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Regina paced their bed chamber, fists clenched, muttering under her breath. David had ended up being called into a meeting involving military affairs and had left the castle grounds without so much as telling her. She was angry, she wanted answers. Granny had ended up telling her about the maid that had been suggestive with David the night before, saying she nearly walked in on it and had only seen them standing close before her husband had walked away. The old wolf swore the King would never do such a thing and had refused the maid, but insecurity still ate away at Regina.
If nothing happened then why didn't he tell her about the maid? If Granny was so sure that David had no interest in the other woman then why did she send her to work downstairs in the servant quarters only? Jealousy roared inside of her at the thought of him with another woman, at the thought of another woman even touching him. Hell, even looking at him twice. She wanted to throttle her, to make the girl pay for her poor judgement. But then again, what if he enjoyed the attention?
Her eyes narrowed in irritation, rubbing her arms as she paced at the chill in the air. She brought a hand up towards the fireplace, shooting a ball of fire towards it and reigniting the logs that had burned out. It was a release to use some magic, to get a little of that pent up frustration out. Controlling her temper was never a strength of hers and she knew it, she was wired like her mother. Act first and apologize later, and that magic felt good.
She swung open David's armoire with a flick of her wrist, glancing towards the door before sending his suit jackets flying across the room, landing on the floor in various place. It was satisfying, knowing how vain he was about his appearance. Wonder if the maids would still find him so dashing in a wrinkled tailcoat? She smirked to herself, giving into that spiteful nature that had rested dormant inside of her for months.
"What in the hell?" David frowned, drawing her attention from her task as she looked up to see him shutting their bedroom door, "What's gotten into you?"
"What do you think?" She ceased her magic, crossing her arms over her nightgown as she turned to glare across the room at him. It was time, she had been waiting for this for hours.
He shook his head, walking towards her slowly, "Just tell me why you're upset, Regina."
"Maybe because you're being propositioned by women in this household and didn't even tell me about it!" Regina raised her voice, startling him with her anger. He hadn't seen her so hopping mad before. Sure, he'd gotten glimpses of her temper, but she'd never let it out on him full force.
"Now hold on," He frowned, reaching out for her arm that she instantly hissed and jerked away, taking a step back from him, "I didn't tell you because nothing happened, she's just a silly girl and Granny reassigned her downstairs so we no longer have to see her. Problem solved. I didn't want to upset you."
"If nothing happened why would I be upset when you told me?" She retorted, tilting her head to the side in irritation. He hadn't done anything to deserve her doubts, but the fact he hadn't told her had messed with her mind all day, pushing her to this point of petty paranoia.
"Oh, come on, you're being childish," He muttered, running a hand through his hair, "I only want you, Regina. I swear."
"Childish?" She gaped at him now, her neck flushed with anger, "So you never had anything to do with this girl? Never wanted her in that way?"
He hesitated for a moment, biting down on his bottom lip as memories of the night a few years ago when he'd let the maid suck him off. His guilt must have been written across his face because his young wife was practically levitating with anger when he flicked his gaze back up at her, "There uh...was this one time."
"What happened?" She grit out between her teeth, feeling her stomach sink. Maybe she wasn't as far fetched as she thought, maybe her women's intuition was simply telling her to ask some questions...and apparently she needed to, "David?!" She snapped when he looked at her like he'd been backed into a corner.
"There was this one time a few years ago I...we...I was drunk and she..." He stumbled on his words, staring down towards his boots and refusing to meet her gaze, "I let her pleasure me..that was it, I never had sex with her...So the other night after our argument, I guess she'd overheard, so she asked if I wanted her to...you know...and I said no, that I as married," He let out a breath, looking up at her then.
"I'm going to kill her," Regina raged, storming towards their chamber door when he stepped in front of her and caught her in his arms, "Let me go!"
"Regina, it's not worth it," He grabbed her forearms, looking down at her seriously, "I want nothing to do with her, you stubborn woman. Listen to me!"
"And I want to teach her not to mess with married men!" She snapped, looking up at him defiantly, tension radiating between their bodies that were only a few inches apart now. He was staring down at her with a heat in his eyes that was not there a few moments ago, one that made a fire ignite in her belly and distracted her from the whore in her basement for a moment.
"You're sexy when you're jealous," He said with a husky voice, keeping his large hands firmly wrapped around her upper arms as his gaze traveled down her neck and to the swell of her breasts under the thin fabric of her nightgown. He smirked when he saw her nipples hard, his gaze flicking back up at her eyes that were full of both anger and arousal.
"I'm not jealous," She denied quickly, her jaw tensing as he began to walk her backwards until her back pressed against the cold stone wall of their bedroom, "If you want some plain looking peasant who scrubs floors then you can have her, be my guest," She smiled fakely up at him, holding onto her anger stubbornly. It wasn't her true nature to talk condescendingly about someone or their occupation, which only proved to him that she was trying to hold up her end of the fight.
