So I have FINALLY written this! I took a while to think about what direction I wanted to take the story in because trust me, I had too many potential ideas. I finally decided and here we go, I really hope you enjoy!
(If you haven't already read it, you may want to read Storybrooke High before reading this. There will be quite a lot of backstory needed. This is set a year after the end of SH, Robin and Regina are in their second year of University. :) )
Thanks for reading and THANK YOU for being so patient and supportive, I would never have been able to come this far without all the people who read and review my stories. It all means the world to me! :)
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Regina pushed the door to their apartment open and looked around, she dropped her bag by the door and turned to look at Robin who had been following her up the stairs. "It's good to be home," she stated, flopping down on the couch and turning to look at him, a grin playing on her face. They'd gone back to their parent's houses for a couple of weeks during the summer, but now there was a week left until Uni started back up again and they decided they might as well move back to Boston and get prepared.
"It really is," he agreed, closing the door behind him as he moved over to her and sat down, picking up her legs and placing them on his lap. "I've missed hearing you cum," he smirked as she kicked him playfully. He was only stating facts, he loved hearing what he was capable of doing to her and the noises she made could quite easily get him hard.
"Oi," Regina giggled, thinking about how they'd had to be quiet again in the bedroom whilst back living with their parents, at least here they could make as much noise as they wanted and not have to worry about their mums or dads overhearing them. Instead, they just had the odd neighbour that lived on the same floor as them but rarely surfaced from his apartment, she had to say at times she forgot he was there, so if he had overheard them, he never said anything.
She looked at Robin and smiled at him, "I must say it's been a struggle keeping quiet for these past two weeks," she bit down on her bottom lip as she moved her legs and knelt on the sofa beside him, leaning over to press her lips to his before shuffling to straddle his lap, her hands moving across his muscles as a moan slipped from her throat. Regina pulled back, biting down on Robin's lip before releasing it and grinning mischievously at him. It was safe to say that in their time living together they had become a lot more experimental in the bedroom, something neither of them were complaining about.
Robin ran his hands over her hips, holding her against him, "I know what you're doing," he groaned, moving against each roll of her hips, "I can tell, just from looking at your face."
"I don't know what you're talking about," she shook her head, the mischievous smirk still present on her lips. He knew her too well.
"I think you do and I'm not falling for it this time," he stated, lifting her up and depositing her haphazardly back onto the comfy couch cushions as he moved to pick up their bags from the hallway.
"Robin," she scoffed, laying on her stomach as she rested her chin against her hands. It was true that she had been trying to get him all riled up and it was also pretty true that she wasn't going to continue their session, but she hadn't expected him to stop her before she got as far as she wanted to go.
"I told you babe, I'm not falling for your wicked tricks, I'm not all that keen on you leaving me with blue balls," he smirked pushing the bedroom door open and lying their cases down on the bed. He knew she would come after him in a couple of minutes and try to seduce him again, that was how the game worked. His girlfriend was a little tease, but that didn't mean that he loved her any less.
"I can't ever remember doing that," she huffed from the doorway, she could totally remember doing it, but she didn't want to fess up to her crimes. She watched him for a moment as he took their clothes out of the case and hung them in the wardrobe.
Their bedroom was decorated in light grey with one wall painted a pastel blue colour, around the room the accessories were pale yellow and blue fashioned in a geometric style. She had loved decorating their room, it seemed so grown up, especially when compared to her room at home. Their room was modern and sleek and more importantly, had elements of both their styles inside. There was the painting that Robin did for his exam at high school hung on the far wall beside the window, whilst the other wall was decorated with some of his other masterpieces.
"Trust me, you have done it."
"Okay, so maybe I have done it once," she chuckled, seeing the unimpressed look on his face, "fine, make that a couple of times."
"Hmm," he rolled his eyes as she watched the grin appear on his face and moved into the room, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning her head against his.
"I 'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again," Regina smiled, stroking the soft skin at the back of his neck and burying her nose against his shoulder, "you smell nice," she hummed.
"You bought me this aftershave."
"I know, I have good taste," she hummed brushing her thumb over his lips before sliding to stroke across his dimpled cheek.
