Hi there! I hope you all are healthy and that this helps you escape reality for at least a little while during this crazy time.
Fair warning, this chapter was intended to be purely relationship development but it happened in a rather...smutty way...
Blame it on weeks of social isolation...
Let me know what you think!
David sat in a chair near the window of Tink's library, fingers tapping restlessly on the arm of it without conscious effort. Regina and John had been gone for hours since he'd offered to take her out to meet some of the Neverland civilians...and do god knows what else. David had nearly bent the fork he held when Tink mentioned that John was a well respected figure of the realm after living years in the jungle and being seen with him would comfort Neverland citizens over their new Queen of Realms. Of course, John had latched onto the idea of introducing her to his connections and Regina hadn't taken much convincing.
She'd looked at David with her signature shit-eating grin as she departed on John's arm and he had bubbled with irritation ever since their departure. At first he tried busying himself by working alongside Tink to cover some of the business agenda for their visit, but he found his mind wandering. He couldn't stop thinking of what Regina and the jungle boy would be up to. Was he charming her with his exaggerated stories? Was she smiling at him in that way? Laughing at his stupid jokes? He tried to ignore the jealousy that the thought of Regina being on John's arm stirred within him, but it was simply too suffocating.
Maybe it wouldn't bother him so deeply if he knew exactly what they were, but Regina was so skittish about anyone catching onto their evolving relationship. He had been able to ignore the niggling feeling of doubt when she would express that she didn't want anyone to know because he felt sure that it was just her own anxiety getting in the way. Love had always ended in heartbreak for her and it was only natural that she be nervous.
He understood her reservations and forced himself to be patient when she distanced or became irritable. Like she had earlier that morning over Tinkerbell catching them the night before. Knowing Regina's past and from where her anxiety manifested made him well aware that it would take time for her to feel secure in their relationship. People would likely have varying opinions about them being together, but he wasn't worried and had vowed to be assured enough for both of them.
In the past few weeks, Regina had opened up to him in ways he never had imagined she would. She'd shared her inner most thoughts and displayed a level of vulnerability that he didn't know she was capable of showing after her life's trauma. She'd sought comfort in him and allowed him to give her affection that he had craved to show her for so long. She had kissed him in a way that spoke of deep feelings, had looked into his eyes with an expression that made his heart constrict as he moved inside of her, had come with sweet cries of his name and held him tightly in the aftermath of their heated moments.
Up to this point he'd felt sure she reciprocated the feelings he held and that they were becoming rather serious. He thought they would be returning home and soon telling their family that their relationship had changed. She would eventually grow comfortable and reassured in his loyalty to her and their relationship would evolve into something permanent. At least he thought that's where things were headed as long as he kept patience.
Though the truth remained that he really wasn't certain if she planned to commit to him. They had been caught up in their intimate, lust filled bubble since she told him she wanted him in DunBroch and hadn't discussed what the future looked like once they returned home. Maybe she only said what she did in DunBroch because she had been scared she'd lost him? Maybe the fear had since worn off and enough time passed for her to talk herself out of those feelings.
She only expressed her insecurities over what people may think of their relationship since that night. He tried his best to calm what he thought were anxieties, but did she truly want a future with him? He assumed they were on the same page, but reflecting on it only made him question his intuition. Had he been coercing her onto the path he wanted for them instead of the one she intended?
Now he sat helplessly while his thoughts ate him alive, loathing the possessiveness he felt over her being out with another man. She said she wanted him, but they had not put a label on what they were and he had no claim to her. Still he could not shake the brutish jealousy that had him staring towards the window for her return.
"Did you even notice I was gone?" Tink's question jerked him back to reality as she returned to her office library, holding files she had been in search for.
"Huh? Oh, yeah-" David nodded with a frown and sat up straighter in his chair, looking back down to the paperwork on his lap. "Just looking over Regina's agenda for what we need to go over. The, uh, trade budget-" He fumbled like an idiot, blurting out random words from Regina's expertly organized bullet points to make him seem like he was thinking about anything else but the queen.
"Mhm, Regina's agenda-" Tink eyed him as she sat back down in her own chair, "I'm sure she'll be back soon. You know how she is. All business. She won't let John keep her out long."
