Summary: Robin, Regina and Marian finally come together. Literally. The effects go way beyond the mansion, attracting the attention of others.
Warning: This chapter contains an adult scene which some may find offensive. If so I suggest you skip and wait for the next one…
Mifflin Street
The moment he closed the front door and turned, Marian was on him!
Stepping right in front of him, she pressed herself into him, sliding both hands into his hair and pulling his face down to meet hers. "If you seriously imagine that peck on the cheek outside, was a fitting way to say goodnight to me, you've got another think coming, Locksley!" Without warning, she pressed her lips hard against his. Something she'd been wanting to do to him all evening! As her lips pressed in, she forced his mouth open, and he felt the delicate slither of a tongue pass his lips, driving in to meet his own, swirling around it. The effect was instant, as was the stiffness she now felt pressed against her stomach! Although momentarily taken aback by the onslaught, he quickly responded, wrapping his arms firmly around her back, pulling her in even tighter, and plundering her mouth in return, bringing out a satisfying groan from his ex-wife, as he pressed his right thigh firmly between hers. It was then he heard a voice over her shoulder.
"At least give him a chance to take his coat off, dear!"
He looked up to see Regina eyeing them curiously, making him suddenly feel guilty. This is her wife for god's sake! He pulled back, releasing her. "Sorry! I, erm, got a bit carried away…" he babbled, as Marian merely looked back at Regina, with a sly grin.
"Did you?" she stepped closer. "From what I just saw, she launched a rather savage attack on you, not the other way around! Can't say I blame you, mind! She is rather irresistible, after all. I should know!" As the queen stepped closer, Marian turned to face her, not looking in the least bit guilty.
"You know me well, my love," breathed the taller brunette, taking her hands in her own, pulling her closer, before sliding her hands into her hair, as she had with Robin moments ago, to deliver an equally passionate kiss. The last time Robin saw them do that, when he'd first returned, he'd felt revolted. Rejected. As though they'd done it to flaunt their happy ending in his face! But now? Seeing the two women lip-locked in their passionate embrace had a very different effect this time, and he was more than conscious of the growing bulge in his trousers! Pressed tightly together, hip to hip, arms tightly around each other, they seemed to fit together perfectly. The perfect match.
As they finally separated, Regina saw the impressive tenting in his suit trousers, and the hungry expression. The next minute was a blur, as Regina pulled him in for their own embrace and kiss, wickedly sliding her hands over his obvious erection, before whispering in his ear, "I think we'll forgo coffee, don't you?"
Seconds later, Regina apparated all three of them into the master bedroom. It took a moment to orientate himself in the recently refurbished room, but before he could say anything, Marian gave him an evil look of her own, gently pushing him backwards, towards the single, upholstered armchair. "You take a seat over here. We just need a moment…to change."
He couldn't speak. This was really happening? Unless the pair of them were unbelievably cruel, he was about to have sex with them! They wanted to have sex, with him, the luckiest bastard in the entire world! He croaked something indecipherable, as Regina gave him a mischievous smirk, whispering. "Just stay there," in that husky tone, leading her wife by the hand into their little en-suite bathroom.
However, her calm, sultry manner was just an act, hiding her nervousness as, the moment Marian closed the door behind them, she whispered, in a frightened voice. "Are you really sure about this?"
Marian, equally nervous, stepped in front of her, dropping a light peck on her lips. "Scared, just like you!" she whispered back. "But am I sure about having sex with my wife, and the man we love? Quite sure, but I'm still nervous as hell! I need to freshen up…"
Unbeknown to them, as he sat outside, equally pensive, Robin heard a single beep from his phone. Pulling it out to turn it off, he quickly read a message from Mulan, telling him Roland was now asleep in Pip's room and they'll see him in a morning. As he drafted a reply and sent a quick thanks, he heard little noises coming from the bathroom. Were they having second thoughts? Had they changed their minds? He was so tempted to use his new magic to see what was happening behind the door, but he stopped himself, knowing it would be indecent, an invasion of their privacy. He just had to wait, crossing his legs and trying to think of something else. Anything to reduce his raging hard-on.
