Tension, tensiiioooon, teeeeensiiiooooooon, teeensioo-whoops...snapped it ;) oh well. I think I've kept you all waiting long enough! Enjoy!
It was dusk, the lowering sun was just starting to colour the sky with vibrant pinks and oranges that played in Regina's dark hair. She was talking as she walked just ahead of him but he wasn't really listening. He didn't know what had gotten in to him during this trip, what had possessed him with the need to kiss her, the burning desire to just devour her. She wasn't even doing anything, she was simply walking a few strides ahead of him and talking but she had his heart absolutely racing in his chest and his tongue moving over his lips in anticipation.
He had tried for the past few days to convince himself that he didn't have any developing feelings for her and that it was just simply the boyish desire to have sex with anything that moved but he knew that that wasn't true. The fact that she had flat out told him that she did not have the will to push him away if he did go after her was not at all helping his case. She told him she wasn't strong enough and he was running low on that same strength. Proven by the fact that only hours ago he was kissing her neck and ready to rip her clothes off.
She was a beautiful person and not only on the outside. He had been given the chance to see what was truly beneath that harsh and vicious front and what he found was most surprising. He assumed she wasn't truly as evil as she appeared to be but to discover that she was actually a very kind and gentle person was astounding. It was no wonder Snow had tried so hard to get her back and had given her so many chances to do so.
Snow. He was married how could he even be considering Regina in such a lustful manner. Regina pushed a branch to the side for him and looked down at his feet over her shoulder as she spoke, likely telling him to watch his step but he could only watch her as the lowering sun burst through the tree line from the small clearing they were stepping into and the colours that warmed her skin and painted the shine of her hair. He still had absolutely no idea what she was saying but a smile gentled her expression when he took the branch from her hold and she continued forward. That was how he forgot to remember about Snow.
He was paying absolutely no attention to her and what was filling his mind was not known to her but she had her suspicions and she thought she would see how deep in to thought he really was, "I find it quite interesting how the grass here has tiny little mouths that eat your toes and the leaves are so purple that they could fly away," the fact that he said nothing in response had her laughing quietly, "I also believe that the horses in this land have wheels on the bottoms of their hooves and that when you are kind to them their coats turn a lovely shade of...orange."
She glanced over her shoulder to find him staring right at her but still did not address her nonsense. So she laughed under her breath and straightened her neck as she shook her head and continued on their path across the small clearing. She opened her mouth to continue with her game but a startled gasp made it out instead when his hand snatched her wrist and yanked her in to him consequently spinning her so her front was pressed hard against his. His hands had moved to catch her head and pull it up to his own before she had even caught her balance.
His kiss was demanding and he had opened her mouth with his before she had the time to comprehend what was happening. Her hands that had been up at her sides so as not to touch him despite her body having already been pressed against his had moved up to grip in his hair to pull him down and herself up as her knees gave out. Warmth fluttered in her chest and tightened her stomach as she opened her mouth for air and then kissed him hard, her teeth catching his bottom lip and letting it slip through before he pulled her head in even closer with his hands in her hair. He was doing all the right things to have her doing absolutely anything he wanted.
It was so good. She felt so good. He kissed her harder, pushing her head back but pulling her back close with his hands tangled in soft dark hair. She rose higher, likely on to her toes and wrapped her arms around his head so he couldn't get away when she swivelled her head to change her angle and kiss him harder. They were both breathing heavily, their chests pressing closer together with every breath and their hands frantically pulling each other impossibly closer. He had never gotten this worked up over a kiss. He had never kissed like this however. Never with so much passion and fierce hunger and desire. It was fantastic.
He removed his hands from her hair and her breath hitched when he moved them between their bodies and began to undo the buttons of her vest and shirt. His hands were warm and large and got her heart racing all the more while her breaths became harder to get. Without breaking the kiss she unwrapped her arms from around his head and neck and began working at the buttons holding his shirt closed and once it was undone she reached up and pulled his leather jacket and shirt from his shoulders. He let go of her to let the clothing fall to the ground only once all the buttons were open on her shirt and it was untucked from her trousers, breaking for air as he did.
