She had wished her father goodnight and climbed up the stairs to her room. When she opened the door she found him there. Leaning against the footboard of her bed, his arms folded over his chest, clearly waiting for her. His eyes glinting mischievously.
"God, Robin you startled me." She told him off.
"Sorry." He apologized, but didn't seem to really mean it.
"What are you doing here?" She asked him, closing her door carefully behind her.
"I came to see you." He stated what he thought was the obvious.
'Why, what's happening?" She took a step closer to him. Her mind immediately rushed over countless scenarios.
"You can't marry him Marian." He rose to his feet standing in front of her, gesturing with his arms.
She sighs and walks past him. He turns around from where he is sitting to keep facing her.
"Don't start Robin" She warns him. "Don't say these things."
"Okay, I won't." He says, surprising her so much she turns to face him. She had expected an argument.
Without another word he closes the distance between them and kisses her. His hands immediately finding her waist.
She hesitates for a moment, but again she doesn't stop him. She should, she knows she should. But his lips feels so right on hers and he smells so good. His hands on her waist, pulling her closer into him. The feeling of his body so close.
Without realising it her hands had reached up around his neck. Her fingers curled into his hair, pulling his head even closer. She parts her lips and lets him deepen the kiss.
His tongue playfully swirls around hers as his left arm hugs her waist and his right arm moves up between her shoulder blades. Pressing her upper body against his, a warm tingly feeling rises up from within her. It flushes her cheeks and steals her breath. She breaks the kiss and presses her forehead against his.
"What are we doing?" She whispers softly.
"Arguing." He grins at her.
"Is that what this is?"
"Well your dad always said we were the best at arguing. And this is feeling pretty good" He whispers hoarsely.
"Ro.." She starts, but he has decided they talked enough and kissed her again.
No hesitation on her part this time. Robin was right, this did feel pretty good. She lets go of her thoughts and focuses on the feelings Robin is creating within her.
Feeling her flush up against him, isn't leaving Robin untouched either. A familiar stirring reaches his groin and he can't hold back a low moan.
He should stop this. This is going to far. They shouldn't be doing this. God she feels so good. And she tastes even better. His thoughts start to cloud over.
He pulls back from the kiss loosening his grip on her.
"I should probably leave."
Marian's eyes slowly open, it takes her a moment to come back to reality.
Robin quickly kisses her lips once more before climbing out of her window.
