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I also apologise for the rubbish part smut at the end of this chapter, I have never really written any before so if it is not good please give me time. I promise I will work on it and hopefully next time it will be better. Thank you.
Chapter one.
The sun filtered through the large, pale curtains of the master bedroom, of the residents building. Singling Robins first proper day as President. After a lovely, comfortable sleep on their new, only described as larger than king size bed. His eyes faltered open as he looked toward the front of him where the windows were letting some of the light in. Regina and Robin had decided to go for a different approach to their bedroom to what former presidents had. Whereas the head of the bed would normally be up against the West wall of the room. They had decided to have the bottom of the bed against the massive windows, each side of it just bordering onto them.
To the East side of the room they had the door to the living room, a fireplace and the door to the corridor of one of their bathrooms. On the west, through the wooden door there was Regina's dressing room, accompanied by the master bathroom. Just next to the fire place, was a cream coloured sofa, they had decided to decorate the room with bright, welcoming colours. Pale colours decorating the walls and décor of the room. A similar situation with the dressing and living room, where the living room had been painted in a light blue, the dressing room was a pale red, signalling one of Regina's favourite colours.
Next to Robin the stirring of his wife, Regina made him lean up slightly and turn his head. Her eyes flickered open, him being the first sight she seen on the beautiful, winter morning. Her sleep, ridden brown, whisky eyes met his blue pools as she gave him a pale smile, having not got her make up on. The man replied with his own, gentle, loving smile. As he moved his hand to her shoulder, gently caressing the exposed skin that was not hidden by her strap sleeved night top.
"Good morning my love." He spoke, the love flowing from his words. And the brunette sighed, licked her lips, moistening them from the fact they were dry, before giving her reply.
"Good morning." A quiet, gentle, tired tone came from the woman below him. The woman continuing to look at her husband, with the most content of looks, and if she were completely honest she really was content with him. She loved him so much, to the fact she had cried from happiness last night as they danced around, in a slow, body pressed up dance in the Yellow Oval Room. The night had flowed through the window. Creating a starlight glow, a horizon of stars and lights for miles. Which would not have been possible if it wasn't for the early night sky. They had gone to bed pretty early that night, 8PM, they had a busy day. Parades, speeches. And so much more, that when the day ended they just wanted to go to bed, refresh their brains and get ready for the next four years of their life.
"How'd you sleep?" He asked, being the all concerning husband. Caring for his wife. Regina gave a 'hmm' with a small smile, painting her features.
"It was fine, I love this bed." She emphasised the 'love' in her words, the bed was so comfortable. So, elegant. It was like she was floating on air, there was no weight above her. The only thing she didn't like was the space the bed had, her and Robin were the type of couple who slept cuddled together. So, either side of them there was a massive gap as they both laid together, close.
"What's the time?" Regina asked after a couple of beats, and Robin turned to look at the clock, that was on the east wall. 7AM, they should probably get up and get ready. He turned to face her again, a small frown on his features. "We should get up now." He announced to her, but Regina just smirked despite the fact they now had to get up. They really did need to be ready, Robin had a meeting at 9AM and Regina was due to tour the house at 10AM, she had already had a tour but she wanted to have one with Roland, where she could explain to him better what each room was and what they did in each one. A tour guide for the house, one of the staff had been asked to join them in case Regina herself got confused or got lost.
"But we have not made love our new bed yet." The playful tone of Regina and her delicate wording made Robin groan. They really did not have enough time to be messing about, even if this was passionate love making they were talking about. The man shook his head, it would have to wait until later, after all as long as the day went well he should be finished by 5PM with an hour in his private study to make sure everything was the way it should.
"We will have to later." And with that, knowing one of them would have to take control. Because if they did something, Robin was sure there would be a knock on the door soon from a member of staff. Robin got out of bed and made his way around the bed to the other side of the room, entering the dressing room, and into the bathroom.
The staff didn't go into the family area of the house a lot, it was for them to live a part of their life a normal as possible. However, if Robin needed to be somewhere urgently, or they were taking him to a meeting, or for any other reason. The staff did go into the family area. Regina had asked, however, that unless she was busy with her duties that she still be the one to feed the kids, dress Roland, and generally maintain the family area. The staff had reluctantly agreed.
