This was originally a one-shot that I was encouraged to write by Lunaandtwilight07 because I told her I really wanted to read some OutlawQueen prison smut and she said she did too and that I should write it for her, so of course I did, but because of the amazing response I got from it I decided to carry it on as a multi-chapter. The beginning part of this chapter is inspiration I took from her when she kindly sent me a quick idea for the start. I just read it and some ideas started flowing in my mind and here is the first chapter, I hope you all like it.
xoxo
In the seven months Regina had spent at the prison, a Friday night had never been so quiet, it was usually filled with shouts and screams, along with the occasional moaning and groaning noises. It was peaceful for once and she couldn't be more thankful for it. For her the nights were the thing she dreaded the most at the prison, the lights would turn off sending her and the other inmates into darkness and that's when anything or anyone could jump out at you at any time.
Regina had come across the odd inmate that would stare at you like a chew toy, giving you those evil eyes waiting for you to take one step out of line so they could pounce and attack, but that was only a handful of them, the rest stayed clear of her.
Word had gotten out that she was in here for murder which she had more than once used to her advantage. Nobody knew the full story of the murder she committed, nobody knew why she did it or how she did it, but they didn't have to, just the fact that inmates knew she killed somebody gave her some power in the prison.
However, that power didn't stop her from feeling nervous at night. It didn't help to calm her fears. She told herself on multiple occasions that Leopold was dead and couldn't hurt her, but anytime she would hear the sound of an old bed spring creaking her heart would begin to rapidly beat and a sweat would form on her forehead.
The nightmares that took over her mind when she finally would fall asleep didn't help her situation out anymore, although they hadn't been as prominent as when she first arrived they were still there.
The clock on the wall in the cell block room struck elevon o'clock, that was what Regina was waiting for. Her stomach fluttered and she couldn't help but feel giddy as she slowly and quietly crept out of her bed and slipped on her cheap looking version of beige coloured Tom's. She peaked out of the dorm room she was assigned to and looked over to the little room the officers sat in. There was only one of the guards that was usually in there on a Friday night and he was fast asleep with a half-eaten donut hanging out of his hand.
Regina was just about to set out of the dorm room when her roommates voice piped up, scaring the living daylights out of her. "Where are you off to again on a Friday night?"
Regina's body quickly twisted around to face her roommate who was sitting up in bed, her hands behind her leaning on them to keep her up in her groggy state. Regina's hands were placed over her heart and her chest was rising and falling hastily. "Jesus Emma! You scared the shit out of me! What are you doing up?!"
"I should be asking you the same question," Emma responded with sass to her tone, her arms folding across her chest.
Regina rolled her eyes at the nineteen year olds attitude, she wasn't at all pleased with the tone of voice she had been using recently. She had been here for just a little over a year and never bothered her at all when Regina was first assigned to be her roommate, that was until one day she magically found her voice and would snap left, right and centre to anybody who she wanted to. Regina can't count on one hand the amount of times she's had somebody come into their dorm after Emma because of the mouth she has on her.
"This is the fourth time you've snuck out on a Friday night, are you off meeting somebody?" she asked bluntly with a smirk before Regina was able to reply. Regina winced, it seemed that she wasn't as discreet as she thought she was. "Is it that one with all them tattoos from a few bunks down?"
"No!" Regina snapped. "I need to use the bathroom."
"Really? So why are you acting suspicious and sneaky?" Emma cocked an eyebrow, not believing anything that was coming out of Regina's mouth.
"You're not allowed out to the bathroom at night. God, didn't you know this! You've been here longer than I have!" Regina was getting annoyed now, she looked back up at the clock and saw that it had already been ten minutes, he would probably think she wasn't showing up and leave.
Emma caught onto how agitated Regina was and just decided to let it slip and go back to sleep, she was exhausted from today's work. She shrugged and sighed and let a 'whatever' slide past her lips before she laid back down on her side facing the wall.
Regina turned back around and checked that the guard was still sleeping and quickly snuck out, making sure that she stayed somewhat low and made no noise tip-toeing out.
She made it all the way to the furthest utility room that they always met in on a Friday night and she watched as the door slowly opened and out he came with a disappointed look written across his face.
