Chloe/Oliver Love

Justin Hartley and Allison Mack scheduled to attend 08 Comic Con

Sun, 20 Jul 2008 00:26:27 GMT

Didn't see this posted here so....

Sunday July 27
10:00-11:00 Smallville Screening and Q&A— Comic-Con favorite Smallville returns with series stars Allison Mack, Justin Hartley and the introduction of Sam Witwer alongside new showrunners Kelly Souders, Brian Peterson, Todd Slavkin and Darren Swimmer to talk about the year ahead, answer fan questions and give an exclusive sneak peek at clips featuring the new villains for season eight. Award-winning comic book writer, Emmy-nominated film and television writer/producer, and Smallville alum Jeph Loeb (Heroes) will moderate the session. From Tollin/Robbins Productions in association with Warner Bros. Television, Smallville airs Thursdays at 8:00 PM on The CW.

-If any of you guys are attending, I'd love to see some recaps about it. =D And pretty pretty pictures of course.

Déjà Vu : Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 3

Sun, 20 Jul 2008 00:04:36 GMT

Title: Déjà Vu
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content/Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When Lex discovers Chloe’s ability, she's kidnapped, but experiments cause her to lose portions of her memory. Lex convinces her that they are friends. Gaining her confidence, Lex uses her skills to hunt down one of his greatest enemies; The Green Arrow. What Lex doesn’t know, and Chloe doesn’t remember, is that she has a few secrets of her own regarding the Emerald Archer.

Chapter 3 is up, here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/48567.html

Déjà Vu : Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 2

Fri, 18 Jul 2008 08:10:06 GMT

Title: Déjà Vu
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content/Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When Lex discovers Chloe’s ability, she's kidnapped, but experiments cause her to lose portions of her memory. Lex convinces her that they are friends. Gaining her confidence, Lex uses her skills to hunt down one of his greatest enemies; The Green Arrow. What Lex doesn’t know, and Chloe doesn’t remember, is that she has a few secrets of her own regarding the Emerald Archer.

Here's the link for Chapter 2: http://gen717.livejournal.com/48202.html

Déjà Vu : Chloe/Oliver (NC-17)

Wed, 16 Jul 2008 20:26:50 GMT

Title: Déjà Vu
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content/Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When Lex discovers Chloe’s ability, she's kidnapped, but experiments cause her to lose portions of her memory. Lex convinces her that they are friends. Gaining her confidence, she uses her skills to hunt down one of Lex’s greatest enemies. The Green Arrow. What Lex doesn’t know, and Chloe doesn’t remember, is that she has a few secrets of her own regarding the Emerald Archer.

Here's the link for chapter 1: http://gen717.livejournal.com/47945.html

The Bet - A Requested Oneshot

Sun, 13 Jul 2008 08:37:16 GMT

Title: The Bet 1/1
Author: shadowglove88
Series: Requested
Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Chlollie, some Clois
Rating: T
Summary:When on a mission, Chloe and Oliver get stuck in a very small trap-room, forcing them to confront their mutual attraction, but does this situation have to do with Luthorcorp, or just one very cunniving, matchmaking cousin?
Disclaimer: I do not own!

This is the Seventh in the “Requested Series”. This is for iliana1, who wanted: “Chloe and Oliver, Mission, URST(Unresolved Sexual Tension).” Added some Clois just for the heck of it.

“Whose bright idea was this again?” Oliver Queen, now donning his Green Arrow outfit, asked as he paced the small room they found themselves in after falling into one of the many traps in the large facility.

“Yours.” Chloe grumbled from where she sat on the floor, banging her head back against the white walls that had them in the small room. She’d known that leaving the Daily Planet to join the Justice League fully as Watchtower and sometimes, when needed, Phoenix, would throw her life into a crazy routine, and yet she’d chosen to give into the puppy dog eyes, pack up her bags, and move to Star City.

And where had that gotten her?

Here…

…Trapped in a small little room with no doors or windows or any other visible way to escape, with a fidgety hero in green leather.

“You know, I could always scream as loud as I can for Boy Scout.” She didn’t dare say his real name in case they were being watched. “He’d find me and be able to get us out in an instant.”

“Boy Scout has his own mission tonight, Phoenix, and anyway, I can get us out of this.” Oliver’s voice was always deeper as Arrow, yet it was even deeper right now, and probably in frustration.

“Good.” Chloe folded her arms over her chest. “Because you got us into this mess in the first place.”

He muttered something under his breath that she paid no attention to because she was sure she wouldn’t like what she heard.

Why hadn’t she stayed at central base and become Watchtower tonight? If she had been commandeering the computers they would have known about all of the traps set and no one would be in this situation.

But no, Oliver had wanted to give Lois the chance to commandeer the fort tonight as Watchtower since she no longer was able to work the field thanks to the half-Kryptonian baby she was now expecting compliments of their resident alien.

Chloe knew that Oliver would always have a soft spot for Lois, and that truthfully he was a little afraid of her (and to be fair, Lois controlled by pregnancy hormones was enough to terrify even the bravest of hearts) yet she couldn’t help but feel somewhat resentful and replaced. Chloe didn’t belong in the field, and she definitely didn’t belong in the tight leather number Oliver had had commissioned for her.

Looking down at the skin-tight, black and red outfit that made her feel exposed, Chloe touched the black mask on her face and grumbled even more about stupid blonde billionaires. Why had he had to design her outfit anyway? Why couldn’t she have worn something a little less D-Class porno-movie star-let?

Really, thinking about it, this was the perfect setting for a poorly made porno-movie. Two heroes in ridiculously sexy leather costumes get trapped in a small place together and somehow start having great, mind-blowing sex while waiting to be rescued…not caring that they were not only letting down their guard, but that they could be interrupted at any minute by the villain.

Growling even more, Chloe closed her eyes, deciding that she was so going to help the boys the next time they decided to play a prank on their leader. He so deserved it.

She paused, maybe she should due his suit bright pink.

That thought brought a smile to her face as she tried to imagine the daring, dashing, devilish, utterly terrifying ‘Pink Arrow’.

Then again, as she thought of what Ollie would do to get back at her, she frowned again. Knowing the sadistic bastard he wouldn’t do something humane like shooting an arrow at her or something else that she could easily survive. No. She knew what he’d do.

He’d design an even more scandalous outfit for her to wear--probably something that showed midriff and more cleavage, God knew that he’d already been commenting on it. His ‘revenge’ would be a perfect excuse for him to finally make her look like a hooker…and not the expensive kind.

And what was with Ollie and his fetish with her outfit anyway?

