(A/N-Special thanks to Bekki for beta reading this. Thank you to all who keep reading this.)
A week later, Robin invited Regina, Emma and Killian to a bed and breakfast for the weekend. They would be staying at a large farm with a private cabin of their own for two couples.
"We'd love to come," Emma said as she accepted the invite. That weekend the four of them made their way to the destination. The cabin was big enough for all four of them with their own private floors and bedrooms to match. The first day they were there, they were shown around by the owners who kept a variety of animals on the estate. They enjoyed a nice cookout that evening courtesy of the owners.
The next morning, Regina was woken up by Robin kissing the side of her neck from behind, "Good morning, Regina."
Regina turned over to look at him and smiled, "Good morning. What time is it?"
"It's early, come on, I want to show you something," Robin said as they got up, dressed and after a small breakfast made their way outside.
"Where are we going?" Regina asked.
"There," Robin answered as he pointed to the barn.
"And what are we going to do in there?" Regina asked as Robin gave her a smirk before answering.
"Whatever we wish to," Robin said as he led her inside.
Regina watched as Robin closed the door and lowered the crossbar into place, thereby ensuring their privacy within the interior of the barn. Right as he finished, Regina ran towards a ladder that led to a loft. Robin watched her with a satisfied smile as she started to make her way up the ladder. She looked around the loft as just then Robin's head appeared at the top of the ladder.
"Now you should know better than to try to hide in a hayloft, Regina," Robin said, as he climbed up before her. His movements were slow and deliberate as he transferred his feet away from the hay. He was slowly advancing on her now, the denim of his trousers, stretching tautly across his lean, powerful thighs as he stalked his prey with a panther like grace.
"And you should also know better than to run from me," Robin said as he gave chase after her, catching her and bringing them both over to where a few bales of hay were, "I think it's time you were taught a lesson," his voice was laced with mocking amusement.
He sat down on the bale, and flipped her so that she was on her stomach across his thighs, he tossed up her skirt and yanked down her lacy underwear. Regina tried to scramble from him, managed to make it to her knees as he gave her backside a little spank.
"Ouch! Robin!" Regina cried out. Secretly she was enjoying it, it truly wasn't painful.
"What's that? You want another?" Robin said as he spanked her backside lightly again.
"Yes," Regina said as he did it again, and again. She thought he would keep doing it, but then his hand still, and started to caress her butt.
"Thank you," Regina said lightly.
"I think there's a better way to thank me," Robin said as he stood them both up.
Regina smiled at him and in her husky whisper Regina said, "Help me with these," and guided Robin's hands to the buttons of her blouse. While he silently obeyed her request, she did the same with his shirt, untucking it as she reached the bottom. When he finished, her blouse hung parted by a few inches, draped over the swell of her breasts and exposing the lacy bra containing them. With a slight shrug, the blouse fell to the loft's floor and his heart began to beat even faster as he slipped off his boots. Her eyes still looking directly into his and with an inviting smile on her face, she unzipped her skirt and it joined the blouse on the floor. She stood before him clad in only the white bra and matching panties, a true vision. She was without a doubt the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
"Now, this just won't do," she said playfully, grasping his shirt and sliding it back over his shoulders until it joined the ever-growing pile of clothes on the barn floor. Moving closer, her lips brushed his lightly as her hands unbuckled his belt, unhooked and unzipped his pants, and pushed them down to his ankles. He stepped out of them without breaking the gentle kiss.
With a slight step back, she allowed her eyes to wander up and down his body, her hands gently stroking him from chest to thigh and back. She leaned forward and planted gentle kisses on his chest, moving slowly downward with each one. As she moved lower she dropped to her knees in front of him, his bulging boxer shorts almost at eye level with her. Looking up at his face, she smiled while her thumbs hooked into the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down his legs and off his feet, taking his socks with them. His huge erection was now standing straight out from his body. She gently grasped it with one hand.
Dropping her gaze, she lowered herself slightly and kissed the tip of his cock. Her tongue darted and licked, her lips occasionally surrounding the head. She ran her tongue down the length of his shaft and back, finally opening her lips wide enough to take it completely into her mouth. Slowly, gently, she moved her mouth back and forth, allowing almost his entire cock to move in and out of her warm, wet mouth and occasionally taking it in to its base. His hands gently grasped the sides of her head, moving it in unison with his involuntary hip movements. He moaned in pleasure and knew his orgasm was not long in coming. His hands held her hair as she pleasured him with her mouth.