"So if I were to leave here and go to her now you'd do nothing?" David asked with a hint of a smirk, running his hands up her shoulders and down her chest slowly to cup her breasts, thumbs slowly toying with her nipples through the gown.
"I'd set you both on fire," Regina replied truthfully, her breath hitching when he teased her as she gazed up at him with a heated but serious expression. The look in her eyes made his cock twitch; it was possessive and hot tempered and horny. The fact that his sweet, soft hearted wife could turn into such a fiery little thing at the idea of him with another woman made him love her even more. Made him want her even more.
"Good, because the thought of you with another man," David ran his hands down her waist and over her bottom, gripping it roughly and picking her up against the wall in a sudden movement, "It would make me go crazy," He leaned in and nipped at her neck, hearing her whimper and leaving a mark as he rucked up her nightgown.
"Don't ever keep something like that from me again," She warned him in a firm tone as her hands came to grip the lapels of his jacket, pushing it from his shoulder anxiously as he made her gown bunch around her waist. "Mmm, did you hear me?" She gasped but tried to remain firm when he slipped a hand between her legs and probed her wetness with two of his fingers.
"I promise," He smirked as he held her up against the wall, feeling her hands come down to pull at the strings of his britches, "You're so wet for me Regina, how could I ever get bored of this?" He groaned, lifting his hand up to slip the tip of his finger into his mouth while she got him out of the confines of his pants.
Her face went red, her body flushed with heat at the image before her hands jerked the leather of his britches down in one motion. He groaned when his cock sprang to life, both of his hands coming under her thighs to hold her up against the wall as her own slipped down between her legs, gripping his shaft and positioning his tip against her folds. They both let out moans when he sheathed himself inside of her, holding her thighs up against his sides as he buried his face in her neck.
"David," She gasped out loud when he started to move, hands grasping at his bare back, feeling his girth so fully from the position. His lips were under her ear, his stubble scratching her neck deliciously, his cock stretching and filling her entirely. He held her up with ease but she wrapped her arms around his neck to get better leverage, beginning to curl her hips up to him as he thrust into her, adding to the friction.
"You're insane if you think I'd ever walk away from this," David groaned, lifting his head to watch her face as he thrusted harder, her body inching up the wall with the force, "You feel so perfect, I get hard just thinking about you. I want you all of the time, even when I'm sitting at the godddamn breakfast table with your father," He groaned, pressing his forehead to hers as he jerked his hips, driving himself deeply inside of her. His words came out breathless, his voice husky.
"Oh," She gasped, fingers finding his hair and threading through it as she curled her hips harder, faster, her stomach muscles burning from the constant activity as she found the rhythm that worked for her in this position. The tip of his cock began to touch something deep within her that made her choke on a moan suddenly, had him lifting his head to make sure she was alright before a grin spread across his face and he continued the angle, "Shutup," She barely got out before she cried out, head falling back against the wall and her mouth gaping when the head of his penis hit the spot with every thrust.
"I was wondering when I'd find that," He groaned to himself as he watched her, his jaw tense in an attempt to keep himself from filling her with cum. Her brows furrowed, lips parted like she was almost in pain as her nails dug into his shoulders, eyes screwed shut. She was practically yelping as he held her thighs, pushing them up towards her chest a little as he drove into her with more force, hitting the glorious button inside of her with precision.
He nearly came when she cried out, muscles clenching around his cock violently as her hips curled up from the wall towards him and he took the invitation to bury himself deeper, "Fuck, Regina," He groaned loudly as her hands flew to the back of his neck, pulling him tightly against her as her body writhed against his, hips undulating on his cock as she flooded him with arousal. Her body was trembling when it stopped convulsing, her arms tight around his neck and her face buried in his hair.
Her head lifted as he stilled almost completely, remaining hard inside of her, "Oh god," She whispered, a pink blush filling her cheeks when she glanced down between them, feeling her cum dripping from where they were joined, her body still throbbing from the intensity of the orgasm.
David merely smiled at the mess she'd made of both of them, finding her sudden embarrassment endearing as he leaned down to kiss her hungrily, "You're magnificent," He whispered, picking her up by her bottom as he carried her, towards the bed, cock throbbing inside of her with the friction.
"I'm so sensitive," She whispered, drawing her knees up towards her chest as he put her down and laid ontop of her, "It's almost too much," She whimpered with pursed lips, hips twitching underneath him as he remained still.
"I know, that's normal," He nodded, running his fingers over the side of her hair, "Let me know if you want me to stop."
Her breath was shaky as he slowly began to move again, not pulling out of her but grinding his already buried erection inside of her. She felt delirious from her first orgasm, her limbs weak in her attempt to grip the sheets beside of her, knees pressed against his ribs, "God, David," She moaned when he rolled his hips with more movement.
