Hi! So I feel like it's been ages since I updated, anyway, this chapter is long to make up for it. :)


Regina woke first, she glanced at Robin and kissed his cheek before slipping out of bed and checking her phone. There were five missed calls from Zelena in the last hour.

Furrowing her eyebrows, she grabbed her robe and tied it around her naked form before taking her phone and making her way into the bathroom. Sitting down on the closed lid of the toilet, she clicked on the face time link and waited for her sister to answer. What was wrong with her? After three tones, Zelena's face appeared on the screen.

"Ze are you alright?" She asked, her gaze washing over her features.

"Gina." Zelena rubbed her eyes, "she won't stop."

"What?"

"The baby, she won't stop, how do I stop her from crying?"

"Zelena, you've been a mother two days and you're already complaining about the crying."

"I'm not complaining for me, I'm complaining for Giselle, she hasn't been able to get any sleep either, which means she's grumpy and I'm stuck with too tired and weepy little girls."

"Henry was like that when he was a baby," she nodded. "Have you checked if she's hungry or if she needs a change?"

"Of course we have."

"Where's Conrad?"

"He took her out on a walk, we're hoping that will lull her to sleep."

"Good idea." She chuckled, "so other than the crying, how are you faring?"

"Oh, fine I suppose, she's just beautiful."

"She is" Regina smiled, "have you picked out a name yet?" She asked.

"Not yet, we were playing around with a few, but none really sat right. She has the reddest hair, in little tufts." She gushed.

"You look happy."

"I am, happy but tired, so tired."

Regina laughed and they both heard the door go on Zelena's side. "Is she back?" Regina asked.

"One second. Conrad?"

"Hey babe."

"Is she asleep?"

"Not quite, but she stopped crying." He stated, coming within view of the camera.

"Hiya." Regina waved.

"Regina. How are the newlyweds?"

"Perfect." She grinned, "can I see my niece?"

"Yes." Zelena chuckled picking up her daughter, who stared at her mommy before pulling her hair gently and letting out a little laugh. The baby looked the spitting image of Zelena, the deep blue eyes and the hair which Zelena had already told her about. "Okay little green bean, this is your aunty Regina." She pointed to her phone which she had balanced on a tripod.

"Oh my goodness, she is absolutely adorable Ze. Hiya baby, remember me." She laughed. The baby's eyes widened as she looked at the screen and extended her arms, clenching her fists.

"I think she does."

"I do too." Regina smiled, she could she how happy her sister looked and she placed a hand on her abdomen, she couldn't wait to have her own bundle of joy in her arms.

"Anyway, enough about me, how about you, how's the morning sickness?"

"I think it's gone, I felt slightly queasy during the night, but I didn't need to throw up, so I am almost certain I am over the worst of it." She sighed, "thank god."

"Yeah."

"Gina?" Robin called from the bedroom.

A smile played on her features as she looked at the door to the other room, "seems my husband is awake. Robin, I'm in here."

"Oh." He walked in, grinning at her, "not throwing up? I was worried for a second."

"Nope, I'm fine."

"Good; good morning."

"Good morning to you too."

She looked up at him and he placed a kiss on her head, before glancing down at her phone, "hey guys, oh she's so cute."

"Isn't she." Regina shook her head.

"Your own is on its way." Conrad laughed, "I don't know how you guys managed to keep it a secret from me, even this one didn't tell me." He gestured towards Zelena.

"I was sworn to secrecy." She chuckled, carefully moving her baby to rest on her other arm.

"You weren't; you could have told Conrad if you wanted to." Regina rolled her eyes as she held onto Robin.

"Hmm." Zelena rose her eyebrows and looked back down at her daughter, who was grizzling slightly and nudging at her chest. "Oh, I hate to have to cut the conversation short, but I think this little one might want her feed."

