Howdy!
If you haven't read my story "New Beginnings" go give it a gander as it is an EC slow burn that I am *finally* updating.
If you're looking for something spicier for your Saturday reading pleasure then buckle up and enjoy this very non slow burn.
It's the freakin weekend baby and EC bout to have them some fun.
Rated M for mature.
(Unlike me).
"REGINA!"
David had to stifle a laugh when the blonde fairy shouted the Queen's name so loudly upon seeing her that Regina visibly jumped. Tinkerbell immediately threw out her arms, pulling the stiff brunette into a tight hug that furthered his amusement. He'd not seen many brave enough to smother the almighty Regina Mills with affection and he liked the fact that Tink wasn't afraid to.
Regina had admitted to him that she and the new ruler of Neverland had quite a long history, but he wasn't sure what all that entailed. The way she spoke of Tink let him know she secretly didn't mind the fairy's bubbly personality and maybe even considered her a friend. Still, he knew it was going to be entertaining to watch the odd pair interact as soon as the door opened.
"Tinkerbell," Regina replied with a flustered smile when Tink finally let her go, clearly not used to anyone welcoming her so warmly, "Now that my hearing is gone, are you going to invite us in?" She smirked and Tink's eyes flitted past Regina to David immediately at the word us.
"David! It's good to see you, too. Come in!" Tink gave an infectious smile and stepped aside to let them into her foyer. Neverland was a safe place for using magic which meant Regina had been able to poof them directly from Camelot to this realm, avoiding the days of travel in between. David was thankful for the convenience but he found he did miss the one-on-one time away from reality where Regina could relax and talk more openly.
The brunette glanced back at him with a brief smile before following Tinkerbell into her home and he made way after them. On the outside it had the appearance of a giant tree with soft rolling bark and leaf covered vines framing the exterior in the whimsical style of Neverland. David had always been wary of this realm, unnerved by the dark magic and unknown of the swampy jungle but this place radiated with the light and warmth of it's owner. With Pan gone and Tink stepping up to lead, the entire land now seemed less threatening and more intriguing to him.
"Wow, Tinkerbell," Regina's gaze swept the carefully crafted interior as they stepped inside and offered the simple acknowledgement of it's beauty. The main staircase was curved and made of smooth, light wood and the walls covered with plants and art depicting the landscape of Neverland. "Did you design this yourself?"
"Yes, a lot nicer than my old tree-house, hm?" She grinned and Regina raised a testy eyebrow at the good humored jab at their past. "Still, I do like a certain aesthetic," She smiled and shrugged with a glance around. "Once I was elected leader the people wanted to put Pan's dark history behind them. So I created this place as not only my home, but a place where I could host meetings and celebrations."
"I've heard a lot of good things about what you've done here," David nodded with a smile, "We're excited to learn all about it and discuss what the United Realms can do to help."
"I'm so happy you're both here,"Tink's smile dazzled in response to the compliments, "I have an evening planned for us, but I know you probably want some time to settle in. I'll show you both up your rooms so you can freshen up and then we can meet in the dining room. Does that sound alright?"
"Of course," Regina nodded with a gracious smile.
"Fawn, can you show David to his room? I have some catching up to do with Queen Regina," Tink smiled and wrapped an arm around Regina's shoulders as she led her for the stairs.
"Of course!" A small voice rang out over the buzz of fairy wings, the small creature flying into the foyer and doing a loop around David, "Right this way, Prince Charming!"
Regina smirked from the stairs when she watched the fairy leading David down the first floor hall, seeing the way he glanced up at her with a pouting expression. He was no doubt displeased they would be bunking on separate floors but she was sure he'd find a way to sneak to her later tonight. Anticipation to be alone with him made her stomach flip and her chest warm but she pushed it down and refocused to Tink's chatter as they topped the stairs.
"You look good, Regina," Tink was eyeing her when she looked back and they walked along the curving upstairs corridor, "Did you do something to your hair?" The blonde squinted as she looked her over as if she were trying to determine what was different.
"Nothing out of the usual," Regina shook her head and diverted her gaze with a forced chuckle. Tink was unusually perceptive and also knew Regina better than most. She wasn't afraid to ask the invasive questions and Regina knew the fairy could read her expressions like a book, so she avoided eye contact all together.
"Really Tink, your home is lovely," She redirected the conversation and Tink hummed in approval, "How are you finding leading?"
"It feels...strangely natural," Tink shrugged and slowed down as they approached a bedroom door with a rounded top and intricate trim around it, "I want to help this realm seek its full potential. It's been neglected and without real leadership for so long. The people are desperate for help and structure. I'm eager to discuss becoming more established in the United Realms and the benefits it could bring us," The blonde replied without hesitation, surprising Regina with her confidence, "How are you finding your visits? Is everyone playing nice?"
