Well...I got carried away again and this chapter ended up being twice as long as my usual chapter length...and it's only two scenes. So again, this is not the last chapter. Let me know what you think ;) xxx
"Ruth," Regina let out a pent up breath when her former mother-in-law answered the front door, "Thank you for calling - we had no idea, we -"
"It's alright dear, he's fine." The older woman reassured immediately as she stepped aside to let them in, pulling the younger brunette into a brief hug. She did the same with David as he stepped in before shutting the front door and turning to them. "He's in the den with Robert."
"Did he say why-" David bit down on his lip, glancing at Regina with an apologetic look. They both knew why Henry ran away but he wondered the extent of what his son had heard of the conversation. Knowing what Henry might've told his parents would help them determine what conversation they were about to walk into.
Regina saw him struggling with the guilt of it, reaching out to briefly touch his arm as she spoke up, "We have an idea but has he spoken to you or Robert at all?"
Ruth gave a slight shake of her head, her gaze shifting to their physical contact before looking back up at them. Regina withdrew her hand but she could tell from Ruth's expression that she had observed the gentle touch. "Not a lot, sweetheart. He said that he overheard an argument between you and Mary Margaret-" She raised an eyebrow at her son in slight disapproval, "And that he didn't want to be there but he didn't want to go to his mother's-"
It was David then that reached out, pressing a hand to Regina's back in a comforting manner, "Let's go talk to him, okay? All we can try to do is fix what we've done," He spoke directly to his ex-wife then and she nodded, swallowing at the lump in her throat as she looked up at him with trusting eyes. They had made this mess together and they would fix it together, making her heart ache at the feeling of having a partner again. David had always been her pillar of strength and having his reassurance again filled her with emotion.
"I'll go get Robert so the three of you can speak as a family," Ruth nodded and excused herself, going down the hall to the den to fetch her spouse.
David turned to Regina then, running his hands over her shoulders, "Like we discussed on the way here, we just need to be honest with him. No excuses. He'll realize as he gets older that we're only humans and we made a mistake. He may be mad for a while but we're going to get through this as a family..."
Regina searched his gaze, looking for even a hint of hesitation or dishonesty. Her brain was screaming at her to be careful, to guard herself and be prepared for when this didn't work out and he left again. She swallowed it down when she found nothing but love and loyalty in his gaze, nodding slowly, "Together."
They turned and followed the direction his mother went, seeing Ruth and Robert coming out of the den and head toward the kitchen. Robert gave a brief, supportive smile to Regina and put his hand on David's shoulder as they passed them in silence, all of them understanding that they could discuss this further after they talked to Henry.
"Henry," Regina gave a watery smile when he looked up from working on the craft ship that was sitting on the coffee table. He looked back a little sheepishly at her presence as they walked in before his eyes shifted to David and his expression became guarded. "You scared us to death," Regina murmured when she sat down and pulled the boy into a hug, not giving him much of an opportunity to deny her. She pushed his hair from his face as she pulled back, "What were you thinking?"
"I don't know," He mumbled as David sat down on the other side of him, reaching out to wrap his arm around the boy and pull him in. Henry frowned then, his upper body jerking away from his father and leaning more towards Regina.
Regina's lips parted in surprise as she witnessed Henry shrink from David, looking to David who appeared just as confused by it as she did. "Henry...talk to us, sweetheart."
"What are you doing here?" Henry frowned and looked up at his father, making David's heart sink in his chest. His son had never spoken to him or rejected his affection before and he realized how terrible Henry's recent phase of distancing himself from Regina must've been for her.
"When I woke up you were gone, Henry," David began gently, glancing at Regina who nodded reassuringly at him before looking back to their son between them, "I looked for you everywhere, I was so worried. Your mom and I both, you really scared us-"
"Why do you care?" Henry's brows furrowed as he asked his father the question before looking back down to where his hands were clasped on his lap, avoiding further eye contact.
"Because you're my son, I love you," David answered and swallowed hard, "Is this because you heard Mary Margaret and I fighting last night?"
Henry glanced at his mother then to see her reaction, as if he wanted to know whether or not she was aware. She nodded toward his father, silently prompting Henry to turn his head back to David to answer, "I heard her saying bad things about my Mom...that...that you cheated on her with Mom."