"Hm," David hummed a nod and looked up at her with a shrug. "I think it's a great idea that he introduce her to some locals. I mean that's the whole point of this trip...to bring together the realms."
"Right," Tink nodded and David hated the knowing look in the fairy's eyes. "Just so you know, I invited him to join us during your stay before I knew that you and Regina were..." She paused and wagged her brows with a hint of amusement, "-doing what you're doing."
"It's fine. I don't have any problem with it," He shrugged again to try to make his bold-faced lie seem more authentic. "Why would it bother me?"
"Well..." The blonde leaned back in her chair and sighed, "John mentioned that he and Regina had grown close during his visit to the Enchanted Forest..."
"He did?" David asked faster than he meant to, eyes darting up at her before he could help himself. "What did he say?"
"Just that...Well, he's a gentleman and didn't give away much," Tink shrugged simply. "But I could tell he was fond of her...and I thought if anyone deserved a little romance, that it was Regina. I didn't mean to cause a problem between the two of you."
"Why would it be a problem?" He feigned disinterest again and knew he failed terribly by the amused expression Tinkerbell gave him.
"Maybe because you've been brooding beside of that window since they left," She sighed and he could see she was stifling a smile. "So are you going to just sit around and pout while John steals her away from you?"
"Regina is a grown woman. She makes the decision of who she wants to be with-" He frowned deeply and found his aggravation growing. "If she wants John, then who am I to stop her?"
"She deserves to have men competing for her, you know. Do you know how many years she's went without anyone to care for her?" Tinkerbell raised a scolding eyebrow then and David felt one inch tall. "If she wasn't the former Evil Queen, she would have men falling at her feet. They don't now because they're intimidated by her strength and intelligence and history. Do you want to be like those men?"
"Well, no, but-" David shifted in his chair with a cantankerous expression. "Like I said, she decides who she wants. I can't control her or who she wants to spend time with. Besides, I don't even know if she wants this to go any further than it is already-"
"You really think Regina would be having sex with you in random rooms of my castle if she didn't trust you? If she didn't have feelings for you?"
"She was drunk and it just kind of happened...she clearly regretted it once she sobered up a little bit. Usually it's very much a secret," David sighed and found himself caving to the conversation, needing a sounding board. "The thought of anyone finding out seems to really freak her out. I don't want to push her into something she doesn't really want, you know?"
"Regina's whole life up to the point of becoming the Evil Queen was dictated by other people. She's never going to allow it to happen again," Tink nodded with a weak smile. "She's spent years protecting herself from it. That's why being in control is so important to her. I think that's why she is probably struggling to be open and committed to this because it does seem so out of her grasp. She had already accepted that she would never have someone."
"It doesn't help that I'm the widow of her once sworn enemy. She thinks people will never see past that. I try to convince her that everyone knows she's a changed person, but she keeps being reminded of her past and it shakes her up. Lancelot said something to her in Camelot about Snow about how he could never see me moving on..."
"Well don't give her time to start believing that-" Tink replied firmly. "There's a difference between pushing someone into something and pursuing them. I think she deserves to be chased a little. Don't you?"
"Did she...did she say anything to you-" David eyed Tink hopefully, "That would indicate she wanted to be pursued by me?"
"You know Regina, she is a closed book most of the time-" She gave a soft smile before tilting her head at him. "But last night, sitting drunk at the table and stealing googly-eyed glances at you, was the happiest I have ever witnessed her to be."
"I didn't think I was going to get out of Tink's home alive," John gave her a charming smile and held his arm out for Regina to loop hers through, making her chuckle at his playful demeanor. "He looked like he wanted to kill me."
"You're terrible-" she smirked and looked up at him, snaking her arm through his as they walked through the small village near the waterfront. "-but truly, your timing couldn't have been more perfect."
"Has he upset you? Do I need to have a word with him?" He asked in a joking manner but glanced at her in a way that let her know he would if she asked.
"No, he was just gloating," Regina hummed a chuckle and gazed ahead at the scenery.
John had led her to a local area of the small village, introducing her to a few of the business owners and tradesmen in the area. It was all still very primitive compared to the societies in other realms but she could tell that Tink's rule and public figures like John had helped build order in the realm that was once lawless. She had enjoyed their day so far but she couldn't deny she'd thought of what David may be thinking.
