Hello everyone.

Here I am with the first installment of my new story.

I won't be as consistent with this one as with my previous work, I would honestly be happy if I manage to pull one chapter per month, so please bear with me.

I would love for you to review to let me know if I should keep going, if you would like to read more.

I have an idea as to where I am going with it, but nothing too precise yet.

I really hope you'll like it. And I'll stop keeping from reading. :)

Chapter 1

"Fuck!"

The air got caught in her lungs as he pinned her hard against the wall, his manhood pressed against her pelvis through his black pants and his mouth smacking against her lips. She ran her fingers into his hair bringing him closer, their tongues were dancing, rolling around the other, sucking it, and biting it. She rocked her hips against him and when he groaned in anticipation she couldn't help the smirk that appeared on her face.

Her hands left his hair and ran down his torso until they reached the belt holding the two sides of his Black Knight jacket. She unfastened the belt as she caught his lower lip between her teeth. She pushed the jacket off his shoulders and the heavy material fell on the dirty floor of what she had been calling her home for months now.

They parted for a moment but not long as he immediately pushed her head back so he could access her neck. He started drawing her jawline until he reached her pulse and sucked it. Regina let out a heavy moan as her fingers busied themselves around his waistband unbuckling the belt of his pants.

He was hard. And when her hand found his length, and her fingers closed around it, he grew even harder letting curses out of his mouth. He moved his hand down her side and found the button of her pants. It didn't take him a second to lift her and put her harshly on the table as he grabbed her left leg to take off her boot.

The brunette rose a bit, leaning on her elbows as she looked at him with fierce desire. Her inner thighs was on fire which was ironic because she was already getting wet down there. She bit her lower lip as he left her –now shoeless- feet to come between her legs. He grabbed her mouth into another passionate kiss before lifting her for a second, time for him to slide the pants off her butt and then he got rid of the piece of clothes, tossing it somewhere.

"I knew you weren't really there to hand me to her." Regina purred looking at him mischievously. "I'm way too good in bed." She added with her smirk.

"I wouldn't exactly call that a bed." The Black Knight said ending his sentence with a groan as Regina found his length again.

The brunette smirked wider at his face and let out a small chuckle when he kissed her hard again. He pulled her hips against him and he could feel her wetness against his now completely free cock. He pushed her down on the table holding her head with one hand so he could kiss her again.

With the other hand he grabbed his manhood and presented it at her entrance before thrusting hard inside.

"Oh!" Regina let out in a surprise yet satisfied groan. David paused a second to check if he had hurt her but she moving her hips against his reassured him immediately. The knight therefore kept thrusting harder and harder.

She closed her eyes shut tilting her head and arching her back. Her hands ran over her body and found the belt holding her fur vest. She unbuckled it and took the vest off as well as the flax blouse underneath.

David looked at her with hunger as her hips kept rolling against him and her hands found her breasts and started rubbing them.

"Fuck!" He let out as he grabbed her hips and lifted her. The brunette's eyes shot open in surprise and she found herself once again pinned on the wall. She bit her lip and hooked her legs around his waist.

"Yes Charming!" She let out as she puts her hands on the wall to hold herself still. He kept thrusting again and again. She was the first one to hit her climax, his sobriquet rolling on her tongue and then he followed her soon after grabbing and biting one of her nipple that was balancing in front of him.

The two both fell on the ground completely out of breath. Regina looked at the top of her tree trunk to steady her heart as her tongue licked her lips. She turned to look at him who was already standing up.

"You surpassed yourself I must say, Charming." She let out smirking and biting her lower lip as she watched him get dressed, pulling his shirt back into his pants. He was hot. God he was hot! He put his jacket back on and fastened his belt around it.

The brunette stood up still completely bare and walked towards him. He frowned as she brought her hand up in his hair. She pulled it off holding a dead leave. She gave him a small smile that turned into a sneer as his gaze fell onto her breasts that were still rising up and down, her breathing still uneven.

She got closer to him pressing her chest on his and tickling his neck with the leave. The knight's breath got caught in his throat as he looked at her and saw the lust in her eyes. She wanted more and he wanted more as well.

He put his hands on her hips and pushed her back against the wall. He wanted to pin her again and thrust hard inside her but he couldn't.

He parted from her and she let out a disappointed sigh but she kept the smile on her face.

"Stay safe." He let out before grabbing the sheath he had thrown on the floor when he arrived and walking out of her 'home'.

"Wouldn't want you to miss me too much." She let out smiling.

He rolled his eyes but kept on walking. Regina let out a small chuckle as she fell onto the ground once again.

…

Regina was just coming back to the tree trunk with a bunch of berries when she heard a noise. She frowned and hid behind a tree putting the fruits down and pulling her bow off her shoulder. She grabbed an arrow and aimed it towards the noise.

