Disclaimer: This is a remake of an old story of mine so no, I do not own anyone in this story, unfortunately.
A/N: Okay so I know I have a few unfinished stories and that I haven't updated them in forever; trust me, I know. I could go on and on explaining my reasons for my lack of writing but let's just focus on this one for a second, okay? So this is a different concept I wanted to try and just for story reasons, lets pretend that Regina defeated The Wicked Witch while Robin kept her heart safe and that now, after developing some kind of platonic 'friendship', the story starts.
It's rated M for a reason so if that makes you uncomfortable, you shouldn't read it. It's not too graphic but still… If you do read, enjoy and let me know what you think. Thanks!
P.S. I do plan on finishing the other stories!
Bound To You
Regina couldn't remember ever feeling so nervous in her life. It wasn't even in her character to feel this kind of uneasiness but even though there she was; her heart was beating unmercifully fast inside her chest, the palms of her hands were sweating and her stomach was hurting like never before. She was even feeling the beginning of a headache forming right beneath her skull and if it wasn't because she was siting, she would definitely feel her legs failing under her height.
It was ridiculous to feel like that and she knew it, but as the time kept passing by and the clock continued to move forward, the more nervous she would get.
Taking in a deep breath and getting up to her feet, the woman found out that yes, her legs were kind of shaking too and she put all her will to get them to react accordingly; after all she wasn't a teenage girl but a woman, a strong woman who once was a powerful Queen so no, she shouldn't be feeling like that.
With that thought in mind, the brunette wiped the palms of her hands against the fabric of her black skirt and with her head held up high she walked right into the bathroom of her bedroom. Once there, she took a scrutinizing look at her reflection and decided that at least she wasn't looking as bad as she was feeling.
Sure, she was looking pale in comparison to her regular self but that wasn't so bad. At least her eyes were bright and clear and with the touch of dark brown eye-liner and the soft eye-shadow she applied earlier that night, her eyes were beautifully marked.
He had once told her that he liked her eyes and that night she had hoped to appeal to him with her them. True, she still believed that the compliment was unfounded and not because she had self-confidence problems but because she didn't think her eyes were anything special; but still, she made an extra effort to make them stand out…
Puffing out a breath and shaking her head at the way her mind was running, Regina took hold of her lip gloss and put a bit of it on her lips, after that she fixed her hair and forced a smile upon herself. "Smile, Regina… after all this is what you wanted."
Blinking a few times, she tilted her head to the side and relaxed her features. Yes, this was indeed what she wanted and she couldn't backtrack now; not when she has gathered all her strength to ask him and definitely not when he has said yes.
Now, it was true that he has taken a little over two weeks to give her a definitive answer but at the end that answer has been yes. Not that she blamed him for the late reply, after all what she asked him wasn't something a woman usually asked a male 'friend' and when she decided to give it a try she has done so with the knowledge that he could say no.
And really, after witnessing the face he put when she asked him, the brunette has been almost sure that his answer was going to be a negative one because really, it was clear that he wasn't expecting her to ask him to be the father of her child and well… he kind of freaked out.
After seeing his reaction, Regina has been very tempted to use magic and make him forget that she even asked, but holding the impulse, she held her head as high as she could and tried to ease the tension.
Back to that moment, she had wanted him to make him feel at ease so she even told him that she wasn't expecting anything more from him and that if he accepted he didn't even have to put his name on the baby's birth certificate. And he really didn't have to, she just didn't want the father of her baby to be a stranger but someone she trusted and knew.
Who cared if at the end she would have to raise the baby on her own? It wasn't like it would be the first time and she was willing to do it again.
Besides who else could she ask? The idea of having a child of her own has been brewing in her mind for the good part of that year and well, since men, good men that didn't see her as the infamous Evil Queen were scarce in town and she couldn't order one by catalogue just like that, Robin was her best option.
She liked him enough to consider him the closest thing to a friend and even thought he would annoy her at times, he was a good man. There was also the fact that she knew that if he decided to be a part of the baby's life, that he was going to be a great father.
So that was it, she wanted another baby and not because she wanted to replace Henry; not at all, but with the teenage boy getting bigger and more independent she couldn't keep the idea off her mind. It was something that she has given a lot of thought to and the research she has done was extensive; she has even visited the clinic to see her options.