"That you do," he winked, running his hands over her hips, his thumbs slipping into her belt loops so that he could pull her flush against him before one of his hands made its way up to stroke the side of her breast and he leant in to ghost his lips over hers, kissing her so softly that she barely felt it, "I mean you chose me right," Robin smirked, grabbing her playfully and tickling her, dropping her down on the bed.
"Oi! Smug git," she giggled as she tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but he was relentless when it came to his tickling. She squealed loudly, attaching her lips to his neck and sucking as hard as she could.
"Hey! No hickeys!" he complained, holding off on the tickling and letting her win, the last thing he wanted on the first day back to Uni was a massive love bite that he couldn't hide, even if that meant that she won their little game. "You don't play fair," he chuckled, laying down on his side of the bed and turning to look at her, his fingers dancing softly on her stomach as he gazed into her eyes. "Little cheat."
"I didn't know this was a game," she smiled, "and even if it was, you started it by tickling me, I only wanted you to stop," she laughed, bumping her nose gently against his before sitting up in bed, "we can't relax just yet."
"What? Why not?" Robin complained looking at her in confusion, what else did they have to do? They had only just got back and all he wanted to do was lounge in bed with her for the rest of the day. Apparently, Regina had other ideas.
"Because, Mr Locksley, there are things that we need to do around the apartment."
"Like what? Everything is tidy, we cleaned before we left for Storybrooke," he complained, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his head against her arm. She had talked about the way that he smelt, but she really smelt divine, good enough to eat and he would gladly do that if it were up to him, but clearly, she thought there were better things to do.
"I think you're forgetting something Robin," she rolled her eyes playfully as she ruffled his hair.
"What am I forgetting?"
"Come with me," she chuckled, taking his hand and pulling him out of their bedroom and into the open plan kitchen before opening the empty fridge and casting him a smug smile, "notice anything amiss with the fridge?"
"Okay, I get the point clever clogs. So, I take it we're going to store then."
"If you want to eat something that isn't a bowl of plain pasta, then yes," Regina could tell that Robin wasn't so keen on the idea of them going food shopping, to be honest, she couldn't blame him, he'd just driven all the way back to Boston from Maine and the last thing he probably wanted to do was get back in the car to go to the store to do a food shop. "I can go," she stated, making her way across the room and grabbing her purse and the car keys.
"Babe, I'll come with you," Robin shook his head, he wasn't going to let her go alone, it wasn't fair that she had to do all the shopping without any help, they always went together.
"You don't have to, I am capable of going alone," she smiled, pressing a hand to his cheek, "why don't you have a little rest while I'm gone."
"I won't be able to rest without you," he pouted, "and anyway, if you're driving my car, I want to be in it."
"Oi, I'm a good driver."
"Hmm, when you don't get road rage," he laughed as they headed out of the door, locking it behind them before walking to the car.
"I hardly ever get road rage, I just don't like driving in Boston," she shrugged. She hated to admit to it, but other drivers drove her insane and she found herself getting angry when things didn't go her way, but no one could be as calm as Robin, he was so laid back that you could crash into him and he wouldn't get mad. Well, maybe not that laid back, but definitely more so than her. He was only that way when he was the one behind the wheel, if it was anyone else he was a complete control freak.
"Where do you like driving?" he quipped sarcastically, "I'm still surprised you actually past your test if I'm being perfectly honest."
She smacked his arm as she unlocked the car, "shut up," Regina smirked, moving into the driving seat and putting the key in the ignition.
"Are you sure you don't want me to drive?"
"You've done enough driving already today, I can manage to get us to the store." Robin liked to tease her, he always had, ever since her first lesson with him, even though she should have been the one teasing him over the way he reacted to her driving skills.
It was dark as they drove over the town line, entering Storybrooke, they had been on the road for longer than planned due to major traffic jams and Regina had almost drifted off to sleep a couple of times as Robin concentrated on the road. She had been watching him and noticed that he was looking as tired as she was, it was the first time they were going back home since they'd started Uni and it had been one hell of a term, they had been so busy and couldn't wait to just have some time to relax with their family and friends.
