Responding to the ring of the doorbell and the consistent knocking, Regina grasped the handle tight and swung the large wooden door open.
"Robin…" She couldn't help the smile that slid across her face.

"What are you doing here?" scrounging her eyebrows together slightly, the smile never fading from her lips.

"I… Well, I just couldn't," he glancing down at his feet suddenly,

"What's wrong?" Her eyes searched him over hurriedly as her hands instinctively grazed the sides of his arms.
"What? Oh, no nothing like that. I couldn't stop thinking of you." His eyes met hers with a spark of passion. An exhale of relief escaped her lungs, as her face and hands relaxed.

"Come in…" Her arm gestured inward towards her home, and he followed her palmed gesture without hesitation. Stepping inside behind him slowly, she turned and closed the door with a gentle nudge, turning to meet the gaze she could feel his eyes burning on her skin.

As soon as her body was facing him his hands were in her hair and his lips were locked onto hers. Cocking her eyebrows faintly in genuine surprise, then leaning into the kiss heavier.

Falling back half a step to lean against the door, she dragged him with her, breaking the kiss.

"Robin-" her words were swallowed by his mouth, and all that could be heard were the mumbles that would have been the remainder of her sentence. With each time their lips parted for a split second in a desperate attempt to fill their lungs with oxygen, she managed to slip one word in at a time.
"Robin… What… are… you doing?" Finally with her question hanging above them did he let go of her lips to answer.

"I can't help it. Every time I close my eyes I see your face. My mind wanders, and I hear your voice, I want to feel your touch," Reaching his large hand out, intertwining between each one of her dainty fingers.
"I just want to be around you. Always. That's all I want." Just before his lips crashed into hers again, tiny oceans of blue swallowed her whole, as the sea would a sinking ship, and that's exactly how she felt. Like she was sinking. Deeper and deeper into his eyes. Into his arms. And the longer they spent together, the more she felt her soul sinking, merging into his. Any pain or pleasure he felt, so did she. They almost functioned as one, Mary Margaret had even made a small passing joke about it days earlier.

As his tongue passed over the line of her bottom lip she felt her stomach twinge in excitement, and, as if he could read her mind, seconds later his fingertips were tracing lazy patterns all over and around her belly button. She smirked slightly at the thought of him being able to read her mind, and what kids of trouble that would get her in. While one hand continued the circular motions over her stomach, the other grasped her wrist and gently pinned it above her head. Dipping his head into the small of her neck, his hand moved slowly from her stomach to the curve of her hip, pulling her in closer and drawing a moan from her closed mouth. She tilted her head up and craned it out to the side to allow easier access to her pulse point.

"OH!" She couldn't contain the small gasp of air from escaping her lungs. She hadn't even felt him move his hand off of her hip, but somehow it was now on her inner thigh lifting her dress up, rubbing gently over her panties. She untangled her wrist from his hand, and grasped his shoulders, as his newly freed hand moved to her hip. She slowly hissed through clenched teeth as his hand pushed slightly harder over her. His hand moved from under her and joined the other on her opposite hip. Lips locked once again she pushed him against the wall opposite the door and moaned deliciously into his mouth. Pushing her hips gently against him, alternating one of her legs between his and pulsating her hips in tantalizingly slow small circles, a small whine resonated from his throat into her mouth. Smirking slightly through their kiss she pushed his vest off in one swift motion.
"You wear this a lot you know." Laughing a hearty laugh he responded,
"Well at least it's always the same type of clothing, and you know how to remove it. YOU on the other hand, with all your different styled blouses and tops, not to mention dresses, and slips, and-" Halting his inventory checklist of her closet with an intense kiss, she drew his tongue in-between her teeth and nibbled gently on it, holding it between her teeth she mumbled,

"You also talk too much."

Unable to respond with words, he jolted his knee between her legs raising his thigh up in a gentle thrust. Releasing his tongue she tilted her head back and arched her breasts into his chest.

Grasping her hips he turned her around and traces his hand up her thigh, gripping her dress in his hand, pushing his hand up against her hip, over her thigh under the soft fabric of her cotton dress, grazing his palm against the soft lace of her panties.

As his hand traced over her hip she could feel him harden slightly against her. Grasping her thighs he hoisted her up against the wall, as she wrapped her legs around him. They paused a moment, looking in each others eyes.

He could feel the dark brown surround him, dense as a forest surrounding his body, making him feel so small, as all he could do was gasp in amazement at the pure beauty of his surroundings. Growing again he could feel a small amount of heat radiating from her center through his trousers.

