A/N: Just a quick note to say that you may want to go back and read chapter eighteen because I added some stuff to the beginning part with Archie and Regina. I added it in because I think it will sum up everything that has happened so far with Regina with the nightmares, and it will hopefully finally make you aware of what is going on with her. Also, a vital piece information that you all should know is that the entire length of this chapter is a flashback to Regina's birthday and Valentine's Day because currently, it is around about the month of July in this fanfiction because of Regina's pregnancy, but I realised I never wrote anything about the celebration of her birthday and I hate the fact that I missed it out. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy and I hope you have/had an amazing Valentine's Day!

Chapter 19

Valentine's Day was precisely thirteen days after Regina's birthday. She never really cared before, until she got with Robin, and then the closer her birthday and Valentine's Day got the more excited she became.

You could blame the excitement on her libido. Not that it was very big, to begin with. This time a year, however, it was, especially now she had Robin.

Due to her birthday and Valentine's Day being so close she can get a nice relaxing week. She can't have her birthday off work, but that doesn't matter because she and Robin can celebrate it at the same time as Valentine's Day. Which also means lots and lots of sex!

Regina cannot wait, with both hers and Robin's schedules being so busy they haven't done it since last Friday, and god has she missed being so close to him. Feeling his lips on her lips, her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, her stomach, oh god! Her clit!

"Regina?" Robin called out, standing by her office door looking in. "Earth to Regina, hello?"

"Huh?" Regina said, snapping out of her mind.

"I said are you coming?" Robin furrowed his brow, wondering what was going on with Regina.

Regina's eyes widened. "Coming?! Am I coming?!" Could Robin read her mind? Surely not! He certainly didn't know of the somewhat erotic image she had been thinking of.

"Yeah, we've finished work for the day. You wanted a lift," he replied, totally muddled at her reaction. They were both trying to not cause too much sexual chemistry between them in the office so nobody else knew they were together, but frankly, it seemed like Regina was playing the only-on-friendly-terms card pretty well.

"Oh, I didn't realise the time, I was caught up in my mind about . . . stuff"

Or maybe fucking you, she thought.

Regina got up from her desk chair, grabbed the case file that was on her desk she had been looking over before pictures of Robin naked came into her mind and locked it in hr desk cupboard. She then grabbed her bag and walked over to Robin.

"What were you thinking about?" he questioned, gesturing for Regina to step out of her office.

She walked out, closed her office, and started walking towards the elevator, with Robin following she replied, "Nothing really, just work."

"Are you sure it's not about somebody up and coming birthday?" He smirked, tugging his bottom lip between his lips as his eyes drifted downwards to her lovely backside.

Regina suppressed a giggle, trying not to show any other co-workers that were lurking about her attraction towards Robin. After all, they had only been together for two months. She didn't want anyone finding out too soon, just in case it never went anywhere.

"And who's birthday would that be, Mr Locksley?"

They both walked into the empty elevator and pressed the button that would take them down to the lobby.

"Oh, I'm pretty sure you know whose birthday it is, Miss Mills." He now had to hold back his chuckle.

"Is the right?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow, playing along.

Robin stepped closer to Regina, his mouth so close to her ear. "Yes. In fact, you know the person quite well." The elevator doors then close on them and Robin was soon pinning her against the wall inside, laying his lips on hers.

She was trapped and yet she didn't mind. She had no control and once again she didn't mind, not when his sweet lips were against hers, making her legs feel like jelly and tingle – and other places as well.

"Fuck! Do you know how hard you make me when I see you in those skirts every day?" he mumbled against her lips.

Regina hummed and then when Robin moved his lips to her neck she responded, "I have some idea," as her right hand went down south and cupped his semi-hard on.

He groaned into her neck. "Can we go back to mine?" he asked.

"God, yes!" she moaned out when he squeezed her ass and pushed her against him.

-R&R-

February 1st arrived and it didn't half take its blood time. Well, for Robin anyway. He had been waiting for this day. He had everything planned down to the last tee. He would pick her up, take her out for an amazing meal, give her her present and then take her home and give her a mind-blowing orgasm.

He stepped into Regina's apartment complex elevator after she had buzzed him in and made his way up to the second floor.

He knocked on her door and when it opened his jaw hit the floor.

She was beautiful!

Absolutely stunning!

She was wearing a strapless red dress that showed the perfect amount of cleavage and the roundness of her ass. She had paired it with some small diamond earring and her black Louboutin heels.

Sexy and sophisticated!

Classic Regina.

However, there was one thing missing. It seemed that her neck was bare. Not that he minded, but she never had a necklace on, and that's why he knew he had the perfect gift for her.

