(A/N-Special thanks to Regal Bekki for beta reading this. And all those who read, review, and follow.)
"You're going to have to give me an answer," Robin said.
"About us getting married?" Regina asked.
"Well, I'm not asking for you to get a tattoo like mine," Robin said.
"What is the meaning behind your tattoo?" Regina asked, they had never really spoken of his tattoo on his right forearm.
"Are you trying to change the topic?" Robin asked.
"Now, why would I do that?" Regina asked.
"I have no idea, but the reason I got this particular tattoo is, because when I was about to graduate college, I was out with some fraternity brothers," Robin said, smiling as he continued, "and let's just say that someone might have had a little too much to drink."
"You were drunk...again?" Regina asked with a smile.
"Yes, but at least I had a drawing of my family's crest with me," Robin said, "I'd hate to know I woke up the next day with my girlfriend's name on me or say something like the menu of McDonald's on me."
"I can see how that would have not been a good idea," Regina said laughing.
"Yeah, so that is how I got my tattoo," Robin said. "Now, I think I deserve an answer to a certain question."
He moved in the bed, putting several pillows up behind him, so he could prop himself up on and he then pulled Regina where he could hold her comfortably in his arms. For long moments they sat locked together, Regina could hear the thudding of Robin's heart
against her head. His closeness and his tenderness touched her heart greatly.
"I love you, Robin," Regina said as she tilted her head back to look into his eyes, it was wonderful to be able to return his tender gaze, with her heart in her eyes.
"That's a good way to start," Robin said with a smile on his face.
"I would love to spend the rest of my life with you," Regina said, "but what about that other job I had? I mean, what if we're out for a dinner with some colleagues and one of them saw me there? I would hate for you to be embarrassed about what I used to do."
Robin placed one lone finger under her chin, "I would never be embarrassed by you, never," Robin promised her. "Now, that I understand why you did what you did. And if by some chance that was to happen, with us running into someone some day, then I'm going to grin and smile."
"Why smile?" Regina asked.
"Because my beautiful wife by then, was hot enough to work there," Robin said. "Only I will be getting to enjoy the full package."
Regina blushed lightly at his words, she was relieved that he seemed to be able to look past what she used to do. "Regina, I was dead inside before we met. Just an empty soul. I came alive the day I met you."
"I was just going through the motions, trying go figure out how I was going to fix things about my family when we met," Regina said.
"So you're going to marry me?" Robin asked.
"Yes," Regina said. "You're the man, the only man I want. I love you so much, Robin. Love you with all my heart. I want nothing more than to start again. To have a future with you. To be married to you. A marriage of two hearts."
"A marriage of love," Robin murmured as he bent his head to take her lips in a long, loving caress. "I couldn't ask for anything more."
"I could! I could ask for thicker walls!" Killian yelled. "And for Emma to hurry up with the aspirin!"
"Killian, I'm coming!" Emma yelled at him.
"How soon can we leave here and go to my house?" Robin asked.
"How about say in twenty minutes?" Regina asked with a smile.
"Why twenty minutes?" Robin asked.
"Because, I want some breakfast in bed," Regina said as she pushed him back on his back. She straddled his thighs and yanked his boxers down to his thighs as she smiled, as she leaned down and took his cock in her hands, caressing him up and down his length.
"Robin, you're going to have to be quiet, wouldn't want Emma and Killian to hear you, would you?" Regina asked as she opened her mouth and started to swallow him.
"Mmm," Regina moaned with him in her mouth.
Robin groaned and bit the inside of his mouth as the hot slickness of her tongue bathing the underside of his shaft as her eyes looked straight up at him. Robin shivered as her throat muscles twitched and shook around his head. Her hands found their way to his hips, for a full six or seven seconds we remained still, his long member deep inside her throat as she looked up at him.
When she backed off, she did it slowly, his cock feeling everything as her tongue and lips eased along. And then she was off him, breathing deeply, "Tasty," she murmured, kissing his dickhead. Involuntarily it bounced high, brushing her nose and leaving a little gleam of spit there. Regina burst out laughing, and he couldn't help but join in.
Robin reached down to brush a stray wisp of dark hair from her face, admiring her broad forehead, her staring eyes, the twinkle in those eyes as her thin lips molded themselves around his cock.
She wasn't deep-throating anymore, but he couldn't care less; her lips were applying a steady, maddening ring of pressure around the middle of his shaft while her tongue, busy inside, did its work on his head. Robin could hear sounds from her, excited moans of the sort that let him know she was enjoying herself down there; Robin could relate. He was certainly enjoying himself above.
She removed him from her mouth and moved from the bed, removing her pajamas and underwear. She quickly grabbed a condom from her purse and slithered down his abdomen. She took him in her hand and put the condom on his cock, then lining him up; Robin gasped when he felt his head make contact with her labia, and he took a deep breath when her other hand went to his shoulder.
