sara to push herself far beyond her perceived limits and as a result it was like Felicity was as light as a feather. It was a little disconcerting for her, and a lot for Felicity, but Sara found herself getting off on it. Of course she wouldn't have the physically weaker girl in this position for long, so Sara felt it was just about ok to ignore her protests. If that was truly what they were.

"Hey! Hey?" Felicity exclaimed once she got over her shock, "This is impressive and all, like really, really impressive, but you can't just... I mean, you did, but... I, erm, where are we even going?"

"Somewhere familiar." Sara smirked, before gently lowering Felicity down onto the desk chair in front of her big computer and then placing her hands on the armrests while leaning down so her face was hovering right next to the other blonde's again, "Now, where are your glasses?"

Felicity blinked for a few seconds, then stammered, "In, in my bag. But I keep a spare pair right here."

The second part was said quickly as Sara lifted herself up and turned her head to Felicity's bag, the assassin quickly turning back and smiling at the confession before ordering, "Put them on."

Even though it was said in a somewhat playful tone Felicity could tell Sara was serious, and despite herself she didn't try and make a witty comment or even think of doing anything but comply, the little IT girl stumbling over her own trembling fingers to pop out her contacts and put the glasses in place before asking, "Is, is this ok?"

"Perfect." Sara grinned, effortlessly mounting the little swivel chair with all the grace that had been beaten into her, and more importantly mounting Felicity Smoak, "You know, I've had to spent hours watching you in this little chair looking just as cute as a button in your little dresses and in those adorable little glasses. Do you have any idea how distracting that is? Here I am trying to train, or listening to you or Oliver tell us about our latest mission, and the whole time I'm trying not to think about how bad I wanna fuck you... and now, I get to do the thing I've most wanted to do when you're in this chair."

With that Sara leaned in as if she was about to kiss Felicity, waiting until the other girl closed her eyes and puckered her lips before dropping to her knees in between the hacker's thighs. It would have been so easy to push them apart slightly and dive right in, but consent was very, very important to Sara. Sure, she had manipulated the situation to her benefit, but the manipulations would have never have worked if Felicity wasn't interested, and she'd already given the physically weaker girl numerous chances to tell her to stop or push her away.

Even though it pained her to have to wait for her treat Sara forced herself to give Felicity a chance, first by covering the other blonde's exposed and sweaty stomach in kisses. Then she pulled the tiny tank top up and off the beautiful nerd girl's body, Felicity helping by lifting her arms up. This caused Sara to grin wickedly and give Felicity a brief but passionate kiss, the assassin using that time to remove the hacker's bra with a quick movement of her hand before wrapping her lips around one of the other blonde's nipples and sucking on it as gently as she possibly could under the circumstances.

Again Felicity showed nothing but approval, moaning loudly in pleasure and even pressing Sara's head against her chest. She also lifted her hips up so Sara could remove those sinfully tight pants and the underwear beneath them. Once the offending items were gone Sara finally kissed her way down to her ultimate destination, and after pressing her lips on seemingly every little part of skin surrounding that area she finally leaned in and gave her first long slow lick of Felicity Smoak's cunt.

Felicity had been trembling ever since Sara's intentions for putting her in her chair became crystal clear, part of the hacker wanting to protest because how could she do anything at this workspace from now on without blushing bright red? Then again how could she come anywhere near the Verdant after what she had already done? Of course it had been so amazing... Sara fingering her had been so amazing, that Felicity felt it was worth it for some mortifying embarrassment. And she had recently learned she was stronger than she could have imagined, so she would find the inner strength to sit in this chair again and when she inevitably blushed find a way to brush it off and do what she had to do.

If her mind wasn't already made up the feeling of another girl's tongue sliding across her pussy lips for the first time in her life would have done the trick, Felicity wishing she had spent less time hacking into the government and more time experimenting with her sexuality in college. Unfortunately back then there hadn't been any girls who had shown the same kind of interest that Sara had shown, and even when she was only 99% sure that the beautiful assassin was into her there was no way Felicity could have found the nerve to ask Sara out. Or any other girl for that matter. Of course if Felicity did possess that kind of back bone she would have probably asked out Oliver long ago, but that was a whole other confusing mess.


Irresistibly Cute Ch. 02



Felicity Smoak was a nervous wreck. She had pretty much been a nervous wreck since putting her clothes back on, but it seemed to get worse with every step she took as she and Sara Lance returned wordlessly to their apartment. The whole trip felt like a blur, Felicity's MIT graduating mind repeating over and over again all the reasons why what they had just done was a huge mistake, and all the reasons it wasn't, that it was a miracle she didn't have some kind of meltdown and would word vomit everything that was going on in her head.

Somehow she managed to maintain her cool, waiting until the door to their apartment was closed before saying something, and even then Felicity managed to keep herself to one point and with her voice sounding not too panicky, "Didn't you just break-up with Oliver?"

"Weeks ago, and we were never really dating. Ever." Sara clarified, looking thoughtful as she added, "We just had sex a few times. He was never someone I truly wanted. I'm not even sure why it happened the first time, other than the fact he was hot, and rich, and I might have been mad with Laurel about something. Then, when I got back, it was just... easy. Then it wasn't... I started remembering all the reasons it could never work out between us. Like the fact we'd both rather be with a gorgeous blonde with the cutest little nerd glasses."

Sara reached up to caress her face while giving her a little smile which threatened to melt Felicity's mind, among other things, but she forced herself to stammer, "There, there are strikes against... this, us, too. Like we live together."

"I crash on your couch." Sara shrugged, "There's a bed waiting for me at my Dad's. And Oli's. And maybe even Laurel's. So I can totally leave if you want me too."

Felicity barely listen to Sara's answer. She knew right when she had said it that it was a weak response, but it was the first thing that popped into her head at that moment. She followed up with a better reason, "We're, we're friends."

"We are." Sara agreed, stepping forwards, "And if you want us to stay that way, I can live with that. But this is me telling you I want more. If you're willing to try."

For a few seconds Felicity just stared at her friend, and then she mumbled, "Why, why didn't you just, just-"

"Ask you out?" Sara offered, then when Felicity nodded The Canary smiled and said, "Because you would have over thought it and freaked out, kind of like you're doing now, and given me the nicest, sweetest, cutest rejection ever. Since I didn't want that I figured I'd try a different approach, and at least show you how good I can make you feel, if you'll let me."

Blushing for what felt like the millionth time tonight Felicity stammered, "How... how, how did you know I'd be, you know, into it?"

Trying and failing to resist the urge to laugh Sara replied, "Seriously?"

Somehow blushing even more Felicity groaned, "You totally caught me staring at you, huh?"

"Did you seriously think you were being subtle?" Sara grinned, getting even closer as she flashed her prey a sly look, "But it was other things too, like the way your body responded when we were sparring. Even before I got you down on the mat for the first time I knew I could make you cum if I could just-"

"Ok, ok, ok, OK!" Felicity blushed, looking down and struggling to continue protesting as this gorgeous woman stared at her, "So yeah, I like you too, but I'm not exactly experienced, and I, I, I... I wouldn't want to disappoint you."

"You couldn't, even if you tried." Sara smiled softly, taking Felicity into her arms, "Before Nyssa, I hadn't been with a girl either. I hadn't even really seriously thought about it. But Nyssa opened my eyes to this whole different side to me, and it was scary but it was also exciting, and I really, really want to do the same for you. And if, if you just give it a chance... I promise you won't regret it."

Felicity gulped, stared at Sara for a few moments, then murmured, "I send you to your death on an nightly basis. It's bad enough now, I couldn't imagine doing it if you were my girlfriend."

"Oliver is the team leader. He's the one making those decisions. You provide Intel. That's it." Sara countered.

"I'd still have to listen in and watch you fighting for your life though." Felicity grumbled, lowering her gaze.

"You have to do that now anyway. And, not meaning to sound harsh, but I'm pretty sure that part sucks regardless of whether we're dating or just friends." Sara pointed out, "Besides, that's one of the reasons Oliver hasn't gone after what he really wants, despite how much I pushed him to do so."

"You did!" Felicity exclaimed, looking up with wide eyes.

"It was the only way I could feel ok about making a move on you." Sara shrugged lightly, "I mean, I get where he is coming from, but the fact is life is short enough without us putting our lives on the line, and because we do we should enjoy every little bit of happiness we possibly can. Because yeah, one day you might have to see me die, or Oliver, or anyone else on the team. Felicity, I might have to watch YOU die, and I'm already so smitten with you it would break my heart, regardless whether we're together or not. It's one of the sacrifices we make to help the innocent people in this city."

Felicity blinked a few times, trying to think of something else, but she couldn't help but get stuck on one thing, "Ok... I kind of get that, it's just... you pushed Oliver to make a move on me before you did? Really?"

"Well, mostly over the last week." Sara admitted, before clarifying, "I gave him seven days, reminded him how awesome you were on each one of them, but he just got increasingly annoyed with me. The plan, BTW, was if he actually went through with it I would too and then you could make the choice between us. Although if that happened I was betting on you choosing him."

There was a moment of silence, then Felicity asked, "Why?"

Feeling, and no doubt looking, awkward Sara said, "Well, I was pretty sure he was what you were used too, and you've wanted him way longer, and maybe more, and-"

"No!" Felicity found herself stopping somebody else rambling for a change, before she clarified, "I mean, why would you push me and Oliver together if you wanted me?"

Sara smiled softly, "Because your happiness is more important to me than mine."

"Oh." Felicity mumbled.

"Also, I kind of felt I was standing in the way the whole time I was with Oliver, and I didn't want to feel that way again." Sara admitted, "So, if you feel that's what I'd be doing in anyway, please tell me now. I'm a big girl, I can take it. But if not, please give me a chance. I am... I am a little bit screwed up, more than a bit actually, but I'd never hurt you Felicity. I'd protect you, keep you safe, but give you your own space when you need it. And I'd do anything to make you happy. Which I'd do anyway, but... I mean, I... I kind of think you're rubbing off on me here, soooooo... Felicity Smoak would you go out with me sometime? As in a date?"

"No." Felicity said after a brief pause, allowing a single second to tick by as a way to punish Sara for her underhandedness and then quickly adding before the other blonde could say anything, "No, you wouldn't be standing in the way of me and Oliver. Yes, I'll go out with you. As in on a date."

In that one second Felicity quickly regretted her decision to tease The Canary as Sarah looked absolutely heartbroken. Then the other blonde looked confused, and then as realisation crossed her face Sara gave the most beautiful beaming smile Felicity had ever seen. The next thing Felicity knew she was in this tiny Amazon's deceptively strong arms and being kissed softly and yet forcefully. Felicity briefly tensed up out of slight surprise, then she quickly relaxed and kissed back while mildly scolding herself for the involuntary response. After all she shouldn't be surprised and she shouldn't be denying herself the joy of kissing Sara Lance. Not now.

Of course Felicity had been merely responding to how smoking hot Sara Lance and the intoxicating idea that someone like Sara could find her attractive. And ok, Felicity's non-platonic feelings for Sara. Now she had a wonderful declaration of intent which told her Sara not only physically desired her but liked-like her. Was smitten with her, she had said. Somehow during all her analysis of the training sessions it had never crossed Felicity's mind that Sara might want her as more than just a plaything for a night. Now she knew that was the case Sara's already overwhelming kissing ability was hard to even fathom.

After what felt like an eternity to both blondes Sara broke the kiss, stared into Felicity's eyes for a few long seconds and then huskily murmured, "If, if you want to take things slow from here on in, just tell me. It's ok, but I might need to spend the night at my Dad's or at least take a cold shower because damn it Felicity, your just too cute."

Felicity found herself blushing again, which was kind of silly under the circumstances, and softly said, "I'd really rather you didn't. Leave I mean. Or take a cold shower."

Sara grinned, "How about a hot one?"

"Hot's good." Felicity gulped.

"Wanna join me?" Sara beamed.

"God yes." Felicity admitted huskily.

"Sooooo... that means no going slow then?" Sara asked after effortlessly picking up Felicity during her little pause, the hacker letting out an adorable squeak and clutching onto her tightly.

"N, no. Fast is fine. Fast is very much fine." Felicity stammered.

"Good." Sarah beamed, beginning to carry Felicity towards the bathroom. Once she was about halfway there Sara added with a frown, "If you change your mind just tell me, ok? I'll understand. This is new to you, and as badly as I want to fuck your nerdy little brains out I don't want to push you too far, too soon and lose you. I like you too much for that."