A few minutes later, the door slowly opened and Marian appeared, followed by Regina. They stood, still in those fabulous dresses, side-by-side at the opposite side of the bed from him, clearly nervous themselves. "Ladies, whilst this is lovely - if you're having second thoughts about-"
"Just - just don't say another word, thief!" Regina arched a brow. "You stay right there, like a good boy. Marian, would you mind?" she turned her back to her wife. The taller woman carefully unclipped something at the top of the corset-like dress, before slowly gliding the zip carefully down to gradually reveal the queen's bare back, in all its glory. God, how he wanted to run his hands down her! She raised her arms in the air, as Marian brought her hands around her sides, easing the rest of the fabric down to the floor. Obscured by Marian herself, he could tell she was now topless, one side of her pert breasts just appearing. Hell! The taller woman then seemed to cup them from behind, causing a small giggle from the queen, who threw her head back and to the side to meet Marian's lips with her own, a contented groan coming from both. Gods, this is torture!
As her dress pooled on the floor, both women slowly turned, with a now completely naked Regina, her thong apparently gone, standing behind her wife, who faced Robin. He felt his own breathing grow heavier, as a hidden Regina apparently started undoing numerous buttons. Marian, her own arms now in the air, stared intensely back, gauging his reaction. He had his legs crossed and, judging from the hungry stare and flushed cheeks, she knew why. As the dark blue silk now fell to the floor close, to the other dress, his ex-wife's extraordinary body was revealed to him. The first time he'd seen it in decades, apart from in his dreams, and since Roland was a baby. It was just perfect. They were perfect.Like Regina, she now no longer seemed to be wearing any underwear, apart from a bra, which fell, unclipped from behind.
He stopped breathing, his mouth agape. He so desperately wanted to jump over to them and take either of them, both of them, where they stood. But he knew he had to wait for them to make the first move. But god, this was getting painful!
Marian turned silently, facing her wife. Both now completely naked, she pulled her body against her own, as she fastened her lips to the queen's once again, her hungry tongue plunging in as she savaged her mouth lustfully, earning groans from both of them, which just made his cock harden even more. Marian brought her hands around Regina's ass, lifting her up, as the shorter woman's legs wrapped around her waist, holding her close. Carrying her, Marian walked a few steps to the end of their bed, before carefully laying her down length ways. They both briefly looked over to him, seeing him sitting there, flushed and clearly aroused, desperate to join them. Giving him a satisfied smirk, Regina silently mouthed something to the other woman, who now carefully climbed onto the sheets on all fours. Positioning herself above her lover, she gently parted the queen's thighs, lowering herself full-length, between them. As hips met hips, and breasts settled softly onto breasts, Marian looked down on the goddess staring back, her height difference suiting them perfectly. Unknown to Robin, this had become their favourite position, before any lovemaking started. When each could gaze admiringly at the beauty that was her wife.
Robin watched their interaction with feelings of lust and frankly, envy. Desperate to free his swollen member and take himself in hand, he resisted, silently watching events unfold. These two gorgeous women, his former lovers, had clearly done this with each other many times before, and he couldn't help but notice Regina's face relax the moment she forgot about him and focused on her.
They kissed yet again. This time slow, and clearly rather sloppy, judging by the noises they were making, and much needed. Regina raised her legs, wrapping them around the back of the other woman's calves, encouraging Marian to thrust herself in, as though she had her very own cock. As she ground her pubic bone hard against Regina's, she gasped, revelling in the intense feeling. It was then Robin saw that look between them. Love. Pure love. Their sheer urge, their desperate need for one another was, for him, still hard to witness. Especially when their grinding grew faster and louder. They were absorbed, and he could be invisible for all they cared. He was the outsider. It was that, as much as the pain in his trousers, that made him finally stand to leave. He wouldn't go to the door to disturb them. He'd just apparate downstairs, collect his coat, and leave!
Regina was in her heaven, relishing in the feelings of Marian's warm, naked body sliding over her own, the feel of her soft skin, her lavender smell. The feel of her trimmed bush pushing down against her own, grinding, trying to get as much friction as possible between them. Opening her eyes, she again saw the lust-filled pair that captivated her so totally only nine short months ago. The eyes that bore into her very soul. Marian was increasing the pressure now, so, with her legs already wrapped around the back of her thighs, Regina cupped her bum cheeks tightly, trying to pull her in even closer. It was rare for either of them to gain their release this way, but it just felt so damn good! Tilting and turning her head, her lips latched onto the left breast jiggling just above her own, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could comfortably manage, sucking hard, just as Marian liked it, before dragging her teeth back and down across the dark-pink areola and nipple, earning an angry, satisfying hiss.