"I'll be glad to get into bed," Regina stated as she glanced out of the window, seeing the familiar sights as the car rolled through the town. They drove past their old high school and she smiled, letting out a little chuckle before turning to look at Robin, "you must be exhausted," she sighed, her hand coming to gently run through his hair.
"Just a little bit, I'm alright."
"No, you're tired," she huffed, "I think it's about time you taught me how to drive, if I'd already learnt we could have split the driving between us and you wouldn't have had to drive us all the way." She felt somewhat guilty that Robin always had to be the one to drive them places and she wanted to be able to help out.
"Sure, I'll teach you, but I really don't mind having to drive," he shrugged, pulling into her parent's driveway and shutting off the ignition. He had been mentioning teaching her for a while and this would be as good of an opportunity as any to do so.
"I want to learn," she smiled looking up at her childhood home and smiling as she pretty much jumped out of the car and rushed to the front door, leaving Robin to get their bags. She rang the bell and waited for a few seconds before it opened to reveal her sister whose frown immediately disappeared as she pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly.
"Regina, we missed you," Zelena stated.
"I missed you too," she smiled, giving her sister a little squeeze as she saw Alex come up behind her, "Al!" she let go of Zelena only to hug Alex.
"Easy there, little sister," the brunette chuckled, hugging her back, "it has certainly been quiet around here without the two of you these past few months."
"I'm sure it has," Robin laughed as he hauled their cases through the door, dropping them in the doorway.
"It really has, we realised just how noisy the two of you were."
"You mean how noisy Regina still is," he teased, watching the way his girlfriend's eyes widened at the statement as a blush dusted her cheeks, she knew he was referring to how loud she was in the bedroom or wherever they decided to do it in their apartment.
"I'm only as loud as you," she smirked as she nudged him and grabbed her case, "where are mother and father? I had hoped they would still be…"
"Is that out noisy daughter?" Cora chuckled as she came out of the sitting room, "trust me the girls weren't the only ones who noticed how quiet it is around here without you," her mother hummed as she wrapped her up in her embrace.
"If you think its quiet here, just imagine what it's like at our house, it's deafening," Caroline stated as she followed behind Cora.
"Mom?!" Robin grinned as he moved towards her, "what are you doing here?"
"We wanted to see you, darling," she smiled, "we have so much to catch up on!"
Four days into their holiday Regina nudged Robin, causing him to open his eyes and look at her, she was stood by the bed fully dressed and ready to go somewhere, not that he knew where, they had no plans as far as he remembered. "Babe I'm sleeping," he groaned, turning to bury his face in the pillow, only for her to smack him with hers.
"Get up lazy bones," she laughed, "you have a job to be doing, so get out of bed."
"But it's so warm and comfy, I don't want to move."
Regina shook her head as she looked at her lump of a boyfriend and climbed onto the bed before straddling his ass, "wake up Robin," she ordered, beginning to grind against him.
"Stop it," he complained, his hands coming to her thighs before he flipped himself, bumping her off him in the process. As soon as she was off though she sat back on him again.
"Oi," she narrowed her eyes at him, "you need to get up, you've had enough sleep."
"No, I haven't, are you forgetting about the way you woke me in the middle of the night and dragged me to the treehouse for sex?"
"No, I'm not," she quipped proudly, she'd been horny and wanted to go to the treehouse for old times sake. Robin, on the other hand, had been quite happy for them to just have sex in his bed without having to get up and go outside, even though he would admit that it was totally worth it. "But you've still had plenty of sleep, it's half past ten already, so get up. You're teaching me to drive."
"How am I supposed to get up when you're sat on top of me?" Robin chuckled, his hands brushing her upper thighs as he sat up, taking her by surprise and pulling her flush against him, "hello sexy lady," he growled, smacking a kiss to her neck as his fingers slipped under the hem of her shirt.
"Now you're just misbehaving," she squealed as she grabbed his chin and kissed him fiercely before pulling away and jumping off the bed, "meet me downstairs in five minutes."
"Make it ten," he murmured, turning over to face plant his pillow once again.
"Get up," she scoffed, pulling the duvet off and exposing him to the cold air in the room before spanking his ass and hurrying out the door, laughing as she went downstairs.