And getting on that topic, how had he designed her outfit anyway? He’d taken months to finally come up with his own design, and he’d admitted that it wasn’t the first he’d used. He’d gone through many different ‘Green Arrow’ costumes until he’d found one that not only fit his character, but was comfortable--and that was saying much when one was talking about skin-tight leather.

I bet you anything that Black Canary helped him design my suit. She fumed. She’d thought that Dinah was on her side, but obviously that wasn’t the case.

Oh, I am SO putting her on my ‘get back at’ list!

She sulked in silence, ignoring Ollie as he tried to get back into contact with the others using their dead mouth and ear pieces.

In the command central, Lois Lane sat comfortably on the seat, chewing on a bag of chips and watching the monitor somewhat smugly. On the screen in front of her she easily saw the figures of her sulking cousin and irritated ex-boyfriend, and she couldn’t help but congratulate herself on a mission well-done.

“Watchtower, I can’t communicate with Arrow or Phoenix.” A strong, masculine voice said into her earpiece. “Should I go back inside and check for them?”

“Negative on that, Boy Scout.” Lois smirked, knowing how much that nickname bugged her husband. “Arrow and Phoenix are being detained until they either get it on or kill each other.”

There was a moment’s silence before Clark could be heard squeaking. “Huh?”

The brunette rolled her eyes, swallowing the chip in her mouth. “This mission was a bust, Boy Scout. Both Impulse and Cyborg reported that any activity of Luthorcorp in this building had been moved to a different facility before you, Phoenix and Arrow entered the premises.”

There were sputters of indignation. “Then why didn’t you just tell us?”

“I did!” Lois pouted, turning her back on the image of her cousin and the Green Arrow arguing like an old, married couple. “I expressly said ‘the cookie has left the oven’.”

There was another moment’s silence. “I thought you were just going on about your newest cravings.”

Lois took in a deep breath, reminding herself that Clark had never been one of the brightest men to begin with, so she really shouldn’t blame him for his slowness. “Well, now that you know what Cyborg and Impulse do, come home pronto--and bring me a batch of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies on your way here from that bakery downtown--talking about cookies really gave me cravings for some.”

She could hear a long-suffering sigh. “What about Arrow and Phoenix?”

Lois twirled around in her seat and smirked as she watched them looking around nervously as finally the walls closed in a couple of inches on them, as she’d typed in the command minutes ago. “Oh, they’re going to be just fine.”

“What did you do?” Chloe snapped as she shot to her feet, eyes wide, heart pounding as the room shook, and the walls began to slowly close in on them.

“Me?” Oliver snapped back, looking around them desperately, trying to find them a way out before they were smashed together like sardines. “Why do you immediately assume that I have something to do with this?!”

“Because I was just leaning innocently against the wall!” Chloe exclaimed in irritation, giving him her back and whimpering slightly, backing up as the walls continued to close around them. “BOY SCOUT! BOY SCOUT!”

And yet Clark wasn’t appearing, he wasn’t saving the day.

This room must be made from lead and green meteor rocks. The revelation caused Chloe’s heart to skip a beat in terror.

“Stop calling for him!” Oliver growled. “I’m taking care of this!”

“That’s what I’m afraid of!” She snarled and then cried out as the walls pressed in on them. The blonde turned around and ran smack-dab into Oliver, only managing not to fall in a mess of hands and limbs because the walls had closed in on them like a tight square, not exactly forcing them to touch, yet close enough to make keeping a distance uncomfortable.

The blondes tensed as their leather-clad bodies were forcedly pressed together, and Chloe was glad that her face was hidden in Oliver’s chest and that way he couldn’t see the sudden blush that’s darkened her cheeks.

Now that she was in this situation, Chloe closed her eyes and admitted to herself why exactly it’d annoyed her to be locked up alone with Oliver in the first place.

And could very well have something to do with the fact that she was finding it harder and harder to ignore her growing attraction for the leader of the Justice League. So the fact that she was pushed up against him in such an intimate way, with adrenaline from the danger pumping through her veins--well--it wasn’t exactly helping her keep her usually calm façade.

Shivering when Oliver’s hands found their way to her hips, Chloe bit down on her bottom lip and tried reminding herself that that was probably the most comfortable position he could be in at the moment--ordered herself not to read too much into it.

Why do these sort of things happen to me?

She bit back a groan when Oliver shifted slightly, the thigh situated awkwardly between hers rubbing against her, and it took all her self-control to keep from bucking against him.

I bet that somewhere up there, there’s someone laughing their ass off at me.

Lois Lane was laughing hysterically from where she sat, watching Chloe and Oliver through the video feed. Finishing the bag of chips, the brunette wiped her greasy hands on her old, faded jeans and reached for the glass of lemonade perched on top of Vic’s computer.

She knew she could get away with things now that she was pregnant, and she was enjoying pushing everyone’s buttons.

“Come on little cuz, make a move already. I can’t make that room any smaller without risking squashing you.” She sipped the drink, watching the screen intently as Oliver and her cousin both tried desperately to keep still and not let the other realize how being that intimately close was affecting them.

This was better than daytime television!

“Oh no Ollie, I cannot succumb to you and your manly six-pack.” Lois mimicked her cousin’s voice poorly, acting out her own little soap opera. “I have made a vow of eternal celibacy because of the heartbreak I experienced due to my stupid alien best friend, who knocked up my gorgeous cousin and is currently her personal washtowel.”

“I resent that.”

Lois twirled around in her seat, grinning unrepentantly at Clark. “Give me cookies!” She suddenly frowned. “You did bring me the cookies, right?”

He broke out in a grin, holding up the bag of warm, freshly baked cookies. “I think I’ve learnt my lesson about denying you your cravings.”

“Glad to know that.” Swiping the bag from him without a word of thanks, Lois turned her back on Clark and turned once more to look at the screen, sticking her hand inside of the bag and pulling out a cookie.

“What exactly are you doing?” Clark suddenly paused when he realized what his girlfriend was looking at. “Lois!”

“What?” She grumbled while chewing on the chocolate chip cookie. “Their time was running out! They needed a push!”

He was next to her in seconds, watching as Chloe and Oliver fidgeted nervously, each looking in separate directions. The Kryptonian could feel the heat rising from their bodies and turned to look quizzically at his girlfriend. “I don’t think they’re time was running out. If anything, things are only beginning to heat up between them.”

Lois paused. “Okay, my time was running out.”

Clark turned to look at her in worry.

“You see, Dinah and I made this bet…” Lois looked down sheepishly at her bag of cookies, refusing to meet his gaze. “And if something doesn’t happen between those two by tonight, she’s going to be 250 dollars richer tomorrow.”