"Gloating?"
"Tink discovered that David and I are...more than friends..." she let out a breath and kept her focus ahead as they walked through the village bustle. "It was rather jarring for me, to say the least. We hadn't been prepared to tell anyone. At least I hadn't been prepared, but David didn't seem to care. He took it in stride as he does most things."
"Can you blame him?" John chuckled. "A man would be insane not to want people to know he was with you."
"You're supposed to be on my side," Regina grit out playfully.
"My apologies," He gave her a smirk as he glanced her way again. "What's holding you back? You're unsure that you want to be with him?"
"I think it's rather the opposite," Regina admitted, knowing she had a confidant in John. She'd met her fair share of people over the years and was able to easily distinguish those trustworthy and those to keep at arm's length. Tarzan had an easy, comforting energy that made her instantly feel she could share things with him and know they would not be retold. "I find myself wanting it so badly that it scares me. My last love, he's since passed, but I...I fell so quickly for him. I thought it was finally safe to let myself believe I could have that again and I got in over my head. I let love blind my judgement when things became messy...and not to mention, his involvement with me...it cost him his life."
"I'm so sorry, Regina," John murmured quietly as they came to a stand still and he turned to look at her. "You think that if you allow yourself to be with David that it will end the same way?"
"I don't know exactly which part I am most scared of, but the fear of it not working...of dealing with that heartbreak again-" Regina swallowed thickly. "Every man I have loved has lost his life because of me, directly or indirectly. I've found it is safer not to allow myself those feelings, but with David it was something I could not seem to fight. When it is just us it feels so right, but then I begin to consider how things may change once others know...If our family would accept it. If the people would accept it given our history. There are so many unknowns."
"And you want to protect what you have."
"I do," Regina smiled weakly. "I want to keep what we have to myself where I know it will be safe because I already do not want to lose him."
"But how does something flourish when you keep it secret?" John gave a knowing gaze that made her throat tighten with the knowledge that she was understood.
"Looks like we're just in time," John chuckled as they made their way into Tink's lair and heard the lively sound coming from the dining hall. Regina raised a curious eyebrow at him before they turned, walking slowly towards the reception room. "God knows what Tink has planned," He mumbled in good humor as they approached and were suddenly greeted by a small gathering that greeted their arrival.
Regina found herself smiling in surprise, glancing around at an assortment of people she recognized as Tinkerbell's council and even some of the townspeople she'd met earlier. It was clear her friend had planned this gathering for her visit and she wasn't sure how to feel about the smiling faces that greeted her. Seeing people react happily to her arrival was such a stark contrast to decades of them cowering upon her entrance to a room.
Perhaps the brightest smile there was now making his way towards her and she found herself surprised at David's seemingly good mood despite the fact she still had her arm wrapped around John's. He's nearly stared a hole through her when she'd left with John earlier and she was sure she'd be met with an equally thunderous greeting from him.
"It's about time you two joined the party," David grinned at Regina before looking at John as if he'd just noticed him, reaching to pat the other man's shoulder in a gesture that she found rather cocky. "Thanks for bringing her back safe."
"Of course," John nodded and returned a smile, glancing at Regina with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Can I get you a drink?" David's attention of John was short lived and he turned to Regina, reaching out his hand for her own instead of offering a bent arm in the gentlemanly way Tarzan had.
"I...sure-" Regina raised a surprised eyebrow at John who stifled a laugh when David took her hand, pulling her from the other man as quickly as they'd appeared.
"Thought you might be bored of listening to tall tales all day," Charming gave her a smirk once they reached the refreshment table, not letting go of her hand until he'd pulled her dangerously close to him. "Now what would you like to drink?"
Regina merely raised a testy eyebrow at his confidence and eyed him for a long moment as she considered her response, "What makes you so sure I don't enjoy John's company?" she decided to toy with him, finding herself equal parts annoyed and intrigued by his behavior.
"He's not your type," David replied as he filled two wine glasses from the decanter on the table, giving her a devilish smirk when he passed one to her. "You get bored with polite people."
"And what makes you think that?" She scoffed, lips parting slightly in disbelief. He wasn't wrong, but he sure was being cocky.
