Thanks for all the reviews and prompts, I shall be busy writing them all over the next week or so. Luckily this one incorporates some of those requests in one so enjoy!

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Snow sees Charming kissing Cruella while pretending to be his brother and she hates anyone else touching him so she decides to lay claim to what is hers.

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Snow knows she should have left the station when she planned. Charming was giving her a way out after all but she didn't want to leave him alone with just Cruella incase he needed back up. So she stayed. Now she wishes she hadn't.

Women falling over all Charming was nothing new, especially in their land when they had to attend balls and visit neighbouring kingdoms but Snow could easily brush those women aside. Charming only had eyes for her and she wasn't even sure he knew the effect he seemed to have on the ladies at court.

This was different. Cruella had her hands all over him. She kissed him. Charming had to go along with it, she knows, he was pretending to be his brother but Snow couldn't help the ice cold clench of possessiveness at the thought of anyone else so much as touching Charming in any that is reserved for her only.

That's how Snow found herself waiting by Granny's for her husband with a jealous mood set in her bones and a resolution to fix that as soon as possible.

Charming didn't keep her waiting long and he smiles at her as he makes his way towards her. Snow gives one back, her whole body jumping in excitement as a plan forms in her mind.

Surprisingly it is Charming who sweeps her up in a kiss before she can think of doing the same. It is soft and sweet and shows her all the love he holds for her. He was trying to seek comfort in her, forgiveness for a circumstance he had no control over maybe.

Snow had a much better idea on how to erase those events completely from Charming's mind. Her hands reach up to fist into his jacket, pulling him closer as her tongue invades his mouth and she was damn near snogging him on the street corner.

He was shocked, she could tell. His movements a fraction slower in her assault yet he seems to be enjoying it as much as she was.

They were enjoying it too much for where they were but Snow knew they simply weren't going to make it back home.

She tore her mouth from his, taking in Charming's wide eyes and lustful gaze before using her hands to shove him backwards. Snow guides him into the alleyway behind Granny's and even with the orange tinted sky above them Snow is thankful to see everything else about the little alleyway was the same. It would hide them well enough.

She pushes Charming against the nearest wall, the bricks scraping against the leather of his jacket and Snow's hands go straight for his belt.

Charming freezes slightly, "Snow?" It comes out as a question and she knows if she was looking his eyebrow would be raised slightly.

"I saw you." She tells him, hands still unbuckling his belt, "I hated seeing you with someone else. It was worse than seeing David with Kathryn."

His voice is getting huskier, his cock growing harder beneath her fingers, "You know it was nothing, right. No woman can even come close to you in my eyes."

"I know." She smirks as she pops the button on his jeans and her hand dives in to rub his hardening cock through his boxers, "That doesn't mean I can't remind you of that fact."

"Snow..." She isn't sure if it's a protest at her statement or an exclamation of her hand touching him. She doesn't care either way.

"You're mine, Charming." Snow tells him hotly, pressing herself against his body.

He moans, "Yours." He breathes and it sounds like a pledge of devotion from his lips.

Charming's hips buck against her hand and Snow pulls back enough to push down his jeans and boxers. She kisses him once, teasing and passionately before dropping to her knees in front of him.

He knows what she is doing, Snow can see his hands clutching the bricks behind him and she smiles because only she can make him become this frayed without properly touching him yet.

Snow breathes heavily, letting her warm breath hit his erection and watching the muscle twitch slightly in anticipation.

She doesn't bother working up to it. She is going to fuck her husband in a back alley and it is going to be as dirty as it sounds.

She takes him into her mouth, not stopping until she can feel his tip on the back of her throat and Charming is almost writhing above her in breathless pants.

Snow moves slowly, almost like she is licking a lollypop as she swirls her tongue around his cock and moves her lips as she slides him in and out of her mouth.

Charming is swearing and saying her name and Snow takes a moment to savour it. Her name on his lips. How it should be. How it's always going to be.

She grazes her teeth gently along his shaft and feels Charming's hips thrust against her as one hand threads into the dark hair on the back of her head as she continues to take him into her mouth and draw him back out again.

"Fuck, Snow." He hisses above her, fingers curling tighter against her head, "I love you. I love you. Only you. Always you."

Snow picks up her pace, one hand coming up to massage his balls gently as she continues to suck him off. She flicks her tongue against him in just the right way, Charming's whole body shuddering at the spike of pleasure it creates.

She continues sliding her mouth up and down his cock, taking in as much of him as she can while Charming shakes and swears and tries not to shove his hips into her face.

Snow hums around his cock, the vibrations causing Charming's groans to get louder and his hips to rock slightly as she swirls her tongue around the base.

She increases the pace suddenly, maddeningly sucking his cock into her mouth and drawing it out again as Snow works him towards his orgasm. It's fast approaching and her change in speed is a game changer.

Charming comes with a stutter of his hips and a knock of his head on the wall behind him. Snow feels him tense under her before his come is filling her mouth. She swallows it, tasting the saltiness on her tongue before releasing his shaft.

She doesn't bother to tuck him back into his trousers. Instead she stands in front of him and waits until he opens his eyes again. It doesn't take long before blue meets green and Snow licks her lips slowly, making sure to get every last drop of him from them and she hears Charming groan, his cock between them already hardening again.

"I'm yours, Snow." He tells her and they know every word is true, "I was yours the day we met and that's not going to change. I don't want it to change. I love you. I'm yours and I love you."

She smiles softly and steps forward to place a sweet kiss to his lips. Charming smiles against her and Snow knows he thinks he has won.

She pulls back and Charming's lips try to chase her own, "Prove it." She whispers and he stops short.

"And how would my bandit like me to do that?" He replies with a smirk and he is loving this, she thinks, seeing her possessive and jealous over him instead of the other way round.