Regina smirked, again imagining herself with her own baby attached to her breast, it was strange to think about really, that she could give a child all the nourishment that they might need from her breasts. She'd heard that breastfeeding was a way for the baby and the mother to connect, a way for them to form a bond, she would ask Zelena about it when she returned home. Like with everything throughout her pregnancy she was worrying about it, worrying seemed to be the thing she did best at the moment, maybe coming a close second to eating; she was worried that she might not produce enough milk for her baby, worried that her baby wouldn't take to it and therefore they wouldn't have that bond. She was just worrying about all of it. "Well then, I suppose I'll talk to you later."

"Okay; and Regina."

"Yeah?"

"Stop worrying, I can see it on your face, everything will be fine, you'll see." Zelena smiled, trying to reassure her with her eyes.

"You're right."

"I'm always right." She quipped, standing up, "speak soon."

"Yes, speak soon." She nodded, "oh, Ze."

"Hmm?"

"If you see them, tell my children I love them."

"I will do."

Zelena was about to cut off the phone when she spoke up again, "and Ze."

She rolled her eyes and chuckled, "what?"

"Love you too."

"I love you as well, bye."

"Bye." Regina cut her phone of and placed it down on the shelf, before turning to Robin, "good morning." She smiled, standing up and taking his hands in hers, placing them on her bump.

"Good morning to you," he placed a kiss on her lips before ducking down again and kissing her bump, "and you, my little baby."

"Our little baby." She nodded, running her fingers through his hair. "So then husband, what are we doing today?"

"Well, I have a little surprise for you, so let's get in our swimsuits and go."

"Okay." She helped him up and kissed him, running her thumb across the skin below his eye, "let's go."


Regina lay on her back, her eyes shut as warm hands rubbed her shoulders, before moving down her arms, using scented massage oils to work out all the tension in her muscles. She moaned and shuffled slightly, her own hands laid protectively over her abdomen. "That feels so good." She breathed.

"Glad you approve."

"I do." She nodded, making more noises of contentment.

"Steady on." Robin laughed, looking across at his wife as the masseuse worked on her.

"Hmm, you need to teach my husband to do this." She groaned as the woman pressed harder. "God yes."

"So tense Mrs Locksley."

"Hmm, well, that's what planning a wedding in two months, whilst pregnant does to you." She sighed, "but it was worth it."

Robin grinned as the male masseuse worked on his back, "this does feel really good."

Regina turned her head to meet his eyes as the woman massaged her neck, "thank you." She stated, extending her arm so that she could take his hand.

"Yes, well you needed to relax and I thought that this was perfect."

"It was." She smiled as her eyes flickered shut yet again.

Robin was happy that she was enjoying her surprise; she really had needed to unwind and destress, he knew she had been worrying about so much, he wanted her to be able to chill out and enjoy their honeymoon, luckily now that was exactly what she was doing.


A little while later the pair were strolling hand in hand along the beach, allowing the water to lap over their feet. Regina looked up at him and grinned, she felt so good now, so relaxed and destressed, maybe she needed to get a massage more often if this was the result. Or like she said, maybe Robin could learn, he was okay at it already, but the massage she had just had was on another level. She hummed to herself as she laid her head on his shoulder.

"Okay?"

"Yes." She nodded, "perfect." She smiled as he leant down and kissed her lips. "I was just thinking how our feet would have frozen off and we'd have caught hyperthermia if we tried to paddle in the sea back home at this time of year."

"True." He chuckled, nudging her lightly as his thumb ran over her hand and they began to make their thumbs dance together.

Regina took a deep breath, she could feel it again, the emotion welling up, knowing that two out of three of her boys were still back at home, it was the pregnancy again, screwing with her head and making her emotional. Her baby was bringing out this side to her, a side that she rarely allowed anyone to see and she didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing. Was it a good thing to be in touch with your emotional side? She'd never considered it to be before, she'd always thought that it was vital to be strong and that to cry was to show weakness, but she was just now realising that just because you might cry, it didn't mean that you were weak.

Robin glanced at her and furrowed his eyebrows, "Gina?"

