An hour later Robin was knocking on her hotel room door, he was anxious for their date tonight. He was quite pleased with how their relationship was really starting to take off. Her response today was a big step in the right direction. Physical attraction between them was well established but the emotional attraction was building now as well. He was finally able to start making up for his past mistakes with her. Her door opened and there was Regina, standing there in a little black one shoulder dress, with black pumps on. Black was definitely her color.
"Wow, you look stunning," Robin said as he pulled the singular red rose from behind his back to present to her.
"Thank you," Regina said as she took the rose and placed it inside a vase in the hotel room. "Ready?" She asked as she came back to him at the door.
"Always for you," Robin said as he presented his arm to her, she placed her arm in his as they headed to the elevator to go out for dinner. They got into a limo and were driven to the Gramercy Tavern. They had cocktails at the bar before going to their table for dinner.
"This place is gorgeous," Regina said.
"I take it you don't get out a lot when you're in New York?" Robin asked.
"No, when I'm here for a fashion show, I usually have my assistant go out and grab me something to bring back to the room or have room service," Regina answered as they gave their orders.
"May I propose a toast?" Robin asked as he raised his glass towards her, she grabbed hers to meet his. "The sun sets and rises in your eyes. To us." They clinked their glasses as their meal arrived a few minutes later. Regina had the vegetarian menu and Robin the seasonal tasting menu, both were terrific. Their service was spectacular, down to the two waitstaff delivery each dish simultaneously in a choreographed Pax de Deuzx.
"Dessert?" the waiter asked.
"I have no room for it," Regina said.
"How about splitting a serving with me," Robin offered, he knew about her sweet tooth. She smiled and chose a slice of cheesecake with some strawberry sauce, which was brought out a few seconds later.
"Here," Regina said as she got the first bite and placed it near his mouth, Robin opened his mouth as he looked at her. She smiled as he enjoyed his bite, but she smiled when she saw that he had a dribble of sauce on the side of his mouth.
"Come here," Regina made a motion with her hand to draw him closer. Robin rose out of his chair to mid way of the table, Regina rose up and opened her mouth and kisses the dribble away. She let her lips slide just a hair to meet his lips, Robin returned the kiss gently as to not let it get out of hand, they were in a public restaurant. Regina pulled back and looked into his intense gaze before going back into her seat.
"Did you get it all," Robin asked as he too sat back down into his own seat. He had been pleasantly surprised at her taking the initiative and kissing him.
"Every single tasteful drop," Regina said as she boldly, ran her tongue over her lips, as if to signal to him that she was tasting him on her lips again. Robin groaned low in his throat at watching her do this.
"Well I can't have my lady doing better than me," Robin said as he took his fork and cut a piece of cheesecake for Regina. She moved forward in the chair and opened her mouth for him to place the bite in. She licked her lips, letting it touch his finger just slightly before she moved a bit of the bite to the side of her mouth for him to remove.
Robin watched her and smiled at her actions, he leaned forward again as she did the same. He took her face in his hands and kissed the food away, letting it enter his mouth as he kissed her lips.
"So exquisite," Robin said as he settled back in his chair. They continued to feed the other until the dessert was gone, all that remained was a strawberry on the plate. Regina took the strawberry, letting her tongue lick around it before putting it in her mouth.
"Regina," Robin moaned out. "You're not fighting fair." His words caused her to blink rapidly.
"I have no idea what you are talking about," Regina said as she finished the strawberry. Robin paid for their dinner before heading out, but instead of going to their limo, Robin took a different direction.
"Shall we milady?" Robin asked as he motioned with his head what he had in mind.
"You bet," Regina said as they headed to a horse drawn carriage. Robin assisted Regina into the carriage, then climbed into the carriage behind her, putting his arm around her, smiling as she snuggled up to him. Then they were off, enjoying the night air and enjoying the ride, their coachman pointing out historic sites as they neared them. Next they headed into Central Park and enjoyed the more quiet environment.
"Enjoying yourself?" Robin asked.
"I am, it's a relaxing break from the hustle and bustle of the city. It's a comfortable ride and makes me feel like I'm back in the old days where their were Lords and Ladies, Kings and Queens," Regina said as she closed her eyes.