David bit down on his bottom lip, feeling his stomach do a flip. How could he of let their son become involved in this? What kind of father was he? "Do you know what that means, Henry?"
Their son's face flushed pink as he looked back at his Dad before his brows drew down in annoyance once more, "My friend Claire's dad cheated on her mom and she said it meant her dad was sleeping with someone else-"
Regina's eyes widened a little and she looked at David before Henry continued, "Have you been sleeping in the same bed as mom again?" He asked and Regina let out a pent up breath. As far as her son was concerned, the term sleeping together was still simply just that.
"I...yes, I have," David hesitated but answered truthfully, looking his son in the eyes. He watched the young boy process it and appear to grow even more frustrated by his inability to understand.
"But you said adults only sleep together when they love each other or they're married-" He glanced between them, looking to Regina as if he was trying to piece together the puzzle, "And you two aren't married anymore. You're married to Mary Margaret-" He looked back at his father accusingly.
"That's because I made a mistake-" David said, choosing his words carefully, "I am still in love with your mother and I want us to be a family again."
"But you left-" Henry argued with a frown, "You left our house and you and mom got a divorce."
"And I regret that decision very much. I'm sorry Henry-" He looked at him weakly.
Regina saw the defeat in David's expression, speaking up then to take the heat off of him, "I'm sorry, too, sweetheart. Your Dad and I messed up and we hurt you. But I want you to know you can trust us. We're going to tell you nothing but the truth from now on...And next time you get upset like this I want you to come to me."
"But I couldn't come home..." Henry looked at her then with a guilt-ridden expression, "I left you all alone to live with Dad and Mary Margaret. I thought you were just being mean and that's why Dad left." His shoulders sagged with regret and he looked down at his lap again. Regina's heart ached at the burden her young son carried. It was clear he felt remorse for how he'd acted towards her after finding out that his father wasn't as perfect as he thought and she hated that he was confronted with that reality so young.
"Henry you have nothing to apologize for," Regina's voice wavered and she reached out, pulling her into him again and kissing his head. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and he hugged her tightly, making a tear spill over her cheek. "I love you no matter what."
"Me too, Henry," David reached out and ran a hand over his son's shoulder.
"Why did you marry Mary Margaret if you still love Mom-" Henry's eyes shifted at him and David's heart ached at the broken trust he saw in his son's expression. He was young and struggling to wrap his head around a concept he couldn't understand yet. Before this David had been perfect in his eyes and he didn't know why his father said one thing but did another.
"Henry, this isn't just your father's fault. We both made mistakes and back then we didn't think we could stay married," Regina reassured, trying to explain it in a way he could understand, "But we have realized that we still love each other and we want the three of us to be a family again. How would you feel about that?"
Henry remained silent for a moment, looking at his mother before glancing toward David, "Would you live at our house again?"
"Yes, I want to come home," David nodded seriously, "Your Mom and I want to be together again. I've missed being there with both of you."
"And you won't be married to Mary Margaret anymore?" Henry asked. "Because I don't like her."
David heard the protective tone in Henry's voice and the way he leaned more towards Regina as he declared his distaste for Mary Margaret. He felt proud of his son for realizing that it wasn't just Regina to blame, but he knew he had a lot of work to do now that Henry's trust in him had been damaged.
"No, I've asked Mary Margaret for a divorce. I'm going to come home to you and your mom," David glanced between the both of them with promising eyes, "You two are my family and that's never going to change. I'm not going anywhere ever again. I know it's going to take some time for you both to believe that, but I'm going to do my best to prove myself."
Henry's bottom lip wavered a little as he looked up at his Dad before nodding once, diving into his torso and wrapping his arms around him. David's own eyes filled with tears as he quickly embraced his son with one arm, "I love you," He murmured to him, locking eyes with Regina as he held his son.
Regina's own tears came freely now and she saw David smile warmly at her, reaching out his hand to cup the side of her face. She leaned in and pressed her forehead to his, Henry still tucked into his hug between them. David smiled at their noses brushing and felt her wet tears on his skin, tilting his chin to kiss her softly.