"Hmm," David hummed in amusement and tugged his bottom lip between his teeth in a way that made her stomach tighten, "-because you're bold and impatient and outspoken and you only respect people who won't let you walk all over them. You need someone who can be just as hotheaded and ill-mannered. Someone who can let your attitude roll off their back and return it to you when necessary."
Regina couldn't help but roll her eyes and took the wine glass he offered with an annoyed clench of her jaw. "I don't know who you think you are, Charming, but I happen to like the fact that John is a gentleman."
"Do you?" she watched him bite back a grin with his question which only irritated her further. Partially from the heat it stirred within her to see him act so boldly, but she'd ignore that for now.
"Yes, I do," she insisted, tilting her chin up and trying to school her expression so that it wouldn't completely give her away.
David's gaze sparkled mischievously as he leaned his body forward and spoke near her to keep from being overheard, "Then why are you always so wet for me after I piss you off?" His voice was low and his words struck her core, igniting as much arousal as it did anger.
"I should remind you that we are in public," Regina reared back her head to look him in the eyes with a warning glare. "And whatever archaic mating ritual you think this is does not work on me."
"Hm, I missed you," David hummed a smug grin, refusing to engage and remaining obnoxiously confident as he took a sip from his own wine goblet. "Tell me. Did you have a good day, sweetheart?"
She found her own eyes narrowing in defiance over the term of endearment that hinted to his feeling of ownership. That bastard had learned nothing since his taunting earlier. "In fact, I did. Unlike someone I know, John understands how to win someone over," she delivered a soft sigh as she glanced around the room to clock Tarzan, delighting in the way he smiled back at her in a way that played perfectly into her little show.
David's jaw was clenched when she turned back and she felt satisfaction to have wiped the smug smirk from his face, even if only for a moment. His gaze pierced hers and his humor was suddenly gone, replaced only with sheer determination when he finally replied, "And unlike someone you know, John won't be making you cum until you pass out tonight."
"We'll see about that," She replied viciously, her stomach swirling and sex beginning to ache at the possessive side of Charming she hadn't truly met before tonight. His usual gentle and patient nature was replaced entirely by someone as demanding and arrogant as she was and it excited her in a way she couldn't explain. He had always been one to call her on her bullshit, but this? It was like he'd finally broken free of the well-mannered royal Snow trained him to be and was letting the brute Regina locked up in her dungeon years ago come back out to play.
"I'm looking forward to it," he gave her a devilish smile and set his empty wine glass on the bar near them, speaking quietly once more. "I'll be at your chambers in exactly one hour. You'd better make your rounds now," He warned and she felt herself shiver despite the daggers she threw at him when he pulled back. What in the hell was going on?
Regina could feel his presence before she had even opened the door to her bed chamber and squared her shoulders in preparation. She'd purposely taken her time getting there, mingling and spending time with Tinkerbell and the people she'd introduced her to. David had left the party a considerable while ago and she hoped that it wound him up to be kept waiting.
She found her wishes granted when she slipped into the dimly lit room and shut the door behind her, looking up to see him on the edge of her bed. His gaze bore holes into her as he sat facing the door with his feet still on the floor, forearms resting on his thighs and hands clasped between his knees. Her eyes traveled the tense display of broad shoulders that were showcased by the way he leaned forward and her stomach quickened at his expression.
His blue eyes were dark and unreadable as she took a few cautious steps into the room. He didn't offer to move or speak, seeming to be waiting for her to start the conversation. His gaze explored her body leisurely before making it's way back up to lock with her own and she hoped that her breath hitching was not audible.
"I don't remember inviting you into my chamber," she channeled her best haughty tone, tilting her chin up defiantly despite the way her body began to coil with arousal.
David didn't respond but continued to study her like prey and she found herself at a loss for how to proceed. He'd always risen to her taunting and it was how she kept the upper hand in so many situations before. Her stomach flipped with excitement at the possibility that he'd learned her game and was besting her at it. It had been so long since she'd had a real challenge.