Clark rolled his eyes. “Lois, you just can’t try to manipulate things like this.”

“It’s in your best interest for those two to get together tonight, anyway, so I don’t see why you’re complaining.” Lois huffed, and then smirked when she saw the curious expression cross his baby blue eyes. “I already used up all of my paycheck. Where do you think I’m going to get that 250 to give to Dinah if I lose this bet?”

Clark’s eyes widened. “Why didn’t you saw that in the first place?” He turned to the screen once more. “What can I do to help?”

“So…Sidekick…” Oliver’s voice sounded odd.

“Yeah?” Not that she was her usual snarky self at the moment either. It was taking all of her concentration to keep her hands palms flat down on the wall behind him, eyes closed, and breathing regular.

“Whatever happened between you and Bat anyway?”

Chloe blinked at surprise at that question. “What do you mean?”

There was a moment’s pause. “Well, one minute you and him are the League’s poster couple--other than Boy Scout and Army Girl of course--and then the next you two are separated and he’d spending most of his time in Gotham again.” He cleared his throat. “Kinda makes a guy wonder what went wrong.”

“Nothing went wrong.” Chloe sighed, hating the reminder that she’d ruined yet another potential relationship. “We just realized that despite the great chemistry we didn’t have much more going on for us, and, well, he, oh nothing.”

“No. Tell me.”

Why did he care anyway? “He didn’t appreciate my being so close to, and spending time with, another guy.”

“Clark.” There was yet again something odd in Oliver’s voice.

“No actually.” Why was she admitting this? “You.”

He stilled beneath her. “Me?”

“Yeah, ridiculous, right?” Please laugh it off and forget I said anything!

“Bruce Wayne,” Oliver shifted against her, his hand coming between them to grab hold of her chin and tilt it up so that she was looking up into his face, the action causing her body to arch against his. “Was jealous of me?”

Chloe tried to gulp, tried to breathe, but with her body arched like that against his it was nearly impossible.

“Of me?”

And for the first time she hated his Green Arrow getup, hated the dark mask that hid his eyes and expression from her.

“Why?”

God…did he truly expect her to be able to breathe, much less think enough to answer him when they were pressed like this?

“He--he--he thought I talked too much about you…” Was it her idea or was his face closer to hers than it’d been a moment before?

“Do you?” His breath was against her lips and his voice a sexy distortion as the blood raced through her ears, deafening her.

“Huh?” Was he talking? She couldn’t tell, her eyes had been closing on their own at the feeling of his gloved fingers brushing tenderly against her cheek.

“Do you talk about me a lot?”

If she’d had half of her thinking ability she’d have realized that he was going somewhere with this, but his proximity, and the feel of his leather against her skin caused shivers of pleasure to race up her body, and as a result she was mostly thinking with something that truly wasn’t her brain.

A gasp escaped her parted lips and her eyelashes swept her cheeks momentarily when the leather-clad thigh between hers shifted purposely, brushing against her, causing her to buck against him with a whimper.

“Do you?”

God…his voice had lowered into an even sexier pitch, and somehow he’d found himself whispering into her ear, his breath tickling and tormenting her all at the same time.

“I—I--.” Couldn’t think.

She closed her eyes and surrendered to the oblivion of pleasure when suddenly the room shook again, and she opened her eyes to see the walls shifting back to their original position, and a door appearing in the farthest wall.

“Arrow, Phoenix, do you read me?” Lois’ irritated voice crackled into their earpiece. She sounded very annoyed.

Chloe understood the feeling as she jerked away from her colleague as if burnt.

She’d been this close!

Oliver pressed his earpiece. “Affirmative, Watchtower. What the 411?”

“The warehouse is abandoned. You two just managed to trip a forgotten booby trap.” There was an aggravated sigh. “Come back home you two. The others are already here.”

“Understood. Over and Out.” Oliver took his hand from the earpiece and then turned to look at Chloe, who was furiously looking at anywhere other than him. “Let’s go home, Phoenix.”

She nodded, stalking passed him, heading furiously towards their exit, when his hand grabbed her arm and he pulled her back against him so unexpectedly she squeaked and fell against his chest.

“A—A--Arrow?” She squeaked, looking up into his masked face.

He smirked down at her, hands going back to her hips, keeping her pressed against him. “When we’re back at Headquarters, we’re finishing this little conversation.”

“What conversation?” Chloe blinked in surprise. They hadn’t been talking, they’d been about to…

Her eyes widened and she blushed.

His smirk grew larger. “Exactly.” Letting go of her hips, Oliver reached for her hand and squeezed it. “Let’s go home.”

“I can’t believe you were cheating.” Dinah Lance glared at an unrepentant Lois Lane and sheepish Clark Kent.

“I was not cheating.” Lois glared, angry that Dinah and AC had had to arrive at the Watchtower in time to realize what was happening and stop them. “You never said that we couldn’t give them a little push.”

Dinah opened her mouth to contradict, and then she closed it with a frown. “Yeah, well, we’re tied. Because while they finally took a step in the obvious direction, they wouldn’t have done it tonight if someone hadn’t shoved her big butt where it didn’t belong.”

Lois’ mouth fell open. “My butt is not big!” She suddenly frowned in concern and turned to Clark. “Is it?”

Clark looked terrified, knowing that there was no way he was going to win this. If he said she looked fat she’d get angry, and if he said the truth that her butt was just fine, she’d get angry at him and say that he was lying. Either way her hormones were going to make his answer the wrong one.

AC grinned, feeling compassion for his fellow man. “Di, let’s go and have a vegetarian hamburger?”

“Sure, why not?” The blonde smiled at him and they left Lois and Clark alone.

Clark, seeing Lois’s attention fixed solely on the blondes until they disappeared out of the room, heading towards the kitchen, breathed a sigh of relief.

“You think those two like each other?”

Surprised by the question, Clark went over the way Dinah and AC acted together, and blinked. “You know, I think they might.”

“Enough to get together any time this month?”

“I don’t know.” Clark frowned at the question, looking suspiciously at his girlfriend. “Why?”

Lois’ eyes widened and she blushed, suddenly looking down at the bag of cookies in her hand and stuffing one into her mouth. “Well…Chloe and I might have made this bet…”

Chlollie Arts

Tue, 08 Jul 2008 21:59:07 GMT

In my imagination, Oliver has just whispered something VERY naughty in Chloe's ear. Hee. Triple play, icon, banner, wallpaper.