"Don't make me say it," she laughed, bringing her other hand up to swipe at her eyes, "I won't say it." She had told him too many times that it was the hormones that were messing with her emotions.

"Okay, do you want to go and try the hammocks?"

"Hammocks?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "come on."

She shook her head as she allowed him to pull her along behind him. She had a dark blue two-piece swimsuit on, her bottom half was covered by a matching wrap skirt, Robin had somehow been able to coordinate his swimming trunks with her suit, which she had to admit was quite cute, not that she'd confess that to anyone else.

When they reached the hammocks, he looked at her and rose his eyebrows, "do you want to wait here, whilst I get us some drinks?"

"Alright then, please may I have a non-alcoholic sex on the beach."

"Isn't it called a virgin sex on the beach?" He asked.

She let out an ungraceful laugh as she shook her head, "I think it might be, how do you know that?" She questioned, biting her bottom lip.

"I was going to say something really inappropriate then."

"Oh I can imagine what you were going to say Robin Hood." She tutted, biting her bottom lip as she went to balance on a hammock and nearly fell off, causing Robin to laugh at her. "Excuse me?" She scoffed, flicking her hair, "they are hard to balance on."

"Hmm, yeah yeah."

"Well, you wouldn't have been laughing if I'd have actually fallen off would you?"

"No." He shook his head, a smirk coming upon his face, revealing his dimples, "but you didn't." He chuckled, kissing her briefly as he walked in the direction of the pool bar

She watched him go and couldn't help but let out a little laugh of her own, she had been right about it not being funny had she fallen, but she hadn't so it was, she'd just experienced balance issues that was all. The hammocks were tied up in between two palm trees which she was convinced were planted especially for that purpose. She swung her legs up and leant back, running her hands across her skin as she undid the tie on her skirt, exposing the top of her legs to the sun and closing her eyes. All she could hear was the lapping of waves and it was so peaceful, she could almost fall asleep.

Robin was holding the drinks as he approached the hammocks again and saw that she had her eyes closed. He carefully laid the drinks down on a small table nearby and routed in the bag for something. He moved over to her and sprayed the substance into his hands before he began to massage it into her skin, starting at her feet. She opened her eyes and narrowed her them at him, "what are you doing?" She asked.

"You need to have lotion on, you'll burn."

"I don't burn."

"Regina, I am putting this on you whether you like it or not; you don't want to burn do you?" He asked, casting her a knowing look.

"No." She rolled her eyes, waving for him to proceed, before closing her eyes again.

He rubbed up her legs, when he reached her bikini bottoms, slipped his hands underneath the fabric. Her eyes flashed open and she stared at him, "what are you doing?"

"Applying your sunscreen."

"Hmm," she narrowed her eyes at him, "I don't think I need sunscreen underneath my bikini Robin, if you hadn't noticed, that part of me is not exposed to the sun."

"You can never be too careful." He smirked, running his finger over her slit.

"Robin!" She sat up and smacked his hand, "not in public." She admonished.

"Then maybe we should go somewhere less public." He rose his eyebrows.

"You are insatiable." She scoffed, moving her sunglasses back down.

"When it comes to you I'm afraid I am milady."

"Hmm." She shook her head, "I don't believe you finished your task."

"Which one?" He asked biting his lip.

"Robin, lotion." She laughed, running her hand across his arm.

"Oh, that task." He chuckled, as she laid back down and he continued with his actions, keeping them perfectly above board.

Once he had finished, he kissed her abdomen and stood up straight. She moved her sunglasses back up again to look at him, "thank you." She smiled.

"You're welcome." He picked up her drink and handed it to her.

She took it from him and sipped it slowly, "mmm."

"Good?"

"Yes." She nodded.

He grinned and picked up his own drink, before walking a short distance to his hammock. She watched him as he sat down and tried his drink, the movement however, caused him to lose his balance and he fell off backwards, his drink going all over him. Regina burst into laughter, "oh my god!"