"And thieves," Robin said as she looked into his eyes and smiled.
Robin looked at her for a long moment, before lowering his head to settle his mouth on hers. One soft touch and her breathing went from zero to ragged in a heartbeat. He tightened his arms around her, fitting her body more closely to his, setting off sparks inside her. The needy moan trapped in her throat threatened to make her go up in flames. This was a place she had never been before and didn't want to ever leave.
This was Robin, her Robin.
"I never want this night to end," Regina murmured against his mouth.
"Who says it has to?" Robin asked as their ride ended minutes later. Robin then took her dancing in an exclusive night club.
Robin walked her to the dance floor, sliding his arm around her waist, drawing her closer against his side. A possessive gesture, she thought. With overtones of protectiveness.
He bowed slightly. "May I have this dance, Milady?"
"You may, your lordship," Regina said.
Regina moved gracefully into his arms even as tingles skipped over her skin. But she thought her knees would give out when he settled her snugly against him. With her fingers on his broad shoulder and the other hand swallowed in his, Regina smiled and followed his lead. They swayed together, their bodies in perfect alignment with one another. Regina looked up at him as he looked down at her, before he lowered his mouth to hers. The moment their lips touched something sizzled between them that had nothing to do with static electricity and everything to do with sensual connection. He met her gaze and his own was filled with dark intensity as he cupped her cheek in his palm and kissed her again.
Regina rested her head against his shoulder and curled her fingers into his shirt. The softness of his lips was exquisite and her heart pounded as excitement poured through her. When he traced her lips with his tongue, she instinctively opened her mouth to him, then heard his quick intake of breath. He took what she offered and plundered her mouth thoroughly, leaving her breathless and clinging to him, wanting more yet unsure what more there was.
When he dragged his mouth from hers and stared down, he was breathing hard. Regina swore she saw yearning mixed with the tension in his eyes.
"Ready to go back?" Robin asked.
"Yes," Regina answered as he took her hands in his and walked them out of the club, their limo was waiting for them. Once they were in the limo, Robin wasted no time, he brought her legs over his and encircled her in his arms as his lips connected with hers. They made out all the way to the hotel, only stopping once they arrived at their hotel. They straightened their clothing before exiting the limo and going up to their room.
"Will you come in with me?" Robin asked as they arrived at his room. Regina nodded and Robin opened the door, and closed it after she entered. "So, where were we?" he murmured. He reached out, and pulled her into his arms, then felt her tremble and heard a throaty little moan that turned the blood in his veins to fire. He knew women as well as he knew money and Regina wanted him as much as he wanted her. "Now I remember," he said, just before settling his mouth on hers.
Another tremor of desire rippled through her and he felt wonder and a deep satisfaction at tapping into the unsuspected depths of her passion. Their bodies were molded together and her breasts pressed into his chest. Her hips titled up against him in an almost instinctive movement that signaled her melting into him, a sure indication that he could make her his.
Robin moved back to look into her eyes, he had to make sure. "Are you sure about this, Regina?"
"I want you, Robin," Regina said as she made to kiss him, but he put a hand under her chin to stop her.
"This is not going to be a one-night stand for us, I don't want to reach for you during the night or in the morning to find you gone." Robin said.
Taking a deep breath she said. "I am exactly where I need to be," Regina.
"I'm falling in love with you, Regina. Know this," Robin confessed. He saw the shock on her face after his confession, but he wanted her to know the depths of his feelings for her.
"I'm also falling in love with you...again," Regina admitted, she felt lighter finally admitting to him her feelings for him.
He smiled and lowered his head to trace her mouth with his tongue, she opened to him and he could no more stop himself from taking what she offered than he could hold back the sunrise. He plunged inside, stroking and staking his claim, invading her, imitating the act of making love. He teased the roof of her mouth and felt her squirm, she kicked her pumps from her feet, rubbing her bare foot along his thigh.
As naturally as breathing, he moved his hand from her waist to the zipper at her back and slowly unzipped it. He stepped back to let it pool at her feet, leaving her in her bra and panties. He cupped her breasts in his hands, he moved the bra to the side as he rubbed his thumb back and forth, just enough to tease her nipples. Her pleasured whimper fueled his own excitement, feeling his need to feel her naked body against his own.