Rooftop Meetings: Chloe/Oliver Oneshot (NC-17)

Mon, 07 Jul 2008 01:29:31 GMT

Title: Rooftop Meetings
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content
Spoilers: None
Short summary: The relationship between the Green Arrow and his Watchtower is changing with every clandestine rooftop meeting. Who will win the game of cat and mouse?

A/N: This is pretty much a smutshot.. more or less.

Here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/47018.html

Green Leather Fetish: Chlollie Oneshot

Thu, 03 Jul 2008 20:44:02 GMT

Title: Green Leather Fetish
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: R
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When Oliver is away, Chloe plays dress up.
Chlollie Oneshot

Here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/46643.html

Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 13

Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:23:05 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Here's the link for Chapter 13: http://gen717.livejournal.com/46415.html

Story is now complete! :)

Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 12

Thu, 03 Jul 2008 00:45:24 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Chapter 12 is up, here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/46155.html

5 Times Chloe and Oliver Were Interrupted- M - Series Part 4/6

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 22:33:52 GMT

Title: Five Times Series
Rating: K to M
Genre: Romance/Humor
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver. Chloe/Others (transition pairings)
Summary: Their relationship was a bit complicated... Fate had a sense of humor.

Part One: 5 Times Oliver Queen Was Jealous
Part Two: 5 Times Chloe Nearly Died
Part Three: 5 Times Chloe Dated a Justice League Member

WARNING: My journal is locked to those too young to read explicit material. If you are of age, 18, (birth year *must* be shown on profile!) then feel encouraged to add me and you shall be granted access!

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Soulmates - Chloe/Oliver - NC17 - Part Seven

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 19:41:40 GMT

Title: Soulmates
Genre: Romance/Tragedy
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Warning(s): Character death, violence
Rating: NC17
Story Summary: They were bound from the beginning.
Chapter Summary: 1920's - The Mobster and His Girl - Mob feuds have nothing on love.

Previous: Prologue/Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six,

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Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 11

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 07:27:33 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Here's the link for chapter 11: http://gen717.livejournal.com/46022.html

Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 10

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 01:35:04 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Here's the link for chapter 10: http://gen717.livejournal.com/45575.html

The Abandoned Hero 8/?

Sun, 29 Jun 2008 20:59:09 GMT

Title: The Abandoned Hero 8/?
Rating: NC-17 (not yet)
Summary:Takes place after Season 7. Oliver gets Chloe released from prison and presents her with a proposal. Reluctantly, she must accept. Little does she know of Oliver's other intentions.
Notes: This is almost over. Probably just two more chapter after this. I'm hoping to have it finished by the middle of this week.

“As soon as I heard from you I began some research.” Victor begun and took his seat in front of the computer. “I’m surprised Watchtower didn’t beat me to it.”

Oliver ignored the comment about Chloe and joined Victor’s side. “What have you got?”

“Before those guys disappeared from the hospital they were found with some identification. The names on the badges were fake, but the company on them was Star Sky Security. They’re business address is down by the river docks.” Victor pulled up the schematics on the screen and pointed out the location to Oliver. “Kind of a strange location for a security company. I swung past it on the way here; there were a couple of cars but nothing on them or the building identifying it as a Star Sky Security. I mean even if it doesn’t have anything to do with Lex, then we still might find some proof that Lex hired these guys.” Victor glanced at Oliver from the corner of his eyes then continued. “This address is also on our list of closed 33.1 facilities.”

“Is it one we blew?” AC questioned and stepped forward, peeking over Victor’s shoulder.

“No.” Victor shook his head. “It was closed before we started blowing them.”

Even though Oliver wanted to get to the bottom of why Lex was after Chloe he still felt some hesitation at making a move on him. Normally Oliver wasn’t concerned in the least at crossing the boundaries with Lex, but this time he was worried if he pushed, Lex would push back and Chloe would be in the middle.

“Clark is here.”

Oliver looked over to Bart who was staring down to the screen that monitored his entrance. Instead of acknowledging him Oliver turned back to Victor. “Let’s gear up. Fill Clark in and keep him out of my bedroom.” Oliver headed in the direction of his room, not caring about the strange looks the other men gave him. When he opened the door to his room he immediately shut the door and stood there for a moment to let his eyes adjust to the darkened room. The only thing providing light was the flashing of the silent TV. “Are you awake?”

“Yea.”

She was curled up under the large comforter, staring strait ahead at the TV. Their emotional encounter earlier had left him feeling a little wary of her. So instead of asking how she was doing or seeing if she needed anything he jumped strait into business. “Victor has a lead. We’re going to head out as soon as we’re ready. Clark just got here.” Her head finally turned towards him but he couldn’t see her eyes.

“I don’t want to see him.” She felt horrible saying so, but she knew she couldn’t face Clark just yet.

“I told them not to let him in.” Her head nodded then she looked back at the TV. “Chloe, I’m sorry.” Her face turned again.

“You already said that.” The light from the TV illuminated his face perfectly. It was obvious that something was troubling him.

“I know, but I needed to say it again.” After saying his peace he was prepared to finally leave until she shifted into a sitting position, throwing her legs over the edge of the bed, and then standing up. She had only taken a few steps before she was looking up at him.

“You don’t have to do this. Go chasing after Lex.” But she could see the determination in his face and she knew if he didn’t Clark probably would anyway.

“You know I do.” Oliver turned to leave again but her hand touched his arm, making his whole body stiffen at her touch. When he turned around she was looking up at him with those wide eyes that made him feel she was bearing her sole to him. It seemed absolutely ridiculous, but he would have sworn she was pleading with him for sommething. He saw her hand move out of the corner of his eye then felt her fingertips touch his cheek.

After her last attempt at affection were rebuffed Chloe approached him a little fearfully this time. He didn’t pull away, but he did seem ready to bolt at any moment. Once the inside of her palm laid flat against his smooth cheek she breathed more easily.

“Chloe, I can’t…” It was painful to even say so. The last thing he wanted to do was push her away.

“But you want to right?” At first neither one of them moved and then the tables were suddenly turned on her as his head lowered and his hand found a place on her hip to pull her closer.

All of his resolve was slowly beginning to slip away. Her hand slid from his face to around his neck and he felt her body slide against his as she pulled herself against him. “If I knew I wouldn’t get hurt when I have to give you up to Clark.” Her body went rigid against him and he felt his stomach begin to sink as she drew away from him. The pleasant feeling of her warm body pressed against him was gone leaving him cold and aching inside.

“Oliver, I-.”

“Oliver get out here! Now!”

It was Clark, and there would be no stopping him if he decided to come. “Chloe I’ve got to go.”