He felt her lips press a kiss to his, soft and delicately, he then watched her grab her bag that was on a coatrack and shut the door when she joined him outside.

His eyes swept up and down when she had her back to him locking the door, he was appreciating the lovely qualities she had from the back.

As usual.

When she turned back around she asked, "Do you like the view at the back of me better?"

Robin went speechless for a second and he watched as her perfectly manicured eyebrow was raised with a smug look on her face.

"Umm . . . Uh . . . Well, I . . ."

"I know what you do, Locksley. I have eyes in the back of my head."

Robin coughed awkwardly. "I apologies, Milady."

Regina playfully slapped him on his upper arm. "Don't apologise for something you loved doing." Robin gave her a sheepish smile. "Now, both my mother and Mary-Margaret can't look after Henry tonight, but since nobody else was available I just left him with Mary-Margaret, so this birthday dinner of mine will have to end early."

Not that she minded, anyway. Regina never really cared about her birthday, mainly because of all her birthday parties when she was as young as Henry ended in complete and utter shambles. From the back and forth yelling her mother and father would always end up doing, to – a then young – August Booth throwing up her Victoria sponge birthday cake covered in lavender coloured icing, her birthdays have always been disastrous. She wouldn't mind another one being cut short, again.

Daniel made them tolerable when he came into her life. He didn't go all out with it like her mother, he just kept it simple. A nice night in with a few cupcakes and candles, and a rented movie.

This time around with Robin, however, she's being a little bit more spontaneous. She's ditched the plan of wanting to stay in and is definitely on board with the idea of having a night out with her boyfriend.

"Oh, okay," Robin said, disappointment written over his face and laced in his voice.

"Don't worry," Regina said, cupping his cheek and planting a chaste kiss on his lips. "We still have Valentine's Day to be . . . romantic," she quipped.

"How . . . romantic?" he teasingly asked, biting his lip.

"Romantic enough that Henry will have to be staying with my mother." Regina bit her lip as she stood close to Robin, staring right into his eyes crystal blue eyes. The atmosphere grew more and more with sexual tension.

Robin grinned. "I'm looking forward to it," he commented, wriggling his eyebrows.

"Of course you are," she said cheekily, swatting his backside before walking off in front.

Robin followed her behind with a big grin on his face shaking his head.

-R&R-

Just after Regina and Robin shared an apple crumble, Regina went off to the restroom to freshen up, this is when Robin found the perfect opportunity to place the large square black velvet box on the side of the tale she had been sat at.

After Regina came back out and sat down in her seat to finish off her glass of wine she saw the box. Her eyes immediately darted back and forth between Robin and the little gift on the table.

"What's this?" she asked, pointing her finger at the box.

Robin bit down on his lip and beamed. "A present for the birthday girl. Open it to find out what's inside."

"I told you I didn't want anything." And she meant that. She was never really a fan of the gifts that she received, mainly because her mother constantly made a big deal out of them and in the end, she was always left with two out of the twenty-five gifts she received. They were either too cheap or completely 'childish'.

"I know you did but I never listened." Regina rolled her eyes. "Well, do on then. Open it," he added, eagerly.

Regina huffed but still did what he told her to do. She grabbed the box and opened it up.

Robin sat forward watching with keen eyes and a batted breath. He hoped she loved the little gift. It was nothing to extreme, yet nothing cheap that's worthy of seeing the bottom of her drawer.

He watched as her chocolate eyes glistened. They sparkled as they took the image in of the dainty jewellery piece, forever keeping what she saw in her mind.

He was finally able to breath when the reaction on her face, in her eyes said it all.

She loved it.

It was just perfect and incredibly so unique.

She wondered what made him go for an arrow through an apple, but she'll ask that at a later date, right now she was too busy mesmerising an amazing birthday present from him.

"I love it," she breathed out in a whisper.

"I'm glad you do, I was nervous about if you would like it or not."

"I don't like it, I love it." Regina got up, leant over the table and kissed Robin's lips. He sure was happy to be on this side for once, the brightly lit up smile she had on her face made him smile and it defiantly made up for the fact that he was missing a perfectly good glance of her plump arse. "Can you put it on me?" she asked when she sat back down.

Robin nodded his head, stood up and made his way over to Regina. Standing behind her he grabbed the necklace and put it around her neck.

"Beautiful," he told her, placing a kiss just underneath her ear.

-R&R-

"R-r-r-robiiiin!" she cried out when the tip of his cock hit that spot inside of her with each of his deep thrusts.

"Fuck, Regina," Robin groaned into her neck when he saw the look of ecstasy on her face. God! It was such a turn on.

