Girls Night Out

Banner By: Stacy

Title: Girls Night Out
Rating: R
Author: Sxymami0909
Fandom: Smallville
Pairing: Oliver/Chloe
Word Count: 1,300
Prompt: Drunk Chloe, hilarity ensuses from Soapfan101 (Featured Video Contest Winner)



A loud clattered pulled Oliver from his sleep. He shifted, glanced at the clock and groaned. What the hell was that noise and who the hell was in his apartment at three thirty in the morning? Better question was how’d they get in? He pushed the sheets off of his body and got up.

He walked out of his room and down the hallway when he heard a grunt, a soft giggle and a ‘sorry Mr. Chair’ He frowned and stopped momentarily. He knew that voice. When he walked out and flicked on the living room light blonde hair whipped around the light obviously startling her.

“Chloe?”

She grinned.

“Ollie! I was lookin’ for ya.”

He took her in and bit his lip to suppress a smirk. Her blonde curls were slightly mused, the

black silk dress she wore had a thick green belt at the waist and she had on some of the highest stilettos he’d ever seen her wear.

The only word Oliver could think of to describe her current state of dress was delicious. She teetered over to him on unsteady legs, face flush, pupils dilated, and mischief in her eyes.

Halfway to him her body tilted and Oliver closed the distance between them hands gripping her hips to steady her. She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, lifting ever so slightly on her toes and whispering by his ear.

“Mmm my hero.”

He couldn’t keep the grin off his face that time and he moved back slightly so they were looking at each other. Yup, she was definitely drunk. She smelled like a mixture of fruit and vodka, maybe gin he wasn’t sure.

“I thought you were having a girl’s night with Lois tonight.”

She nodded.

“I did! We went out to some club or other. Ohmygod Ollie…we did karaoke! We sang ‘I Am Woman’,” she giggled and licked her lips before pressing herself flush against him, voice lowering, “and then I came back here…cause I was in the mood for some Ollie lovin’”

Oliver actually did chuckle at that while shaking his head. There were very few times he and Chloe drank enough to actually get drunk, but on occasion when she went out with Lois he’d seen the day after hangover’s and they weren’t pretty.

He was almost positive Lois was a bad influence on his level headed girlfriend, but since he’d never gotten the opportunity to see Chloe this way it was nice seeing as she’d taken care of him in his drunken stupors plenty of times before.

Amusement colored his voice, eyes full of warmth as he looked down at the woman clinging to his naked torso.

“How much did you have to drink Professor?”

She gave him a thoughtful look for about three seconds before shrugging.

“Does it matter? Lois called Clark to pick her up and I hopped into a cab and came all the way here…Why are we still talking?”

She leaned in and pressed her lips against his. He wrapped his arms around her returning the kiss, but not allowing her to deepen it. She whined against him small hands sliding down his chest to the waist of his drawstring pajama pants.

He stopped her hands and scrunched her nose at him.

“We should probably get you to bed.”

She nodded enthusiastically.

“To bed sounds like a very good idea Mr. Queen.”

He smiled and tapped her on the nose.

“I could be so bad right now…really I could, but I’m going to control my dirty mind since I don’t think you’d appreciate me having you do all the naughty things you wouldn’t normally let me do, in the morning.”

Chloe raised an eyebrow and shifted her hot breath now on his neck. She placed several kisses there before lifting back up on her toes causing her balance to falter. Oliver’s hands were back on her waist and he felt hot air against his ear.

“I don’t want you to control it. I came here because I want to get laid Ollie…if you don’t wanna help me out I can always go somewhere else…”

She started to move away, but his grip tightened, jaw clenching as he looked down on her. Normally she would have seen the warning in his eyes, but she was too far gone to notice. She felt warm and free and all she wanted to do was have a little fun.

“You’re playing with fire Chloe.”

“Hmm maybe I wanna get burned Ollie.”

She was out of her mind and the worst part was it turned him on. He wanted to grab her, slam her against the wall and take her hard. He wanted to burry himself in her heat and make her scream his name until she couldn’t anymore.

Her silky voice cut through his thoughts as one of her hands drew circles on his stomach. He took a deep breath and blew it out slowly, attempting to calm down.

“I want you….”

He sighed. She was relentless.

“Chlo…if you still want me in the morning I’m all yours. Come on its late or early depending on how you look at it. Let’s get to bed.”

She bit her lip, her hands dropping and taking one of his in her. She brought their entwined hands to her leg and moved it up bunching the hem of her dress as she continued to drag it up. He swallowed hard as their eyes met.

“I’m not wearing any panties.”

Oliver let out a groan.

“Are you trying to kill me?”

Her seductress act was suddenly dropped when she burst out into another fir of giggles.

“Well in France they do call the orgasm le petit mort,” she giggled again as Oliver rolled his eyes, “the little death.”

“Only you can make spouting off random facts sexy Sidekick.”

“So come on jolly green giant…show this girl what’s in that quiver.”

Her pursed his lips to keep from laughing. She slid their hands a little higher and when his fingers met bare flesh he broke. She squealed as he threw her over his shoulder. She grinned and he slapped her ass lightly, his voice matter of fact.

“I want you to know that I’m never going to let you live that little comment down. Now I see why you usually go home after drinking with Lois…who knew you were so devious?”

“I knew!”

He chuckled and headed down the hall to his bedroom.

“I’ll bet.”

He made it back to his room, tossed the blonde on his bed, shut the lights and then moved onto the bed hands slowly gliding up the smooth flesh of hers legs, spreading them so he could fit between them. He hovered over her and as he leaned down to kiss her he froze at the sound of a light snore.

No…there was no way she just fell asleep on him. It wasn’t possible…that was less than five minutes. He shifted turning on the lamp by the bed and sure enough Chloe was passed out head lulled to the side. Oliver groaned before moving her into a more comfortable position.

He unbuckled her shoes and tossed them aside before plopping on the bed next to her. He glanced at the clock. Great it was now four in the morning and he was wide awake and horny.

He punched at his pillow before laying back on it and trying to calm his body down and go back to sleep. Fifteen minutes later he was still awake. He growled tossing the covers off his body before heading toward the bathroom.

It looked like he’d be starting his day early. Thank god for cold showers…This was all Lois’s fault and she was so going to pay for this. He really hated girl’s night.

Guys Night Out