She seemed to sense his imminent release and increased the rhythm of her movement. Her hand now moved along with her mouth, stroking his shaft, the friction of her mouth and hand bringing his ever closer to cumming. Robin could feel his balls start to spasm, and with one final stroke she stopped her movements and moaned in delight as he erupted in orgasm, shooting his hot cum into her eager mouth as each spasm rocked him. He had never had such orgasms until he was with her, his load so big that some of it escaped her hungry mouth and dripped onto her chin. Finally removing her mouth, she swallowed what he had given her and playfully used a finger to clean her chin, putting those last drops in her mouth too. "Well, cowboy," she said with a sly smile. "You certainly seem happy to see me," He leaned down and planted a long, wet, yearning kiss on her beautiful lips.
He put his hands on her shoulders and with gentle pressure brought her to her feet. The white of her garments meshed beautifully with her skin, and he allowed himself a few moments to drink in her breathtaking beauty. Not completely unfamiliar with feminine undergarments, he noticed that her bra had a front clasp and he deftly unhooked it. Her breasts caused the cups to fall away and expose themselves to his hungry gaze. With another slight shrug her bra fell to the barn floor, and she moved her hands to the back of his head. Tilting her head back, she drew his face to the cleft between her tits, and he brought a hand to each of them. Planting gentle kisses in the middle, his fingers found her erect nipples and gently, slowly pinched each one. A guttural moan escaped her throat.
His mouth moved onto each breast, kissing and licking, occasionally taking each nipple between his lips. He scraped his teeth gently on them, heightening the sensation and drawing another moan from her. Her breasts were perfect, round and firm, with perfectly proportioned aureoles and nipples. His motions gained intensity and he sought to devour them. Standing up, he kissed her again as his hands found the waist of her panties and gently pushed them down over her hips, allowing them to slide down her legs. The clothing pile on the barn floor was complete as she stepped out of them.
Again using the gentle pressure of his hands, he sat her on a bale of hay and knelt in front of her. Her legs parted to bring him closer, and they shared another deep, lingering kiss. Her hands stroked his head and shoulders as he kissed her neck, her throat, each of her breasts. His lips and tongue explored her stomach, her waist, her hips, the tops of her thighs. He occasionally ran them to the inside of her thighs with a quick brush against her core as he moved from side to side. Her own breathing became shorter and she moaned as she parted her legs farther in anticipation. She brought her feet to rest on his back.
"Little lady, I'm going to foal fill your needs," Robin whispered against her skin.
"Are you a real cowboy? Because I can see you riding me," Regina muttered.
He finally brought his face fully into her wet folds, drawing the tip of his tongue its full length and tasting her sweet wetness. Up he went, parting her lips with his tongue and using its slight roughness to stimulate her clitoris. Down he would follow, pressing his tongue into her and moving it around. Her hands grasped his head and pulled it to her more forcefully, putting pressure on her senses as he sucked and licked her clit. She loved his tongue, he had quite the talented, she thought. She never thought anyone could be this good at it. He inserted first one, then two fingers into her, turning them up to stimulate her g-spot and rubbing it as he licked and sucked her clit. Giving herself over to complete abandon, she spread her knees apart as far as she could and threw her head back as her own orgasm built. Moaning and moving her hips in rhythm with his motions, she pulled his head in tight and pressed against his face as her body spasmed again and again, hot juice flowing from her vagina to be eagerly lapped up by his mouth. Her spasms finally subsided and her grasp of his head relaxed. Now it was his turn to smile up at her, his face glistening with her juices. If she hadn't already figured it out, he enjoyed eating her more than about anything else in the world.