"Ouch." He rubbed his head. One minute he had been sat on the hammock, grinning at her smugly and the next thing he knew he was flat on his back with his feet in the air, before he had even registered what had happened, her laughter filled his ears.

"Now that's ironic." She giggled, bringing her legs up as laughter consumed her. It served him right for, laughing at her earlier, "are you alright?"

"Do you think this is funny?" He asked, challenging her, humour in his voice.

"Yes." She nodded.

He scoffed and stood up off the ground, dusting the sand off himself before moving over to her. "funny?"

"Yes." She bit her bottom lip as she kept her eyes on him. "What are you doing?" She asked, reaching out and taking his hand in hers, lacing their fingers together.

"I'm too far away from you over there." He pouted, making to sit down on her hammock.

"Um, I don't think so, you're not making me fall off."

"Aww, Gina, come on, there's enough room."

"No, Robin, no." She chuckled as he nudged her gently. "Robin."

"I want to sit with my wife." He moaned, his hands running down her body.

"What are you doing?"

"There's no one around." He smirked, his hands brushing over the swell of her breasts gently.

"Seems like you want to do more than just sit with me Mr."

"I always want to do more than just sit with you." His hand slipped below her top and he cupped her breasts, mindful that they were still sore. "I love you."

"If you think for one moment that that is going to get you into my pants, you have another thought…" his other hand was already there, brushing over her clit. "Robin." She cast him a warning glance.

"Come on, no one can see." He dropped down and kissed her stomach, "I don't want anything in return, just to pleasure you."

She took a shuddery breath and nodded, her sunglasses coming back over her eyes as she rested back. As long as nobody caught them and he didn't take her bikini off, she didn't have any problem with him pleasuring her, in fact she was quite happy with the situation.

He started by slowly circling her clit, brushing his fingers over it, then his direction changed and he picked up the pace a little, earning a small moan from her. Bringing her to her orgasm was the most rewarding thing for him, even more so than his own climax, he liked to pleasure her, liked to make her feel like that. He moved lower, dipping two fingers inside her and curling them against her g-spot, still working her clit with his thumb.

"Robin" she shuddered, doing this gave her a rush, the idea that they could get caught thrilled her.

"Good?"

"Very good, oh god." She reached out and happened to grab his ass, squeezing it.

"Regina, you're so wet for me."

"Robin." She gasped, her own hand coming to her breasts and working her nipples, "I'm gonna…"

"Come?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows, she never came that easily.

"Fall out of this hammock," she laughed, bucking against his fingers.

"I hope not milady, but if it comes to it, I'll catch you."

"Oh I should hope you… would." She breathed as he brought his mouth down to replace his hand on her clit, still continuing the movement inside her with his fingers. "What if someone… oh god!" She cried as he ran his tongue over her bundle of nerves, before flicking and continuing to lick her, whilst making sure that nobody could see what they were doing.

"Regina, let go." He whispered, blowing cool air over the area he had wet using his mouth and then placing his mouth on her again. "Just come for me."

She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as her body gave into her orgasm and her walls began to contract around his fingers, she held onto the sides of the hammock, anchoring herself to it as her body shook due to the sheer pleasure it had been exposed to. Robin helped her ride it out, carrying on his actions for a little while longer, before pulling back to look at her, a proud expression on his face as he readjusted her swimwear.

Her breathing began to even out and she shook her head, "wow." She gasped, moving a little, needing to cool down after that.

"How was that milady?" Robin asked, tracing his lips up over her stomach.

"Amazing." She nodded, pulling him up and finding his lips, tasting herself on them, "you taste like me." She shook her head.

"Hmm a delectable taste." He chuckled, kissing her again, "I crave your taste your majesty."

"Is that so?" She asked a grin on her face as she ran a hand across his cheek.

"Yes, my wife tastes perfect." He nodded pecking her lips before sucking on her pulse point. "I love you." He breathed.

