Here we go! I finally got it finished. There is some smut involving OQ and Marian, if that is something you don't want to read I've marked out the section using XOXOXOXOX I hope you enjoy the chapter! :)

Regina stood at their front door for around ten minutes, just staring at the pattern in the wood. Mal had dropped her off after helping with her hair and makeup, forcing her into her favourite red dress with a dark blazer. Regina tried to bring herself to knock on the door, she'd gone over there to seduce them both and now wasn't so sure about it. She was tempted to just order an Uber and head home.

Biting the bullet, she rang the doorbell before she gave herself more time to think it over. She saw a shadow through the glass and could tell immediately that it was Robin who would be answering the door.

"Regina you're…"

"Shut up," she breathed, pushing him against the wall and slamming the front door shut behind her before moving closer. Her hand slowly stroked across his chest, creeping to his shoulder, "I'm so fucking tired of being miserable." Her face inched closer to his as she stared into his eyes, being reminded of just how blue they were. "Aren't you?" she whispered, her lips practically grazing against his as she spoke.

"Regina."

"I missed having you this close," she pressed her body against his, "I want you, Robin."

He closed his eyes, his hands moving to her waist as she continued to watch his face. She licked her lips, her tongue accidentally running across his as she did, causing a shudder to run through him as he opened his eyes to look at her once again. "Fuck."

"Robin who was at the door?" Marian asked, appearing in the living room doorway dressed in her pyjamas. "Regina, hi."

Regina cleared her throat as she took a step back away from Robin and ran her hands over her jacket to straighten it a little, "Marian. I hear that you're feeling better."

"Hmm, I had a flu vaccination, should be feeling better soon," she nodded, looking between them. "Anyway, come in! Why are you standing in the doorway? We've both been missing you," Marian grinned, reaching for her hand and pulling her into the sitting room. "You look amazing by the way! Have you cut your hair?"

"I had a trim," she nodded, touching her short locks subconsciously. She'd had a little more cut off than she usually would do which meant that her curls were a lot wilder when left untamed which was an achievement because they naturally went everywhere anyway.

"It suits you," Marian smiled. "What have you been up to since we last got together? Apart from cutting your hair."

"Well, I've mostly just been working, the office has been crazy at the minute and I have a few cases going on." She wasn't going to confess to taking more cases than she would usually just so she didn't have to go home alone to her empty house. That just made her sound sad, though to be honest here she was trying to seduce a couple. What had her life become?

"Oh, so all work no play then. Robin tells me he spotted you lip-locked with some woman last night, do tell."

"That, it wasn't really anything, I literally just met her at the bar and she was cute so… it didn't happen." She felt awkward admitting that, part of her had wanted Robin to be jealous, for him to think that she could have gone back to Ivy at the bar once he'd left and taken her home like she had been planning on doing before he turned up.

"Shame. Have you eaten? Robin is cooking."

"Really?"

"I do cook," he grinned.

"Well, I'm excited to try your culinary masterpiece," Regina smirked as she met his eye, "what is it that you're making?"

"Grilled Mexican chicken with spicy rice and roasted vegetables."

"Sounds amazing."

"As incredible as you look right now, that can't be comfy," Marian quipped, leaning closer to Regina to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Do you want to borrow some comfy pants and one of Robin's shirts?"

"I'd envisioned this dress being peeled off in a more erotic way," Regina breathed.

The husk in her voice caused Robin to shudder as he watched the two of them from where he was stood. He didn't know why he was yet to sit down, but he figured it was probably something to do with how shocked he was that Regina was actually here. When he had sent the message, he hadn't been expecting her to show up, in fact, he hadn't been expecting a reply to the message full stop, so to have her here with them in the flesh was more than surprising.

"Fuck, well if you insist," Marian grinned. "Robin, do you think we could put dinner on hold?"

"It's actually going to be ready in ten minutes, so not really if you want it to be fresh," he groaned, as much as he wanted to rid Regina of that dress, he also really wanted her to try his cooking, to see what she thought of his culinary skills.