Her brow furrowed as she saw a boy –twelve years old or thirteen- at the entrance of her 'home'. She started walking towards him stealthily.

"Hello!" The boy called. "Is anyone here?"

"Turn around slowly." The brunette demanded when she was close enough.

The boy paused and slowly turned to face her.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"My name is Henry…And I'm your son."

Regina's scrunched her nose at his assertion. Her son?! What the hell was he talking about?

"I don't have a son." She said still aiming the arrow towards him.

"You do." Henry said. He took a deep breath. "It's a long story but you have to give me a chance to explain."

Regina started walking around him, scrutinizing him. He was wearing very strange clothes. His pants were of a very weird fabric she had never seen before.

"Walk towards the tree over there." She urged motioning the tree next to which she had put the berries.

Henry frowned but obeyed. He didn't want to piss her off even though he was certain she would never hurt him. Even if she didn't recognize him –he knew deep down that they still had that very special bond one share with their mother and that it will prevent her from harming him.

He arrived by the tree and a satchel with what looked like berries inside.

"Pick it up."

The boy did exactly so.

"You know you don't have to threaten me. You can just ask."

"Keep walking and shut up. Back to the trunk."

Henry sighed and they went inside the trunk. Once inside, the brunette released the pressure she had been exercising on the string of the bow and put it against the wall.

"Put that on the table." She asked still looking him up and down.

Henry put the bag of berries on the table and looked back at her. The brunette frowned and beckoned him to sit. She went to make a fire and lit up some candles.

"So." She started, sitting down facing him. "You're my son."

Henry nodded with a smile.

"I don't have a son."

"You do. You just don't remember."

"I forgot that I had a son." Regina asked letting out a chuckle.

Henry nodded not getting flustered as he put his hand inside the pocket of his jacket.

"What are you doing?" The brunette asked immediately, on guard in case he was pulling out a weapon.

"Relax." Henry said chuckling. "It's just a picture." He said showing it to her.

Regina's crease between her eyebrows deepened.

"What's that?"

"A picture. Here this is you and there it's me. You adopted me when my biological mother –Emma, she is the savior– gave me up for adoption."

"How do… It's a painting?" The thief asked with wide eyes.

"Of sorts. So do you believe me?" Henry asked hopeful. If he couldn't make his mom believe him then there was no way anyone who trust him.

Regina looked at him intensely for a few seconds before crossing her arms over her chest.

"And why don't I remember?"

"You were cursed…Of sorts."

"You've got a lot of 'of sorts' going on here."

"It's complicated." The boy took a deep breath. "Here is the thing. We were living in a town called Storybrooke in Maine but there was a guy called the Author. His job is to write you guys' stories but he wanted to change things so he wrote another book and everyone in the town got trapped in it with a new storyline. I woke up alone in Storybrooke and I found out what the author had done so I opened a door in the book and got sucked into it. So did the Author who just tried to kill me."

"You do realize that this is nonsense, right?!" Regina let out.

"But I'm telling you."

"That we're trapped inside a book."

"Yeah!" Henry nodded holding onto the picture of him and his mom.

"And I'm supposed to live in a place called Maine?" The brunette continued throwing her hands up and letting them fall back on her thighs. "Where I became your adoptive mother after someone named Emma gave you up?"

Regina tilted her head to the side and looked at him suggestively.

"Come on mom…" Henry tried. "You can remember."

That was when she realized it. This was all a trap. The 'picture' thing with her face on it. This screamed magic and the only person who owed such power and had a grudge against her was the Evil Queen.

"Now that I think about it…" She started standing up and closing the distance between them. "This does make me wonder…" She grabbed the knife tied to her belt as she gazed into his eyes, "one thing."

Henry looked at her hopeful until he felt the cold blade against his throat.

"Who sent you?" Regina threatened.

"Mom please. Nobody sent me."

"Stop calling me that!" Regina said raising her voice. "You're working for the Queen."

"No I'm trying to help you."

"Help me what?"

"Find your happy ending." Regina frowned. He swallowed hard. "In my world we call that operation mongoose."

Regina pressed the knife on his throat forcing him to throw his head back and she looked at him. She suddenly let out a chuckle and released him.

"That's a very silly name." She said putting her knife between her belt and her vest.

"Well it was your idea."

"You actually believe this." Regina realized.

Henry nodded.

"So you're crazy!"

"No! You have to find your true love."

Regina started laughing out loud as she went back to sit behind the table.

"My true love." She said shaking her head. "Just that, huh?! Well kid…you're wasting your time." She added grabbing a berry and shoving it down her throat before standing up, taking her bow and arrows and heading back into the forest.

Henry frowned and stood up. He jogged and caught up with her.