“It’s fine.” Chloe said and took a few steps back. He stood there for a few moments, seeming as if he wished to say something, but eventually turned and left. As she crawled back into his bed and hugged his pillow she shed a few more tears in addition to the ones she had earlier. If that was what was holding him back then she understood now. It was touching in a way that he wouldn’t be able to share her with Clark. That he was fearful of being with her because he might lose her. But it also meant there was no hope for them.

“Where is she?” Clark stepped forward as Oliver exited the door. When he noticed the darkened room and the flicker of the TV he nodded to Oliver’s bedroom. “Is she in there?”

“Yes, and she’s sleeping.” Oliver lied. He couldn’t very well tell Clark that Chloe didn’t want to see him. Chloe wasn’t the only one that would be hurt if the truth came out. As much as Oliver wanted to resent Clark he couldn’t. Oliver knew if Clark could change things for Chloe he would and he would at least ask her not to risk her life to heal him if it came down to it. The problem was that Chloe wouldn’t listen.

They stood staring at one another for a few silent moments. The other men in the room stood at the outside, waiting for one of them to strike. There was a change in Oliver’s attitude towards Chloe, Clark could see it. He was protecting her. “Alright. But I want to see her when I get back. It was bad enough I had to make Lois stay behind.”

Oliver nodded. Chloe wouldn’t be able to avoid him forever. At least he’d been able to keep Lois at bay. She still had no clue about Chloe’s power and the last thing he needed was for Lois to see the tension between Chloe and himself.

“Victor filled me in. Is there anything else I should be aware of?”

Oliver felt a small bit of relief that they were finally back to business. Business was good, he could deal with that. “No. But I don’t have a good feeling about this. Bart, you’re staying behind.” When the young man opened his mouth Oliver held his hand up. “I’m not screwing around Bart. I need someone here with Chloe. If we find out something and need to get her out of then at least you’ll be here to do it. Plus, I need someone on the other end.” It should have been Chloe, but Oliver knew she would be sitting out of this one. When Bart nodded Oliver turned back to Clark. “I have one other concern. Lex knows the Green Arrow rescued Chloe and I’m sure he suspects she is staying here. He has to at least suspect I am in league with the Green Arrow, even if he doesn’t know that I am the Green Arrow.”

It not only created a dangerous situation for Oliver but one for Chloe as well. “If he does, then Chloe may not even be safe with you.”

Clark’s assumption drew out the worry that had already been brewing inside Oliver. He’d already thought of that and it only made him angry to hear Clark voice it out loud. Oliver was supposed to protect her; he didn’t want to know that it was his alter ego that was going to finally put her in danger. “I need to know for sure. Let’s get ready to go.”
______________

“Boy scout in.” Clark’s voice crackled over the earpiece.

Oliver took his cue and made his entrance through one of the upper windows. Victor and AC were most likely doing the same. Oliver stood warily in the large loading area. Empty crates and tables were toppled over, littering the floor, but besides that there was nothing there. It was possible not all of the facility was in use but so far it didn’t look to promising. “Anything?” After receiving all negative answers Oliver continued on. “Impulse, where to now?” No response. “Impuls?.”

“Continue towards the back of the loading area. There will be a hallway. Follow it and make you’re first right. It will lead to a couple of offices. Aquaman and Cyborg, continue in the same direction your heading in now, you’ll meet each other head on. Head down to the basement. Boyscount, x-ray for any evidence of recent activity.”

That wasn’t Bart. “Copy Watchtower.” Although he wasn’t out of the woods yet, Oliver found himself able to relax at the sound of her voice on the other end. They all continued their search for some time. Aquaman and Cyborg were the first to report in, proclaiming the small basement held nothing but empty boxes. Clark also soon came across his earpiece reporting no sign of anything besides a few pieces of furniture. Oliver had long ago examined the empty offices and had been directed by Chloe to another room, which at some point appeared to hold some medical equipment but whatever was there was long gone. “Everyone meet at the rally point. Abort the mission.” Chloe’s voice followed his, directing everyone were to exit. “Arrow out.”
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Oliver was grateful that because of his bike he was forced to return on his own. It gave him a few moments to collect his thoughts. Their mission had given him nothing but more frustration. If they didn’t get to Lex soon Oliver had no idea what he was going to do with Chloe. As much as he hated to think about it he finally began considering the though of sending her away. She wasn’t safe with him or with Clark. Perhaps the best thing would be to hide her somewhere. The problem would be not just convincing her of that but convincing himself also.

By the time Oliver had returned there was no sign that the others had arrived yet so he made the ride up by himself. He was a little relieved to be back first. Clark was going to want answers and Oliver really needed to talk to Chloe first. The doors slid open and at first look everything appeared okay except for the fact that there was no sign of Bart or Chloe. Chloe could have escaped back to his room, but Bart….. Oliver glanced around and found the younger man lying on the floor. Oliver rushed forward and dropped to his side. “Bart!” There was no response but after checking the boys pulse he was assured Bart was still alive. Oliver glanced around nervously and stood up. “Chloe!” No response. As he ran through his place, throwing open doors and screaming her name he steadily became more panicked.

“Oliver.”

The voice wasn’t Chloe’s though. Oliver spun around to find Clark, with AC and Victor standing just behind him. Before he could respond a groan broke the silence and Bart stirred. Oliver dropped to the ground at Bart’s side and pulled him up. “What happened?”

Bart scooted back and rested his head against the table behind him, trying to get his bearings and move past the pain in his head. “They got in somehow.” Bart squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again and did his best to focus on Oliver. “Chloe.” For the first time, he forgot about his head and looked around. “They took her.”

Oliver bolted to his computer and began typing away furiously. Clark was already by his side.

“Do you now where she is?” Clark asked him, his voice hard and slightly panicked.

“I installed a tracking device on one of her rings a few months back. She didn’t know about it.” It only took moments for her location to come up. “Here.” Oliver turned away from the computer and grabbed his bow from where he dropped it at Bart’s side. “We’re leaving.”

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Sun, 29 Jun 2008 04:35:38 GMT

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Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 9

Fri, 27 Jun 2008 20:57:25 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Chapter 9 is up, here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/44658.html

Celebration - NC17 - Chloe/Oliver

Thu, 26 Jun 2008 22:42:33 GMT

Title: Celebration
Genre: Romance/Humor
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver, mentioned Chloe/Jimmy, Jimmy/Kara
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Sexual content
Summary: (Sequel to The Affair) They were finally free.

