Shafted Quiver

The Elevator Shaft

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: Oliver convinces a young Roy Harper that he would be perfect as his personal assistant, they don’t get too far before they are pleasuring each other. 

“Welcome to Queen consolidated kid.” Diggle stated shaking Roy’s hand. 

“Thank you.” Roy stated a little overwhelmed. Oliver smirked at the awe in Roy’s voice. He had felt it necessary to keep the boy he had found the need to fuck in an alley for the last few nights close during the day as well. It was not hard to find him in the Glades and convince him he was perfect for his personal assistant. 

“Come with me up to my Office Roy, that is where you will be doing most of your work.”  Oliver explained. Roy nodded and stepped into the elevator with Oliver. The door closed and for the first two levels nothing happened. 

Roy felt a magnetic pull towards Oliver. As the elevator raised to the 3rd floor Roy stepped closer to his new boss. Unfortunately the door opened. A young man stepped into the elevator and smiled brightly at Roy. 

Roy suddenly was in a conversation with the young man and saw Oliver increasingly getting frustrated and dare he think jealous of the man’s attention. Roy smiled inwardly and ignored Oliver’s tensioned jawline. As the door opened on the 8th floor Oliver hit the paper’s the man was holding out of his hand they fell out side the elevator’s open door. The young man ran after them and the elevator door closed behind him. 

Roy was about to comment on Oliver’s actions when the elevator jerked to a stop as Oliver slammed on the emergency button and then all Roy could feel was his new boss’s body pressing him up against the side of the elevator. 

“Is this one of the perks of being a billionaire’s personal assistant?” Roy asked with a gasp as Oliver’s throat constricted around his cock. Oliver hummed a response Roy spilled into his mouth. 

Oliver slowly kissed up Roy’s body letting Roy come down from the effects of his release. As Oliver kissed him deeply Roy felt a familiarity with the man that he didn’t think he should have. He smelt familiar yet this should have been the first time he kissed this man or tasted his cum on his lips. Roy was turned around and pressed up against the side of the elevator. His ass was exposed and a dick pressed into his hole. 

“Kid you make me want to do so many wrong things with your body.” Oliver groaned against his neck as he tried to resist penetrating him with out preparation. 

“Please boss, fuck me, show me what I need to do to keep my job.” Roy played along. 

Oliver groaned and gave in. He placed two fingers at Roy’s mouth and Roy eagerly sucked them in making them slick with split. Oliver quickly moved the fingers to his ass and pushed in harshly, the elevator emergency call box was ringing someone on the 1st floor had noticed the elevator had stopped, they didn’t have much time. Oliver prepared Roy hitting his prostrate a few times to make sure Roy was just on the edge of no return. 

As Roy felt Oliver’s dick push into him the realization that this was not his first time with the man dawned on him. Roy couldn’t think straight from his new found knowledge of who his fuck hero really was. Oliver’s quick penetrating movements wasn’t helping him think of anything else but the pleasure it was giving him. He needed this, to finally realize his hero was also a man who came out of the shadows and wore more then just green leather. 

Their orgasms were intense and marked the elevator wall. The security guards on the first level shook his head and shrugged, Oliver Queen was at it again with another personal assistant. Not a surprise and the extra mum money was enough to delete the copy of the video off security tapes, though he might have made a copy for his personal archive.