Prompt: the three of them go to the movies & Mal & Robin try to get Regina to orgasm. Mal using magic, and Robin using words.
It's become a sort of game for them.
Teasing each other. Seeing how far and how quickly they can rile each other up. Anywhere. Everywhere. Seducing one another in every nook and cranny of Storybrooke. They've already christened the back hallway of Granny's. On several occasions, in fact. All of them only feigning embarrassment when the older woman eyes them knowingly from behind the counter as they return to their table.
There had been the time that Maleficent had sunk to her knees in front of Robin behind one of the stacks in the library, Regina heatedly making out with him against the dusty books before joining the blonde to suck him off.
The Charming's loft. Regina's mercedes (quite the feat, that one). That time in the store room of The Rabbit Hole. The Merry Men's camp. Robin had even seduced them into a lovely venture out into the clear blue water of the beach during one of the warmer days this past summer.
It's not something they do all the time, but all three of them would be lying if they said they didn't get a little rush from their scandalous activities. If the threat of someone stumbling across them having sex in the alleyway next to Archie's office wasn't a turn on.
Tonight hadn't started off as one of those days.
They're having date night. Just the three of them. An evening alone without the boys where they can simply enjoy each other's company. They don't get as many of these days as they would like, what with two children running around their house, one of which a teenager, and the other a rather rambunctious young boy with boundless energy. Then there's her work as Mayor, never done, and Robin helping Emma and Charming at the Sheriff's office. Mal has even taken to volunteering at the animal shelter to pass the days when they aren't fighting off some new evil threatening their families.
So they'd gotten dressed up for once. Regina has her hair pinned to the top of her head, the long line of her neck displayed, and is wearing a form fitting dress that shows a healthy amount of leg. Enough that she knows it will be teasing them all evening. Though they both look divine as well. Mal in a similar dress, curls falling down to tease over her breasts, that deep neckline that showcases her cleavage. Robin's in a suit and tie, wants to look a bit snazzy for them he says.
A quiet, pleasant dinner for three at a corner booth at Tony's. Candle light and free flowing wine. Shameless flirting and heated glances, a few teasing touches beneath the table as Robin had rubbed his hands up and down Mal and Regina's thighs before their entrees had arrived. Mal's foot sliding up and down his calf as her hand had tangled with Regina's over the table.
It had all been wonderful. A lovely meal with easy conversation, and now the three of them are feeling loose-limbed and happy. And a bit horny after all the teasing tonight if they're being honest. So as they sit here in a darkened theater, watching a mundane film flicker over the screen at the Storybrooke Cinema, their focus wanders.
Regina sits between Mal and Robin, a tub of popcorn balanced on her lap because she refuses to come to the movies without indulging in the buttery, salty treat. Robin's arm is wrapped warmly around her shoulders as his fingertips swirl lazy patterns over Maleficent's bare shoulder. It's thoroughly distracting for both of them.
Mal's hand shifts from where it's resting in her lap to lightly stroke up and down Regina's thigh, teasing along the hem of her dress that's ridden up ever so slightly. Even more of her olive toned skin accessible to the other woman. She only keeps it up for a minute, though, before she's nabbing a few kernels of popcorn and munching on them.
The reprieve only lasts for another few minutes before they set about to distract her entirely.
Once the two of them wordlessly decide to gang up on her, Regina doesn't stand a chance. Though, she never does when it involves either of them anyway. Robin turns his head, his mouth finding her ear and whispering seductively, "Have I mentioned how stunning you look this evening, my love?" And that raspy voice of his, the accent that never fails to send shivers down her spine more pronounced, is nearly enough to make her moan.
She turns her head slightly to the left to look at him, the light from the screen flickering over his face and illuminating the mischievous grin he wears, dimples creasing his cheeks as his tongue flicks out to wet his lips. Oh how she would love to sink her teeth into his bottom lip, tug it between her teeth.
Suddenly there's the ghost of a sensation along her inner thigh, light kisses that Regina is intimately familiar with and her gaze whips around to look at Mal on her other side. The blonde is staring straight ahead, however. Giving every impression of focusing on the movie if it weren't for the tiny smirk, the slight curve of the corner of her mouth, that gives her away. The feeling of those kisses grow a bit more bolder as they rise higher up her thigh and Regina squirms in her seat. All while Robin whispers sweet nothings into her ear, his lips brushing along the shell of her earlobe tauntingly.
Damn them.
This isn't fair play at all. How the two of them manage to silently communicate with each other, with her between them no less, to torment her together, she will never know. Though a part of her loves it. Adores their relationship for what it is outside her involvement as much as she loves the three of them as one unit. Even when they are vexing her.
Her gaze shifts to Robin again when he angles his head downward and places a light kiss to her neck, mouthing up to her ear lobe again and giving it a tug. "Are you enjoying the film, Regina?"
