Here we go, buckle up, it's about to get bumpy! ENJOY! xoxoxox
(Oooh FYI the part within the chapter that is in bold is a text conversation)
Exams were over! They had all technically left high school, to some extent Regina found it freeing, one thing she was particularly liking was being able to have a lie in on week days. Especially when she would wake up to Robin lavishing her in kisses, which had been happening quite often, much to her absolute delight. This morning however she was first to wake up, she turned and looked at him. Smiling as she saw his nose twitch, she pressed a quick kiss to his shoulder before moving out of his arms and slipping out of the bed.
She grabbed her robe from behind the door and pulled it on before heading downstairs to get some coffee, walking into the kitchen she saw that her mother already had a pot on. "Morning," she smiled, straightening her hair and sitting down on one of the stools that tucked under the breakfast bar.
"Good morning," Cora grinned, watching as the toast shot out of the toaster and she caught it before dropping it onto her plate and beginning to butter it. "You're up rather early for someone who doesn't have school."
"I know," she chuckled, "I think I might have slept enough this past week though."
"Hmm, I must say you have been lazier than usual this week."
"I have been riding Rocinante every day though and doing extra riding lessons up at the stables," she argued, laughing as her mother placed a cup of coffee in front of her and straightened her skirt suit.
"What time do you have to be at the venue to set up for the prom, I know you are doing that today right? Ready for tomorrow night."
"Yeah, I think we said we'd go over at about two ish, give everyone a chance to have dinner and do stuff in the morning," she stated, taking a sip from her mug and sighing as the warm liquid slid down her throat, after the amount of coffee she had drunk during revision, she had thought that she wouldn't want to drink it ever again, apparently she was wrong, because she still craved it just as much as she had previously, always having the shot of caramel obviously, what was coffee without the caramel? She did like seasonal lattes, but caramel had her heart, well, second to Robin it did.
"Sounds like a plan, I am sure it is going to be wonderful, I can't wait to see what you have in store for the place, I have a feeling that it will look amazing."
"Hopefully," she nodded. She had been reluctant at first when people suggested she jump on board with the prom committee, mainly because she worried what people thought of her, if they still had their preconceptions, but apparently she needn't have been worried, everyone was super nice to her and she was sure at times they were slightly overdoing it, but she could live with that and least they weren't being horrid anymore, she could deal with people being overly kind.
"I am so glad you decided to join the committee, they are lucky to have you."
"I know," she joked shaking her head as she laughed into her drink, "I'm gonna go take a shower, so I suppose I will see you later."
"Yes, I will be coming to inspect the venue at around six, not that I expect it to be finished, but I want to have a little look at where all the money I allocated for this has gone."
"Of course, and I can assure you that I won't let you down, at least I hope I won't," she chuckled, standing and taking one last sip of her coffee, "I'm going in the shower now," she kissed her mother's cheek lightly before taking her mug with her and moving upstairs. She progressed to the bathroom and placed her mug on the side before bringing her hands to the tie on her robe and undoing it, dropping it to the ground and finding the hem of her nightie, pulling it up over her head also.
She turned the water on in the shower and waited for it to get warm, then slipped in and ran her hands over her hair, flattening it as the water weighed it down, erasing her natural kink. She usually used something to combat her natural waves so they wouldn't take over, but lately she had been feeling very into embracing her natural self. She picked up the shampoo bottle and poured some into her hands as she began to hum to herself and then sing the words to the song.
"I'm unstoppable, I'm a Porsche with no brakes. I'm invincible, yeah, I win every single game. I'm so powerful, I don't need batteries to play. I'm so confident, yeah, I'm unstoppable today, unstoppable today, unstoppable today." She was so immersed in singing that she didn't hear the door to the bathroom open, followed by the door to the shower. Suddenly a strong pair of arms wrapped around her and she jumped a little before relaxing into the hold, "you scared me," she chuckled, placing her arms on top of his.
"Sorry," Robin grinned, pressing a kiss to her neck as he stroked her stomach gently, he had heard her singing and decided to join her in the shower, "how long have you been up?"
"A little while," she stated, closing her eyes and humming as he kissed along the expanse of her neck, then a thought came to her and she furrowed her eyebrows, "I'm pretty sure I locked this door."
"You did," he laughed, "seems I can pick a lock quite well."
"Where on earth did you even learn something like that?"
"I can just do it," his fingers brushed lower across her inner thigh and she let out a moan.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, her hand sliding down with his.
"We haven't actually tried anything in the shower before," he smirked.
"That's because it is dangerous," she scoffed, she had heard stories and she had no inclination for something like that to happen to her.
"I didn't mean for us to actually have sex," he shook his head, "I just meant for us to fool around a little."
"Well, that sounds like something I could consent to," she bit down on her bottom lip and turned in his arms to look in his eyes, "hello."
"Hello," he bumped his nose against hers playfully, his hands coming to rest on her ass as he gave her a playful squeeze, "you really do look sexy when you are all wet like this," his eyes scanned across her body, watching as the water trickle down the valley of her breasts before disappearing between the apex of her thighs, all he wanted to do was trace that path with his mouth, sucking and kissing at her perfect skin as he went.