"Argh! Stop following me! Whatever world you think you're from –go back there!" Regina said waving her hand.

"What do you mean I'm wasting my time?" Henry insisted as he carefully avoided the rocks.

"I don't have a true love. I –never will." The brunette let out with sorrow.

She shook her head and kept walking. She needed to get to the road before the carriage arrived.

"Yes you do." Henry said. "His name is Robin Hood. I think the only way for us to escape the book is for you to find him in a tavern and give him a True Love's kiss. True Love's kiss –it can fix anything."

Regina turned around laughing and looked at him.

"Wow. You really are crazy."

"I'm not. You have to believe me mom."

The brunette sighed.

"Look kid." She said putting a hand on his shoulder. "You seem like a nice boy and clearly you believe all this…nonsense. But this," She said motioning everything around her, "is the real world. And I, have to get to the road."

"Wait!" Henry stopped her before she turned around.

"What?"

"C…I know you don't believe me but –can I stay with you? I –I don't have anywhere else to go."

"Didn't you say I was your adoptive mother? Why don't you go and find your real mother?"

"I…I don't know where she is." Henry admitted lowering his head.

Regina sighed once again and hovered for a few seconds.

"Fine!" She let out closing her eyes.

Henry looked up with a smile.

"But only for a night." She said raising her index. "Tomorrow you're out of my way."

The boy brought his left hand behind his back and crossed his fingers.

"Promise."

Good!" Regina said with a nod. She looked around. "Now go hide behind that tree." She said pointing at it. "You can't be in my way when I'm robbing this car–" She was stopped by the sound of horses galloping.

"Damn they're here. Go hide. Now."

…

"So you're a thief?" Henry asked as Regina was cooking a rabbit they saw on the way back to the trunk.

"Well I have to feed myself when there aren't enough game in the forest. Plus…I'm planning on going on a trip." She closed her eyes. "Why am I even telling you that?"

"Because I'm your son."

Regina sighed and looked at him from the corner of the eyes.

"You have to stop saying."

"But it's the truth."

"Come on, sit down." The brunette said motioning the small bench behind the table.

Henry executed himself and Regina gave him a plate with a thigh of rabbit with some mashed berries.

"Thanks." He said with a small smile.

The brunette sat facing him with a plate of her own and she took the thigh and bit in it. Henry looked at her and couldn't help but laugh. Regina frowned as she swallowed the piece.

"What?" She asked.

"It's just…I am not accustomed to see you being so… I don't know…I've never seen you eat with your hands. It's fun."

"Glad you are enjoying yourself."

Henry smiled.

"I'm glad I found you. It makes me be less worried to be with you." He shrugged his shoulders. "I just feel safe."

Regina couldn't help but smile at the boy's sweetness.

"Come on. Eat now."

Henry nodded with a chuckle and he grabbed the rabbit thigh and ate a piece.

They ate peacefully and sometimes Henry would chat up about something. Regina had to admit that he was a good companion. Yes he certainly was crazy with all this nonsense he kept talking about but he was sweet and funny. Plus he had been a while since she had had someone to talk to. Of course she had David but –well they weren't meeting to do chit-chat. It was more of a fuck-and-go kind of thing.

The brunette lowered her eyes and a small smile played on her lips at the thought. She knew the knight didn't care about her, he couldn't even if he wanted…he literally didn't have a heart but she wished he cared, at least a little bit.

"What is it?" Henry asked as he noticed his mom's face. The vein on her forehead was showing and it only did whenever she was thinking hard on something.

Regina snapped back into reality at the sound of the boy's voice.

"Nothing." She said clearing her throat. "Come on, you should try to sleep."

"Do you need some help with the dishes?"

The brunette smirked.

"Aren't you lovable?"

"You raised me well." He answered with a shy smile.

Regina chuckled.

"I'm sure I did. No you can sleep. I'll handle the dishes."

Henry nodded and stood up as well as Regina.

"Here." She said putting some water in a bowl. "Wash your hands and mouth."

Once he was done, she gathered the plates and took a flask she had filled with water in the morning. She was about to go outside to wash the dishes when she felt soft lips kissing her cheek.

She turned her head in shock to look at the boy.

"Goodnight mom." He said simply. "Thank you for letting me stay with you."

Regina nodded absently and Henry went to lie on the makeshift bed. The brunette shook her head to clear her thoughts and finally went outside. After she finished cleaning everything she went back inside. A smile appeared on her face at the sight of Henry sound asleep.

The young woman put the plates away careful not to make too much noise. She put out the fire and blew on some candles only letting two of them lit up. She went next to Henry and grabbed a small cover to put on his body. She smiled. What if he was right? Did she really have a son?

Regina shook her head. That was silly. She laid down on her back and closed her eyes slowly falling asleep.