"Always an opportunity to build the anticipation, don't you agree Robin?" Regina rose an eyebrow as a mischievous grin appeared on her face. She could see how she was affecting him and knew that he was turned on by her. Though to be honest she knew Robin was turned on by her in slouchy pyjamas, but it was nice to see the evidence of it, she was almost certain that he was already half-hard.

He wasn't the only one turned on, from the moment she had walked through the door and pinned him against that wall she had been struggling to keep it together. Two weeks without sex had seemingly driven her insane, she was ready to rip his clothes off right here right now. Obviously, Marian would be joining them in the bedroom, but that didn't have to be an issue she could find a way to use that to her advantage.

"Do you need some help in the kitchen?" Regina asked, changing the subject as she stood from the couch, only for Robin to sit her back down again.

"Nope, you ladies take the time to catch up and I'll call you in when it's ready."

"Sounds good," Marian hummed, turning to Regina and brining up another strand of conversation.

After a delicious meal and helping clean up, they were all sitting in the lounge, listening to soft music and sipping on wine. It felt like nothing had ever happened, as though she never broke things off and it was nice, she was enjoying herself, maybe more than she should be allowing herself to.

"I'm just going to head to the bathroom," Regina smiled, leaving the two of them and taking a deep breath. She'd promised herself that she wouldn't go back to them, that she was done with it, but being there with them had made her have a change of heart, she wanted it. She'd missed them, maybe Robin more than Marian, but she still felt comfortable with them both.

There was still a voice in the back of her head telling her that it was all going to end badly but she was tired of listening to it. The one screaming at her to just go for it was taking over, for one in her life she wasn't going to pay attention to the reasonable side of her brain. Screw the consequences, she had come this far and to leave now would probably be too hard anyway.

Looking in the mirror she took a deep breath before straightening her hair and lowering the zip which fastened down the front of her dress, revealing more cleavage than would be deemed appropriate in public, but she wasn't in public so who cared?

Once she'd freshened up, she flicked off the bathroom light before descending the stairs, finding the couple still sitting on the couch, it almost looked as though they were twiddling their thumbs waiting for her arrival which was adorable in away. She cleared her throat as she stood in the doorway for a moment before making her way towards them.

"So, what were you wanting to do now?" she asked, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth as she sandwiched herself into the small space in the middle of the pair. She knew exactly what she was doing and could see how the couple were affected by her presence.

"I'm sure we could come up with a few things," Marian stated suggestively, her fingers taking hold of the zipper that secured Regina's dress in place, slowly dragging it downwards, revealing toned olive skin in its wake. She stopped when she reached her waist and licked her lips as she took in the other woman's body.

Regina watched as Marian stared at her, clearly liking what was on display. Regina glanced over at Robin, he was just sat there also admiring the view. She was glad she had opted for her new set of black lace underwear because she had been hoping for this exact reaction.

"Robin, come help me."

He followed his girlfriend's orders, sliding the sleeves of Regina's dress down her arms and allowing the top part of her dress to fall away. She was quick to stand up, meaning that it fell to the ground, leaving her clad in only the transparent lace pieces she had picked out earlier.

The two sets of eyes trained on her widened, their pupils dilating as they took in the sight of her body. She knew she was in good shape; she swam in the pool every morning before work and was working out more now that Daniel wasn't around. She supposed it was something to fill the gaps usually fulfilled by other activities.

They were aroused by her and it made her feel powerful, like she was in control, for her that was one of the best places to be. She liked to have her own way in the bedroom and that was going to be how it went. She was going to dominate both of them.

"Do you know how I see this going?" Regina asked, licking her lips as she walked towards Robin and toyed with the bottom of his jumper before looking to Marian and grabbing her by the collar, tugging her closer. "I think the two of you are going to do exactly what I want."

"What is it that you want?" Robin asked, swallowing nervously as he watched her. This was a side of her he very rarely saw and he couldn't control how it was affecting him, not that he would even want to.

"Both of you. Naked. In bed. Now." She had meant it as a statement but it came out more as an order, the couple shared a glance before rushing towards the stairs and hurrying up them. Well, it seemed that they were all in agreement on that one then.

Regina chuckled as she picked up her glass of wine and sat down on the couch. She wondered how long it would be before they came looking for her. She knew it was immature but she couldn't help it, the way they had hurried up those stairs could easily be compared to children running down them on Christmas day to see what was under the tree. Though to be honest they had just unwrapped their present and left her stood in the living room.