Before he could pull her back in to him and kiss her again her hands were tugging at his belt all the while his eyes focused on the skin now showing down the middle of her chest and stomach, her breasts were held by a black satiny bra. He had seen her bare under the waterfall already but the anticipation of having her pressed against him, soft breasts and lean muscle against hard and chiseled muscle, was driving him mad. He was already hard at the very idea of it and going off of the way Regina ground her hips against him with a soft moan, she could tell.
With his belt tossed away and the button and zipper open on his jeans he quickly and impatiently lowered his head so his mouth crashed against her own in a continuation of their heated kiss. He pulled the clothing from her arms as she shrugged out of it and once it hit the ground her hands were back on either side of his head and pulling him down harder against her open mouth. Quickly his fingers unclasped her bra and she once again let go of him and she tossed the garment to the side before pressing hard up against him.
He moaned quietly in to her mouth as he let his hands wander heavily over her soft skin, his thumbs moving over the sides of her breasts that were pressed hard against his chest and pressed harder with every breath they took. She felt his grip tighten around her ribcage and as he began to lift her she jumped up gracefully and wrapped her legs around his waist tight enough so she wouldn't slip. She was taller than him now so she had to bend down a little and tilt his head up to kiss him and her breasts were no longer pressed against him but were left to cool in the air. That was until he broke their kiss and lowered his attention to her chest, darting his hot tongue out in the valley between her breasts and following through with a kiss. His stubble on his jaw moving across the soft skin of her chest had wonderful shivers racing down her spine and up her neck causing her to push herself closer to the fantastic combination of rough stubble and a hot mouth.
She rolled her head back slightly with a soft moan, her hands on the nape of his neck as he covered her chest in hot kisses and grazing nips. A sharp bite to the top of her breast earned him a pleasured hiss that was followed by a whimpering moan when he soothed it with his tongue and left the cool air to chill the wet skin. Testing her strength and his balance he loosened his grip around her ribs and found that she stayed put with nothing more than a little increase of pressure around his middle with her legs and therefore he had the use of his hands.
Keeping his left on her side and moving it up so his thumb was under her breast he gave her some support while his right kneaded the other and he kept his mouth playing with the hardened nipple. Her breathing was unsteady with arousal, her inhales short than her exhales and her moans vibrating quietly in her throat that had him aching for more.
Carefully he lowered them down to the grass covered ground so he was on his knees and she was straddling his lap and pulling his head to her own to meet her in a breathless kiss. Any and every figment of the memory of being married to Snow was lost entirely and his full focus was on the stunning brunette slowly grinding down on his aching erection bulging his jeans as she kissed him until he was gasping for air. She pushed him down on his back, the long grass cool against his body that had grown rather warm at Regina's touch.
His hands roamed over her back, thoroughly enjoying the feel of strong muscles and shoulder blades move as she lowered herself down further. "So much for that six feet rule," he whispered against her mouth and kissed her neck before she slid too far down and her throat vibrated wonderfully against his mouth as a low and rich laughter left her lips and she continued on her way to his open jeans with clever fingers.
"Oops," she shrugged and grinned as she looked up at him under thick dark lashes and left a soft kiss on his stomach as her fingers hooked in to the waist of his jeans and briefs and started pulling them down as he laughed quietly at her response.
With the rest of his clothing kicked to the side she took his length in her hand and began moving up and down in varying speeds. When her mouth closed around him he groaned and cursed under his heavy breath and a few moments later he was sitting up and pulling Regina up to him once again. He could feel the grin on her mouth as he kissed her and she continued with her hand uninterrupted despite the added distraction of his kiss. He wanted more. His hands moved down between them and worked open the clasp holding her trousers closed and keeping him from the rest of her.
Regrettably he had to let go of her and she of him to quickly remove her remaining clothing but she was back on top of him as soon as she left him. He obeyed when she pushed him down, her hot breath moving against his jaw as her hands pressed against his stomach. When his back was flat against the cool grass he moved his hands heavily over her body, his right moving down between her legs only to slide easily with how wet she had gotten. A soft moan left her parted lips as she dragged them over his jaw, leaving a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth before continuing with her teasing.
