OKAY, I tried here. Trigger warning in case you're offended by SMACKING. Other than that … my stuff is always more romantic than anything else. Hope you guys like . . . P.S I had to eat brownies after I wrote this and maybe I should go to confession. LMAO!

OQRSW – MISSING YEAR

HARD AND FAST

Regina could sense him watching her. Roland had climbed into her lap and snuggled against her chest. Even though she missed Henry with every fiber of her being she couldn't help but give the littlest outlaw attention. But the way his father was looking at her from across the room was making her uneasy. Regina drifted her fingers though Roland's curls and she noticed his eyes were closing, "Tired," she asked.

"Yes, will you tuck me in," he asked softly.

She smiled "Let's go," she said as she stood and lifted him into her arms. Robin stood immediately when he saw them coming toward him "I'm tucking him in."

"I'll come with you," he said placing a hand on her back.

She stepped away from him and shook her head "We'll be fine. I'll tell him a story too. Take your time," she told him.

"Are you sure," he asked.

"Yes," she replied quickly and just like that she and Roland were gone. Robin let out a breath and sat back down. His Merry Men had already retired for the evening but the Prince and Princess were still lingering in the dining hall. He watched as David kissed Mary Margaret on the cheek and then she stood and walked out.

The Prince approached and Robin nodded at him "It seems the Queen is fond of your boy – the littlest Merry Man," he teased.

Robin smiled "Yes, and Roland has made it very clear that he likes his Queen and wants her all to himself," he said chuckling.

"Snow seems to think her Majesty fancies you as well," David said daringly. Robin shifted in his seat, cleared his throat and took a sip of the ale that was in front of him "Do you care for her," David asked.

It seemed as if a whole minute passed and then Robin finally replied "Yes, I do."

David smiled "Good luck. Have you spoken to her?"

"We've talked but she changes like the bloody weather," Robin said.

"Give her time. If Snow already senses something it must be true. Goodnight Robin," David said. The Prince walked out of the hall and Robin downed the rest of his ale and headed into the hallway. He walked toward his son's room and thought about the conversation he'd just had with David – he'd told him the truth. He and Regina had talked . . . and kissed, touched and every time things began to get a bit heated between them she'd leave. She'd make up some excuse and run away. Robin reached Roland's room and leaned against the wall outside. He could hear Regina talking; telling him a tale about a knight and his mighty steed. He'd wait a few more minutes before going inside.

Robin couldn't concentrate on the story; the truth was – he ached for her. He longed for more than a few stolen kisses and lingering touches. His body craved her touch – wanted her. He needed to speak to her tonight. He couldn't put it off any longer. He knocked on Tuck's door and asked if he could keep an eye on Roland. His friend said he'd be over in a few minutes and then Robin finally made his presence known and entered his son's room. Roland was in his pajamas, under the covers and Regina was lying next to him and still talking. His son was smiling and holding her hand and she had her arm wrapped around him and her fingers were drifting through his hair. It was a beautiful sight indeed. Robin leaned against the wall and listened as Regina finished the story and then she kissed his forehead and told him it was time for sleep. Roland boldly asked his Majesty if she would tuck him in tomorrow night and she responded with "We'll see." He snuggled under the blanket and that's when Friar Tuck entered the room and took a seat on one of the chairs on the opposite side of Roland's bed. Robin nodded and took Regina's hand and pulled her into the hallway "Goodnight," she said rather coldly as she pulled out of his grasp and turned away from him.

He figured she would put up a fight tonight "Regina can we please talk," he said as he caught up with her. She kept walking and he followed "The other night . . ."

She interrupted him "The other night was a mistake. Leave it alone Robin," she said seriously.

"I will not," he said a little too loudly. She stopped and faced him "You reacted and we can't keep dancing around one another." He took a step toward her and she licked her lips "I want you," he said boldly "Please forgive me milady but I truly believe you want me too." He'd moved closer to her and his hands were now on either side of her hips. Regina was staring into his eyes and one of his hands reached up and played with the ends of her hair "Say something to me," he whispered as his lips touched her forehead and then grazed down the side of her face. Regina turned slightly and he took that as a hint; his mouth coasted down her neck and finally he did what he had done a few nights ago – he kissed her. She opened her mouth for him and he plunged his tongue inside. Regina couldn't help the moan that emitted between her lips as she met him stroke by stroke. Robin backed her against the wall and he rested his arms above her head as they continued to kiss. Finally he grabbed her head on either side and pulled back slowly and in between soft kisses he whispered "Please . . . take us to your Chambers. I need you." He was practically begging and he didn't care how it sounded.