But it was as she opened her eyes, about to repeat, when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Robin now standing. In her lust-filled state, she'd completely forgotten he was there! For a moment, she thought he might be about to walk over, but seeing him now turn away, with his back to them, as he raised a hand, she realised what he was about to do!
"Stop! Where are you going?" Her outburst mad Marian freeze, turning her head to also face him. Like Regina, she'dforgotten he was there!
He turned back to face them, and the unusual view of Regina looking back at him from under a naked breast. Marian, now feeling embarrassed, moved to dismount.
"Leaving you to your privacy. I'm not required here. Enjoy your evening, ladies, I'll-"
"Wait! Just…just stop!" Regina felt guilty as hell, but she wasn't going to admit it. "I only asked you to sit and…wait. Not go."
"There's a big difference between being aroused, and being tortured, miladies. And I've always preferred the former, myself! So, if you'll excuse me…" however, the moment he finished speaking, he felt a warm burst of energy swirling around him. A second later, and he was standing almost entirely naked, save for a pair of boxers, hiding a softening erection, with a grinning former Evil Queen facing him, now getting up, beckoning him.
"I'm sorry Robin, we got somewhat distracted. Come here..." Then seeing his hesitation. "Please?"
He sighed. He hadn't been offended, just…disregarded. Ignored. However, the sight of his former wife, and his former girlfriend, now on their knees, entirely naked and beckoning him to them, was just too much to resist. He stepped awkwardly to the edge of the bed, as they also shuffled backwards and apart, giving him some space to kneel on the sheets between them. A moment later, all three were kneeling together, almost in a circle.
"You're overdressed!" said Marian, delighted to see himhardening again.
Another finger twirl by Regina, and the silk boxers were gone. "Not anymore!" she growled, as a now substantial erection sprang free. "Much better…" The three of them shuffled, almost comically, on their knees to the centre of the bed, self-consciously, before Robin opened his arms to them both. His cock twitched violently as he felt their naked bodies now start pressing against his chest and sides, all three accommodating the others. It felt like heaven when Regina's lips fastened onto his, her tongue wiping across his mouth. As he just started to respond in kind, her head suddenly pulled back, to be immediately replaced by Marian's, her own tongue now charging in. As she then pulled back, they tried all three of them kissing at the same time, although it was clumsy, awkward and a little messy.
"Just lie back…" Marian breathed, pulling back with a grin, waving for Regina to mount him.
"No," her queen replied, twitching. "You've waited a lot longer than I have! You first..." Robin didn't care who went first, he just desperately needed to have one, preferably both, of them! Sniggering, Marian lowered herself beside him, kissing him once again as her hand rapidly moved down over his stomach. He twisted, seizing her right breast in his hand, turning it to his mouth to suckle hard on the nipple. Delighted to hear the hiss, as Regina when she did it, he gorged on the nub, dragging his teeth over the swollen teat. Regina, now more turned on than ever, turned her attention to his lower half, her right hand now stroking the hard, swollen cock several times, before lowering her mouth over it. As the head slowly disappeared, she remembered the first time she'd done that. In her crypt four years ago, when she realised she was sleeping with a married man.
It was now Robin's turn to groan, loudly, into Marian's mouth as Regina sucked hard on him. Holy hell, if she keeps doing that, I'm never going to last! Fortunately, after a few more pumps, she released him, quickly turning to lie down against him. "Now you're ready! And I know she's ready for you." She exchanged a look with Marian. "Take her!"
A moment later her lips were pulled onto his, releasing shortly as he twisted to face Marian, about to pull her over onto him when she stopped him. "No, I want you on top!" she breathed, rolling over onto her back. He didn't argue, rising quickly, turning to kneel between her thighs. Remembering how much she used to love their foreplay in years gone by, he bent over to kiss her navel, starting to work lower. "No, my love, no, I can't wait anymore. I need you inside!" she looked up to her wife, who'd now slid down next to her. Regina silently nodded, kissing her lips as Robin moved forward, lining himself at her entrance before hesitating, almost looking for a final approval. From both of them.
"It's alright. I also want you inside her. She's waited a very long time for you, don't you think? Go ahead, you have my blessing to fuck our wife!"