So yes, in resume she wanted a baby now that she was relatively young and if he accepted, she wanted Robin, her supposedly soul mate to be the father.
Luckily for her he said yes, after thinking about it for some time he said yes and the conversation that followed was even weirder than the one where she basically asked for his sperm. But it was just that she highly doubted that the man was familiar with the whole in vitro fertilization progress so she started to explain to him the procedures; she told him what he had to do, what clinic she was going to go and all that…But before she was finished talking, the man lifted a hand and chuckled, telling her that he was not going to do the IVF thing and that if they were going to go on with the whole thing, they were going to do it the old fashion way. He also wanted his name on the birth certificate and he wanted to be a part of the whole process.
Now… tough and brave as she was, Regina remembered how profusely she blushed when he told her the first part of his conditions because she plain and simple hadn't been expecting that.
Sure, he has always been kind of touchy friendly with her, but he has never done so in a way that wasn't chaste and pure friendly. But now… now all that was going to change because to create a baby together the old fashion way they obviously had to have sex and to have sex they had to do more than touching.
Shaking her head, Regina opened the faucet and washed her hands. She didn't know what kind of touching they were going to do that night but she definitely didn't want to gross him out with sweaty hands.
Once she was done with that, she took in a deep breath and tried to relax. "Come on, it's not like you haven't done this before." She muttered to herself as she turned to her side to take a look at her outfit.
Now, she hadn't know what she had to wear for the occasion so she just opted to dress as she usually did; a white blouse and a skirt that hugged her waist, hips and all the way down to her knees, a little bit of make-up and hair down. Not that it mattered; because technically speaking the only thing she had to take off were her undies.
Hell, they didn't even have to kiss because clinically speaking, now that she was ovulating and her temperature was right he just had to come in and she just had to get him in the mood so he could get an erection; then he would put it in her, ejaculate and that was it.
"Lord, who am I kidding? This is bad!" She whispered while covering her face with her hands.
Sure, sex was something she has done before but never like this. And Robin… according to the prophecy Robin was her soul mate and the whole thing could turn out to be too dangerous. Besides their relationship has purely platonic, nothing more than that and even though at times they have both acted flirty towards the other, they were just friends. Friends that hadn't even kissed! Now from being friends they were jumping into having sex and it was just… awkward.
Lowering her hands from her face, the former Queen of the enchanted Forest heard a knock on her door and after inhaling profusely she took one last look at her reflection and decided that it was the time of truth.
Clearing her throat and stepping out of the bathroom, she walked downstairs to the door and trying to look as calm as she could she opened it, finding Robin at the other side.
"Hey," She said with a weak smile, glad that her voice didn't betray her. "Come in."
"Hey yourself." Robin replied and as he walked in, Regina took a moment to have good look at him.
Since the weather was warmer, he was just wearing a black t-shirt, jeans and a leather jacket.
"Do you want anything?" She asked while closing the door, resting her back against it as he turned around to look at her.
"No, I'm fine." He said simply, hiding his hands into the pockets of his jacket as the thick accent that characterized him marked his words.
Nodding and feeling the awkwardness of the moment hit her full force, Regina bit on her lips and breathed in. "So…" She blurted out, hoping that he would say anything to break the ice.
She has never been a social butterfly and in awkward situations she would either use her sarcastic nature to take over or she would just let Robin be the one making the save. But that was when it was them against the world, not her against him and right in that moment she would do anything for him to say or do something that would help her nervousness dissipate even if it was a little bit.
"So… what now?"
Looking up to him, she saw him pushing the inside of his cheek with his tongue and then it hit her; he was feeling nervous as well.
That right there took her aback because of all the possible scenarios she had made up in her mind, the last one she imagined was for Robin to be nervous. After all the man was bold and confident so this was something new for her.
But maybe it was not lack of confidence from his part; maybe it was the awkwardness of the moment speaking through him as well
"Do you want to start? I mean we can go to the room."
"Sure, let's do that." He said but even when he said that he didn't move, he just remained in place, hands hidden in the pockets of his jacket and his clear blue eyes fixed on her.
She wasn't moving either and finding the moment to be oddly funny she chuckled. They wouldn't be making any babies staying like that, one of them had to make the first step and if had to be her then so be it.