She quickened her pace and grabbed him by the hand, yanking him into the room with her. Her lips found his in the dark immediately, and the spark that she felt was instantly there, it was like their connection was so strong that their senses for each other were heightened – well that or how incredibly horny Regina felt when she saw him in his uniform.
"I thought you weren't going to show up," Robin mumbled into the kiss, placing his hands on both her hips and pulling her flush to him.
"I'd never miss out on our alone time together," she stated when Robin's lips began trailing down the length of her jaw and neck. Hot and heavy breaths leaving both their lips as they began to get worked up more and more.
These moments between the two of them were their favourite. They had the occasionally conversation out in the yard a few times a week, and they would often give each other meaningful glances in the cafeteria, but they both loved it when they could come together on a Friday night and . . . well . . . cum.
Regina was backed into the wall via Robin's doing, she threw her head back when she felt his lips suck on a pulse point right behind her ear. A place Robin's lips always found.
A warm fire stirred in the pit of her stomach and she could feel her arousal pooling in her – not so sexy – underwear.
Robin slipped a hand under the white t-shirt she wore to bed and cupped her bare breast. She bit down on her lip to stop the moans from spilling out as he began to play with her nipple, tugging and twisting it – hard, just the way she liked it.
Her hands worked their way between them and she tugged on his belt, making it her job to unfasten it and pull down his trousers to reveal that glorious cock she loved oh so much. Unfortunately, she was stopped by one of Robin's hands while the other one found the light switch and flicked it on, illuminating the room in a subtle glow, not a full on bright one due to the lightbulb needing to be replaced.
She looked up into his dreamy soft blue eyes, searching for an answer to why he just stopped her. "Why did you stop me?" A frown set over her features as she wondered what made him stop her actions.
"There's not enough time for sex tonight. They want me out front by half past so I'm going to focus on your pleasure solely."
Regina bit down on her lip as she took in what Robin just said. "Ar-are you sure? I mean if we can't have sex then maybe I should just give you a hand job or a blow job instead," she said vaguely, already starting to lower herself to the ground.
Robin stopped her by placing a finger under her chin to tilt it up, gently helping her stand straight again. "I am sure babe. Tonight is about you. And besides, I've never eaten you out before and I would like it very much if I could taste you," he whispered the last part into her ear, drawing a shaky moan from her.
Robin quickly sunk down to his knees and proceeded to pull down Regina's beige coloured baggy trousers and white cotton underwear, she helped by kicking them off her feet, thankful that they slipped easily over her shoes.
Robin began to place soft kisses up and across her knee, working his way around to the inner part of her leg, dragging his nose along the way the closer he got to her heated sex.
He cocked one of her legs over his shoulder so he could get more access to her wet opening. He kissed and nibbled at her inner thigh, drawing out moans from her mouth, causing her breath to hilt in her throat the closer and closer he got to where he couldn't wait for his mouth to be.
His warm breath ghosted over her sex and she felt herself throb even more down there. She wanted to push herself forward but his hands were secured on her hips and prevented her from doing so.
He looked up at her right at the same moment she looked down, she saw that his crystal blue eyes had turned a shade darker from desire as his mouth hovered over her centre. "I'm going to make you cum so hard," he told her, her cheeks heating up into a blush.
He placed several kisses to her clit slowly, swirling his tongue around her little nub. "Ohhh . . . fuck!" The words spilling out of Regina instantly like they were commanded to. Robin then swiped his tongue down to her centre, collecting her sweet tasting arousal. He pulled back when he felt her hips squirm backwards.
"You okay?" he asked, the deep concern sparkling in his eyes as he looked up to Regina. She couldn't help her heart-warming at the small reaction. She nodded her head to tell him she was fine and watched as he gave her a smile and then brush her clit again.
She gasped and tried to control her squirming hips as he sucked down on her clit, pulling at it right before he let go and then repeating it all over again. The burning sensation in her stomach grew rapidly, making her stomach tightly coil. The feeling was intense and just looking down at Robin, seeing his face buried in between her legs made her a panting mess.
"Yes, Robin," she hissed out, grabbing onto his head to hold herself steady when he sucked on her bundle of nerves quite hard.
