It was easy to get lost in him. To not remember how wrong the situation really was. The way his hand caressed her skin, and how his lips left traces of him all over her body. It had her craving for more of his attention. For him to give her that look in public that made her legs quake and her heart beat a bit more faster. Or how he bite his lip causing her to subtly excuse herself and go to that spot in the forest where they usually met to indulge in one another.
Truly was wrong what they were doing, but it felt so right to be tangled together.
But with the forbidden comes the jealousy and the sense of not belonging. Whenever David and Snow were together, hand and in hand, made Regina's heart drop to her stomach. How Snow stole kisses from those lips the queen wished they were only hers. The surge of jealousy flared, running through her skin like hot lava but she has to pretend it doesn't bother her, resulting in her leaving the room for a certain amount of time until her mind and heart are, once more, in sync and unfeeling.
"I can't keep doing this, David..." She spoke, as his mouth continued working on the skin of her neck. It was one of those moments where she walks out of the room upon seeing the pair together, and he made some excuse to go after her. Her back is pressed against the wall of the dark alley, as she tried to stifle the moans threating to come out. David simply hummed, continuing to lower his mouth, savoring the taste of her, lips like sin marking her skin. Regina throws her head back, her hand in the back of his neck pulling his mouth lower over the mound of her breast. For someone who's saying they needed to stop, she cannot get enough of him. "David..." She whispered into the night, the air on the back of her neck standing at the indecent position they are in. What would happen if someone walked in on them? What would happen if Snow saw them like this? Regina didn't want to think about that, she couldn't think about that. "Kiss me..." She muttered, eyes opening to look at David. He stopped his movements, eyes locking together. The lust, the desire in them had her breath hitching as she pulled his face towards her until their lips met until they spark flew and she could see fireworks behind her eyelids.
"Stop saying we shouldn't do this..." David muttered against her lips and she groaned. He knows the guilt is eating her alive, and still here he is trying to stop her from walking away from him. "I don't think I could go back to not having you, Regina." And it made her feel worse. Regina used his moment to speak to turn them around until his back was pressed against the wall. Lips pressed into a thin line as her eyes assessed him. He looked so goddammed handsome under the glow of the moonlight. His blue eyes sparkled more than ever even if there was only a small amount of blue in them. It made things harder for Regina.
"You know I'm right..." Her right hand was on his neck, slowly moving over his fabric covered chest. When she found the first button, she undid it and so she went on until his chest was exposed. Deft hands ran down his chest, the feeling of skin on skin causing the brunette to hum softly. "Every time we do this, we exposed ourselves, our desires." She muttered leaning forward, mouth closing in on the skin on his neck. Gently she sucked at his pulse point causing David to hiss. "And desires are dangerous. Look at where it got us..." The brunette's hand continue trekking down until she found the waist of his pants, tugging at it. "I cannot deny, I love they way you make me feel. How you feel..." Hand undid his belt, fly, and button. "...And darling to feel so good..." When she finally sneaked her hand into his pants, to his briefs the man hissed even louder, but it wasn't until his manhood was in her palms, stroking from base to tip, did David react putting them in the original position of her against the wall with his mouth on her neck. And oh, it felt so good and so bad she needed to come alive, she needed him but...
"David?" A voice came from the distance and her blissful bubble popped.
"That's my cue..." Regina said, shaking her head. She took her hand out of his pants and shrug. "You should tell your wife to take care of that..." her eyes drifted to his more than an obvious erection.
"Regina -" But it was too late, she had already disappeared, purple smoke enveloping her until she wasn't there anymore. When he looked at himself, he was again fully clothed with a problem in his pants.
"There you are..." Said Snow approaching David with reluctance. "Everything okay?" She asked and he smiled, more like forced himself to smile.
"Yeah. Let us go home, I'm tired..."
When Regina arrived at her mansion, it was with a heavy heart and anger. She had wanted to talk to David, she was determined to stop this nonsense, but one look into his eyes had turned her determination into bullshit and her the dull guilt in her chest into something more she didn't know how to admit to herself.
Falling, and falling fast, this was a recipe for disaster. The worse part? Regina was actually letting the cauldron boil until it flood over and burns them all.
Her newly found friendship with Snow would be destroyed. Henry will look at her with other eyes, and even Emma will hate her.
Sighing, she falls onto the bed, sleep coming quick and she dreamed filled with David Nolan's eyes.