Swallowing hard down, the brunette pushed herself away from the door and on bare feet she began to move towards her bedroom. Robin followed close behind and once she was standing in front of the King size bed she swirled around, almost colliding against him but managing not to.
"I'm sorry… I didn't know you were so close." She whispered, looking up at him as the corner of his lips curved into one of his rare smiles.
"It's alright." He said with a shrug and finding him to be so close that his scent was dancing around her nose, Regina swallowed hard once again. "You know, somehow you look a hell of a lot shorter today." He said, while looking down to her.
"Yes, I know." She replied a bit curtly as she felt him take a look and the lack of high heels on her feet. "So… do you want me to help you with this?" She said way too quickly and before he could respond she lowered her gaze and started to fumble with his belt.
He let her do it, she could even feel his eyes burning her skin while he looked from above and as she took the belt off and started to work with the task of unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, her mind was made up on what she was going to do.
Before he knocked on her door and while she was thinking about what was to come, Regina already knew that in order for him to get an erection she would have to either give him a hand job or the most effective blow job. Sure, she could also wait for him to take the matters into his own hands and well, jerk himself…
She had thought about all that and now that the moment was there she decided that a hand job would have to do because she didn't think that going down on her knees was the appropriate thing to do in the situation. So no, unless he wanted her to go down on him, she was going to stick with the resource of her hands.
It was going to be awkward, she knew it; but it was what it was and so be it.
But just as she was going to lower his pants down his legs, Robin grabbed her hand and brought it to her side. At that she looked up, afraid that he got back to his senses and wanted to bail out.
"You know-" He said in an amused chuckle and she started to see the Robin that she knew coming out. "I don't know if it's me but this feel way too impersonal. Actually it feels more technical than anything else so I don't know, why don't we start by kissing."
"Okay, kissing is good... we can do that." She rambled as she felt her face starting to blush. It was in moments like that one when she really disliked her fair skin and she hoped but doubted that Robin hadn't noticed the heat that has taken over her face.
So, trying to act natural and angling her face up towards the much taller man, she forced a smile smiled, watching as his own face started to descend towards hers so that his lips could brush against hers.
Upon that first light contact, she couldn't help it and she let out a nervous laugh; moving her face back down and running her fingers through her hair. "I'm sorry… I just… okay, I'm ready now." She said tilting her head back up and closing her eyes just so she wouldn't have to look him in the eyes.
Snorting Robin grabbed her face and spoke. "I don't think we are going to get too far here if you laugh at me, Regina."
"I'm not laughing at you… it's just that this is kind of awkward."
Yeah they had talked about it and yes she has made the 'date' for him to come over, but it was still too damn weird.
"Oh so kissing me is weird? Wow, I don't know if I'm offended by that." He said in amusement and Regina opened her eyes to find him looking straight into soft brown of her eyes.
Looking back into his eyes she took notice on the fact that he seemed relaxed and laid back; he was acting now like his easy going self and right in that moment she knew she has made the right choice; not only in choosing him as the father of her baby but in agreeing to do it this way.
No, no at all… I mean I don't know, I've never kissed you before so I really don't know."
"Well, then let's just try this again; but don't laugh, okay? My male ego wouldn't take it."
Quirking her lips, Regina shook her head and blinked a few times. "I won't, laugh. Not if you do it right at least." Arching an eyebrow, she shrugged.
"Talk about putting pressure on a man." With that being said, he held her face in place and then the two friends tried to kiss once again and succeeded. First it was a tender brush of lips and then he started to put more pressure into it; giving her a chance to get used to the feeling of his warm lips taking over hers.
The kiss progressed slowly, the former outlaw tugged at her lower lips with his teeth, she parted her lips for him and before her mind could progress what was going on, he was swirling his tongue around hers.
Angling her face into the kiss and kissing him back, Regina felt how his hands slid to the back of her head and she tentatively rested her own hands to his sides, getting a bit closer to him while thinking that no, it wasn't weird kissing him, it was actually very nice. He wasn't too rough nor too tender. It was just perfect and as the kiss went on, she relaxed against him and kissed him back.
"You are not laughing, does this means I'm doing it right?" Pulling away the slightest bit, the man said against her mouth and she could feel the smile on his lips.