Regina found his car keys in the bowl by the front door and snatched them up before heading out the front door and moving to sit in the driver's side, which was odd because she was so used to being the passenger. She put the keys in the ignition and changed the radio station as she waited for Robin to come and join her. She'd first asked him to teach her to drive whilst they had been in high school and now it was six months later and he still hadn't taught her.
She was pretty sure he didn't want her smashing up his car, but what was the likelihood that would happen? Surely it couldn't be that hard to drive, Robin made it look so easy, she was confident that she would get the hang of it.
It was safe to say that she didn't get the hang of it all that easily, Robin had made her stop at least three times in the past five minutes. "I don't know what I'm doing wrong, why are you making me stop again?! I was doing perfectly fine."
"Tell that to my neck, because you've just given me server whiplash," he groaned, his hand rubbing over the muscles of his neck and shoulders where the seat belt had pulled against his skin.
"Stop whinging like a big baby, I did not give you whiplash, your car is just bumpy and the road is filled with potholes," she rolled her eyes.
"Gina, the road has literally just been resurfaced, see, the cones are still there," he gestured to the orange cones that lined the sidewalk and she huffed in defeat. "I think you just need to be more careful with the breaks, meaning don't just press them whenever you see a bird on the sidewalk and think it might fly into the windscreen. That's how the people behind you crash into the back of you," Robin stated sarcastically.
"Fine! But that pigeon was seriously considering it," she smirked, nudging him playfully, trying to get him to loosen up a bit, but his hand was holding onto the door as if he feared for his life. "Come on Robin, I was only going at 20 miles an hour, I wasn't going to crash and no one is even driving behind us."
"I don't think you were quite ready to drive on the road to be honest babe," he swallowed nervously. He should have known that an hour of him teaching her the basics on the abandoned waste ground at the edge of town wouldn't be enough for her to be able to take his car on the roads where there were actually other people driving.
"Well, I think that I am doing rather well for a first-time driver," she quipped, "can I at least drive the rest of the way to my place?"
"Fine," Robin cringed, she was totally going to kill them both. He tightened his grip on the door as his other hand went to the base of his seat and he clung to it in preparation for the next time she stalled and the car jerked.
Regina looked at him and huffed, "dram queen, you're being worse than Jefferson when he taught me how to play the piano."
"I think there is a little difference between hitting the wrong chords and risking our lives…"
"Seriously?" Regina giggled as she started the car, jolting it to a start down and rolling the road, she was deep in concentration, watching everything, checking her mirrors in order to make sure that she didn't hit anything, "see I told you that I was a…"
"Eyes on the road!" he yelled, causing her to snap back to looking through the windscreen.
"I literally turned for a second, just to glance at you," she scoffed.
"And that is all it takes, god Gina."
"Robin, calm down," she laughed as she took a left turn and another car swerved to avoid crashing into the side of her, "what an arsehole!" she hollered, winding down her window, "watch where you're driving you son of…"
"Regina, stop the car," Robin shook his head, "I can't deal… stop the car."
"Robin, calm down," she sighed as she carried on going.
"Pull over Gina!"
"Fine," Regina huffed as she indicated to pull over at the side of the road, once the car was completely still and she put a handbrake on Robin dashed out of the car and hurried around to her side.
He pulled the door open and gestured with his head, "out."
"Robin…"
"Babe, get out of the car before you kill us both," he shook his head, watching as she reluctantly unclipped her seat belt and climbed out of the car before moving around to the passenger side.
"I don't know what you are worried about, we're both fine."
"Yep, and you are getting a new teacher, until you know the basics, I can't teach you."
"Fine, I'll just ask Alex to teach me," she shrugged.
"Oh great, get the girl who crashed into a tree to teach you how to drive."
Regina smiled at him as she leant over and kissed his cheek playfully, "clam down, trust me that was her first and only car accident and it was only because Zelena was…"
"Do we really have to talk about what your sister and her girlfriend get up to?"
"No," she laughed as Robin started up the car and turned around to drive back to his place, he wanted to freshen up a little bit before they went to Regina's for dinner. After that nightmare, he was doubtful he would ever get in a car with her behind the wheel ever again.