Regina looked at his body and he said she was sexy, god, she swore he had been working out more lately because his muscles were becoming more defined than they had been before, he was always toned but, my god. She ran a hand across his chest and downwards feeling his abbs against her palm and moving closer to him. "You're so hot," she breathed, kissing his collarbone as she pressed her body against his, the water caused their bodies to be slippy against each other and it felt amazing.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as she moved her lips to his, kissing him soundly, immediately running her tongue across his bottom lip, knowing that he would open up to her and allow her entrance. Her hands played with the scattering of hair at the nape of his neck as she kissed him, humming against his mouth as one of her legs wrapped around his so she could feel him closer.
They broke apart and Robin grinned at her before carefully moving her hair behind her ear, "how long do you think it will take to set up the venue tonight?" he asked, fingers skimming down her back to settle at the base of her spine.
"Quite a few hours," she rolled her eyes, "there are a lot of decorations to go up and I need it to be perfect."
"I know it will be," he chuckled, "you're organising it so ya know."
She smiled and stroked his cheek lovingly, "you are some charmer Robin Locksley."
"Not just a pretty face."
"Though you do definitely have a pretty face," she just looked in his eyes for a while, "what was it you came in here for again?" Regina whispered. "I thought you said you wanted to fool around."
"I did," he nodded.
"Well, we haven't done much fooling," she muttered, moving her hand down his body and finding his cock, her hand surrounding it as she licked her lips.
"What's that look?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at her.
"I want to do something," she breathed, her other hand running across his side before she trailed her lips down his chest kissing all the way down to his dick as she moved to kneel in front of him.
"Gods Gina."
"Are you going to let me have what I want?" she pouted, hovering her lips over him.
"Whatever it is you can most definitely take it."
"Oh good," she cast him a seductive smile as she brushed her hair to one side and ran her hand over him, pumping his cock a couple of times, forgetting about the downpour of water from the shower head that was most certainly not helping with looking sexy, especially since it was just getting in her face and she kept having to close her eyes. She could work past that though, she wanted to bring him pleasure and hadn't done this for a while, so she figured it was only fair that she pay him back for the amount of times he had gone down on her.
Not that it was a chore, she rather enjoyed it, liked the noises she was able to draw from him using her lips, her tongue her teeth even, each time she had done this he had responded to her immediately hardening in her grasp with the knowledge of what was to come. This time wasn't any different it seemed, meeting his eyes she lowered her mouth to his hard length, swirling her tongue across his tip, using her hand to stimulate the base of his cock whilst she worked what she could with her mouth, taking him inside. She hadn't dared allow him too far yet, mainly because she was rather worried about gagging or choking, that was something that would certainly run the mood.
"Feels so good," he groaned, his hand coming to her hair as he ran his fingers through it. She hummed against his cock, sending vibrations through him, resulting in him letting out a sensual moan as his head dropped against the cool tiles. He played with the ends of her hair, curling them around his fingers, before releasing them and finding another strand.
She was amazing at this and her mouth was so warm and wet, the way she would run her tongue over his cock, flicking it across his tip sent shivers down his spine. How she looked whilst doing it took his breath away, he loved being able to just watch her as she bobbed her head, taking his cock deeper into her mouth, he could see her whole body, she was bare and visible to his viewing pleasure. Her breasts moved in rhythm with her head and she made sure to press them against his legs, her nipples hard against his skin.
"Regina," he gasped shifting somewhat as she worked the base of him with her hand, using a combination of her saliva and the water from the shower to help her in her task. His slight move though changed the way the water flowed from the shower head and it sprayed her in the face causing her to choke on the water that got down her throat, she spluttered and pulled her head back.
"Oh my god, Gina are you okay?"
"Yes I'm fine," she nodded rubbing her hands over her face, "so much for being sexy."
"Baby you are still sexy even when you are choking on my dick."
"I didn't choke on your dick," she laughed shaking her head, I choked on the water and your dick just happened to be in my mouth at the time."
"So technically you did choke on it," he grinned continuing to play with her hair.
"I am going to carry on now and we are going to forget this little incident."
"Sure," he stroked her cheek lovingly, "keep calm and carry on right?"
"Whatever you say," she smirked. Getting over the mishap and going back to working on is cock, taking him back in her mouth and hollowing her cheeks to increase the pressure as she sucked on him, using her teeth to gently scrape across his shaft, something for which she was rewarded with a low guttural moan.
She sped up her actions, sucking harder and bobbing her head quicker, one hand coming to squeeze his balls as the other worked the base of his cock. "So good, Gina your mouth feels so good on me."
Pride swam through her, spurring her on, making her want to bring him to orgasm even more than she had previously. Suddenly he tugged on her hair causing her to gasp and jolt closer to him, pushing him deeper into her mouth, nearly hitting the back of her throat but not quite, meaning that she could just carry on alternating between sucking, licking and grazing over him with her teeth.
He was close, he could feel it coming as he tried not to buck against her, the last thing he wanted to do was make her uncomfortable or choke her by pushing his cock too far inside her mouth.