"So far so good." She said, opening her eyes to look into his bright eyes.
"Good, I wouldn't want to disappoint the Queen."
Closing the distance that separated them once more, he pressed against her again and kissing her anew, he sneaked his hands between their bodies and started to unbutton her blouse. Once undone, he pulled off the offending piece and tossed it aside. He did that without breaking the kiss, his tongue dancing inside her mouth and the knuckles of his hands running up her ribcage.
Regina didn't complain as he did that and just helped him take off his jacket; once it was off it was her the one pulling away to disrupt the silence taking over her bedroom. "Take this off." She commanded grabbing a handful of his shirt.
Snorting, he started to take off his shirt as well, tossing it to the side and then taking a step towards her so he could kiss her again.
Feeling as he circled her waist with his arm to pull her closer and letting him kiss her as he wanted to, Regina breathed out into his mouth, secretly loving the way his naked torso felt against her. It almost made her want to reach behind her back so she could take her bra as well... but she didn't. If there was something she needed to remember it was that she wasn't doing this to ease the aching now forming between her legs; no, her purpose went much deeper than that and even thought she couldn't help but to enjoy it, she needed to focus and remained as detached as she could.
Putting her hands back to his sides, she felt a small tremor run down her spine as his hands sneaked between their bodies so he could begin the progress of helping her out of her skirt. But she didn't act to that, she was able to control herself and when he started to slide her skirt down she just helped him by unzipping it and stepping out of it.
They did all that without ceasing to kiss and once her skirt was gone so that she was standing in front of him in nothing more than her matching bra and panties, the dark haired woman lifted her hands and wrapped them around his neck.
She did that on automatic, and moving his face to the other side, the man known as Robin Hood put his hands against her back. But then he started to move them around so he could touch everything that was exposed; back, arms, sides… he even went ahead and helped himself to cup her breast through the thin fabric of her bra.
Biting down a moan that wanted to escape out of her lips, Regina just kept kissing him while his other hand fumbled to unclasp her bra so it could fall to the floor and so he could feel the flesh of her breast without any barrier.
It was okay by her, as far as she was concerned he was the one calling the shots and if he wanted to touch her all over to get into the mood she wasn't going to protest. Some men were like that, they liked breasts and for a while Robin used hands and fingers to get familiar with hers.
So yes, she was pliant enough to let him touch her and slide his hands to the back of her panties to pull them down, and as he finished up undressing her she pushed hard into him, feeling against her stomach that he was more than ready to take her right on the spot.
That right there sent a shiver down her spine and she rose on her tip toes, sliding her hands to the back of his head so she could bury her fingers into his hair.
It was encouraging to know that he was already hard for her and since she was wet for him, it was a matter of letting things happen.
She has been anticipating that moment. Sure, in her mind she has been sure that she would just be clinical about it but the truth was that she couldn't help but to feel a liquid warm sensation settling in her lower stomach.
It shouldn't have come as a surprise though, after all she couldn't deny that there has been some sort of attraction between them since the moment they first meet and they were now acting on it. Besides it has been such a long time since she has been with a man that every touch was making every fiber of her being vibrate with need.
Unable to stop it, Regina moaned into the kiss as his hands settled on her behind, his fingers kneading on her flesh and his hands crushing her to him. Then, before she knew what else he could do to her, he took a step forward that made her stumble and fall over the bed.
Pulling away from the kiss, he looked down at her through dark feral eyes. His breathing was hard, his face was flushed and his tongue was peeking between his lips. Seeing him like that was something else and for amoment she stopped breathing.
"Should we go on?"
Clearing her throat and licking her lips, Regina fought hard against the urge to come to her senses and stop it all. Now she knew that they should have stuck to her plan of doing the in vitro… this was dangerous, the whole thing was because the last thing she needed was to get emotionally involved with the man with the lion tattoo.
It was bad enough that they ended up being friends… but this?
But even with those thoughts invading her mind, she nodded.
"Alright then..."
Blinking and lowering himself to the bed, he forced her to lay down and when she was flat on her back he went down with her, making room with his hips so he could settle right between her legs.
"Is it okay like this or should we do it in another position?" Robin asked in a dark breath and if truth be told, Regina couldn't say if he was joking or not.