She had him just inside her, holding herself up while she squeezed him in further, their eyes now locked together. When she spoke, her voice was a hoarse murmur. "This is going to feel so good." And then she was sliding him all the way into her, the tightness of her vagina making a slick moist sound as she sank down. Incredulous, he watched her face as she took him in; her slack mouth and wide eyes focused on him as she moved, then she closed her eyes in brief satisfaction when her butt at last settled onto his thighs.
And, just like that, he was all the way inside her. They fit together tightly, with a voracious heat that always took them both by surprise. During the blowjob his fingers had been gripping the sheets until he had no feeling. Now, he wanted to touch her, his hands came up and cupped her breasts in them. "You're beautiful," he whispered.
In the morning light he could see her inner lips stretched around the base of his cock. She rocked herself forward a bit. "You want me to ride you?"
"You already are, Regina." He was still hushed, but she was through being quiet as she rocked again. She was nudging him with her hips, wanting to get her knees onto the mattress.
"Hope you can handle me." She didn't wait for a response, heaving up as soon as the sentence was out.
The impact as she came back down drove the wind out of him; her passion was violent as she bounced, swinging her hips manically. It was some time before he was able to process what was happening to him; He heard a strange, distracted moaning noise, and it took awhile to realize it was coming from him. No sooner had he gotten used to Regina riding him, though, then she changed things up: she came down low, her sweaty breasts colliding with him. She had his hands clutched in hers, his arms spread wide as her writhing body smeared itself across him, her eager hips never stopping. Vague grunts came rhythmically into his face as she swiveled around him.
"Yes! Mmm so good!" Regina was out of her mind, locked into a wild sexual frenzy. She worked his cock hard, maneuvering her body so that he stabbed every inch of her cunt. Eventually, she'd find a place she liked and would slow down, spending some time getting herself closer to orgasm, before getting a fresh reservoir of energy and trying something else.
She finally came while she was bent backward over his helpless legs, her spine arched and her head thrown back. Robin felt her fingernails digging into his knees where she supported herself, arms and legs holding her steady while those majestic hips kept moving in a crazy blur. His cock was on fire, every inch of it hot and tight within her. Robin had to bite his lip as her vagina twisted over his head in a fierce, eager rhythm, needy for his sperm, even if he still had a condom on. But Robin persevered, holding himself together just long enough for her to get there.
His hands rode gently on her thighs as he felt her tense, every muscle hard and rigid. He saw the tendons in her neck stand out above him, heard her gritty clenched cry, and then her cunt somehow tightened even further as she twitched and shook on top of him. His hands found her ass, gripping firmly. And with that, his straining balls gave way. "I'm cumming!" as he lost control. Regina collapsed on his chest, him still buried inside her.
"That was...amazing," Regina breathed out.
"That was longer than twenty minutes!" Killian yelled.
"Killian shut up! It was time for her to get those cobwebs knocked down," Emma said.
"The way they're going at it, she's got them knocked down and it won't be long till she's knocked up," Killian said.
Regina started laughing at Killian's words, Robin moved her head from his chest, "You know he's right."
"About what?" Regina asked.
"Have you had a period since that time I forgot to use protection?" Robin asked.
"Yes, so you have nothing to worry about," Regina answered. It had been a little light during her last period, but she put that down to stress. She did need to see a doctor just to be on the safe side, and some birth control pills wouldn't hurt.
"I'm not worried, I wouldn't have minded if you were already...knocked up," Robin said with a smirk as he used Killian's choice of words.
"Well, you're going to have to make an honest woman out of me first," Regina said.
"Just say when and where, and I'll fly us to the nearest chapel to get us hitched," Robin said as then he asked. "Do you want a small wedding or a big one?"
"I don't have a lot of friends, so maybe just immediate family and friends?" Regina answered.
"Good, then I'm taking you home to meet my family this weekend. And when we get back, I would like to meet your father, if that's alright. I have a question for him," he smiled as he then kissed her forehead.
"He's going to love you," Regina said.
"And my family is going to love to have you as a fellow Locksley," Robin said. "Regina Locksley, it has a nice ring."
"Yes it does," Regina agreed.
"Then how about we clean up, get dressed and get you moved back to your apartment," Robin said, "that is until I can get you into my home."
"Our home," Regina said.
"Our home," Robin agreed.
The following Friday, Regina was at work getting ready to leave for the weekend. She was about to leave the office an hour early, as she was going to work on getting her stuff unpacked at her apartment.
Right then, Robin walked out of his office, and took her face in his hands and kissed her lips. Pulling back, he was smiling down into her face, "You're about to leave?" he asked.
"Yes, in just a little while," Regina said.