He pushed himself inside her slowly, absolutely revelling in the way her fingernails dug in to his sides as she breathed out a quiet whimper and began rocking her hips. He thrusted to match her movements, pleasure flowing through his body and causing his heart to race and his fingers to grip her thighs tighter. He sped up their slow pace just to hear her shallow gasps and whimpers grow to moans and louder vocals that he happily absorbed when he lifted his head from the ground to kiss her.
Not wanting to have her finish too fast and instead wanting to take his time with her, he slowed his pace once more and grinned at the frustrated and aroused huff that came from her lungs as he let the built up pleasure fade only to bring it back slowly. He rolled them over so they laid on their sides. He laid on one of her legs while the other was bent and lifted so it rested just above his hip and one of his arms held her close at the small of her back and the other wrapped around her shoulder blades as she allowed her head to loll back in an open invitation for his mouth against her neck.
When the desire to fuck her senseless changed in to taking his time and making love to her he did not know and he did not want to linger on the topic for the sole reason that it rather scared him. But he did not change anything, he continued slow and steady, moving his hand from the small of her back up to her breast and began kneading the soft flesh while he enjoyed her neck.
Her fingers gripped his bicep while the other arm curled around behind him and she clawed at his back whenever he threatened to push her over. His steady thrusts had her orgasm slowly building and she wanted nothing more than for him to end this sweet torture but she did not put up a fight, only arched her back in to him with a louder moan when his hot mouth and breathed moved down to her breasts. It had been a long time since a man was able to coax her to give up the control and power she always used during sex and he had done it with very little effort at all. It was effectively sending her on a high that added to every one of his movements inside of her and over her.
"David," she whimpered and a strangled moan left her open mouth as she squirmed, grinding her hips down against him and pushing her chest harder in to his hand and mouth, searching for any means of relief from the aching bliss that was building up inside her and beginning to spread throughout her entire body. He did nothing but breathe harder against her and take a handful of her hair and gently turn her head so he could get at the corner of her jaw and if she were to open her eyes she would be looking at the sky. It was driving her mad in the best way and she payed close and hopeful attention to the hand that left her chest and journeyed downwards but was left wonderfully frustrated when his fingertips merely drew soft patterns over her thigh.
He clenched his jaw and groaned in pleasure as he kept himself going and then left a sharp bite on her collarbone that had her gasping and shivering fantastically. She lifted her head and moaned quietly as she watched his mouth close over her breast and felt his tongue flick over the delicate skin. His thrusts grew less steady and a little faster as he grew closer to his climax with her and soon his hand left her thigh and was in her hair pulling her head up to meet him in a bruising kiss.
Her body quivered and moments later she broke the kiss abruptly with a small scream as she pressed herself right against him, her fingernails digging in to his arm and back and her leg hugging his waist tighter as choked screams shook her while she rode out her orgasm. "Fuck," he growled a whisper against her neck as he came inside her and wound his arm tighter around her shoulders and clenched his hand tighter in her hair. He panted against her neck as he slowed his pace to a halt, accepting her clumsy kiss and reciprocating in kind as they both aimed for catching their breath all the while taking it away with every movement of their kiss.
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He was laying on his side, his head propped up with his hand and his elbow in the tall green grass as he watched her pull her pants back on with a swivel of her hips that had him groaning quietly and then with a smile, "do that again."
Regina looked down at him under thick dark lashes and grinned. With the clasp and zipper of her navy blue trousers left open to show the black lace of her panties Regina moved her hands over her body and up in to her hair as she slowly rolled her hips while she pivoted and moved in a small circle.
David watched with a grin as she moved, the buttons of her white shirt were left open to reveal the lean muscles of her stomach as they moved as well as the valley between her rounded breasts that were kept unrestrained by the black bra still tossed in the grass somewhere. She was bolder than Snow, leaner as well. Her muscles were well toned unlike Snow who was simply naturally thin but did not carry the same definition. He felt awful for comparing but he couldn't help but do so. Snow would not have given him a show as Regina was doing for him now and he absolutely loved that she was.
