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Of course Laurel wouldn’t listen. This version was equally as stubborn as the one that had passed away. Felicity had asked though, so of course Sara tried. She was frustrated and there was no better way to help her frustration than by working out. Well there was one other way but without a boy or girl in sight, the salmon ladder would have to do.
She smiled when she walked into the Arrow Cave. It had been a while but it still felt like home to her. It was safe. It always had been.
Sara grabbed the pole and started climbing up the ladder. She felt that familiar burn she loved so much but sadly, it was much easier to climb now than it was 6 years ago. Sara definitely needed more of a challenge to keep herself in shape.
Sara heard the door open and dropped down with a smile.
“Well…I’m having deja vu in the best way possible.” Felicity grinned, enjoying seeing Sara in person again. Texts and FaceTime calls were nice but having her friend in the room always made her feel better.
“Did Dinah read you the riot act?” Sara asked, walking towards her friend.
“Nothing I can’t handle,” Felicity told her as her friend got closer. It was true. She definitely had a stronger backbone now.
“You’ve come a long way from the IT girl begging for her own scar and rambling to no end,” Sara teased.
“Speaking of past me, I always wondered, you know, if you were flirting with me all those times you said I was cute.” Felicity asked, knowing the answer but hoping for a different one.
“Why?” Sara’s voice dropped, “we’re you into it?” Sara was messing with the girl but she had definitely been flirting all those years ago.
Oh god. “Of course, it’s you.” Felicity answered in a tone she hoped matched Sara’s teasing. She pulled Sara into a hug for a moment then let her go.
“Really?” Sara quirked her eyebrow. She had always been fairly good at picking up signals by women who enjoyed women but Felicity was a difficult one for her. They had been friends for so long and shared an ex boyfriend. Would it be so completely wrong that they hooked up?
Felicity felt her face blush and she turned around, heading back to her computers. “We shouldn’t talk about this. We have a lot to do. I need to figure out Laurel’s plan.”
Sara nodded in defeat, “okay. But…just so you know…I was definitely flirting.” If there was one thing Sara Lance was confident about, it was her sexuality.
“Um…right…well…I’m…” Felicity stuttered, all ability to form actual words gone. Sara had been flirting with her? That whole time? “I, um, I mean Laurel. Other Laurel. And…um…Dinah…” Felicity trailed off when she looked up and saw Sara grinning at her. “What?”
“You’re still cute,” Sara told her.
“Shut up,” Felicity laughed and blushed again.
“You are,” Sara smirked. She was pushing the boundaries but honestly, she was horny and had always seriously crushed on the other woman. No harm in seeing how it played out.
Felicity stared into the ice blue eyes that turned her brain to mush. Everyone always thought she was jealous because Sara got Oliver. Really she was jealous because Oliver got Sara. Not that Oliver wasn’t a great guy, but there had always been something about the assassin that always drew her in.
“Felicity?” Sara asked.
“What?”
“You’re staring at me,” Sara told her.
Felicity jerked her eyes away in embarrassment.
“It’s okay to stare. If you want.” Sara walked closer to the taller woman and watched as Felicity’s breath hitched.
“Sara….” Felicity said quietly.
“What?”
“Are we really going to do this?” she asked.
“We are 2 grown women. Unattached. Hot,” Sara listed and grabbed Felicity’s hand.
“I’m not hot, Sara.” Felicity told her. Sure she was nerdy girl adorable but not hot.
“You’re right. You’re cute,” Sara teased again.
“I hate you,” Felicity told her, trying to not blush again.
“You love me,” Sara pushed. “What’s the harm?”
Felicity was having trouble breathing now, focusing in general. “6 years of friendship, gone.”
“We can still be friends. Sex can just be sex,” Sara winked.
“Yeah I’ve not really had a lot of ‘sex is just sex’ sex and you know I don’t know how I would be with it because you know sex changes things…”
Sara rolled her eyes at her friend and smiled before silencing her with a kiss. “There goes that rambling again. Look, if you don’t want it, I’ll stop and we can pretend this never happened.”
“I..” Felicity started and Sara waited, hoping for the best but preparing for the worst. “…don’t want to stop.”
“I was hoping you would say that,” Sara grinned and pressed her lips to Felicity’s once again.
Sara grabbed the back of Felicity’s neck and backed her up until she was pressed against her computer screens. Felicity thought she would pass out from the pleasure already coursing through her body. She was kissing Sara Lance.
Tongues dueled and hands wandered while they got caught up in the passion between them.
Sara stopped them for a moment. “Anyone else going to show up here?”
“They shouldn’t. Everyone is out on assignment.”