"Hey that's my bathroom." She shouted, in a joking voice to which Robin replied with.
"It's the master bathroom, I am the master." Regina giggled, he had actually given her a sexual reference, probably without even realising.
However, she was going to wait until he returned into the room to make a joke. So, she could bite her lip and smirk, and tease. Maybe even use it tonight for their private time.
So instead, Regina went for a different reply. "But it is next to my dressing room." And honestly, they were acting like children, not the bloody President and first lady of the United States. But that was what the two of them were like, they could be silly, joke about and just have fun. However, when something was wrong or they had to be professional they could turn serious in a matter of seconds.
Regina got up from the bed and grabbed her dressing gown that she had placed on a side, and so what if it wasn't exactly neat where she had put it? This area of the house was hers and she would do whatever the hell she liked. Yes, Regina was very stubborn and didn't like being told what to do. So, it was probably best Robin was the President, not her, despite the fact he wanted to give her lots of responsibility, due to her professionalism and how smart she was.
After putting the silk, snow coloured gown on and walking through the room into the West Sitting Hall.
The West Sitting Hall was a long, large room. Used the same as a family room, instead normally Presidents didn't have A television in this room. They had put one in what was meant to be the Presidents Yellow Oval Room, stating that the kids could have two hours of TV, One hour each a day. And Robin could still use it as his library and one of his many private studies.
This room, had two sofas facing each other in the centre of the room, a coffee table placed in the middle, another lounger placed at the edge of the room, against the Tiffany Window, which was shaped as a moon crest. It had long hanging curtains down to the floor, and were lilac in colour, similar to the colour of the walls. The floor had laminate wood.
Just as Regina arrived in the room, the stomping of a six-year-old could be heard echoing as the young boy, Roland entered the room through one of the many doors. He was still in his pyjamas, little cars on the shirt and bottoms. His curly hair all messy from sleep. He ran to Regina, and hugged tightly to his legs. She was such a mother figure to him, He knew even at the young age she wasn't his birth mother, but she was the closest he had to one and she really did love him like he was her own.
"Mommy." He said in the sweetest, tiniest voice as his small arms wrapped around her legs, a small giggle leaving the brunettes lips as she gently pried him off her so she could kneel and return the hug. Her arms wrapped around him, as his little ones once again wrapped around her, the two exchanging in a gentle cuddle before he was practically jumping and running around the place. He had so much space to just run about and luckily, they had avoided having to many breakable things about, because Roland was a very clumsy child sometimes.
Soon the teen walked in, with a less enthusiastic approach.
"G'mornin mom." He said softly too her despite his tiredness. Henry was always respectful to Regina and Robin, and he was so kind toward her, she hardly had to tell him off. And he was always willing to help, a lot like Roland although he struggled to do as much as the rest of the family could. The young lad was wearing a while, cotton pyjama set and socks to keep his feet warm.
"How did you sleep?" Regina asked as she watched him enter, and give a greeting.
"It was good, much nicer than the bed I had." They both giggled, because yes, these beds were definitely better. Regina nodded when her giggle subsided and headed for the kitchen, she needed her morning coffee and was sure Robin needed it too. She opened the door to the room next to it and where the kitchen was.
The kitchen was a mix of white and varnished wood, giving the room a modern look and style. It had a central counter and ones around the side, gaps where the fridge and oven were placed. The cupboards were filled with food, and the draws had utensils and dishes. The lady walked over to the kettle and picked it up by the handle and took it to the sink, filling it with water and placing it back down, turning on the stitch and turning it to boil.
She leaned against the side, just having a few seconds to herself before turning around and getting two cups out from the cupboard above her. She placed them down, getting two spoons from the draw and grabbing the sugar by the kettle, one spoon full for Robin and one for her. She then placed the caffeinated coffee into Robins and decaf into hers. She didn't know what it was about caffeinated coffee but she didn't like it, and honestly did not know why she drank it at all.
Soon the two boys walked in, wanting breakfast.