Regina had rather liked it when he had pulled her hair and she wanted him to do it again. She brought her hand to his and squeezed, hoping that he would get the message that she wanted him to repeat the gesture. Seemingly he received the message and pulled it again, resulting in a moan from her.
"You are so good! I love you and I love your mouth. Gina I'm gonna come, I'm… oh god, I'm so close."
She dropped him from her mouth and brought both her hands up to work on him, "does this feel good?" she asked pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock and decided that she was going to ramp up the dirty talk a bit because she had been trying it recently and he seemed to like it rather a lot. "Where do you want to come Robin? Tell me where, do you want to come in my hand?" she smirked, jerking him harder, "or, do you want to come in my mouth?"
Robin's eyebrows nearly rose off his face, he was shocked by what she has just said to him, but at the same time was totally turned on. She was looking up at him expecting an answer as her hand continued to work on his length, he couldn't even think to answer, never mind actually open his mouth and tell her.
She smirked up at him before shaking her head and taking him back in her mouth, deciding for him as she started up again, she could feel his shaft pulsing between her lips and knew that he was about to come, so she squeezed the base of his length and felt the grip he had on her hair tighten in warning before he spilt his load inside her mouth.
She dropped his cock and he moved again, causing the water to wash over her as he helped her on to her feet. "My god you are so good at that," he gasped pulling her into his arms, "what happened to my sweet innocent Gina?" he joked, squeezing her playfully.
"She grew up a little when you took her innocence," Regina chuckled, sticking her tongue out at him.
"And I am not sorry about it."
"Me neither, in fact that was the best day of my life."
"Mine too, our first time was quite incredible," he stated leaning in and pressing a kiss to her lips, "now, is it my turn to make you come?"
"You don't have…"
"I haven't had my breakfast yet, are you really going to deny me my favourite?"
"Of course not," she shook her head, watching as he kissed the whole way down her body, sucking on her nipples and bringing them to hardened peaks before dropping lower so that his head was between her thighs, he pressed his lips to her pubic bone and slipped lower down, parting her folds, allowing him to feast upon what she had to offer. His tongue pressed against her hardened bud, flicking it and gaining a moan from Regina in response, he wanted to taste her properly, take in some of her arousal.
He dipped his tongue inside her as far as he could, pressing his nose against her clit and just inhaling the scent of her, something which he could never get enough of. His hands were on her hips, pulling her against his mouth, encouraging her to grind against him, which she did, her fingers coming to his hair as he had done with her, but one hand was pressed to the wall, helping her to keep her balance.
Then he decided to bring his fingers into the mix, knowing that he could work her better with them, his mouth moved to her clit as he flicked it with his tongue, drawing patterns over it as his fingers played with her entrance. Apparently she was already close, but he knew she got turned on giving him head, she had told him before.
Regina moaned and shook her head, she didn't know how long they had been in the shower but she had a feeling that soon they would be running out the hot water, it was just a good job that no one was in the house, her mother would probably have set off for work and her father had already left before she woke. As for Zelena and Alex, they were enjoying a spa break which Alex had received as a birthday present, in turn that meant that she and Robin were home alone.
He curled his fingers over her g-spot and she let out a little whimper, her nails pressing into his shoulder somewhat as she closed her eyes and dropped her head back, beginning to move herself against him. A sudden twist of his fingers combined with a particular sharp suck on her clit caused her to catapult into her orgasm, flinging her arm out and somehow managing to knock the soap dish off the shelf it was placed upon. It fell and crashed to the ground as she let out a little squeal and pulled away from Robin, the back of her hand pressing to her face.
"Regina?!" Robin panicked, he had been caught off guard by the sudden flying soap dish but thought they would be able to carry on allowing her to ride out her pleasure, seemingly from her reaction that wasn't the case. He stood up quickly and moved closer to her as she turned her back on him and pressed her head against the glass of the shower door, her hand trapped between the two as she released a small whimper, "babe, what happened?" he rubbed her back gently.
"It's in my eye," she mumbled, her mouth pressing against the glass, she did that little dance on the spot thing that he knew she did when she was in pain, he didn't know what was in her eye, but whatever it was it was hurting her.
"Turn around let me look at it," he stated, turning the water of and grasping her upper arms in order to turn her around, she had the heel of her hand pressed against her eye as she did this little squinty thing with the other one, "what got in there?"
"I think it was soap," she scrunched her eyes shut, "ow, ow," she was still hopping and Robin came to realise that the best solution was to get her out of the shower and press a clean and cool damp cloth against her eye.
"Okay come on," he took hold of her arm before opening the shower door and helping her out, putting the toilet seat down before laying a towel over it and having her sit down as he searched for a clean flannel that hadn't been used.
"It hurts so much." She groaned, her head dropping to her knees. God what a way to ruin a sexy moment, she was literally in the middle of coming against Robin's mouth, at least she had reached her climax though, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that she would have been a lot more pissed in this moment had she not had her orgasm.
Robin finally found the cloth and ran it under the cold tap before bringing it to her eye and prying her hand from it in order to apply the cold flannel. After sitting there a little while and waiting for the pain to subside, she finally dropped the cloth back into the sink and went to open her eye, the first thing Robin noticed was that it was completely bloodshot bless her. "Feel any better."