The crude language only stiffened him further, as he slowly started to enter her, for the first time in nearly a decade. Judging by Marian's wet heat, she was definitely ready for him. He pushed deeper, carefully trying to avoid hurting her, feeling her tighten around him until he was finally buried fully inside her. Inside his former wife, his mind going back to the last time they'd done this. The feeling of her around his cock was blissful, and it was obvious from her expression she was feeling the same, as he pulled out almost entirely, to plunge in again, harder and faster, his pace increasing.
"Ooooh, my god Mar, you feel wonderful!" he groaned, in complete heaven. Regina's hand came around her cheek, turning her face to drive her tongue into her mouth inches away from Robin's face. As lips parted, Marian muttered something indecipherable, into her mouth. She looked puzzled, till Marian repeated herself.
"Sit…over…me!" she mumbled as she was being ploughed into the mattress. "Sit on me!"
Robin, in absolute ecstasy as he drove even harder, brought Marian's left knee up, angling himself to drive even deeper. And the unbelievable sight of Regina, his elegant queen, now rising from the bed to squat, lowering herself just over Marian's face, giving her enough space to breath as she held her buttocks, almost drove him over the edge! But he ground his teeth, desperately willing himself to hold back. At least until she'd reached her own peak. Seeing her raise her mouth to blatantly lick Regina, was almost the final straw. As she juddered at the feeling, he leaned up, capturing the queen's mouth.
That's when it all happened. Quickly, almost violently. Magic!
With Robin buried inside Marian, her own tongue just within Regina, and Regina's tongue tussling with his own, what started as a slight tingle inside suddenly turned into something else. He felt a sharp burst, a surge of electricity coursing through his body, driving through him, through his groin, and into Marian and seemingly back into his own mouth from Regina's tongue. Magic? The pulse seemed to last several seconds, driving through again and again. Its effect seemed to drive his balls into an uncontrollable pull, and within moments he felt himself climax hard, exploding within her. Marian screamed from below, the sound partly muffled by Regina's body, as her walls squeezed him tightly through her orgasm. Regina also gave an even louder yell, into his mouth, having apparently also peaked too. Three people orgasming together? At the same time? Impossible. But with magic, what is impossible?
As the jolt passed, Regina almost fell off Marian, collapsing onto her left side, panting. Robin briefly collapsed onto his wife's chest, equally shaken. Falling to her right so not to squash her. And Marian? She just lay there, exhausted and astonished.
"That was unbelievable! Un-be-fucking-lievable! I'm completely…" the words left her, unfinished, until. "I don't know what just happened then, but that was the…the…best…ever!" she gasped.
"I thought I felt magic," said Robin, his breath slowly recovering.
"Not just magic…" Regina wheezed, "Very powerful magic. The most powerful magic of all!"
Robin looked at her, puzzled. "Most powerful? But I thought you said the most powerful was-"
"True Love!" answered Marian. "Even I know that. We just felt true love?"
The convent – moments earlier
Unknown to the trio, the magical pulse that flew out of them was felt throughout the little town. Most felt it as a short burst of hot wind, like a hair dryer, that fired over them and passed on. To those of a magical disposition, or those who had experienced true love's kiss for themselves, they also saw the octarine light and felt its heat! Snow White definitely felt it, as she sat at home reading, waiting for Charming to return. Ruby and Dorothy felt it, as they lay in bed together. Henry, having been kissed awake by both his mothers in the past, felt it, as he sat in the Rabbit Hole with Grace. Most felt it, but few recognised it.
It was very different at the convent. As the magical wave passed through, Celia Sage, who had been staying there with her father, was the first to react. "Did you see that? Dad, what the hell?"
"Calm yourself, my love. Nothing bad, I assure you. In fact, quite the reverse!"
Opposite them sat Tinker Bell and Reul Ghorm, the Blue Fairy, sipping at their hot chocolates before retiring. The other four fairies in the room detected and felt it too. "So, it was True Love's kiss then?" asked Tink. "It kind of felt like it, but it seemed a bit too strong, so I wasn't sure…"
"It was. But between people with magic already, I believe." He and Blue exchanged knowing looks.
"Well that should narrow it down a bit. But who? Apart from us, there's only a few people around here with magic, and they're all married! Henry Mills? Grace Hatter? Maleficent?"
"Possible, but most unlikely. I met both the witch and the Author earlier today. It would need not one, but two powerful magicians to produce a strong wave like that."
