Prompt: They're at a dinner, in public (with the Charmings if you want), and Robin starts to provoke Regina until she has enough & they have sex in the bathroom.
Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
She couldn't believe he was really doing it. They were in the middle of a restaurant. With David, Mary Margaret, Emma and Hook.
And he had his hand under the table and was pleasuring her. She gasped as he suddenly slid one finger into her.
Jesus Fucking Christ!
"Regina, everything alright?"
She looked up at Emma, biting her tongue for a second as Robin slipped another finger into her, pumping two fingers in and out of her.
"I'm fine." Regina replied, her walls clenching around his fingers as his thumb brushed over her clit.
She didn't even look at him, certain that he would wear a smug grin on his face while he pushed his fingers into her and she was not sure she wouldn't smack him if she would see it.
She actually jerked on her chair as he had the audacity to add another finger and she tightened her grip around the fork, contemplating to stab him with it because how the hell was he able to fuck her with three fingers without anyone noticing?
Her gaze flickered up and fell on the pirate sitting opposite of her, his eyes on Robin, his mouth tilted up into a knowing smirk.
Shit, the pirate knew exactly what was happening under the table.
Shit, shit, shit.
She bent forward, concentrating her gaze on her plate as his thumb started to rub circles over her clit while his fingers still slid in and out of her and she tried to resist, tried to keep the orgasm back because he had taunted her throughout the whole dinner. A brush here, a brush there, his fingers playing over her skin, skimming 'accidentally' over her breasts, making her nipple harden and now he was actually fucking her with his hand and she was coming, couldn't prevent it, needing all her strength to keep quiet as he pushed her over the edge, the waves rippling through her body and she gritted her teeth, riding it out without moving a muscle, at least not one that all the others could see. Her walls were having his fingers definitely in a death grip as she clenched around him over and over again.
As he slipped his fingers out of her she finally looked up and turned her head to face him, the shit-eating grin on his face making anger boil deep in her stomach and she pushed her chair back and stood up, saying loudly.
"Robin, can I talk to you for a minute?"
She didn't give a damn about the wondering gazes from the prince and Emma, wanted to show the pirate the middle finger as he grinned from ear to ear, knowing what she was up to.
Robin followed her without asking any questions. At least he knew he should obey immediately, knew that she would blow a gasket otherwise.
She reached the bathroom and opened the door, gripping his shirt and practically threw him in there, slamming the door shut behind her and turning the lock.
"Pants off, Locksley."
He smirked, he actually smirked and she stepped closer, slipping her hand under the waistband of his pants and gripping him hard, massaging him roughly, a jolt rushing through her as he groaned, his hips rocking into her hand.
"I want you to fuck me, Robin. Right here, right now." She hissed, ripping his pants open and pushing them down so that his hard cock sprang out. "And make it fast."
"At your service, majesty."
His hands grabbed her ass and he hauled her up, her legs going automatically around his waist, her skirt sliding up and he stepped forward, pushing her against the door, one hand slipping between their bodies, pushing her panties aside and she could feel him against her entrance as he positioned himself and with one jerk of his hips he buried himself in her until the hilt, making her gasp.
"Is that more of your liking?"
"Shut up and fuck me."
He slipped out of her and slammed back in, taking her with hard and fast thrusts against the door and she was already over sensitized, her walls still throbbing from his fingers and his thick length just hitting her at the spot deep inside, pushing her closer and closer again and it probably only lasted a few minutes until she exploded around him again, taking him with her only seconds later, his low groans reaching her ear as he pushed into her one last time, a low growl rumpling out of his chest as he emptied himself in her.
Her legs fell from his waist and he slipped out of her slowly, stepping back to pull his pants up his legs again and her fingers still trembled as she brushed over her clothes, trying to get her appearance back in order.
"Gods, Regina." His hoarse voice made her head snap up. "I love it when you let me fuck you in public because you can't wait to have me in you."
She stepped up to him, pushing her finger into his chest as she said lowly. "Robin of Locksley, if you taunt me like that ever again I'm gonna make you my slave."
"I already am." He murmured, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her into his body. "And you are mine."
"That I am." Regina replied softly, relaxing into his arms.
Because he was right. She needed him as much as he needed her.