Regina placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back slightly and then she raised her fingers and purple smoke surrounded them. Once Robin got his bearings he realized they were in her room and before he could say anything she roughly pushed him against her door. He gripped her chin between his fingers "Are we going to talk about this first," he asked.

"No," she said somewhat coldly as she pressed her lips against his. Robin groaned as tongues collided and teeth nipped skin. He was drowning in her. Regina was already initiating the removal of his clothes and despite how much he wanted to savor this and take his time – something came over him. She was tossing his clothes to the floor in between kisses. A minute or so later; he yanked her body against his already bare chest, reached up and undid her hair.

It fell down and he gripped the strands tightly in between his fingers. Regina moaned and whispered something but he couldn't quite hear what she said. Then, she leaned in close to his right ear, bit the lobe and said "I want you to take me – thief." He took a step back in an attempt to catch his breath and began shedding the rest of his clothing.

Her eyes deceived her; as her gorgeous brown orbs roamed down his body. When he was finally standing stark naked before her – she turned around and asked him to help her out of the long flowing gown she was wearing. He teased her as he slowly unzipped the dress; kissing her neck, running his fingers through her hair and whispering how bloody sexy she was. Then, when she was completely bare; he yanked her back against his chest. Skin to skin; they touched, gripped, nipped, and sucked as they explored one another's bodies. His hands cupped her breasts, her mouth bit his shoulder and he moaned as she reached down and grasped his member and began to stroke him. Things were escalating quickly and Robin was surprised when Regina pulled him toward her bed. She fell back onto the pillows and he crawled up her body; he placed her hands above her head as he straddled her and she smiled for the first time since they entered her bedroom "So beautiful," he whispered as his eyes bore into hers. She wiggled slightly but he continued to hold her down "Now . . . now my Queen has ordered that I take her. So, that is what I intend to do," he said as he kissed her cheek and then pecked her mouth quickly.

She bit her lip and whispered "I want it hard and fast – can you do that," she said seriously.

He chuckled "Only if you promise me that next time – I get to make love to you properly," he replied.

"It depends on your performance. I'm not sure they'll be a next time," she teased. Robin loved a challenge and told her so and then reached in between their bodies and swiped his index finger against her sex. Regina couldn't help but whimper through gritted teeth and then she thrusted her hips upward "Enough," she said somewhat angrily and then she roughly flipped them – now she was on top. In one quick motion; his cock was inside her and she tossed her head back and licked her lips. Apparently, she'd changed her mind and she wanted to take the lead. Robin thought he would explode right there but he gripped her hips on either side; stroking up and down her sides and then he cupped her breasts in his hands. She told him to pinch harder and he did as she commanded. She began to ride him and it was as if they were made for one another. Their bodies fit perfectly and at one point he begged her to go faster; and she did what he asked. His hands reached behind and he squeezed her ass so hard; he knew there would be marks but Regina was into it and she told him that she wasn't going to last much longer.

He sat up quickly and said "Good," as he latched his lips over her right nipple and them moved over and gave the other one equal attention. She cried out and tugged on his hair; it hurt but he didn't care. His cock was throbbing and he knew he wouldn't last much longer either "Fuck," he said as he reached up and attached his mouth to hers. She bit his lip and he knew she drew blood but again – he didn't care. He reached down and pinched her clit between his fingers and Regina screamed that she was coming. She kept rocking her hips and when she glanced into his face; that's when he released himself inside her. He placed his forehead against her chest and finally she stilled and they began to catch their breath. He placed gentle kisses along her face, neck and breasts and glanced up into her eyes "Are you alright?" She simply nodded and then carefully rolled off of him and then collapsed on the bed.

Robin pounced on her immediately; kissing her fully on the mouth. His tongue stroked hers and she couldn't help but moan. They weren't stopping; he was lying half on top of her and Regina ran her hand down his back as their kisses became more heated. When he placed a finger inside her; she was sensitive and her body shuddered. He wondered if he should stop but when she spread her legs for him he knew she wanted him again. He groaned "God, I want you again; right now," he said as his lips moved down her neck.

She whispered "Take me from behind and do as I asked – I want it hard." Robin couldn't believe how bold she was being and he was afraid she'd change her mind so he sat up on his knees and Regina turned over displaying her beautiful ass in the air. He pulled her toward him immediately and just to make sure she was wet enough he touched and rubbed her a few times. She was moaning and begging him to enter her again and he was amazed that he was already hard and ready for her. He entered her slowly just to be careful but after a few gentle strokes and moans from his Queen he began to speed up. He gripped her hips and Robin could feel the sweat beading on his forehead. Being with her – fucking her; was like nothing he'd ever experienced in his life. She was yelling at him to pull her hair and he didn't want to but Regina was being insistent. So he wrapped a few strands around his fingers and tugged and when she hissed and grabbed her nipples he took that as a sign.