"For the most part, yes. There are still lands where my reception is a bit rocky but as far as the leaders, they've all been cooperative," Regina nodded, "Uniting realms isn't easy but I am finding it rewarding to be challenged with my work for the first time in years. Aside from petty complaints and incompetent employees, not much went into the day-to-day governing Storybrooke."
"I have to say I was surprised to find that David would be accompanying you," Tink snorted a laugh as she opened the bedroom door to lead Regina into her guest room, "You two could barely stand to be near each other without arguing. But I guess it does make sense given his experience and his favorable reputation among the lands."
"Yes, well," Regina avoided eye contact at the mention of David and instead glanced around the room as she spoke, "We've reached a common ground for the greater good, I suppose. When's dinner?" She changed the subject as she walked to the wardrobe and filled it with her own clothing by a simple wave of her palm.
"Seven," Tink smiled, plopping down on the edge of Regina's bed and earning a disapproving look from the Queen, "So what's new with you?"
"Nothing really," Regina sighed with a simple shrug to delay further questioning though she knew there would be no getting around Tink's incessant need to connect. She busied herself with flipping through her newly procured wardrobe for a fresh outfit as the fairy waited for her to elaborate. "I'm staying busy with work and keeping an eye on everyone. Henry has his hands full with Lucy, young Henry's trying to figure out what he wants to do with his life. Regina and Robin just had their baby."
"I've seen pictures, he's adorable," Tink smiled warmly, "Your sister and niece?"
"Zelena is dating. Robyn and Alice are back to traveling after the wedding," Regina smiled with a hint of sadness, "All of the kids are so grown up. I don't know when it happened. Except for baby Hope and little Neal."
"Well you certainly look...happy," Tink tilted her head with a smile, studying Regina in a way that appeared almost suspicious. The damn fairy had a nose for these things.
"I am," Regina nodded and gave her a casual smile in hopes of throwing her off the trail, "My family is safe and happy and I like leading the realms."
"Mhm...Have you...met anyone?" The fairy asked almost hesitantly as if she knew she may get snapped at but her eyes still glittered with intrigue.
"I've been here for two seconds and you're already interrogating me?" Regina sighed and raised an eyebrow, deflecting from the question, "Really, Tink, is playing Cupid all you think about?"
"Maybe," She smirked and gave a shrug as she lifted from the bed, "Okay, okay, I'll leave you alone so you can get settled in. But don't think we won't revisit this conversation."
Regina rolled her eyes when the woman vanished into tiny pixie form before she could argue, leaving a trail of glitter in the air as she buzzed out. Aside from honing professional leadership skills, Tink hadn't changed at all and Regina made a mental note to ask her about her personal life. The blonde was always so interested in Regina's that she had neglected returning the interest like a good friend would.
Regina had no one that truly cared for the majority of her life and it allowed her to become selfish and consumed with in own misery. She never had any honest, two-sided friendships until well after the curse had been broken. Her mother kept her secluded the entirety of her childhood as did the king when she was married. The closest imitation she had to friendships during those years were merely people who wanted to use her in some way. She was still learning how to respond to people in her life that genuinely cared and extended kindness while expecting nothing in return.
The Charming family had been the first that managed to climb the wall she built to protect herself from being used again. They hung around, like flies at times, and refused to give up on her until she no longer doubted them. She also gained friends in Zelena and her Evil Queen counterpart, both relationships evolving from toxic beginnings to a core part of her support system. But she didn't have many friends outside of her family and she knew it was because she put distance between herself and those she did not fully trust. It was a hard habit to shake after years of being alone with countless enemies.
Tinkerbell had been more of a friend to her, in the truest sense of the word, than most people she had known. From the moment they met the fairy tried to help Regina out of her miserable situation and even saved her life. In return Regina had only hurt her because of her own fear and it was something she still regretted. It brought her relief that there seemed to be no hard feeling between them and she made a mental note to indulge Tink's social tendencies during this visit.
David grinned after splashing water on his face and checking his appearance in the mirror of his guest bathroom. His eyes were glossy and his body warm from the wine served with dinner but he was still clear-headed. At least enough to notice Regina was anything but when they retired for the night after dinner. He had never witnessed Regina Mills indulge like she had while Tink shared theatrical stories of their past adventures and continuously topped off her glass despite the brunette's initial protest.
Regina masked the alcohol's effect rather slyly in the beginning, aside from the cheeky grin that flashed more often than she ever allowed it to while sober. She maintained her dignified body language and dry humor but her expressions grew increasingly enticing and playful. To his delight she began talking with her hands, embellishing Tink's stories with bold humor once her alcohol intake began to catch up with her. He reveled in the funny woman she let out to play but nothing prepared him for when she tipped her head back and laughed, truly laughed, in a way he'd never heard before. It was warm and rich and loud and the sound immediately shot an ache from his chest to his groin.