Her hand came to his hair as she curled it around her fingers, "Robin I think we both need to cool down." she gasped.

"Okay then, care to go for a dip malady?"

"Hmm, I might, but just so you we are not having sex on the beach, sand is not supposed to go there." She shook her head as he drew patterns on her waist, kissing her abdomen and hugging to her.

"I agree; it might cause some discomfort."

"I think it would." She held him close to her as he just rested his head on her stomach, spotting lazy kisses there. He was still kneeling on the sand, not having dared to get in the hammock with her again after she had told him off.

Robin stood up after a couple of minutes and helped her out of her hammock as they made their way to the sea. When they were halfway there he picked her up in his arms and she squealed, flinging her arms around his neck, burying her head in his shoulder. "What are you doing?" She asked, peaking at him.

"I heard there are some snapping crabs."

"What?" She looked at him wide eyed, "really? Snapping crabs?"

"No." he shook his head, "I just wanted an excuse to carry you and our child in my arms."

"Oh aren't you a charmer?" She giggled, kissing his collarbone as she messed with the hair on his chest.

"I pride myself in it." He nodded, squeezing her arse gently.

"Hey, Mr." She waggled her finger at him.

"Sorry malady, I'll behave."

"You better, or else I'll have to cut you off."

"You'll never cut me off." He shook his head, striding into the sea as she clung to him. "You know as much as I do, that you love it too much."

"What makes you think you know me so well?" She quipped casting him a toothy smile.

"I know exactly what makes you scream in pleasure."

"Hmm, is that so?"

"Yes, it is." He smirked a smug look coming upon his face, "I know how to make you cum screaming my name as you clench around my cock."

"Robin." She gasped, shaking her head at him.

"Are you bushing?" He asked, "is my wife embarrassed that I know her body so well?"

"Yes, a little bit." She chuckled, "the thing is, I can make you cum just as hard."

"True."

The water began to lap against her skin, but it wasn't cold, no it was warm and she closed her eyes, relinquishing her grasp on him slightly to run her hand through the waves. "This is nice," she sighed moving her position to wrap her legs around his waist and lean back, arching her back as her hair splayed in the water.

Robin held onto her, running his thumbs over her hips as she opened her eyes and straightened back up again, flinging her arms around his neck and giggling. "I love this." She moaned resting her forehead against his, kissing him lightly before laying her head on his shoulder.

"I love you." He grinned, kissing the top of her head as he hugged her.

They stood like this for a while, just enjoying being able to hold each other. Then suddenly Robin let out an almighty yelp, Regina's head shot up as she looked at him in concern, "Robin?"

"Ow ow."

"Robin!" She stared at him, he looked like he was in pain, "Robin!" What had happened? Was he hurt? She was really worried, and placed her hands on his cheeks, forcing him to look at her.

"Something stung or bit me." He gasped, shaking his head as he began to walk back to the beach, Regina still in his arms.

She looked around and spotted it, "oh my god! Jellyfish!"

"Where?!"

"Right there." She pointed at the water where there was a massive jellyfish floating in it; she dropped her legs from around him and wriggled free from his grasp, grabbing his hand, she began to wade back to shore as quick as she could.

"Regina!"

As soon as she was on the beach, she pulled him to her, "where?! Where did it sting you?!" She asked looking at his body and spotting a red mark on the bottom of his legs. "Robin it got you."

"Yeah it did."

"What do we do? I don't have my magic I can't heal you."

"Regina do you know the cure for jellyfish stings?"

"Not a chance." She met his eye and let out a humourless laugh, knowing exactly what he was referring go, "there is no way I am doing that, that is just, its gross."

"What? Are you saying that you won't pee on me?"

"No I will not!" She protested, her hands coming to her hips as she stood in only her bikini.

"It neutralises the sting." If Robin wasn't in floods of pain, he would be really turned on by her right now, standing there with water dripping down her sun kissed skin, running down the valley of her breasts and then over her small baby bump.