Once again she let a small moan escape her throat as she felt him harden again against her newly sensitive skin. Snaking his hands down, he reached up her thighs again, lips still sucking on hers. Grinding her hips against him now, both of them feeling the sudden urgency and fast heat of the moment. Burning with passion and slowly being swallowed whole by desire he hoisted her up slightly again, moving them up the stairs into the room off to the side of them, spinning her around, propping her against another wall, her head bumping into a picture frame.

"Oh!" An adorable giggle spilled out of her as her hand gently scratched against her skull.

Reaching her hands back around his neck, still giggling slightly into his mouth both of them smiling through a passionate kiss.

Pressing her head back against the wall after shifting them over away from the picture frame, his hands grasping the base of her skull, she moaned into him.

"OH MY GOD!" Both of them halted their actions, Regina unhooking her legs from around his waist, and sliding against the wall landing on the floor with a thump.
"EMMA!" Regina fluttered her eyes intensely, seeing the blonde standing in the doorway, followed by her mother.
"We… we found something to stop the Snow Queen…"

Their eyes averted slightly from the situation, a huge smile upon Mary Margaret's face as her hand came up in an effort to cover it. Breathing heavily Regina tucked her hair behind her ears, and moved to stand in front of Robin who was obviously still excited about the situation from moments before.

Licking her lips and taking a deep breath,
"Robin was just," She glanced at him, horror and humor cascading over her face.

Emma, obviously scarred, just as she had been the one time she had seen her parents in bed together.
"We're gonna go, and when you two are… finished… why don't you come over to our apartment and we'll discuss our findings then?" Emma's question floated in the air a moment before Regina was able to get ahold of herself. Smoothing her dress out with her hands, and clearing her throat, not realizing it had still been slightly tucked upwards above her knee.

"Robin was just updating me, that his men hadn't found anything in the woods yet."

"Like I said," Emma responded not missing a beat,

"As soon as he's done… debriefing you… head on over." Storming out of the room in a slight huff, Mary Margaret hovered a second or two.

"MOM!" Emma called after her nosy mother, who was making eye contact with both of them, drawing a shy smile out of each of them before turning and following her daughter.

Robin and Regina stood in silence for about 20 seconds before he cleared his throat.

A gutted laugh escaped her, as she turned around burying her head into his shoulder, now laughing hysterically. She couldn't tell if it was because the situation was actually humorous, or if she just wasn't equipped to deal with it as smoothly as she would have liked to think.

"Well that was…" Robin gestured his hands out to the sides.

"Horrifying!?" Finishing his sentence she to looked up at him.

"Well," Cocking his head mischievously to the side,

"We still have at least a couple minutes before they'll be expecting us…" He grasped her hips again, "Where were we?" He smiled,

"ARE YOU CRAZY?" She half yelling and half laughing the words at him.
"If we don't go RIGHT now they'll know for sure something is up." Halfheartedly attempting to push his hands off of her, he pushed her back into the wall.
"And your legs wrapped around my waist before, that was just… normal, casual, human interaction?" Pressing her back harder into the wall, kissing her lightly, then hovering just centimeters above her lips,

"I mean, I know I'm newer to this world, but, I'm pretty sure thats a universal signal for, well… what was about to happen…"

She bit her lips into her mouth, the corners of her lips curling upwards into a smirk, looking at him with fire in her eyes. Their eyes met, blue clashing with the brown and amber like waves on the sand at sunset.

Suddenly his lips were crushed onto hers, their tongues dancing around tangled together, touching each tooth and exploring every surface. Large warm hands glided up the sides of her thighs and pushed her dress up to her stomach. Moaning loudly and gently nipping his bottom lip, she ground her hips into him, and bucked slightly as his hand moved over her moistened core. A constant breathy hum mixed with small squeak like sounds filled the air as his hand pressed harder against her. Grasping her laced panties in one hand he lifted them, tugging them harder against her, moving them in a slow circle. His other hand met his and with a rough tug, tore them in two and slid them off of her.

He hoisted her thighs up and slid her up the wall, leaning into her. She could feel his hardened length through his pants, gently pushing against her. Grinding herself into him, leaning harder against the wall, another groan sliding from her throat into the hot air. Sliding her hands into his shirt, ripping the bottoms undone, she traced every chiseled muscle lightly scratching his abs with her fingernail, she felt his hearty groan vibrate against her neck. Holding the band of his pants tightly in her palm, she unbuckled his belt, and unbuttoned his pants. His head still pressed into her neck, she was working blindly as she unzipped his pants and dipped her hand inside of his trousers and untangled him from his gray briefs.