He had been entirely enthralled by witnessing her in her uninhibited state and he was grateful that Tink seemed to be just as tipsy as the Queen. His gaze barely left the brunette sitting across from him and if there were any sober onlookers they probably would've known exactly what he was thinking. Seeing her enjoying the presence of a friend with her walls completely down made him proud of her and excited for what the future held. He hoped that when they returned home he could coax her into letting others see this side of her more often, because...well, it was breathtaking.
Warmth bloomed in his chest over the fascinating woman and began to make it's way south, urging him from his thoughts rather effectively. He glanced around in assessment before hurrying over to the bed, pulling down the covers and hitting the pillow once to give it the appearance it had been slept in. If anyone came looking for him in the morning while he was still in Regina's bed they would see the disheveled covers and assume he was already up and elsewhere. He didn't really care for putting that much effort into hiding their relationship at this point but he found that he could more easily convince Regina to let him fall asleep with her if he reassured her he had covered their bases.
He smiled in satisfaction at his work and turned off the bedside lamp on his way out with a giddy feeling in his gut. Being on the ground floor while Regina's room was on the second wasn't ideal but it seemed quiet enough when he peeked his head out into the hall before slipping out. Tink's lair was more modernly equipped than the castles they'd been staying in but the layout was rather classic and he smirked when he found an alternate staircase that could get him to the second floor with less attention.
"There you are-"
A voice purred before his chest thudded into a smaller frame as he started for the dimly lit staircase, "Fuck!" He cursed when they both stumbled but caught her with his left arm around her waist and his right hand smacking against the wall behind her as he caught them. "Jesus Christ, Regina. You scared the shit out of me!"
Mischievous brown eyes peered up at him and white teeth glowed in the dark as she snaked her arms around his neck and laughed loudly, "For a big heroic Prince you sure are jumpy," Regina teased and tugged at his neck, back arching from the wall to push herself up against him.
David had to suppress a grin at the blatant way she curled her body against his, her heated gaze leaving no question as to her intent. Intoxicated Regina Mills was going to get him into trouble. "What are you doing down here?"
"You were taking too long," She pouted as her eyes traveled down to his lips and her smirk returned, her lusty thoughts written all over her expression, "You should know by now that I'm not a patient woman-" Her hand slid down his chest between them and gripped his belt, pulling him against her tightly as she leaned up to begin pepperong his neck with her lips.
David groaned under his breath and tilted his head to the side when she nipped at his skin, his gaze finding the Queen of Realms to be standing on her bare tip toes, heels likely discarded in her room, "God you really are drunk," He chuckled and reached down when she hummed with curled lips against his skin. "Regina," He grunted with a quiet laugh when her hand left his belt and slid over the crotch of his jeans, prompting him to reach for her wrist and try to redirect it to his waist, "Let's go to your room."
"What's the matter? Are you scared you can't be quiet?" She gave a challenging grin when she lifted her lips from his neck and before he could respond, was sliding down the wall with her gaze fixed on where her hand had just been.
"Regina-" He exhaled another laugh, eyes widening as he quickly gripped her forearms and pulled her back up, seeing the way her brows furrowed in aggravation, "If I let you do that right here and we would get caught, you would snap my-"
His reasoning was muted by a demanding kiss and she moaned into his mouth, hands grasping at his flannel and pulling it roughly from his jeans, "All you Charmings do is talk-" She mumbled and bit down on his bottom lip in a way that made him momentarily forget his grip of her arms, allowing her to slip her hands under his shirt and scratch nails lightly over his back.
"Fucking hell," He moaned against her lips before she forced her tongue into his mouth and her fingers pushed down the back of his jeans and over his ass. His body threatened to go into autopilot under her touch and he knew he had to get them somewhere private. She was working overtime to make him snap completely and if he fucked her in a hallway while she was too drunk to make good decisions she would have his head in the morning. And not the good kind of morning head.
Regina gave a needy moan when he lifted her from the ground and she immediately slid her hands up to grip his back and wrapped her legs round his torso, using the leverage to grind her center against the growing bulge in his jeans, "This would feel a lot better if we had less clothes on," She smirked and tilted her head to the side, nipping at his chin when he turned them and tried to see the stairs over her body.
"Fuck, Regina. I'm trying here," He groaned in frustration at the way she mewled and squirmed, her hands everywhere at once as her hips curled into his abdomen, "Can you just, hold on, for one second-" He asked breathlessly at the blood pumping straight to his dick and he knew the stairs would end in disaster with the way she refused to stop moving.