"Ok and, and thanks." Felicity blushed.

Of course she had been blushing since Sara picked her up, partly because she would never get used to being manhandled by a girl as small as herself, but mostly because Sara picked her up by her butt. As in, Sara grabbed her butt, lifted her upwards and Felicity had instinctively clung onto her like a spider monkey, knowing from previous experience that Sara could lift her like she weighed nothing. Of course all those other times Sara's hands weren't on her ass, and she wasn't being carried into her own bathroom for her first ever taste of shower sex. Girl on girl shower sex, something Felicity never thought she'd seriously experience, although she had always hoped.

Reaching their destination Sara gently put Felicity down and kissed the other girl again to put her at ease. Part of her felt she should really take Felicity's nervousness as a sign that she shouldn't push this, and she meant what she had just said about not wanting to scare her off by pushing her too much, but at the same time if she hadn't pushed Felicity in the first place this amazing woman wouldn't be giving her a chance to date her, or fuck her for that matter. Besides, fucking Felicity Smoak in a shower was a fantasy she'd had since shortly after they'd met, and now she had the opportunity Sara couldn't pass it up.

To be fair there wasn't any showers at their HQ so they were both a bit sweaty from their workout session, and from Sara having her way with Felicity, so this was definitely something they both needed. And to be fair not only did Felicity kiss her back eagerly she lifted her arms up to make it easy for Sara to remove her top, the hacker also helping with the rest of her clothing and eagerly helping to remove the assassin's clothing, resulting in both blondes being naked in what felt like seconds. The whole time they barely stopped kissing and touching each other, Sara only pulling away for a significant time when she was still in the shower underneath the running water, and that was so she could slowly wash her lover's body.

At first Sara forced herself to stay away from places she wanted to touch the most so she could tease Felicity, The Canary grinning wickedly as the simple touches made the other girl moan softly with anticipation. By the time Sara started caressing the other blonde's breasts Felicity was practically whimpering with need, the simple touch making her let out the cutest little gasps which made Sara grin wickedly. Which in turn made Felicity blush, Sara unable to resist kissing her again as she skilfully caressed the other woman's nipples to hardness before moving her hands to the real prize.

Unsurprisingly Felicity was wet and ready to be touched there, the hacker moaning into The Canary's mouth as Sara continued having her way with her. Of course to begin with Sara just gently caressed Felicity's pussy lips, eventually adding teasing her entrance and clit into the mix. When she finally pushed a finger inside her lover Sara made sure to move her lips down to Felicity's neck first so that when she penetrated the other girl she would get to enjoy the sound of Felicity crying out in pure pleasure, Sara grinning into the soft flesh of Felicity's neck as she savoured the moment.

Felicity closed her eyes and prepared for the kind of mind-numbing pleasure that Sara had given her on the training matts. However initially Sara just left that finger inside her as she kissed her way down to her tits, Felicity whimpering and digging her nails into the shower wall as Sara's lips wrapped around one of her nipples and started sucking it. Sara then went back and forth between those already hard little bundles of flesh, then Sara finally began thrusting in and out of her, Felicity letting out an extra loud cry as the other girl began to fuck her. She was being finger fucked by another girl, again, that fact overwhelming the tech genius for a little while.

Sara beginning to swirl and flick her tongue over her nipples and add a second finger into her welcoming love hole didn't exactly help Felicity regain the ability to think coherently, but she was a goner for sure when Sara started gently rubbing her clit with her thumb. Or at least she would be if Sara would just push her over the edge, The Canary being uncharacteristically cruel as she effortlessly kept Felicity on the edge of orgasm for what felt like an eternity.

After who knows how long Felicity whimpered, "Sara... please..."

Lifting herself from Felicity's boobs so she was looking the other blonde in the eye Sara smirked, "Please what? What do you want babe?"

Blushing Felicity closed her eyes and whimpered with frustration, "You know."

"I do." Sara admitted with an evil grin, "But I want you to say it."

There was a pause as Felicity forced herself to say the words, then she stammered, "I... I want you to make me cum. To, to fuck me. Ohhhhhhhh Goooooooooddddddddd Sara, I want you to fuck me and make me cum!"

"How?" Sara pushed, and then when Felicity frowned clarified, "Do you want to cum on my fingers, or in my mouth?"

Felicity whimpered. She could practically taste the wicked grin on Sara's face. Her friend knew full well what she was doing to her... then again was Sara more than that now? Was she, was she her girlfriend? The very thought of it made Felicity quiver with delight. Actually, it was probably too early for such labels, but knowing that's what the little Amazon wanted, to be Felicity's girlfriend, for Felicity to be her girlfriend, it was as overwhelming as the choice she had to now make. Although as Sara had proven herself very capable with both her fingers and mouth there was no bad choice, so Felicity knew she should just hurry up and make her choice.

"B, both?" Felicity stammered almost like a question, although it wasn't intended to be.

Nevertheless Sara smiled warmly, "I was hoping you'd say that."

With those words Sara curled her fingers inside of Felicity, making her cum almost instantly. It wasn't the type of orgasm she was used to getting in the shower though, the type induced by her own fingers or that one time she had strategically placed the shower head to pour water directly onto her cunt. No, this was so much stronger than that, Sara easily fingering Felicity through her high all the while grinning that wonderful grin which made the hacker blush. Unfortunately unlike last time Sara slowly brought her down from that high instead of pushing her quickly to another one, although Felicity's disappointment was short lived.

Indeed Sara had only just begun making Felicity Smoak feel good, the Canary planning to give her new lover multiple orgasms very soon. However while these circumstances were all wrong to give Felicity the kind of long muffin munching Sara longed to give her, the experienced blonde was confident that she could find a happy medium between slowing things down too much and fucking the other girl so hard that Felicity would beg for mercy. First though, she would kiss Felicity.

This was something Sara had been wanting to do for so long, with the few kisses she had so far with this intoxicating girl not satisfying her desire to kiss her. If anything it had only intensified her feelings into a burning need, and after watching Felicity's face as she came and then being face-to-face with the dishevelled blonde, oh Sara just couldn't resist. So she didn't, Sara pressing her body more firmly against Felicity's, wrapping her free arm firmly around the other blonde's back to pull her in closer while still gently pumping her fingers in and out of Felicity's cunt. Then Sara firmly pressed her lips against Felicity's, the other girl seemingly too overwhelmed to kiss back at first, but she more than made up for it a few seconds later.

Perhaps ironically it was almost refreshing compared to some of their other kisses. Or it might appear that way to an outside observer... not that Sara wanted one, the vigilante briefly becoming appalled at the idea before concentrating on her previous line of thought. That being this kiss may have lacked some of the frantic enthusiasm of the initial kisses, but that just meant there were more relaxed, and there were still plenty of passion in that soft kiss. Besides, after some time it did become a little frantic again, specifically when Sara began speeding up the finger fucking again until Felicity was once again on the edge of a climax.

It would have been so easy for Sara to make Felicity cum, and she was extremely tempted, but time and time again she denied her until she had her new lover whimpering into her mouth. Well, she'd actually been doing that for a while, along with other wonderful sounds like moans, groans and cries, but up until now they had all been of pleasure. Now Felicity clearly wanted more, and Sara was going to give it to her. Eventually. It was just that Sara had promised herself the next time Felicity came it would be in her mouth, and as tough as it was she kept that promise to herself.

For several times during the kiss Felicity wanted to pull away and beg Sara to make her cum again. She wanted it so bad it was almost painful, but Sara's lips were so soft, her tongue so insistent, that Felicity just couldn't convince herself to pull back. Then when Sara finally broke the lip lock and started kissing, sucking and occasionally even biting Felicity's neck the hacker wanted to scream at Sara to do it. Weep for the other girl to just had a little more pressure to her clit, push another finger inside her pussy or curl her fingers upwards long enough to push her over the edge. Or better yet all three. But she seemed to have lost the ability to speak, Felicity unable to do anything but almost literally cry as Sara Lance continued to have her way with her.

Agonisingly slowly Sara's lips moved lower, down her collarbone to her breasts where she lingered like before, moving from one to the other and practically torturing Felicity's painfully hard nipples, before moving to her stomach and seemingly covering every inch of it with butterfly kisses. Then finally she moved lower, only to kiss Felicity's thighs and the skin surrounding her needy cunt but never touching any part of it, making Felicity feel like Sara was literally trying to make her explode with need. 




Irresistibly Cute Ch. 02



Eventually out of sheer self-preservation Felicity had to whimper, "Sara... please..."

There was a moment's pause, Felicity thinking she would have to admit what she wanted again, and desperately hoping she could have the physical and emotional strength to get those words out. Then Sara looked up at her, smiled softly and then slowly removed her fingers completely from Felicity's pussy. This of course caused Felicity to whine in disappointment, the hacker briefly wondering whether the assassin would be cruel enough to leave her like this, more desperate to cum than Felicity could ever remember being, and then Sara slowly tilted herself forward, closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue and slid it over the physically weaker blonde's aching twat.

Felicity cried out, swearing she could feel tears of need begin to flow out of the corners of her eyes. Sara's tongue gently slid against the lips of her pussy over and over again in a teasing fashion which would have felt so wonderful if she hadn't been so desperate to cum. Truthfully this was wonderful anyway, and so much more intense than it would have been if she wasn't so close to cumming. But it was getting to the point where it felt like she needed an orgasm like she needed oxygen, and as wonderful as this was it just wasn't enough.

She wasn't much of a dirty talker, in or out of the bedroom, but Felicity would have said anything if it meant Sara would let her cum in that moment. She would have promised the other girl anything if she pushed her tongue inside her, concentrated on her clit, something, anything, whatever it took to get her what she so desperately needed. She would spend the rest of her life eating pussy on command, get the words 'Sara Lance's little lesbian fuck-toy' tattooed anywhere on her body, agree to do any perverted little thing the other blonde could come up with if she just made her cum. But no matter how hard she tried Felicity just couldn't get the words out, any sound out of her mouth pure incoherent jargon thanks to her entire body being so overwhelmed.

In desperation Felicity grabbed Sara's hair with her other hand, clamping down on those long blonde locks with each one of her fingers and then pushing the other girl's face into her cunt while trying to rub herself off against Sara's tongue, treating the deadly assassin more like a fuck pad than a person. It was so wrong, and embarrassing, and undignified, but Felicity just couldn't help herself, the once gentle encouragement of her fingers stroking through Sara's beautiful hair forgotten as Felicity shamelessly mistreated her friend.

Her inexcusable behaviour didn't even pay off, Sara effortlessly keeping her on the edge with strategic licks and sucks to her aching centre, Felicity sobbing as her actions brought her as close to an orgasm as possible without experiencing it, which of course only frustrated her more. Not that she deserved an orgasm after fucking Sara's face, Felicity almost wishing that The Canary would break free of her grip and knock her unconscious. At least that would put her out of her misery, and it was nothing less than what she deserved, especially as the thought of Sara doing that to her absurdly turned her on, although at least Felicity could blame her delirious state for that.

Just as Felicity thought she would be literally driven mad by this treatment Sara grabbed her butt and pushed it firmly against the wall, the little Amazon in between her thighs effortlessly pinning her in place, in one simple move Sara Lance proving her physical superiority and making Felicity feel she was the other woman's bitch. Which, ok, maybe it wasn't quite as offensive in the context of two girls falling into stereotypical roles of the dominant one and the submissive one, or the butch and the bitch as it were, but even in the most offensive way possible it was actually a turn on to think of herself as Sara's bitch. But then Sara followed up her initial display of strength by shoving her tongue as deep as it would go into Felicity's cunt, and then the poor hacker was beyond all conscious thought, her MIT graduating mind melting away as she experienced the strongest orgasm of her life, somehow followed up by climaxes which were just as strong.

Sara somewhat resented the fact that she had to remove her tongue almost instantly after she pushed inside of Felicity. But better that than missing a single drop of precious girl cum, Sara allowing herself a moment to enjoy the feeling of Felicity's cunt clamping down on her tongue before she removed it and concentrated on swallowing the precious liquid as it squirted into her mouth. Plus, it wasn't like she didn't get to insert her tongue as deep as it would go into Felicity's welcoming hole the second she had gotten every drop of that precious liquid, Sara tongue fucking her roommate turned lover hard and fast until she came again.