"That's just an old wives' tale and you know it, I am not peeing on you, it's just not going to happen. I love you but that is, it's disgusting. Come on, let's get back to the resort they have first aid."

He dropped down to the sand and looked at it closer, "argh, the tentacles are on me."

"Eww! What?" She dropped down and looked at his leg, "ouch." She winced, looking back to his face. "What do I do?" she asked, not really expecting him to give her an answer, "come on." She helped him hop back to the hammock where she took her phone out and googled jellyfish stings. "Number one." She read, glancing up at him as he was sitting on the edge of her hammock, "do not try and urinate on the sting, this is a lie and has no effect whatsoever. Told you." She cast him a smug look before carrying on reading, "remove the tentacles. I think we should go to the medical room."

"No, you can do it."

"Hey, I'm no Florence Nightingale and I don't know the first thing about Jellyfish stings, quite frankly, I do not trust google to tell me how to treat you properly. Come on, stop being a baby."

"It kills." He complained.

"I'm sure it does, but that's why we're going to medical right?"

"What a great way to start off our honeymoon."

"Oh I'm having a blast." She chuckled, "come on."

"Regina, can you at least take the tentacle things off, come on. I feel like they're injecting me with something."

She groaned and looked at her phone again, "okay, is there a stick anywhere."

"A stick!"

"I am not touching those things! Here it says find a clean stick." She scoffed, picking up a small stick and bending down to look at his leg, she carefully hooked it around the tentacle and flung it off him.

"Regina!"

"Robin shut up!" She rolled her eyes and moved to the next one; once she had got rid of all the tentacles she stood up and looked at him.

"Now what?"

"It says to immerse it in hot water, come on, let's go back to the room, if you're too stubborn to let anyone help you."

"Why do I need anyone else's help when my wife is just as good."

"Flattery will get you nowhere Mr." She picked up their bags and hooked her arm under his, wrapping it around his waist. She might be putting on a brave face, but deep down she was slightly worried about him and it annoyed her that he wouldn't get help, but she was just as stubborn and she knew had it been the other way around, she would have probably done the same.

Robin leaned on her as they made their way towards their room, his leg felt like it was on fire, it stung so badly; the look of concern on Regina's face made his heart swell, because although she was trying to be light hearted and joke around with him, he could tell that she was worried, whatever she might be trying to portray and he loved her for that. She was tough and had a high pain threshold and had she been stung, he knew that she would have simply flicked them off and carried on, battling through the pain, so he was determined to show her that he was just as tough as she was, despite the complete agony he was in.

Once they returned to the room Regina filled the bath and helped Robin in, then she informed him that she was going for a small walk down to the restaurant to explore a little. At first he protested but she countered that she was only pregnant and that she was still quite capable of taking care of herself.

She had thrown on some shorts and a top paired with some flip-flops that Emma had given her as a honeymoon present and then left Robin in the bath. She shook her head as she placed her hand on her abdomen, "your daddy is very silly isn't he?" she chuckled looking down, "I do worry about him sometimes." She sighed becoming serious, "because I don't know what we'd do without him and he likes to scare your mommy by taking stupid risks. I know that it wasn't his fault that he was stung, but I can't help but be afraid for him, I love him so much it hurts, anyway, that's enough of that." She huffed, laying off on the morbidness around her daughter, or son, but in her mind she knew that she was having a girl, she could feel it.

"Okay baby girl, what shall we eat?" She asked, coming across a store, her hand not leaving her stomach as she entered and looked around. "What do you think?" She whispered, conscious that there were other people in there that might deem her a crazy person if they thought she was talking to no one, but the thing was she talked to her baby all the time, she couldn't help it, it was out of instinct. She spotted a jar of marshmallow fluff and picked it up, biting her bottom lip, "I swear I am going to be the size of a house by the time you are born."