"Not really, how does it look, I don't look terrible do I?"
He shook his head, "no, you look beautiful…"
"Don't lie to me, what does my eye look like?"
"It's just a little bloodshot it will have gone down by prom tomorrow."
"Do you promise?"
"I promise," he nodded kissing the top of her head and praying to god that her eye went down the next day otherwise he would most likely be in major trouble.
They had been setting up for four hours and the hall was finally beginning to come together, Robin was actually amazed by how breathtaking it was, Regina really had planned each and every element perfectly. There were silk curtains that draped across the ceiling and billowed down softly, he knew that it had been a difficult process, but trapped between the roof and the material were hundreds of balloons that they had painstakingly blown up, along with loads of little bits of confetti, all set to drop onto the dance floor at a certain time.
She had reused the fairy lights from Jefferson's party and strung them up all across the massive space, there were little alcoves and a stage where there would be a band playing, as well as a DJ. By the sides of the dance floor there were circular tables covered with white table clothes. The colour scheme was rose gold, pale blue and other metallic colours, the centre of the tables were filled with roses which were entwined together and then cascaded down the sides between the placings.
They had the prom committee helping them set up, which included a few familiar faces, Guinevere was there, as was Mary Margaret, Ruby and Belle, as well as the whole of their own friendship group with J and Regina fussing about the smallest details and Tink and Lacy helping set up the band equipment.
Robin, Graham, Killian and David had been on balloon duty and he swore if he ever saw another balloon in his life it would be too soon. "I actually hate balloons," Robin protested, dropping back to lay on the dance floor as he looked up at the material which stood between him and the horrendous plastic, air filled, noisy when popping nuisances.
"Me too mate," Killian nodded, sitting next to him and sighing.
"What's up?"
"Sommat and nowt," he sighed.
David and Graham furrowed their eyebrows and Robin laughed shaking his head, "sommat and nowt, something and nothing," he clarified, translating Killian's ramblings. "I know we haven't really spoken all that much, probably because of, you know, Regina and Emma, but something is clearly bothering you and it ain't just about the balloons."
"Em, she's literally locked herself away, she ain't even gonna come to prom tonight," he sulked, resting his chin against his hand as he shook his head, "I dunno what's wrong with her, I really don't, she was saying that it was because she didn't know where she was from and shit like that, but now she knows and nothing's changed, I'm just worried about her that's all, she's my mate."
"Do you think she's depressed?" Graham asked, taking some gum out of his pocket and offering it around.
"She could be I guess, she won't even speak to the girls though, unless they know something I don't."
"There must be something, maybe she just needs someone to talk to her," Robin shrugged, "I know that was what Regina needed," he looked over at his girlfriend who was stood on a step ladder pinning up the curtain that covered the photo wall, Tink and Lacy were both passing her flowers to pin to the top of it so they cascaded down over the silky material.
"Yeah maybe, I think I'm gonna have to go and speak to her, she shouldn't miss out on prom."
"You're right she should be here," David agreed.
"Oi lazy asses!" Regina yelled and they all turned to look at her, "little help!"
"Coming babe!" Robin chuckled, pushing himself up and dusting off his hands, "seems the breaks over fellas," he grinned, "I hope you sort it with Emma."
"Me too."
Emma stared at the full-length royal blue dress which was hanging from the back of her door, she sighed and closed her eyes, she couldn't go to prom, she wanted to, she really did, she wanted to be able to just have fun with her friends, but she couldn't bring herself to actually go. She didn't know what was wrong with her, it was almost as though she couldn't have fun anymore.
She buried her head in her hands and turned around, facing away from the dress, she had chosen it months ago, when she had been excited about prom, but now exams were done with, part of her didn't want to ever have to see her old classmates again, she wanted to go to college far away and forget about that god darn school. Obviously, she didn't mean her friends, but there were certain people she would be including in that category, a certain squad.
"Emma?!"
"What?!" she yelled, hearing her adopted mother shout for her.
"Killian is here."
"Tell him I don't want to see him!"
"If you're gonna tell me that you can tell me to my face Swan," he scoffed pushing the door open and coming into her room, perching on the bed beside her.
"I don't want to see you."
"You aren't looking at my face so, I don't know if you are telling the truth or not," he shrugged, placing on hand on her arm, "come on love, you gotta talk to me."
"I don't want to see you," she repeated looking at him, her resolve weakening somewhat as she did, before she buried her face in her lap and he move to wrap his arms around her.
"You see I think you do, I think you do want to see me and I think you do want to go to prom tomorrow night, despite you saying that you don't."
She shook her head, how was it that her ex could read her so well, they had remained really close friends and she didn't really know how to tell him that their whole relationship had been a lie. Sure, he was attractive and good in bed, but she hadn't really had romantic feelings for him, even though she knew that he had for her. "Killian…"
"Em, I want you to come to prom, please," he pouted at her, playing with one of her blonde curls, "please come to prom, the hall looks amazing, it's gonna be so much fun, we all want you there."
