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Shafted Quiver	By : darkarcherlady Category: 1 through F > Arrow Views: 12896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own nothing of DC Entertainment or CW Arrow franchise. I am broke and do not get money from this writing.

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Ch. 8 Moonlighting Hero
Full Story Summary: Very dark and violent version of Arrow TV show universe. No woman involved all gay relationships. Sex is used as a manipulative way to get what one wants and it is the norm. There is rape, sexual assault, no protection and blood play. Again very very very very violent! The stories take place over the first two seasons of Arrow basically a retelling of the show, so if you haven’t watched the show there may be spoilers.
Warnings for entire story if you are queazy don’t read! This will be violent sex and no love making to speak of, even if the characters think they are it will be rough, very rough sex! You have been warned!
Pairings: Slade/Oliver, Oliver/Yao Fei, Oliver/Ivo, Ivo/Slade, Oliver/Tommy, Tommy/Slade, Oliver/Diggle, Oliver/Roy, Roy/Barry, Roy/Barry/Oliver, Roy/Slade, & Roy/Slade/Oliver.
Chapter Summary: Roy final reveals that he knows who the vigilante is, sex happens, maybe with a little bit more feeling involved then before.
Pairing: Roy/Oliver
Roy turned and didn’t look back believing Oliver could find his own way out of the Glades. He was continuing through the streets trying to ignore the doubt in his mind and concentrate on how it felt to help Oliver. He could be a hero, he had realized, he could be like the vigilante and help people. Instead of going home he went searching for trouble, he found the vigilante up against three large goons.
He noticed one of them sneaking up behind the vigilante and without thinking pushed into the thug knocking him out and allowing the leather clad hero to turn and put an arrow in the thugs hand. The thug screamed but was incapacitated.
“What are you doing here?” The vigilante asked voice distorter on Roy still swore he sounded like… “You could have gotten hurt.”
“I can take care of myself, I am not as weak as I was when you rescued me.” Roy stated.
Before the vigilante was able to respond they heard sirens. The vigilante indicated that Roy was to climb up to the catwalk and on to the roof so they could make sure the thugs were apprehended by the police.
“You are not trained to…”
“I have lived in the Glades all my life, I have been trained to defend myself by the hardships because of the Glades.”
“I don’t…”
“Am I nothing but a quick rut to you?” Roy blurted out confident and high on his win against the thugs he decided to throw a grenade at his hero.
“No! Roy I…”
“Who are you…” Roy came up behind the man was about to turn him around when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his side…that was new.
“Roy you are hurt.” The vigilante said concerned.
“It’s nothing.” Roy said pushing the man’s hands away.
“No, you are going to sit down and let me look at the wound.” The man stated.
Roy sighed and sat down. He shouldn’t have shivered at the man’s touch they had been fucking for the last 6 months. However this was first time the touch was more clinical then sexual and for some reason Roy was turned on by it. His moaning was taken the wrong way, the man hesitated. Roy pulled his hand forward and placed it on his naked chest and looked up. The man’s face was still shadowed, he closed his eyes lips touched.
Something motivated the two men not to rut against each other this time. Weather it was the need to go slow because of Roy’s wound or the need to prove that he was more useful then just a quick fuck, the kiss lasted five minutes. Hands were slow to remove the last of their clothing, the hood and jerkin staying on for obvious reasons. The hero’s hands on his cock made Roy moan and push up into his arms. The kiss deepened and Roy continued to close his eyes.
“You have become my inspiration to put on the hood every night.” The man stated kissing down Roy’s bare chest, sucking in his nipples marking them. Roy’s hands came up to encourage him, he left scratch marks on the man’s back in pleasure. “I save the city, I take down bad guys so that you can be safe.”
“I…Oh please…” Roy had no coherent thought left. It sounded like the man was confessing feelings for him, Roy had never had that happen before.
The man’s lips pressed a small kiss to his cock, Roy pushed up against his mouth and the man swallowed it deep. He sucked and pleasured Roy to the edge but then squeezed down on his cock before he could cum.
“What?”
“I want you to come inside me.” The man stated confidently. Roy moaned and was grateful he held his cock for he would have cum at those words.
The vigilante up until this point had always fucked him, the dynamics of the relationship were always the same. Roy was the pupil and the one to give more pleasure then receive. This change was immense and intense for Roy, his heart began to warm to the idea that yes maybe feelings were being reciprocated.
“You would allow me to…”
“I want you to, this act will show you that you mean more to me…”
“I am not…I am with another…”
“It is ok, I do not pretend to believe that this relationship can be exclusive…” The vigilante stated as he positioned himself to lay down pulling his legs apart and exposing his ass to Roy.
Roy stared at the dick purpling with need of attention, ignored the entire time, and looked down at the puckering ass, it seemed to already have been used a little. “You haven’t been exclusive either.” Roy didn’t know if he felt jealousy or intrigue as to who had fucked his hero.
“Sometimes the only way to win a battle is to allow the attacker to think you got the upper hand. When they think you are at your most vulnerable that is when you strike and wipe them out with one swift move. I was unfortunately detained by someone my partner and I thought was friends, turned out not to be, but we got the upper hand.” Roy listened to the explanation but was a little pissed that the man could still talk coherently as he rimmed his ass. Roy pushed his tongue in and the man’s words turned into moans. “Yes kid fuck lick it!”
Roy didn’t respond he just continued pleasuring the man. His hands came up to his hips and he placed it right against his cock, but didn’t touch it. The man moaned and begged to be touched but Roy ignored him. He was beginning to enjoy the feeling of being in control of his sexual partner. When he thought his dick couldn’t hold back any longer, he could cum, he had cum to only the sounds of the man’s moans before; he positioned his dick at the vigilante’s ass.
“You ready?” Roy asked.
“Yes, please Fuck me.” The Vigilante stated breathlessly in need.
Roy pushed in one strong steady stroke, his cock was squeezed tight as Oliver’s hole pulled him in. Once he was balls deep he stilled.
“What…” The vigilante said as Roy’s hand came up to his face.
“I know who you are.” Roy stated as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in.
The moan from the man would have made any straight man cum, his ass squeezed his cock tighter if that was possible.
“Who am I?” The man asked
“You are my boss.” Roy stated. “Oliver Queen.” Roy pushed the hood away from his face and kissed him deeply eyes open staring into his shocked but forgiving eyes of Oliver Queen.
Oliver’s legs came around Roy, he took that as encouragement. He started to move quicker pumping in and out at a speed only matched when the two had been desperate to fuck after many days apart. Roy finally gave Oliver’s cock the needed attention it deserved and Oliver’s ass milked Roy as he came in his ass.
Oliver’s cum burst over Roy’s hand and chest. Roy brought it up to his mouth and licked his hand clean. “You could not hide the taste of your cum Oliver, as much as you tried to hide your face.” Roy answered the silent question of how he knew.
Oliver smiled and pulled Roy down for a long kiss licking at his own cum mingling with Roy’s taste.
“What will you do with this information?” Oliver asked.
“First we will continue our relationship, I have no intention of leaving you. You need me too much. Second I want you to fuck me, with the vigilante costume on, on the board room table and in the executive bathroom. I’ve had fantasies about sucking off a billionaire playboy in a dirty alleyway, maybe even…” Roy finished the dirty talk with a squeeze of the rapidly hardening cock. “Fucking a billionaire in a dirty alleyway.”
“Yes.” Was all Oliver said as he kissed Roy again, maybe they didn’t need to get down off the roof right away.
FYI: I have the story finished just need to upload all the chapters...4 more left...
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