(A/N-Thanks to Bekki for beta reading this story, I appreciate you doing this so very much. And to those who read, review, follow and fav this.)
*This starts up immediately after chapter 1*
As they neared her 'home', Robin rolled up the separator window, so that they had some privacy from Robin's driver, he then turned to her and said, "Are you alright with all this?"
Regina smiled at him and said, "Very much so."
"I don't want things to change between us as far as work goes, we can still be professional as we see where we go with this new aspect of our relationship," Robin said.
Regina nodded at his words, "Alright."
He continued to watch her, trying to gauge her on any hint of her not being fine with this situation they had created and found themselves in. "I want to kiss you again."
She smiled as she looked at him, "Kiss me," she whispered to him.
Robin leaned back in to brush a kiss against her lips, loving when she kissed him back. He forgot about everything, except how much he wanted to do this, had been wanting to do with with her for so long.
"Regina," he said softly, and she closed her eyes and leaned in closer towards him. But it was him who swooped, who took her lips and plundered in just the way he had told himself not to, to show some restraint, but it was too late. It felt so right to be kissing her, everything felt perfect.
Regina did this to him, and the knowledge made him feel all sorts of things. It was dangerous to give her this much control over him. But he just had not anticipated it becoming this intense between them so soon, so powerful.
His arms closed about her shoulders, locking her to him. "Kiss me again."
"I will, I am," she met him again, wound her arms around his neck and pressed close, she was practically in his lap now.
He kissed the intensity of her desire for this kiss from her mouth, and ran his palms over her soft, satiny skin of her shoulders. "Open your mouth for me. Let me inside, Regina."
"Robin," she moaned as she opened her mouth, he instantly plunged in. Their tongues mated and meshed, exploring each other, learning the other. Blood pounded through his veins. His arms locked tighter around her tiny form. The feel of her in his arms was good, oh so good, but he wanted more.
More touching, more holding her, and something even more still. Something that might soothe the want that he felt inside. Her hands slipped from his shoulders to his chest. He groaned, clenching his muscles against the tide of pleasure and wanting. His hands swept over her. Spine. Hips. Arms. Shoulders.
Finally he reached down to cup the soft, firm globes of her bottom through the dress, and pulled her more directly into his lap, pressing her up against his need. Her legs were on each side of his hips, her dress hitched up to about her waist.
Regina was in such a hunger for him, she felt him in every inch of her, her breath coming faster and her heart pounding as he pressed her against his fully erect penis. And those magic hands of his were keeping her pressed against him, moving his hips between her thighs.
He pulled his head away from her mouth and took her hands between his hands as an electric silence passed between them. Then he brought her head down to his, and that hard mouth of his claimed hers, compelling a response. The powerful kiss made her moan softly as her mouth opened beneath his. The hot onslaught was irresistible, her heart drumming loudly as she found herself kissing him back, clinging to him, her slender body latched onto his.
Suddenly he shifted and pressed her down on her back on the limo's seat, while he continued to kiss her deeply, and her hands slid to his back to hold onto something. Her heart was beating so fast, and that heavily excited her how he was making her respond to him. Her mouth was opened passionately beneath his as he ravaged her senses with his kiss.
With a groan he moved his head to kiss her throat, almost as if he was making love to her neck with his mouth. She became aware of how slender she was compared to his hard muscular power of the man who held her, kissed her so deeply, his hands sliding over the curves of her body.
The kiss flamed on and on. She was sinking, lost in a delightful dream, a fantasy come to life of making out with him in the back of a limo. Her heart was like thunder going off in her ears, her legs separated as he sunk between them, he racked his hips into hers, causing her to gasp against his lips. She could also hear his faint moans from the back of his throat as he was enjoying this as much as she was. Her breasts were throbbing with awareness against his hard chest, her whole body was so alive in his arms, and she wanted to stay lost, down completely and never come up.
He put one hand under her legs and wrapped her legs around his waist, thrusting his hips hard into her. Their lips never parted. His tongue continued to writhe inside her open mouth while he held her there for a moment. As he made love to her through their clothes, pumping slowly, deeply between her thighs.
Regina could feel his cock pushing against her underwear as he continued to rock against her. Moments later, he pushed her dress down, exposing her breasts. He slid his hands over her tits, massaging and squeezing them. A soft moan escaped from her throat, as she felt the urge to close her eyes and relish the moment, but she wanted to see everything he was doing to her. She watched as he bent forward and tasted her left breast and then the right, sucking on each nipple until they were fully aroused. She ran her hands through his hair, urging him to continue this delicious torment.
He moved his head back to kiss her, her hands went to his shoulders again, as she felt his hands move under the bottom of her dress, she about jumped upon feeling his bare hand on the inside of her thighs, moving upward just a tiny bit to the top of her silk black panties, he pushed one side of her panties aside and took his forefinger and began very gently to stroke her honey pot lips with it, gently, gently. A stroke, a stroke, then a gentle press inward, then a stroke.
Robin continued rubbing her honey pot, the intensity so severe it caused her to spread her legs apart even more. Her eyes closed, but now her mouth just a bit open as he kissed the side of her mouth, whispering to her, "Do you want me to stop?"