She rolled her eyes and looked at him, "I'll think about it."
"Yes!" he fist pumped the air and stood from the bed, leaving her sat on her bed.
"I didn't say yes!" She called after him.
"You did!"
"No I didn't!"
"Face it Swan, you know you're coming," he smirked poking his head back around the door and pulling a funny face.
"I might not!"
"You will."
Regina rubbed her eye as she sat crossed legged on top of the bed covers only wearing a bralette and her panties. She groaned and leant back against the head board, it was killing like crazy, it had felt a little better for a while, but she could still feel it stinging and had a feeling that maybe it wasn't the soap that had gotten into her eyes, maybe she had actually scratched it or something on the soap dish.
Robin came back into Regina's room after having looked at something that Henry had been showing to him, something to do with sports that Regina wasn't all that interested in. He saw that she was rubbing her eye again and swatted her hand away, "stop, you'll agitate it even more," he tutted, dropping down on the bed beside her.
"I think I scratched my eyeball," she groaned squinting at him, he was slightly blurry and this was the last thing she needed the day before prom, she didn't want her eyes to look odd on the photos.
"Yeah I think you might have to be honest."
She flopped back dramatically and turned on her side to look at him, "how bad does it look?" she asked struggling to even keep it open without wanting to shut it again.
"Urmm, it looks fine," he shrugged, lying out of his back teeth, if anything it looked worse than it had earlier, not that he knew how that was possible, it was just really, really red and watering like crazy, but he knew that was probably because she had been rubbing it.
"You're lying," she huffed, "do you not think I know when you are lying by now?"
"How do you know I'm lying?" he laughed.
"Your mouth does this little twitch thing."
"How did you even see it with your eye like…"
"Ooh I would watch your words Locksley unless you want an eye to match mine," she smirked, nudging him playfully with her knee only for him to react and grab her leg. "Hey!" she squealed, wriggling as she chuckled trying to get it back, "Robin I'm injured!"
He cast her a mischievous grin before beginning to tickle her foot, causing her to burst into fits of giggles that were like music to his ears.
"Robin give me my foot back," she squeaked, thrashing around. Why did he know all the places she was ticklish, she was stupid for telling him, not that she had needed to, he had worked most of them out on his own just from touching her, exploring her body and even finding some that she hadn't known about herself.
"What? You want it back?"
"Yes!" she tried to kick him but he held her steady, stopping in his tickling and kissing his way up her leg, "I thought we'd already fooled around this morning," she rose her eyebrows at him as he traced a finger over the crotch of her panties.
"Are we on a limit?" he chuckled, pressing his lips to her inner thigh.
"Robin, I…" she stopped and just looked at him.
He looked up at her and pulled back, "babe if you're not in the mood it's fine, don't ever be afraid to tell me that you're not into it okay?" he stroked her cheek gently.
"It wasn't that I wasn't into it, it's just my eye hurts and I think if I sleep maybe it will have time to heal a little before tomorrow. That and I am exhausted and need my beauty sleep."
"You are already beautiful without needing beauty sleep," he smiled, "but yes, you need to rest that pretty little eye of yours."
"I definitely do, don't want to look like a pirate with an eye patch on the prom pics."
"Hmm, you'd be one sexy ass pirate."
She sniggered and moved under the quilt, laying her head in the pillow, "are you going to sleep with me?" she asked, stifling a yawn as she looked at him, he still had all his clothes on and could hardly sleep in jeans.
"Yes," he stood from the bed, pulling his shirt over his head and dropping it onto her chaise chair, it was swiftly followed by his pants and then he headed towards her wardrobe.
"Where are you going?" she asked, watching him from where she was laying and biting on her bottom lip.
"Just getting some clean underwear," he chuckled, coming back in wearing a pair of his Calvin Kline's. He slipped into bed and rubbed his nose playfully against hers, "I can't wait to see you in your dress tomorrow," he breathed, "I think you might just kill me."
"Goodness if you think I'll kill you at prom how do you think you'll cope on our wedding day," she rose her eyebrows before realising what she had just said, her smile dropping from her face, she didn't even know that she and been thinking about it, they were too young right? Way too young to get married yet, but one day in the future she could see it, to be honest it wasn't as though this was the first time they had talked about marriage in a playful way, there hadn't been any serious conversations about it, "not that we're getting married or anything."
Robin just grinned at her, even the thought of spending the rest of their lives together made his heart skip, he had often imagined it and he knew she had too, "not yet," he smiled pressing his lips to hers, "but it is probably inevitable, right?"
"Right," she nodded curling into him, her hand pressing against his muscles again, "have you been working out?" she asked, she had thought about it earlier but hadn't had the opportunity to quiz him on it.
"Not really, I just picked up my archery a little and have been helping you muck out at the stables, so it's probably from that."
"Been practising your target practice?" she questioned, her leg coming to wrap around his as they tangled their bodies together.
"You never know when you might need it," Robin laughed, pressing his lips to the top of her head as he held her tight.
There was a loud knock on the front door and Regina groaned, burying further into Robin's chest, not wanting to wake up, "someone's knocking," he muttered, tightening his grip on her.
