Prompt: I noticed something about the episode The Tower. It was three months after the episode Witch Hunt. But Robin only got the arrows from Regina in this episode for helping her in Witch Hunt. So my prompt is: By The Tower Robin and Regina had a little 'hate' sex thing going, but they wanted it to be a secret. So when someone caught Robin going into the Queen's chambers he made it up that Regina was giving him payment. And so in reality the arrows are now a reminder of secrety sexy times for him.

"Oh my God! Yes! Just like that!"

He changed the angle, slamming his cock even deeper into her and got rewarded with a whimper, her ass rocking back against him.

"God, Robin! Just like that!"

She was going to be the death of him. He couldn't get enough of her and apparently she couldn't get enough of him either.

He didn't even know how it had happened. One moment they had been yelling at each other, throwing insults at each other's heads, and the next he had slammed her against the wall and kissed her senseless.

He would never forget the first time he had plunged into her warm and tight sheath, her snobbish Queen persona vanishing in a heartbeat as he had driven deep into her, her nails biting into his skin as she had demanded from him to take her harder and faster.

Since then they saw each other almost every day, stolen minutes where they were going at each other as if there was no tomorrow, and he wondered when someone would find out about it. Because it would happen eventually.

But right in that moment he didn't care, feeling her walls starting to flutter around him as he took her hard from behind, her breasts swinging back and forth as their bodies slapped together, their groans and grunts echoing through the room, and he gritted his teeth, feeling his balls tightening as he got closer and closer to his climax.

But he would not come without her.

His hand slipped around her waist, his fingers searching for her clit, her walls clenching around him as he found it and rubbed over it, a cry tumbling out of her mouth as he pushed her over the edge and his vision blurred as she gripped him tightly, a growl rumbling out of his throat as he spurted his release into her.

He was still panting, only seconds had past since they both had tumbled over the edge but she already pushed him back, like always. She never enjoyed the afterglow, always throwing him out before it could get really intimate.

"You can go now, Locksley."

She actually waved her hand through the air, dismissing him without even looking at him. He was always amazed how fast she could slip back into her queen persona, how easy it seemed for her. She was still stark naked, her nipples still hard peebles, her cheeks still flushed, but she dismissed him as if he was some lower servant.

"No." He said harshly because he would not let her get away with it today. Not today. "I'm not finished yet."

"You are." She replied coldly, looking at him as if he was some bug she wanted to crush under her heels. Gods, she was gorgeous. "I don't need you anymore today."

"Oh, you so do." He growled and stepped closer, pushing her backwards until she hit the bed and fell on the mattress.

Dropping down on his knees, he pulled her forward and pressed her legs apart.

"I haven't tasted you yet today." Robin brushed his scruff over her thigh, smiling cockily as goosebumps erupted on her skin. "Your majesty."

"Okay, maybe I might still have some use for you but ..." The rest of the sentence got lost in a moan as he closed his mouth over her bundle of nerves, his tongue flicking against it.

She swung her legs over his shoulders, pushing her hips upwards. And just like that she was back to the wild, unrestrained Regina. Her body demanding the best of him and he was more than willing to give it to her.

"God, Robin." Her voice was only a harsh whisper and he grinned against her folds, sucking her clit into his mouth for a brief moment before he let his tongue trail down and fucked her with his tongue until she was writhing against him, her breath coming out in harsh pants.

Her fingers fisted in his hair and he shifted back to her clit, his tongue and mouth working her over and then he slammed two fingers into her, her moans reverberating through the air and he added a third finger and pumped them even faster in and out of her. Her body arched up from the mattress and he drew her clit between his teeth, shooting her over the edge.

This time she didn't recover as quickly as usual. She was lying on the bed, staring up at him with glazed eyes, quivers still running over her body as he reached for his clothes and got dressed without saying a word.

Biting his tongue, he kept his mouth unmoving, the corner of his mouth twitching as he tried to keep the smug grin off his face.

"Until the next time, your majesty." He said quietly, bowing slightly before leaving the room.

-/-

"Locksley, what are you doing here?"

He swirled around, his eyes meeting the eyes of Snow White and he scrambled for an excuse, his gaze dropping to the quiver in his hands, finding the excuse he needed in the arrows sticking out.

"The Queen summoned me to give me a present to thank me for my services." Robin held up the quiver with the golden arrows, hiding a smile as he thought of the exact nature of his services. "Golden arrows."

"She must think highly of you if she rewards you with such a present." Snow replied, cocking her head and eyeing him, obviously not really satisfied with his answer.

"I guess." Robin shrugged his shoulders, pulling the quiver over his head and adjusting it on his back. "I'm in a hurry, Snow. See you tonight."

As he walked briskly down the hallway he licked his lips and a big smile erupted on his face. He could still taste her arousal on his lips.

He was definitely looking forward to the next time the Evil Queen would need his services.