Minutes passed with him looking up at her from between her spread thighs, he let her rest while he recuperated, kissing the insides of her thighs. She gazed in awe at the sight of him already hard again, as he moved his hips closer to her. "We are in a stable, and this filly wants to be ridden by her stallion," she whispered. "I want to feel all of you inside me, and I know just how I want that." Gently pushing him back, she stood and turned toward the bale of hay, kneeling on it, and grasping her hands on a wooden stall close to it, she looked over her shoulder at him. He stood up and took a long, deep look at her beautiful ass facing him, her back slightly arched to tilt it upward. Perfect cheeks, the cleft between them spreading slightly to expose her anxious core, he was almost overcome with excitement and yearning. Standing between her calves, he slightly spread the left cheek a little and guided his rock hard shaft into her wet channel. They both moaned as he ever so slowly pushed the full length into her, pausing with her ass cheeks against his midsection before just as slowly moving back. With a hand on each of her hips, he began to slowly move in and out of her, feeling the soft coolness of her perfect ass against him with each thrust. She moved herself with his rhythm, increasing in tempo as he did. Their passion took them to another level, his thrusts becoming more and more forceful, her ass cheeks vibrating with each one, her tits swinging freely with their movements. Once he stopped while fully in her, pivoting his cock at the base and moving it inside her in a way that almost took her over the edge again before he commenced his driving thrusts.
"I wish I could watch us," Regina moaned out as she tried turning around to watch them making love.
"Trust me, it's quite stimulating," Robin said. "Remind me another time and I'll make sure you can watch us."
He continued pounding her, listening to her sounds of pleasure and finding that sweet spot of hers, that incredible angle that all females of all species have that gives them the most intense orgasm imaginable. The moment he found her spot, he tilted his pelvis to that angle and drove into her with unrelenting force, scooting her forward with each thrust.
Regina felt her body stiffening but kept up their rhythm, letting her ride the wave as Robin closed his eyes and absorbed the sensations. Her body tensing under his powerful grip, her scent and the silence..the moment she went silent he could feel her vagina tighten around his cock, squeezing him tightly and covering him in her juices as her toes curled from the energy build up.
The moment she broke her silence and yelled for him, he let himself control drop and stopped the full strokes he had been pounding her with. He instead pushed in deep and held himself there as he moved his hips slowly, grinding into her. He looked at her one last time, memorizing her wild hair, sweat glistened body, her hands curled onto the wooden boards; and the sound she made for him..all burned into his memory before he closed his eyes and pulled her hard onto him and came as deep as he could go.
As the downhill waves of her own orgasm still rippled through her, she felt him tighten and release inside her and she squeezed her vagina muscle to draw out every last drop of juice from him. Her fists unclenched from the stall then, and her moans died down to whimpers of satisfaction. As he finished off, her arm felt suddenly limp, and she collapsed down onto her elbows, panting.
"Before we leave, I want you here with just your boots on," Robin breathed close to her ear, his words sending a thrill through her.
"One condition," Regina said as Robin kissed the back of her neck.
"Name it," Robin said as Regina turned her head to look at him.
"I get to ride my stallion as well," Regina said as Robin laughed and took her lips.
As they were leaving the barn later, Robin and Regina started to make their way up to the cabin, where they were met by Killian and Emma.
"And where have you two been?" Killian asked as he looked from one to the other.
"Oh, around," Regina answered.
"Uh huh," Killian said as he walked over to stand in front of Regina, "so tell me lass why you have hay in your hair."
Regina couldn't help the blush that arouse on her cheeks as Robin grinned and then said, "Probably the same reason Emma has hay in her hair, eh mate?"
As Emma then closed her eyes and smiled, Robin and Regina headed inside the cabin, making Killian say, "I ever tell you lass, that I like that guy?"
"A few times," Emma said as they followed the other couple into the cabin.
The next day, Regina woke up first and looked over at Robin. He was sound asleep, he looked so peaceful in his sleep. She smiled as she moved a few locks of his hair that had fallen on his forehead. He moved slightly in his sleep, she moved carefully from the bed, and grabbed her robe and one other item, before writing Robin a note and placing it on her pillow. She bit her bottom lip and smiled as she quietly left their room, and cabin.
Ten minutes later, Robin moved his arms to pull Regina closer to him. But all he could feel was the coolness of the sheets. He opened his eyes to look around for her. "Regina?" he called out, but realized she wasn't here. He was about to get out of the bed, when he saw that there was a note on her pillow. He opened it and read it quickly and smiled.
I'll be in the barn, to do some riding.
Robin quickly got out of bed, and grabbing some clothes he basically ran to the barn.
"Regina?" Robin called out as he saw her come out of one of the stalls, wearing only a robe.
"Hello, cowboy," Regina said as she slowly removed her robe, letting it fall to her feet.
She was completely nude, except for her...cowboy boots she had on.
Robin walked up to Regina, he leaned into her, brought his thumb to her lips and said to her in a deep, throaty whisper, "Let me worship your body."