Regina parked the car outside the store and grabbed the reusable bags before hopping out and watching Robin as he went to find a shopping cart. She smiled at him as she held onto the front and stood on the bar, letting him push it with her riding on it, "you child," he laughed, swerving it so that she hopped off.
"You love it," she winked, tossing the bags into the trolley as she wound her arm through his and they moved into the shop, "okay, so what do you want for dinner?" Regina asked, kissing his shoulder tenderly.
"Hmm, I could think of many things," he growled pressing his lips to her neck friskily, he was still feeling turned on from where they had left it before having to trek out to the store, she'd managed to rile him up yet again and leave him wanting her.
"I meant actual food, you naughty boy," she breathed, her breath ghosting over his ear before she pulled away, "seriously though, what do you want for dinner, because we need to get some food in."
"I dunno, chicken with something."
"Chicken with something? Seriously Robin, you're a grown man."
"I'm 20."
"Precisely, you're a grown man, now what do you want with your chicken?" she was teasing him yet again, she knew he was bad at making decisions when she left him on edge, but it was funny to watch him struggle to keep his mind on what they were supposed to be doing instead of what he wanted them to be doing, which usually involved the both of them being naked some place. She shook her head, trying to get the image out of her head because it would do no good for them both to be riled up, but she was quickly getting that way and it was all his fault for planting inappropriate thoughts in her head.
"Fries? I dunno, some kind of potatoes," he chuckled, rolling his eyes at her as he lifted a bag of potatoes into the cart. He could tell that Regina was in an entirely too playful mood for them to be going around the store and knew that she was probably going to be teasing him mercilessly.
"Good choice, I like it when you're assertive," she whispered against his ear, making him shudder and turn to look at her. She pulled her lip between her teeth and moved away from him to look at the other fruits and vegetables. "How about a cucumber?" she asked, picking one up and running her hand over it provocatively.
"Stop sexualising the vegetables," Robin groaned as he took the cucumber from her, "you don't even like cucumber," he shook his head before smirking at her, "pretty sure I'm bigger than this," he joked.
"Oh my god!" she laughed, snorting a little as she looked to the huge cucumber in his hand, "I hope you're not because we would be having some serious size compatibility issues," Regina giggled, as he placed it in the trolley.
"That is very true, I mean if it were that size it would hurt you, right?"
"Definitely," she winced as she grabbed a bag of apples, putting them down with the other items they were purchasing. "I think this is more your size," she chuckled, picking up a rather puny looking banana, Robin's dick was certainly a lot bigger than that, but it was funny seeing the look on his face.
"Harsh," he scoffed, looking for a more accurately sized banana and showing it to her, "more like this, I think I am being truthful."
She took it from him and nodded, "I think you might be about right with this one actually," Regina agreed before grabbing a whole bunch and adding them to the shopping cart. "I also think we need to stop this game now," she tucked her hair behind her ear as she collected some other things that they needed.
"Is someone getting rather hot under the collar?" Robin smirked as he wrapped his arm around her and discreetly allowed his fingers to slip inside the hem of her jeans to play with the lace of her panties.
"Robin," she breathed, turning her head to look at him as her cheeks heated up, "you need to stop before we get kicked out of the store for indecent exposure."
"If we were at home right now, the things I would do to you Regina Mills," Robin groaned as he moved his hand back to rest on her hip. They picked up the pace, literally throwing things they wanted into the cart, "we need to get back to the apartment."
"Tell me about it," she nodded, picking up a can of whipped cream and winking at him. She needed to calm down, because this was driving her insane, she also found some strawberries which would come to good use. Once they reached the checkout, they loaded all their shopping quickly before rushing out to the car.
"I'm driving," Robin stated as he came back from putting the shopping trolley away and slipped behind the wheel of the car. He did not want Regina driving the car, but to be honest when she was in this mood she was just as dangerous being in the passenger seat.
Regina had to withstand from doing something inappropriate whilst he was driving, she had tried it once whilst she was feeling extra brave and he had almost crashed into the back of someone before yelling at her. It was safe to say that she would never be trying that again. She wound down the window, trying to let some fresh air into the car and cool herself down, she had no idea how the hell they had both managed to get so worked up, never mind how they had coped walking around the entire store whilst making innuendoes the entire time.