"Mommy can I have toastee?" Roland asked, sweetly as he looked up at Regina with big, dark eyes. And he was so adorable. Regina nodded and got down a plate before walking to another cupboard and getting the toast. She knew where everything was because when they stocked the kitchen, in fact the family area she had done quite a bit of the work and told them where she wanted things.
Regina took the brown bread out of the bag and put two in the toaster before walking over to the fridge getting the butter and milk out. She put the butter on the side next to the plate and went over to the cups putting water and milk into them. As she did she continued talking asking Henry if he would like some breakfast.
"Yeah, could I have toast as well please?" Regina 'hmm'ed her reply as she continued going about the kitchen getting the boys breakfast ready. "Would you like drinks?" She asked as she finished buttering the toast, the two boys sitting at stools at the counter, something Regina thought was probably something White House families did not do but when did she care about that? Roland struggled getting up on the stool so Henry helped him onto it as Regina furrowed a brow, hoping he would be fine sitting there. She handed them the food as both boys replied.
"Yes please." They pretty much said in sync. Regina smiled and walked over to the cupboard where the glasses where kept as she asked;
"What would you like?" She got two glasses down and walked over to the fridge, the two boys saying they would like juice. So, she got the carton out and poured them both it, it was one with the water already added so she didn't have to worry about that. She handed them the glasses and put the carton back in the fridge.
The two boys had breakfast as she went over to her drink, placing the warm beverage in her hands, cupping the drink with them and taking bits of the steaming drink.
That's when her husband walked in.
"Good morning Mr President." Henry joked, earning a smirk from both Regina and Robin as he placed his lips against her in a short, gentle kiss as he picked up his own drink.
"Good morning, I think it's first kid?" He said not quite sure of the terms for the family. Regina just drank her drink, pretending this exchange between father and son was not funny. Because she knew they were trying to tease each other with the terms of names they now had as being in the presidential family.
"I was going to go into the office and see the morning headlines." Robin stated after a moment. He still had half hour until he had to go to the main office, so enough time to have breakfast and walk there. After all it was only the next building so wasn't even that far.
"I will join you." She looked at Henry for a moment before asking. "If you are okay looking after Roland? We don't want him seeing the media, or as little of it as possible." Henry nodded, not being able to speak as he was having a drink. Regina smiled and mouthed a 'thank you' before her and Robin left the room and went to the Yellow Oval Office.
They walked into the room, and the name really did not disappoint. The rooms walls were painted yellow, and the furniture was a mix between cream and the famous colour of the room. It had a table and a few chairs near the windows and a sofa and rather large tele on the opposite side. It was quite light due to the bright colours.
They sat down on the comfy sofa, the coffees abandoned in the kitchen due to them finishing them quickly before going. And Robin picked up the remote and turned on the TV, changing the channel to one of the news ones.
A brunette female, was sat at a desk reading out the main headlines that day.
"Book leaked, find out how this writer unintentionally revealed their plot for a story they had been writing." Regina groaned, how on earth was that news?
"Drowning man saved by teen."
"Seriously, how is half of this news? Like I understand how the second one is but about a book?" Regina moaned as she heard the headlines, a few more being read out by the reporter.
"You are the first lady, you could do something about it." Robin suggested, and honestly, she didn't think she had that much power. Not enough to entirely change the news, after all it would be the same for every country that had a news broadcaster. They had White House media which to some aspect they could control but in general she couldn't really change it. Maybe, she could get her voice out there and see how many people wanted it to change? But being first lady going against the media was risky.
"And to our top story-."
The channel changed to a video of yesterday's events as a man began talking.
"Crowds gathered the streets of Washington DC yesterday as the next President of the United States took on the Presidency, making their oath to office." The news went to interviews of people as they said about how wonderful the new President was and how amazing the day had been. Before it went back to the studio and the woman began talking again.
"So today is the first full day of the President, we are going to talk to our political reporter, Rosie Mesa." The reporter turned to face the blonde as she came into focus. "Hello, Rosie." "Hello." Replied the blonde, as she smiled, to the reporter. "What can you tell us about the first day in the White House, what would it be like for them right now?"