Regina met Robin's intense stare of both arousal and questioning.
"Yes..." she whispered, more to herself than to Robin. He moved to stand behind her, moving the hair away from her neck.
He kissed the lobe of her ear. "Let me make you come."
Regina's voice was lost in her throat, but all her words were replaced by a gasp as she felt Robin's lips on her neck, sucking softly, as he made a trail of hot kisses down her shoulder. He moved to stand in front of her again, his lips went to hers and she kissed him back deeply.
Robin's eyes bore into her with lust and severity, a look which made Regina's knees crumble just a little bit. His powerful arms pushed him against her and she could feel his hard body through the fabric of his shirt. She began to unbutton it quickly and with expert precision. It fell to the floor. She marveled at Robin's toned body, his tan skin, his pert nipples.
She broke the kiss to suck on them, gazing up at him with her eyes. Her hand wandered to his crotch where she squeezed through his pants. He let out a quiet groan before taking her hand away.
"Don't bother with me," he said huskily. She bit her lip, but released it as soon as Robin's expert lips started tracing the shell of her ear, his tongue flicking out causing a shiver to travel down her spine. He sucked on the lobe, playing with it with his teeth.
Robin blew on her nipples next, the breath embraced her nipples, causing them to rise. Robin's lips left her ear and trailed hot open-mouthed kisses down her jawline, neck, collarbone, shoulders and finally, right above her shapely breasts.
"Mmm," he said. She blushed. He kissed chastely around the outline of her breasts, licking occasionally- all avoiding the areoles and nipples. He cupped the right one in his hand, bouncing it, squeezing slightly.
Robin traced his tongue around the areola and let his thumb flick gently and briefly over her hard nipple. She let out a stuttering sigh of pleasure as he caressed the darkened skin with his thumb and forefinger, teasing it, making Regina's nipple ache to be touched. He touched it briefly with his tongue, satisfied at her moan.
"Robin," she whimpered, as she felt the heat of his mouth suddenly encompassing her tit, his tongue and teeth teasing the nipple. Regina moaned as he began to suck, moving his other hand to gently caress her other breast, sometimes pinching the sensitive nipples causing her to moan her pleasure.
Robin's administrations caused heat to travel to the valley between her legs. A violent shiver ran through her spine as she peered into Robin's eyes, willing as they looked up into hers while he pleasured her tits. Regina felt a bead of moisture travel down her legs causing them to spasm at the touch. Robin smirked to himself. It was time.
He removed his own clothes quickly and moved her over to where a few barrels of hay were, he settled them down on the hay. Their naked bodies lay entwined, caressing, pressing against each other. Their breathing grew harder and they both began to moan gently, Robin then moved them to where she was on her back. Regina ran her hands over his back. Robin's lips were against hers. He licked his way inside her mouth, then sucked on her tongue, taking its tip between his lips. Their tongues played with each other. Robin's kisses travelled down her neck towards her chest. He teased her nipples until they became stiff and then nipped them gently with his teeth. Robin felt her whole body stiffen with excitement and he smiled up at her.
Then he licked her down to her navel, fondling her flanks with his hands and tickling her gently with stubble along the way. He lifted her legs beneath the knees and ran his tongue up and down the inside of her thighs. Then he started to lick around her groin.
"Are you going to eat me, or what?" Regina growled, clearly frustrated.
"Patience, sweetheart," Robin admonished her, smirking in the process.
Robin just lowered his head and took one of her lips in his mouth. She quivered and swung her head up as she moaned in that irresistibly sexy way. Her hands grabbed his head as he sucked on the other part for a bit. She tasted incredible and the scent of her coupled with the mental aspect of all this was almost too much. Robin basically held her captive between his face and arms and all she could do was cry out in pleasure. The power he held over her was intoxicating and just made her taste even better when he finally took his tongue and licked up inside her folds. She bucked slightly at this and closed her legs a bit on the sides of his head. He flicked his tongue inside and just to see what would happen, he then took it out and darted it in and out, making his tongue a makeshift cock that was now fucking her. He heard her moan every time he shoved it inside. She grabbed his head even more and in doing so, she inadvertently pressed his nose to her clit, which made her cry out even more.
'Oh my god!' she said breathlessly.