As she was thrusting her tongue in and out Felicity's love hole Sara considered her options. She wanted to make Felicity cum again, then gently bring her down from her high, dry herself and the cute hacker, and then Sara wanted to carry Felicity to the little nerd's bedroom and spend the rest of the night going down on her. However Felicity was primed and ready for a series of orgasms, and as much as she wanted to give the brainy blonde's pussy the hours of worship it deserved in that moment Sara just couldn't resist the chance to fuck sweet little Felicity Smoak into unconsciousness.

So, telling herself she had at least given Felicity a longer pussy licking this time and there was a certain benefit from easing her into all this, Sara devoted herself completely to making her friend cum. At first that involved tongue fucking Felicity until she came, removing her tongue and concentrating on sucking/swallowing the wonderful liquid flowing out of her before going right back to the tongue fucking. When Sara's tongue was too tired to continue she switched to sucking on Felicity's clit while pushing first one, then two fingers into the hacker's cunt, the deadly assassin frantically fingering the girl who had quickly become her best friend through orgasms after orgasm until sweet little Felicity stopped screaming in pleasure and went limp in Sara's arms. Or more accurately arm.

At the time Sara only had one hand on Felicity's ass, but that had been enough as she was no longer worried about holding back in place, even encouraging Felicity to pump back against her thrusts as that was something Sara found incredibly hot. Felicity going limp forced Sara to switch tactics, grabbing hold of her friend with both hands to hold her in place and shoving her well-rested tongue back inside Felicity's centre. And yes, considering Felicity's state it would have been kinder just to bring her down from her high, but Sara was just so close to giving her best friend another orgasm she just couldn't resist. She just couldn't resist giving Felicity an almost painful amount of pleasure and granting herself the privilege of swallowing yet more cute nerd cum.

Once she was done Sara immediately felt guilty, the vigilante known as The Canary picking up her lover and carrying her to bed, only stopping to gently dry them both off. Then as Sara was tucking Felicity into bed the hacker mumbled, "Sorry."

Taken by surprise Sara idiotically replied, "Huh, what?"

"I'm sorry." Felicity blushed, "You know, if I was a bit rough."

Sara was totally missing something, and she hated when that happened, "What are you talking about?"

Felicity blushed, "I, I was humping your face. Just now, when you were going down on me."

There was a long silence, and then Sara burst out laughing, eventually adding "Awwwwww, that's so cute. You think that was being rough."

Felicity blushed again, "Well it seemed rough to me."

Sara shrugged, "It was nothing compared to what Nyssa used to do to me, and Oli could have his moments... not that you need to do anything like that. I'm totally happy with what we just did."

Felicity frowned, "But I, I didn't even get to return the favour."

"I know." Sara grinned, "And I like that. Well, I wouldn't want it to be like this all the time exactly, but once in a while... I'd love for you to be my little pillow princess."

"Pillow princess?" Felicity questioned.

Sara grinned wider, "You know, just lay back on the pillows and let me do all the work."

"Oh." Felicity blushed, "Well, I... erm, are you sure I can't do something for you now?"

It was tempting, but Felicity was obviously tired so Sara simply smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. Just having the privilege of touching you is enough for me."

Again Felicity blushed, becoming quite annoyed with all her blushing, before being distracted by Sara kissing her forehead and turning towards the door, "Hey, where are you going?"

Sara turned back to her best friend, "This is all pretty new to you... and I'm not sure I can be trusted to keep my hands to myself. You are irresistibly cute and all."

Yet again Felicity blushed, then pulled the sheets back and said, "Well... I don't mind."

For a moment Sara weighed the pros and cons, then she mentally said screw it and grinned wide enough to show off her dimples, "I knew you would be a cuddler!"

With that the deadly Canary who struck fear into the hearts of men twice her size jumped into the bed with the other tiny blonde and in the matter of seconds the two women were spooning. Which was something her most notable lovers were quite fond of, but in the past Sara had always been a little spoon. This time she was curled up behind a woman as small she was, her strong arms clinging protectively to her lover as she slowly drifted off to sleep with Felicity's natural scent filling her nostrils. It was something Sara felt she could get used too. Hopefully the irresistibly cute nerd girl would give her the chance.



Irresistibly Cute Ch. 03



Sara Lance could stare down a large group of thugs while feeling little or no nervousness because she knew she could take them. It didn't matter how big they were, how many there were or even what weapons they had, she had the skills and training to take down a small army, so she could handle whatever Starling City threw at her. Besides, in battle keeping your emotions in check often make the difference between life and death, a lesson beaten into her over and over again by the League of Assassins. It was mostly a lesson she applied to her personal life to, but there was just something about Felicity Smoak which could shatter her calm, cool and collected facade.

An example of that was when Felicity's bedroom door opened to reveal her in a stunning dress, causing Sara to stare like an idiot for a few long seconds before softly murmuring, "Wow... you look..."

"Cute." Felicity interrupted cheekily, although she couldn't help blushing and lowering her gaze because of her arrogant tone, complementing herself like that and most of all the way Sara was looking at her.

"I was going to go with amazing, but you're always cute, so we can compromise on that if you want." Sara beamed.

"Erm, sure." Felicity mumbled awkwardly, before quickly adding, "You look great too."

"Thanks." Sara smiled.

There was a pause and then Felicity said, "Well we better get going, we've got to get to the Arrow Cave in a few hours."

"Actually we've got the night off if we want it." Sara revealed, before clarifying, "Oli's been working us pretty hard lately, especially you, so I made him promise if things worked out with you and there was no emergency we could have a couple nights off."

Felicity's eyes were wide, "You told him about last night?"

"I didn't give him details." Sara quickly said, "But... if we're going to get any time to ourselves we kind of have to tell him something. You know how protective he is of you. We all are. Besides, it was kind of worth it to see the look on his face."

Felicity blushed again.

*

About 20 minutes later they were taking their seats in the semi-nice restaurant Sara had booked for them, the woman who struck fear into the hearts of the criminals of this city second guessing her choices. Oliver had offered to get them a table of the nicest/less expensive place in the city and cover the bill by himself, but it had been more of a refocusing and as soon as it was out of his mouth Sara could tell he realised it was a little weird to cover the bill of his most recent ex-girlfriend's first date with the woman they both had feelings for. Besides, Sara couldn't compete with Oliver's money, and it would be stupid of her to remind Felicity of that right from the start of their relationship. Still, she was a little saddened that this was all she could afford.

Felicity Smoak deserve the best. That's why Oliver Queen wasn't going after what he wanted. Sara had refused to make the same mistake, told herself she could make Felicity happy, but as she observed the currently nervous nerd girl Sara couldn't help having a few second thoughts. On the restaurant and her choice of clothing, despite Felicity's earlier complement. Not that Sara looked like a total slob, it was just she had chosen not to emphasise her femininity with a lot of cleavage or a dress, hoping that it would make the whole 'on a date with a girl' thing easier on the inexperienced blonde.

After a few moments Felicity nervously admitted, "I feel a little overdressed."

Sara panicked, "I'm sorry. It's just that I thought we should try and keep things casual at first, and I'm not rich like Oli. and-"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, HEY! It's fine. I'm not some gold-digging tramp who only cares about money, and this place isn't Macdonald's or anything, so..." Felicity smiled.

"God, did someone really take you to McDonald's for a date?" Sara laughed.

"Yes." Felicity admitted, the woman sharing a laugh before she added, "I guess it wasn't that bad, but this is definitely better."

"I'm glad you like it." Sara smiled before admitting, "I, I was kind of second guessing this place."

Felicity frowned, "Why?"

Sara shrugged, "You make me nervous."

"I make YOU nervous!" Felicity quietly exclaimed in disbelief, looking around at all the other tables filled with people loudly talking over each other, then placing her menu against the side of her face and leaning forward in what had to be the most suspicious and yet adorable way possible, then Felicity whisper yelled, "You're a freaking superhero!"

"Louder! I don't think everybody heard you." Sara whisper yelled mockingly once she had copied the trick with her menu, finding herself fighting back laughter even though they could get in serious trouble if someone overheard them. Then she found a way to bring the mood down, "I'm not a superhero, I'm a murderer trying to wash the blood off her hands."

Shocked, appalled and saddened that her friend/date thought that way Felicity insisted, "You save people every single day."

"So do you." Sara quickly countered.

"I just provide you Intel." Felicity countered.

"Intel which saves as many lives as my batons." Sara argued.

"But I don't risk my life for other people, you do." Felicity pointed out, "That's the difference between us. You're a hero and I just sit on my butt all day."

"Well, it is a very cute butt." Sara said flirtatiously in an attempt to defuse the situation. Predictably Felicity blushed and broke her gaze with The Canary, Sara admiring the other blonde's flushed cheeks for a few seconds, before putting down the menu and frowning, "Sit on my butt?"

"It's a turn of phrase." Felicity argued as she put down her own menu, "I've heard people turn that phrase."

"I thought you went to MIT?" Sara teased.

"And graduated with honours." Felicity bragged, before self-deprecatingly adding, "But hey, it wasn't like I was studying English."

"I think you do really well, considering it's your second language and all." Sara teased, before explaining, "Computer speak. Sometimes the things you say goes so far over my head it's like another language, and... and honestly, it's a really weird turn on."

"Really?" Felicity raised an eyebrow sceptically.

"Really." Sara grinned, "I just love it when you talk nerd."

Felicity blushed again, and then a waiter came to take their order. After that brief pause in the conversation they went right back to it, Sara flirting shamelessly with Felicity as always, except now the computer genius flirted back. After so many subtle attempts which had gone nowhere thanks to Felicity's obliviousness to just how irresistible she was/what Sara truly wanted from her it was refreshing to just received a little smile from the super smart blonde, let alone some flirtation back. Better still Felicity didn't look uncomfortable to be seen on a date with her, and conversation remained just as easy as it had been when they were simply friends.

The easy conversation was the main reason Felicity wasn't freaking out right now. Also she always felt safe around the little Amazon known as Sara Lance. Nervous and at least a little turned on, often in the most awkward places, but safe. Also while it was a little weird, perhaps different would be a more accurate term, to be on a date with a girl Felicity Smoak was a highly educated woman of the 21st-century and she refused to be ashamed of the way she felt about such an amazing person, regardless of their gender. Because while Felicity was entirely sure she wasn't totally gay or straight, she also wasn't sure she was technically bi, because who wouldn't want Sara Lance once they knew just how amazing she truly was.

Not that it was all smooth sailing. Because the whole time waiting for dinner, eating it and even before all that there was a dark cloud hanging over them, and eventually Felicity just had to blurt out, "Are, are you sure Oliver is ok with this?"

With the smile that had felt like it was glued to her face finally fading Sara sighed, "Felicity-"

"I know, I know, I know. At this stage I shouldn't care what he thinks, but like you said he's protective of me, and we work together, and... and..." Felicity quickly babbled, before lamely finishing at a slower pace, "And, and I just don't want things to be awkward."

There was a long pause, then Sara gently took Felicity's hand and told her, "It's ok. We shouldn't pretend he's not a huge issue between us. No... no matter what happens, he's going to be a huge issue between us. But... I, I want you to know, if this is you changing your mind, or realising what you really want, I won't stand in your way."

"No, no, no, NO! That's not what I meant at all! I just-" Felicity quickly babbled, then realising her tone was loud enough to cause a scene quickly softened it to just above a whisper, "I just don't want anyone to get hurt."

Sara smiled softly, "That's really sweet of you Felicity. But the thing is, in situations like these somebody always gets hurt. No matter what you want, how good your intentions are, ultimately it is up to you to decide who gets hurt."

"But I don't wanna be!" Felicity whined petulantly.

"I know." Sara said softly, "I don't envy you. But I need you to know that no decision is final. That I won't hate you or Oliver if you decide this is too much or whatever. That I won't stand in the way, because I just want you to be happy."

Felicity was so blown away by this woman's selflessness that she honestly couldn't talk for a few long seconds, which clearly made Sara worried so the hacker ended up blurting out, "You make me happy!"

Sara beamed happily for a few seconds, then that smile turned lascivious, "Well, I do make you cum pretty hard."

Fighting her blush Felicity insisted, "It's more than that."

"Really?" Sara asked with a raised eyebrow, admittedly fishing for compliments to help her with her paranoia that Felicity would suddenly realise she was on a date with her and not Oliver and run screaming.

"Uh-huh." Felicity said quickly, thinking through her words before adding, "I, I just enjoy hanging out with you. You're... you're cool, and sexy, and interesting, and sweet, and smart, and funny, and... and we just click."

