Here you go, the latest chapter. :)

Regina was looking at her neck in her hand mirror as she walked down the corridor, Robin had left a deep purple mark on her neck and she needed to go and yell at him for it. She was still looking at her hickey as she pushed open the door to her thief's room. "We were caught." She stated, flopping down onto his makeshift bed, "this is seriously un-comfy." She complained, moving somewhat and finding a shoe, she held it up, "seriously Robin." She rolled her eyes and chucked it across the room.

"Robin?" She sat up more and recognised that he wasn't actually in the room. That was odd, where was he then? "Robin?" she heard a noise coming from the adjoining room and furrowed her eyebrows. Then a smirk came on her face as she used her magic to make her dress disappear, revealing some transparent red lace lingerie, she knew that he was fascinated with underwear from the land without magic and she didn't blame him, she was slightly turned on by it herself.

She began to run her fingertips over her stomach; sighing she shook her head, why wasn't he here? Maybe she would just have to start without him, again. Why was this becoming a common occurrence? "Robin? Are you really going to make me start alone, again?" There was no answer again. Shaking her head, her hand slipped under the fabric of her bra and she began to massage her nipples. A slight moan escaped her lips as she pinched her hardened peaks, changing direction as she went.

She felt the wetness pooling between her thighs and rubbed them together. Taking one hand out of her bra, she ran it down her body, caressing her hips before messing with the lace of her underwear, and moving it aside, allowing her to dip one finger inside her before using her arousal to massage her clit. She let out another moan, this time it was lower as her eyes flickered shut and she brought her bottom lip between her teeth. "Robin!" She gasped, as her fingers slipped lower and she pushed two inside her, using her palm to stimulate her clit. "Robin, yes!"

She increased her paced and arched her back, pleasuring herself to the thought of Robin wasn't nearly as good as actually having him, but it did the job, she continued to curl her fingers inside her body whilst rubbing her clit. She bucked against her hand and that's when she heard the door go; she opened her eyes, expecting to meet the eyes of her thief, but what she saw made her mouth dropped open and she let out a scream. "What the fuck?!"

"What the fuck?!" Will was stood watching her and he quickly covered his eyes, but in the process dropped his towel, exposing himself to her and she looked at him wide eyed, her eyes dropping down and lingering on his cock for a moment, before backup. She was too shocked, too stunned to moved, her hand had stilled but her fingers were still inside her.

"Will!" She yelled.

"Your majesty!" He yelled back, scrambling for his towel, bending over and giving her a view of his arse.

"Will!"

"What the fuck!" They both tuned to see Robin staring at them from the main door. This was the moment when Regina quickly pulled her fingers out of herself and sat up. "What the fuck!" He repeated, looking from scantily dressed Regina to a naked Will.

"Why the hell is he in your room?!" She asked glaring at Robin, before turned back to look at the perpetrator, "what do you think you're doing?" She snapped, running her hands over her garter belt, but not covering herself completely.

"This is my bloody room! And I walk in and see the queen fucking herself on my bed!"

"This isn't your bed!"

"Yes it is my bed!"

"Robin, tell him that it's not his bed."

"It is my bed!"

"It is his bed." Robin nodded.

"What?" She asked, a look of horror playing over her features. "What?!"

"Regina, it's his bed."

"Fuck!" She shot up off the bed and moved behind Robin, "ew, ew, ew! I don't want to catch something from your sheets!"

"Excuse me? I have clean sheets thank you very much."

Her eyebrows laced together as she scowled at him, "since when is this your room?"

"Since my room is next door to Robin's. Wait a minute, you came to fuck Robin didn't you! You're the brunette! Oh my god!"

"Shut up!" She spat, "shut up and let me think."

"What?" Robin asked.

"We were caught, by Belle, but she didn't see me, she only saw you." She huffed.

"Regina, do you maybe wanna put some clothes on?" Robin coughed awkwardly.

She rolled her eyes and waved her hands, her dress coming back to cover her, "come." She grabbed his hand and pulled his arm, she was about to leave the room when she turned to Will and cast him a deathly stare, "you will not breath a word of this to anyone, do you hear me? If you disobey, you will live to regret it." She snapped, with that she slammed the door shut behind her and leant against it. "Crap!" She ran her hands over her face.

"What the hell just happened?" Robin asked.

"I have no idea." She shook her head, "can we please go somewhere else?" She waved her hands and they appeared in her room. She began pacing the length if the room.

"Regina, what the hell did I just walk in on?"

"I thought it was your room! That was blatantly obvious was it not?!" She almost growled.

"Whoa, Gina calm it."

"Don't tell me to calm it!" She snapped, "I am mortified."

"I don't know why, when I came in you looked pretty hot."

"Robin! Will saw me touching myself! For fuck sake."

"What were you doing?"

