Based on this prompt: OutlawQueen and smut on Christmas Eve
It's late almost midnight the last minutes of Christmas Eve passing by. Robin and Regina are sitting next to each other in front of the Christmas tree simply being content with being together.
The children have been tucked in and 10 minutes ago even the youngest member of their little family has finally decided its time to close her eyes. Not before both of her parents had pressed a soft kiss on the forehead of the baby.
The whole day has been exhausting but Regina can't bring herself to regret even a second. Being with their boys baking cookies, singing Christmas songs (Robin had whispered into her ear that she has the most beautiful voice and he would like to hear more of it which made Regina blush like a school girl) and chuckling about their daughter's fascination with the colourful Christmas tree lights.
Regina and her daughter have the love for those lights in common and it hasn't gone a moment by Robin hasn't teased her over her fondness for those decoration items
The whole day has been a bliss and Regina's heart almost explodes of happiness, of finally being loved and cared for, of finally not being alone. She thinks about the many nights where it was only her, the mirror and the numbness.
The feeling of being not good enough never stronger than when she was sitting in her dark castle or the first few lonely Christmases in Storybrook before Henry.
But now she has a family. The word family still sounds stranger in her mind, unfamiliar but oh so wonderful and just because she can now she snuggles closer to Robin and smiles. "What is it love?" He asks her softly tucking a strand of her raven curls behind her ear.
"I just never thought I would have this. A family, "Regina whispers and for a moment tears gather in her eyes. "Better get used to it milady we are not going anywhere," Robin mutters pulling her closer to him pressing tender kisses on her hairline.
"You promise?" Regina questions starring at the colourful lights in front of her- "I promise Regina," Robin tells her turning her head gently to she's looking at his clear blue eyes. Those eyes where love was shining through, love and the promise to never leave her finding her dark orbs reassuring her that he meant every word. "Good," is all Regina can choke out before one single tear falls down.
"I love you," Robin whispers into her ear and as Regina answers in kind he presses his lips onto hers. Firstly gently and slowly but then with more and more passion. Soon both of them deepen the kiss his hands finding their way in her wonderful dark silky hair pulling her closer.
She tastes like cinnamon and eggnog (they were drinking quite a generous amount before) and when their tongues are pressing and sliding Robin can feel himself grow hard. His hands then leave her hair (bloody hell he loves her hair) roaming up and down her body till he stops at her hips.
They only part because none of them is able to breathe anymore and grin at each other like idiots. "The kids are asleep, "Robin mutters sheepish. "Yes they are. Is there anything you would like to do thief?" Regina whispers her hand slowly travelling to his belt.
"There might be one or two things I like to do milady," with those words Robin gently pushes Regina on her back and starts to kiss her again. His mouth finds her neck moving slowly down to her collarbone his hand finding its way to her breast kneading them softly through the fabric of her red dress (god he loves red on her it's definitely her color) making her moan.
She starts grinding up against him and now it's Robin who can't stop a moan pressing his body close to hers. "Bloody hell you are so beautiful," Robin mumbles sucking at her pulse point.
"Thank you," Regina whispers and as she feels Robin's hand going behind her back trying to open the zipper (and failing miserably at it) she chuckles and with a wave of her hand both of them are naked. "Oh milady that's cheating."
"Robin stop talking and touch me," Regina tells him firmly taking Robin's hands again placing them on her breasts. "Patience is a virtue milady," Robin tells her grinning at her. "Queen's don't have to be patient thief."
"Oh don't they?" Robin asks but before Regina can answer he is sucking one of her nipples into his mouth while rolling the other one between his fingers and all she wanted to throw at him gets swallowed by another moan.
"Harder Robin," Regina shouts hoping dearly that all the children sleep soundly otherwise this could become a rather traumatic experience for all of them. But then Robin's finger dips into her and her minds goes blank.
He soon pushes a second finger in making her cry out. Bloody hell she is wet Robin can't wait to finally be inside her so he picks up the speed (there's always the danger of curious children interrupting).
"God Robin don't stop please don't stop," Regina groans and so does Robin. She is a picture like this; writhing beneath him cheeks flushed nails digging into the soft material of the couch, eyes closed.
Robin adds a third finger and then changes the angel making Regina's back arch. Ah he found the spot. He increases the pressure and soon he can feel her walls clench around his finger and then she comes with a scream only muffled by this mouth on hers (she is a screamer his Regina so he knows to kiss her when she comes if they have to be quiet)
Regina is out of breath form her rather stunning orgasm still amazed why a archer has such skilled fingers. She pulls him down for another kiss before whispering:" Inside now Robin," But he clearly is has horny as she is because this time he doesn't say anything about the virtue of patience and only strokes the inside of her tights gently before pushing himself into her.
"You alright?" Robin askes enjoying the feeling of her heat surround him. "I'm fine keep going," Regina mutters pulling him closer. Robin then started to thrust into her first slowly but soon both of them are far to riled up for slow and soft. Robin picks up the speed and as Regina starts to pinch her own nipples Robin couldn't suppress a rather loud groan:" Yes keeping doing this milady," and:"You are a bloody goddess."
Regina moves her hips faster to meet every one of Robin's trusts feeling her second orgasm approaching. "Mhhh just like that Robin," she moans but then Robin finds her clit and press soft circles on it. Regina jerks against his touch and after a few final powerful strokes Regina is gone. She puts her own hand about her mouth to muffle the scream and just a few minutes later Robin comes atop of her with a loud groan (but still more quiet enough that a hand in front of his mouth hasn't been required)
"That was wonderful Robin," Regina says grinning at him. "Worthy of a Queen?" Robin teases pressing a kiss on her brow. "Yes worthy of a Queen."
They both look at each other for a moment and then Regina giggles softly. She doesn't know how this man can make her feel so free, so cherished but she enjoys every second of it.
"Then I'm glad Your Majesty," Robin says winking at her. After an glance at the clock Robin mutters:"It's late love and since I 'm rather sure our children will be up early so we might should get some sleep."
"Or enjoy the time before our little girl decided 2 am is a great time to be awake," Regina mumbles eye lids already heavy. "Right," Robin chuckles shaking his head for moment thinking about their daughter and the painful and strange circumstances she had come into their lives and how they since then cherished her existence every day.
"Sleep my love," Robin pulls Regina close to him (both are wearing clothes again young boys tend to get up to unholy times at Christmas day) and puts a blanket over them.
That's how they fall asleep close to each other, Robin's arm around Regina thin body illuminated by the lights of the Christmas tree.
It's really a beautiful Christmas tree