Sara smiled so widely her dimples showed, "Throw irresistibly cute in there and that's exactly how I feel about you."

"God, what is your obsession with that word?" Felicity giggled.

"What word?" Sara asked innocently.

"You know, the C word." Felicity smiled softly, before her eyes went wide with panic and she quickly clarified, "Cute! I meant cute!"

"You know you just totally answered your own question right?" Sara chuckled softly, "You, Felicity Smoak, are the embodiment of the word cute, and it's impossible to resist you."

To prove her point Sara leaned over the table and pressed her lips to Felicity's. She then clearly remembered where they were and then froze on the spot, obviously worried about how Felicity would react. For a few seconds Felicity wasn't sure herself, but she was no stranger to a little PDA, and she had already spent the day telling herself she would not be embarrassed to be on a date with someone as amazing as Sara. So after a few long seconds Felicity pressed her lips firmly against those belonging to the other blonde, Sara relaxing into a sweet and way too brief kiss.

Felicity would have liked to have kissed Sara for much longer, but it was probably smart of The Canary to pull away when she did, given that it seemed everybody around them was staring. Most had the decency to pretend like that wasn't the case and quickly went back to their own conversations, but it was enough to make Felicity blush furiously. Briefly Felicity worried that Sara would think that meant she was embarrassed about what had just happened, and yeah she kind of was, but not because Sara was a girl but because people staring at her in general made her nervous, however the other blonde was just grinning wickedly at her.

"Erm... so, wanna order desert?" Felicity squeaked.

"Oh, I know exactly what I want for desert." Sara grinned wickedly.

Honestly Felicity had no idea how to describe the noise which escaped her mouth as a result of those words/the way the other girl was looking at her, although she had a horrible feeling that Sara found it cute. Which of course, only made her blush even more.

*

In some ways the next half an hour felt like a blur, in others it felt like each second ticked by agonisingly slowly. It was especially bad when Sara was trying to pay the bill, the waiter taking his sweet time and Felicity insisted on paying her half even though Sara wanted to 'treat' her. Ultimately Felicity won with the argument that neither of them was rolling in it, Sara comforting herself with the thought that she would treat Felicity once they got back to their apartment. Or at least, that was Sara's plan. However Felicity had other ideas.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Felicity blurted out as she took a step back from Sara, The Canary advancing on her the second the door was closed.

Sara initially frowned in confusion, but tried not to overreact, simply asking softly, "What?"

"I, I... erm, I-" Felicity stammered.

"Hey, hey, hey, shhhhhhh." Sara cooed, quickly closing the distance between them and sliding her hands round Felicity's waist, "It's ok, we don't have to have sex if you're feeling pressured or overwhelmed, or whatever."

"Oh God no, it's not that." Felicity quickly replied.

"Then what's wrong?" Sara asked, immediately questioning whether that was the right words for this situation.

Felicity bit her lip, and then after a pause rushed out in a high-pitched squeak, "I was just wondering if, you know, instead of you having me for desert I could have you for desert. Assuming that's what you were implying, and I'm pretty sure you were, and if not could I do it anyway."

Sara blinked for a few seconds, then asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Felicity nodded in the same high-pitched tone as before.

As the hacker was obviously more nervous than she'd ever seen her before Sara pushed, "Because there's no rush."

"I thought that was our thing." Felicity smiled nervously, wrapping her arms round Sara's neck, "Besides, it's not fair if you do all the work."

"I really don't mind." Sara insisted, "I really like making you feel good."

"Well, now it's my turn." Felicity stated as boldly as she could, "I owe you like a million orgasms, and I'm not going to take no for an answer."

Sara opened her mouth to point out that a million was an exaggeration and Felicity didn't owe her anything, and then mock her friend for using the words 'I'm not going to take no for an answer' as if she was one of the numerous creeps Team Arrow took out on a nightly basis. However before she could get a word out Felicity shot her head forwards and pressed her lips to hers, and there was no way Sara Lance would ever reject a kiss from the gorgeous Felicity Smoak.

Of course Sara was very aware that Felicity was incredibly nervous, which was understandable given what she was trying to do, so she let the other woman set the pace of everything. That was kind of hard because Sara was itching to tear Felicity's clothes off and have her way with the adorable hacker, but it wasn't like she didn't have the experience of being submissive with Nyssa. Then again Sara wasn't sure the Heir to the Demon had ever kissed her this gently before, at least not when they were about to have sex, and it certainly didn't take Nyssa so long to start removing Sara's clothes.

In some ways Sara liked the gentleness. After all, one of the main reasons she found Felicity so alluring was because she was so unlike anyone she'd ever been with before. However while that was mostly exciting it was also a bit nerve wracking, as Sara had never had to teach a lover how to please her body before. Nyssa had been so experienced, and Oliver was quite the 'Man Whore' back in the day, so while there was some nervousness especially on the latter's part Sara had never had a talk them through it, and she was worried she would suck at it. Also a small part of her was worried that this would make Felicity realise she was straight and run screaming regardless of how much Sara pleaded that the hacker could just be her pillow princess.

Felicity was much more worried about that than Sara. Mostly because before Felicity met Sara Lance she had considered herself straight, the trashy magazines she hated but was secretly addicted to telling her homosexual feelings were a natural curiosity and didn't mean anything. But Felicity Smoak was not a selfish lover. She didn't want to be anyone's 'pillow princess', the idea of just lying back and letting someone else do all the work horrifying to her. Ok, so it was a little hot, but it couldn't be part of a healthy relationship, and Felicity really wanted one of those with this amazing girl. So, if she was going to be in a healthy lesbian relationship, she was going to have to learn how to go down on another girl, and there was no time like the present.

One thing Felicity did have going for her was she was the fast learner, something she reminded herself over and over again as she slowly stripped herself and Sara as she guided them into her bedroom and gently lay the other blonde down on her bed. Then for the sake of her nerves Felicity spent what felt like hours just making out with the other girl, which was both satisfying and frustrating. Satisfying because she loved kissing Sara, frustrating because she felt like she owed The Canary so much more, and wanted to give it to her. Hell, the entire city owed a debt to The Canary, and now Felicity in some small way could give something back to this superhero.

Feeling encouraged by that thought Felicity finally moved away from Sara's lips so she could press her own lips to her friend's jaw and then down to her neck while her hands began exploring the other blonde's body. She mostly concentrated on the 'non-fun' parts at first, but as her options were limited it wasn't long before Felicity was gently lifting herself up slightly and cupping Sara's breasts with both hands. That was something she had done before when they were making out, but this time was different. This time Felicity was overly aware of it, the neck kissing not doing much to distract her.

Even as she began to suck gently on the sensitive flesh of Sara's neck Felicity couldn't stop thinking about her roommate's boobs. They weren't ridiculously big or anything, but they looked phenomenal in Sara's superhero costume. In fact they always looked good, and now Felicity had them in her hands. She was squeezing and cupping them in a way which was making Sara moan, and making Felicity want to use her mouth on them, a desire it didn't take long for her to succumb too. Although to her credit she made sure to kiss her way down Sara's chest and up one of those little mountains of flesh before wrapping her lips around a nipple and gently beginning to suck it.

Out of instinct Sara softly moaned and clutched the bed sheets. Then she slid her hand into Felicity's long blonde locks and allowed her moans to flow more freely. Not that she faked them, not at all, but Nyssa had a habit of fucking her in public places and even when they were in private there was no hiding from the League of Assassins, especially when you were dating the Heir to the Demon. Now there was no need to be quiet, and while Nyssa may not have enjoyed a hand in her hair during sex it very much seemed to encourage Felicity, Sara grinning happily as her new lover redoubled her efforts.

At first the adjustment was just more suction, but to Sara's delight after about a minute of almost frantic sucking Felicity added her tongue into the mix, swirling it around that nipple before gently flicking it. Then, clearly remembering what Sara had done to her, Felicity kissed her way down one boob and up the other so she could give it the same treatment. She then repeated the process over and over again, Sara beaming with pride as the neurotic first timer took to worshipping her chest like a duck to water.




Irresistibly Cute Ch. 03



Sara loved this gentle treatment, and really tried to make herself just enjoy it, but she couldn't help the next few words slip out, "Mmmmmmmmm babe, that's sooooooo goooooooodddddddd. Ohhhhhhhhh, you're already so good at this. Mmmmmmm that feels really good, but do you know what would be really, really good? If you nip them a little. Not, not full on biting. Not breaking the skin, but... like, just grazing them with your teeth would be pretty cool. I'd like that. If you want. But you don't have too, I'd never make you do something you wouldn't want to do, it's just that aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yesssssssssss, just like that! Just like that ohhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooddddddddd!"

For a couple of long seconds Sara slowly turned into Felicity as she tried to desperately backtrack, stumbling over her words in a disparate attempt to dig herself out of the hole she had gotten herself into. Then Felicity's teeth closed down on the nipple currently in her mouth, using a surprising amount of pressure which delighted Sara. So much so that she pushed Felicity's head deeper into her chest and continued crying out encouragement, even getting the sweet girl to bite down harder in the process.

"Harder! Harder! HARDER OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH SHIT, mmmmmmmmm that's it, that's exactly what I want. Ohhhhhhhhh, now do the other nipple. Oh yes Felicity, oooooooooh baby, that's it, good girl. Ooooooohhhhhhhh, you're being such a good girl for me Felicity, mmmmmmmm so good." Sara moaned almost mindlessly as Felicity continued doing everything she said, leading the Canary to push her luck again, "Oooooooooh babe, that's so good, but do you know what would be even better? If you, you know, touched my pussy. You don't have to lick it, not tonight, not ever if you don't want too, but that would be really cool, and if not you could always use a finger or..."

Again doing her best impression of the other blonde Sara briefly babbled only to be left speechless by her lover. Which in this case was a trembling Felicity moving down to kiss first her stomach, and then down to the area surrounding her cunt, getting so close it made Sara tremble too. Then, just as Sara was trying to find the willpower to again tell Felicity she didn't have too the computer genius leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and slid it over her pussy lips. Sweet little Felicity Smoak officially started licking her pussy, that revelation leaving Sara so blissfully happy she couldn't even think for a few minutes.

Felicity was more nervous than she could ever remember being, which was really saying something. She used to get nervous over tests she knew she'd pass with flying colours, and that was the stuff where Felicity knew what she was doing. Now she had a vague idea, memories of what Sara and previous lovers had done to her, along with a modest amount of porn and last minute research, but when the moment came her mind went completely blank and she became almost paralysed with fear. Which actually turned out to be a good thing as with her neurotic mind briefly turned off her body took over.

Whether out of an inner desire to return the favour of yesterday or being enticed by the smell of another woman's womanhood Felicity found herself 'taking the plunge' by leaning forward and beginning to literally lick pussy. Lick Sara's pussy. She was licking her friend's pussy, going down on the feared woman known as the Canary, the little Amazon who was either a vigilante or a superhero given your perspective and Felicity was eating her out, the MIT graduate's brilliant mind becoming stuck on that for a while until Sara's voice suddenly grabbed her attention.

"Babe, babe, slow down." Sara gasped, then stammered, "I, I mean, oooooooooh, what you were doing was really, really good, but mmmmmmmmm, it was kind of too good, you know? There's, ohhhhhhhhhh Goooooooodddddddddd yeeeeeeessssssssss, mmmmmmmmm, there's no rush. We have all night."

As she had become fixated on the fact she was performing cunnilingus for the first time ever, on her best friend/roommate no less, Felicity's tongue seemed to have gone into overdrive, frantically lashing Sara's beautiful pussy like a woman possessed. Beautiful pussy? Had Felicity actually just thought that? God, why was Felicity wasting time asking herself questions she already knew the answer to when she should be doing what Sara asked of her. It was the sensible thing to do. After all, Sara was the experienced one. So, after a long hesitation, Felicity slowed down her licking and listened intently for further instructions. She wasn't waiting long.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh baby, that's it, that's exactly what I want, mmmmmmmmmmm God Felicity, that's so good." Sara moaned, hesitating to push the inexperienced girl further but ultimately unable to resist, "Babe, mmmmmmmmm oooooooooooh, could you, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh shit, could you lick my clit a little? Please? It's just OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOODDDDDD! NOT THAT HARD! NOT THAT HARD! Ooooooooooh yesssssssssss, that's it, nice and gentle, mmmmmmmmmmm, really build me up, ooooooooohhhhhhhhh, now could you please circle my entrance a little? Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, just like that, mmmmmmmm, tease it. Mmmmmmmm, tease me, oh Felicity, baby, oh just like that, mmmmmmmmm, now back to licking, ooooooooohhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeesssssssss, lick my pussy you beautiful woman, mmmmmmmm, lick me my sexy little nerd girl, oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh Goooooooodddddddddd!"

