(A/N-Thank you to Bekki, and those who read and review, follow, fav.)
Robin had just been at his home for an hour after work, it was a productive day with his job and with making little strides with fixing his relationship with Regina. He had been so tempted to ask her out for lunch, but didn't want to press his luck just yet. He was about to see about fixing himself some dinner when his cell phone rung.
"Hello?" Robin asked.
"Robin, it's Killian," Killian said.
"Is Regina alright?" was Robin's first reaction.
Killian laughed before answering, "She's fine, I was calling to see if you would want to come down and have a drink?"
"Uh, sure Killian. Thank you, I'll be right down," Robin said as he changed into a pair of jeans and tee shirt. He arrived ten minutes later at the club and waved at Killian upon seeing him there.
"I took the liberty of having a pizza made for us while we drink," Killian said as they sat down at the bar. He also had two beers poured up for them.
"I needed a drink, badly," Robin said as he took a bite of the pizza, followed by a long swallow of beer.
"Still nursing that tender heart," Killian mumbled.
"It happens," Robin said.
"Lasses tend to make them that way at times," Killian said.
"I take it Emma has you as well at some time?" Robin asked.
"Aye," Killian answered, also taking a long drink.
An hour later, both men were slightly expressive...and very drunk.
"Emma's ex...Bale of Hay...no...no...that's not right...Beal...no, that's not it either," Killian slurred his words out, "he was a piece of work." As he took another shot of whiskey.
"Imagine...can I," Robin said, "no wait, that's not me, that's a Yoda. I'm not sure what I'm saying."
"Winning Emma from...from...whatever his name is, was an ordeal, but I did it," Killian said.
"I am just thrilled I don't have to win Regina from anyone," Robin said as he took another shot of his drink.
"Oh, that's right, I just remembered something," Killian said as he stood up and slugged Robin, knocking him backwards into another table, crushing it.
"What the bloody hell was that for?" Robin asked, holding his busted lip.
"For hurting Regina you bloody idiot," Killian answered as Robin finally stood up.
"Well, then I think you deserve this," Robin said as he slugged Killian back.
"Oi! What was that for?" Killian asked.
"For hitting me," Robin said.
"Well, mate," Killian said as he stood up and dusted himself off, "be prepared." Killian said as he crashed into Robin, knocking both men into another table, destroying it.
Ten minutes later, two things were clear. They would owe a lot to repair the damage in the bar and both men were bloody and on the floor resting up against the bar.
"Another two shots bartender!" Killian called out.
"I don't know whether to sue you, or call the cops on the lot of you," the bartender said.
"I'd sue him, he's rich, just my advice" Killian mumbled out.
Robin took out his credit card and threw it back on the bar, "Run a tab then."
"So on a scale of one to ten, how mad are you truly with me?" Robin asked, as he wiped the blood from his lip.
"Ah mate, I was just having a bit of fun with you," Killian said, as the bartender gave them a bottle and he poured them both a drink. "Well, the first shot was for me, I admit. For Regina."
"Regina," Robin mumbled as they clinked glasses.
"She is an amazing woman," Killian said, "To her glow."
"Her glow?" Robin asked as he smiled as he thought of how he had seen that glow of hers, "her glow." He said as the two men raised their shot glasses and clinked them.
"I have a feeling, we're talking about a different flow...glow," Killian said.
"Indeed, give me another drink," Robin said as Robin grabbed the bottle and poured both men another round.
"To our lovely lasses," Killian said.
"Now I have to wonder what started this," another voice said as Robin and Killian looked up to see Will Scarlett standing there.
"Helloooooo, Willy, what brings you here?" Robin asked.
"Yes hello, Will is it? Well, we were bonding," Killian said.
"Yes, and drinking, a lot," Robin said.
"You know, Robin, I don't think I've ever seen you this intoxicated," Will said.
"You know this boy can put away some alcohol, he can drink vodka like there is no tomorrow," Killian said.
"Bartender!" Robin yelled.
"Hey!" Killian said.
"Bartender!" Robin yelled again.
"You yell like that again, and I'll punch you the moment I get the energy to do so," Killian said.
"Another glass!" Robin told the bartender, who raised his eyebrows at Will.
"I can't believe I'm going to say this, but no, someone has to get these two home in one piece," Will said.
"How did you know I was here?" Robin asked.
"I called him, I knew you could afford the tab, but there was no way I was letting you two drive home," the bartender said.
"Well, thank you, add a nice tip for your thoughtfulness," Robin slurred out.
"Okay, let me get you two home," Will said as he took one then the other to his car, he got the address from Killian's driver license. He drove them home and assisted them to the front door.
"Emma's gonna be pissed," Killian said, laughing.
"Well, then don't hit me the next time," Robin said as the door flew open and standing there was Emma and Regina.
