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WARNING: This chapter contains smut!
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Chapter 2
He couldn't help himself anymore. It'd been a month since he'd had her, the first time; four devastatingly long weeks. He'd spent the last month trying to figure out what exactly he was to do. He'd fallen hard and fast for the queen. Marian's death had been the hardest thing he'd ever had to go through and he'd shut himself off from any sort of emotion regarding the opposite sex. He'd only allowed himself to focus on the care of his son. That was until he saw her. He didn't quite know how to describe her beauty. Her raven hair and ivory skin, coupled with her onyx eyes; she was absolutely breathtaking. When she looked at him, truly looked at him, it was like she could see into the very depths of his soul. And then she opened her mouth. He'd never been so rudely treated…and he was a thief! But that only intrigued him; what could possibly have made such a magnificently beautiful woman, so full of hurt and anger. And thus, began his pursuit.
Though he didn't make a great deal of headway with her during the time in the Enchanted Forest, he had to admit he was grateful for the second curse being cast. It allowed them both to get their heads out of the sand and finally admit to their being something between them.
He can't pinpoint exactly when he had fallen in love with Regina…it may have been during their time in the Enchanted Forest, during one of her more tender moments…but he hadn't allowed himself to fully admit that. However, when she'd given her heart to him to keep safe, that's when he knew he was in deep. This woman, stunning in every way, had entrusted him with something so valuable. And when, to his utter dismay, he'd lost her heart to Rumpelstiltskin and she'd forgiven him, he knew that there was so much more to this woman than meets the eye.
And then he lost not only her, but her heart as well. And this time, he didn't know what he could do about it. His Marian was back…she was alive and breathing. He could touch her, hug her, kiss her. This had been his dream for so long and now that it was finally reality…why didn't he relish in it? Why, when Marian was in his arms, was he wishing to feel Regina? Why, when Marian was playing with their son, did he picture Regina with Roland instead? And why, when he and Marian, after years and years of being apart from each other, finally came together in their marital bed, could he only think about his time in front of the fireplace with a writhing Regina. Though Marian was alive, he was no longer…not without Regina.
As he approached Regina's form, standing in front of her desk with that tight red dress on, he couldn't help himself anymore. It felt like it'd been ages since he'd felt that spark…that electricity that they had.
He gently traced the curve of her hip, and he could feel her muscles tense as he brought his body closer to her back. He moved his face closer to her neck, breathing in the scent of her hair. "If you'll remember correctly, I never quite understood the evil moniker…"
She pressed back into his chest, her head falling to his shoulder, as his left hand's grip on her hip became a little tighter. He traced her shoulder very lightly with his lips, following up the crease of her neck.
She pushed him away from her and turned. He had expected, almost prayed to see uncertainty in her eyes…that way he wouldn't go through with this act. He knew that his willpower was running dangerously thin, and that she would need to be the one to stop him. However, when he looked into her darkening eyes, uncertainty was the last thing he saw.
"Oh you don't understand the evil moniker, do you?" She breathed in her low voice. "What if I let you take me right here on this desk? Would you understand it a little better then? You're a married man, Robin, and right now, I have no problem with whatever this is, happening. If you're looking for someone to stop you from cheating on your newly alive wife, you're not going to find it here." As she spoke, she seated herself on the desk, hiking up the skirt of her figure hugging dress, as she moved. She looked up at him through hooded lashes and spread her legs apart, "I'm the Evil Queen, and I will take what I want."
He couldn't take anymore. He moved forward and crushed his lips onto her's. They kissed passionately, their tongues battling for dominance. It had been far too long since they'd felt this electricity. She made quick work of his scarf and shirt, leaving him in only his well-fitted jeans, his rippled chest heaving from exertion. He continued to make his way down her neck, ripping at the shoulders of her dress. They ground into each other, moaning each other's names.
Robin found the zipper to the back of her dress, and slowly lowered it. He allowed the top of her dress to fall to her waist, and he drank in her beautiful form. Her breasts were covered in a black see-through lace bra. He could barely make out the matching lace garter belt on her hips. "Did you know this was going to happen?" He asked her.
"A woman can always hope, right?" She grinned, mischievously up at him, her lips swollen. He grinned back and began kissing down to her breasts.
He moaned, "I've missed you so much." He ripped one of the cups of her bra down, allowing her breast to pop out. As he took one of her pert nipples into his mouth, she through her head back. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. Do you know the affect you have on me?"