"Is that what you like?" he asked her teasingly, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "My mouth on you, sucking your sensitive bundle hard?" Regina whimpered at the words coming from his mouth, they were rather dirty but such a turn on that it made her feel wetter. Robin chuckled at her loss for words before pressing his mouth back to her clit, continuing what he was just doing that he found she liked a lot.
Regina's moans shortly became cries as his tongue lapped at her folds, collecting all her juices, his taste buds tingling for more and more. Her pert nipples ached and rubbed against her t-shirt wanting some attention and she needed something else to grab hold of so she slipped her hand that wasn't wrapped in Robin's hair up her t-shirt and grabbed hold of one of her nipples.
She let out a deep breath that was mixed with a moan when she began to play with her nipple, twisting and pulling at it like Robin had been doing earlier.
"Keep doing that, I love it," she told him, arching her back from the wall, pushing Robin's face more into her. "I'm almost there," she added, letting out a choked moan as she spoke.
Robin groaned at Regina's eagerness, he loved that she knew what she wanted. He pushed her leg that was over his shoulder up and slightly to the side, opening up her glistening wet entrance even more for him. He was sure that it would make his arm ache for having to hold her in this position but he knew it was totally worth it.
"Oh fuck, yes! Oh my god! Yes! Yes!" Regina babbled out, her eyes clamped shut as Robin worked his tongue faster through her, flicking her clit when his tongue got to it. The coiling sensation felt extremely tight and she could feel it ready to spring.
Robin moved back to her nub to solely focus on that. Cherishing it with firm sucks and licks and nibbles. Regina felt Robin's grip on her hip loosen so she did what felt natural to her and rolled her hips towards his mouth, her finger and thumb rolling her nipple in time with her hips.
"I'm gonna . . . I think I might . . . ohhhh," she gasped just before her body trembled and out came a cry of ecstasy when her orgasm violently hit her. She tumbled forward but Robin tightened his grip back on her hip to keep her steady. He continued to run his tongue through her, lapping at the juices greedily that were flowing out until his face was gently pushed away.
He looked up and saw both of Regina's hands in his hair, still holding on tightly as she gasped for breath. Robin gave her a smile and gave her a few kisses to her thigh that he was holding before gently setting it down.
He pulled Regina's underwear and baggy trousers up her legs as he stood up, his legs cracking from being on his knees for a long period. He placed more kisses on her, two on the nipples that were prominent through her white t-shirt and a few others on her shoulder, neck and jaw.
Regina gave Robin a sheepish smile when their faces where inches from each other's. "Don't give me that look," he told her as he tangled his fingers into her hair and placed a loving kiss to her forehead. "There's no need to be embarrassed, it was such a turn on for me, you sounded so sexy."
Regina blushed and looked down to the ground. "Nobody's ever done that to me," she admitted.
Robin furrowed his brow and placed a finger under her chin to lift her face up. "Nobody's ever gone down on you?" Regina responded by shaking her head up and down. "Well, lucky me then. I was the first ever person to taste your sweetness and give you it." He then leant in and gave her a kiss and she tasted herself on his lips. It made her moan, she'd never tasted anything like that, and honestly, she didn't mind the taste at all. Something about tasting herself on him stirred her arousal again.
"I should get going now," he told her once the kiss finished.
Regina sighed in disappointment. "Okay. But next time you better fuck me hard," she told him with a demanding tone and such confidence.
He moved his hand down to her backside and gave her arse a good squeeze as he said, "Oh I intend to," rather cockily.
With one last kiss Robin snuck out of the utility room first and about a minute later Regina also made her way out and sneakily got back to her assigned bed without being noticed.
It had been a couple of days since their meet up but Regina was already craving for another round. She had never craved sex as much as she did now, and she never experienced pleasure like she did with Robin.
Her first sexual experiences were with her High School sweetheart Daniel. With him it was all new and she didn't really know what she was doing but it was still amazing, although with Robin she experienced the pleasure she had never gotten before, Daniel was her first.
Her and Daniel eventually grew apart like most first love's do due to wanting different futures. Regina thought she was going to go on and do great things, little did she know that that was not going to happen.
Her father passed away right after college and her mother's debts were piling up. Cora tried to find herself a wealthy husband but they were either already married or looking for a young and fresh face. That's when she blackmailed Regina into marrying one of those wealthy men nearly twice her age. She refused multiple times but the debts weren't stopping and she had no money for law school so she thought what could be the harm, they could get divorced once she'd gotten her degree.