"If you don't get me somewhere and fuck me soon, Charming-" She growled near his ear threateningly before continuing her assault of his neck with her mouth, prompting him to spin around and carry her the way he came. His self-control was seconds away from vanishing completely and his room would be easier to get to. She wouldn't be happy about waking up in his bed but she would just have to get over it.
"Shit, there's someone coming," David was midway to his bedroom door when he heard activity further down the hall, "Regina, fuck-" He froze in a haze of frenzied arousal she had worked him into but her teeth biting down on his earlobe brought him back to and he reached for the nearest door and darted in.
"Finally, some fucking privacy," Regina grinned when he pinned her against the wall and pulled him down for a demanding, frustrated kiss.
"There's someone still up," he mumbled against her lips but was finding it hard to care with how painfully tight his pants were becoming. His hands slid down to the silky pajama bottoms she wore and his thumbs hooked over the edges, fighting with himself to delay pulling them down until they were in the clear.
"I'll...do ah, mmmm, silencing spell," She waved a hand at the door behind him and David lost all train of thought and kissed her back harder now that the threat was extinguished. He couldn't tell what the room he pulled them into but it was dark and seemingly empty and thanks to the sorceress he had pinned to the wall no one could hear them now.
"You're hard work-" David broke the kiss with a smirk when he decided not to waste any more time and set her down on her feet. She whimpered at the separation but did not protest when he knelt down so that he could grip her pajama bottoms and underwear with both hands and work them over her hips and thighs.
"You're talking too much again-" Regina smirked down at him in the darkness as she unsteadily lifted one leg and then the other to step out of her bottoms, hand grabbing his shoulder to stay balanced in her inebriated state.
"So fucking demanding," He muttered and grinned up at her, seeing her triumphant smile when he ran his hands up the back of her thighs and she realized what his plans were. Her expression was almost cat-like as she watched him and she sucked in a breath when he lifted her legs from the ground as he remained kneeling, hooking her legs over his shoulders.
"Fuck, yes, Charming," Regina gasped when he swiped a tongue through her folds, his hands coming up to grip her waist and hold her up against the wall. Her hips bucked immediately, pushing her sex firmly against his mouth and he merely smirked, lips curling over the wetness he found there.
"You really need it, don't you-" He gave a groan from the back of his throat when she whimpered in response and used her thighs on his shoulders to push herself closer to his mouth in a silent plea.
"Stop fucking teasing me you asshole," Regina ordered with a snarl and she huffed, gripping his wrists for stability and digging her nails in a little.
"What do you want, Regina?" He grinned at how entirely wanton she was acting. Their struggle for dominance was one of his favorite things about fucking Regina, but tonight her demands sounded more like begging thanks to the alcohol and he couldn't help wanting to tease her.
"You know what I want-" She rasped out, her head thudding against the wall when he indulged her and ran his tongue along her once more, "That - I want that, more-!"
"How do you want it, babe?" He asked, knowing exactly how she liked his tongue on her already but having too much fun hearing her work for it. "Like this?" He began slowly and lightly swiping his tongue over her clit, barely applying enough pressure to spread her lips.
"Yeees-" She hissed at the mere contact before realizing her reaction could be mistaken as her response, "-I mean, n-no!"
"No?" He questioned and feigned confusion as he removed his tongue from her completely.
"David!" She tried to snap at him but it was throaty and desperate sounding, "Harder and faster-" She huffed and squirmed her hips in aggravation, seeming to know he was still messing with her but being too flustered to get her thoughts out "You fucking know what I-" She started to rage but sucked in a breath when he decided to have mercy and pressed his mouth against her firmly.
"Oh, god!" He reveled in the deep moan that erupted from her throat when he went to work, flattening his tongue in hard firm strokes upwards on her clit. She squirmed in his grip but his shoulders did most of the work in holding her against the wall, his hands gripping her torso under her rib cage to keep her from toppling over.
David groaned against her as her arousal started to coat his chin and lips, "Taste sofuckinggood," He mumbled briefly but knew she would very well explode if he broke the rhythm too much now so he kept licking. She deserved it after enduring his teasing and he could tell by how swollen her clit was that she ached for release so he lapped at her dutifully.
"David, fuck, oh-" Regina was babbling now, head lolling against the wall as she dug her fingers into his hair and pushed and pulled aggressively. He flattened his tongue more in response and allowed her to seek the friction she needed, her hips curling to grind her clit against it. She choked on a moan as he let her fuck herself on his tongue for a few moments, giving him a second to let the strained muscle recover while she did the work.
"I'm almost, I'm gonna c-come-" Her breaths were sharp and her tone was raspy with need to release so he moved one hand from her side, running it underneath her pajama top to grasp the fleshy mound. "Yes!" She gasped in encouragement but the rhythm of her hips faltered so he covered her with his mouth and began alternating between licking and sucking her clit once more.
