Oliver was looking at her, matching her surprised look “oh come on…everyone could tell, except for you?” he asked.

Chole looked to the side and sighed while smiling “I never knew…well I guess I couldn’t tell, just like you couldn’t tell I had a crush on you,” she said, giggling, tracing circles on his chest, stressing a bit on the last word. She never really admitted it openly, not even to herself, but she always knew he was handsome; she perfectly saw he was sexy, especially when all focused and sweaty during training. And of course, she knew he was a good soul, yes, he was annoying, but still, she was able to see how attractive he was.

“No you hadn’t!”

“Yes, I had and I do have one now…why? Does it sound so unbelievable?” Oliver, the man all wanted, was now incredulous in front of the nth fairy that fell at his feet.

“Yes,” Oliver said while sitting up, he was pensive and his eyes fell on Chloe’s hair as he gently reached out behind her back. Her braid had become messy “can I…” he asked, referring to the hair he had in his hands. She smiled and nodded while he started to unbuckle the metal ring that hid the string she used to tie the braid end. 

“Why is it so unbelievable to you?” she asked while watching him gently disentangling her hairdo.

“It’s just that I always thought you despised me,” Oliver said without looking at her, he was too focused on what he was doing. She simply hummed in response. He brushed her hair with his long fingers, being very careful not to pull on any knot that obviously formed during their previous activities. Finally, he moved upwards, to undo her very high ponytail. Chloe sighed in relief when finally her hair was all down, her scalp breathing and relaxing after all the pulling. It was indeed not the best idea to have seemingly rough sex with such a tight braid. Noted.

Oliver looked at her in awe, her long blonde hair covering her shoulders and breasts, he then put some strands of hair behind her ear. “Such a rare sight,” he whispered, unable to take his eyes off of her.

She smiled and blushed “Right, you guys rarely saw me with my hair down,” she tried recalling the last time she didn’t braid her hair and realised that she had been pretty boring. It was almost part of her uniform.

“Actually I never did… I only saw ponytails or low braids when you injured your arm…never saw you like this,” he said, smiling softly. 

She moved forward, placing her hands on Oliver's thighs in front of her, “You never saw me naked either...” she smirked. She then got closer for a kiss that immediately became passionate. Oliver pulled her onto his lap and hugged her, resting his face on her bosom.  

“It’s not even my birthday,” he almost whined, sounding completely surprised that this was really happening to him. She bit her lips; she couldn’t believe he was being so soft, almost impossible to recognise. But at the same time, his expert hands were keeping her in place with a soft but firm grip, making Chloe shiver all over. He can be so cute and yet so masculine.

“So you really don’t dislike me?” Oliver asked again, still hiding his face a bit on her chest, tickling her with his long eyelashes. She had been so mesmerised by his touch that she had forgotten to reply before.

“No I don’t… we argue often, yes, and I don’t really like when people are this lewd, especially with all your bragging and your smirking…” she said while stroking his hair, as he still refused to look up at her. She bent down to kiss his head “I just was a bit jealous because… it never was me the one you looked at…” she whispered. Chloe had to be honest with him, she wanted to.

There was no point in being shy while they were literally glued together and he had his face buried between her tits, and his hardening manhood buried between her cheeks, pulsating on her. It was literally ridiculous to hide her attraction now after she had given him all she had, still being completely absorbed in those touches.

Oliver looked up and smiled mischievously at her “I was always looking at you, you just never noticed,” he said after pushing a finger on her forehead to relax her frown “I’ve been looking at you for decades,” this time the fierce smirk disappeared and was replaced by a blush and a pout “ah ah…I sound so lame now.” Oliver wasn’t aware of how soft and tender he was able to be in front of her, and being so used to always acting cool and masculine around his friends, he promptly had to justify himself. But with her, he had no reason to hide that sweet side. 

“I like you… I like you lame,” Chloe admitted, immediately feeling her cheeks becoming red “and I would lie if I told you that these words you just told me weren’t absolutely arousing.” She bit her lip. It was unbelievable that she even said something like that.

“Bickering with you is my favorite thing,” Oliver said, finally finding back his courage when he heard her giggle shyly “oh wait is this too much to hear?” he asked while tightening the grip on her waist and moving his face a little, caressing her chest with it “Mh, so what if I told you I was so happy I got to do a mission just the two of us? I couldn’t believe how nice it felt to fly next to you…” he had now started kissing her very sensitive skin while he spoke, making her blush even more. What was he doing? He was going to make her lose her mind. Still, a weird thought came to her.

“I hope you…” 

“Stop right there, don’t even dare to think about it!” Oliver said, almost too serious for her liking. He perfectly understood what she was implying, and seeing how outraged he looked, she felt a bit guilty for even vaguely accepting such a chance.

“Calm down, tiger, I am joking… I know you would never do that, risking your career for a fuck…” she tired to lighten the mood, and it worked.

“A fuck that I was 100% certain was never going to happen anyway… so no, Chloe, I would never purposely save a bird’s nest just to sleep next to you,” Oliver said, sounding more and more comedic each word, as that sole thought made actually no sense. Then he moved away from her, resting his weight on his arms while staring up and down at the woman sitting on his lap. He paused to think for a second, then he spoke again, his voice warm like melted honey “Gosh, you are unbelievably arousing, I guess you actually are worth risking my career after all,” he said as his lips curled up a bit. 

Chloe promptly punches his shoulder “don’t ever say such nonsense, you are a great soldier, we need your ass on the field!” she was flattered, obviously, but no more career risking for them.

“I’m willing to give it to you if you need it that much,” he smirked, getting lower on the bed to rest on his elbows, still looking at her body. Chloe matched his smirk this time and reached out on the bed to grab one of the strings that used to tie her hair. Then she put them up in a messy bun, revealing her whole body once again, under the hungry eyes of the other. She made sure to rub on his nether region while she did so, casually but very firmly, while rolling her hips forward.

“I’ll take the rest of the body for now,” she raised an eyebrow and smiled mischievously at him before bending down to capture his lips. 

~

“I genuinely like you so much it hurts,” Oliver said after a while, when they were resting on the bed after a very hot second session. Chloe giggled and kissed his chest 

“Can I stay a little bit longer?” She knew it was risky and she should have gone back to her hut before morning, but she just couldn't get enough of him, his body, his touch and sweet words.

“Stay all you want,” he softly replied, kissing her forehead and going down to kiss her eyes and cheek.