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Frat Boys & Boobs

Title: Frat Boys & Boobs Word Count: 1606 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Sara Lance, Tommy Merlyn Triggers: None 

Prompt by olicityslowburn: olicity college AU. "Anyone with boobs can get a frat boy to do anything". Please and thank you

“Oh my God, look it’s Oliver Queen,” Sara hissed ducking her head so her hair would fall around her face in effectively hiding her. Felicity looked over her friend's shoulder and noticed the billionaire frat boy enter the room with a friend, who she was pretty sure was Tommy Merlyn. She knew the reputation the pair held, they would spend their nights partying and sleeping around with other girls and then turn up the class late and cause trouble with the professors.   

“Seriously Sara?” She sighed an eyebrow raising, but a slow smile curling the edges of her bright pink lips. “You’ve been trying to get in that guy’s pants for weeks now, you’d think him declining you would be enough.” She laughed bringing the pen she held in her fingers to mouth so she could chew the end as she watched them arguing over something. There was something about him she couldn’t place. Yeah he was a dick, he reputation proved that, but sometimes she thought alot of it was just an act.

“He’s just shy and he’s just come out of a relationship with that Helena chick, he obviously doesn’t want to jump into another one.” Sara answered matter of factly while she peeked through her cascading blonde hair to watch Oliver push Tommy away so he could settle into his seat a row above them, but at the other end.

“He’s a guy Sara, more importantly he’s a frat boy; Anyone with boobs can get a frat boy to do anything,” Felicity smirked. “So I just think you’re lacking in that department,” she teased.

“Shut it Smoak!” Sara laughed throwing an eraser at her best friend’s head. “It’s not like you’re much better, but if you think you’re little saying is true, prove it!” Sara offered the challenge and felicity knew it would be be rude to not give it a go.

“Alright, I will prove it to you and when I do you owe me that Game of Thrones box set” Felicity grinned. “The collectors edition one!” she pointed out knowing it much more expensive.

“Fine. but if I win you pay for my Kick boxing classes for the next month,” Sara agreed offering her hand. Felicity shook it and the bet was on.

***

“Another one?” Oliver laughed in disbelief. “That’s the third one this week, I’m already behind with Kellerman’s class, anymore and he’s going to kick me out!”

“You’re turning soft Ollie,” Tommy chuckled slapping his friend on the back. “We need to get you laid some more now you’re over with Helena.”

“Well lets keep it to the weekends, my dad will kill me if I get kicked out another school!”

“Fine, fine,” Tommy nodded. “Hey look it’s that Lance chick that keeps hitting on you, you should give her a chance, she’s more than willing,” Tommy teased pointing across the room to where Sara and Felicity were sat.

“Nah I’m good I’m not interested in her,” Oliver shook his head and eyed the other blonde behind her, the one with brightly coloured lipstick. “That’s Felicity with her isn’t it?” Oliver asked as casually as he could. Ever since he had first seen her with Sara, only a few steps behind her, waiting while she had been speaking with Oliver, he had been fascinated with the blonde hair and bright colours. There was just something about her that he liked and he couldn’t put his finger on it. She was just so fresh compared to everyone else, Oliver knew she was intelligent, well she was a genius, everyone said so; but it wasn’t that, she just seemed like the type of person who didn’t care what people said or who someone was, it was like she saw someone for who they really were and not the masks they put on.

“Yeah and?” Tommy asked confused to where his friend was heading. “Wait you like her?” He grinned. Oliver shook his head and tried to remove her from his mind. “No wait you’re whipped!” Tommy cried hands raising up in shock. “You’ve never even spoken to the girl and you’re falling for her!”

“Shut it!” Oliver growled pushing his friend out the way to sit down.

***

This was the only class Felicity had with Sara and then Oliver Queen. So it was the lesson that Felicity never really got anything done, since Sara would spend the time talking non stop to her and then she might have secretly been watching Oliver for most of it. She was never like this, well okay, she sneaked a few glances in his direction now and then, who could blame her, he was more than attractive; but he really wasn’t her type, all he did was party and sleep around, not the kind of person she needed in her life.

Thankfully the lesson ended quickly enough and after some thought, Felicity had thought of what she was going to ask Oliver. It was something that would benefit her much more than it did him, but she was to curious for her own good and she had to prove something else, whether it really was all just a mask and that he was a completely different person behind it.