After about five minutes she heard footsteps on the stairs and laughed into her glass as Robin emerged wearing only his boxers. "Did you forget where the bedroom was?" He chuckled as he leant over the back of the sofa to look down at her.

"You two are much too eager, we have all night."

"Hmm, well, you went all lady dominatrix on us. Maybe I should start calling you mistress and buy you a whip."

"I already have a whip," she grinned, looking up at him with a mischievous smile. It wasn't a lie, she did own a whip, that was if Daniel hadn't taken it when he cleaned out the playroom, it was a distinct possibility that he had done.

"Very funny."

"Not a joke. Anyway, who said you could leave the bedroom?" she scoffed, standing from the sofa and casting him a harsh glare, it didn't last long before she burst out into laughter, "I don't think dominatrix is the correct term, it's far too serious."

"Have you ever…"

"Dominated someone?"

"Yeah," Robin nodded as they moved towards the stairs. He was intrigued, this conversation hadn't really arisen before. He didn't know what to think about it, he wasn't really into the whole BDMS scene, elements of it were interesting, but most of it was just scary and a hard no.

"Yes, I suppose I have."

"Really?"

"Hmm," she nodded, "women tend to follow orders much better than men."

"I see." That made more sense, she hadn't ever really spoken to him that way before. He could see how she would be rather dominating when it came to women, she was powerful and liked to have her own way. The few times he and Marian had been with her she had been a little reluctant to show her true colours though sometimes it had slipped, but only with Marian, it was strange to see.

"I don't know why so don't even bother asking the question," Regina chuckled, she couldn't explain how her brain worked, it was just the way it was. They stopped outside the bedroom and Regina looked up at him for a moment, "are you sure you want to do this. After what you said last night it just seems…"

"I want to do this," Robin reassured her, his hand coming to rest against her cheek as his thumb rubbed the soft patch of skin below her eye. "You?"

"I'm in, I've missed you more than I thought I would."

"I'm not sure if that's a compliment or…"

"It's supposed to be," Regina smiled, reaching out for the band of his boxers and pulling him closer to her. "Last night at the bar I wanted to go home with you, I just couldn't bring myself to go through with it."

"What happened with the girl?"

"Ivy, she gave me her number and I left in tears like a complete and utter crazy woman," she rolled her eyes. "Truthfully I was upset after our conversation."

"I know, I saw you crying and it nearly broke my heart."

"Despite what we're doing tonight you do realise this is still a big fucking mess, right?"

"I'm well aware," he groaned, "I just don't want to think about it. Can we just forget about all of that and enjoy our time together?"

"I suppose so," Regina nodded, wrapping her arms around him and resting her head on his chest, just listening to his heartbeat for a moment. She wished things weren't so complicated, but it always seemed to be the case when it came to her life. Why did she always fuck everything up? "I just worry about what tomorrow will bring."

"Don't think about it, come on, shall we head upstairs?"

"Yes, lets."

She took his hand and allowed him to lead her up to the bedroom, stopping on the stairs for stolen kisses. Ones which made her go a little lightheaded, which considering their location was potentially quite dangerous. When they reached the bedroom door, she looked at Robin and licked her lips. There was part of her that wished they were alone, just the two of them, but the reality of the situation was that they probably wouldn't be again.

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Regina moaned as she laid in the centre of the bed, her remaining clothes had quickly been stripped from her body and two pairs of hands were roaming across her skin, squeezing her in different places, tongues caressing across her skin because apparently she was who they were focusing on. "I have definitely missed you," Marian quipped, straddling her waist as she bent down and attached her lips to Regina's.

She kissed her back, her hands coming to her hips as she moaned against her mouth, she could feel Marian's arousal against her skin and it was hot. What made it even more so was knowing that Robin was watching them, his eyes not straying, she felt so hot and more turned on than she had in what seemed like forever.

"You're both so beautiful," Robin uttered and she felt his hand stroke her thigh gently, breaking the kiss she looked past Marian and bit down on her bottom lip.