She moaned and brought her hand down to the swell of his jeans, "I have a definite idea." She pushed forward, and ground her hips into him and his head rolled down onto her shoulder as he moaned into her ear. "Tell me, Robin of Locksley, can your wife make you feel like this. Does she do this to you?" She shoved her hand down into his pants, gripping him in her hand.
He pushed into her hand, while moaning out, "No…" into her throat. She unbuttoned his jeans with her hand, giving her other hand more access to him. She continued to stroke him, while he continued his attack on her breasts. They were both breathing heavily, when Regina pushed him back into a standing position. She hopped up from the desk and slowly let her dress fall to the floor, finally revealing all of her lingerie. Robin gasped at the sight. She pulled his pants down and lowered herself to the floor. When her knees hit the floor, she took his length into her hand, and slowly brought her tongue to meet the head of his erection.
Before she took him into her mouth, Robin chuckled and said, "I never thought I'd see the Queen kneeling before me."
She looked up at him, through her lashes, smiling naughtily and said, "I may be kneeling, darling, but I won't be the one begging."
His eyes rolled back in his head and his hands fell down to grasp her hair, as she licked up his entire length and eventually took him fully into her mouth. She continued to pump and suck him as he groaned out her name. Finally, he tugged on her hair, "Regina, I need you. I need to be inside of you."
She pulled herself up into a standing position, when he reached down and ripped her thong right off her body, leaving her in only her garter belt and heels. He picked her up into his arms and slammed her back against the wall. They kissed passionately, moaning into each other's mouths. He aligned with her entrance. "We're really doing this?" he asked, making sure that she was ok. He knew this was wrong, but it felt so right. She bit her bottom lip and nodded her head before closing her eyes and rolling her head back against the wall, as he entered her. He pumped in and out of her, at a rough and rapid pace. Regina bit into his neck to keep from outright screaming as he slammed into her. Robin grabbed her arms and lifted them above her head, pinning her to the wall, as she allowed one leg to drop to the floor, and the other to remain on his hip. It was raw, it was passion, it was everything that the both of them needed. Regina began to tense and Robin knew she was close. He continued to forcefully pound into her and kissed her hard as she came. Seeing her lose control against him, watching her face contort in pleasure, was enough to bring him over the edge.
Their foreheads met, as they stared into each other's eyes, breathing heavily. "I love you, Milady" he whispered.
She dropped her gaze and sighed, "And I'm the evil queen. Go back to her, Robin." He almost physically felt the walls around her heart coming back up. "She deserves better than this, Robin. She's done nothing wrong." Regina pulled away from his grasp and began to pick her clothes up off the floor.
"What exactly is this, Regina? This wasn't just sex for me. What about the lion tattoo? We're supposed to be together? Isn't that something worth fighting for?" He spoke, desperately.
"It was a goodbye." She said as she handed him his clothes.
He sighed in frustration, quickly dressing, trying to figure out how he could convince her that she was it for him. He knew it before, but he knew it more than ever now. He just needed to figure out how he could convince this stubborn woman to let him back in again.
She made her way to the door, to let him out. He walked toward her but she wouldn't meet his gaze. "How can I convince you of my love for you? I will figure out a way to tell Marian that we're over…"
She cut him off, "Robin, how many times do I have to tell you? We can't be! A happy ending just wasn't in the cards for me. Don't let me take you down with me. What happened was great, but it was very wrong. My evilness is already affecting you! You can't let me be with you and potentially ruin your happiness!" Regina was close to tears now. "Now, please leave!"
"And what am I supposed to tell Marian, then? Do I just go back to her like nothing has happened between us?" Robin sighed in frustration as he blocked the door from opening fully.
"You didn't tell her about what we had a month ago. So, it should be easy for you." Regina spat.
Robin dropped his head, feeling her rejection. "You're right…I didn't. But that was in error. I know for a fact that you're it for me, Regina." He pointed to his lion tattoo, "This tells me that; and this does, too" as he moved his hand over his heart.
She let out a sob as the tears began to fall, "Please leave". She opened the door again and moved to the side.
He put his hand on her cheek, "Fine…I will give you what you want, for now. But I promise you, I will be back." As he left, she shut the door. Her knees gave as she slid down to the floor. She'd heard that promise before and she didn't expect this promise's outcome to be any different. She knew he wouldn't come back. Evil never wins…
So...yea, I said there was gonna be smut, and I meant it! Haha :) This was my first time writing anything like that, so I hope it was ok. Again, I DO NOT condone cheating and I really don't think they will commit adultery on the show. But, again, like I said, the idea just hit me and wouldn't leave me alone, so I wanted to give it a shot. Please let me know what you think!