Felicity listened, and cherished, every word, taking them as orders instead of the suggestions perhaps it sounded like Sara intended them to be, until Felicity switched from Sara's pussy lips to her entrance, to her clit like clockwork. She felt a bit like a mindless puppet as she moved with Sara's command, but it was so worth it to hear this tiny Amazon moan, groan and even whimper for her. She was making the mighty Sara Lance, the Canary, whimper in pleasure for her, that little fact making Felicity feel very proud of herself, even smiling in smug satisfaction as she continued to lap away the treat in front of her.

Part of Sara was worried she was pushing, and another part of her was worried that she'd offend Felicity by giving such detailed instructions. After all Felicity was by far the smartest person she'd ever known, and Sara had no doubt that the brilliant blonde could figure out for herself the best way to eat pussy. However she continued her instructions, even when it became difficult to talk, because she knew how much of a perfectionist her girl was. Oh yes, if Felicity Smoak was going to eat pussy then she was going to do it well, Sara definitely benefiting from that mentality as Felicity gave her remarkably good head for a girl who had never done this before.

Either Felicity was a natural at this, or the hacker had lied about not being with another woman before. That thought caused Sara to imagine Felicity with another woman, which had crossed the Canary's mind on more than one occasion. It was kind of hot, but it mostly made Sara jealous, and like in the past the other woman morphed from faceless stranger into Nyssa al Ghul, and there was something seriously wrong/weird about imagining your girlfriend/then crush with your ex-girlfriend. Unlike the past Sara didn't concentrate on fantasising about Felicity or Nyssa joining them for a three-way. No, not when the real Felicity Smoak was in between her legs.

One thing Sara did concentrate on was the idea of Felicity as her girlfriend. She had to be careful not to call her that during her moaning, which was becoming easier said than done, as Sara really didn't want to let it slip out. Sure, they knew each other better than perhaps most people on a first date, but this was still their first date. Or after it. So it was way too early to casually throw words like girlfriend around. However things were going better than Sara had dared to hope, and even though they weren't girlfriends she and Felicity were something more than friends, and for right now that was enough. Well, that and knowing they were comfortably on the road to becoming girlfriends.

Felicity's willingness to lick pussy was certainly promising in that regard, Sara allowing her happiness for what had happened so far and her hopes for the future to wash over her for a little while as under her tutelage Felicity really went to town on her cunt. As a Master Assassin Sara had learned nearly infinite patience, and could have happily let Felicity lick her just like that all night long. However that wouldn't be fair on the computer genius, and more importantly Sara wanted to get her hands on Felicity, so after a while the Master Assassin decided it was time to kick things up a notch.

Just as Sara was opening her mouth to give that order Felicity pushed her tongue into her pussy, causing the Canary to let out a long cry of pleasure and eventually offer further if simple instructions, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKK, MMMMMMMMMMM, oh Felicity, baby, yes, oh yes, oh fuck, mmmmmmmmmmm, please baby fuck me. Fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue, ohhhhhhhhhhh, thrust that wonderful little tongue of yours in and out of me in a fucking motion, mmmmmmmmmmm, make me feel good, oooooooooooh Gawwwwwwwwwwwd Felicity fuck me, tongue fuck me, AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH SHIT! FELICITY! FELICITY! FELICITYYYYYYYY!"

Once she had pushed her tongue inside Sara's pussy Felicity just left it there for a few long seconds to savour the unique sensation of being inside another woman in this way. But having her tongue buried inside of a cunt, the inner walls of another woman quivering around her, part of herself invading the best female friend she'd ever had, Felicity's brilliant brain having trouble coping with the fact that she had done it. That she had performed the ultimate act of lesbianism and thus truly embraced her bisexual desires, actually making the experienced woman/superhero scream in nearly hysterical pleasure.

Then Sara began frantically begging Felicity to tongue fuck her, the hacker's body practically responding of its own accord as her poor mind continued to spiral. Somewhere in between Sara bucking her hips into her face and grabbing a hold of her Felicity's mind short-circuited and she became blissfully free of thought, only able to concentrate on the incredible experience of fucking another girl with her tongue. It was exhilarating, Felicity feeling powerful for the first time in her relationship with this physically superior woman, all of Sara's training not meaning much right now as she was just a quivering wreck.

That she had reduced the Canary, someone who could easily kick her ass, to a screaming mess with only her tongue made Felicity incredibly proud of herself. She was so proud that she didn't even care that most of the pussy cream flowing out of Sara ended up all over her face. Although, in her current position it was inevitable that some would flow directly down her throat, and that made Felicity want to suck the delicious tasting honey out of her friend like a vacuum cleaner. However this was supposed to be about returning some of the pleasure Sara had given her, so Felicity stayed on track, even ignoring her own body which was painfully aroused at this point.

Despite her good intentions everything changed when Felicity finally made Sara cum. The second that liquid hit her taste buds Felicity wrapped her lips tightly around Sara's love hole and started desperately sucking, slurping and most importantly swallowing for everything she was worth, trying in vain to get every drop only to end up covered in it. Probably serves her right, Felicity thought as Sara came down from her high, the computer genius quickly shoving her tongue back into her friend and beginning to tongue fuck the other woman again in an attempt to make it up to Sara. And if she was honest with herself to get more of that wonderful cum that Felicity already knew she was addicted too.

Sara tried to keep up her instructions for as long as she could but eventually the sensations just became too intense. Luckily for her Felicity was proving she was a fast learner, something she had reminded Sara on the way back from the restaurant. Of course the adorable hacker had then blushed furiously, making Sara fall even harder for Felicity, the assassin smiling dreamily at the memory. Of course it was hard to keep up the vision of Felicity being cute when in reality the MIT graduate was in between her thighs and doing an incredible job for a first timer, especially one who had been so nervous.

Now Felicity didn't seem nervous. Now she was a pussy eating machine, constantly switching between tongue fucking Sara's cunt and sucking the cum out of it, sweet little Felicity Smoak squeezing a surprising amount of orgasms out of her in what was probably only a few minutes in reality, although in some ways it felt like a blissful eternity for the dirty blonde. Sara even felt a little faint towards the end, the Canary considering just lying back and letting little Felicity finish the job. And oh, was the idea of letting sweet and kind of innocent Felicity Smoak tongue fuck her into unconsciousness appealing.

Of course that would mean she wouldn't be able to return the favour, and Sara found that just unacceptable. She wanted that desert she had talked about at the restaurant, the one she had been craving all day long. Actually she had been pretty much craving it since she first laid eyes on Felicity, last night only making Sara crave it more. So she allowed Felicity to make her cum one more time, and provide proper clean up, then she pulled the other woman up into a passionate kiss, Sara smiling into that kiss as she tasted herself on Felicity's lips and tongue.

To Sara's surprise, and delight, Felicity had been reluctant to move upwards, the first time pussy licker seeming content to spend all night in between Sara's legs. Again Sara was briefly tempted to let her, but concluded she'd rather return the favour, so she ever so slightly increased the pressure and pulled Felicity upwards. If she had needed any more pressure she would have asked, or given up, but Sara's throat was sore from screaming and she thought it would be hotter this way. Luckily Felicity got the hint, and there was absolutely no reluctance when it came to the kiss, Felicity instantly parting her lips and welcoming Sara's tongue with her own.

Felicity had been so lost in squeezing girl cum out of Sara that she wasn't actually sure what the other blonde wanted at first. When she realised it, and just how lost she had become at eating pussy, she blushed furiously, but even then she was reluctant to pull away. Reluctant to pull her mouth away from Sara's delicious cunt, Felicity consoling herself with at least now she knew for sure she was bisexual. Or straight with the exception of Sara Lance, who she was very, very gay for. Either way it didn't make her feel better about the blushing, or the reluctance to stop after Sara signalled her to do so, but she liked being forcefully pulled upwards into Sara's strong arms, and she loved being kissed by the other woman.

If Sara had a superpower like the superheroes in comic books, movies and TV then it would probably be something sexual, or at least involving kissing, because nobody had ever kissed Felicity like Sara Lance. Ok, so this time around Felicity was super horny and on an emotional high from her first attempt at licking pussy going so well, but that couldn't change the fact that Sara's tongue was magic. And Felicity was blushing again. Blushing far past the point that it was appropriate, or even normal, Felicity briefly wondering if she should make a doctor's appointment because surely her ridiculous behaviour meant something was seriously wrong with her.

Then Sara suddenly flipped her over, briefly broke the kiss to flash her a wicked grin and then restarted the kiss, making it more passionate than ever and making Felicity blush even more. Then Sara's hands seemed to be everywhere at once, eventually honing in on her most sensitive areas which made Felicity almost painfully wet, the hacker whimpering into the Canary's mouth as after a few minutes on her tits one hand moved slowly south. When Felicity felt Sara's right hand side against her cunt she thought she was going to cum for sure. 

She thought the same thing when she was penetrated by a single finger, and then by the second finger a moment later, the only thing stopping her was that there was a voice inside her head this was all wrong. That she should still be the one pleasuring Sara, and not just because she wanted to prove she liked girls but because Sara deserved it after everything she had done for this city. After everything she had done for Team Arrow. After everything she had done for her. Then, after who knows how long, Sara curled her fingers inside her and rubbed her clit, making Felicity have a blissfully hard climax. After that it was hard to think of anything, Felicity's mind melting as Sara effortlessly made her cum over and over again.

Sara really liked the sensation of a girl cumming on her fingers, especially when she was kissing that girl. Not that Nyssa had often let Sara get this much of an upper hand on her, normally she'd have to settle for mutual fingering while the brunette held her down, but now it was her holding sweet little Felicity Smoak down and having her way with her. And yet still it wasn't enough for Sara, not when she was so close to what she really wanted. All she had to do was crawl her way down Felicity's body, and after a handful of orgasms for her lover that was exactly what she did.

Once she reached her destination Sara spent a few seconds just watching her fingers rhythmically pumping in and out of Felicity, then she began frantically licking the other girl's clit. She pushed Felicity to a couple more climaxes that way, then finally she replaced her fingers with her mouth and frantically lapped up every drop of cum she could find. Then she buried her tongue as deep as it would go into the other blonde's cunt and mercilessly fucked her with it, only giving Felicity a slight break from her tongue when she concentrated on swallowing the girl cum squirting pretty much straight down her throat and onto her face.

Ironically it wasn't exactly what Sara wanted because she didn't get the chance to savour her 'desert', but considering the build-up to this wonderful moment she couldn't really complain, the Canary switching between her tongue and her fingers for several long minutes in a quest to give Felicity double the number of orgasms she had given her. From the sounds, and tastes, of it she probably came pretty close, although Sara didn't keep score as she was too busy pleasuring Felicity.

All Sara knew was that she was very proud of herself when Felicity whimpered, "Please... Stop, it's too much, it's too much."

Grinning proudly to herself Sara slowly crawled up Felicity's body, only to become worried when she saw the look on the other girl's face, "What's wrong?"

Ignoring the question Felicity bizarrely lowered her gaze and replied, "I'm sorry."

Sara frowned, "For what?"

"It, it was supposed to be my turn." Felicity blushed, still not daring to look at Sara, "If, if I had done it right you wouldn't have had the strength to, you know..."

For a moment Sara just blinked, and then she burst out laughing, causing Felicity to turn onto her side/away from her, Sara quickly calming herself down and apologetically cooing, "Oh babe, don't be like that. You were amazing. Much, much better than I was during my first time."

Cautiously looking behind her Felicity asked, "Really?"

"Really." Sara confirmed, sliding behind Felicity and wrapping her arms around her, "If it wasn't for my training I wouldn't even be moving right now."

Felicity smiled and relaxed back into Sara's embrace, but didn't say a word, allowing Sara a moment to marvel at the beauty of a well fucked Felicity Smoak. Oh, she could get used to this. Oh how Sara could get used to having a sweaty/flushed Felicity Smoak naked and in her arms at the end of the night, one filled with good food, wonderful company and amazing sex. Everything about this moment was perfect, Sara wanting to just curl up and go to sleep with this moment echoing in her mind. Instead she had to ruin it, at least a little.




Irresistibly Cute Ch. 03



"You're awesome in every way." Sara whispered into Felicity's ear, a wicked smile crossing her face as she added, "We just need to work on your stamina."