"You didn't," he replied evenly, his eyes dipping down to her chest before he took a deep breath and leaned back on his elbows. Regina bit her bottom lip in restraint as she appreciated the sight of his long legs spanning the edge of the bed with his boots still planted on the floor, bulky frame leaning back lazily and lust coloring his handsome face. His shirt was just fitted enough to tease his thick chest and muscled torso that made a vee down to the considerable bulge in his jeans. Exceptionally well built.
Her body was slowly turning into a puddle at the combination of his dangerous expression and the cocky positioning of his toned body, but she was determined. "What makes you think you can just make yourself at home in my bed?" she asked with a voice that wavered despite her effort to keep it firm.
"Come here and I'll show you," he arched a brow as his head tilted to the side, gaze traveling down over her hips and legs. She felt like she was naked under his hungry stare and it propelled her forward before she made the conscious effort to move her feet.
"Awfully sure of yourself for a shepherd," she managed to narrow her eyes as a last effort to seem like she wasn't entirely caving and stepped almost between his gaping legs at the edge of the bed.
"You can climb onto my lap whenever you're done pretending like you don't want to, Regina," David advised arrogantly and remained leaning back on one elbow. His other hand lifted to slide over her outer thigh slowly and his gaze tilted to lock eyes with her once more. Smug bastard.
Regina clenched her jaw, feeling the tension in her abdomen sliver south to her clit at the touch of his hand. She looked down at his contact in desperate contemplation before feeling his fingers press into her thigh to grip it firmly, prompting her breath to catch in her throat. Her gaze met his to find sheer need had replaced the smugness in his expression and her knees buckled in response.
David was quick to react when he felt her tip forward, leaning up into a sitting position to grip her by her hips and assist her in her tumble down on-top of him. He smirked when he fell back and she came with him, his hands roaming up her thighs and over the small of her back as he looked up at her. "You done?"
"You're a bastard," She replied breathlessly as she straddled him and pressed her hips firmly to his, staring him down intensely as she slowly rolled forward.
"Are you done?" He asked again with a hint of impatience and a stifled grunt when she didn't answer him, his fingers pulling the silk of her blouse from her pants before traveling up the bare of her back.
"You're a fucking-" Regina gasped when his fingertips dipped down the back of her trousers and over the soft roundness of one cheek, "-jerk."
"Whenever you're finished," he murmured, his lips parted as he watched her face intently and let his hands tease her. It was just enough to spurn the burning in her belly but not quite enough to mean that he was initiating fucking her. His fingertips pressed into the skin of her left ass cheek and she growled when she saw the challenge in his eyes as he squeezed the flesh.
"Never finished-" she half mumbled, half moaned under her breath and pressed her hands against the bed when her body demanded to roll, glaring at the reaction he caused. He was testing her, not merely to assert his dominance but to prove himself equal and she had sorely missed this kind of challenge. Regina had always been able to manipulate reactions from most that would validate her pushing them away, but David persisted. He had weathered her moods and tantrums and arguments without tucking his tail. She'd even spent the afternoon with another man to deter him yet here he remained unwavering. Pushing her towards something that she craved but was scared of. Demanding but still giving her the choice.
"Stubborn," David murmured as both of his hands moved to her ass and pulled her core against the firm bulge in his pants. She whimpered under her breath and ground her hips against his firmness, watching his eyes flicker dark blue with lust and thinking for a second his resolve would crumble. He merely exhaled sharply after a long pause, his hands still not moving to undress her and she growled at his refusal to give in.
"What do you want for me?" She grit out, fingers crumpling the bed sheets under her hands on each side of his head.
"I want you," he replied honestly, "Now show me you're mine."
"Fuck you-" She breathed out in a raspy tone, feeling her lace beginning to cling to the slickness gathering between her thighs.
"Tell me," he urged, his grip moving her in a slow upwards motion to grind against his cock. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"You know what I want-" The words escaped her in a desperate whimper and her head fell forward as her hips bucked involuntarily, her forehead brushing the side of his face. "Goddamnit David, just fuck me," she growled against his jawline and immediately felt her body being flipped.
Regina let out a moan at the way he handled her that had her on her back in a mere second, his large frame pinning her down and piercing gaze speaking of his intent to devour her. His hands slid to her hips and jerked them up against his own as he rolled against her, pressing his hardness against her core to let her know how aroused she'd made him. She moaned and let her head fall back as her hands clawed up his back, fingers grasping at his shirt and pulling it up in an impatient manner.