"Bloody hell," Will said as he didn't envy either man.
"Hey love!" Killian said as he staggered into the house and fell onto the couch.
"Don't hello love me, you've been gone for hours," Emma said with her hands on her hips.
"It was all his bloody fault," Killian said, pointing at Robin.
"What happened to your face?" Regina said as she led Robin to the couch beside Killian.
"Nothing...nothing at all," Robin answered.
"Robin, you're drunk, you're never drunk," Regina said.
"No, no, no, it's bad manners to be ineb...ineb...ineb-" Robin said.
"Inebriated," Will finished for him.
"Yah! That word," Robin said.
"So what happened to both of your faces?" Emma said. "Did you two have a fight?"
"No, no, we tripped and fell and I fell into a wall," Killian said, "and he fell into a chair."
"Killian hit you with a chair?" Regina asked Robin.
"No, no, never did such a thing," Robin's answer was very slurred. "It was the wall."
"Did anyone ever tell you, you suck at cover stories?" Killian asked as he looked over at the other man.
"I'm not the idiot who came up with tripping and falling into things," Robin said.
"Okay, that's enough," Emma said as she grabbed Killian's hand. "You're going to sleep this one off, and tomorrow we're going to talk."
"Ouch," Will whispered as Emma marched Killian off.
"I guess that means I'm taking this one home now," Will said.
"No, he can stay here tonight," Regina said as she looked at Robin, who was snoring already. "If you'll help me get him into my bed."
"I didn't think he would need help," Will whispered and smiled to himself as he helped Robin to his feet and led him to Regina's bed. He laid him on the bed and turned to Regina. "Do you need more help with him?"
"No, I can take care of him from here, thank you Will, for bringing them both home," Regina said.
"Anytime lass, I'll let myself out," Will said as he left the house.
Regina looked down at the snoring figure of the man she loved and shook her head, "Now what am I to do with you?"
"Anything, anything you want, Regina," Robin mumbled, smiling up at her.
The next morning, Robin is in heaven, in his dream Regina has her leg over one of his hips as she uses his morning wood to rub herself up against. When he hears his dream moaning, he slowly opens his eyes to find out that its not a dream at all.
Regina is horny!
"Mmm, Robin," Regina moans out as he looks at her and sees that she must be dreaming.
Robin can feel that she is wet, the dampness of her panty rubbing up against his cock was his first clue, the way the tempo changed to where she was grinding up against him was his second. He felt her hand grab his and push it inside her pajama top and she squeezed his hand, effectively making him squeeze her breast.
"Yes, like that, mmm, more," Regina moaned out as he held her breast in his hand. He about came off the bed, when he felt her hand move then to his boxers and take his cock out, she rubbed herself on him, letting his cock slide between her lips with just her panty separating them.
"Please, fuck me, Robin," Regina moaned out as her hips jerked on him.
She was about to come!
"Robin!" Regina yelled out as she came, he didn't want her to wake up Killian and Emma so he did the only thing he could do, he kissed her.
He just didn't anticipate her reaction.
Her soft, tentative mouth was like pouring kerosene onto a thin flicker of fire, working him into such a state of arousal that Robin felt it burn his throat.
Then her tongue licked his lower lip and his erection became even thicker against her, as if it could imagine those licks against itself...
Something inside her had always calmed him, and now it was as though the effect had morphed into pure sexual hunger. They had always been hot for one another, their love for one another was now there as well.
But this...this was different.
It stirred into fire that unquenchable hunger inside him, filled the void that resonated inside him whatever he did, however far he went to fill it...
She was someone who was going to change his life forever. She would be the drop that would finally quench his thirst of what he had been searching for, but not knowing that he had been searching for.
When he had asked her to marry him before he had been serious about it. He had intended to bring the issue back up, but then the secret she had been keeping was revealed. Now there was nothing between them, he knew he wanted her to be his wife.
"Robin," Regina said as he pulled away to look into her eyes. Now, now she was wide awake.
"Good Morning," Robin smiled as he spoke to her.
"What...what happened?" Regina asked.
"Well, I think someone was very needy," Robin was blunt with her.
Regina could feel that she was wet between her legs, too wet. She realized then what had happened, she just couldn't believe she had done it, in her sleep. "Robin...I...don't know what came over me."
Robin couldn't help his smirk as he said, "You were horny for me."
Regina blushed at his words, knowing he was right.
"Regina, will you marry me?"
Regina was in a stage of shock at his sudden words, she opened her mouth to say...
"Say yes lass! So I can sleep without the sounds of you two rocking that bed in there!" Killian yelled out.
"Shut up Killian!" Emma yelled at him, smacking him with a pillow.
"That's low to hit a man with a bad hangover," Killian said.
"I'll show you bad," Emma promised with a gleam in her eyes.
All Killian could do was yell out,"Carry on my friend!"