Regina shook her head and moaned out, "No."
"You feel so good, I want you so much," Robin said as his lips continued a path to the side of her neck, his stubble surely leaving marks on her, not that she cared in the slightest. Her eyes popped open as he began to sink into the moist cleft a little more on every stroke of his finger. Soon there was enough moisture to slide easily, and to slip a fingertip inside, she pushed her hips towards his hand, demanding relief.
He started pumping his finger in and out her, her wetness covering his fingers as he continued his actions. "Gods you feel like hot liquid velvet, I can feel how close you are getting."
She whimpered as he removed his hand from her, "God no! Please don't stop, Robin!"
Robin chuckled and moved one hand to his zipper of his pants, about to undo them, but as luck would have it that moment is when they arrived at her home. Robin realized he could have pushed them too fast tonight with his actions, no matter how much they were both enjoying things between them. He had to slow things down or risk loosing it all with her. He grudgingly removed his body from hers, even as she clutched at him to stay.
"Why?" Regina pleaded with him as he pulled her into a sitting position beside him as they straightened their clothing.
"I'm not going to rush us," Robin said, "If we stayed in this limo we would have sex, we would wake up tomorrow with regrets, and I don't want that for us. I want more than a roll in the backseat with you."
"But I want the backseat with you," Regina admitted her fantasy to him, one of them.
Robin chuckled as he took one of her hands in his, "Then one day, I'll be more than happy to give you that." Robin remembered his own fantasy of taking her in the back seat of a limo.
"I guess you are right," Regina said, her tone low.
"Regina," Robin said as he took her chin in one hand, "Never doubt how much I want you, I have since that day you literally fell in my arms. And as time has gone on, it has started to grow into more." He didn't want to scare her off by admitting how deeply his feelings for her already were.
"And as you have I'm sure felt tonight, you do one hell of a job on a male's libido," Robin said as she laughed and rolled her head to the side, he followed with his own head. Moving one hand into her hair as he continued to talk to her, "I enjoyed having you with me tonight, and not just this aspect of it, but the whole night."
"I had a great time as well," Regina admitted.
"Now, let me get you back to your home," Robin said as he rolled down the window that separated them from his driver. The driver got out and walked to the back of the car, opening the door for them. Robin exited first, then brought Regina up with him. He took her hand in his and walked them slowly to the front door.
"I want to see you again," Robin said.
"And I you," Regina said.
"I was hoping you would say that," Robin said, "Once the Hopper case is finished next week, I plan on taking the following week off. A friend of mine has a cabin in Vermont that I would love to take you to for a few days. Now if you feel that this is too fast for you, all you have to do is let me know. Like I said, I don't want to loose you by going to fast."
Regina's first reaction was pure happiness, but then she realized that he had not said exactly what days they would be gone. She knew Eddie would upset with her if she missed another weekend, "When would we be gone?"
"I was thinking we could leave on a Thursday and come back the following Monday," Robin answered and saw a look of disappointment pass on her face, "But if those days are not alright with your schedule, just let me talk to your boss." He said in an attempt to lighten the mood, but instead he saw the look remain.
"Regina, is something wrong?" Robin asked, "Do you not wish to go?"
"No, no I want to go, I really want to go," Regina answered. "Is there any way we can leave on a Sunday and come back before the weekend?"
He shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sure that will be fine," Robin answered. "Do you already have plans for that weekend?"
She slowly nodded, "I'm sorry, but I just can't break them right now."
"Hey," Robin said as he leaned in and lightly rubbed their noses together, "It's fine, really it is. I know it was last minute, but as long as we get to spend time together, I don't care what day it is."
He saw her light smile, "Can I kiss you good night?"
"Of course," Regina answered as he brought his mouth down on hers and drew her close to him. His mouth taking its time on hers, savoring the feel and taste of her. The touch of his mouth against hers was about as wonderful a sensation as she could ever want, and his breath fanned her skin, making her shudder.
Before things got too out of hand, the front door opened and Killian walked out, Emma had a hand on the back of his shirt, trying to keep him indoors, "Are you going to make out with her out here all night?" Killian asked.
Robin pulled away from her and kissed the side of her cheek, "I was thinking about it."
"Well, we do have neighbors around here, just so you know," Killian.
"Killian, leave them alone," Emma said as she mouthed the words, I'm sorry to Regina.
"He's right, I've stolen you enough for tonight," Robin said. "Can I call you tomorrow?"
"You better," Regina said.
"Good Night, Regina," Robin said.
"Good Night, Robin," Regina said back to him as they slowly started to move from the other, Regina walking into the house, while Robin walked to his limo. She watched as he got in and the limo slowly drove away. Regina closed the door behind her and leaned against it, when she opened her eyes she looked to see Killian and Emma standing there with huge smiles on their faces.
"Don't," Regina said as she headed for the kitchen.
"Oh no you don't!" Killian said as he quickly followed her, "You can't make out with one of New York's most eligible bachelors on my door step and not spill!"
(And I promise the real smut of this story is coming very soon.)