"well it's quite difficult to tell. All families will experience this differently, but what we have heard in the past is that it can feel overwhelming and quite emotional the first day. I mean they are waking up and it's like 'oh my goodness, I am the President of the United States, all these people rely on me' and it is a new house, new life and everybody is going to have their eyes on them for the next four years."
"Obviously they have only been married a year. Do you think it is going to be a strain on their marriage? We know they got together during a difficult time in the Presidents life?"
"All marriages have problems and this will be the same, what you have to remember is they live where they work and they really need to be able to get a balance of home and work life. They are both still humans so they still need to go out together and have meals together, and still do things that married people would do."
"Okay, we will talk to you again soon." She said, due to the fact they had time limits to how long they could spend on each thing at a time. The news reporter turned to the desk. "We will be, keeping live updates of the white house as we await the moment the President makes his first appearance today. We have the media waiting at the White House and will keep you updated and interviews with people as the President has his first full day in office."
Robin turned his head to Regina.
"How about I make my first appearance in style?" He asked with a smirk, Regina turned her head to him, curious to what he was thinking.
"And what did you have in mind?"
"Well I could go to the balcony, I mean the media is going to be all over the place so they would see me." He said as he grinned.
"Or we could open the curtains and stand at the window snogging." At that they both laughed, they really were immature. But of course, they would never let their childishness get in the way of their professionalism or protection of the country. So, the both of them knew they were not going to do that.
"I am going to have breakfast and then go to the office."
"Okay. I will have a shower, make sure the boys get ready as well. Me and Roland are going around the House and even though Henry is probably going to stay here I do not want him lounging around the house all day, even if it is his first day at his new school tomorrow, and he has his last day off today." Regina said as Robin turned off the TV and stood up putting the remote away. Regina got up herself and the both of them went to get ready, Regina having a shower and Robin telling the boys to get read and having breakfast.
When both was done, they met in the Sitting Room as the two boys were somewhere in the family bit.
"I will see you later." Robin said, brushing Regina's hair back with his fingers, a gentle smile now gracing her now made-up, painted features.
"I'm going to miss you." She stated as she kissed his lips, just a short soft, loving one before he had to go.
"I will miss you to." He said, when they had broken from the kiss. And with that they left the closeness of each other and Robin gave the boys a hug each and a 'love you' and 'good bye' and left.
The boys walked into the Sitting Room, where Regina was still standing. Watching at a distance as her husband went to start his first day as President. And she felt like she was going to cry, Regina didn't know why. But she felt sadness, why was she feeling sad? She did not know. Maybe it was just from how powerful and weird and it just wasn't something you experience every day. Yes, for years they had been in the media, he had worked closely with the former President, never really working in the White House. But this wasn't about the media or anything like that. Her husband had one of the most powerful jobs in the world.
"Mommy, when are we gonna go walk?" Roland asked, he knew that he and Regina were going to have a walk of the house, he didn't really know why. He didn't understand all of it that much. And he had only seen a bit of the first floor and the family floor. He did not realise there was more to the house, when they had got out of the car, he had only seen the entrance so he wasn't really in the know to how big this house was.
Regina was really struggling to keep her emotions at bay, so she looked at Henry not answering Roland's question.
"Would you be able to look after Roland a minuet? I just have to do something." She managed to not let her voice tremble or show any emotion that would alarm the boys as she spoke, and she stayed until Henry gave her the 'okay' and as normally as she could, Regina made her way into the bedroom, before making her way through the Hall and into the Yellow Oval Office. She knew she really should not be doing this, but Regina needed to know what was currently going on so she snakingly took the remote in her hand and as a few tears began to fall, sat down on the sofa.
She turned the TV on and it went to the channel it was on earlier, however she didn't really like that one. Despite it being one of Robins favourite so she turned the TV to one of her favourite news channels. This time it was a male reporter, sitting behind the desk with the title at the bottom of the screen saying. 'US Presidents first day in White House, full day coverage.' A news bar at the bottom reading 'Breaking News' as the stories were titled as they scrolled through the bottom. One of them saying 'US President spotted going to Oval Office.' She had left the boys quite soon, in fact a matter of seconds after Robin, so she knew he wouldn't be there yet. And it proved her point when the media were waiting the cameras facing the doors Robin was going to be leaving to go to the Oval Office.