"Ew!" Henry turned his head from David's chest at the sound of their kiss, making David and Regina laugh as they parted. Their son giggled then as he sat back up, glancing between the both of them with a hopeful expression. Regina felt a weight being lifted from her shoulders at the happiness of her son, thankful for how resilient children were emotionally.
"Does this mean we're going to have Thanksgiving here again? And Christmas together?" He glanced between the both of them as his excitement visibly grew. He'd seemed to have processed the difficult part of the conversation and had moved onto thinking of everything he'd missed while they'd been apart.
"We're going to be together for everything, just like before," David nodded before smiling mischievously, "Holidays, breakfast, dinner, even Saturday mornings when your mom makes us do chores before we can play."
"Mhm, you two didn't seriously think I was going to forget about chores, did you?" Regina joined in with a grin.
"We love her anyways, don't we?" David smirked above Henry's head at her, bringing his hand to rough up his son's hair playfully.
"You'd better," She laughed, reaching out to tickle Henry who started to giggle and squeak, "Because I love you," She emphasized each word with a grin as she eased on the tickling, pulling him into an embrace again and kissing his head once more. It had been so long since he'd been this warm with them and she was relieved to see her little boy's personality resurface.
"What's all this giggling I hear?" Robert's voice brought them all to attention, causing David to look up and chuckle at his parents who peered around the door. He knew they'd undoubtedly been eavesdropping on the conversation judging by their beaming smiles as they made their presence known.
"Grandpa! Grandma! Mom and Dad are going to sleep together again!" Henry proclaimed gleefully, making his parents eyes widen as his grandparents laughed out loud.
"He means that we're going to be sleeping in the same bed again-" Regina explained their son's understanding of the term, giving an embarrassed smile.
"Yeah, that too," David smirked and Regina flushed at his joke. Henry smiled brightly, oblivious to the meaning but happy to see his father teasing his mother in the playful way he used to.
Ruth shook her head, stifling a laugh as Robert guffawed loudly, "He's his father's son," She raised a brow at Regina and elbowed Robert to quit laughing before looking back to them with a warm smile, "That's wonderful news."
"It sure is," Robert agreed proudly with a nod, "We've missed our girl around here," He winked at Regina with fatherly warmth.
"I think this calls for a celebration," Ruth declared, glancing again to her husband.
"I happen to agree," Robert raised an eyebrow and tapped a finger on his chin, making a show of pretending to think, though he knew what his wife suggested, "Breakfast from the bakery?"
"Cinnamon rolls?!" Henry popped up from the couch with gusto, looking at all of them excitedly at the potential of a day spent together.
"Well what would a family day be without cinnamon rolls?" Ruth grinned, "David you get the board games from the closet, Regina and I will go make some drinks for everyone while Robert and Henry go to the bakery."
"Really?" Henry smiled brightly, "We don't have to go to work or school?" He looked back to his parents as if it were too good to be true. They typically only had these kinds of leisurely days at his grandparents around the holidays, before David and Regina's split. "It's not even Thanksgiving or Christmas!"
David shared a warm smile with Regina before answering his son, "I think we've got some time to make up for, don't you kid?"
Regina shivered in anticipation as she checked her lingerie in the mirror before closing her robe over it, tying the sash loosely. She'd used the time to slip into something while David was putting Henry to sleep and her stomach clenched already at the idea of what was about to happen. The entire day had seemed too good to be true and the fact that David was here, in their home, putting their son to bed like he had so many times before, was almost too much to process.
There had been a sense of urgency that the two of them had been forced to stifle all day. As much as she'd enjoyed the day spent together as a family, it was evident every time she and David had shared a glance that they were both anxious to be alone. There had been two years of pent up love and frustration and sexual tension lingering between them. Their brief encounters during their affair had only scratched the surface of what they truly needed.
They had been too stubborn and guarded, too many things still unresolved when they'd slept together before. Their sex during the separation had been heated and explosive, vain attempts at being close to one another again despite their circumstances working against it. It had been a physical act that allowed them to pretend for a moment and avoid the issues that came between them. A way to grasp at what they both wanted but weren't able to confess.