"Why don't you get involved Robin?" she asked and he didn't have to be asked twice as he scurried up her body and stroked her gently before kissing her, she felt Marian move from on top of her and what she felt from the kiss, well, that was really something. She gasped as she felt him move her leg and position himself between them, his lips ravaging her as though he couldn't get enough, truthfully, she wasn't much different.

He hiked her leg up a little so that his length was pressing against her core, causing her to shudder and moan, he broke the kiss and looked down at her, she opened her eyes and was about to tell him off for stopping when she noticed the way he was looking at her. "You are the most stunning woman I have seen in my entire life," he whispered for only her to hear, staring into her eyes. She was shocked by his confession, especially since his girlfriend was right there in bed with them.

"Do you two want a minute?" Marian chuckled, playing with Regina's hair from behind her head.

Regina tore her eyes from Robin's, "no, of course not." Regina reassured, even if in her mind it wasn't necessarily the truth.

"So, how are we going to go about it?" Marian asked, biting down on her bottom lip as she laid back against the pillows, her fingers running across Regina's nipples, drawing a gasp from her as they formed stiff peaks, pressing against Marian's hand almost begging for more contact. Robin was still practically on top of her and he looked from Marian to Regina and shrugged. "Regina?"

"I think I have a few ideas," she nodded, pushing Robin playfully and making him roll onto his back in the centre of the bed. "Where do you want to go?" Regina grinned as she looked to Marian and rose an eyebrow, Marian smirked back at her before straddling his waist. "I guess you're going to be putting your tongue to good use then," she breathed, looking down into his eyes before pressing her lips to his in a passionate kiss, trying not to let herself get too carried away.

Robin gasped into her mouth and she broke the kiss to see that Marian had already slid down on his length, burying him inside her. "Seems someone is getting ahead of themselves," she laughed, looking up at the other brunette who was slowly moving her hips against Robin's.

"Regina, I need you to…" he groaned, closing his eyes for a moment. He couldn't think straight when Marian was already bouncing up and down on his cock. He wanted to give Regina pleasure, wanted to taste her again, he'd missed the taste of her. He needed her to ride his mouth and take what she needed. Just the idea of making them both come made him shudder.

When she made no move to change position, he reached over to grasp her hips, guiding her over his face before diving in and running his tongue across her wet folds. Regina couldn't hold back the moan that left her mouth as her bottom lip found its way between her teeth and she rolled her hips against his mouth, her hands working to keep her balance, pressed against his chest. "Fuck."

His fingers were pressing into her thighs, helping her maintain her movement, using the same motion as Marian so that they were all moving in tandem. She felt her eyes fluttered closed as Marian's hands crept over hers before brushing up towards her breasts. She released a shuddery breath as she submitted to their touch, both of them working to bring her to the edge. Then Marian's lips were on her neck, sucking a licking at her pulse point, that combined with everything else was driving her crazy.

After several minutes of none stop simulation, Regina found herself beginning to shudder and make obscene noises that she would not admit to post-coitus. "Oh god!" she gasped as Robin's teeth grazed her clit forcing her forward as he devoured her. "Fuck."

Marian's laughter met her ears as she felt fingers wind in her hair, "are you close?"

"Hmm," Regina nodded looking up to meet the other woman's eyes. She was so ready for this orgasm, had been waiting for it for what seemed like forever. Her muscles began to tighten and she was thrown over the edge as Robin's tongue worked miracles. She gasped, her mouth falling open as she rode out her pleasure, savouring the feeling. Once it was over and she was feeling, in part, satisfied but still ready for more, she moved off Robin's face, dropping down onto her back as she caught her breath.

"Wow."

"You okay?" Robin grinned, turning his head to look at her.

She met his eyes before moving in and pressing her lips to his, tasting herself in his mouth and moaning against him. "More than okay."

"Good."

It didn't take Robin and Marian long to join her in post-orgasm bliss, but the silence was soon broken by Marian's suggestion. "Another round?"

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When Robin woke up, he realised it was still the middle of the night, the previous evening had been a pleasant one, filled with what seemed to be never-ending sex. All of them had taken it in turns to be the centre of attention, making sure that everyone was treated fairly during the throws of passion. The room was now quiet and he stared at the ceiling, feeling Regina's soft breaths brush against his forearm as her face nestled against him.