"I wished I could leave and help you, but I have to stay and finish looking over this case," Robin said.
"That's okay, I'll see you later then?" Regina said.
"I'll be at your place as soon as I can get there," Robin promised her. He kissed her once more before heading back into his office.
Two hours later, Regina was in the tub, to relax with a book and a glass of wine. Robin had just texted her, telling her he was being delayed but that he would be there as soon as possible.
She turned the water on and poured some bubble bath in to the mix before she walked back over to the sink. She turned off the faucet and stripped off her bathrobe and got in. She sipped on her wine, as she then placed it on the small table beside the tub. She opened her book and started to read. After a little while, she placed the book down and closed her eyes.
She laid back and relaxed for a moment letting her body soak in the warm water. After a few moments, she began to feel a little strange, like she suddenly became very horny. Almost without thinking she began to touch herself. First, she caressed her nipples, slightly rubbing her hands all over herself letting herself relax a bit more before sliding her hand down between her legs and touch her clit giving in to her lust.
It was cold outside and she was home without Robin. She longed for his touch on her skin. The thoughts of him racing through her mind were making her feel lonely and romantic. Her breasts floating on the surface just barely exposed to the air above the water. Her hair floating and the bubbles popping all around her head. She closed her eyes to take in this moment of solace. His face appeared beneath her eyelids and her heart instantly skipped a beat. She wanted to feel his strong hands on every inch of her wet body. Her hand began to caress her ass cheek thinking about him. With each stroke, she moved a little further up her thigh and back down the back of her ass. Her cunt lips throbbing and wet from more than just the warm water, begging for more.
Her hand wandered up her side and cupped her breast squeezing and pushing it up close to her lips. She extended her tongue and licked her hard nipple and pictured his face as she took it gently into her mouth. She released a gentle moan that softly echoed in the bathroom. She wanted him more with each touch of her hand. As one hand massaged her breast the other slowly spread her legs exposing more of her core to the warmth of the water. It crashed against her lips like waves in the ocean. They pulsated, begging for more.
She took her fingertips and tightly squeezed her clit and rolled it over and over. She could feel her juices being released from her hot box. Her legs spread wide as her hand pressed and caressed her mound. Her eyes still tightly closed and feeling each sensation, she was creating. Her finger on her nipple gave it a tight squeeze and a twist. Her other hand worked over her mound from top to back and teased both her holes. Her hot, wet, tight box was begging to be filled, her body trembled needing him to come take her. She continued to touch and tease herself, caressing the inside of her thighs as his lips and tongue would trace all the sensitive parts of her body.
Her body cried out and she responded by slowly inserting her index finger into her cavity and sliding it back out. She did this a few times until she pushed it in deep and held it there, massaging the inner walls of her wanting cunt, adding another finger. She moved her fingers back into her waiting and wanting tight core. She worked her cunt much like he would if he was poised between her legs. Sliding in and out thrusting a little faster with each stroke. She wanted to fill him deep inside her. She began to pound her folds, slapping her clit with each thrust. Faster and harder bringing herself to an orgasm, her moans filled the room. The slaps of her hand on her mound echoed in the room as she began to bring herself to a high point...her legs now tried to stiffen, the room turned bright...
"Robin, fill me up. I need it, so very much!" Regina gasped as the pleasure kept building and building.
Robin was standing in the doorway, watching Regina pleasure herself. Her naked breasts were anything but meek. It seemed to him that they were calling him with an inaudible voice. The shape was perfect, they seemed made for his hands and his hands only. They were taut and didn't droop. It was almost angelic.
Robin was immensely turned on watching her, knowing she was thinking about him while pleasing herself. Wishing he was there, touching her.
"I want you Robin. Inside of me. Now. Please Robin. Please fuck me. Now Robin Now!" Regina moaned loudly as her core contracted in one long spasm around her fingers. The world raced before her eyes and the waves of pleasure raced through her body. Her mind reeled at the way that water splashed and she kept gasping Robin's name, over and over again. Regina could hear her rapid heartbeat thumping in her ears as she started to come down...and something else.
Regina opened her eyes and turned beet red as she looked at the doorway, to see Robin standing there, in full view, his cock in his hand, and a wry smile on his lips. Robin had removed his clothing as he had continued to watch her, the confinement becoming to much for him to bare.
"How...how long have you been standing there?" Regina asked.
"Long enough," Robin said as he started to walk towards her. "Love, you started without me."
"I couldn't wait," Regina said boldly.
Robin smiled as he settled on the edge of the tub.
He placed his hands on her knees, parting them, giving him full access to her.
"I've been dreaming of touching you all day," Robin said.
His hands cupped her breasts, moving the water around her. Regina inhaled deeply which caused her chest to push into them. His thumbs gently traced her nipples as he leaned down over her right shoulder. Regina could feel his warm breath on her ear and when he spoke she shivered.
