Hiya! So I recently retrieved my old files from my broken laptop and I found a short smut story that I was supposed to write for Smut week but never got around to finishing it. Anyway, I finished it today, and thought I'd share.
It's dirty and I don't know how to face people after this, but I'll post it anyway.
Let it be clear that I'm a little ashamed of myself.
Anyway, enjoy you guys!
Robin isn't much for technology, not really. Having lived in the Enchanted for more than 6 decades (including that period of the curse where no one aged), he could very well do without the so called technology. If you ask him, it's just another form of people not doing their work and relying on something else to do it.
Of course, that is not to say that he doesn't use it—the amenities are there for him to take advantage of, and Regina does insist that in this time and age, he has to learn how to get used to it (easy for her to say, she's had three decades to do so). And so he does, tries to learn how to maneuver his way into using those technologies, with Henry's help, most of the time.
One thing that has fascinated him most of all, however, and even he would concede how much better it would have been if they had that back in the Enchanted Forest—is the camera. He likes the idea that with just one click he could make a memory last forever, take a still of that moment. Henry says he could even take videos—which are like moving pictures.
It is rather a fascinating invention.
He'd taken into taking pictures of his family, his camera roll (as Henry says) is filled with pictures of his children and their mother. Mostly it is of Regina, and the ones that he loves the most are the ones when she doesn't know he's taking her pictures, and she acts natural, just like herself with her carefree smile and relaxed shoulders. He loves the ones when she's interacting with any of their children and she looks so natural. So at home.
Which is what she looks like now as she climbs the bed in her black lace teddy, hair down, face smooth and shiny, scrubbed free of makeup. He points the camera lens at her, smiles when she crawls to him and plants herself into his lap, shoving the camera away.
"You know, I thought Roland is the only one who likes toys in this household anymore, since Henry crossed the teen stage," she teases, grounding herself into his lap and kissing his neck. She bit his flesh and nuzzled the spot with her nose, smiling against his skin when he let out a little moan.
He picks his camera up again and pushes against her slight to be able to capture her face on camera. "Actually, I thought mommy likes toys, too," he teases back, giving her a smug grin when she flushes, no doubt thinking of the same toys he is referring to, the ones that are inside her bottom most drawer.
"Shut up," she retorts, pushing the camera away, though he doesn't let up, taking his hand in hers and placing it flat against her breast. "Better put that hand to good use."
Robin smiles mischievously. "Mind if I take a video of that?" he asks. He means it only as a joke. He knows Regina won't agree, and really, it's a ridiculous request. And though it would be incredibly hot, he doesn't think Regina wants to grant that particular request.
She bites her lip sexily and he wants to lean over and bite it for her, but she opens her mouth to speak: "You mean like a homemade porn video?" she asks as if mulling it over.
He doesn't even know what porn means, but he's not about to put her through it if she doesn't like it, so he puts the camera down the floor, only to be stopped by his hand on her shoulder.
"Let's do it," she says apprehensively, biting and nibbling on her lip before a naughty smile spreads on her lips and she waggles her eyebrows. "Let's make our own porn video." She buries her head in the crook of his shoulder, giggling, before he pulls her back and kisses her, making her giggles turn into moans. "You know, you should set your camera up."
He shakes his head, "I'd like to take a video of you touching yourself," he requests, watching as she flushes, eyes darkening. He takes her hand in his and guides it down between her already spread legs, smiling when she strokes through the lace, the dampness in them already obvious.
"Yes, just like that love," he instructs in that voice he knows makes her quiver. She lets out a moan, stroking faster, pressing harder, legs spreading wider. He takes his hand away and lets her play with herself, finger flicking against her own lace covered clit as he captures the moment with his video camera. When she lets out a soft moan, he urges her, "Right, you like that don't you? You like playing with yourself."
"Mmhmm, Robin," she moans, her fingers still playing with her core. "Yeah."
Her breathing is labored, and so is his, but he manages to keep the camera steady, zooming in a bit and panning on her glistening wet sex. He takes her teddy further up, revealing more skin, before he tugs on her thong, pulling it down her hips.
"You're beautiful, my love," he breathes when she sits up and pulls her nightie up and over her head. He points the camera over at her face and down her body, lingering on her beautiful breasts, making her smirk when he pans the camera up her face once more.
"Like what you see, Mr. Locksley?" she asks, voice low and sultry, and it makes him harder, makes images flash before his eyes of what he wants to do to her—all the dirty things he wants to do to her.
"Oh I love what I see," he tells her, licking her lips as she takes his hand pushes it down to where she needs him to pay attention, and watches him with beaded eyes as he blatantly ignores her unspoken request. Instead, he glides her finger through the soft skin below her navel, knowing it tickles and arouses her at the same time, and she bucks her hips towards his hand, making him smirk.
"Robin," she groans, no doubt more than just annoyed at his play. But he only raises an eyebrow and leaves the bed. "What the?" she asks, and watches as he faffs around to set the camera in front of their bed and focuses it on the middle where his beautiful lover was currently sprawled over.