He thumbed the pebbled nipple of her left breast and pinched it, hearing her cry out in approval before he alternated hands to pay the same attention to the other breast. He felt her abdomen begin to quake under his hand that supported her upper half and he continued his steady attack on her clit. She panted and dug her hands into his scalp now, entire body beginning to tense as she let out a string of noises he didn't even know how to classify before she finally erupted with a sharp cry when her orgasm hit.
David groaned at the strangled noise that followed when the pleasure swept her body and he kept his tongue pressed against her to prolong the feeling as she thrashed and arched her back from the wall. He strained to keep them both balanced as she pushed and pulled at his head and shoulders, her body unable to decide if it wanted the stimulation to stop or continue.
Finally she gasped and pushed his head back by his hair, "It's-too-much," She panted when the pleasure left her too sensitive, chest heaving and body twitching every few seconds from the aftershock rippling through her limbs.
David smirked and wiped her wetness from his mouth against her thigh as he continued to hold her up, knowing he probably couldn't stand from this position and keep her balanced at the same time with how wobbly she was. He had intended to fuck her against the wall once she'd come on his tongue but he hadn't planned on the intensity of her first orgasm. "Can you stand?" He asked and tried to keep the amusement from his tone.
"Smugbastard-" She mumbled on exhale at the question and closed her eyes before he smirked pretended to start lowering her on her feet and felt her grip immediately tighten in his hair, "No-" She corrected, admitting her legs were worthless but it was still more of a moan than a response.
"Do you want me to take you to bed?" He chuckled and hoped that wasn't the case but she was drunk and sated and he didn't mind if she wanted sleep. She seemed to come back down from her high as he waited and eventually lock eyed eyes with him more coherently.
"No-" She stated again with a lazy, post-orgasmic smirk and attempted to pull one of her legs back from his shoulder. He moved his hands to help lift her thighs back down but instead of standing she folded into him with a grin. Her hands gripped the sides of his neck as her legs folded underneath her and she sunk down into his lap, forcing him onto his ass as she came to straddle him.
David laughed at her satisfied grin that told him she'd fully intended to end up in this position and he allowed her to push him flat onto his back when her hands found his shoulders, "You are..." he shook his head at a loss for words, his hands trailing her thighs when her own came to rest on his shoulders and she looked down at him with a smile that was a hint more affectionate.
"I'm what, Charming?" She asked with an amused expression, "Oh now you're gonna go all quiet on me?" Regina grinned and pressed her bare center against the bulge in his jeans and he grunted.
"How am I supposed to keep my train of thought when that beautiful ass is sitting on my dick?" His hands found her bottom with a quiet groan and she laughed, apparently satisfied by his response as she lifted herself on her knees and reached down for his belt.
"Has anyone ever told you that you are an exceptionally well built man?" Regina's tone was thick and raspy and her lips curled with the question as she jerked on his belt, managing to get it undone before her nimble fingers worked his button and zipper with considerable ease for how drunk she was. She clearly knew what she wanted.
"You approve?" David hummed and bit down on his bottom lip to suppress a smug grin as she tugged his jeans open like she was unwrapping a Christmas present. She had choked out a few words during their previous encounters that hinted she considered him well endowed but tonight she had absolutely no filter in place and his ego was nearly through the roof for it.
"I mean, I'd imagined it would be...above average, but-" Her gaze returned to where her hands worked to free him and she tugged his jeans and boxers down when he lifted his hips slightly to help, "I had no idea it would be as pretty as the rest of you," She quipped and bit down on her bottom lip with a dangerously low moan when she watched his cock spring from the confines of his boxers.
David felt ten feet tall as he processed her words, taking a quick breath when she wasted no time in gripping his shaft. She was not an woman easy to please and her praise was even harder to come by, but she wanted him. She had chosen him. And hearing how much she craved his body? Well, he was practically invincible at this point. "You've got me so fucking hard, Regina.
"Better put it to good use," She smirked and pressed a hand against his chest as she gripped the base of his cock with the other, lifting her hips and pushing his tip through her folds until it found her core. "Mmmph! You weren't kidding-" She choked on a moan when she sank onto his girth and he let his head fall back against the floor with a noise of his own.
"You feel sofuckingood," he breathed and brought his hands to her hips when she immediately started to rock on him, her knees digging into the floor without a care and both hands on his chest for balance. "God, yes-" He encouraged her and groaned when she grabbed his hands from her hips and pinned them beside of his head roughly.