He'd missed waking up to see her beautiful face. The guilt was getting worse by the day; he was still with Marian but it felt wrong, he was living a lie and he didn't know how much longer he could carry on. He was a man of honour and yet he was staying with a woman he had fallen out of love with. He knew that to be true now, he still cared for Marian, that hadn't disappeared, but Regina. God Regina was just… there weren't any words to describe her.

It was all one big mess, one huge, gigantic problem and he had no clue how to deal with it. With a sigh he pressed a soft kiss to Regina's temple before carefully extracting himself from her arms, she groaned at the absence before burying her face into the pillow. He looked at the two women in his bed and took a deep breath, what the hell was he going to do?

He grabbed his boxers which had been discarded the previous night and silently made his way downstairs. His mind was at war with itself, not knowing what to do and he was at a loss. He poured a glass of water before sitting down on the couch and running his hands through his hair. It was then that he felt fingertips brush over his back. He hadn't heard anyone come downstairs but then again, his brain had been rather preoccupied.

"We really should stop meeting like this."

A husky laugh met his ears and he smiled to himself before dropping his head back to look up, seeing Regina staring down at him. "I don't know, I'm rather fond of our late-night escapades."

Regina grinned as she made her way around the couch and lowered herself into the seat beside him, her thigh brushing against his as she stole the glass of water from his hands and took a sip. "Just another thing to add to the long list of things I've missed whilst we've been apart," Robin sighed.

"Agreed," she huffed, leaning her head against his arm. "What the hell are we going to do Robin?"

"I don't even want to think about it, I can't."

"Me either."

"So, what, we just carry on like we did tonight?"

"Well, I don't really know." She had no idea, she'd been so sure that she didn't want a relationship with Marian and Robin, yet she kept coming back to them. She knew the majority of the attraction was targeted towards Robin, but there was also a part of her which really cared for Marian also. The last thing she wanted was for anyone to get hurt and she couldn't help thinking that if they carried on like they were doing, someone getting hurt would be inevitable. "Maybe."

"Are you serious?"

"What else do you suggest? I can't be responsible for breaking you up, I won't be that person."

"I thought you said that you wouldn't be interested in dating the both of us."

"I know I said that, but I also know that these two weeks have been miserable and tonight was just… I felt so much happier."

"We don't have to sort anything out tonight, the last thing I want to do is rush you into something you don't want."

"Well, I know I want you," she whispered.

Robin smiled at her, reaching out to carefully tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. "I want you too."

Regina moved from her position next to him to straddle his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and moving her face closer to his. "I think I remember Marian saying that it was okay for us all to be together whenever we wanted to be."

"I recall that conversation."

"You do?" she asked, biting down on her bottom lip as she brushed her nose against his, staring into his eyes. "I'm glad you remember, because that means that whatever we do right now is allowed."

"I suppose it is," he nodded, his hands holding onto her hips.

"Good, because I think I already need you again."

Regina rubbed her eyes tiredly as she plodded down the stairs towards the kitchen, she really needed some coffee. It had been a long night and to be honest, she was feeling a little bit sore, it was a miracle that she could actually walk straight the amount of endurance she had the night before. She also felt refreshed, though several great orgasms had the ability to do that to a woman.

It was a rarity that she was the first up, it was usually her passed out in bed until noon with Robin and Marian having to wake her up for dinner, missing out on breakfast completely. She was excited to make pancakes for them to all enjoy in bed.

It had been a wonderful night and she was starting to feel closer to Marian, something she hadn't foreseen, she really hadn't imagined any feelings other than friendship arising towards the other woman, but seemingly she stood corrected. She didn't know what had happened to make her mind change, but it had done and she was shocked at the revelation. She had been so sure that she didn't want a polyamorous relationship, that she wanted to be with one person and one person only for the rest of her life, but for the first time she could see herself with them, as a part of them.

Her mother would be furious.

She chuckled at the thought as she rifled through Robin and Marian's cupboards, finding a mixing bowl and whisk before grabbing all the ingredients she would need and switching on the coffee machine. She hummed as she worked, making herself at home in the kitchen as she prepped the food, keeping the plate of pancakes warm in the oven.

