He smiles at her and asks her to disentangle herself from him for a minute as he moves his body so his back rests on the cold stone wall of the tunnel. He then asks Regina to resume her original position straddling him, which she does with a faint blush on her cheeks. She has never felt so eager or so nervous in her entire life but she trusts this man completely. Even though facts contradict her choices, he is a thief, confessed to be doing thievery at this very ball, and yet, Regina knew that the only thing he would manage to steal this evening was her heart.
He fumbles a little bit with her skirts, helping her into position once more, they chuckle at the ridiculousness of the situation. His smile soothes Regina's soul, makes her heart skip a beat. He brings one hand to cup her cheek. Regina's gaze is diverted to his lips and they meet in a promising kiss. She holds back nothing, gives herself completely to him, body and soul through this simple kiss.
The exchange does not remain simple for a long time; soon Regina starts to feel the burning sensation on the pit of her stomach that makes her want to rub herself against him as much as she can. Robin's mouth is now hungry, she sighs against it, enjoying the intensity of his actions, urging him on. His mouth leaves hers to start a pepper kisses along her neck, he nips on the tender skin just behind her ear and Regina cannot help but moan and sway her hips against his.
He had adjusted their position in such a way she could feel his hard member in between her legs. The prospect in having anything like that near her had always been a dreadful one in Regina's experience. But at this moment she felt her sex so impossibly wet and slick, her body told her it did not want anything but Robin's throbbing sex inside her.
One of his hands tangles and caresses at the back of her neck as he sucks on a sensitive spot on Regina's neck, which makes her see stars. His other hand wonders about her back, caressing her through the fabric of her dress - which Regina felt like getting rid of with every passing second.
The wondering hand soon enough found the hem of her dress as his mouth continued to paint red on Regina's neck. She could feel the pads of his fingers on the bare flesh of her thigh; the touch was light but absolutely maddening. Regina finds herself shivering at the sensation and letting escape a ragged breath that drives his head from her neck so his now dark blue pools can meet her heated brown ones.
"Too much?" He asks in all earnest, his hand remains under her shirts but now only rests against her skin, not teasing anymore.
Regina needs a moment to find her voice, "No,-" she tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear looking down before she continues, "-it's wonderful" she smiles at him and he reciprocates, "I have never been very vocal when-" she manages to blush even more, "I apologize"
"Regina,-" he says lifting her chin with one finger, "-you sound heavenly." She traps her bottom lip between her teeth in embarrassment, "Never apologize for your pleasure, it's music to my ears." he brings his hidden hand up her thigh and squeezes the flesh which draws a half surprised involuntary moan from Regina, "Stunning" he completes and kisses her again.
As they continue to exchange passionate kisses, nipping, sucking, tasting, Robin's hand explores her hidden flesh, runs up and down her bare legs. She decides to do a little exploring herself and brings her hands from his neck, running them down his strong chest and further to his stomach. His torso is taut and muscular beneath her fingers and Regina cannot help but wonder how it looks like and even how it would feel like against her tongue.
Robin's fingers find the edge of her undergarments and Regina opens her eyes. He starts to fiddle with the fabric, running only the pads of his fingers about it. He breaks the kiss and bites tenderly at her bottom lip and asks, "Is this alright?" his skims two fingers about her undergarments again, he runs them by a particular spot that makes Regina feel as if fireworks are exploding there, makes her twist her hips against his fingers.
"Don't stop" she manages and closes her eyes again when he starts to pressure that same spot again.
She cannot recognize the noises that are coming out of her mouth but cannot hold them back. His two fingers work wonders on her, make her dizzy beyond belief, beyond anything she ever felt before. Regina had felt wonderful whilst using her magic, powerful and safe, but this is beyond, this is so much better than having powers cursing through her fingertips.
His mouth travels down, he kisses the swell of her breasts that are exposed by her tight corseted gown. Soon his other hand untangles from her hair and comes to rest on her hip just as he is able to unbutton the underthings covering her most intimate parts, parts which ached, ached for him, for his passionate and loving touch.
He runs one finger about her sex, making Regina shiver, she grinds against his finger, trying to find some release.
"Ah Regina," he groans against her breast, "You are so wet, you're driving me crazy-" his finger swipes by her again, licking his way up her throat as he does, Regina whines a moan.
He finds that spot again, but now the flesh is wet and bare against the pad of his thumb. He pressures and rubs the delicate skin over and over again and Regina is pretty sure she has lost her ability to breathe. Her mouth hangs opened, her eyes squeezed shut as with every movement Robin makes a new wave of pleasure wash over her body. Both her own hands grip at his shoulders, trying to find balance of any kind. Her head is so light by this point, she thinks she might faint as he picks up the pace, his groaning mingling with her incessant cries and moans. She cannot manage to get a single coherent word out of her mouth, not even a 'more' or 'yes' or 'faster', which she felt so much like communicating but could not even draw in a steady breath for an attempt at them.
She registers his other hand starts to move and finds its way beneath her skirt as well to join its pair. Regina does not understand why, but all too soon she feels one of his fingers teasing at her entrance. That was a region of her body she had never wanted invaded - she had felt violated and used when the King would burry himself unceremoniously inside her – but Regina could not help but grind herself against his playful finger.
He bites her earlobe and Regina takes in a breath in between clenched teeth, his fingers circles her entrance as the ones in the other hand continue to drive her half-insane with bliss. He swipes his tongue along the line behind her ear sending shivers all over her body and whispers, a low request, "May I?" she can feel his hot breath against her skin, his questioning finger just outside her slick entrance.
Regina is not certain she can manage to respond, she takes a huge intake of air and then swallows, managing to open her eyes for the first time in a while. She sees he is biting his lower lip, "God yes!" she then takes him by surprise by taking his face with both her hands and kissing the man hard of the lips.
His single finger slides inside her as they deepen the kiss, Regina savored every single ounce of his sweetness, never wanting this moment to ever end. In and out his finger goes inside Regina, testing her slickness, he curves it in a way that makes Regina bite hard of his lower lip. One finger suddenly becomes two and Robin starts pumping them in earnest, groaning against her neck. By this point, the kiss had broken and Robin has rested his forehead on Regina's neck, giving his full attention to her lower body.
Regina's insides were being set on fire, his fingers work her up to a point where Regina cannot feel her legs, or the tips of her fingers – even though they are fisting at his hair. She cries out again and again, manages to gasp out his name and she can feel his lips curve into a smile on the skin of her neck.
Suddenly the buildup is too much, the pleasure is absurdly overwhelming, Regina thinks she cannot possibly live through what is coming her way. A mixture of fear and lust invade her veins, her noises become louder and she feels herself clench, clench tightly on Robin's skillful fingers.
Everything inside her is in flames; she feels her sex tightened like a knot pulled just too tight and suddenly, gloriously falls. Release like nothing she had ever experienced; as if she is flying high, the sensation must have only lasted seconds but Regina could honestly say those were the best ones of her life.
At this moment, it was absurdly clear she would easily give up all her power, the one that came with being Queen and also the one that Rumple had taught her, for this. For him, for his tender and passionate touch, for the way he looked at her, not only now but when they met, when she cried, when he saw her darkness. She opened her eyes to meet his, his deep blue depths hold so much feeling, with so many words that were left unsaid but that actions had conveyed. His stare burns through her soul, he opens up a smile that fills her heart with hope and Regina knows that even though all odds are against them, this would not be the last time this man would make her fly.