"Did I say you could touch me, Charming?" She snapped and brought their faces close but it lacked all bite. She grinned wickedly as she threaded their fingers and kept his hands pinned, grinding him into the floor with her hips. Her sex felt incredibly wet and desperately tight and the way she moved on his shaft left him entirely at her mercy. He couldn't fathom how she looked so erotic while still half clothed but he was sure he'd never seen anything sexier than Regina Mills riding him in nothing but a button up pajama top.
"You'll be begging me to touch you here in a minute," David gave a cocky grin when he finally found his voice but continued to let her pin him, watching her work find the rhythm she craved. She barely lifted her hips and instead ground herself on him like she intended to work his dick down to a stump if he'd let her.
Regina's eyes lit up at his comeback and she locked gazes with him, her breath audible as she quickened the pace of her movements, "Is that any way to talk to a Queen?" She lifted one of her hands from pinning his, running her flattened hand over his chest to his neck. Her fingers wrapped firmly around his throat, palm against his adam's apple and fingertips applying pressure to the sides of it as she continued to fuck him, her expression making it clear that it was a test.
There was a tiny glint of darkness in her eyes as she watched him carefully but instead of instilling fear it made his stomach tighten and cock harder. There was a time when he would've drawn a sword at the sight of the Evil Queen reaching for his neck but this was Regina, his Regina, and the feeling of her suggestive grip of his throat only made a grumbled moan erupt from it. "You don't scare me," He grinned at the surprise that colored her expression and pulled his other hand free, reaching down to cup her ass as he pushed his back from the floor into a sitting position.
Regina gasped at the sudden change in position but they barely missed a beat before falling back into rhythm. He pulled her hips towards him in a motion that had her taking his complete length and she shuddered before questioning his statement. "Not even a little?" She whispered with a breathless smirk and dug her fingers into his upper arms for leverage.
"Unnerved at how you make me behave, maybe," He breathed and gave a hint of a grin, "And madder than hell at times, but not scared of you," He answered and began grinding her harder on his dick, pushing her down on it and pulling her towards him in one fluid motion. She practically growled at his words and her eyes fluttered, higher pitched whimpers and gasps beginning to escape her as they quickened the pace.
"Like that!" Her brows furrowed and she gasped as her hands desperately grabbed for his shoulders, curling and pressing into him as her forehead fell against his, "Fuck, fuck, yes! God!" He saw her face begin to contort and realized the new position had his cock hitting at an angle she clearly approved of.
"Let me feel you come," David encouraged breathlessly when her head fell back and her body strained as she chased her orgasm, "God you're so wet, Regina. I know you need to come again," He coaxed hoarsely and she began to cry out with each thrust at how deeply buried himself in her, filling her to the hilt.
"David, fuck, David, I'mfuckingcoming!" She scrambled to get the words out as her eyes screwed shut and her lips parted before her body tensed violently and she let out a scream that shot pleasure through him like a bolt of lightning. He wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her from falling backwards, letting out a strangled groan when her hips instinctively jerked away from the pleasure and her walls gripped his cock simultaneously. He kept her filled with him while she writhed, emptying himself inside of her as she arched and jerked and clawed at his hold.
"Oh, mmm," Regina hummed overwhelmed noises as her body began to lose its rigidity and come down from it's high, hips twitching and limbs trembling as she let her arms hang loosely over his shoulders and her forehead fell against his.
"You're going to be the death of me after all," He gave her a breathless grin as they found themselves face to face and kept his arms snugly around her waist as she sat still on him, cock remaining inside of her.
"That's a shame," Regina gave him a warm, good-humored smile and attempted to calm her breathing, "I was hoping I'd finally met my match-"
"Fawn I told you to keep the noise-" Tink burst through the door but stopped mid-sentence and blinked at the darkness she clearly didn't expect to find. David held his breath, watching the fairy look down in confusion when she stepped on Regina's pajama bottoms before her gaze found the two of them in a sweaty heap on the floor, "Oh-" She stared in shock as she processed the source of the noise, "-ooooh," She repeated as her eyes flickered with amusement before she seemed to realize she still stood there, "OH! Sorry! Uhh, carry on!"
The door slammed shut as quickly as it had opened and David turned his gaze back to Regina who still stared slack-jawed at the intrusion, "So..." He bit back a laugh, "About that silencing spell..."
"I'm not going to breakfast-" Regina argued stubbornly and pulled the sheets higher up over her body as she watched David dressing. "I'm not hungry," She added childishly, like it wasn't entirely obvious that she did not want to step foot downstairs and face her friend. David, on the other hand, had already woken and showered and checked in with Neal via the compact she gifted him when she had finally managed to pry open her eyes. Morning greeted her with a throbbing headache and dread in the pit of her stomach as last nights events came back to her and she had only managed to sit up so far. Fairy wine was fucking lethal.