Next he moved his face slightly and with the tips of his fingers, he lightly peeled back the hood of her clitoris. He looked down at the glistening red button for a few teasing moments, then moved forward and pressed his lips to the nub of flesh. Regina's entire body jerked and she let out a short little scream of pleasure, as she felt his tongue on her clit... at last! after what seems like an hour of oral lovemaking. She pressed her mound upwards, grinding it into his face. Her legs were up in the air, her boots pointing towards the ceiling of the barn.
Robin knew that she was on the edge of a powerful orgasm. As her breathing became more ragged and she began to tremble, he pushed a finger into her core, massaging her g-spot as he continued to lap at her clit. And then it hit. Regina screamed and clamped his head between her thighs, thrusting against him. Robin's face is covered with her hot pungent juices.
"Oh! God! Yes! Yes!." she screamed as she came in his mouth. Her legs quivered as the orgasm racked her body. Robin didn't stop flicking her clit and she continued to writhe until she couldn't take any more, looking up at him with a smile on her face, she said, "Well, am I going to get to ride you?"
"Ride me all you want, milady," Robin said as he settled back on the hay barrel, so that he was on the bottom and she was on top of him.
Moving up on his body, she straddled him at the waist. His body was so muscular and wide that the mere act of putting her legs on the sides of his body opened her vagina. She began to slide up and down on his cock without letting him enter her, holding her small hands on his strong chest for support. Twice she acted like she was going to put his cock in her but then wiggled and moved him away from her entrance. On the third time, Robin thrust in and it took both their breaths away as he filled her. He pushed forward, just a little, allowing her to get used to him. He pulled back and pushed forward a little more, doing this repeatedly, taking his time until he was completely inside her.
It felt amazing. Regina started moving her hips rhythmically back and forth and soon was sitting up straight on him in order to take him as deep inside as she could. When his entire cock was filling her, she ground her hips against his to relish the feeling of them totally entwined, then fell forward onto his chest. There he hugged her tight with his strong arms and fucked her hard and fast. She wanted to wiggle her body in delight but he wouldn't let her move an inch as he thrust into her over and over, the sound of his balls slapping against her echoing in her ears as she let go and just allowed herself to feel how wonderful he felt. Loosening his hold, he drew her chin to his face where he thoroughly kissed her. She could still taste herself on his lips and it only excited her more.
Sitting back up straight, she put her hands back onto his thighs and fully exposed herself to him. He knew what she was after; 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 wet 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.
"Oh my god!" she cried out as she felt the wave of climax wash over her.
Before she could even come down from her orgasmic high, Robin flipped her over onto her stomach and began to fuck her hard. The sensation was amazing to Regina and only served to extend her pleasure. When he started to gasp, she knew he was about to explode and implored him, "Please cum inside me!"
Robin grabbed her hips with one hand, her shoulder with the other and pumped up into her, there was a gathering of tension across his entire being, a culmination of fire. Robin felt everything and was starting to slip away as the orgasm took over. With thrust after thrust Robin poured his seed into Regina. The force of it pitched him forward, onto her back. Nothing mattered in that moment except just the two of them.
"I love you so very much, Regina," Robin said as he moved them so that they now were on an old blanket on the barn floor.
"How could I not love someone like you?" Regina asked.
Robin smiled as he looked down into her eyes and said, "Our souls are connected, our hearts connected as well. Bound to one another forever. There is just one thing missing."
"What's that?" Regina asked.
"I want you to be my wife, soon," Robin said.
His longing to marry her never left him. Regina always held the greater part of his conscious moments. She was the last thought he took to bed and the first thought he awakened to. She filled his dreams. His heart. In Regina he had met his match. He knew he could never be happy with anyone but her. Never be free of her. He didn't want to be free, he wanted to be bound to her in every way possible.
To share her life.
"You're in a hurry to make an honest woman of me?" Regina asked, trying to lighten his serious look at her.
"I want to marry you, Regina. I want to spend the rest of my life proving my love for you," Robin said.
Regina took his cheeks in her hands and said, "Alright, when?"
"How does next month sound?" Robin asked.
"Robin, we can't get married in a month!" Regina's eyes had gone wide at his answer. "We don't have a guest list, dresses, tuxedoes, a preacher. Why, we don't even know where we would get married."
Robin smiled at her last few words, "Ah, but I have the venue already in mind."
"Where?" Regina asked.
"How does Neuschwanstein Castle, sound to you?" Robin asked.