Prompt: Outlaw Queen playing tennis. Just a random prompt. Though I don't know if it'd work anyhow. That's more like some AU (or is it really...?), lots of sass and some smut preferably (duh)...

The sun was burning down from the sky, the shirt was stuck to her back but nonetheless she swung the racket back and hammered the ball over the net, grinning like a maniac when her best friend missed the ball.

"Let's call it a day, Reg."

"Fine."

Regina shrugged a shoulder and went to her bag at the side of the court, throwing the racket into it and snapping the bottle of water, chugging down a huge sip before she reached for the straps and slung the bag over her shoulder.

She was not eyeing him out of the corner of her eyes as she went by his court. She was not.

But God damn it ... he was one handsome man. And seeing him drenched in sweat, his muscles playing across his back as he hit the ball hard made her think of other activities where they could break out in a sweat.

She let out a murmured expletive, rushing past his court as fast as possible to go get into the shower and leave but someone stopped her at the door, forcing her to have a polite conversation and she could swear she could feel him coming up behind her before he had even made a noise to announce himself.

"Ms. Mills." He shot her a smirk and went past her, conveniently brushing her arm and she couldn't keep the shiver down.

"Locksley?" She shouted after him and he stopped, turning around to her, waiting for her to come up to him.

"Yes?"

He was infuriating. All lean muscle and handsome face and of course she had told him it was only a one-time thing as the attraction had become too unbearable and they had fucked each other senseless about a month ago. But she had had a good day on court and he looked so attractive that she couldn't resist and leaning up, she pressed her body against his, letting her nails trail over his scruff as she said challengingly. "How about we go another round?"

He was quick. She had to give him that. He knew instantly what she was talking about, his mouth curling up into a huge grin and a moment later he hauled her into the supply closet, slamming the door shut and pushing her against it.

"It's about time." He growled against her skin, sucking at her flesh as his fingers slipped under her shirt and skimmed over her stomach. "I need to fuck you so bad, Regina. You have no idea. I've dreamed of your wet pussy milking my cock every fucking night."

She pulled his head back at his hair, hissing furiously. "Then why didn't you say something, you moron?"

"You told me it was a one-time thing." He grunted as he rocked his hips against her, letting her feel how much he wanted her. "I waited for your next move."

"Well, now you have it."

"Oh, yes. I have." He shoved her skirt up, his fingers slipping under her panties and pushing in immediately, their groans reverberating through the air as he pumped in and out of her. "So freaking wet."

Digging her fingers into his neck, she pushed herself up on her toes, a moan slipping over her lips as his thumb flicked over her clit. "God, Locksley. I need you in me."

"No condom."

"I ..." His thumb started to rub circles over her sensitive spot and she gasped, not able to say anything more as he curled his fingers inside of her.

"God, I want to bury myself in you so badly."

"Robin, I ..." But before she could finish the sentence he plunged a third finger into her and her head hit the door as the sensations rushed through her, her hands clutching his shirt as he brought her closer and closer until she shot over the edge, gripping his fingers tightly.

"I need to taste you, Regina."

Dropping on his knees in front of her, he hauled one of her legs over his shoulder, his mouth on her a second later, his tongue licking over her clit with hard strokes, slipping into her and fucking her and she cried out as the next orgasm slammed into her.

Her knees almost gave out under her as he stood up, his fingers slipping back between her legs and she whimpered as he pushed one finger into her again. "One more time, Regina."

"Stop!" She yelled and he stopped immediately, leaning back to lock eyes with her.

"Am I hurting you?" He rasped, not moving his finger and she growled as he wiggled it slightly inside of her. "I'll be gently. I promise."

"God, Robin. I have a condom with me."

"You have?" He stilled his finger inside her again, arching one eyebrow as he glowered at her. "Why didn't you say something sooner?"

"You didn't let me." She huffed and she rolled her eyes as his mouth tilted up into a cocky smirk. "Now get your finger out of me, Locksley, so that I can find the condom."

She suppressed the urge to smack him as he pulled out and lifted his finger to his mouth, licking it clean and her stomach clenched as his tongue twirled around his digit.

"Bastard!"

"Get the condom, Regina. I wanna fuck you."

A minute later his pants were shoved down his legs, hers wrapped around his waist and he aligned himself, pushing forward, both groaning in unison as he slipped deeper and deeper into her.

"You are so tight." Robin rasped against her neck, his hips pumping back and forth. "I love having you wrapped around me. It feels amazing."

"Shut up and fuck me." She pulled his head up and crushed her lips on his, darting her tongue aggressively into his mouth, her nails biting into his skin, her heels digging into his ass as he pistoned into her, setting her whole body on fire because damn it to hell but he was right. It felt amazing having him inside of her. Filling her, stretching her. Too amazing.

"Harder." She hissed and he changed the angle of his thrusts, hitting her even deeper and she groaned. "Faster."

She couldn't breathe, her whole body going rigid as another climax build inside of her and he slammed into her with an insane pace, his hoarse voice ringing in her ears as he kept talking dirty to her, his hand suddenly slipping between their bodies and under her shirt, his fingers shoving her bra up and closing around her erect nipple, tugging at it harshly and she exploded around him, feeling him joining her only a few thrusts later and her walls still fluttered as he pulled out of her, letting her legs slip back to the ground.

She was still panting, her mind reeling, every nerve ending vibrating with satisfaction and she watched him as he stepped back and drew the condom off him, her eyes fluttering shut as she leaned her head back against the door, trying to slow her breathing down until his voice broke the silence.

"So, was that another one-time thing?" He asked, cocking one eyebrow as he pulled his pants up his legs and closed the zipper.

"No." Regina said resolutely, wrapping her hands around his neck and drawing him down to give him a hard kiss. "I will definitely want to go another round."

"Then until the next time."

"Until the next time."