Continuation of the kiss scene.

You can't steal something that's been given to you.

She had trusted him, trusted him with her heart. Literally. And he had lost it.

He stared into the fire, stirring up the flames with the stick, going over the event over and over again in his mind, asking himself if he could have done something different. But the Dark One had threatened Roland. There had been no other choice and she had understood. But he still felt guilty.

A sound made him raise his head, his eyes falling on her figure coming out of the shadows and he jumped to his feet.

"Milady, I'm sorry. I let you down. Your heart was lost to Zelena on my watch. But I promise you … I will get it back."

She was just staring at him, hadn't said a word and then suddenly her fingers curled around his jacket and before he could comprehend what she was doing her mouth crushed on his. Her lips were so soft and her scent enveloped him and he didn't know what was happening and then she was gone and his heart raced in his chest, the blood rushing in his ears.

She had kissed him? Did that really happen?

But she was looking at him, her eyes wide open, panting and oh my God, she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He let out a shuddering breath and dived back in, taking her lips in another kiss but this time he wasn't surprised, this time he was enjoying it to the fullest.

They were stumbling backwards, their hands colliding as the passion took over, heat racing through his body, lust making him hard in a matter of seconds.

"We … I … we can't ..." He stumbled over the words, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her flush against his body. "The men. We can't ..."

He heard her chuckle lowly, her fingers trailing through his hair at the base of his neck, shooting shivers down his spine, her hips rocking forward, a strangled moan escaping him as she made contact with his arousal.

"I'm the Evil Queen. Remember?"

With one flick of her hand, purple smoke billowed around them for a second and when it vanished they were cloaked by an almost invisible layer of magic, the air inside already getting pleasantly warm and he tightened his grip around her, leaning back to look into her face.

"Why?"

She didn't pretend to not understand him, her hand coming up to his cheek, her fingers skimming over his scruff.

"Because I'm not holding back any longer."

He leaned down, pressing his lips against hers again, the fire of passion rushing through him and he swirled her around, reaching for the blanket and throwing it on the ground, lowering her carefully on it.

"This is not how I imagined it to happen."

She actually chuckled again, her hand wandering under his jacket and shirt, her fingers trailing teasingly along the waistband of his pants.

"You imagined that?"

"Oh yeah." He growled, shooting her a cocky grin as he saw the heat rising up in her cheeks. "In every minute detail. Do you wanna hear?"

She nodded slowly, drawing her bottom lip between her teeth and he shifted, leaning his weight on one elbow as he trailed his fingers along the hem of her shirt.

"I imagined taking your clothes off, piece by piece, devouring every inch of creamy skin I would reveal, making you squirm under my mouth and hands."

She shivered under his touch and the urge to rip her clothes off and just plunge into her became harder and harder to resist with each passing second.

"Robin?"

"Aye, majesty." He skimmed his lips over her neck, sucking gently at her skin, taking in her intoxicating smell.

"I need to feel you." Her voice was hoarse with need and she pushed him back, her hands reaching for the buttons of her shirt.

Their clothes were off in under a minute and he took in a sharp breath as his eyes roamed over her naked body.

"My God, Regina. You are gorgeous."

She opened her legs and wrapped a hand around his wrist.

"Come here, outlaw."

He almost crushed her as she yanked at his arm and pulled him down, the breath hitching in his throat as his tip slipped through her wet folds.

"God, Regina. You are soaking wet."

"I am." She wrapped her legs around his waist and tilted her hips, letting him slip inside of her a few inches. "Now get in me."

He pressed his hands hard against the ground, the muscles in his arms trembling as he tried to hold on to the last remnants of control but then her nails raked down his chest, her hand closing around him and pumping him a few times and every thought of control vanished out of his brain in a heartbeat.

Letting out a deep growl, he leaned down, taking her mouth in a bruising kiss, liquid fire shooting through his veins as she moaned under his lips and he grabbed her thigh, his tongue darting aggressively into her mouth as he rocked his hips forward and buried himself in her.

"God, Robin."

She arched her back from the ground, the breath whooshing out of her as he slipped out of her, just to slam back into her a second later.

"Oh my God."

Her moans and groans were his undoing and he plunged into her, the feeling of her tight sheath enveloping him, making him lose all control, her heat was burning him alive and he slipped out of her, pulling her up and turning her around, her ass jutting towards him and a moment later he was back inside of her, groaning loud with pleasure.

He was hoping she was as far gone as he was because he couldn't hold it back much longer. His hand reached around her, finding her sensitive spot and she let out another moan as he started to rub over it in circles, his cock slamming in and out of her and his balls clenched, his hips jerking forward one last time as he came, his cum spurting into her, her walls gripping him hard as she followed him only a second later, milking him dry and he collapsed atop of her, hardly managed to roll off her and taking her with him, not letting her out of his embrace as her walls was still fluttering around him.

He skimmed his lips over her ear, his hand reaching up and cupping one of her breasts, his fingers playing with her nipple as he rasped.

"I just had you, Regina. But God, I already want you again."

"Patience, outlaw." Her hand found his, intertwining their fingers. "I'm not going anywhere."

He let out a deep breath, relaxing against her. He had feared she might brush it off as a one-time thing but apparently that was not the case.

"Glad to hear that."