And then soon enough Robin was walking out of the doors and through the tears, Regina could not help but smile at her husband as she got to see him. Interviewers crowded around him as they tried to ask him questions, and then the feeling of wanting to protect him went through Regina. She really wanted to look after him and push the now crowding media away from him.
"Mr Locksley, Mr Locksley." They shouted as they held microphones and cameras to him, and Robin raised his hands doing a quiet down motion before speaking.
"You can all have your interview when you have calmed down." And Regina could not help the small laugh that left her lips as she heard her husband be authoritive. It was quite funny, him being like that. Telling them they would get when they want when they were more calm. She watched as the media calmed down and slowly began asking questions one by one, as microphones were held to him so they could all get the full review.
"President Locksley. How is your first full day in the White House going to be like?"
"Well, it is going to be busy. But I am hoping that a lot of results will come out of today, and it will be a great start to this term." Robin had learned the meaning of, quick and snappy replies.
"How about your first night in the house?"
"There wasn't really a lot. We just put the boys to bed, had a talk and then went to sleep ourselves." Robin said honestly, not mentioning the dance. Because that was between Regina and him.
"Any way, I will do a full meeting later, I have a meeting to get to." He said before he tried pushing past the media, not before they asked one last question to which he answered, about if Regina would do an interview with them today or not. To which Robin replied. "I am sure she would not mind, just ask her before bombarding her with questions." And with that Robin pushed through the crowd, saying 'good bye' and he left the cameras as he went to his office.
Regina stood and left the room. Walking into the hall, she checked herself in the golden bordered mirror that hung on the wall by the door she had just left and removed any smudged make up with the tissue that was on the table near it. Once she had done that, Regina patted down her white shirt and skirt and went to find the boys, who were in the east bedroom (Henry's room), playing with some of Roland's toys. She walked over to them and kneeled so she was at the little boy's level.
"Hey, little man. Are you ready to have a look around?" Roland gleamed, with a nod. And stood up taking the small toys in his hands and running off to his room to put them away. At age six, the young boy had already learned to be neat and put his toys away. And Regina guessed that it was a good thing that she didn't have to teach him to do that while they were in the White House. Everything was quick and snappy, and you didn't take time to dwell on anything really.
"Mom are you okay?" Henry asked, sensing Regina's behaviour from earlier. He didn't think there was a lot wrong. After all she managed to hide it pretty well from her boys, but henry did have the ability to read her like a book. So, could tell there might be something wrong. Regina just stood and nodded.
"I'm fine, just all this. Well it can be a bit emotional at times." The young male nodded in understanding as Regina smiled and gave him a hug, goodbye. And left the room finding Roland ready and standing in the corridor outside their rooms waiting for her.
"Right are you ready?" She asked and Roland nodded, with a massive dimpled smile. And together they walked out of the family area of the House. Making their way down the large stairway of the building, passing a few staff members and guards as they went along. For the most part the house was secure, media only being able to stand outside the house and the general public being allowed in by invite. Regina had Roland's hand in hers as they strolled through the residence of the House, the First Floor being shown to him first.
They walked through the Entrance Hall, the room was a pale coloured, cream colour. The floor was made of white and pink marble. It was quite a large room, that was open planned into the Cross Hall, which had a red carpet running through it. They walked from the arch that separated the hall from the Grand Staircase and made their way into the Cross hall. The first thing they were welcomed with was the doors to the Blue Oval room, which had flags either side of it, with two mini arches with statues. To the sides of them were two more doors. To the West was the Red Room and to the East was the Green Room. Either side was the East Room and the State Dining Room. She showed Roland all the rooms before they made their way down to the Ground Floor and showed him around there.
"Mommy." Roland said before they went around to one of the wings of the house, the areas the President and First Lady work (the first lady normally using the East and the President using the West.) Regina turned her head down and looked at him, putting some strands of hair behind her ear that fell down due to the tilting of her head.