Now they had been through it all. They had parted ways and been angry over it. They had regretted giving up on their marriage and couldn't let go of it despite how they had tried. They had acknowledged their issues and resentments and made the conscious decision to return to one another. There was nothing that hadn't been said and no emotion that had not been expressed. There was nothing standing between them and the connection they had. It was just David and Regina tonight, for the first time in years.
Regina took a deep breath, deciding to step out and see the progress made in getting Henry to sleep. She smiled at the thought of how her son had been on cloud nine all day, babbling happily during their entire ride home. He had been extremely wound up and was likely still awake, probably talking his father's ear off. Knowing David he was probably talking just as much and not helping matters, the two of them always winding each other up before bed time. The thought made her smile again and she made her way to her bedroom door, reaching to open it and step out into the hall.
"David," She gasped quietly at him on the other side, his hand outstretched where he had begun to reach for the door. Their bodies were close as they'd both stepped forward, her to exit their room and him to enter it. He smiled briefly, his gaze taking in her appearance slowly and his light blue eyes turning a shade darker. "Is Henry-"
David didn't wait for her to finish the sentence. He couldn't. Not after seeing that she'd changed into her robe, the thought of what was under it making his cock stir immediately. His lips caught hers in a hungry kiss as his hands gripped her hips, pulling her up against him abruptly. She moaned into his mouth at his demanding hands, tilting her head to the side and deepening the kiss. Her hands were on him in an instant, running up his arms and into his hair, grabbing fistfuls as he fumbled behind him to shut and lock the door with one hand.
"Yes, he is," David responded against her lips, his voice low and throaty. His hands traveled over her hips, down her lower back and to her ass, gripping handfuls of her flesh before picking her up against him in one swift movement. "God, I never thought I'd get you alone," He growled as she wrapped her legs around his waist and he pulled her hips against his, tilting his head to look at her.
"Well now you do," Regina ran her hands up the back of his hair, gazing down at him with a seductive look. She reveled in the way his eyes darkened again as she scraped her nails over his scalp. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Fuck, Regina, the things you do to me," He groaned and walked the towards the bed, feeling the back of his legs come into contact with it and sitting down on the edge. "Do you have any idea how much I've thought about you? About having you like this?" David ran his hands over her thighs as he leaned up and stole another kiss from her, growling under his breath at his train of thought when he pulled back to look into her eyes, "About having you alone in our bed? With you on-top of me, legs wrapped around me," His hands traveled up her hips to her waist, fingertips brushing against her rib-cage to the roundness of her breasts.
"Show me," Regina looked him in the eyes as she reached down, pulling the sash open on her robe and letting it part. She watched his gaze feast on her, the animal inside of him showing itself as she gripped the robe and pulled it off her shoulders, letting it hang on her arms.
David moaned under his breath as he took in every inch of her upper half, letting his eyes close for a moment, "I was a fucking idiot to think I'd ever stop wanting you," He murmured, hands splaying over her back as he leaned in and began to pepper her neck with kisses. He dusted his lips over her shoulders and collarbone down to her breasts, making her shiver in response. "Such an idiot," He mumbled, seeing her nipples hard and poking through the sheer lace of her bra, realizing he'd never seen her wear it before. "This is new..." He glanced up at her with a hint of possessiveness, wondering for a moment if she'd bought it for Robin.
"Mm, it's the first time I've worn it-" She ran a hand through his hair, gripping the longer part on top and tilting his head back to make him face her. "I bought it before our last anniversary, before we had that fight-"
"You bought it for me," He groaned quietly, reveling in the knowledge.
"Black lace was always your favorite," Regina's hand gripped his hair tighter, leaning down to kiss him, their tongues brushing and eliciting moans from both of them.
"It still is-" He pulled back from the kiss after a few moments, wrapping his arms around her as he flipped them so that she was on her back and he was leaning over her, staring at her with a hungry expression. David pulled the robe down her arms so that she was free of it, leaving the silky material lying under her as he brought his lips down to her chest again, kissing over rounded tops of her breast.
"David.." Regina whimpered for more contact, running her hands over his back to his hips and pulling them closer to her own. She needed more of him, harder kisses and bolder touches. Her body was humming already from hours of anticipation and his teasing had her frustration growing.