He smiled but didn't look at her as he worked on buckling his belt, "Quit wallowing and get up."
"No."
David laughed then, clearly not taking the incident seriously which only proved to heighten her irritation, "Regina, if this we were going to get caught doing what we did last night in any of these realms, I'm glad it was here."
Her brow creased instantly and she scooted to sit straighter against the headboard, "What do you have some sort of crush on Tinkerbell? Hoping for a threesome?" She spat and knew she was being utterly obnoxious but she was a ball of nerves and his collected demeanor made her want to throttle him.
"God, where do you even come up with this shit sometimes?" He raised an eyebrow at her in the mirror as he buttoned up his flannel with his back to her before turning around, "No, Regina, I don't want Tink or a threesome with Tink," He rolled his eyes before eyeing her teasingly, "Unless..."
"Shut up-" Regina grit through her teeth in annoyance and ran a hand through her hair. "Do you really think this is okay?!"
"Like I was saying," He replied calmly as he made his way over to the bed and sat down on the edge, reaching to run a hand over her exposed thigh, "If this were going to happen, I'm glad it did here. Tink is your friend and you know she won't tell anyone. Last night won't go any further than her and we're still safe to tell people in our own time."
"I'm not going to breakfast," She replied after a moment with bullheaded persistence, not having any better of a response to his logic.
"God, you are stubborn," he muttered and pinched the bridge of his nose before looking at her again and taking a breath, "I get that it's embarrassing, but stuff like this happens. And we were basically fully clothed, nothing was exposed besides maybe your ass and my arms were covering most of it. Now if she'd walked in when my head was between your thighs then maybe-"
"You're not helping!" Regina's snapped, eyes widening at his rambling, "I'm not ashamed about having sex, David. I mean I'm not some kind of prude-" She scoffed and leaned back against the headboard, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Clearly," He retorted and smiled at his own joke before quickly trying to swallow it at the glare she shot him. "Okay...so if it's not the fact she caught us having sex, then what?"
"Well for starters it is Tink. I don't have a great track record with involving her in my love life," Regina rolled her eyes to accentuate the snarky comment and stifled the guilt she felt since Tink held no real blame. She was grasping at straws to avoid her emotions right now and shifting the focus was a dirty old habit she tended to slip back into. "And she's going to attack me with questions and force me to talk about my feelings and it's going to be awkward."
"She's your friend..." He raised an eyebrow, "I mean...don't you want to talk about your feelings to someone?"
"I have you for that," She shrugged matter-of-factly.
He gave her a warm smile at the statement, clearly pleased she felt that way and she found it hard to not crawl into his lap in response, "Yeah, you do," He replied gently, "But maybe you would feel better if you did talk to her about...what's going on between us. It'll give you some practice for when we tell everyone back home. And who better to start with than a friend?"
"We weren't ready to tell people yet-" Regina clenched her jaw and looked away from him, knowing she was the one digging her heels in about it. He didn't seem to be hung up on what others thought in the way she was and it made her aggravated that he was always so sure while she was entirely neurotic.
"Well then maybe you should've cast that silencing spell."
Her eyes shot back to his sparkling blue ones and she saw the smug curl of his lips, making part of her relieved that he wasn't taking her anxiety as rejection and the other part of her irritated by his joke, "I did it just didn't fucking work!"
"Because you were too wasted and horny," David grinned and squeezed her knee affectionately as she glared at him, "Come on. Get up and take a shower - it'll make you feel better. I'll wait for you so we can go in together. Even though I'm starving," he added dramatically, falling onto his back on the bed in a show of theatrics.
"Dramatic," She sighed and eyed him, arms still crossed.
His mouth dropped in mock offense and seriousness, "Wait until you hear how loud my stomach is growling. It sounds like Maleficent in dragon form."
"You're such an idiot," She mumbled under her breath and fought the small smile his goofy, calming nature evoked from her.
He smiled triumphantly at the hint of amusement she gave him before his gaze traveled her sheet-wrapped body and he looked back up to her eyes with a devious twitch of his lips, "You have to admit, though...last night was great sex."
"Jesus, Charming-" It was like the man had taken a class in how to continuously charm her calm and then rile her back up.
"I'm going to get you drunk more often."
Regina walked slowly and stubbornly out of sheer spite as she made her way down the hall for breakfast. David's longer gait had put him a few paces ahead of her and he had to stop multiple times, raising an eyebrow back at her as he waited for her to catch up. She sneered back at him with an arched brow of her own in warning for him not to rush her and tilted her chin higher, continuing at her languid pace.
He was completely unbothered at the aspect of facing Tinkerbell after their drunken romp, almost seeming happy that it happened. His teasing only made it worse but she tried desperately not to rise to it since she, though she refused to admit it out loud, was the reason they were in the predicament.