She can't stop the laugh that escapes her, much louder than she had intended and there's an annoyed Shhhhh spewed at them immediately as the main character runs through the street on screen. Regina bites her lip and leans her head back, focusing on the black expanse of ceiling above her as she feels sharp nails scrape teasingly down her thigh. Though she knows Mal isn't actually touching her. It's unfair, using her magic on her this way when she's already riled up as it is. Instead, the blonde merely reaches over and scoops the popcorn bucket from Regina's lap when a phantom tongue licks up her slit and Regina is forced to cross her legs for a bit of friction between her thighs. She grips the armrests on either side of her as she hisses a muttered, "Cut it out," to Mal. Despite the fact that it feels incredible.
Robin chuckles into her ear, but when she glances at him, he's not watching her, his eyes are locked with Mal's blue ones and Regina is positive he knows exactly what their other partner is doing to her at the moment. He whispers into her ear, "Does it feel good? Tell me how it feels." The fingers of the hand not resting on the seat behind her reach over to tickle along her exposed knee, adding to the sensations Maleficent is creating in her.
Trying to resist one of them is one thing, but both of them? Impossible. Regina shifts in her seat as she feels the wetness begin to pool between her legs, her sex aching for more than Mal's teasing touch and Robin's sexy voice. The ghost of Mal's tongue is licking at her steadily now, those long flat passes that she knows drive Regina wild.
A gasp escapes before she can bite it back and her hands shoot away from the armrests to squeeze each of their thighs. "Ooohh— mmmmm, Mal." Robin repeats his request and Regina rolls her eyes at him. They're in a damn movie theater. She can't just— they can't just— but it would seem that they are doing exactly that so she groans low in her throat and answers him in a whisper, "It feels so good. Like it always does. Mal's mouth… mmmm…"
It feels like her tongue is circling around her clit now, somehow eliciting the same sensations that would be happening if it were physically rather than magically occurring, and Regina has to bite her lip to contain the moan that wants to break free.
She notes Mal's smug expression from the corner of her eye and the dragon is clearly enjoying tormenting her. None of them are paying a lick of attention to the movie in front of them anymore, much preferring their own version of entertainment for the evening.
"You like this, don't you? I bet I could take you right here and you wouldn't object at all. Have you sit in my lap while you sink down onto my cock and Mal rubs at your clit. Is that what you want, Regina?" Robin's voice is husky and gravely, his bedroom voice, and she can hear the desire in it. The pressure against her sex increases and Mal is relentless as the feeling of being eaten out intensifies. She's not going to last much longer at this rate.
The blonde pipes up then, apparently unable to remain entirely quiet. "You look so beautiful when you squirm. Wish I could really taste you right now." But she's enjoying this little game far too much it would seem as the addition of two fingers joins the phantom sensations happening to her.
"God, me too." Regina moans, fingers digging into their skin as she crosses her legs more tightly, rocking her hips slightly as she tries for a bit of friction, any sort of relief where she is wet and aching. Her panties are drenched. She can feel it. And while under other circumstance that fact might embarrass her some considering neither one of them have even really touched her, she thinks this situation might be an exception.
"Are you going to come for us, love?" Robin asks, kissing lightly along her jaw.
Quietly gasping for breath, Regina moans, a little louder than she had intended and they get a few more angry shushes from the rows around them. But she doesn't care. Is too close to give a damn who might hear her as Maleficent and Robin make her come. She nods frantically, muttering, Yes, yes, please make me come, as she throws her head back and gives into the sensations.
Mal is sucking at her clit, or at least if feels as if she is. Hard, firm sucks that have Regina writhing in her seat, sucking air into her lungs as she fights to hold back the screams that want to erupt.
"That's it. Come for us, babe. So beautiful. Gorgeous." Robin's hand slides up and down her bare thigh, teasing her further, and even just that little physical touch is enough to have her going mad. She wants them. So badly. She's so close though, almost there, just a few more licks…
The credits begin to roll just as Regina finally tips over that edge, groaning as she tosses her head back and lets her orgasm wash over her. Wave after wave of pleasure. A few last lingering kisses to her cunt and down her thighs before the feeling ceases altogether. She's still panting when the house lights come on and the other inhabitants of the theater begin to rise from their seats.
Regina isn't sure how she must look at the moment. Flushed and sated and breathing heavily, but she can image that she makes for an interesting picture. Especially if the knowing look and eye roll Ruby gives the three of them as she and Mulan exit the theater is any indication.
Grumpy gets up from his chair in the row in front of them, bucket of popcorn and box of milk duds clutched in his palms, irritated expression on his features as he tells them, "Next time you three wanna get busy, take it somewhere else!" and stalks off.
Mortification that they'd been caught bubbles up within her for the span of a few seconds before Regina decides that she doesn't really give a damn. Having Mal and Robin tease her that way had been hot and sexy and an incredible turn on.
She glances at Robin who has the courtesy to look a bit sheepish, if still rather amused, and then Mal who has the most pleased expression on her face. "Home. Now." Regina demands, taking one of their hands in each of her own, preparing to whisk them back to the manor with her magic. "I want you both. Right now. It's my turn to tease you."