"God you want it as much as I do," He muttered in realization at the way her hips squirmed against his, her body seeking the friction she desired. They were still both mainly clothed and she was already arching and mewling against him. He began to stiffen considerably against the fabric of his jeans when he leaned down, running his tongue over her nipple through the lace of her bra. Her back arched again and she pressed her chest up to him, offering herself up to be devoured.
He used the moment to reach under her and unclasp her bra, leaning up when he brought it down her arms and threw it to the side. Her nipples were pebbled and there were goosebumps on her skin but she merely smirked up at him, reaching between the to grasp at his shirt. David returned the grin, reaching behind his head and gripping his shirt, helping her get it over his head.
"God," Regina's voice was breathy when she saw his top half bare, drinking in the sight of his wide shoulders and thick chest. She had never found a man more attractive than she did David. He was expertly built, long and lean but strong and sturdy at the same time. She had missed seeing his frame looming over her, the feeling of his body pressing her into the mattress, feeling his muscles working and driving into her with his impressive endurance.
David grinned at her lustful gaze, always liking the way Regina never hid how attractive she found him. In the beginning of their relationship she had been someone shy and timid but once she'd become comfortable with their physical intimacy she found her bold streak. She wasn't afraid to stare at him or touch him suggestively or whisper dirty things to him. "I've missed you looking at me like that," He groaned and slid his palms over her thighs.
"David, please-" She moaned and let her head fall back against the bed, lifting her hips up to him and urging his hands to travel toward her core. She could tell he was distracted by watching her body move but she needed him to touch her. Her sex was aching, her stomach taut and abdominal muscles flexing on their own accord at how aroused she felt.
David saw the needy expression on her face and his dick throbbed, pressing against his pants in a way that made him want to take himself out and bury himself in her immediately, but he talked himself down. He wanted to take his time with her and please her. They were finally able to enjoy each other fully and he intended to make it last. He locked eyes with her as he reached down, brushing his thumb over her clit through her lace underwear.
Regina hissed and her hips jerked immediately as David's thumb teased her, feeling the rough lace and his finger creating delicious friction exactly where she needed it. Her lips parted and she choked on a moan when he pushed her lace to the side and dipped the same finger into her slit, his thumb coming in direct contact with her.
"God, Regina," David growled as he watched her eyes flutter, rubbing his thumb in slow circles over her swollen clit, "You're so wet for me already...You're going to feel so good when I fuck you-"
She moaned out loud at his words, her hands grasping fistfuls of the bedspread on each side of her hips, "More, David please-" Her legs spread wider and he cursed under his breath, hearing her growl of frustration when he lifted his hand from her sex and instead gripped the band of her underwear.
"Fucking hell," He mumbled when she pushed her legs together for him to get the wet lace down her thighs, seeing the slickness coating her sex when she drew her knees towards her chest for him to finish removing her underwear. He threw the garment behind him and she scooted herself higher up the bed to give him room, propping herself on her elbows with a coy smile.
He smirked at her in a way that made her stomach coil as he came onto the bed on all fours, pushing her legs apart and wrapping his arms around her thighs, "Oh, fuck-" She gasped quickly when he brought her legs over his shoulders and lowered his head between her thighs, running his tongue over her in a quick swipe.
David went to work immediately, flicking his tongue over her clit in expert strokes that he'd come to perfect during their time together. He knew exactly how to eat her, knew exactly what would make her choke on her words and her belly quiver and her thighs clench against his head. His fingertips dug into the flesh of her thighs as he held her sex to his mouth despite her squirming. He felt her hands come down, threading through his hair and her thighs spreading wider as her whimpers and moans became more urgent.
"Just like that, fuck, that feels so-" She began to ramble, gripping his hair as she moved her hips in time with his tongue strokes. She lifted her head to look down at him, head bobbing between her thighs and his tongue mixing with her wetness, making erotic sounds as he licked and sucked her. He picked up the pace, pressing his tongue slightly firmer with each stroke, causing her head to fall back against the bed and emit a moan so deep and guttural she was almost embarrassed. Almost.