She couldn't help but think about their relationship and how it had done nothing but flourish since they had been living together. They had been able to experience so much more than they had before, if someone would have told them that they would become even closer than they were when they were living in Storybrooke, she would have laughed at the absurdity of the idea, but now it just felt so different, a good kind of different. She couldn't imagine them any other way and certainly couldn't fathom a life without him. He was her boyfriend, her best friend, her lover and her soulmate.
After a ride in comfortable silence, they pulled up outside their apartment and she turned to look at him, "Robin."
"Regina."
A smile played on her face as she stroked his cheek gently and leant in pressing a tender kiss to his lips, all of a sudden just feeling so overwhelmed with love for him. She was about to say something else when her stomach rumbled and they both laughed, "I think we better go inside and make dinner."
"Sounds like a good idea," he agreed as they moved inside.
Later that night after some extremely satisfying sexy times, with Regina not having to keep her noises to herself, they laid cuddled up in bed, Regina's head resting on his chest as she listened to his heartbeat. She smiled to herself as she ran her fingertips over his lower abdomen, stroking his stomach as she pressed her lips against his skin before reaching over and clicking play on his iPod which was sat in the music dock.
Robin hummed at the sound of the familiar tune and hugged her tighter, kissing the top of her head, "I lo…" there was a buzz of the intercom coming from the sitting room and Regina furrowed her eyebrows as she checked the time on her phone, "who on earth is at the door at twelve at night?" Robin asked.
"I have no clue," she cleared her throat and shuffled out of bed, grabbing her silk nightgown and pulling it over her head before covering it with her robe and heading into the living area. She picked up the phone that was hanging on the wall by the door, "hello?"
"Regina Mills?"
"Yes."
"Miss Mills, this is the police, can we come up please?"
"Oh, what is it about?"
"A very serious matter."
Regina swallowed nervously and nodded before realising that they wouldn't be able to see her, "yes, I suppose, I'll just buzz you in," as soon as she pressed the buzzer she hurried back into the bedroom, "Robin, the police are at the door," she whispered worriedly. What the hell was going on? She knew they hadn't done anything, so what if something had happened to someone they knew? Someone close to them? It unnerved her, the last time police had come to their door had been back in Storybrooke when they told her they had found Daniel and that had scared her half to death.
"What?" He furrowed his eyebrows and climbed out of bed, grabbing a shirt and some sweatpants, he recognised the spooked expression on his girlfriend's face and moved towards her, "don't worry babe, come on, I'm sure…" there was a knock on the door and he went out towards the it with Regina following him close behind, her hand holding onto the back of his shirt. He opened the door, expecting to come face to face with the cop who had just knocked on the door.
When Regina saw who was there, she rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Sydney you ass! You scared me!"
"Sorry," he chuckled, "I got locked out and couldn't resist a little joke."
"Good night," she scoffed, closing the door in his face and turning to go back into the bedroom.
"I hate that guy, why did he even think we would find that funny?" Robin tutted as he took his clothes off again and dropped back into bed before reaching out for her, "come here."
Regina shook her head, "he's an alright study partner," she shrugged, Sydney had just moved into their building in the holidays, he was on the floor above them. He'd been in her chemistry classes and they studied together, mainly because he was her lab partner and Kathryn said that he was smart and that they should let him help them. Kathryn was her closest friend at Harvard and they spent most of their time together whilst there, they had become close within that first year and Regina was pretty sure that without her she would have gone stir crazy.
Regina smiled at her boyfriend and dropped her robe to the chair as she climbed into bed, crawling on top of him and taking in the reluctant grin that came onto his face. "I love you," she whispered, pressing her lips to his, her hands cupping his cheeks as she deepened the embrace.
"Love you too," he chuckled, flipping them over and running his hands over her body, "and right now, I want to make you scream."
"Well, what are you waiting for?" she breathed, watching as he disappeared underneath the duvet whilst kissing his way down her body. She closed her eyes and indulged in the pleasure he was giving her whilst thinking that she must be the luckiest woman on earth.