David smirked at her when he let her hips fall back down to the bed and lifted onto his knees, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it behind him. She cursed under her breath at the way his abs and arm muscles rippled with the movement and let her legs spread open wider. Her head fell back on the bed and she let out an embarrassing noise when he pulled her blouse up her torso and began kissing his way back up her body. Her hips moved on their own accord, pushing up against him for friction as he worked to find bare skin with his lips.
"Kiss me," She demanded as she threaded fingers through his hair and tugged his face back up to hers. She saw a hint of his smirk before their lips crashed and she moaned into his mouth when their tongues brushed within seconds. Her pride disintegrated at the way he rolled his body into hers and his hands tugged at her blouse to try to find the buttons, prompting her to flick her wrist and rid them of their clothing with a growl.
"Mmm, like I said, impatient," David groaned into her mouth and kissed her hungrily as his hands explored her now bare skin and his hard erection rubbed against her belly. She whimpered and slipped one of her legs to the outside of his, pushing her core up against his thigh in a desperate search for friction. He chuckled into her mouth when she struggled to make contact and brought his thigh firmly against her in response, ripping a throaty moan when she successfully rolled her hips and ground her wet sex into his skin.
"For someone you didn't invite into your bed chamber you sure are soaked for me right now."
"Shut up," Regina gasped breathily, nails digging into his sides as she curled her hips and mewled when her lips spread and arousal slickened his leg.
"Dripping-" he groaned as he kissed over her jaw to find her neck once more, "-you're going to feel so good."
"I'm going to cum on your leg and leave you going to bed hard if you don't quit teasing me-" she threatened and pressed her hand against this chest to make him rise up slightly, watching the way his cock jumped as she made a show of moving her leg back to the outside of his and spreading open for him.
"You're something else-" David groaned when his eyes traveled down, moving his hands to her knees and parting her legs further to see how she glistened. She moaned out loud at the way he simply looked at her aching sex and reached up to grab at his ribcage, pulling him back down to her greedily. The length of his cock slipped through her lips with the movement, spreading her arousal over him and he lifted his head to look at her when he groaned at the feeling.
"God-David-just...do it," she demanded but knew her tone and expression were pleading as her grip tightened and she looked up at him. His eyes flickered briefly with that familiar warmth, effectively shedding her of any pride she had left. "Inside me, now," she rasped against his lips that hovered over her own, her hands finding his waist and pulling him tighter between her legs.
"Gods," David pressed his lips to her neck as he reached down between them and gripped his cock, positioning it against her. The noise that escaped her sounded foreign to her ears when he pushed his length inside of her, stretching her in a way that had her submitting completely. "You feel amazing," he murmured near her ear where he kept his lips pressed as he sank further, forcing her to take his size but at a slow enough pace that the pain was pleasurable.
"Fuck," she hissed as she accommodated his considerable hardness, her thighs spreading open wider at the welcomed intrusion, "God, Charming," she mumbled again, whimpering as her walls clenched and then stretched, her fingers grasping at his back as she curled her hips to meet his. His expression was tight and she exhaled sharply at the strength of his shoulders while he hovered over her, hands pressed into the mattress above her head and sculpted chest lingering over her face. She lifted her head to nip at his peck muscle and he groaned when the shift of her body made his cock sink deeper.
"You are so, so wet," David marveled, his voice husky as he pulled his hips back an inch before pushing back into her slowly, "and warm," his hips retreated just a little further the next tine before sheathing himself once more, "and open for me."
"You did this," Regina moaned and dug her nails into his lower back, pulling and curling herself up against him impatiently, "Now take me."
"Mmmm," he let out a low growl and leaned to kiss her as he began thrusting his hips in an upward motion and gradually increased the pace, "Gorgeous," he murmured and reached his left hand down, cupping her breast and palming it as he rocked into her.
"Ohhh, mmmmph-" she let her eyes shut as she lost herself in the pleasure when his index and middle finger caught her nipple between them, squeezing it as he massaged his hand over her breast. He soon worked them into a faster rhythm and she knew she would not last with how thoroughly he was handling her body. Arousal dripped from her now, allowing her to take his full length with ease as she pushed her heels into the bed and pressed her hips up to meet his thrusts. "Harder!"
