A/N:I figure Ill update once every few days until the story is finished. Right now Im just going with the flow and seeing where this ends up. Honestly I have a rough... [very, very rough] estimate of where this is going. But! It shall be OQ. ;]

Now! On with the story.

"Regina.."

She closed her eyes. 'No... No, no, no, no, no.' She thought. It cannot be. This is what crushed her confidence. It crushed her severely. She bit her lip. 'Stay strong Regina. He hasn't come for you, probably came for his belongings.'

"Regina...?" He'd said it again, and she shivered, not because it was cold outside, but because of the tone of his voice.

She hesitated on turning around. Regina knew what would happen, knew what it would be like if she did... She would melt. She would melt into a puddle of apple cider at his feet. She took a deep breath and unlocked the door, stepping aside to let him in. "I assume you are here for your things thief?" Her voice was no longer the sweet raspy tone he was used to. It was all Evil Queen. It was the powerful, booming, sexy voice that he'd never become accustomed to. This time... He shivered.

"Its been a week.. i haven't seen you." He was looking directly at her, nearly standing in her space. He was close, but not too close as she shut the door.

"What do you want Robin?" She said, trying to hide the fact that her heart was shattering again. She couldn't take this. She just wanted to fall into his arms and let him heal her heart. Heal it from all of the pain Emma had caused her. It was then that she'd made the mistake of looking at him, in his eyes. She immediately softened and rushed at him. Her hands framing his face and her lips landing on his in an instinct that only could belong to true love. And to her surprise, he kissed her back.

"Rrrrrobin." She moaned, his tongue doing the most incredible things to her. Her skirt bunched up around her hips, his hands gripping her bare hips just below the point where her skirt ended. Regina's panties, the oh so sexy black lace boyshorts that nearly killed him on sight, were hanging from on ankle as she sat on a small table in the hallway directly by her front door. They hadnt made it far. Their arousal had been too much for them. Too much for them to reach the bedroom before Robin pushed Regina back, sitting her up on the table and putting his mouth on her.

Her button up, red silk blouse was open her bra, matching the panties that he loved, was exposed along with the warm skin of her torso. He would sneak glaces during his minstrations just to look at her, to watch her stomach muscles contract, to see her chest thrusting up into the air as her breathing became erratic. He knew when she would be close, and he knew it would be soon. Her hands were gripping each side of the table beside her, her thighs clenching around his head tighter and it made him even more aroused. He groaned against her center as she moaned his name louder, her voice echoing throughout the mayorial manor. "Robin, pleaaaase." She begged. She was close, soooo close it drove her crazy. And right as she began to fall over the edge he stopped.

Regina's eyes widened. "Y-you didn't..." She was pissed, from a lack of release. "Did you real-Oh god!" Her eyes rolled back and she moaned loudly. Somehow he'd slipped so deep into her that it had seemed all most impossible.

"I love you Regina."

Her mind was blank. He was kissing her back and she was melting. Regina Mills was melting in the arms of the man she loved. At some point her bag had been set on the table in the entryway. She didn't give the table much thought. Too many memories, too much of knowing that once they'd been happy. Briefly, but happy none the less. Her hands framed his stubbled cheeks and his arms were around her waist as she kissed him. Well, they were kissing, because he was kissing her back. But why? She suddenly came back to reality and realized.. His wife, Marian was indeed back. He was no longer her's for kissing, touching or holding any longer. So, it was she who broke the kiss.

Looking shocked, she pressed a hand to her lips. They were kiss-swollen and her lipstick was a bit smeared, but she didn't care. What she cared about was why. Why did he return the kiss? "What do you want Robin?" She repeated as if the kiss that they had just shared didn't happen, although there was indeed evidence of it.

"I missed you. I hadn't seen my girlfriend in a week while she was away in Boston and i cannot kiss her when she arrives home?" He grinned and attempted to pull her back.

She looked confused, her brows furrowed and she pulled away, leaving him confused as well. "What are you talking about?" She was suddenly beginning to get angry. The anger brought on by her confusion

"You went up to Boston to look at clinics? Remember? So that after the wedding it would be easier to have a baby? The strange things they have in this land. If someone couldn't have a baby in our land they stole one.. or some magic " He chuckled, not realizing the strange, confused look on ReginaLs face before she spoke.

"I think I need to sit down." She mumbled.