"Oh God." Felicity groaned.

"Seriously, you need to keep up if you're going to date a superhero." Sara teased.

"I'll hit you." Felicity warned.

"Go for it, we need to test how your training is going." Sara pushed, "Especially now I'm training you in two very different ways."

There was a long pause and then Felicity smiled, "Give me five minutes. Then I'll show you everything I've learned."

"Oh... promises, promises." Sara grinned, already wishing five minutes was up.



Irresistibly Cute Ch. 04



Felicity Smoak frequently got nervous, which led to sweating, which in turn led to her feeling really gross. It was always an inconvenience, but never more so when she was on a date, even one which was supposed to be a no pressure situation like this one.

Sara Lance, proving herself an even more amazing person than Felicity originally thought, had suggested their dates could be mostly just crashing in front of the couch eating take out, which was all they were mostly up for after a long day at their official job and/or night at their unofficial job.

Normally this helped with Felicity's anxieties, and it was so nice to just hang out with Sara like when they were just friends with the added bonus of cuddling and make out sessions.

It didn't hurt that it was a cheap alternative to restaurant meals as neither one of them was making that much money, although Sara promised they would still have a few 'proper' dates in the near future. Not for their third date though, as Felicity had been so happy to spend that in front of the TV.

They even didn't have sex to prove their relationship wasn't just about that, which was a nice thought but Felicity definitely liked the fact that they were still in their honeymoon phase.

However while this was their fourth date, and therefore should be less stressful, and Felicity was resting in Sara's arms, a.k.a. the place that she felt safest, she didn't think she'd ever been more nervous.

Why? Because she had a question to ask Sara, and it would be something which would be a big deal in any relationship, let alone Felicity's first relationship with another woman. Of course she was very much not stupid, she knew that Sara's answer was probably going to be a very happy yes, but Felicity couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that something would go wrong.

That it would be too soon, that it would be interrupted by Arrow business or something, that irrational fear keeping her silent for most of the date.

Luckily Sara beat her to the punch by slowly turning to her in the middle of the movie they were watching and murmuring, "Felicity..."

Still nervous Felicity lifted her head up from Sara's chest and looking the other blonde directly in the eye hesitantly replied, "Yeah?"

It didn't seem possible, but in that moment Sara looked as nervous as Felicity felt, the mighty Canary taking ages to finally ask, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

Felicity beamed happily for a few seconds, then realising she hadn't replied quickly stammered, "Yeah. I mean yes, absolutely... totally, yes, yes... erm... yeah?"

Sara smiled so wide it was painful as she let Felicity stammer for a little while, before laughing, "You adorable dork."

Felicity wasn't sure if she should be offended or not, but before she had the chance to say anything else Sara pressed her lips to hers, and it was hard for Felicity to argue about anything when the Canary was kissing her.

More importantly she didn't want too, the hacker just relaxing into her new girlfriend's arms and massaging the assassin's lips, and eventually her tongue, with her own.

Then Felicity found herself on her back with a horny superhero on top of her, Sara only breaking the lip lock so she could kiss Felicity's neck, something which made the MIT graduate want to just forget about that other thing she wanted to say.

Of course her mind just wouldn't let it go, Felicity eventually groaning, "You know what this means, right?"

"That we're officially an item." Sara replied happily in between kisses.

"Well yeah, mmmmmmm, but I kind of think we may be, sort of, were already." Felicity babbled, before taking a deep breath and adding, "But I meant we're going to need to tell people."

That had Sara stopping in her tracks, lifting her head and frowning, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Felicity replied in a horribly unattractive whining tone which she instantly hated herself for, not that she made it much better with her forced enthusiasm on the follow-up, "Yes, absolutely. Yes."

Sara smiled softly, "You know there's no rush, right?"

Felicity blushed, looked away and murmured, "I can think of at least one person we should probably talk to soon-ish."

*

"Oliver!" Sara called out, tired of waiting for Felicity to work up the nerve to get his attention, "We would like a word with you."

Frowning at his ex-girlfriend's tone Oliver lowered himself to the ground, walk towards the two blondes and nodded, "What's up?"

Sara immediately regretted her tone of voice as it betrayed her, let both Oliver and Felicity know she was feeling frustrated. She kind of felt she had a right to be, but at the same time she felt she had done such a good job up until now of being the mature one in this love triangle.

She shouldn't be making this worse for Oliver, and especially not for Felicity. Both of them were very dear to her.

Words couldn't do justice to how much that she cared for them, and how irreplaceable they were when it came to her night job, and given that Felicity had just agreed to be her girlfriend Sara should be treating her with nothing but respect.

So she took a calming breath and forced herself to relax as Oliver came down from the salmon ladder and walked over to them, shirtless as usual. Seriously, she knew he owned the place, but did he really always have to be shirtless? Of course normally Sara liked the view, and she still did, but it was distracting.

For her and especially Felicity, Sara feeling an unhealthy amount of jealousy as her girlfriend's eyes clearly lingered on Oliver's muscular chest, sweat dripping off his entire body as he slowly walked towards them and... focus! She needed to focus.

Luckily Sara had her adorable girlfriend with her, Felicity's rambling just the distraction from Oliver she needed, "Hey Oliver, how are you? Good day? You feeling ok? You... well, erm... me and Sara! You, you know about me and Sara, right?"

"Yes Felicity. I do." Oliver said, folding his arms as he didn't think he was going to like this.

"Well, we... we... we're." Felicity stammered, then smiled as Sara gently placed her hand over hers. For her part Felicity quickly grabbed it, intertwining their fingers and holding onto it like a lifeline as she continued, "We're together now. As in officially. As in girlfriends. Dating! Officially dating girlfriends, and I... I just thought you should know. Because, you know... I... I kind of stole your girlfriend."

It was a decent joke, one which made Sara grin happily and even Oliver crack a smile before he replied, "Well, that's great. I appreciate your honesty and I'm happy for you."

"Great! That's great, I'm so glad we had this conversation." Felicity beamed, "I was so-"

"I just need a quick word with Sara." Oliver said.

Simultaneously the blondes frowned, although only Sara spoke, "Why?"

"Because I said so." Oliver said sternly.

"Are you going to give me the shovel talk or something." Sara murmured dismissively, then after Oliver just stared at her for a few moments she added in disbelief, "Oh my God, you ARE going to give me the shovel talk!"

"What's the shovel talk?" Felicity asked innocently, immediately feeling small and stupid when the two superheroes frowned at her.

Seeing Felicity shrink into herself, and hating the fact she was partly responsible, Sara quickly explained, "The shovel talk is when a protective family member or friend warns the new love interest if they hurt you they'll end up hurt, or worse. In this case, Oli is going all big brother and warning bad girl Sara Lance not to hurt dear sweet Felicity Smoak."

"Sure, go ahead. Don't take this seriously." Oliver grumbled, not liking Sara's teasing tone at all, sighing as he added, "I thought Felicity was important to you."

"She is!" Sara insisted, not liking his tone in turn.

"Then take this seriously." Oliver said, "Felicity is special. She's not like us."

"You don't even know how right you are." Sara interrupted, "But I would never, ever hurt her Oli."

"I know you wouldn't mean too." His features softening, "But-"

"Erm, excuse me!" Felicity interrupted, waiting until she had the attention of both these people who meant so much to her before she continued, "I might not have gone through everything you guys went through, but I'm at least a little like you. I'm not some innocent snowflake, I help you to put people in the hospital, and if the government knew about half the things I've hacked into, or the amount of places that I've helped you two break into, I'd be in jail for sure."

"I know that Felicity, but-" Oliver tried again.

"But what? You think I can't take a little heart break? Because news flash, I've been dealing with that way before you two came along." Felicity scolded her friends, quickly adding when they tried to speak, "And another thing, were you going to give me the same talk? Huh? Because Sara deserves a little protecting, probably more than me considering what she's been through, so how dare you assume she's the one who's going to screw up and hurt me, because if anything it's going to be me who blows this and hurts her, even though I really, really don't want that to happen!"

For what felt like an eternity Sara and Oliver just blinked at the frazzled computer nerd. By now they both had gotten used to Felicity's rambling, and even though she had been blathering so quickly and high-pitched that it should all have been just gibberish they heard every single word.

They both knew just how much Felicity was invested in her relationship with Sara, and for the briefest of moments Sara couldn't help a happy smile crossing her face.

Then she quickly remembered Oliver was in the room, and despite his excellent poker face Sara knew that the proof of how Felicity felt about her must be devastating, even if he probably didn't fully understand it yet.

Which of course just filled Sara with a fresh dose of guilt. Despite the fact that Oliver had never dated Felicity, and had in fact dated Sara at least twice, it felt like Sara had stolen Felicity from Oliver.

One of the only downsides to her relationship with the amazing tech geek was that it may always feel that way, despite how many jokes could be made about Felicity stealing Sara away from Oliver, which was not entirely untrue given how things played out, even if Oliver's and Sara's last attempt at a relationship with each other was little more than a friends with benefits arrangement. While they were both falling hard for the same woman, no less.

Desperately wanting to lighten the mood Sara giggled, "Felicity, babe, I appreciate the attempt to defend my honour, but there's no need to give Oli the shovel talk. You didn't know me before the island, but Oliver did, and he knows I can be kind of a slut. So, for his piece of mind, I promise to never, ever do anything to hurt you... unless you ask nicely first."

"And, and I promise the same thing." Felicity blushed, desperately trying to ignore the wicked grin on Sara's face by turning to Oliver and asking, "So, is that good enough for you?"

There was a pause, and then Oliver grumbled, "I suppose."

"Good." Felicity said flatly, then after a beat added, "Well then, go back to showing off on your weird ladder thingy."

Oliver just blinked for a few seconds, and then he turned and walked back to the salmon ladder while grumbling, Sara's heart fluttering with pride as she came up behind Felicity and whispered in her ear, "You're such a bad ass."

Felicity frowned, searching for sarcasm in Sara's voice and blushing when she found none, trying to hide it by turning to her girlfriend and firmly stating, "Come on, I can think of at least two other people we should talk too."

*

Felicity didn't have long to recover before they had that other talk. Not that the last conversation had scarred her or anything, it had been fine, really it had, it was just the build-up to that had made her very nervous and this one was no different.

Luckily Sara saw that and being the wonderful person that she was promised to do all the talking, Felicity deciding it would be ok just this once. For future 'talks' she would feel it necessary to contribute, but for this it would be fine, and that helped her with her anxiety. A little bit.

Luckily Roy and Diggle came in together, allowing Sara to march up to them and, somewhat boastfully, "Hey, erm... just so you know, me and Felicity are dating."

There was a moment of silence, then Diggle smiled, "Pay up."

"Dammit." Roy grumbled, reaching for his wallet.

Sara just stared for a second, then she frowned, "You bet money on who Felicity would end up with?"

"Please, you three are not subtle." Diggle teased as Roy handed him his winnings.

"And you bet against me?" Sara question Roy with a raised eyebrow.

Roy shrugged, "If it makes you feel better, I regret it."

"I can't believe you guys." Felicity huffed.

"I can't believe you didn't give me the chance to bet on myself." Sara grumbled, and then when Felicity gave her a look, she grinned and pointed out, "What? I would have won."

Felicity rolled her eyes, "You're such a guy sometimes."

*

Sara apologised but truthfully Felicity was more mad at Diggle and Roy, and that was soon forgotten when the hacker detected a burglary in progress and Oliver dispatched Team Arrow to deal with it.

After that any anger was quickly forgotten as Felicity struggled to remain 'professional' while her girlfriend risked her life to keep the city safe, and even though it couldn't have gone better that didn't stop the experience from being unpleasant.

After all this was the first time they were doing this as a couple, however it was who they were. Felicity knew that, and was as fine as she was ever going to be with it, but the whole thing was a reminder that she should cherish every single moment she got with the amazing Sara Lance.

That night she got reminded that lesson more times than she would have liked, especially as Oliver didn't dismiss his team until the early hours of the morning.

Being the perfect girlfriend she was Sara insisted on escorting her home, even if that meant she had to pretty much double back and Felicity had to wait for her.

The soft loving kiss they shared when they arrived made it worth it though, as did the less gentle but just as loving kiss Felicity gave the other blonde once they got back to their apartment, the MIT graduate fighting her tiredness so she could put her everything into that second kiss and show Sara just how much she meant to her.