But that never happened.
Once they married Regina discovered that his kind smiles and lovely words were all for show, and that behind closed doors is where she discovered the monster he really was.
He never allowed her to go to law school, she had to stay at home and be a trophy wife to him and a mother to his sickly-sweet daughter. She tried on multiple of occasions to get out of the marriage but Leopold had connections, he knew people which made it hard to find a lawyer that would help her get out of the disgusting marriage she was forced to stay in.
She couldn't go to the police about the abuse she suffered on a night for fear that they wouldn't do anything and that if Leopold found out she wanted to report him it would leave him angry and looking for revenge.
In the end, she only saw one way out, the only way that unfortunately landed her in Storybrooke Penitentiary, and that was to kill her husband.
She poisoned him.
Slowly of course. She thought that if she did it over a period of time she wouldn't get caught. But now she wished she would've just given him a bigger dose of poison to end his life in a few seconds.
Yes, the poison made him weaker, and she didn't suffer any of his abuse from the time she gave him his first drop to the last, and she would have gotten away with it if it wasn't for his daughter.
His precious, dim-witted daughter just had to go through her stuff and find the vile of poison she had been supplied with from another dim-witted person. Not only was she a big mouth but apparently, she had a thing for nosing around other people's belongings.
But she knew it was all too good to be true. Nothing ever went her way. She was always dealt the wrong hand in life, but in that moment when she was free of her marriage she thought that she had succeeded and was finally free. Turns out she was just as trapped as she was in her marriage.
But it wasn't all that bad. She met Robin and he made her feel happy but their relationship – if that's what you would call it – would never be a reality. They were forbidden to be together but they still disobeyed the laws to see each other.
Robin was the one who made her discover how much pleasure sex could actually be. She thought the times with Daniel were amazing but the first time her and Robin were together intimately was truly something else and she couldn't wait for another meet up with him.
Regina spotted Robin a few times since their meet up but she had found that he was rather distant. He looked her way and smiled at her but his smile was lacking. His face was usually beaming and he would worry sometimes that it was overly polite for a prison but nonetheless it was still always there.
Regina walked out of the cafeteria after finishing her lunch and met up with Emma to begin their work for the day. Theirs jobs were to clean the prison, more specifically mop and sweep the floors.
They began as they usually did, starting from one communal bathroom to the next and eventually working their way through the hallways. Their last stop they would get to would be at the gate that blocked them from the front entrance.
As Regina and Emma rounded the corner to the gate Regina spotted Robin behind it with a woman. She had dark hair and a tanned complexion. She was quite tall but that could be because of the heeled boots she was wearing, she looked at her outfit and saw that it was quite casual.
Regina wondered who she was. She thought that she may be a new inmate but she was too friendly with Robin to be a new inmate. A new guard perhaps?
"Hey Emma, do you think that woman with Officer Locksley is a new guard?" she asked quietly, she tried not to come off too interested but something inside her, a queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach was telling her to find out.
Emma looked up from the task of mopping the floor she was doing to see who Regina was on about. "Who Marian? No, she's Locksley's wife."
Regina's heart picked up in speed and her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. "Did you say his wife?" she managed to get out.
"Yeah. I haven't seen her in a while. Last time she was here was about a year ago."
That's why he'd been off with her this morning in the cafeteria. He knew his wife was coming to visit him at work and he must've felt guilty to look at her.
No, not guilty. Definitely not guilty. If he was guilty he wouldn't have been so eager to fuck her every Friday night for the last four months. He loved every single minute of it and she knew he didn't regret a thing they did.
God! She was so stupid to think that he actually cared about her. All those times they would make love in the utility room and then just talk afterwards meant nothing to him.
She told him about why she was in here. She told him all about her life story. Every detail about what her husband was like and what he did to her and she thought that he was listening to her, caring about her feelings and not judging her because of what had happened to her and what she did. But he's just like all the other police officers, to him she is just scum on the bottom of his shoe that is willing to let him fuck her whenever he wants.
God, she is truly stupid for trusting him.
For caring about him.
For falling in love with him.