"These are part of my favorite treats," Robin said. "I love sucking on them." Robin moved his mouth to her nipple and opened his mouth and sucked one of them into his mouth.
Seconds later his mouth was on hers, as his other hand went towards the apex of her thighs. "You have such a soft cunt," he whispered against her mouth. Regina blushed, embarrassed. His fingers rubbed against her lips before one inserted itself inside her. Regina's insides tightened around it on reflex. "Your cunt likes my hand."
He chuckled against her mouth and began to pump into her while using his thumb on her clit. Regina's back arched and her feet slipped along the bottom of the tub, making a squeaking sound. The hand in her hair trailed down to her neck, carefully caressing her throat. His fingers pinched her clit, causing her to groan into his mouth. He continued to kiss her before moving his mouth all over her.
Lips moved from below her ear down her jaw, kissing and nipping at each bit of skin until they reached the corner of her mouth. With each thrust of his finger his lower hand turned back and forth, causing a deep pull in her belly. Gasping as his thumb pressed hard on her clit, her hands covered his own, keeping him right where she wanted him.
"What is it? What do you want, little one?" Robin's voice seemed deeper and it surrounded her.
Her grip on his hand tightened, but she didn't pull it away nor did she push him deeper. Her nails dug into his skin and a high-pitched squeal escaped her throat.
"Ask me for it. Tell me what you want." His thumb sped up on her clit and her legs quivered.
"Robin," Regina pleaded with him.
"You have to ask me. Tell me that you need me and I'll give you what you want," Robin promised her.
"Please!" Regina was getting so close, and she wanted him with her.
"Say it. Say how much you want and need me," His fingers began to slow down and the building feeling started to disappear.
"No! Don't stop! Please! I need and want you so desperately!" Regina was begging now.
Regina felt him smirk against her cheek and then his fingers sped up again, making her whole body shake. Regina's breath caught in her throat as her muscles began to tense up and relax at once, all of her focus on the center between her thighs.
When the sensation got too much for her, she started to pull on his hand. "No more!"
His fingers slowly pulled back, but the ones on my nipples kept up with little tugs.
"Robin! Please don't stop!" Regina cried out to him.
"I think it's time to give us both what we need," Robin said as he stood up and in a manner of seconds was in the tub, with Regina on his lap.
He put his hands around her skinny hips, as if he was about to lift her up. He gave her breasts a nice squeeze as well. Regina arched her back, pushing her breasts out in front of her. She put her hands on his knees and let out a soft moan.
He slowly slid his cock inside her deep warm core.
"It just—ohhh...—feels so good... Keeping going, Robin," Regina moaned out.
Robin took his hands off her hips and pressed them against her sculpted belly. Regina began to feel so good that she began to thrust her hips forward. He knew what she wanted; as she started moving up and down on his cock, he began to rub her clit. He did this slowly at first, while she was moving slowly and seductively on him, but as she began to ride him harder and faster, the speed and pressure of his fingers working her increased. He could feel how close she was getting, her nipples standing at full attention as she arched her back and moaned. Suddenly, she stopped riding him and started to gasp as she pressed her clit against his hand that was feverishly rubbing it; arching her back even more before her body started to convulse.
The mighty surge of his orgasm began its prevailing journey, crippling him in its hypnotizing wake. Regina knew this and grabbed his face to look in his eyes as his orgasm arose. Like a good lover can only know, she too began shaking like a leaf on a tree, tightening her vagina around his cock. This was all too much, knowing that Regina didn't want him to pull out as his seed spilled.
Robin jerked with the release of his spewing sperm at the mouth of her womb. His cock pulsed with pleasure and throbbed with an agony of withheld ejaculation, now finally allowed to gush out into the woman he loved. Exquisite and poignant was the climax that shuttered through his cock. Her contractions had milked every ounce of him into her. Regina collapsed onto his chest, resting her head there. Robin wrapped his arms around her.
He wasn't worried about them becoming pregnant, granted he would prefer more time alone with her, but as they were going to be married before too long, he wasn't worried about them becoming pregnant. For several minutes they just enjoyed the moment, neither wanting to move, to breathe, they just wanted this.
"Now...that was a quite a glad you're home from work, greeting," Robin said as Regina chuckled.
"Think you will be coming home from work on time more often?" Regina asked.
"I can honestly say," Robin said with a smile, "that I shall do my very best to leave work on time now."
"Good, because tomorrow you can help me finish packing here," Regina said.
"Oh? And what is my incentive?" Robin asked.
"Oh, I'm sure I can come up with something," Regina said as she moved one hand to his cock and started to stroke it.
"Ms. Mills, you are a woman of ravishing resourcefulness," Robin said.
"Mr. Locksley, you have no idea," Regina said with a smirk.