Sara nodded in relief and crashed her lips into Felicity’s once again.
It didn’t take long for Sara to start removing Felicity’s clothes and the timid blonde followed suit. “Sara, I’ve never, with a woman.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you the ropes,” Sara smirked and removed the last of the clothing that was in her way. She trailed down the pale skin with kissing and sucking, stopping at her neck and then her breast. She alternated fingers and tongue until both were completely aroused. Felicity thought she might actually pass out from the feeling. So far Sara was far better at sex than anyone she had been with before.
“You okay?” Sara asked when Felicity’s eyes rolled in the back of her head.
“Don’t stop!” Felicity told her, angry that Sara would remove her mouth from her skin.
“Sorry,” she chuckled and continued her journey downward. Sara ran her fingers up and down the inside of Felicity’s thigh, applying just enough pressure to cause those moans to get louder.
“Sara….” Felicity moaned.
“I never thought I would hear you moan my name,” Sara grinned, delaying what Felicity wanted most.
“Sara, I swear to God…” she trained off as Sara ran her fingers over her clit. Her brain short circuited.
The shorter woman lazily traced her fingers over Felicity’s clit, slowly working up her friend and enjoying all the sounds coming out of the woman. She wasn’t applying enough pressure to get her off, just enough to build her up and drive her crazy.
Sara licked her lips and watched the way Felicity squirmed, trying so hard to get enough pressure for anything to happen. Felicity looked up at her, eyes hooded and Sara knew she was getting wetter at the sight.
Felicity could feel her orgasm building but it had plateaued and she needed more.
“Are you ready?” Sara asked, positioning her fingers at her entrance.
Felicity nodded.
“Wait,” Sara stopped and looked at her friend.
“What?” Felicity snapped.
“Can this computer table hold you? Will it break anything?” she asked.
“It should be fine,” Felicity answered, confused. Before she could react, Sara pushed her up onto the table and pushed her fingers into her. “Oh god!”
Sara grinned at the sound. She knew she was good at sex but it didn’t get old to hear it. She pumped in and out, twisting and curling her fingers so she could hit that perfect spot with each thrust.
Felicity could literally see stars as her orgasm built, much faster than before. She looked down at Sara. First her eyes, then her fingers and the sight made her lose her mind. It was probably the hottest thing she had ever witnessed.
Sara continued her movements, never stopping, never tiring as Felicity’s moans got louder. She was so grateful this place was so well hidden.
Moments later Felicity screamed Sara’s name before going rigid, then convulsing, then slowing, all while Sara continued her movements so Felicity could ride out her orgasm. She slumped against Sara’s shoulder and gripped her back.
“You okay?” Sara laughed as she held onto her friend.
“You are very good at that,” Felicity told her, slurring her words as if she was drunk.
“Thanks,” she smirked once again. “Come here,” Sara helped Felicity down and guided her to the training mat. She helped her lay down then walked across the room for some water. “It’s weird being naked in here again.”
”Again?” Felicity asked through pants.
”Well yeah. I had sex with Ollie down here a few times.” Sara finished her water and refilled the glass for the other woman.
”Yeah, I really don’t need to hear about that,” Felicity told her. She sat up and took a sip of the water before laying back down. The room was spinning. Sara laid down beside her and took her hand.
A few moments passed and both women started laughing.
“I’ve missed you,” Felicity told her.
“I’ve missed you, too,” Sara told her.
“Can you stick around? Or do you have more timey-whimey shenanigans to get back to?” Felicity let her eyes roam over the other woman for the first time since removing her clothes. She knew Sara had a great body but seeing her fully naked was incredible. The woman had abs for days and those arms were something else. Felicity really needed to start working out more.
“Well every time I leave the ship, it basically means the inmates take over the asylum but it’s fine,” Sara rolled onto her side and looked at her friend. “Besides, I wanna make sure my real sister’s name doesn’t get dragged through the mud.” Sara reached over and brushed a hair out of Felicity’s eyes. “By the way, why are you so concerned with saving this Laurel?”
“She’s more like our Laurel than you realize.” Felicity paused before speaking again. She wasn’t entirely sure she should mention the next part. “She stopped me from killed Ricardo Diaz.”
Sara was shocked by the admission. “Felicity Smoak is killing people now? I really have missed a lot.”
“The point is that I didn’t kill anyone because Laurel pulled me back from the edge. That’s what I want to do for her,” Felicity knew she was grasping at straws with Laurel but she had to try.
“Fine, I’ll help but only if we get to continue doing this…” Sara challenged, wiggling her fingers between them.
“Oh yeah, definitely. Besides, it’s your turn,” Felicity winked and pulled Sara into another kiss.