"Let me feel you cum on me, Regina," he moved his lips near her ear as he granted her request. His hand slipped from her breast to her lower back, pulling her hips up closer to his as his other hand held him up over her and he began to rock into her harder and faster and deeper. The way he tilted her body had her head spinning and she found herself gasping with each thrust of his cock, her hands wrapping up his back to hold tightly as he found the angle that made her begin to spiral.
"I'm-oh-I'm going-to-yes just like that-" she babbled when her stomach tightened and her legs tensed and her nails dug into his back. Fire burned deep in her belly and she clung against him as the head of his cock hit the spot that had her making noises she didn't know herself capable of. He was so deeply inside of her that she was sure she had never been fucked so thoroughly and her mind suddenly went blank, erased by blinding pleasure that flooded her with the next rut of his hips.
"Mmmm-fuck-god-fu-Dav-" She cried out half spoken words before her orgasm exploded, beginning it's assault of her body and setting her nerve endings on fire. If she uttered any sound following her own ears were not aware of it as the pleasure caused her body to hips to buck violently under his. Her senses only returned when he groaned into her neck and she heard the erotic sound of her clenching wet sex protesting his continuous thrusts.
"Goddamnit, David," she moaned and ran her right hand up into his hair, pulling his mouth to hers roughly. She felt his lips curl into a smirk as he kissed her soundly, his hips slowing momentarily to give her time to recover.
"Can you-?" he murmured, giving her another unintentional glimpse at his thoughtfulness to ask if she could take more while he was still so incredibly hard inside of her.
"More," she nodded with a grin against his mouth before bringing her hand to his shoulder and nudging to get him to roll over. He groaned as he wrapped one arm around her waist and the other over her ass to keep himself inside of her as he rolled onto his back.
Regina let out a moan as she sank onto his length in the new position, pressing her hands against his chest and smirking at him breathlessly. Her legs folded against his sides as she sat down on him fully, feeling her own wetness pooling between them and ripping a moan from her before she'd even begun moving. His torso was wide and strong under her thighs and his shoulders provided the perfect place to dig her grip as she began to rock forward.
"Mine-" David muttered as he watched her and she felt his hands grab her ass possessively, strong arms aiding her as she rocked with thigh muscles that still trembled from her previous orgasm. "-and no one will take you from me as long as I have a say."
"Fuck-" Regina choked on a moan at the statement, one hand pressed against his chest as she leaned down and ran the other through his hair while she rocked with their chests brushing. "I'm yours."
"Mine," he repeated, his jaw muscles clenching and showing his dwindling control. His fingertips dug into the flesh of her ass, spreading her apart and pulling a whimper from her as she rode him harder.
"Yours, fuck-" she exhaled sharply and moaned, eyes briefly closing before opening to find his piercing blue gaze once more. "God-I never thought-" she gasped with the next rock of her hips, head dipping to hang between her shoulders when the feeling took her ability to speak. She didn't have to finish the sentence because she knew he understood her meaning. They were still wrapping their heads around this reality and it struck during moments when she found herself riding him into a mattress, their connection feeling so passionate and natural and just fucking right.
"Mmmm, I know," he murmured near her ear as he pulled her body to his tightly, seeming to sense that she needed his strength to take over. Her tired thigh muscles thanked him when he gripped her, keeping himself deeply rooted inside of her as he pushed and pulled her hips in a back and forth motion against his strong frame. "Oh god, Regina."
Regina felt him filling her to the hilt, crying out as her forehead pressed against his and her body tensed. Her back dipped as her walls gripped him tightly and she shuddered once more, rocking and jerking and writhing on his cock. She heard him let out string of expletives but it barely registered as she clenched and her orgasm flooded his cock with a strong gush.
"Mmmm you are-" David's gruff, awe-filled voice brought her back to reality and she panted, eyes still closed and faced pressed against his neck. She felt the mixture of their cum seeping from where they were joined and she let out a sharp exhale into his skin, feeling his own chest rumble with a quiet chuckle at the sheer bliss she was sure they both felt.
"Yours," She whispered quietly, lips brushing over his ear gently in forfeit.
"Mine."