Snow doesn't even have to think about that, she leans down and pulls her leggings and underwear down her legs, kicking them off with her boots when they reach her ankles. Charming watches her with an amused smile on her face and a cock that is ready for her again.

"Take me. Right here, right now, in this alleyway." She tells him and she can see the words alone are turning him on by the way his cock twitches and his fingers clench into fists as his side.

It takes Charming less an a second to recover and roughly grab her thighs, lifting Snow up and harshly pressing her against the wall. She squeezes her legs around his waist in approval and they both know gentle went out the window a while ago.

"What is it with your obsession with public sex when you're jealous?" Charming breathes as Snow nips at his throat and tries to pull his shirt open a bit more.

Her teeth graze his neck, "I don't know what you are talking about."

He groans and tightens his hold on her as he feels her sucking a mark into his neck. Claiming him as hers, he knows and Charming can't help but smile as a jealous Snow in his arms is definitely something he approves of.

"Last time you were jealous we ended up screwing in the palace gardens with a ball happening not three feet away from us." He remind her, hips rocking into her own as he feels Snow add her teeth to the mark she is making on his skin.

Snow moves back, seeming happy with her work and smiles at him, "Like you're innocent? Sliding your hand under my dress when we were at the table. Everyone knew exactly where your hand was and why we weren't touching our food."

Charming leans in and kisses her then, deeply and passionately as his tongue swirls along hers and he feels Snow slip a hand down the back of his shirt.

It's Charming that breaks the kiss, feeling dizzy from the combination of his desires and his wife. He presses her more firmly into the wall, crotch against her core and Snow squirms.

"So, you want me to fuck you against this wall?" He asks her lowly, "Hard and fast until you can't remember your own name and the pleasure is so intense you're practically screaming?"

She swallows, "Yes, until I get you back home and decide on all the other ways I want to have you as well."

It's Charming's turn to swallow thickly and suddenly he can't wait anymore. He needs her now. He doesn't give Snow any warning or even checks to make sure she is wet enough for him before pushing into her quickly, burying himself in her to the hilt as Snow cries out at the intrusion and her nails dig into his back.

It won't be gentle or sweet as they sometimes do this. It will be a rough fuck against a brick wall and it's exactly what they need right now.

Charming starts moving almost immediately, feeling her walls clench around him in protest at being stretched but he slams her back against the wall and sets a pace that has him pounding into her and his breath growing ragged.

Snow keeps up with him because of course she does, nails scratching his back every time he fills her again and he knows he will have plenty of red marks on his shoulder blades tomorrow. That was probably Snow's intention, he thinks as her nails bite into his shoulders and her gasps get louder.

"Fuck, Snow." He groans out, pulling out of her wet heat before slamming back in. Her body hits the wall with the force of his thrust and Charming knows even with her coat as padding she will have bruises tomorrow.

Neither seem to care about that or the dull pain as he thrusts into her again with a grunt and plants his lips at her neck.

He thrusts into her, rocking his hips against her own as Charming's lips devour her neck with kisses and teeth. Snow's head is thrown back, a gasp escaping her mouth with every thrust and he knows his hands on her thighs are the only thing keeping her up right now.

Charming grunts as he pulls out again, right to the tip and bites down on her shoulder as he enters her again. Snow cries out then, the voice echoing in the empty alley around them.

"Is this what you wanted?" He asks her roughly, pulling back to see her face as he thrusts into her again, "Me fucking you so deeply you'll have bruises tomorrow?"

Snow rocks her hips against his before he pulls out, "Maybe I wanted to fuck you so deeply you'll be wearing the marks for days?" She retorts in a pant as he fills her again and his hardened cock inside her sends pleasure right to her core.

He smiles and feels the pain in his back as her nails rake over him, "You feel so good." He tells her, her walls clenching around him so deliciously he knows when he comes, he'll come hard.

"My husband." She breathes and kisses him. He pulls out and slams back in before she can take another breath. "My true love." She says with another kiss and he gives her a thrust in return as he groans at the pull in his stomach. "My Charming." She continues with another kiss. He punctuates it with another thrust as Snow's whole body quivers and hits the wall again.

"Yours." He grits out and Snow's head drops back in satisfaction as she gives into her pleasure. Charming's tongue darts out to lick a strip up her exposed neck before sucking the spot to leave a mark.

She writhes and moans and his fingers are digging into her skin so hard he knows it will hurt when her pleasure stops overwhelming her but he can't move them. He can't stop.

They move together, his thrusts ragged and uncoordinated as he gets closer to his peak and Snow's hips grind frantically looking for something to relieve her of the pressure as she gets closer to her own.

He will make her come first. He is determined about that. He slams into her and the force moves her higher up the wall and Charming buries his face into her neck, feeling Snow clutch at his hair with the hand not in his shirt.

He pounds into her again, hard, fast and as deep as he possibly can as he bites down against her pulse point and presses her into the wall.

That's how she comes. An explosion inside her as her muscles go into spasm and her orgasm completely takes over. Her nails scratch into his already raw back and her fingers tug painfully at his hair but she seems to hold him tighter in that moment and it pushes him over the edge with her.

His hips stutter as he fills her and his fingers dig further into her thighs as he licks over the spot on her neck where his teeth just were. It's a guttural release for them both as they groan and grunt their way though the hazy of each other and their love.

He should put her down soon, he knows. This might be hurting her by now but Snow makes no protest as her hand relaxes on his head and she tries to control her breathing again.

"Fuck." She swears softly and he can hear her smile.

He laughs against her neck, "Pretty much."

"I love you." She tells him.

"As I love you." He smiles, "Only ever my beautiful bandit who pushes me into alleys to have her way with me."

Snow chuckles then, fingers soothing his back, "Which you absolutely love."

"Without question."

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