"You taste so good," He murmured as he lapped her up, letting go of one leg as he brought his hand between her thighs, "So, so wet," he whispered to himself as he began to push two fingers inside of her with ease. She was clenching already, crying out when he pushed his fingers the rest of the way. "Oh god, baby, you're close, I can feel it-" He growled, beginning to work his move the fingers inside of her.
Regina rambled a string of encouragements, though she had knew real clue what was coming out of her mouth. All she could focus on was the tension building in her abdomen at a rapid pace, nerve endings on fire. She felt his stubble grazing her sex, his warm tongue on her clit, thick fingers curling and fucking her at just the right angle.
"David I'm-" Her sentence was stolen by the cry that escaped her throat, her hands leaving his hair to grip the bedspread desperately as her body felt like it was exploding into a million pieces. The pleasure seared through her, deep and hot clutching followed by euphoric electric bolts that radiated from her core throughout the rest of her body.
David groaned as he pressed a hand to the bed and lifted his himself just enough to watch her come, her body clenching his fingers that still moved inside of her, "God Regina, you're so fucking sexy," He muttered as he watched her body convulse, head thrown back and eyes screwed shut as her hips jerked. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm with his fingers, feeling the way her hips twitched and her walls clenched around him, pushing and pulling.
Regina let out a throaty moan as the waves subsided, opening her eyes to look at him almost deliriously, "Fuck me, David. Right now," She whimpered, seeing the look in his eyes. She wanted him inside of her, driving into her while she clawed at his back. She wanted more of what he just gave her and she shuddered at the thought of how hard he must be by this point.
"Fuck," David said under his breath as he stared at her, so overcome by lust that he was frozen in place for a moment. Regina wasted no time, pushing herself up into a sitting position in front of him where he knelt between her legs. He groaned when she went to work undoing his belt, jerking and tugging, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his dick as she pulled his jeans down his thighs. She looked up at him hungrily at how his erection tented his boxers before she grabbed the waist band, pulling them down and freeing him. His cock sprang up in front of her face and he cursed out loud when she gripped the base, taking him into her mouth without any notice and immediately bobbing her head on his length.
"God you're so good at that," He nearly grunted, running a hand into her hair, "But I want to cum inside of you. Let me fuck you, Regina."
Regina nearly scrambled back into position with a greedy smirk, pulling him down on-top of her after he kicked off his pants and boxers, feeling his dick brush against her thigh, "Quit talking about it and do it," She demanded, folding her legs up against his sides to leave herself open to him.
"How do you want it?" David gripped himself, sliding along her center and coating himself in her arousal.
"All of you, David. I want all of you inside of me. Hard and deep," She pleaded and he couldn't find it in him to tease her anymore. He guided himself into her slick heat, moaning at how wet and warm and tight she was. No one else would get to see this side of her or experience this pleasure. This was for them, between them, shared with no one. It made him feel ten feet tall.
"You're so fucking perfect," David began to roll his hips, pressing his hand into the mattress above her as he looked down at her. Her sex was pulsing and tensing around him as the tremors from her last orgasm still worked through her body. Her lips parted as she let out breathy moans and whimpers, her fingers feathering over his arms and back. "You have no idea how good you feel around me, Regina."
Regina moaned aloud as he began to fuck her at a slow pace, knowing she needed time to adjust to his size. But she was wet and swollen, accommodating him easily as he rocked his hips, keeping one of his arms under her so that she was propped up and open to him. His cock was impressively thick and long, filling her completely, hitting her so deeply that the pleasure became so intense it had a hint of pain to it. "Harder, David," She demanded, running her hands down over his rounded ass, sinking her nails into the flesh and pulling him into her more.
David groaned, leaning down to kiss her hungrily as he gripped her thighs and began to pound into her. He had her body singing in a matter of moments, still so sensitive from her last orgasm that it was almost immediate. Her arms wrapped around him, hands clawing at his back and shoulders and hair, everywhere at once. He heard her needy cry, the one that she let out when she was going to come faster than she wanted to but couldn't help it. "Let go baby, I can last," He lifted his head to reassure her breathlessly.