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Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 8

Thu, 26 Jun 2008 16:59:29 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance human strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Chapter 8 is up, here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/44332.html

Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 7

Thu, 26 Jun 2008 03:50:11 GMT

Chloe AKA Oliver's Caretaker 1/1

Thu, 26 Jun 2008 03:14:36 GMT

Title: Chloe AKA Oliver's Caretaker 1/1
Rating: K+
Summary: Chloe is many things to Oliver. She is about to become one more.
Notes: I know, I know. I should be writing The Abandoned Hero. But I seriously needed a fluffy fic break.

“Oliver you can probably work out tomorrow morning. Your nine o’ clock canceled. That would leave your Friday afternoon free.” When he didn’t say anything she looked up and across the desk in front of her to find Oliver staring at her. “What? Is there something on my face?”

“How long have you been working for me Chloe?” Lately, he had been thinking about her a lot more. Wondering more and more about her place in his life.

“In what capacity? Your assistant, Watchtower, your personnel meteor infected healer, maid, cook-.”

Oliver held up his hand. “Yea, I get it. Maybe you need a raise.” Of course he was already paying for her condo. Oliver stood up from his chair and walked around his desk to stand in front of her. Once he was seated on the edge he resumed their conversation. “What? Five years?”

Chloe shrugged. “As Watchtower yea. Your assistant for almost three.” The other things she named she had just inherited somehow. Three years ago Oliver had come to her with a proposal. She could play hero 24/7, but it had to be for him. He needed her in Star City. The problem was what people would think when they saw them together. Oliver’s natural conclusion was to hire her as his personnel assistant. It turned into a great reason for her to always be at his side. As for the cooking, picking up after him, and being his personnel doctor, that had just come naturally.

“So for the better part of five years I’ve been single and you claim to have taken a vow of chastity.”

“That was a joke!” Realizing that any talk of work was lost, she put her laptop on the adjoining chair. “I’m busy and every person I do meet is an idiot. Oh and lets not forget about the couple that were threatened by the fact I spend the majority of my day with Star City’s most eligible bachelor.”

Oliver allowed himself a satisfied smile. “I can understand that.” Chloe wasn’t impressed with his response and only frowned. He would not be deterred though. “Anyway, now see if you can follow me. I’m always single,” he gestured to himself with his hand and then held it out to her, “and you’re always single. Plus, we’re two young, attractive adults.”

“Aren’t you like six years older than me?” Chloe bit out. She still wasn’t over his comment about her lack of love life.

“That is beside the point. I age well. I can’t help that.” He chose to ignore the roll of her eyes and continued. “My point is, what have we been doing the past five years? I mean Chloe, we’re practically in a relationship but without the benefits.” Her mouth fell open and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to laugh or possibly back away.

“You can’t be serious. That is the most ridiculous thing I ever heard. You are not implying that you and me…” Chloe couldn’t even say it.

“No!” Well not really. “All I’m saying is since Lois,” he hated mentioning her name at this moment, “there hasn’t been any other woman I have spent as much time with as you. Lois and I were over four years ago Chloe.”

Four years was an awfully long time, but she still wasn’t totally getting his point. “Oliver, whatever it is you’re trying to say I’m not understanding it.”

“You’re serious right?” Oliver shook his head. He had never figured her for dim witted, unless she purposely did not want to see. “You buy my groceries, wait for me to come home after missions, schedule everything I do, bought a coffee maker for my kitchen, redecorated my bathroom-.”

“You asked me to do the bathroom, I didn’t want to.” Chloe cut in defensively.

Oliver waved her off and continued. “Cook dinner for me when you know I am going out for a patrol, call and make sure I’m up in the morning, I mean jeez Chloe…” Oliver only shook his head. What had he been thinking the whole time this had been going on? He had been taking it for granted. Sure he paid her way, but their agreement had nothing to do with the cooking, the early phone calls, the waiting up for him, and the numerous other things she did.

“I-.” What was she supposed to say? Some things she did because he paid her to, but the majority of them she did because she cared. “We’re friends Oliver, I care about you. That’s why I do those things.”

“Chloe,” Oliver stepped forward and leaned over her, supporting himself with both of his hands on the arms of her chair, “I know you care about me, but I want to hear that you care about me as more than a friend.” Just as she opened her mouth to speak he interrupted her. “Don’t make up excuses and don’t lie. If I’m wrong than I can deal with it. But I want the truth.” When she didn’t say anything he decided to try a more forceful tactic. “I’m going to kiss you; all you have to do is either slap me or kiss me back.” At his words she tried to speak again but his mouth was already on hers.

His lips pressed against hers then pulled back, but she could still feel his warm breath brushing against her lips. Chloe breathed in deeply and looked up at him with wide eyes. She paused just for a moment, running over all the reasons that what he had just done was so wrong. But Oliver was right, what had they been thinking the past three years? Chloe threaded her hands through his blond hair and yanked his head back down to her.

Oliver was startled at first but it didn’t take him long to recover. He was soon pulling her up and out of the chair and wrapping her body in his arms.

Chloe wrapped her arms around his neck and attempted to pull herself up and closer to his height but it was a lost cause. Then his hands were sliding down and over here backside and she found herself being lifted up and placed on his desk. For a while his hands traveled over her body, but never going to far. It was still enough to drive her crazy and make her pull him closer with her legs around his waste.

It was Oliver who finally pulled away. As much as he appreciated her response, if she succeeded in unbuttoning his shirt as she had begun to do then he didn’t know if he would be able to stop. “Chloe.” She opened her eyes and looked up at him. For a moment he wasn’t able to speak. Her eyes were glassy, lips swollen, chest heaving, and her skirt pushed up her thighs to accommodate her legs being wrapped around his legs. “Didn’t you say I was free tomorrow night?”

His words didn’t fully penetrate the lust clouding her mind. Slowly, she dropped her legs from his waste and came back to herself. “Yea.”

“Well then maybe you can block tomorrow night off. I have plans to take this woman I know to dinner.” A smile slowly lit up her face.

“You want to take me out tomorrow night?” Chloe asked a little more giddily then she would have liked.

“Tomorrow night.” Oliver pressed a kissed to the side over here neck. “And the next night.” Then another kiss further up. “And the night after that.” He pressed a kiss to her jaw line. “And then every night after that.” He pressed his lips softly against her lips and pulled away. “And all the days in-between.”

Chloe smirked. “Considering I have control over your schedule I think I can arrange that.”

“I thought you could.” Oliver smiled back as he kissed her again.

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Poison: Chloe/Oliver (NC-17) Chapter 6

Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:11:40 GMT

Title: Poison
Author: Genevieve
Pairing: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Adult Sexual Content and Violence
Spoilers: None
Short summary: When The Green Arrow is accidentally exposed to potentially lethal doses of a drug designed to enhance strength and aggression, he’s headed for self-destruction. His newfound happiness with Chloe, his friendships, and his very life are all at stake. Can Chloe help save the man she loves? And when all is said and done, can all that Oliver Queen holds dear, survive the damage he’s caused?