"I was supposed to have been giving you a show, but, oh god." She shook her head. Robin started laughing and she turned on him, "what the hell are you finding so funny?! Robin, stop laughing at me! It's not funny." Her nostrils were flaring and she could feel it, she could feel the anger bubbling up inside her. Why was she so angry? Was it because Will had seen her in a compromising position, or because Robin was laughing? She didn't know what it was but it was really annoying her. "Robin!"

"I'm sorry." He laughed, shaking his head, "it's just you were, oh god!" He shook his head

"Robin Hood! Shut up right now," she waved her hand and summoned a fireball, sending it flying at him and before it hit him, diverting it to the fireplace.

He ducked, stopped laughing and cast her a deadly serious look, "Regina!"

"I wasn't going to hit you! I just wanted you to stop laughing at me."

"You just flung a fireball at me."

"I'm sorry okay!" Oh god, she had nearly hit him, she hadn't meant to, she would never hurt him, but what if she had hit him? What if she had set him on fire? She'd have ruined everything that they had, ruined her whole life, maybe she already had, maybe it was too late. She had lost her temper, her resolve had disappeared and for a brief moment the Evil Queen had taken over. She needed him to leave, he couldn't be here when she was like this, she needed time to calm down, time to work out why she was reacting like she had done.

"Regina!"

"Go!"

"What?"

"Get out! Robin, get out!Leave me alone!" She pushed him towards the door and tried to slam it, but he put his foot in the doorway and she trapped it. "Robin." She opened the door and he grabbed his foot.

"Shit."

"Oh god, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." Tears were in her eyes as she looked at him, "Robin, let me heal you, I'm sorry."

He furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head, "Regina, just leave me alone for a while." He shook his head and held onto the wall, before hobbling down the corridor.

"Robin!" She watched him go, he didn't look back and took a deep breath, before swanning back into her room and slamming the door, throwing herself on the bed. "Urgh!" She buried her head in her pillow, they never fought, ever and she didn't like it. She knew she was in the wrong, he hadn't really done anything, she had been the one who's anger had gotten out of control, she had been the one who had tried to hurt him and if she thought about it, she didn't blame him for laughing at her, it was laughable.

She was mean to him, she realised that, but didn't he realise how embarrassing the situation had been for her, to be seen by his friend doing that. She sat up somewhat, she felt like a stroppy teenager, but that's what she was behaving like. She bit her bottom lip and contemplated over what to do, she really should go after him, but he did ask for some time alone, maybe she should grant his request, but the longer it was left like that, the longer it would fester, that was inevitable. She stared at the wall and nibbled on her bottom lip, she moved and sat on the edge of the bed; she knew what she had to do, grovel. She didn't grovel very often, but Robin was worth grovelling for, their love was worth saving and she was going to put her pride aside, once again.

She flung the door open and stood up, closing her eyes she took a deep breath before running out of her chambers and making her way towards his, "Robin!" She pushed the door open, but he wasn't there, neither were any of his things, oh no, oh no, where was he? Where had he gone? He couldn't have gone, surely he wouldn't have left her, he couldn't have. "Robin!" She cried. She rushed out of the door and ran down the stairs, bursting out into the courtyard, she needed some air, she needed to breath.

Sobs wracked her body, she couldn't lose him, she couldn't live without him now. The tears were cascading down her cheeks as she made her way to her tree and sunk down on the bench. "Robin, I'm sorry, so sorry." She couldn't stop the tears from falling, the salty water soaked her dress. "I can't lose you too."

"I told you that I would never leave you."

She whipped around and saw him standing behind her, "Robin!" She jumped up and flung her arms around him, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just so embarrassed."

"It's fine, I'm sorry I laughed at you, that was wrong of me, I know you were embarrassed and I shouldn't have left like I did. Regina, I love you and I want to be with you."

"Oh Robin," she buried her head in his shoulder. "You do know I didn't mean to throw that fireball at you, or slam your foot in the door don't you?"

"Yes, of course." He chuckled, pulling back from her and tracing her cheek with his fingertips. "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too." She nodded, moving back to kiss him, running her fingers through his short hair, "do you forgive me?" She asked, pecking his lips as she leant her forehead against his.

"Yes, do you forgive me?"

"Yes." She smiled, before a frown came upon her face, "Robin, where are all your things?" she questioned, "I went to your room, but there was nothing there."

"Well, I thought maybe you might let me move in with you, considering we're always in your chambers anyway. That and I hardly have any possessions."

"You want to move in with me?" She questioned, laughing through her tears.

"Yes." He nodded, running his thumb across her cheek, "do you want me to move in with you?"

"I do." She nodded, "Robin, I don't want to hide anymore, I thought I did, I thought that I'd miss the adventure, the rush of maybe getting caught, but I realised that I'd miss you more. I can't be without you and if that makes me soft, then so be it; as long as I have you and Roland, I don't care what anyone else thinks."

"Well, I know the perfect time for us to reveal our relationship to everyone, do you think you can wait for another week?"

"Yes, I think I know when you're thinking of and I think that it's perfect."

"Hmm?"

"Definitely."

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