With his erection pressing insistently against her sex with nothing but the thin fabric of his boxers impeding him to break through, Regina was too far gone to notice such trivial things as the tone of his voice.
"Like this." She said, unable to articulate a more elaborated sentence. "But this needs to go," She continued by lowering down his ass the already open pants and then pulling at his boxers so they could also disappear.
Robin complied, kicking everything away and then going back into kissing her.
As they began to kiss again, he positioned himself in a way that he was an inch away from penetration, the head of his manhood nestled between the slick folds of her sex while Regina tried her best to relax her inner muscles. But it was almost impossible, it has been a few years since Graham and by what she was feeling down there, her thief was big. It would take her some time to get used to him and for a second she was tempted to tell him to please be gentle.
But because she was as eager as she was unsure, Regina sucked it up, placed her feet over the mattress, took a deep breath and pushed hard against him, making him slide into her all the way in.
At the invasion, Robin pulled away from the kiss to let pass his lips a low groan and she took the opportunity to gasp brokenly.
"Are you alright?" He breathed out, staying completely still inside of her while he rested his forehead against hers.
"I'm fine." She hissed, starting to relax her inner muscles while his erection throbbed insistently inside of her. "I'm fine…"
Once she said that, he kissed her temples and slowly pushed his hips against her. He remained still for a second and then retreating for a bit, he pushed back in, his lips descending lower and lower until they were at the corner of her mouth.
"Well you are still not laughing so I guess it's all good?"
The low undertones of his voice made her close her eyes and moving her mouth to his, she kissed him as he filled her up.
That was how they began their dance; with Robin starting to move within her, slowly at first and then picking up a rhythm that seemed to satisfied them both.
And yes, as much as she wanted to resist it, with each thrust she started to see that what was going on there was more than what she has been expecting; the whole thing even felt surreal and with his body rocking against hers and their lips desperately searching one another, she started to feel a sweet pressure building in her lower stomach and she held hard to robin, wrapping her legs around him and silencing the soft moans that wanted to escape pass her lips by kissing him harder… all until her release started to flood through her in big waves.
Tensing and breathing hard, Regina ran her hand down Robin's back and pressed him to her, loving the sensation of his hard member sliding deliciously in and out of her core while her tender flesh tensed around him. She wasn't sure, but maybe she moaned his name into his mouth or maybe she didn't... all she knew was that it felt good to have him inside of her while she climaxed.
Breaking away from the kiss, Robin searched for her eyes with his. "Regina… I'm close." He mumbled in a dark tone and if she wouldn't have let go a few minutes ago, she would definitely have done it after he said her name while in the brink of his passion.
Moving her hips up and meeting his thrust with a hard push, Regina maintained her eyes on him and when he started to move erratically within her and when his breathing got even more labored, she knew he was spilling his seed into her.
Feeling something stronger than love for the man in her arms, she kissed his mouth and his cheeks and it wasn't until he gave one final thrust that was accompanied with a low growl that she was able to breathe normally.
This was it, this was finally it.
For a moment they remained like that, Robin getting back to his senses and Regina wondering what was next. But for now, she just held him to her because one, she didn't want him to pull out just yet because his still half erect manhood was blocking his essence from spilling out of her and the longer she could keep it in the better; and second because even when the ultimate goal of their union was getting her pregnant, she couldn't deny that what she shared with the man meant a more than he could ever imagine and she wanted to hold into the moment as long as she could.
"Wow…" He said into her ear and Regina laughed. She was just happy and she felt like laughing.
"Hey, I thought we agreed at no laughing at me." He mumbled against her shoulder and she kissed his temple.
"I'm not laughing at you…" She said with a smile.
"I think I should pull out." He said and even though she could feel that he was getting back to flaccid, she shook her head no.
"Not yet."
Snorting and lifting his face to her, Robin fixed his blue colored irises into her chocolate brown eyes. He was going to slide out, eventually, but while they remained one she wanted to feel him close.
"So what now?" He asked for the second time that night and Regina closed her eye for a second.
What now? Now they could only wait and see… wait and wait because it wouldn't be until a month passed by that they would know what was next.
Opening her eyes and finding that he was still looking at her with all the intensity of his eyes, she smiled and kissed his lips lightly.
"Now we wait…"
TBC?