"Merlin," said Blue, speaking for the first time. "Would you join me in a stroll outside? It's a clear night sky, and I could do with some fresh air…"
"You know, Reul, I was thinking the very same thing. Ladies, would you excuse us?"
"Did you just feel that?" asked Emma, as she was about to say goodnight to her father, as he collected his keys to leave.
"Feel what?" asked Killian.
"I felt it!" said an overtired Neal, who was being collected by his father after spending the day on the Jolly with his brother-in-law. "It was like a weird gold light and hot - like a hair dryer! What was it?" Emma had almost forgotten what Merlin had said about Neal having magic like hers, still to be unleashed.
"I felt it too," agreed David. Only Killian failed to sense it. "Magic?"
She looked at her husband. "How come you didn't?" Emma tried to figure it out, but Killian already had the answer.
"Figures. You and your brother have true love's magic from your parents, even if Neal's is still dormant. And Charming here was woken from a sleeping curse by your mother. Stands to reason. You can sense it, but I can't."
"So someone's crossed the town line?" asked David. "It felt something like Regina's, when she broke Henry's memories in the fishery! But a hell of a lot stronger..."
"Yeah, I thought of Regina when I felt it. Something about it was familiar. I'll give her a call!" She pulled her cell phone, but Killian placed a gentle hand on hers.
"Hang on there, love. Remember she's supposed to be out tonight with Marian and Robin? She may not appreciate it!" Killian was the only one to whom Marian let slip that she and her wife were on a date tonight.
"What do you mean? What do you know that I don't?"
"I would never betray a lady's confidence, Swan. I suggest you give her a call in the morning."
Back in Mifflin Street, the Locksley trio fell silent. Lying there with the two women he loved either side of him, resting their heads on his chest was, to Robin, just about as perfect as it could get. But Marian seemed puzzled. "I don't understand. You two have magic, but I felt that wave too, at the same time. Then we all peaked together? That's not normal, surely?"
Regina, snuggling tightly into him and placing a little kiss on his nipple, had a serene smile she couldn't hide. "What's normal when magic's involved? Do you remember when you proposed last Christmas?" Marian nodded. "You remember the warm wave you felt when we kissed? And the light, and I said it was true love's magic? Well we all felt it this time, didn't we? I can't be sure, but I think it means our true love includes Robin. I had a feeling it might, when we found out Roland has unreleased magic..." She pulled herself across him a little further, kissing the other woman's nose. "As for why we all peaked so quickly, and at the same time, well magic probably played a large part, but watching you two was more than arousing! I'm not complaining!"
She let her hand drift across Robin's stomach and down over his abdomen, delighted to find his erection had seemingly restored itself once more. Seeing him hitch at the warm sensation, Marian lowered her hand gently onto the same spot, feeling and interlocking their fingers as they held him. "Hmm, seems magic may also be helping your powers of recovery? Now, thief, it was hard enough watching you plough my wife mercilessly into our mattress. I think it's my turn, don't you?"
Marian snuggled his ear. "You heard her! My queen commands. Robin - do your worst!"
He turned his head, pretending to bite her nose. "Our queen, your majesties!" he groaned, his hands moving to Regina's sides, to a place he knew she was ticklish, causing a brief scream. As she arched, he quickly flipped her onto her back, mounting her in a moment. She found herself looking up into those magnetic blue eyes. "And a command I'm happy to obey!"
Meanwhile, outside the convent…
"You mean Polaris, the North Star?" Merlin pointed into the cloudless sky.
"Yes, the brightest one in the sky. You can also see Merak and Dubhe. Look, at eight o' clock from Polaris..."
"I see them. Ursa Major is one of the clearest constellations, after all." He started looking closer. "But hold on! Reul, What's that very bright star between Polaris and Dubhe? I don't recognise it, but the four seem to be almost in a straight line..."
"Very observant as always, Merlin!" she flattered him. "You don't recognise it, because it wasn't there yesterday. It's a new star, I believe. Came into being less than an hour ago!"
He gasped. "But if that's the case, you're saying the legend of the Golden Child is true? A birth?"
"I'm a fairy, of course I believe! But not a birth. Not yet, anyway. Perhaps a preparation for it? Legend says that five stars will align before the child is born. Born from, and of, magic. But the Golden Child will be a healer, not a saviour..."
"I suggest we keep this to ourselves for the moment. Best not to alarm people, after all!"