He kept the pace going; tugging and thrusting and her noises were turning him on – he couldn't help the words that flew out of his mouth "Do you like it when I fuck you like this," he asked. She must have been surprised because at first because she didn't say anything but then he gripped her hair and said it again "Well, do you?"

He watched as she bit her lip and turned around "Don't stop," she said. Robin released her hair and then sped up his thrusts. He needed to come. He needed to make her scream and that was exactly what he was going to do. She was yelling "Harder, faster," and Robin thought he would lose his mind. He did something he never thought he was capable of doing – he smacked her ass. Regina screamed "YES" and he did it again. After every thrust he smacked her. She yelled out that she was coming and he finally let himself feel and released inside her. Her moans were loud; he wondered if the guards who walked the halls would hear but he didn't care because the sight in front of him was absolutely breathtaking. She was still wriggling her hips and catching her breath. He ran his hands down her back and over her ass. He knew there would be marks. Part of him was already upset over it but she obviously enjoyed herself. She had a huge smiled on her face. So he put the thoughts out of his mind.

Robin carefully pulled out of her and she quickly flipped over and pulled the blanket up to her stomach. He didn't care whether she wanted him there or not – he was staying. He snuggled under the blanket and pulled her against his chest "What are you doing," she asked.

"I'm staying. I don't care what you say," he said. He swore he could see a slight smirk on her face but he shrugged it off. He was exhausted. He kissed the top of Regina's head and then said "Sleep." That was the last thing he remembered before drifting off . . .

Robin snuggled closer to the warm body that was laying half on top of his chest. He wrapped his arms around Regina and pulled the blanket over them. He opened his eyes and the sun was only just rising; it was very early in the morning. He wanted to enjoy this; to bask in this moment, because it had been one of the most enjoyable nights of his life. The feeling of their bodies joined; it was . . . as if they were meant for this. She began to stir in her sleep and he ran his hands down her back. Regina moaned and then he felt her leg straddle his; she was comfortable. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked at him "Good morning my Queen," he said softly.

"Good morning," she replied.

"Did you sleep well," he asked as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"I did."

"Good. Are you . . . alright," he asked.

She smiled and bit her lip "I'm fine and you thief? Are you alright?"

He smiled "I'm fine. Now, that we've gotten that out of the way." He pulled her up slightly and his lips coasted over hers. He kissed her softly, sweetly and when his hands held on either side of her head she moaned and he chuckled "I enjoy kissing you," he said as he pulled back and then rubbed his nose against hers. Regina lay back down on his chest and let out a breath "Are we going to talk about this," he asked as he pulled her close.

She shook her head "No," she whispered.

"Alright," he replied as he continued to run his hands over her body. Minutes passed and they were both startled when there was a loud knock on the door. Regina stood immediately and grabbed a robe off one of the chairs and put it on.

Robin shifted nervously and pulled the blanket up to his chest; she opened the door and Snow was on the other side "What is it," Regina said somewhat angrily.

Snow shifted on her feet "I'm sorry but we want to have a council meeting and no one knows where Robin is," she said nervously. Regina opened the door all the way and Robin waved "Oh' I'm so sorry. Maybe, we shouldn't have one? It's your choice. When do you want to have the meeting?"

Regina cleared her throat "An hour or so. Robin needs to see to Roland and we need to freshen up."

"Of course . . ." She wasn't leaving.

"Snow is there anything else," Regina asked.

Her step-daughter shook her head "No, see you in a bit." With one last smile the Princess was on her way and Regina closed the door to her Chambers.

Robin was laughing and Regina took off her robe and climbed back into bed "She can't keep a secret. Everyone will know."

He pulled her into his lap "I don't care," he said as he kissed her mouth. After a minute or so of heated kissing she released his mouth with a pop and his lips moved down her neck "How much time do we have," he whispered.

She laughed "Robin, not enough."

"Well, it's just . . . I gave you the hard but not the fast milady. Can you handle it," he asked teasingly.

She smiled at him "Is this going to become a habit," she asked.

He began placing kisses along her face "Can . . . you . . . handle . . . it," he repeated. She was laughing hysterically and then she pulled him down on top of her "You should laugh more often."

She bit her lip "Enough talking; we don't have much time," she teased as she spread her legs open.

Robin placed a finger inside her and she bit her lip "Whatever you say – you're Majesty," as he began to kiss her again . . . they never made it to the council meeting.

THE END