That second wonderful kiss, and the feeling of their bodies pressing together as soon as the door was closed, caused both girls to forget their tiredness, especially Sara who picked Felicity up like she weighed nothing and carried her to what had become their bedroom.

This had pretty much become tradition, as was the embarrassing squeak Felicity let out when she felt herself being lifted off the ground, Sara smiling into the kiss and no doubt thinking 'cute', much to Felicity's annoyance.

Not that she could stay annoyed while kissing Sara Lance, this time being no different as Felicity wrapped her arms and legs around the deceptively strong woman and allowed herself to be first carried and then slowly stripped.

Sara tried not to smile, or at least not to smile too widely, as she unwrapped her favourite present, discarding her own clothes in the process and most importantly of all keeping up the kissing as much as possible.

Once she had succeeded in stripping them both Sara gently laid Felicity down on the bed sheets, got on top of her and spent another few minutes just kissing her girlfriend before moving to her neck.

Sara wanted to do more, God did she want to do more, but they were both extremely tired and honestly, just having Felicity in her bed was enough for her. Fuck, she was becoming such a sap.

Luckily for her Felicity whimpered, "I, I..."

Grinning wickedly against Felicity's neck Sara whispered, "Tell me what you want?"

Feeling emboldened Felicity shot back, "Why don't you tell me?"

Sara genuinely thought about this for a moment, weighing her options before grinning, "I want you to sit on my face."

Felicity pouted, "I meant what do YOU want."

"That IS what I want." Sara said honestly, lifting her head to look at her girlfriend.

"Yeah, but... I want to do something for you." Felicity whined.

"You would be." Sara insisted, before conceding, "But you can fuck me after, if you have the energy. First though, I want the privilege of your pretty little pussy in my face."

Felicity blushed, and then asked, "Can, can we do this more first? Kissing I mean?"

Sara smiled, cupped Felicity's face and softly said, "Absolutely."

With that Sara pressed her lips to Felicity's, the two blondes losing themselves in another kiss, this one sweet and gentle at the start but gradually becoming a lot less gentle before Sara found a way to give her lover some more foreplay, first in the form of kissing her neck and then moving downwards to her tits.

Before she moved down she made sure to bite the soft flesh of Felicity's neck enough to leave a mark which would be visible tomorrow, something the beautiful little nerd had forbidden her from doing when their relationship was still a secret from everyone else. Now Sara wanted everyone to see proof that Felicity was hers.

That was why Sara spent a long time licking, sucking and gently biting that sensitive flesh before moving down to do the same to Felicity's nipples. She didn't bite quite as hard as no one would be seeing this area except her, unless she somehow screwed up big time and drove Felicity into someone else's arms.

Most likely Oliver, Sara silently cursing herself for thinking that, but she just couldn't help it because one day Oliver Queen was going to wake up and realise that the perfect girl was right under his nose, and she was terrified of giving Felicity a reason to abandon her in favour of what the little nerd girl wanted in the first place. What she perhaps still wanted, even though she was settling for Sara.

Thankfully Felicity woke Sara from those depressing thoughts by trying to roll them over, instinct kicking in and the Master Assassin preventing her from doing so, leading to Felicity groaning, "Sara! I'm... I'm ready to, you know... if you still want to..."

Grinning widely Sara quickly rolled them over so she was lying on her back with Felicity on top of her. She then lent her head down to give one final suck to Felicity's right nipple before moving her hands from the other blonde's hips to her ass, squeezing it gleefully before pushing Felicity upwards.

Felicity let out the most adorable squeak in the process, but didn't resist as Sara positioned her exactly where she wanted her, namely kneeling over her face.

Sara then pulled Felicity forcefully downwards while shooting her head upwards to deliver the first long lick to that yummy treat in front of her, before settling her head back down and pushing Felicity down with her so she could settle into a nice relaxing muffin munching.

During that first lick Felicity couldn't help let out a long moan of, "Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh Saaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaa, mmmmmmmmmmm, oooooooooooh Goooooooooodddddddd, so good! That feels, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh SARA!"

Felicity felt a little awkward. Actually, she felt a lot awkward, but she was hardly complaining when Sara's talented little tongue was licking her pussy.

She certainly didn't complain out loud, but to her immense annoyance she couldn't help herself from blushing and inwardly complaining a little. After all, what was wrong with the normal way? Why did she have to be literally sitting on her girlfriend's face? And why did that thought make her blush?

This new position wasn't really uncomfortable, it just took some getting used too. Felicity's main problem with it was she was terrified of hurting her girlfriend. Sure, Sara was the super tough vigilante known as the Canary, but that didn't mean she could comfortably take a person's full weight pressing down on her head.




Irresistibly Cute Ch. 04



Right now it was sort of okay because Felicity was resting most of her weight on her knees, but they were already feeling weak just from the gentle pussy licking and Felicity was terrified what would happen when Sara inevitably pushed her tongue inside her.

Started tongue fucking her. Made her cum. Felicity was falling, or possibly already had fallen, head over heels for Sara and the last thing she wanted to do was hurt her.

Not that the Canary was helping, Sara groping Felicity's butt and pushing it down so more of the hacker's weight was resting on her. The fact that Sara wrapped her upstairs lips around Felicity's downstairs lips and started sucking in between licks was nice, but that didn't mean it was okay to hurt Sara.

Or okay for Felicity to be blushing at having sex with Sara, because they had been together for a while now and she shouldn't be embarrassed by what she was doing. And the crazy thing was, Felicity wasn't embarrassed. Not really. And actually, this was kind of hot. So why was she blushing?

Before Felicity could find an acceptable answer Sara shoved her tongue inside her, causing Felicity to tilt her head back and let out a blissful scream.

Sara stayed perfectly still for a couple of long seconds, allowing Felicity a chance just to enjoy the feeling of the other girl's tongue inside her. Then Sara started thrusting that tongue in and out of her, gently at first but quickly picking up speed, thankfully putting an end to Felicity's ability to think for a while.

Partly because she was too busy putting all her effort into keeping her weight off Sara's face, Felicity clutching the headboard and whimpering as Sara played her body like a musical instrument.

Normally Sara like to take her time with Felicity. After all, every undeserved moment she got with this girl was a precious gift, and she liked to stretch it out and savour every second of it.

But she was also a big fan of hard and fast sex, and after a long night of patroling the streets and the stress of 'coming out' as being with Felicity, which was mostly stressful for how she worried how the brilliant blonde would take it, Sara just wanted a midnight snack of Felicity's honey and then go to sleep. Sara didn't even care if she came or not, because as always Felicity's needs was what mattered to her.

Come to think of it Sara wasn't catering to Felicity's needs as much as usual because she put her in a position she was unfamiliar with and wasn't giving this wonderful girl the treatment she deserved. She should be worshipping her, not trying to make her cum so soon. Although to be fair to Sara it wasn't like Felicity complained.

In fact every sound out of her mouth was pretty much of pure pleasure, even as the super smart blonde struggle to keep her balance, Sara eventually having to move her hands away from that delightful little butt to Felicity's hips in order to stop her from falling and forcing her delicious pussy away from Sara's hungry mouth, which was pretty much a nightmare for the tougher blonde right now.

Sara never wanted to move from this spot again. She was so tired from her day that it was such a relief to be on her back, her body being soothed and even kind of caressed by the soft bed sheets while she was practically drowned in her second favourite liquid, with her absolute favourite liquid to follow shortly. Sure, Sara swallowed as much as she could, but the priority was still making Felicity cum.

Which was why she risked sliding her hands upwards and cupping Felicity's boobs and tweaking her nipples while curling her tongue upwards to hit the other blonde's G-spot, before moving her hands back down and pulling her tongue out once Sara achieved her objective.

After that it was just so easy for Sara to make Felicity cum over and over again. She just had to shove her tongue back inside her lover's cunt or lick/suck Felicity's cute little clit and she would soon have another mouthful of girl cum, Sara eagerly swallowing as much of that precious liquid as she could while more of it covered her face and slid down to her hair and the sheets beneath them, the Canary again wishing she could stay like this forever.

Unfortunately that wasn't possible, and as soon as she felt Felicity trying to pull away with a soft whimper Sara let go of her. Then caught her as Felicity practically fell down on top of her, and then held her in her arms, Sara perfectly content to sleep like that.

Felicity wasn't, although she still needed a couple of moments to recover, in which she couldn't help whispering against Sara's neck, "That was amazing."

Sara smirked, "Compared to how much it usually sucks?"

"NO, I..." Felicity sat up, and then when seeing the smirk on Sara's face gently smacked her arm, "You know perfectly well what I mean. Stop teasing me."

"But it's so fun." Sara grinned, sitting up and kissing Felicity gently.

Sara intended to pull away, but Felicity firmly cupped back of her head to keep her in place and pushed her tongue into Sara's mouth.

Sara certainly wasn't going to complain about that, especially as Felicity let out this cute little moan every time she tasted herself on the assassin's lips/tongue, this time being no exception. What was kind of different and a little surprising was just how eagerly Felicity kissed her.

Usually after cumming that much Felicity was exhausted, Sara wondering if her lack of preparation had caused the orgasms she had given her girlfriend be less satisfactory than usual, which was not a possibility she cared for.

Then again Felicity had described it as amazing, and from the way the hand not cupping her head quickly moved to grab her boob Sara guessed that the other girl was just eager to return the favour, and as much as part of her wanted to be noble and insist Felicity didn't have two if she wasn't feeling up to it she knew the other blonde would just take that as a personal challenge and it wasn't like she really wanted to stop her anyway.

So Sara just relaxed and let Felicity take the lead, soon moving her hand down from her head so she could play with both her boobs, then after a few minutes of that moving her right hand down to Sara's pussy and immediately starting to rub it hard enough for Sara to break the kiss and moan loudly.

Which in turn had Felicity grinning mischievously, "So wet for me."

"That's what eating your sweet cunt does to me." Sara teased, "Or just looking at you, or hearing your voice, or ohhhhhhhhhhhh Felicity!"

Felicity blushed, hated herself for it, and then drew attention away from it by sliding a finger into Sara's pussy. Then after a few moments of pumping that finger in and out of the other blonde Felicity taunted, "You like that, huh?"

"Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh." Sara moaned, adding soon afterwards, "Give me more! Please Felicity, oooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssss!"

Seemingly only too happy to grant Sara's request, and without requiring any more explanation, the genius blonde slid a finger into the not so smart blonde's cunt. Felicity may have been a bit more slow and careful about it then was necessary, but as she included rubbing Sara's clit with her thumb to help her relax Sara had no complaints.

Especially as the process continued like this and Felicity continued granting her request for more the exact same way, only with a cautious look when Sara asked for more after she already had four fingers inside her. Even then Felicity worked out how to slip her thumb into her without any fuss.

So Sara decided to push things even further and softly moaned, "More."

"How?" Felicity frowned, before her eyes were wide, "You can't mean-"

"I've done it before." Sara said calmly, deliberately not mentioning her ex-girlfriend in such an intimate moment, "And I told you, before I got shipwrecked with Oli I was kind of a massive slut, so never worry about hurting me. Especially after my time with the League."

"Still, this is like... really, really extreme." Felicity gulped.

"If it's too extreme for you, that's fine. But I promise you, I can take it." Sara said cautiously grabbing onto Felicity's wrist, "Here, I can even do it for you. If you're up for it."

Without waiting for a reply Sara pulled Felicity's hand forwards and moaned as she felt herself begin to stretch. Felicity's eyes went wide and became glued to where Sara's pussy was now stretching for her knuckles, Sara giving her girl a few seconds to complain and then pulling forwards enough to make Felicity's knuckles stretch her fuck hole.

Honestly that hurt a bit, but mostly it felt good, and after that Felicity's hand slid inside her pretty easily, Sara crying out in a sweet mixture of pain and pleasure as her cunt was stretched by her girlfriend's hand, the look on Felicity's face priceless as the two of them adjusted to this new position, at least for them together, and this was something Sara had loved Nyssa doing to her a lot.

"Oh my God..." Felicity whispered after a few long seconds, "Oh my God, oh my God... oh... my... God! Sara, are you ok?"

"Fuck me!" Sara croaked, "Please Felicity, fuck me! Mmmmmmmmm, fuck me and make me cum!"

There was another pause, then just as Sara opened her mouth to further encourage Felicity, and probably offer her a way out, Felicity began moving her hand like a centimetre back and forth, which felt like a lot given where her hand was.