Chapter 6 is up, here's the link: http://gen717.livejournal.com/43970.html

Give A Little 1/1

Wed, 25 Jun 2008 05:54:04 GMT

Title: Give A Little.
Rating: K
Summary: A Samurai, a half naked Oliver, and a resisting Chloe.
Notes: I put the on ff.net a while back but I think I forgot to post it on here.

“What happened?” Chloe followed Oliver as he made his his way to the bathroom.

“I’m fine.”

“Not.” AC piped up. “Some crazy guy with a Samurai sword got his back.”

“Are you okay?” She stopped in the doorway and watched as he unzipped the vest. As he started to pull it off he winced. “Hold on.” She hurried to his side and slowly slipped the vest off. After carefully sliding it off both arms she dropped the ruined leather vest to the ground and lifted her hand to touch the long gash.

“No!” He spun around and grabbed her hand. “Don’t touch me.”

“I’m fine Oliver. I can control it okay?” She knew his concern over her healing ability. He’d seen it for himself when they brought back a dead Bart a year ago. There had been no time to explain. She just told him to call Clark and that everything would be okay. When she had woken up he had been furious with her. For not only not telling him about her ability and it’s side effects, but about the fact that no one had any idea if she would permanently die one day. “Look, go out there and sit down. I’ll get the first aid kit.” Luckily he obeyed. Usually he was like a cranky child when he got wounded. He hated being reminded of the fact that he was only mortal.

When she got out the other guys were standing around surveying the deep gash. “Okay, come on, out. This isn’t some peep show.”

“I’d like a peep show.” Bart with a grin.

“I’m serious. Ya’ll go home.” They grumbled a little bit but left quietly. “Okay.” As she started cleaning the wound she became well away of the fact that he was only half dressed and quickly tried to think of something else besides his body. “So a Samaria? That’s different.”

“Yea, but not to cool when he tries to take off your head. I was lucky I got far enough away to shoot him with an arrow.” When the wound burned he winced slightly. “I’m not going to need stitches will I?” Oliver Queen couldn’t afford to go to the hospital and explain a huge wound like that.

“I don’t think so. But we might want to keep an eye on it. You might want to take off a couple of nights so it will heal.” The irritated sigh she got from him was expected. He hated to be laid up. “Well then next time you see a Samurai coming run.” She finished bandaging him up in silence and when she was through she stepped back. “Alright, that does it. But I’m sure it will have to be changed during the night.”

Oliver spun around in the chair and raised an eyebrow. “And who is going to do that?”

She could see where this was going and quickly shook here head. “You figure it out.”

“You could stay.” He knew the answer. She quickly shook her head.

“I don’t think so.” Knowing that he wouldn’t just give up that easily she quickly tried to make an escape but he stilled her with his hands on her thighs. He opened his legs and pulled here in-between them causing her to stumble slightly and place her hands on his shoulders to steady herself. “Oliver.” She warned.

“Oh come on Chloe. Give a little. Just one night. I’m not expecting much. Just some company and a cute blond to sleep in my bed with me.” She quickly shook her head.

“No, bed off limits.” But even as she said it his hands slid up her thighs and began making her doubt her own answer.

“Just sleep.” Oliver stood up and took her hand in his. “I swear.” Slowly, he began pulling her towards her bedroom. They stopped in his doorway and he turned to her.

“I don’t believe you.” She said warily but didn’t pull away. He had to have known it wouldn’t have been hard to convince her.

“Come on, you’ve been killing me for months with this going slow nonsense. I’ve been playing by the rules though. So now it’s your turn to give a little. I’ve sworn off all other woman just for a few kisses here and there. The least I deserve is to be able to sleep in my bed with you.” He’d kill to actually have her. In fact he probably would have killed that Samurai for the chance. But she wasn’t going to let that happen yet.

“Just sleeping?” She asked again. His only response was a smile and gently yank on her hand as pulled her the rest of the way into his room, shutting the door behind them.

The Abandoned Hero 7/?

Tue, 24 Jun 2008 21:33:30 GMT

Title: The Abandoned Hero 7/?
Rating: NC-17 (later, I promise)
Summary: Takes place after Season 7. Oliver gets Chloe released from prison and presents her with a proposal. Reluctantly, she must accept. Little does she know of Oliver's other intentions.
Notes: Here are you answers. I'd like to say I'd have another chapter up tonight, but I don't exactly have anything planned out for the next chapter so I may be at a halt for the moment.

It was late in the morning when Chloe woke up. There was no sound outside her room and she had the sneaking suspicion that she was the only one there. It would have made sense, Oliver taking off without telling her. If he had, she would have insisted on leaving to. Once she had exited the guest room it didn’t take long for her answer. A note was taped to the door.

Had some work to do. I won’t be gone long. I called everyone in; they should be arriving in a couple of hours. That includes boyscout. Do me a favor and stay in.

Oliver

By the team she could only assume he meant the Justice League. Chloe surveyed the townhouse and quickly realized he had locked her in again. It was a nice prison, but a prison none the less. He was taking quite a lot of liberties with her life and she’d had enough. She had two options. Try to get out of there, or try find out what the hell was going on. In the end she decided she needed answers.

Chloe had spent a little while searching his computer but she knew from the beginning that probably would be a waste of time. He knowingly wouldn’t leave anything on there. Next, she started searching the townhouse. As much as she hated poking about his personnel office it didn’t stop her. Considering he had her locked up in his townhouse she figured she had the right. Yet still nothing turned up. Her last stop was his Green Arrow room. She had purposely left that for last figuring it would hold nothing of interesst. There was nothing much in there besides his gear and his work out equipment. On one of the tables laid a couple of bows and arrows. Then she saw his glasses. Her stomach clenched in anticipation and she held her breath. How many times had he used his glasses to record video of a site? Fearing he would somehow come home any minute she snatched them up and ran out the room.

It had only taken her moments to get his glasses hooked up to the computer. Was there nothing on them and was that why he left them out or did he really just forget?

It wasn’t long before she had rewound the video to before he entered her building. It was when he pulled up to her street that she starting watching. As she watched the greenish video and followed Oliver’s path up the building across the street she couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing there. He didn’t seem in that much of a rush so he couldn’t have known about the men after her. What the hell was he doing there? When he reached the roof a man dressed in fully black was kneeling down, looking strait at her building. As the audio began she turned up the volume.

“Jamison, status.”