"Let them," she nuzzled against him, "I don't want to move."
"Me either, but that is extremely annoying," he grumbled, "who is even knocking on the door like that at this time? What time even is it?"
"I don't know," she shook her head, squinting at the clock and rubbing a hand over her face, "we should probably be getting up to be honest."
"Don't leave me," he squeezed her, stopping her from getting up even though she hadn't made any move to.
She chuckled and brushed herself against him, feeling his morning wood against her leg, "did you dream of me?" she asked, now literally laying on top of him as she pressed her lips to his jaw.
"It could have been you," he shrugged, "I can't quite remember," Robin joked, she swatted him letting out a little giggle as she noticed that the knocking on the door had stopped.
"I don't suppose you think we have time for a quickie, do you?" she whispered, biting down on her bottom lip as she looked into his eyes.
"Hmm I guess we could just show up a little late to finish setting up the hall," he grinned, running his hands across her back, "your eye looks a lot better anyway."
"Does it?! Thank god, it does feel better actually so I suppose it would look better also. So, was that a yes to the sex?" she breathed against his lips.
"I think it was," he bopped her nose with his, hands slipping lower to the bottom of her bralette, "as amazingly sexy as I think this little skimpy underwear is, I think it would look better on the floor."
"Do you now?" she smirked, sitting up and straddling his lap, he looked up at her and shook his head. The underwear was made of thin black lace that was completely see through, her hard nipples pressing to the fabric. She lifted it over her head and dropped it to the floor, "like that?"
"Most certainly like that," he nodded, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts as her hands dropped to his chest, she really couldn't get enough of touching him, feeling his muscles. She ground her hips against his, causing his erection to rub her panties against her clit.
She hummed dipping her head down to kiss him before her hand found his boxers and she pushed them down as she managed to wriggle out of her own panties, giggling as she rubbed her arousal over his member. Robin chuckled and brought her lips back down to his.
"Why the fuck weren't you answering the door I had to… climb up the window…" Jefferson's voice quietened off and Regina squealed, grabbing the quilt in a mad dash to cover herself and Robin.
"J!"
"Oh god!"
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"I didn't know that you were at it did I?!"
"I can't believe you just did that!" Regina shook her head, burying her face against Robin.
"I just had to see my best friend's naked ass! How do you think I feel?"
"J, could you like leave a minute while we get dressed?" Robin rolled his eyes, holding onto Regina.
"Yep, sure yeah, I'm just gonna go bleach my eyes or something."
"Really? I thought I had a good arse," Regina chuckled, still feeling embarrassed but needing to joke about it, "do I not have a good ass?" She asked, looking to J and then to Robin.
"Your ass is like the holy grail of arses," Robin laughed beginning to see the funny side to the situation, he wasn't going to be ashamed of making love to the woman he was in love with.
"Guys! Still in the room!" Jefferson protested.
"Why are you still stood there?"
"Because you need to come and finish in the hall, we have to be at the salon at two!"
"Shit! I totally forgot we were going to the salon," she moved her hand under the sheet and pushed Robin's boxers to cover him before taking the whole thing with her and wrapping it around her body, leaving Robin laid in literally his Calvin Klein's.
"Gina!" he stood up shaking his head.
"Jefferson I don't know how you climbed up so fast! I'm dying!" Tink stumbled through the window and rested against the wall looking up at them, "ooh Robin nice boxers," she chuckled.
"I just walked in on them," J shook his head.
"No! Oh god! I am so glad that I was slow at climbing," Tink laughed.
Robin rolled his eyes and grabbed the nearest thing to cover him which just happened to be Regina's robe, she turned to look at him and burst into a fit of giggles, "ooh sexy, I think you suit it more than me!"
"Oh haha, you stole the sheet, what was I supposed to do?"
"Good point," she grinned, walking into the wardrobe and picking some clothes for the both of them and coming out with them, "so we're going to go get dressed you two can wait… anywhere," Jefferson went to sit on the edge of her bed, "apart from there."
"Why not?"
She cast him an odd glance, "urm, well…"
He caught on and shot away, "oh god I nearly sat on the sex bed!"
"The sex bed?" she pressed her lips together trying not to laugh at him before moving to the door, "and what a great sex bed it is," she quipped before disappearing down the corridor.
"What happened to my friend?" he pouted looking at Tink, "my fellow virgin friend."
"Don't ask me I haven't been a virgin since junior year," she chuckled, "and Regina I think she was ready to give up her V card, we knew she had anyway."
"Yeah, but there's a difference between knowing it and seeing it," he cringed.
Robin shook his head and followed on after Regina.
- When are you going to do it? -
- Soon! -
- You better hurry up, you don't have much time left to tell the truth. -
- I said I'd do it didn't I? -
- If you don't, I will, one more week and that's it. -
- That isn't enough time. -
- It wasn't a suggestion it was a demand, you have one week. Tick Tock. -
Regina looked in the mirror at her black lacy underwear, turning from side to side as she checked out her ass. Her hair was curled and styled with little white flowers pinned into it. Her makeup was dark and smoky, her lips painted in her customary matt red colour. She took her dress from the hanger, running her fingers over the lace before stepping into it and struggling with the zipper.