Her and Sara rose from their seatsand hurriedly started towards the door hoping to catch Oliver. Felicity had pulled her already low top down some, exposing more chest than she thought was really necessary, but she didn’t plan on losing this best.

“Oliver!” she called out stopping a few steps behind him. “Have you got a second?” she asked when he turned around to face her.

“I, uh, yeah sure,” he nodded hastily eyes moving back and forth between her face and chest. A smirked crossed her face and she heard Sara mutter ‘Dammit’ behind her.

“I was just wondering if you could help me?” she asked biting down on her lip as she looked up at him through her lashes, cursing the height difference.

“Yeah, why not, what can I do?”

“Well the IT dept. I’m with need help with moving equipment and stuff over to the new building this weekend and we’re to being as many people as we can and well, I thought you’d be the ideal person to help,” she nodded hugging her books closer to her chest. Oliver couldn’t keep his eyes still, they moved from her face to her chest to a different part of the room again and again.

“This weekend?” he asked looking at Tommy who was shaking his head. “Sure I can do this weekend,” he agreed ignoring his friend.

“Fantastic,” Felicity grinned. “I’ll text you the details.” Turning to look at Sara who was looking annoyed now that she had been proven wrong Felicity tucked her arm through hers and walked out the room.

“But you don’t have my number!” Oliver called out behind her, Felicity didn’t both turning around to answer him because she’d quite easily get her hands on his number, she’d probably only have to ask Sara.

“So you’ll be ordering my box set tonight?” Felicity grinned looking towards Sara.

“I can’t believe it, it was like you had him under some kind of spell, I thought he was better than that and actually liked the women he went after,” she grumbled tipping her head to Felicity’s shoulder.

“He’s a frat boy, nothing more to it,” Felicity said softly. She had been hoping she was wrong and that Sara was right in saying that Oliver was different.

***

Oliver and Tommy were just about to leave when Oliver heard his name being called. When he turned to see who it was, he couldn’t have been more surprised to see Felicity Smoak calling it. He couldn’t believe she was actually talking to him, he had always kinda thought she didn’t like guys like him. For some reason Oliver couldn’t help but notice that Felicity had a lot of chest on show, in fact he was pretty sure he could see her yellow lace bra, it was distracting as hell and it seemed to block his ears.

“I, uh, yeah sure,” he nodded answering her after a moment of realising she had spoken, but his eyes seemed to have a mind of their own. He kind of expected her to be asking him for to get her into some club or something else which only he could get, so when she asked him if he could help her out this weekend with one of the IT dept. moves, the surprise was obvious; she wanted to spend time with him outside the classroom and it wasn’t at a party or somewhere he was familiar with, it was on her terms and her place.

Tommy had obviously wanted him to say no so they could go partying, but this was some prime opportunity to spend some time with her. So he agreed to it and manage to keep his gaze on her face for longer than minute and he felt a little better about himself, because unlike any other time he had felt a little annoyed with himself that he could be distracted so easily.

“Great now we can’t go out tomorrow night,” Tommy sighed. “But she had some great...” Tommy motioned with his hands on his own chest.

Oliver whirled round and glared. “Don’t!” he growled fists at his side clenched.

“Seriously?” Tommy demanded. “You couldn’t keep your eyes on her face so don’t start on me!  When this blows back in your face, don’t let me forget to tell you ‘I told you so’,” he sighed grabbing his bag and walking off leaving Oliver stood still in the doorway to the classroom.

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IT Tech with the Killer Moves

Title: IT Tech with the killer moves Word Count: 2084 Rating: Teen Relationship: Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak Characters: Felicity Smoak, Oliver Queen, Thea Queen, Tommy Merlyn Triggers: Alcohol

Prompt: An Adventurous, Drunken, un-Felicity like Felicity there to make Oliver Jealous

“You know what Oliver? Screw you!” Felicity’s voice echoed through the Foundry as Oliver made the drastic mistake of ‘scolding’ her like a two year child. Felicity rarely raised her voice or even broadened her language to insult someone, but Oliver seemed to bring the other her out of her.

She grabbed her coat and her bag and turned on her heel leaving a wide eyed and open mouthed Oliver stood alone in the middle of the Foundry still in the Arrow get up. Fuming she entered the code to the door and pushed it open, slamming it shut with her heel. She never expected to see Thea stood in front of her.

“Seriously what do you guys do down there?” she asked eyebrow raising as she looked over a seriously pissed Felicity. “I know that look!” she exclaimed pointing at Felicity’s face. “That’s an ‘I’m going to kill Ollie if he says another word’ look.”