Her nails dug and gently embedded into his shoulders as her lips parted and eyes fastened shut. She was virtually shouting out when Robin brought one of her legs up and over his shoulder, thrusting into her harder with more power.

He could have come when she cried out once again, her inner muscles tightening around his deeply buried cock and the heel of her foot pushing down onto his back. He uttered the word 'Fuck!' when one of her hands went down to his arse cheek and squeezed and then pressed him down onto her move – if that was even possible.

"God, Robin," she whimpered when he rolled his hips, adding in more movement.

Fuck! Oh, fuck! You feel amazing! So tight and wet, Regina," he whispered out in a breathy groan, his panting created a soft blow to the crook of her neck where his face was buried, igniting a tremble from her. It also stirred the burning arousal in the lower pit of her stomach and hardened her nipples, which then grazed against Robin's chiselled chest and made that burning arousal burn even more.

He rolled his hips even faster, whispering how beautiful and sexy she was into her ear seductively to get her to realise the tight coil that was ready to spring.

"Mmhh . . . god!" she gasped out, squeezing his ass even harder which evidently didn't pinch her but turned him on more. She tried to pull him in between her legs, again and grabbed onto the nape of his hair, tugging at it. Her coil was on the edge of springing and he could feel that happening so he moved one hand slowly down her body and found her little nub and worked at it in tight little circles. She cried out and bucked underneath slightly.

"R-robin . . . I'm near . . . oh god, Robin! Y-yes!" she babbled out, her one leg wrapped around his waist locking on for dear life, cussing and cursing and she clenched him tighter, pulled him more. She began to fully tremble underneath him, her hips jolting out of rhythm and she dug her teeth into her bottom lip. Seconds later her orgasm had taken over and her arousal came flooding out of her like a flowing stream. Moments after her rippling orgasm, Robin had thrust inside her a couple more times and then was spilling his seed into the condom.

Robin rolled off her completely sedated and covered in sweat. After him and Regina being denied the chance of pure ecstasy on her birthday thirteen days ago, he was glad that they were able to connect and become one on their first Valentine's Day together.

He slowly sat up on the bed and looked down to his left to check on Regina, who looked completely high in and adorable way. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was parted open with a bit of her tongue sticking out. She looked cute and adorable, even if she was breathing heavily and covered in a coat of sheen. He then looked around the room that was softly illuminated by the pink, red and white fairy lights he had set up around his bedroom for this special day. It might be cheesy but it was just perfect, and Regina loved it, even if she did giggle at it at first.

He swung his legs over the bed and placed his feet to the ground, just missing the tray of half eaten chocolate covered strawberries, an empty bowl that was filled with whipped cream and two flutes that did contain champagne in until they drink one each – and then the whole bottle.

He pulled off the condom and walked into the bathroom to dispose of it. Once he did he walked back into the room to find Regina watching him with a smile on her lips. The delicate lit up lights around the room all shone on Regina and danced along her skin, making it glow. The cool air that came from the bathroom had drifted into the bedroom and kissed her skin, puckering her nipples. And the natural flush that was on her cheeks made her look so innocent, all three-combined made him ogle her even more than usual.

They had never made love with each other until just now. Before they just had sex and fucked each other's brains out, and yes, that was mind-blowing and amazing, but he couldn't wait to do something this . . . perfect again with her. Simply just pleasuring each other immensely with kisses and hand caresses in tender places, enjoying everything slowly and steadily. Not just getting right into the sex with a bit of foreplay – even if slowness was torture for his cock.

"This was one of the best Valentine's Days ever," she told him once he plopped back onto the bed.

"I second that, Milady." He leant down and placed a kiss to her lips. When he pulled away he had a frown on his face.

"What's wrong?" she asked, concern lacing her words.

"Umm . . . nothing really, just that this kiss is missing something."

It was Regina's turn to furrow her brow. "Like what?"

Robin didn't answer right away, instead, he leant over the side of the bed and picked up one of the chocolate covered strawberries and placed it to her lips. She smirked and took a bite, which was followed by a kiss on the lips by Robin.

"Now that was a sweet kiss," he said flirty with a grin. Regina rolled her eyes but then they quickly shut and a whimper left her mouth. "This strawberry isn't just for you to eat," Robin whispered to her, stirring up that arousal again.

He had gently slid the strawberry down her neck and through the valley of her breasts, leaving a pale red-ish brown colour in its trail. He then circled one of her breasts with it, coating her nipple as well.

"Oh, Robin!" Regina moaned, arching her back up towards him.

Robin smirked and licked his lips. He then descended downwards, licking, sucking, and kissing the line of strawberry juice he had a made. "On second thoughts, kissing the strawberry juice from your body is much sweeter," he breathed into her skin.