Once she had done it up and pulled on her black heeled sandals, she looked back into the mirror and smiled at her reflection. Her dress was composed of a deep red, short and lacy part, with a sweetheart neckline that was encrusted with a thin line of sparkling diamante, similar to the ones that covered the delicate belt around her waist. However, dropping down from the waist there was a floaty skirt that fell to the floor, parting at the side leaving one of her legs on show as well as the lacy part underneath.
With a nod of satisfaction, she grabbed her purse and made her way down stairs, "mom, dad, I'm ready to go now."
Cora and Henry both appeared at the bottom of the stairs with Alex and Zelena hot on their heels. "Oh wow, darling you look so beautiful," Cora gushed, brushing her hands over Regina's arms.
She looked towards her father, seeing if she had his approval also, what she didn't expect to see was him all teary eyed, "daddy."
"Look at you, my little girl all grown up."
"Henry she's been rather grown up for a while now," Cora laughed shaking her head.
"Yes I know that but seeing her all dressed up," he hugged his daughter, "I hope you have the perfect night."
"So do I," she nodded.
"The limo is here!" Zelena squealed looking out of the window, "I want to go in the limo."
"I'm sure you do," Regina chuckled shaking her head, "don't wait up, I'm staying at Robin's house."
"Okay darling, have an amazing time," Cora kissed her cheek just as there was a knock on the door.
Regina almost skipped to the door and opened it to reveal Robin stood on the porch, "do I know you?" she asked, biting on her bottom lip.
"I should hope so," he grinned, his eyes running across her figure, she was completely stunning, she was always completely stunning, but tonight he just couldn't keep his eyes off her. "You know I said that you would be killing me in this dress?"
"Yes," she smiled.
"I think I might be dead."
"I'm not so sure about that one," she chuckled.
"You look insanely beautiful, like an angel…"
"An angel?"
"I wasn't finished," he pouted, "I was going to say a sexy angel that has been converted by devilish ways."
"Oh you mean the Liz Hurley type of devil?"
"Exactly," he grinned.
"Come on then, let's go."
"Wait a minute," he stopped her, bringing his hand out from behind his back to reveal a red rose corsage with white feathers, carefully he took her hand and placed it on her wrist before kissing the back of her hand and grinning at her, "there."
"Oh Robin, it's beautiful," she smiled, looking down at the pretty flower, her man really did think of everything and she really loved him with everything that she had.
"Doesn't live up to the beauty of you though, come on," he pressed his lips to hers quickly before offering her his arm. She took it, tucking her arm through his and resting her head on his shoulder as their friends shouted at them from the limo.
"Come on love birds! Get it moving!"
"We're coming!" Robin yelled back laughing as he looked down at her trying to walk on the cobbles in heels, so he decided to scoop her up in his arms and run with her back to the limo.
"Robin!" she squealed holding onto him as she laughed and shook her head, it was harder than she thought it would be to walk down her path in her shoes. She knew that they were going to have the best time, it was going to be a night that none of them were ever going to forget.
They looked around in awe, the hall looked so different with all the lights and everything switched on, Regina gasped and squeezed Robin's hand tightly as they walked further in. Tink was wearing a short white pixie dress, whilst Lacy was rocking a black floor length number and she had to say she had never seen her friends look more dapper. Especially J who had gone for a deep purple suit that really looked amazing on him.
"Wow! Gina, it looks so good, you did such a good job!" Lacy gushed squeezing her hand lovingly as they found their table and sat down.
"Well, I think you might have outdone yourself Mills," J shook his head, "I think it may be even better than my party."
Regina nodded, she had to agree with him on that one, the room looked rather spectacular, the colours really working together. She grinned at Robin and continued to look at everything that they had done in the past two days, it had certainly been worth all the hard work. They were playing a mixture of songs, she had given them a set list, but people could make requests if they wanted to.
"Regina!" A girl shouted running to her, she stood up and grinned.
"Hey."
"Hi! This looks amazing!" Guinevere gushed, straightening her bright pink gown as she pulled Regina into a hug, "how are you so good at this?"
"I had help," she chuckled, "you look stunning."
"Hmm, like anyone can hold a candle to you."
Regina felt her cheeks pinken as she looked to the ground before back up at her, "I think there are many people who can hold a candle to me and I think my dress would probably go up in flames," she laughed. She couldn't handle it when people gave her compliments, she didn't know how to react, at least when Robin said it she could joke around with him, but from other people she always worried about responding in the wrong way.
"Did you hear that Emma Swan isn't coming to prom?"
"Yeah, Robin told me, he said that Killian had been talking about it yesterday," she sighed, she knew things between herself and Emma weren't amazing, but they hadn't been arguing, there hadn't been anything for the past three months and it had been three months on pure relief for Regina. "He said he was gonna try and talk her into it."
"Well, word on the grapevine is that she lost it, she's a depressed recluse."
"I learnt not to trust idle gossip," Regina scoffed, glancing around her table, "anyone want a drink?"