That's small movement caused Sara to cry out in pleasure, Felicity amazed that something like this could feel good. At least on Sara's end of it, because Felicity couldn't imagine having her pussy stretched this much.

Actually she could and it made her feel squeamish as while that part of the female anatomy was meant to stretch, Felicity never thought it could actually be pleasurable.

She did have to admit there was a certain thrill to being in her position, seeing her wrist disappearing into another woman's cunt while the physical feeling of the hot wet tightness around her whole hand was indescribable.

And through it all she was somehow giving Sara pleasure, and as that was what was important to Felicity right now she gently increase the pace while switching between clenching and unclenching her fist, Sara's enjoyment of this somewhat proving her claims of past sluttiness.

Felicity irrationally flushed with jealousy at the thought of Sara doing this, or anything, with Nyssa. Which was of course ridiculous as everybody had a past and really she should be thanking Nyssa for helping Sara to explore her bisexuality as Sara was doing for her now.

Then again if Nyssa and Sara hadn't fallen for each other maybe Felicity and Sara would be still doing this, except it would be both their first time with a woman.

Was it arrogant to think that? That Sara would still make a move on her with no experience? Or believing herself smart enough to know a good thing when she saw it and not reject Sara because a lesbian relationship was outside her comfort zone?

Before Felicity could reach a satisfying conclusion she suddenly felt a hand against her cunt, and with eyes wide she exclaimed, "How! How are you even able to function like this!"

"I'm pretty tough?" Sara grinned weakly before shoving two fingers inside of Felicity's pussy.

Moments ago Felicity didn't think she'd ever be able to cum again, her cunt was just so sensitive. Now she was practically on the edge of orgasm again, and she was definitely there when Sara's fingers invaded her and started pumping her.

In turn she frantically picked up the pace, determined to make Sara cum first. Sara seem just as determined to make Felicity cum first, and even though the hacker should have had a advantage the size of her hand didn't compare to Sara's experience.

Still, it was a photo finish, and even then Felicity did cum first Sara quickly followed, Felicity proud of the fact that she seemed to make her girlfriend cum harder.

"God I love you, I love you so much!" Sara moaned as she came.

Sara then opened her eyes wide in horror. She'd always been way too emotionally guarded to say those words first, even before the island, and ever since she hadn't said it and meant it to anyone outside her family.

Now she was the clingy/needy girl who blurted those words out way too early in a relationship, and worse during sex. This was a total nightmare.

Her only hope was that she could brush it off later, because right now she wasn't in a position to defend herself. Emotionally, or perhaps even physically, her orgasm so intense that she was pretty much just a quivering, screaming and clenching mess.

Part of Sara was worried that she was clenching down so hard on the hacker's delicate hands, that she would break those oh so valuable things and have to explain herself to Oliver, the team and possibly a doctor.

Luckily Nyssa had always been fine, and it wasn't like Felicity slow down the force of her thrusting, if anything kicking into high gear when they started making each other cum, but she never wouldn't worry about Felicity's well-being. Even if Felicity dumped her clingy/needy ass.

To be fair when Sara dared to look at Felicity the adorable nerd girl wasn't nearly as uncomfortable looking as she thought she'd be.

Then again maybe Felicity was just so caught up in fucking her, and cumming, that her brilliant brain hadn't picked up on what Sara had stupidly blurted out, the Canary just keeping her big mouth shut when the other blonde finally started slowing down, Sara following suit so that the two girls slowly came down from their high together.

Then to distract from what she had said Sara bought her hand up to her lips, sucked Felicity's cum off of them and then did the same with Felicity's hand, gently pulling it from her cunt and then slowly licking it clean of her own cum and pussy cream.

Felicity watched in fascination for a few long seconds and then croaked, "I love you too."

Quickly pulling Felicity's hand away from her mouth, Sara stared at her girlfriend for a few long seconds and then softly said, "I, I just kind of got lost in the moment. You don't have to-"

"Shhhhhhhhh." Felicity murmured softly, pecking Sara's lips before continuing, "You're forgetting, I know you. And it's ok, I don't want to scare you off either, but... even though it's kind of fast, I was falling for you before we got together, so-"

"Me too." Sara blurted out, blushing as she quickly added, "God Felicity, I don't know how anyone couldn't fall for you."

"That's sweet. And so true." Felicity teased with a grin, everything that had just happened filling her with confidence, "But let's stick a pin in all this serious talk for now, ok? It's been a long day, in more ways than one, and I'm certainly not going anywhere. It is my apartment after all."

Ignoring the joke at the end Sara beamed, "You're so smart."

"I know." Felicity beamed, snuggling up to Sara before she could say any more arrogant things.

Sara happily opened her arms and welcomed the other blonde, holding Felicity tightly and pressing a kiss to her forehead before closing her eyes with a huge grin on her face. Today had pretty much been perfect.

Felicity Smoak was officially her girlfriend and they loved each other. They had fallen in love, and even though they weren't quite in a place where they could be comfortable openly admitting it they had taken a huge step in the right direction.

Now they just needed to tell their families. Hopefully it will go better than that awkward family dinner with her and Oli when she first came back.



Irresistibly Cute



Luckily for Felicity before she could overanalyse it too much she found herself letting out a long moan followed by a series of moans, groans, whimpers and cries as she became lost in the paradise that was having a skilled girl tongue lapping away at her pussy, Sara effortlessly establishing a steady rhythm which drove Felicity crazy. Mostly because she couldn't figure out what Sara was doing that made this so much better than on the few occasions a boyfriend had reluctantly gone down on Felicity.

Was it the confidence? The way Sara lingered on her entrance and clit? Or the way she got... creative with her tongue, moving clockwise and anticlockwise as well as up and down? Felicity didn't know and for once she found she didn't really care. The how and the why didn't matter, all that mattered was that Sara kept doing what she was doing, Felicity loosening the death grip she had on the arms of her chair to move her hands down in between her legs to grab the back of Sara's head. Of course she couldn't have stopped the skilled assassin from pulling away if she wanted to, but clearly that wasn't a problem and Felicity hoped that Sara would see this as encouragement rather than a lingering side-effect of her own insecurities.

Sara was partly amused by Felicity's hands on her head, but also a little encouraged. And disappointed. She had been hoping Felicity would push her face deeper into the yummy treat in front of her, and no matter how much Sara increased the force of her licking she couldn't make the deliciously cute nerd girl use force on her. Or curse with anything that wasn't 'oh God', although Sara did love the fact that her name seem to be the only other thing coming out of Felicity's mouth which was coherent.

It should be noted also that if Sara really wanted a stronger action out of Felicity, there was an easy way to do that. All it would take was a little more, concentration. However the question was did Sara really want to make Felicity cum so soon? Again? Sure, they could be discovered and/or Felicity could freak out at any time, but unlike the fingering Sara was finally getting to taste the other blonde girl the way she had been aching to taste her since the moment she saw her. So did she really want to rush this? Especially as this might be her only chance to fuck the irresistibly cute Felicity Smoak?

After several minutes of debate inside her own head Sara concluded that she had rushed things enough for one night, for more than she attended in fact. Before she had a moment of weakness, the sounds Felicity was making and her own desire for the cute little hacker driving her to make the other blonde cum as quickly as she could, Sara made her decision. She decided she would take her time. And she did, the assassin delivering slow lick after slow lick, only lingering just enough so that Felicity was kept on the edge of what Nyssa had taught Sara was 'real pleasure', Sara's mind becoming focused on her task with machine-like efficiency.

Sara would have thought Felicity would have approved of that analogy, but her whimpers and moans became increasingly frustrated until the hacker whimpered, "Please... Sara... more... oh please more, I need... I need you to make me cum. Please Sara, oooooooohhhhhhhhh Goooooooddddddddd, make me cum like you did before, mmmmmmmm, please, please, please, please, please make me cum, make me cum, make me cum, ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh God, ooooooooooh make me cum make me cum make me cum make me cum aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh Gooooooodddddddd yeeeeessssssss!"

Inspired by that little request Sara reached up to start rubbing Felicity's pussy lips with her fingertips while her tongue concentrated on flicking the other girl's clit. After a few seconds Sara even used a little more force than she had been, even though it wasn't necessary, this edition easily had Felicity crying out in approval. It wasn't enough though, because enjoying herself was one thing, but there was a fine line between savouring the moment and just teasing, and while sometimes Sara quite liked being a tease now was the time for action. So Sara briefly gave Felicity's clit a kiss goodbye, then moved her lips down to the other blonde's entrance and then wrapped her mouth around it.

Felicity's eyes bugged out of her head like something in a cartoon or comic book. Or at least that's how it felt when Sara began sucking at her like that... the other girl drinking from her, the very idea of it making Felicity blush furiously again. But that's what was happening, Sara was sucking juices out of her cunt, and moaning joyfully while doing it as if Felicity's arousal was some kind of delicacy. The act itself was intoxicating, and due to the fact that Sara's mouth was glued to her crotch the moaning cause the most wonderful vibrations which had Felicity squirming in her seat.

If that wasn't enough Sara's finger replaced her tongue in flicking Felicity's clit, although it was more like strategic rubbing than flicking, however the hacker's brilliant mind was becoming so foggy that it was hard to keep up. All Felicity could really concentrate on was the orgasm which had gone from irritatingly far in the distance to freight train hurtling towards her with her escape in sight. Not that she wanted to escape. No, she even tightened her grip on Sara's hair and pushed the other blonde deeper into her sex, which Felicity would have never had the nerve to do when she was in her right mind. Partly because Sara was a deadly assassin, but mostly because of her own insecurities.

Perhaps ironically Felicity was quickly rewarded for her boldness with the most incredible climax of her life, Sara almost immediately shoving her tongue as far as it would go into the hacker's pussy and triggering an orgasm so hard that it literally made tears fall from Felicity's eyes. She also shook, clutched onto Sara's hair and let out every bad word she knew until they all melted together in a jumble of sounds which became completely incoherent screams, Felicity becoming completely lost to pure bliss as she came in Sara's mouth and all over the other girl's pretty face.

Even with the extensive training Nyssa had given her Sara was unable to swallow all of Felicity's cum, although that didn't stop her from trying. And she continued to try during every orgasm she gave the other girl, Sara tongue fucking Felicity with every ounce of skill and strength she possessed in between each climax to make sure she wouldn't be waiting long for another mouthful of girl cum. Happily for them both Sara had done such a good job of building Felicity up to this point that her body was very easy to keep near the edge of orgasm, The Canary soon barely allowing her a few seconds to recover before she hit her with another climax.

Along the way she returned her fingers to Felicity's cunt, pushing first one then two digits inside and rapidly pumping them in and out while she was licking and sucking the other blonde's clit. Sara even allowed Felicity to cum on her fingers a few times, partly to allow the hacker to enjoy some variety and partly to allow her to feel the incredible sensation of an orgasming Felicity Smoak clutching her fingers again. After all, the main goal might have been to show Felicity just how good she could make her feel, but there was no way Sara wasn't going to get everything she could out of this just in case the cute little hacker never let her do this again.

Of course she immediately stopped when she heard Felicity whimper, "Sara... please, stop..."

The first thing Sara did was look over her shoulder, then all around the room just in case she had got so wrapped up in fucking the adorable hacker that she had somehow missed someone catching them. Seeing no one else around Sara looked directly at the other blonde and asked, "Something wrong?"

"No... I just... I, I, I can't take any more." Felicity stammered weakly, then blushed furiously and lowered her gaze.

That meant she missed Sara beaming wickedly, the deadly assassin feeling incredibly proud of herself as she admired the sight of a completely dishevelled Felicity Smoak, the other girl somehow looking even more cute with her flushed skin and messed up sex hair. Sara desperately wanted to take a picture, but she didn't want to do anything to upset her friend, especially after crossing such a line. So instead she cautiously reached down to grab Felicity's workout shorts and slowly pulled them up the other blonde's thighs, Felicity avoiding her gaze the entire time which worried Sara no end.

After a long silence Sara softly said, "I hope you don't hate me for this, I just couldn't resist anymore. You're just too cute."

Felicity blushed even more, and then mumbled, "I don't think I could ever hate you."

"Really?" Sara beamed.

"I tried." Felicity admitted, and quickly clarified as she looked up in horror/fright, "Just in the beginning. I thought you were going to replace me, and then I got to know you, and I knew you would never... I, I... erm, I really want to talk about this, but could we go somewhere else?"

Sara nodded happily, "Your place?"

"Our place." Felicity corrected without thinking, only to blush furiously again.