"You're so tight and wet," He whispered near her ear with a groan, brushing his lips over her earlobe and causing her to shiver. Her nipples pressed into his chest, the skin on skin friction winding her up tighter, the coiling feeling in her abdomen returning quickly thanks to her first orgasm, "I want to have you in every way, in every room of this castle," He rolled his hips and thrust into her more firmly, causing a whimper to escape her.
"Mmm-ah!" Her moan turned into a gasp, her hands running down his back to grip his bottom, nails digging into the flesh and pulling him deeper between her legs. He could feel her body starting to tense again, knew when he brought her over here that it would only take a few minutes before he had her reeling again. She cried out when he started to pump into her, one hand reaching above her so he could grip the headboard, the other hand wrapped underneath her, pressing her hips up to him.
"David, oh, I," She babbled, head falling back and mouth open as a string of words and noises left her, pulling him inside of her deeply with her grip of his ass as she keened, orgasm rippling through her and causing her entire body to tense violently. He groaned loudly at how hard she came, burying his face into her neck as he followed and spilled inside of her, cock buried to the hilt.
"Shit," He muttered when he slipped himself from her, realizing he'd finished inside of her, "I'm sorry darling."
"It's okay," She groaned, arm draped over her eyes as her chest still heaved and he chuckled at the sight of her, "Don't."
He smirked, falling down beside of her and pulling her into his arms, "Are you okay, my Queen?"
Regina laid against him, a lazy smile playing on her lips as he pulled the covers over them, neither one worried about the mess they'd created, "Was that normal, what happened to me against the wall?"
"Hm, yes," He smiled and wrapped his arms tighter around her, nuzzling his face in her hair, "And now I know where your spot is I can make you come like that all of the time."
She ducked her head at the blush on her cheeks, smiling into his neck when he chuckled at her reaction, "Do you think we created a child?" She asked, lifting her gaze back up slowly to see his head turned towards her. They'd been dancing around the topic for a while now and she wanted to see how he truly felt if they were faced with the reality of it.
"I don't know, how would you feel if we did?" He asked, reaching a hand out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. His eyes were unreadable so she decided to reply honestly.
"I would be happy," She troubled her bottom lip, eyes searching his own to feel out his own thoughts on it, "Very nervous, but if it happened I would welcome it. How would you feel?"
"I would be very happy, too," He gave her a smile that warmed her heart, the corners of his eyes crinkling slightly and his straight teeth coming into view. "Very nervous for your health, in fact I'd probably be a wreck for a few months until I knew for certain that both of you were healthy. But like you, I'd welcome a child of our own."
Regina let out a pent up breath, a gentle smile spreading across her face, "I didn't know how you felt..If you'd want to start all over again since Emma is nearly grown."
"I would love to have children with you, but I also want us to enjoy each other for a while," He nuzzled his face in her hair, "I want to have you all to myself, want you to be able to go riding and have fun, to make the most of your newfound freedom and your age."
She lifted herself up on her elbow beside of him, looking at him when he laid his head back against the pillows and smiled up at her curiously, "You're not like anyone I've ever met."
"I hope that's in a good way," He replied warmly, trailing his fingers over the curve of her shoulder and down her forearm. "You're unlike anyone I've ever known, as well...I love you, Regina," David admitted, watching her eyes widen just a bit when he met her gaze. Those beautiful brown depths glazed over with unshed tears, her throat working but making no sound.
"I love you," She whispered after a few moments, bottom lip trembling with emotion, "And it scares me. If I lost you..."
He studied her for a moment, his heart constricting with love at the pain in her eyes. It was a pain he understood, he had lost love just like she had and he knew what she was thinking, what she was feeling, the fear that came with opening yourself up to that again, "I know..but we don't know what our future holds. There's nothing we can do to control it, but I'd rather spend the unknown loving you than to push you away in fear of getting hurt again. Don't you agree?"
She felt a tear roll down her cheek as she pressed her lips together to suppress a sob. It was something she'd thought about for a while now, since she'd realized she was falling for him. Her love for Daniel had been easy and sudden and she'd never second guessed it, never held herself back from it. But with David it had taken time, they had gotten to know each other, had to deal with their own demons before they could be what each other needed. It had been tempting to shy away from him, to avoid the hurt that could come with letting him in, but she was so glad she hadn't, "I do."
"Come here, don't cry," He murmured, brushing her tear with his thumb before pulling her into his arms again, kissing her head, "I do love you so much. I promise you're safe with me and I'll never leave you willingly."
"Me too," She pressed her forehead to his, one of her tears falling on his cheek as she smiled weakly at him.
"We'd better get some sleep, my Queen," David ran his hands over her back soothingly as she laid on top of him, feeling her arms snuggle around his waist, "I'd imagine you have a long day of restaffing maids tomorrow," He smiled and saw her own lips turn up into a grin, both of them chuckling before he pressed his lips against hers in a sound, goodnight kiss.