"I'll come with you," Robin stated, standing from his chair, he had been watching Regina interact with Guinevere and he knew that in the moment things between Regina and Emma were pretty stale, but he also knew what gossip could do to someone, especially if it was found to be false gossip, he and Regina had been on the receiving end of enough of that in their time.
She nodded and listened to what everyone said they were wanting before they headed off to the drinks table, "Regina, you know I didn't mean anything by it right?" The brunette argued, "I just heard it that's all and thought I would tell you, I haven't told anyone else."
"Good, keep it that way, if she is as bad as gossip is saying she is, then the last thing she will want is people talking about her. I've been in her position and it was horrid knowing people were staring and talking about me and they didn't understand what it felt like to be like that, to be in that dark place." She poured some of the fruit punch into six cups and managed to pick up three whilst Robin got the others, "so why don't we stop talking about Emma as though she…"
"As though I'm what?" Emma grinned, taking one of the glasses from her, "thanks."
"That's mine," Regina rolled her eyes as she took in the blonde's appearance, what better way to crush gossip by turning up to the party everyone was saying you wouldn't.
She took a sip of the drink and nodded, "it's nice as well. So, my ears were burning? Spreading gossip about me Mills?"
"The opposite actually Swan," she scoffed pouring herself a new glass and beginning to walk off.
"Regina, I need to talk to you for a second, please."
"Now is not the time Emma."
An hour later they were all having fun, letting loose and dancing as though they didn't care what anyone around them thought. There was only about twenty minutes until they announced prom King and Queen and the other teacher chosen awards, not that Regina thought that she was going to win anything, she really didn't care anyway.
She was pretending to play an air guitar as she danced with her friends to I Bet You Look Good on the Dance floor by the Arctic Monkeys. J began some sort of head banging one legged dance move that had her in stitches as she grabbed Robin and they raved together. Lip syncing the words as they went crazy and she was having the time of her life.
Suddenly the song transitioned into Mr Brightside by the Killers and she let out a little squeal as she sang loudly, not caring who heard her, she was never going to have to see these people again right? And all the people she loved wouldn't care what she sounded like anyway.
Just as it finished she felt someone grab her arm and turned to see Emma again, she looked so fidgety and Regina shook her head, "what?!" she shouted trying to make sure she was heard over the sound system which was now playing I got a Feeling.
"I really need to talk to you Regina!" she yelled.
"Seriously Swan! You pick your moments," she rolled her eyes, kissing Robin's cheek and telling him she was just popping outside to talk to Emma and that she would be back in a minute."
The headed for the exit, outside it was pitch black save for a couple of street lights and Regina shuddered at the breeze, wishing she had brought a jacket with her, "okay Swan spit it out, what's so important that you had to pull me out of there?" She didn't know why she was giving her the time of day, she supposed part of her was hoping Emma was going to explain something, or even everything, maybe give her some answers.
Emma gestured for Regina to sit beside her on the wall and took a deep breath as she looked at her, she looked so stunning, really beautiful, but it was Regina, she always was perfect, "hey," she smiled weakly.
"Hi," Regina sighed, looking to her fingers as she played with them on her lap before messing with the hem of the lacy part on her dress.
"I guess I just wanted to say that I am so sorry about anything I ever did to hurt you Regina," she whispered, burying her head in her hands, "I'm not good at this, I don't like apologising, but it's been cutting me up, I just feel as though I tortured you for so long, I made you so miserable and I am sorry, I really am."
"I see," She breathed, so that she hadn't expected.
"Regina?"
"Hmm."
"Are you happy?"
The brunette cocked her head and frowned at the question, finding it rather odd, "urm, yes, I, yes I am, I really am."
"Good," she sighed, "that's good."
"Emma come on there must be more to this, surely haven't just dragged me out here in the cold to apologise, I mean I at least want an explanation, we've been through this before haven't we?"
"I came to give you one, I really did, but I don't think I can," Emma stood and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry," she couldn't do it, she was too scared to tell the truth, too worried, she knew what the outcome would be, so what was the point? She began walking away from the building, she shouldn't have come it was a terrible idea.
"Emma!" Regina called, letting out a huff before beginning to walk down the stairs after her, what was she so afraid of? Why couldn't she just tell her whatever it was? Surely it couldn't be that bad, could it? "Em wait!"
Emma stopped in her tracks at the name, she hadn't heard Regina call her that in over a year and a half and she had missed it like hell.
"Emma, you can tell me," Regina whispered getting closer, "please." She stood still and looked at Emma's back, willing her to turn around and tell her everything. "I want to know, Em, tell me."
Emma closed her eyes and turned around, meeting Regina's with her own, she seemed so sincere, like she cared and in that split second, she made her decision.
"Emma, what are you doing?" Regina asked, taking a step backwards, not knowing why the hell Emma was looking at her like that.
"Do you know how beautiful you look tonight?" Emma breathed, staring straight at her, "you took my breath away."
"I..." What the hell? Regina had no clue where this was going but she was totally weirded out by it.
Emma moved back towards her, one hand coming up to the back of her head as the other wrapped around her waist and then, without any warning she crashed her lips against Regina's.