Thea did have point, she would kill Oliver if he said another word. “It’s nothing Thea,” Felicity sighed pulling coat back up over her shoulder and pushing her glasses back up her nose.

“Oh no, you’re getting off that easy,” she grinned dancing across the floor towards her. Theo looped her arm through Felicity’s and started to pull her into the club. “You are going to talk while we do some much needed retail therapy.”

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“I don’t know about this Thea,” Felicity looked down at the dress she was wearing and then back at Thea.

“It’s looks great on you, fantastic!” Thea squealed clapping her hands and motioning for Felicity to turn. “You will have my brother begging at your feet!”

“Thea.” Felicity warned pinching the bridge of her nose. “This isn’t a good idea and I’m feeling seriously under dressed.” Turning to look at herself in the mirror she took in the dress, or scraps of fabric should she say. The front was spilt in two, there was a panel of black fabric going across her chest, but stopping at the sides under her arms, it had a slit down the middle of it between her breasts, which nearly cut the panel in two. Then between that and the very short skirt part of the dress was criss-crossed strips of cloth holding the top and bottom together. Then the back, well the back was like the middle on the front, just a mass of crossing strips of fabric keeping everything in place, barely; it also meant Felicity would be going braless tonight. “Thea this is a really bad idea,” Felicity said again turning in the mirror and trying not to cringe at how much skin was exposed, including the tattoo on her lower back; which in her opinion really didn’t need to be exposed and she had done well it keep it secret so far.

She had to have a few drinks before leaving the house with Thea. The young Queen had gone back home with her and together they got ready, Thea had done her hair and makeup. Her was teased up into a messy bun with strands falling around her face and neck; and her makeup was kept fairly simple, making her eyes look big and her lips were coated in a thick layer of fire engine red lipstick. Even Felicity had to admit, she looked hot. The part she found most difficulty was learning to walk again in sky high heels, she had been a bit of partier back at college, but grown up over the years since leaving and left that part of her behind, apparently Thea wanted to bring that Felicity to the surface again.

By the time they reached Verdant, Felicity had already consumed a bottle white wine to herself and then had two shots of tequila with Thea before leaving. They passed the bouncer at the front without a blink and then she was entering the old steel factory, with the thud of the music blaring in her ears. The girls headed straight for the bar ordering themselves a hell of a lot of drinks, if Felicity was going to let loose tonight she planned on drinking a lot.

She had danced with numerous guys throughout the night, grinding up against them on the dance floor, feeling their hands on her heated skin. The whole point of tonight was to make Oliver pay for messing with her earlier, now it just seemed more like she was here to have some much needed fun. Her hair was coming loose, so in the end she just decided to pull loose and have the curls tumbling over her shoulders. Felicity wasn’t sure what guy she was with when she looked up spotted a shadowed figure on the balcony above watching her. She knew it was Oliver from the way he stood, that and the gut instinct she got. Knowing he was watching her, made things hotter for her, it lit every nerve in her body on fire and made her feel like a goddess. So lifting her arms above her head and dropping them around the random guys neck and really pulling him close to her behind she worked everything she had into dancing with him; but her eyes never left the shadowed figure watching her.

When the lights had dimmed as the music changed, Felicity had no way of seeing up on the balcony, and then in that moment he was gone and Felicity was left feeling over excited and alive on the dance floor. Pushing the guy away she crossed the dance floor back to the bar where Thea, Roy and Tommy were.

“Tommy!” Felicity cried wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him close for a hug. Tommy stood rigid and wide eyed, this had never happened before. “Isn’t this party great, I’m having so much fun!” she laughed taking a shot that was placed on the bar in front of her.

“Yeah, it’s awesome,” he agreed nodding and looking at laughing Thea who was in hysterics.

“How much have you had to drink?”

“Not nearly enough!” Felicity called back over the music, she set the shot back down and grabbed the other before kissing Tommy on the mouth and dancing her way back out.

“What the hell just happened?” Tommy asked watching Thea she clutched her stomach and Roy who really didn’t know what to do or say.

“I think I have created a monster!” Thea laughed wiping under her eyes.