She placed the product in her basket and carried on through the store, trying to balance the bad foods with good, also placing fruit in her basket, then she would find cookies, so grabbed a healthy oat bar, but then the pringles would be screaming out to her and she would take them also. By the time she was done, she had enough calories in her basket to last her for the whole of her pregnancy.

She was about to go to the checkout when she spotted a book section and felt compelled to go and look, finding a book on Robin Hood, she smiled to herself and pulled it out of the shelf. Flicking through she sighed, thinking that this was just the beginning of his story, until she spotted something that made her drop the book. She stared at it wide eyed and bent back down to pick it up, not once while reading the renditions of Robin Hood in this world, except from in Henry's book, had she seen that Marian died, but there it was in black and white, 'Marian died, leaving Robin a widower and his son without a mother'.

Furrowing her eyebrows, she placed it in her basket and purchased her items before hurrying back to her room. "Robin I'm back," she called as she flopped on her bed and emptied her bag, grabbing the ice cream, marshmallow and chips, she began to read the book, whilst dipping the pringles in the marshmallow goo. She gasped when she saw her name in the story, it wasn't exactly right, they were still in Sherwood Forest, but she was with Robin and Roland, as was Henry, but there was no mention of anyone else, or who she had been previously. Flicking to the very end she read the words, 'and they lived happily ever after'.

This was strange, no beyond strange, it was downright freaky, how was it even possible? She shoved the book in her top drawer and tried to concentrate on her snacks, giving into her cravings. She leaned back on the bed, closing her eyes as she savoured the sweet taste of the marshmallow mixed with the savoury one of the chips. All of a sudden she was feeling extremely tired and drifted off.


Robin looked at the red marks on his leg and scrunched his face up, Regina had been right, the water had worked to lessen the pain, but it still really hurt. He wondered what she was up to and had been surprised that she wanted to go out alone, maybe she was having her wacky cravings again, that would certainly be a possibility. He picked up his phone to message her just as he heard the main door open and her voice informing him that she was back. He checked the time and was surprised to see that it was already six o'clock, he knew that he should get out of the bath and take his wife out for dinner, but he was worried that the absence of the water would make the pain unbearable.

Closing his eyes, he leaned back again and tried to concentrate on anything but his sting. It looked like he had been whipped on the back off the legs and certainly felt like he had, hopefully it would subside within a couple of hours.

A little while later he stood up and got out of the bath, the pain had dissipated and he was left with a dull ache which radiated up the whole of his leg; shaking his head, he wrapped a towel around his waist and left the bathroom. Coming into the bedroom he came across his wife, fast asleep surrounded by unhealthy snacks and a couple of piece of uneaten fruit. He chuckled as he walked up to her and kissed the side of her head, running his fingers through her silky hair; he pried the tub off marshmallow goo from her hand and placed it on the side. He collected everything else she had amassed and moved them off the bed also.

He didn't want to wake her, she looked so peaceful, smiling at his wife, he removed his towel and placed it on the side before getting into bed with her. She immediately shuffled into his arms and buried her head against his bare chest, letting out a contented sigh. He kissed her forehead gently, before closing his eyes and allowing sleep to claim him also.


Regina stirred, her eyes opening as she saw the handsome face of her husband, she smiled and nuzzled into him further, blatantly aware of his lack of clothing. She ran her hand down his side before finding his arse and squeezing it gently. This cause a smile to come upon his face, he didn't open his eyes, but she knew he was waking up. "Hello." He greeted, his voice affected by sleep.

"Hello." She chuckled, her fingers moving to his front and surrounding his cock, causing it to stiffen almost immediately.

"What are you doing?" He asked, opening his eyes to look at her.

"Nothing, I just felt that maybe you might want a little release," she shrugged, "make your leg feel better."

"That definitely makes me feel better." He nodded, finding her lips with his.

"Hmm?

"Yes."

"How does your leg feel?" She asked, pulling back to look at him, her hand still moving around his erection, swiping her thumb over his tip and using the moisture there to help her with her task.