There was a short pause which Chloe suspected was someone responding.

“Proceed with caution. We suspect she may be under heavy guard.”

Oliver than began to move closer then stopped.

“Yes Mr. Luthor. They’re moving in now. Project Akeso is underway.”

After that, Oliver knocked the man out and was across the street in moments. At that point she turned it off and sat there in silence. She knew Lex had been involved, but what was Project Akeso? After shaking off her initial shock she began searching Oliver’s computer again. With something to work with now she might have better luck.

After almost an hour of searching though she hung her head in defeat, nothing. He had to know something about it though. If he hadn’t he would have questioned her, ask her for help to discover what Project Akeso was. That only led her to believe that he did know what it was and didn’t want her to know. With slight annoyance Chloe tapped her nails at the desk and then opened up the internet. With a roll of her eyes she opened up a search engine and typed in “akeso”. She felt a little ashamed of herself for falling back on a simple search engine but had already exhausted all of her resources. The first link that popped explained everything.

ACESO (AKESO): The Greek Goddess of Healing & Curing

Healing. Chloe ground her jaw and dug her fingernails into her palm, not even wincing at the pain. It was all she could do to stop from throwing something. Then it was as if she was in a movie, because just as she was finally ready to release her anger on something the door opened.

Oliver hardly had time to duck as something flew at this head. “What the hell are you doing?!”

“Trying to kill you!” Chloe hoped off the stool and walked towards him.

Thinking she was ready to make a run for it he shut the door, but she didn’t make a move for the door and instead stopped in front of him. The flying object he had been able to avoid but not her hand connecting with his face. She’d never been openly angry with him which explained why he just stood there in shock.

“Don’t worry, you don’t have to ask.” Chloe walked back to the computer and grabbed his glasses. “I saw the video from before I was attacked. I have a few questions about what Project Akeso is, but I did figure out what it meant. Goddess of healing and curing.” She paused for a moment to see if he would acknowledge anything she just said but he just stood there in silence. “You know don’t you!? You know about me! You know I’m meteor infected!”

Denying it would have been stupid. If he did she would only hate him and that would only make his mission harder plus make him miserable. “Yes.”

She had suspected he was holding something back but she didn’t realize how much. “Why?” He said nothing and that was a first clue that there was something else. “What is Project Akeso?” Still nothing. “Do you know what it is?” Just as she opened his mouth she started again. “I’m warning you Oliver, if you lie to me this is it. I won’t stay in Star City. You’re protecting me from something but I won’t leave my life in the hands of a liar. I’ll leave for good.”

She would probably leave for good when she found out what he was about to give up. Oliver walked forward and took her hand. “Come on.”

Somehow she expected him to throw her in a room and lock her there. But instead he pulled her into his own bedroom. It hadn’t been often that she had been in there and she couldn’t help surveying the king size bed. It gave her mixed feelings that she knew weren’t appropriate. They passed the bed and went into his large walk in closet and didn’t stop until they reached the wall. She was about to question him but he released her hand and reached towards the ceiling. He must have done something because the wall slid away to reveal a variety of safes. When he kneeled down on the floor she did the same.

“Watch.” Oliver turned the dials and watched her out of the corner of his eye.

10-3-86. Chloe looked up at him as he opened the door. “That’s my birthday.”

“I know.” Oliver pulled out a stack of folder and sat on the floor of the closet. As she sat next to him he opened the top folder. “In case you weren’t aware I got stranded on an island about ten years ago. I found where my parents crashed and a letter from her. He held it up to her then laid it back down. “It was mostly telling me goodbye and how much they loved me and were proud of me.” Chloe’s face seemed to soften at his words. She didn’t know much about his time on that island and probably had no idea about him discovering a letter. “Then she mentioned something about the Traveler and Project Akeso. As you know they didn’t know who the traveler was. But she and my father knew something the others involved with Veritas didn’t They knew the first meteor shower wasn’t a mistake. It was sent to infect the people of Smallville for the only one reason, to infect one person with the power to heal Chloe.”

“No, Oliver.” Chloe shook her head. “People don’t plan meteor showers.”

“They do if they are from another planet.” Oliver took the picture out from underneath the letter and held it. “That wasn’t it, she asked me to find a woman name Moira Sullivan. She was the only other one aware of the real purpose of the meteor shower. She also asked me to watch over Moira’s daughter, the one infected with the power.”

“Oliver, my mom…” Chloe shook her head again. She would have known something. “My mom never said anything.”

“Look.” He held out the picture he held in his hand. “This is just one of the photos taken by security and the newspaper of my parent’s funeral. I’ve got more if you want to see them.”

It didn’t take long for her to realize who was in the picture. A black marker had encircled a woman and little girl in the picture. It was her and her mother. “No.” Chloe shook her head. “I mean this doesn’t make any sense.”

“Project Akeso isn’t just about you. It was about infecting a human with the power to heal and protect the Traveler, Chloe. Jor-El, Clark’s real farther, knew Clark wouldn’t be totally invincible. You were infected because Jor-El knew you would befriend Clark and because you’d willingly give your life to save him. Jor-El had counted on that.”

She felt used. Chloe would have been angry with Oliver if she wasn’t so angry with the rest of the world. “So,” Chloe began shakily, not sure if she was prepared for the answer, “that’s why you brought me here. To keep me safe, in case something happens to Clark.”

There was the hurt he had been dreading for a very long time. His roll in it all had made him miserable, but he didn’t know how it felt to be used in the way she had been. “No. I want to help Clark, but my mother asked me to protect you. Not force you to save Clark’s life. There intention was to save the traveler. But they don’t know you.” The hurt in her face had been replaced by sadness. The tears that had begun pooling in hers spilled over onto her pale cheeks. “I’m just here to keep you safe. What you do with your life is up to you.” Against his better judgment he reached a hand up and wiped the tears away. “Chloe, I’m sorry. I just, I didn’t know how to tell you.” She didn’t seem as angry as he had at firsts feared. With caution, he reached out for her. When she didn’t protest and scooted next to him he wrapped her in his arms.

Chloe buried her face in his chest and cried softly. It had always been such a comfort to know that Clark was strong. But did even Jor-El predict his downfall. What would it take to heal someone like Clark. She had never thought about that. “I don’t like dying. I don’t know what would happen if I healed Clark.” She sobbed into his chest knowing that if it came down to it she would do it. She’d have no choice. Clark had the ability to save thousands of people. How could she not give her life for her friend?

“That won’t happen.” Oliver kissed her hair and leaned his head back against the wall. Neither one of them knew what was going on between them, but he knew one thing, he couldn’t lose her.