Fucking Makeup
For anon who asked for a part two to Fucking Mistake
The end part to Fucking Mistake. I have a small middle part where the girls try and make her feel better and maybe do some silly stuff but I know how much you guys like angst.
Also angry Roy sex. I like to think most sex with Roy is angry Roy sex. If he’s not mad at you, he’s mad he’s not having sex with you.
Maia is @royslittleharper‘s character
To say Maia iced out Roy would be an understatement. She FROZE him out. To the point that she even refused to talk to Arsenal too. The Original Roy Harper was not pleased.
“Dude! I can’t even get her voicemail because she blocked my number!”
“I know she did that to me too.”
“Yeah well, I’m not the one who slept with Jade!”
“I know OK! Don’t act like I don’t fucking get she’s upset”
“Well fix it!”
Maia hadn’t just left her apartment, she had left Star City. Going to Gotham where Faith was. While upset that Maia was upset, was a little excited that she got to get a roommate while her sister Jennifer was away in New York.
For weeks the league had also kept Maia away, worried she would take her anger out on a mission.
Or that was the case until she got a message from Flash that they needed help getting information out of Icicle Jr. It was something small but it was something.
It was quite in the watch tower as Maia made her way down the holding sell. It had been quite in the world at the moment really. Most of the League was in their own cities stopping petty crime or training for the next large who knows what attack.
However, the holding cell was just as empty as the tower. Confused she took a closer look at the cell where Icicle Jr was SUPPOSED to be.
“What?” she mumbled looking into the holding cell. The door suddenly opened and someone pushed her forward. Spinning around she struck out to be blocked by the one and only Roy Harper.
“Let me go!” Maia hissed, the glass in the cell already slowly frosting over.
“Oh so you talking to me again?” he said pushing her up against the wall of the holding cell.
She turned away angry. Her heart was beating so fast she wasn’t sure if it was from drilling or the fact that Roy’s body was basically pressed up against her own.
“Because you need to listen to me, you can’t just ice me out. Not after everything we have been, though. Sure be mad at me, get angry at me or something. God! I would even be ok if you never forgive me. Just acknowledge me and that I fucked up!” he shouted at him.
She turned tears in her eyes. Unsure if they were from her pure anger and frustration or the fact that she hated this. She hated that this is where they had come too. They had been through so much and this is where they ended? She hated what he had done to them.
His eyes grew soft, “I just… I can’t lose you again. I can’t have you not in my life again. Even if that means you will hate me for the rest of my life it is better than not having you in my life.”
“Well maybe I will” she hissed back, “Maybe I will hate you for the rest of my life, or maybe I don’t care, maybe you just saved me from myself. Reminding me how little you mean to me”
He winced taking a deep breath his eyes hard, “you don’t mean that…”
She met his hard eyes with her own, challenging him. Testing him. This was his move, the ball was in his court.
“If you didn’t care you wouldn't care if I did this” and he kissed her hard and passionate cupping her face with his rough hands his thumb caressing her cheek. “I love you Maia” he mumbled between kissing her “only you”
Maia, was also pissed, hurt, and also had a rather strong weakness for Roy. She could keep icing him out pushing him away from her. Or maybe just right now, maybe just let him give her his side of the story. (Which at that moment was a pretty compelling one). But that didn't mean she wasn't going to remind him of what he had done.
Wrapping her arms around him she pulled him closer to her biting his lip hard as he kissed her. “That’s for sleeping with Jade” she hissed as he smiled at her licking the blood off his lip. Leaning forward he roughly kissed her neck.
“I’ll take it” he mumbled trailing down her collarbone.
“And this…” her threats were slowly dissolving as Roy’s kisses trailed down south letting out a soft moan “Fuck Roy….”