After a full circle she paused to see if he wanted her to continue and he was tempted to make her continue. Perhaps one more circle. With a subtle nod of his head she continued with a quiet laugh. It made him smile all the more that she offered to continue and he felt that hunger for her to be close start to burn in his gut once more. He was happy to see that she had made her circle spiral slowly toward him and he pushed himself in to a sitting position and took her rolling hips in his hands when she was close enough.
A soft chuckle vibrated in her throat as she gave her hips one final sway in his hands, that chuckle fading in to a slow exhale as she brought her bottom lip between her teeth and smiled when he pulled her hips closer and kissed her along the waistline of her black lace panties and then slowly moved higher. His lips dragged over her skin between kisses and his hot breath caused her shivers to shoot up and down her spine and her smile to grow wider with a certain playfulness that hadn't made an appearance in her in a long time.
Slowly she lowered herself down on to her knees so she straddled his lap, his hands loosening around her sides only enough to allow her to do so but tight enough for her open shirt to gather around his hands. His mouth was on her stomach and then her chest and she tilted her head to the side with a smile as he slowly moved to her neck and she moved her hands from her hair to hold his forearms. A soft and quiet chuckle vibrated in her throat when she felt his teeth graze her neck and bite almost a little too firmly at her delicate skin.
She had a sneaking suspicion that he was not this rough with his wife. The thought had her just grinning and when his mouth left her neck and went searching for her mouth she turned her head and hovered over his mouth, denying every attempt of his to catch her mouth with his. She wanted to see how much she could get out of him so every time he moved forward she moved backward or to the side to avoid him with a playful and taunting grin.
She was playing with him and it had him grinning in return and when she moved in closer he awaited the fiery contact of her soft lips. He waited with parted lips but instead of her mouth against his he felt a flick of the tip of her tongue over his bottom lip but when he moved to catch her before she got too far she had already tucked her chin in to escape him, a low toying laugh leaving her grin.
"Tease," he whispered against her, his voice much thicker than he had previously thought. He was met with another low laugh and he pulled her in closer by her waist so their bodies were pressed tightly together. He did not miss the way her breathing grew a little heavier at the contact and he grinned at the quiet hum she purred as she moved in closer so their noses brushed. Her kiss was not one he was expecting and if he had been standing he likely would have stumbled.
Her hands slowly moved up so her fingers tangled in his hair but she did not pull him to her. Instead she moved in, slowly until the last little stretch when she closed it quickly and pushed his head back hard in to her hands. Her strong arms allowed for no movement of his head so he stayed in place as her bruising kiss deepened further and her smooth tongue moved firmly with his. A rather loud moan was absorbed by her mouth as his fingers gripped tighter around her rib cage and pulled her impossibly closer and he simply fell in to submission. She continued her kiss fiercely and he contributed as much as he could but she didn't allow for much on his part and she allowed for even less when her teeth nipped and pulled roughly at his lips during and short breaks for air.
She kept going because she absolutely loved how he was reacting to it, melting in to putty in her hands. With every swipe of her tongue or hard nip of her teeth she was rewarded with a moan or a tighter hold around her ribs and when she did something he really liked she would feel him push himself closer to her. With her hands still keeping his head firmly in place she pushed her mouth harder against his and swivelled her head to test if she could break him again, she could already feel he had grown hard once more.
He didn't at all disappoint. With the both of them caught in lust with a silent agreement to forget everything else until the morning, Regina found herself flat on her back grinning with a panting Charming on top of her and holding her down.
Her eyes were lit up fantastically and her grin was playful and full of the knowledge of what she was doing to him, "fuck, Regina," he whispered under his heavy breath and she started to laugh quietly, taking his comment as a compliment. As she should. He started shaking his head at her as she moved her head deeper in to the grass but as she moved her leg up between both of his the head shaking stopped and with another moan he dropped his head down and caught her mouth in another fierce kiss that had his head spinning and his heart ready to pound out of his chest.
"I'm starting to think I should have kissed you after dinner at your house," he whispered through a voice thickened with lust. He was met with a quiet chuckle and fingernails digging in to the back of his neck.
"Better late than never."