"It's fine, but that's not the limb I'm thinking about right now."

"I should hope it isn't." She giggled lightly, her mouth seeking out his neck as she sucked lightly.

"I know something that might help."

"What's that?" She asked, looking back up at him.

"If you took this off." He messed with the fabric of her shirt.

"I'm not stopping you." She shrugged as he helped her take it off, quickly followed by the bikini top that was underneath it, allowing him to massage her breasts. "Robin, would you care to rid me of my shorts?" She questioned, feeling herself begin to throb with anticipation.

"Yes, I think I would." He pulled them down in one move, also managing to pull down her panties at the same time. She kicked them off her legs as his hand sought out her bundle of nerves, finding it and beginning to rub, causing her to shudder.

"I thought this was supposed to be your turn." She breathed, her hand speeding up.

"If that's the case, then all I want is your pleasure." He nodded, crashing his lips against hers, running his tongue across them, asking for entrance, entrance she granted without hesitation. "Regina." He groaned, as her hand sped up, "Regina I want to be…"

"I know." She nodded, dropping her hand and sitting up, "how would you like me?" She asked, running her hands across her breasts.

He sat up and traced her face with his fingertips, grinning at her.

"What?" She asked, shuffling closer to him.

"You're stunning." He breathed, pulling her gently onto his lap as he sat back against the headboard. She was straddling him, her hands pressed against his chest as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. He leant in and kissed her, carefully, making it as love filled as he possibly could.

She sighed into his mouth her arms coming around his neck as she began to grind against him, one of his hands dropped in-between them as he found his cock and led it to her entrance, before carefully slipping inside her. She let out a noise of satisfaction as she pressed her breasts as close to him as she could, moving on top of him, taking him inside her harder.

As she focused on stimulating their sexes, he dropped her backwards so that she laid on the bed between his legs, hers were wrapped around his waist, his hands came to her hips as his pulled her against him.

Regina's back arched at the new position and Robin's hands snuck under her, finding her arse, making it easier for them to move together. "Oh god Robin!" She gasped as he bent over her taking her breast into his mouth and flicking her nipple with his tongue, with her breasts being sensitive, this caused her to jerk up into him, "don't stop!" She cried, "god, please don't stop!"

Robin lifted her up slightly, running his lips back up her body. She fully righted herself again and attached her lips to his, grinding against him, seeking the release she needed. "I love you." He murmured, holding her tight.

She opened her eyes and looked into his, he stared back and it was as if he was staring into her very soul, "I love you too, I love the way you feel inside me." She was getting close, she could feel it, creeping up on her and it washed over her, she convulsed around him, her walls fluttering. "I love you, I love you." She cried, dropping her head to his shoulder as she felt him release inside her, filling her. She was breathless and panting, she felt complete and flopped down on him, pressed against him completely. "I love you, I love you." She babbled.

He held her tight, kissing her hair, "I love you too."

"I swear we get better every time."

"I swear you say that after every time." He chuckled, squeezing her gently.

"No I don't." She laughed, smacking him lightly, "anyway it was a compliment." She scoffed, swishing her hair at him, leaning her forehead against his.

"Thank you, but I think it's you who makes it amazing."

"It's the both of us." She nodded pulling back as he slipped out of her.

"Do you want to go out for dinner?" He asked, running his hands up and down her arms.

"Hmm? Nope."

"Sure?"

"I just want to stay right here, because going out for dinner means we have to put clothes on."

"Usually when you go out that's the case yeah." Robin laughed.

"Can we stay in and go out tomorrow?" She asked, casting him a look that he couldn't say no to, not that he would want to, he was more than happy to stay in with her and eat junk food.

"Of course, we can do whatever you want." He nodded kissing her.

"Ooh good."

For the rest of the evening they stayed in bed, eating the snacks that she had bought earlier and sharing loving kisses. Robin had order more room service and they simply binged, just enjoying one another's company; the book that Regina had found was long forgotten in the drawer by the bed.