She was panting, hips curling with his, heels digging into his lower back as she pushed her body up against him, writhing and trembling, movements becoming sloppy. He reached above her to grip the headboard, giving him more leverage to roll his hips harder into her. Regina felt a jolt of white hot pleasure when his new angle hit her deep inside, his hips driving into hard she didn't know how he wasn't splitting her in half. All she could manage to do was dig her nails into his shoulder-blades, clamping her legs around him and taking his thrusts until she gasped.
David watched her chest heave with an intake of breath as she gasped, afraid for a moment he had hurt her before her head fell back and her mouth opened in a silent scream. "Fuck, Regina, that's it-" He groaned as she clenched around him so tightly he could barely keep moving, nearly pushing him out of her with the force of her orgasm. He slowed his thrusts for her, watching the pleasure course through her body and her juices drip from where they were connected.
"God, David," She moaned almost accusingly after the wave of pleasure eased, thighs trembling at his side as she let out a breathless laugh, "You're too good at that," She smirked, her eyes heavy and expression drunk with pleasure. He grinned as he stilled his movements, still hard and pulsing inside of her as he leaned down to kiss her once.
"You inspire me," He smirked playfully, kissing over her neck and shoulders as she recovered and caught her breath, "Now I want to see you ride me."
"Hmm," Regina hummed, "Then put me on-top of you," She ordered, feeling him wrap his arms around her and immediately roll them over so that he was on his back.
She smirked slightly as she pushed herself to sit up on him. His dick had slipped out of her during their position change, pressing against her ass as she took stock of the man underneath her. "Is this okay?" She asked, feigning innocence with a devilish smirk.
"Perfect," David hummed with a grin, reaching up to run his hands over her thighs and torso, coming to cup her breasts, "I can only think of one thing that would make it better."
"Oh? What's that?" She smirked, pressing her sex against his abdomen and beginning to grind against his skin slowly, feeling his cock rubbing against her bottom.
"If I was inside of you," He groaned, laying back and letting her tease him as he ran his hands all over her body, "If I felt you wet and tight, clenching around me as you rode me and I watched your face as you cum. The way you bite down on your lip and shudder," He reached up, thumbs toying with her nipples, "And my mouth was around your nipple-"
Regina moaned suddenly at his words and reached down to grip him then, lifting her hips and sheathing his erection with one swift movement, sinking down on him fully and grinding her hips into his, "Fuck, David!" She hissed at how hard he was still, pushing her hands into his chest, digging her nails into the skin. He groaned as she began to ride him roughly, rocking and moving her hips on his cock, pushing and pulling his member in just the right motion.
"I've missed you, I missed this," He groaned, gripping her hips to help guide her as he watched her fuck him. Her hair was disheveled, breasts bouncing and stomach muscles flexing as she moved her body with urgency. They were both sweaty from the heat their bodies produced together, not to mention the mess she'd made of both of them with her arousal. She was still slick, her sex making wet sounds as she began to grind herself on his dick instead of bouncing, forcing him deeper, letting out a moan that made him threaten to blow.
"God-David-you've got me so-" She whimpered, her voice wavering with pleasure and he could tell she was almost there by the way her hips ground into his body desperately. "Fuck!" She cried out grasping at his shoulder and chest for leverage as her back arched and she exploded in pleasure once more.
"Mmm, Regina," He growled deeply as she tightened around him almost violently this time, his own hips jutting in an upward motion into her, making her cry out as her head fell back and she rode through her orgasm. David gripped her hips and thrust up into her with force as she jerked and twitched, her considerable tremors around his cock pushing him over the edge into his own pleasure. He gave a guttural moan as he thrust up into deeply one last time, filling her with his cum.
Her body collapsed onto of his, her head turned to the side and face resting on his chest that heaved breathlessly. He groaned softly and mustered the strength he could to lift his head and kiss her hair before he fell back against the bed, hands running over her back gently as they both came down from the pleasure.
"How did we ever lose sight of this?" He murmured in disbelief.
Regina managed to lift her head, looking him in the eyes as she smiled that sated smile she always gave him after sex. God he had missed it. "Well, technically we never gave up on the sex."
He chuckled softly, running his hand up to push her hair from her face, "I mean what we have between us, but you already knew that."
"Hm," She tugged her bottom lip with her teeth, crossing her arms over his chest and resting her chin on them as she gazed at him warmly, "I'm happy you're home."
"Me too."