Regina wakes up the next morning around seven, she stretches and looks around the room to get her bearings. She smiles as she remembers why she is here, or more who she is here for. She props the pillows up behind her head as she turns on the tv to catch the morning news. Ten minutes later she hears someone knocking on her door, she groaned as she thought it must be room service with breakfast, she pulled a robe on as she made her way to the door.
"Aren't you a little early?" Regina said as she opened the door, only to see Robin standing there, and before she could muster another word, he took two fast steps towards her and clasped her face between his hands and kissed her, hard. Regina was overwhelmed by the hot flame of desire that shot through her upon his lips touching hers. His kiss was so fierce, so demanding tht something inside her snapped and she felt close to breaking as though she needed to throw a white flag, cry surrender.
His hands were now wrapping around her arms, sliding up to her shoulders and pushing the robe away from her body, leaving her in her nightie, his hands molding her through it. His kiss sucked the hiss of pleasure from between her lips, and as his fingers worked her breast, cupping, pressing hard against her nipple. The rhythmic kneading, squeezing, rippled through her, bringing memory and desire to life. She shifted, brushing her hips against his, her body blindly seeking what it desperately needed.
Him.
Surrender, she silently repeated as one of his hands slipped the straps down over her shoulders and he impatiently pushed the delicate fabric down to expose her skin. She gasped at the heat of his hand against her skin, gasped again as he seemed to count and measure her ribs, a reclaiming of her body, a reminder of all that he could give her, all that they would experience together.
And as his bare palm slid across her chest, his palm capturing her breast, squeezing her taut nipple, his control slipped. "I want you," he whispered before she stepped backwards, they made a slow, smooth dance to the bed and he laid her down gently. He was half over her, his breathing harsh, his eyes on her bare breasts. "You are so much more beautiful that I imagined. I have never seen a woman as exquisite as you." He cupped her, slid his fingers gently over her tightened nipples.
She arched into him, pleasure making her breath catch.
"Tell me if I do something you don't like," Robin said. "Tell me, and I'll stop."
She didn't want him to stop. Not ever. She reveled in his touch, in the feel of his rough, masculine hands on her tender skin. And when he replaced his fingers with his mouth, with the slick friction of his tongue, she felt a sharp tightening in her core, waves of pleasure, of pending release rippling through her.
She gripped his hair, arched her body. She was close. "Oh, yes." She sighed, letting her head fall back.
"More?" Robin raised his head.
She nodded, biting her bottom lip. "Yes."
He moved his hand down her stomach, he slipped his fingers beneath her panties, down to where she was wet and ready for him. He teased the entrance to her body with his fingers, before sliding them over her clitoris. The sensation was like fire, burning heat from there throughout her body. She gritted her teeth, her breath getting sharper, uneven. She curled her fingers into the sheets as he continued to touch her there. Soft, even strokes that brought her closer and closer to the edge.
He leaned in and kissed her mouth as he increased the pressure of his touch, and everything in her seemed to release at once, a flood of pleasure roaring through her drowning out thought and sound. She cried out, not caring if she was loud, not caring that it was daylight, not caring about anything right now.
"Robin!" Regina moaned out rather loudly.
"Regina?" Robin called her name. "Regina are you alright?" Again she heard his voice. "Regina open the door!"
Regina opened her eyes and snapped up from the bed into a sitting position, she looked around the room and saw that she was alone in the bed.
"Regina if you don't open the door, I'm going to knock it down!" Robin said from the hallway. Regina made a move to get out of the bed, when she noticed one of her hands was between her thighs and she realized what had been happening to her. She had been dreaming and pleasuring herself as she dreamed Robin had been doing to her. She heard a bang on the door and quickly flung back the covers.
"Hold on!" Regina said as she raced to the door before Robin knocked it down. She quickly undid the lock and flung the door back.
"Are you alright?" Robin asked as he looked at her.
"I'm fine," Regina answered.
"What took you so long to answer the door?" Robin asked. "I heard you calling my name and I thought you might be in trouble."
"I was just sleeping in this morning," Regina said.
"Then why were you calling my name out?" Robin asked as he looked at her, really looked at her. Her hair was a little on the wild side and the straps of her nightie was hanging loose on the side of her, her eyes looked pleasured over. He could not help the thought that maybe she had been thinking of him in her dreams and what he could do to her.
"I think you might be hearing things," Regina said as she felt Robin's gaze on her going over her body. She then realized she was standing in front of him in only a nightie, she turned quickly and went to grab a robe, allowing him to enter the room. "So what brings you by this early in the morning?"
"I thought we might go have some breakfast together, before heading out for the day," Robin said as he thought she looked breath taking early in the morning. He looked forward to the day of him finding out for himself.
"Oh. Okay, give me a few minutes and I'll be downstairs." Regina said as she moved some hair away from her face.
"I'll see you soon, milady," Robin said as he took her right hand and kissed the knuckles, he got a trace of something on her hand and knew then his earlier thoughts had been right about what she had been doing before he had come to her door. He was half tempted to lick her fingers, but knew it would only push her from him. He winked at her before turning and leaving the room.
Regina groaned as she thought of her hands at his lips just then, she quickly went to the shower and cleansed herself before getting changed into some new clothing to head out to breakfast with Robin. Twenty minutes later she was heading downstairs to meet him in the lobby, where they went to the restaurant there and sat down for breakfast.
"Have whatever you want, you're going to need your nourishment for today's adventures." Robin said.
"Oh? And what do you have planned for us?" Regina said as she ordered pancakes with extra bacon, Robin had the same.
"I thought we might go to a wine tasting before we go sailing later." Robin answered.
"Well you certainly do not waste any time do you?" Regina asked.
"With you, I don't want to waste any time in the pleasure, we could experience together," Robin said with a small smirk on his face. Regina looked down and grabbed her glass of water, taking a sip. He saw the way her cheeks turned a slight shade of pink. Their food arrived a few seconds later and they both started eating.
"I forgot to ask earlier, but did you sleep well?" Robin asked as Regina choked a little on her pancake. She took a good sip of her orange juice before answering. He couldn't know, could he?
"I slept fine, how about yourself?" Regina asked as she looked into his face to see his eyes twinkling back at her.
"I slept very well. I had such great dreams last night, I'm looking forward to finding out if they come true one day," Robin said as he watched her take another quick bite of her food. He let her finish before asking her a question. "What about you? How were your dreams last night?"
"Memorable, that is for sure," Regina answered honestly. Damn! Here she was sitting across from Robin, in a nice restaurant and all she could think of was her dirty dream about Robin last night.
"Are you alright?" Robin asked knowingly. "You look a little flushed."
"Yes, yes just a little hot right now," Regina said.
"Well, let's head out and enjoy the day together. I'm sure we'll both cool off," Robin said as he paid for the food and they walked out of the hotel to where Robin's car was waiting for them. Regina closed her eyes once she was in the limo, she jumped as she felt Robin's hand on her thigh as he smiled at her as the car started to move. Get a hold of yourself Mills, it's just a date. What's the worst that could happen?