Her cheeks felt hot every time she remembered the way she had acted and the things she'd said to him while being so completely unfiltered. She would've denounced it all in response to his teasing if she didn't remember the way he had tried so hard to get them somewhere private to protect her honor from her own libido. He had handled her expertly so she forced herself to swallow her temper the best that she could and allowed him some gloating. Charming's ego was going to be insufferable for a while.
She wasn't uptight by any means and she made no apologies for having a healthy sex drive. It wasn't the fact that Tinkerbell saw them in an embarrassing position or knew they were doing it. What she seemed to find unnerved her the most was how out of control she had been for the first time since she was the Evil Queen. Loud drunken sex in random places was rather tame compared to those dark years and something she would've never thought twice about back then. No one in her castle had ever bat an eye at the noises that came from her chambers or how much she imbibed. Her self-indulgence had been at an all time high and she had no pesky morals or fragile reputation holding her back during that time.
It wasn't even that she feared reverting to that mentality but rather the feeling of vulnerability that came with letting go of her tightly wound control had shaken her. For decades she had kept her true self hidden away so that no one would ever get a glimpse of the real Regina and have the chance to reject her. As the Evil Queen she knew how people would react to her before she walked into a room because had fine tuned the persona to evoke fear and disgust in others, allowing her to control the way she was perceived. As Mayor Mills she had used the same concept but on a toned down scale to fit her new world. What people thought of her could not hurt her if they did not truly know her. But last night? She had felt safe enough at dinner to simply be Regina Mills, over-indulging with a good friend and her lover over a few bottles of wine like she was some kind of normal person.
Her actions had been entirely uninhibited and raw. She allowed herself to act on impulse and throw caution to the wind for the first time since she had redeemed herself. She told stories from her past without hesitation and joked freely over dinner. She had practically devoured her lover and admitted just how consumed by him she was. While these things would seem normal to most people, her anxiety screamed that she had given too much of herself away. That she had acted too freely, had trusted too deeply and she would soon pay the price. The logical part of her knew that this was merely her past traumas haunting her but it did not soothe her much.
Battered psyche aside, she was in a leadership position and something like last night's position getting out could be quite a humiliating scandal for she and her family. Talking to Tinkerbell about her new relationship would be nothing compared to her entire family and town hearing the news by way of gossip. Her growing feelings for David were new and fragile and the thought of sharing them made her stomach swirl. As long as she could remember she'd kept matters of the heart to herself and the times she had shared with them others they had used it against her.
Of course she wasn't afraid that Tink would say or do anything with the knowledge, but the aspect of trusting in that way again unnerved her all the same. Everyone that had ever deeply mattered had been ripped away from her, Henry only briefly but the rest permanently. Exposing her feelings for those she cared about put them in a vulnerable position and it usually ended poorly. She tried to reassure herself that life was different now and to ignore the patterns of her past, but her brain still berated her heart and in turn made her entirely difficult to deal with at times. Like right now.
"Regina, come on-" David let out a breath, turning around when he saw she had slowed to a near stop, "It will be fine. Tinkerbell is our friend."
"I know," She rolled her eyes and took a slow breath, "I just wished we didn't have to admit this to anyone yet."
"Alright, I'm trying to be patient here," David worked his jaw once and leaned his shoulder against the wall where he waited, "But there's only so many times I can hear that without it stinging."
"You know what I mean-" She frowned quickly and he raised a hand cutting her off.
"I know, I know. You don't want it getting back to our family before we can tell them," He nodded patiently, "But maybe you should've thought about that before you attacked me in the hall-"
"I didn't attack you-" Her mouth dropped and she saw the teasing glint in his eye had returned, "It isn't my fault you were taking forever to come to my room."
"Impatient," David murmured with a smirk and watched her start to walk a wide radius around him, "Don't be too hard on yourself. It's only natural you would be eager...I am exceptionally well built."
Regina felt heat creep up her neck at her words from the night before and glared at him, "I can't stand you sometimes-" She grit out before stomping past him, irritation bubbling within her. He merely chuckled behind her before she heard his steps follow but she refused to look back to witness his gloating expression. Smug bastard.
She could practically feel how pleased he was with himself and she trudged ahead in a mood that was even more cantankerous than when she woke earlier. That was until she entered the dining room and saw that Tinkerbell already had a guest at the table. Regina let out a laugh of surprise and broke into a wide smile at the joy of seeing her friend and the spectacular timing of his arrival. She heard David stop in his tracks behind her and she didn't have to look back at him to know his reaction.
"John! What are you doing here?"
Tarzan stood from his chair with a bright smile in greeting, "You really think I'd miss a chance to show the Queen around my realm?"