"You know…" Regina played with Robin's right hand, turning it over in her and inspecting all the little grooves and imperfections, the marks of a life spent out of doors and many…intense situations. She traced the outline of his tattoo with a gentle fingertip, smiling softly to herself.
"Hm..?" Robin was still half asleep, but a smile slowly crept across his face at her touch.
"I was just thinking," she began again, shifting to face him. Her smile grew at the sight of his sleep-tousled hair falling into his closed eyes. "We could stay in bed all day…."
One eye cracked open, a chip of ice blue in the soft morning light. "All day, hm?" His hand turned in hers, gripping and dragging her closer for a kiss. And another, and another.
Regina laughed softly and let go of his hand to wrap her arms around his neck. Her fingers knotted themselves in his hair, tilting his head to the right.
Robin moaned and put his hands to her sides, stroking gently. "I think that's an amazing idea," he said into her neck.
A/N: And that, ladies and gents, is probably as close as we'll ever come to smut in this little collection.