A small smile played on her lips as she squirmed in his arms. "Oh, Robin. That feels so-Good."
"I love touching you," Robin said.
"Love me, Robin," Regina whispered.
"No need to rush," Robin said. Dropping his head, he kissed her neck and relished the shiver that shook her. He touched his lips to her shoulder as he turned her around so that her back was pressed against his chest, he took her bare breasts in the palms of his hands. The fit was perfect, the feel delicate, lovely, intense. He rubbed his thumbs over her nipples and felt them pebble in his touch. She was amazingly receptive and so immediately quick to respond.
Her responsiveness drove him crazy. But she'd stopped him before, would she again?
"Regina?" He kissed her neck and smiled when she shivered. "I have to ask again. Are you sure about this?"
"Very sure." Her voice was laced with desire. "It never felt right before. Doubts crept in. And I just couldn't do it."
"So there's not a doubt in your mind?" Robin persisted.
In answer, she titled her head to the side, giving him the freedom to roam her neck at will. "None. I've waited for the right man and never thought you'd be the one. This feels perfect."
His mouth came warmly on her own, easily parting her lips to accept the moist caress of his tongue and he turned her and picked her up in his arms in nothing but her panties. She felt his fingers hook on her the sides of her panties and slide them down her legs, till they were off. He looked down at her, before he moved from the bed and started to remove his clothes until he was completely naked as her. He then moved to join her on the bed, he kissed her lips before moving back from her.
"I want to taste you, Regina. I want to taste all of you," Robin said gently. He sampled her breasts, her nipples before going any father. They hardened instantly and he smiled before taking the pebble-hard bud into his mouth and enjoying it.
Regina leaned her head back into the pillow, he was driving her insane. His tongue was wickedly magic, causing her nipples to ache and the crevice between her closed legs to throb. She felt as though those parts had a life of their own. She felt his hands move down her body to move her legs a part little by little. Slowly his fingers played with her. He stared at her. He watched her long eyelashes flutter, her breathing grow heavy, and her body squirm.
She hungered after him with her eyes and he saw it. He knew she wanted him, needed him And it excited him even more. He had wanted to take her fast and hard at first, but after looking at her standing there naked, so vulnerable, he couldn't bring himself to do it. She was ready now, though, more than ready and he intended to delve into her and enjoy every last thrust.
He moved his fingers in a faster motion, making sure she was more than ready for him. He didn't want this to be a painful experience for her. He wanted her to enjoy it as much as he knew he was going to. He felt her hips moving needing more, needing him to end this torture, this teasing. He could feel how wet she was now, she was ready for him. He stretched out over her, tempting her with the tip of him. He noticed her eyes widen for a moment when he first started to enter her. He felt the need to reassure her.
"It will only be uncomfortable for a moment, just try to keep yourself relaxed and hold me," Robin said as he kissed her gently on the lips. He pushed gently at first, easing himself into her. But she was ready, accepting him easily, and she felt good, so good. Her arms encircled him, holding him to her, and her hips locked around him. She was waiting for him, welcoming him, and he thrust into her.
He felt her stiffen and heard her groan. He stopped all movement and stared into her eyes. He waited for her to move against him, then he was as gentle as he could be and started to move inside her, careful not to cause pain, but only pleasure. And he did. He felt it in her response. She clung to him, moved with him, climaxed with him.
His name escaped her lips as they hurled together through the abyss of passion and he liked the way she cried it out with a driving force, demonstrating her need of him. He moaned out her name as he thrust deep inside her, letting his own orgasm spasm through him, he spilled himself deep inside her. He kissed her forehead, before he let a few silent moments passed before he whispered softly, "Are you alright?"
"Yes," Regina sighed, her breathing still heavy and labored. "I have a confession to make."
"What's that?" Robin asked as he looked down at her face.
"This is so much better than just using my hand, don't you agree?" Regina asked as Robin chuckled at her, kissing her lips.
"So much better," Robin said.
He gently removed himself from her and she shivered, not wanting him to do. She was grateful when he pulled her into the confines of his arms and held her close. She laid her head on his chest, she felt his hand caressing her bare back, gently with his fingertips. He kept his large naked body around her much smaller one and settled into a contented slumber.