Felicity was getting bored dancing with guy after guy on the dance floor, that was until she spotted Oliver crossing the dance floor. Pulling away from the guy that had his arms wrapped around her Felicity headed in his direction, coming up just in front of him. He stopped in his tracks and stared at her, his eyes looking her up and down again and again, as if he couldn’t quite take in the woman in front of him. Felicity stalked forwards, hands gliding up his chest and wrapping themselves around his neck. Her head dropped to his neck and she pressed butterfly kisses to the underside of his whiskery jaw. Oliver’s hands automatically went to her waist, gripping her hips hard she started to move against him. A low groan escaped him when he felt her press close, his dark denim jeans creating a barrier he didn’t want.

When she spun herself in his arms, his hands dropped to her flat stomach and her behind ground up against him. He didn’t know what was possessing to go ahead with this, because he was taking advantage of the state she was in; but this Felicity was just too tempting to pass up. He ghosted his lips across her neck, her head tipping back on his shoulder, while her hands sunk into his hair. Oliver’s hands played with the strips of fabric criss-crossing her skin, sinking below them and then going lower. A laughed came from Felicity as she pulled away, her finger waving at him as her teeth sunk into her bottom lip, they were stark white in contrast.

When she pushed back against him, her lips at his ear she spoke. “You think you’re going to be let off that easy?” she laughed nipping at his ear lobe teasingly. She pushed him away and started off in the other direction, her back turned to him as she looked for more people to dance with.

Felicity couldn’t feel content just dancing with other guys after being with Oliver, none of them could match the heat she had with him. Eyeing the raised dance floor by the DJ’s booth, Felicity decided she wanted on. So as determined as ever she pushed her way through and after shamelessly flirting with the bouncer she was up there with all the other girls Tommy had put up there.

After being attacked by Felicity, turned on beyond his control by Felicity and then abandon by Felicity while he was seriously turned on.  He knew he had his sister to blame.

“I take it I have you to blame,” he ground out appearing behind Thea and dropping his mouth to her ear. After leaping from her seat and catching her breath, she scolded him.

“Jesus Ollie, give a girl a heart attack!” She panted clutching her heart. “Maybe, and you deserved it, she told me what you said and you my friend were an ass!”

“Hey man, that is a side of quirky IT nerd I have never seen!” Tommy shouted appearing next to Oliver, Oliver could only nod in agreement, this was something he had never seen. “Did you know she had that tattooed on her back?” Once again Oliver shook his head, it would make an interesting conversation for tomorrow.

Growling lowly he shook his head, this was not good, really not good. His attention was taken from his sister and Tommy when the club erupted in cheers. Turning his head to the source of the entertainment he soon found out why everyone was excited. Two women were kissing and dancing extremely proactively on stage.

“Oh My God!” Thea cried kicking her heels off and climbing up onto the chair she was sitting.

“Go Felicity!” she punched the air and laughed her head off. Oliver not catching on to what she was shouting about, was lost until he got closer to stage, it was then he realised that the blonde woman in the pairing was in fact his very own Felicity Smoak, and all Oliver could do was stand there in complete and utter shock and surprise. When Felicity caught sight of him on the dance floor below the stage she was on, she winked at him and pulled Sophie in for another kiss.

***

It was a loud groaning that woke Oliver. Rolling over he looked up to see Felicity slowly sitting up in bed, holding her head.

“How you feeling?” he smirked already knowing the answer.

“Like I was hit by a bus, then trampled on by a herd of elephants,” she whispered her voice hoarse. Slowly lifting her head she looked around the room she was in, realising it wasn’t her bedroom, her widened in horror. She then looked down at herself, she certainly wasn’t wearing her dress, or her mickey mouse PJ’s. “We didn’t...?” she whispered flicking her finger back and forth between her and Oliver.

Oliver laughed loudly but shook his head. “No.”

“Oh thank god!” she exclaimed then hastily correcting herself. “Not that it would be bad thing sleeping with you of course, I bet you're very good person to sleep, not that I’m saying I want to sleep with you, just that it wouldn’t be a bad thing, and I’m going to shut up now,” she sighed tucking her head into her drawn up knees.

“Though you very nearly went home with Sophie,” Oliver chuckled climbing out of bed and giving Felicity a good look at his rippling muscles, broad back, scars and tattoos.

“Sophie?” she questioned not sure what he was getting at.

Oliver hummed. “Yeah Sophie, , don’t know her last name, the redhead you were getting very friendly with up on stage,” he winked throwing a bottle of water on the bed for her.

Felicity hid her face, it really was like college all over again.

“Felicity?” Oliver called her name as he watched her with an amused expression. “That tattoo, it’s for me right?” he grinned. Crying out she threw a pillow in his direction and hid her face in his bed.