Another groan pressed into her earlobe as her hand slid up and down his length, grabbing him roughly in her hand. Moving his lips back up to hers, drawing in her tongue into his mouth, suckling on it gently, he aligned himself with her, and thrusted himself into her. Leaning her head back so far it lightly bounced against the wall, she halted their kiss. A raw animalistic scream pierced the air as her eyes widened and darted up to the ceiling. Tilting her head back down, meeting his gaze intensely, her mouth still dripping in deep moans, captured his lips again. Thrusting deeply inside her again, he mentally catalogued all of the nosies she was making. The few times they had been together he had noticed that, much like him, she wasn't one to make a big spectacle, or make too much noise. This time however,

"Oh, god yes!" The irony of this particular thought pattern being interrupted by her clawing at his bicep, and screaming out loudly was not lost on him.

"Ugh, yes. God, yes," scrunching her face and girding her hips into him harder, breathing heavily, she groaned and moaned once more. Robin grabbed her under her thighs, he repositioned her slightly, angling her hips to a different angle. This new angle allowing him to push deeper inside her,

"Yes, right there, god yes." Her arms now above her, her elbows bent and hands next to her head, her words bouncing with her body as his hips jetted against hers. Robin kissed her through her moaning and groaning, his hands tracing up her sides, holding her still. He broke the kiss as her mouth widened and let out another yell. Her arms clasped around his neck, and stared into his eyes as she seductively jet her chit out, dramatically drawing a hissed breath through closed teeth, exhaling in a groan.

His legs slightly buckled under him as her hips ground harder into his,

"Harder," She could barely get the word out through another high pitched squeak.

Kissing her neck again, and suckling at her pulse point, he obeyed and thrusted his hips harder and faster, causing their skin to make a harsh slapping sound every time they connected.

"Oh, SHIT! Ughhh" Her voice continuously bouncing, getting caught in her throat with every thrust of his hips.

Getting caught up in the moment, Robin couldn't help but respond to her,

"Yeah? Right here?" Thrusting harder again, he grunted as she clasped her lips together between her teeth and hummed loudly.

The sound of his voice clouded over her ears. She had never before felt herself get so worked up over nothing but the sound of a man's voice.
"Yes. Yes," Looking directly into his eyes, as his face grew harsh, and formed into a growl.

"Tell me," His voice trailed off, as his head tilted back, still thrusting harshly against her, into her.

"Tell you, what." Her voice sinfully low now, almost growling the words as her head mirrored his, tilting back against the wall.

"Anything," Grunting through the word, not slowing his pace at all.

She looked at his face now, twisting and pulling in pure desire and pleasure.

"Fuck me," Following his instructions, whispering in his ear,

"Yes, ugh," struggling to keep her mind in the moment.

"I'm… Robin, I'm gonna cum!" Holding his head in her hands, she pulled her mouth to his ear,

"I am, Robin, oh… GOD!"

Never hearing these words escape her before pushed him over the edge.

Panting and grunting in sync, murmuring curses under their breath, and talking to each other like they never have before, both of them began to feel themselves nearing the edge.

"Robin, oh god, Robin, yes!" She pushed against his shoulders, and arched her back, pushing her chest into him, and leaning her head back against the wall, an elongated gasp escaping her lips. He looked up, staring deep into her eyes, as her body shook almost violently, her face screaming silently, her words caught in her throat as her eyes looked intensely at him.

"Shit," Robin honestly wasn't one to use swear words often, other than in the company of his merry men, but this situation was an intense mix of emotions for him.
His legs buckled under him again, slightly as he thrusted two more times into her, then pushed deep inside her, standing stil for a moment, his legs shaking slightly.

Standing still, his now softening member still inside of her, her legs still wrapped around him, they panted heavily. Regina's head rested against the wall, while Robins dropped down in exhaustion. Regina placed her forehead against his, as she lowered her legs, and slid slowly off of him, feeling him slide out of her as her feet hit the floor gently. Lowering herself down the wall, still leaning against it, legs still too shaky to stand on completely.

They locked eyes, and kissed.

"Well… that was… Different." Her words slid uneasily out into the air, as their eyes locked again.
With a reassuring kiss, he responded

"Different can be good…" And his face sported that half smug smile she loved so much.

"Emma!" Regina said sternly into mouth,

"Should I be concerned that only seconds after we've made love your mind wanders to another woman?" He jokingly pulls a worried look upon his face,

"NO! Emma, and the Charminngs. We have to get to their apartment, NOW!" She smoothed her dress again, and ran to the mirror, fixing her hair and any imperfections in her makeup.

"Right…" Robin looked down at his torn shirt, as he buckles his belt.
"I feel it might be best if I go circle back to my camp and, grab some clothing that better, covers me,"

"Well we can't show up at the same time anyways! Go to your men, ACTUALLY get a de-briefing, THEN come over." She swallowed and looked up at him, brushing his lips gently again.

"See you later then?"
"Don't you dare let anyone get onto us," She sternly called after him as she opened the door,

"I wouldn't dream of it!" Loudly chuckling after her.