Around fifteen minutes later she was one cup of coffee down and had a stack full of pancakes and three more coffees ready to go. She placed them all on a tray along with jam and maple syrup, there was also a side of bacon which she'd found in the fridge and hoped they wouldn't mind her using.

She carefully balanced the tray as she headed up the stairs, going slowly and concentrating on her steps so that she didn't spill anything, the last thing she wanted was to stain their carpet with coffee. Once she reached the top, she let out a breath and pushed her way into the bedroom using he ass to nudge the door open.

"Good morning beautiful people," she hummed, depositing the tray on the side table beside Robin and pressing a light kiss to his lips before climbing over him and dropping back into her position in the middle of the bed.

Marian hummed and rolled over to wrap an arm around Regina's waist, snuggling up to her. "Morning, you smell good."

"Thanks," Regina laughed, bringing her hand to Marian's hair and running her fingers through it for a moment, "come on, wake up sleepyhead, I made breakfast."

"Feed it to me."

"Not a chance."

"Come on it would be cute," Marian groaned, "I'm too exhausted to move. Has anyone told you you're extremely talented with your tongue?"

"Once or twice," she grinned, glancing at Robin and hearing a light snore come from his direction, clearly the kiss hadn't been enough to wake him up. "Seems someone is even sleepier than you."

"We really tired him out last night."

"Oh, I know," she hummed, making herself comfy against the pillows before running her hand over Robin's side, her hand dipping into the waistband of his boxers. Her hand found what it was looking for, wrapping around the morning wood which was making a tent in the material. "Wakey, wakey."

He groaned and moved to lie on his back, his eyes struggling to adjust to the light as he turned his head to look at the two of them. "Am I dead?"

"I don't think so," Regina giggled, looking at his bed hair and sleepy eyes. He was so adorable in the morning, "though I'm sure we all suffered from a petite mort last night," she grinned, putting on a French accent as she did so.

"Multiple if I remember correctly," Marian yawned.

"I'd say we were all satisfied," Regina grinned, slowly removing her hand from his pants, "anyway, I made breakfast, so we may as well eat before we…" her words were broken off by Robin's lips pressed to hers.

"Sorry, just needed to do that, you're so beautiful, and you, you're gorgeous," he hummed leaning across Regina to kiss Marian, though not as thoroughly as he had done Regina.

"Stop trying to butter us up, you've already got us both in your bed and I don't know about Regina, but I don't plan on leaving at any point today, other than to get food and use the bathroom."

"Sounds like a plan to me," Regina nodded with a smile, "now Robin grab that food I'm starving."

The morning was spent in the same way the night had and when the time for lunch rolled around they were all starving again. It probably didn't help that they had lost track of time and it was almost four in the afternoon. They ordered pizza, mainly due to the fact that they couldn't be bothered making something.

The doorbell went sounding their delivery, Regina was the first one up out of bed and scrambled for a robe to pull on over her naked form. "I'll get it."

"You got breakfast."

"I don't mind," she chuckled, heading down the stairs again.

Regina scrambled for her purse, knocking a few things off the coat rack as she did. Once she had fished the money out, she opened the door, coming face to face with a delivery girl who was stood there holding the pizza boxes and seemed rather startled when Regina appeared. "Hi, sorry, I had to look for some money. How much do we owe you?"

"Um… its uh… 28 dollars."

Regina nodded, furrowing her eyebrows at the girl as she handed her the money and took the pizzas from her. "Keep the change," she quipped before closing the door. What was that all about? The woman had been staring at her as though she had grown an extra head, but she was pretty sure that wasn't the case.

She placed the pizzas down on the side table as she bent down to tidy the coats away, that was when a piece of paper under the table caught her eye. She assumed it had fallen out of the coat pockets when she knocked them off and was about to shove it back inside when what was written on it caught her eye. Regina's mouth fell open in shock as she simply stared at the paper in her hands, she felt sick, the smell of the pizza which has once been welcomed now making her nauseous.

She couldn't quite believe what she was looking at and now she had a massive dilemma on her hands.

What did she find? Any predictions? Hope you have a wonderful weekend.