"I said I want to take a video of you playing with yourself," he reiterates, and he stares at her as she bites down on her lips and scooches a little further down the bed. She raises her knees up and opens her leg so that the camera has a direct view of her glistening wet cunt.
Slowly, she lifts her fingers to her lips, runs her index one through the seam of her lips before she slides it inside her mouth and sucks, making moaning and groaning noises as she closes her eyes. It makes him anticipate the moment it is his straining cock that she'd be sucking inside that beautiful mouth. She licks at her index and middle finger, making it look like she's actually sucking a cock, before she moves it down to her nether lips, but not before letting them trail down her body.
First she spreads the puffed lips, before she flicks against her hardened little clit, eliciting a moan from deep within her throat. Robin shifts from where he is standing, affected by the erotic display. But she doesn't stop there, she pinches at her clit before she moves her wet fingers down her slit, stroking it up and down and throwing her head back in pleasure when she finally slides them in. She pumps and pumps in and out, in and out, until she's thrusting her hips in her own hands. She leans back, using her elbows for support as she started playing with her own tits—pinching and rolling them with her fingers.
It's hard to try and stand still behind the camera when she's being so fucking fuckable in that position that he doesn't even try to. He moves towards the bed and pulls her to the edge, before he pushes her hands away, dives in and licks at her pussy. He starts with the clit, licking against it and sucking on it, until she can no longer support her own weight and has to lie sprawled on her back, and bite on her own arm to stop from screaming. He moves downward, then, and slides his tongue through her slit, fucking her delicious little cunt with it. He uses both his hands to lift her legs so that she's more open to him, and it gives him more space to devour her, to eat that little cunt like it would be the last meal he'd ever have.
And even if it was, he'd probably die happy.
"Robin," she groans, hips bucking towards his mouth, making him move his hands so that her legs were up but he'd have a good grip of her waist to stop her from moving. He fucks her with his tongue, uses his fingers too to keep her full, because he knows how much she likes it, keeping it up even until she's screaming through her orgasm from the tops of her lungs, and he worries that it might wake the children, except he remembers that Regina always places a sound-proofing charm in their bedroom every night for activities such as this.
When she starts coming down from her high, he flips her over and positions her on her hands and knees, but moving so that the camera could get a good view of what he's about to do to her. He slaps her ass cheek once, making her groan and thrust her rump towards him, and he knows without words what she wants. He gives her another slap, and then another, before he moves his blows to her still sensitive clit. He watches the way her face changes, knows that this pleases her, and he does it once more.
"Look at you naughty woman," he purrs, hands smoothing over her beautiful rump. It's red and warm, and god, this look is wonderful on her—all sexed up and sated, but ready for more.
"Fuck me, Robin," she pleads with him, and though he wants to tease her some more, he really can't wait anymore, so he thrusts his hard cock inside her without another word, making her scream, her inner walls gripping his member.
He doesn't let up though, starts moving inside her hard, deep and fast. She's clawing against the sheets, a sobbing mess of want and need, and he wants to fulfill it, to make her cum so hard she'd see stars. He snaps his hips a little bit faster then, a little bit deeper, a little harder and his grip on her waist tightens. He could feel himself getting ready to cum, feels her getting ready to explode as well, and he tries a little bit harder to bring her to her release as one his hand creeps to her front to fondle her clit, and with a well timed pinch to the nerve and a particularly hard thrust, she cums again, his name falling from her lips in a loud scream.
He's cumming too, he can feel it, and so her slips out of her and moves her so that she's kneeling before him. She knows what he wants, that much is clear, as she grips his hard cock and pumps it once, twice, before sliding him into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down, swallowing him whole until the tip of his cock hits the back of her throat.
It feels so fucking good, and so he grips her hair and stills her head, snaps his hips and thrusts in and out, fucking her mouth with as much ferocity as he had with her hot little pussy.
"MMhhmmm, fuck yes," he murmurs as he pumps in and out of her mouth. "What a hot, naughty little mouth. Do you like being fucked this way?" he asks her, and she hums her reply, sending vibrations through his hardness that makes him lose all control and spurt inside her mouth. She looks at him in surprise, but grins and swallows his cum without any word or complaint, even licks at the side of her lips and then at the tip of his member to clean him up.
She hums. "You taste so fucking good, Robin," she tells him, her mouth full of the fat, satiny head of his cock.
He pulls her up then and kisses her hard on her mouth, tasting what was left of his cum, and moaning at the way her tongue teased his.
Fuck, he's in love with a goddess.
She pulls away and climbs onto his lap, before she glances at the camera over her shoulder.
"Well, that's something we don't ever want the grandkids to find," she tells him, laughing.
He chuckles, kissing her once more before reaching over the side table for the remote and using it to turn the thing off.
"Wanna do some more things we can't tell the grandkids?" he asks, hands already training over to cup her breasts.
She smirks, arching her back, "I get to be on top this time," she says.
And god, he is in love with a goddess.
Fin
(10/9/16)
Let me know on the reviews where you think I can hide after this smut story. hahahaha! Thanks for reading!