"Yes, Roland?" She asked, softly and gently to the young boy who looked up at her with his big saucer eyes.
"I'm bored." And of course, he would be. He was a six-year-old and they really did not find walking around looking at rooms and the purpose of them interesting. Regina had tried to make it as fun as possible and give them both sometime just the two of them, but it was really difficult when most of the rooms were either offices or conference rooms with no child friendly stuff in them.
Regina simply nodded in understanding before conjuring an idea in her mind.
"How about we go find something more fun?" Roland nodded just as a member of White House staff walked by, which wasn't unusual to see.
"Excuse me?" She walked over to the young female, Roland following still holding her hand.
The young blonde turned her body to face Regina, a small smile grazing her features as she looked at the woman in front of her and the young boy.
"Yes, First Lady Locksley?" And wow, it was weird hearing that. Regina had not been called that to her face yet and it was really strange. It took her aback for a few seconds before she replied to her.
"Is there anywhere that would be entertaining for a young boy?" The staff member thought for a few seconds before replying.
"Well, there is the outdoor play area but it is a bit too cold. There is bowling, a cinema. Well it is a theatre but there is a screen where you can play movies. Um, you could take him to the third floor I am sure there is something entertaining there. Unfortunately, there is not a lot. However, there is a lot of rooms you could maybe turn one into something for his interests."
Regina was quite impressed with the females help and gave her a sincere smile. "Thank you." The woman just smiled before turning to carry on with her job. "One more thing." She turned around once again.
"Yes?"
"What is your name?"
"Catherine, Catherine Onasas."
"Thank you, Catherine." And with that the young female smiled again and continued with her work. All the while not realising that Regina had a plan for her.
Regina took Roland back up to the family area of the house, the young boy instantly going to Henry's room to look for him and tell him a bit about the house. Regina decided to check her phone for messages seeing one from her son which read 'Hey, mom. I decided to go for my own tour. If you get back to the family bit before I get back I will see you soon. Love Henry X' Regina smiled and heard Roland go to his own room, probably to play with his own toys. She waked into her dressing room and sat down on the chair near her dresser. Toward the far side (farthest away from the bedroom.)
Suddenly, she heard the door shut and the running of feet with a quiet shout, and it would not be so quiet if she wasn't rooms away from him "Mom." Come from Henry.
"In here." She called back, and then she once again heard the thud of feet and as she turned her head, seen her son walk into the room.
"This place is amazing, like there is so many rooms." Henry sounded, for once quite excited. For him being a typical teen, it was rare to hear him so enthusiastic about things.
"That's good to hear." Regina smiled. She thought for a second before continuing. "I know I have already got you to look after Roland once today, but Mary Margret and David are not moving into their new home until later today so she can not look after Roland. Would you be able to for a bit?" Mary Margret and Regina knew each other since they were children and Mary Margret loved children. So, when Regina and Robin were working she would babysit Roland when he was not at school. When Robin had become President she and David said they were going to move close to the House so whenever needed she could look after the boy and provide Regina with a friend near.
"Sure, I know you are busy." He replied, understanding. He had heard all the things the First Lady did and Regina's plans. With that Regina smiled and stood up before going off.
First things, first. The media wanted an interview with her, and although she was not going to do one today she was prepared to agree to do one tomorrow when she had settled down a little.
She walked over to the house phone and looked down the list of speed dials on there. She wasn't very sure of who she should phone about this. She seriously did not know who on earth she was meant to contact. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. She walked over to it and there stood was her friend, Tink. She had been named after the fairy in the classic film Peter Pan, and the resemblance between them. She had golden locks and she loved green, and she always wore dresses. Tink was one of Regina's best friends, and when they said goodbye to each other before Regina left for the White House the two of them cried. It wasn't like they were not going to see each other, she had actually come to see Regina on her first day there so that was proof. But they were not going to see each other as often. Being that it was near daily they did.
"Oh, my goodness. What are you doing here?" Regina could cry from happiness. She loved her closest friend.
"I am telling ya, trying to go through security. Even with that pass you gave me."
"I know, I'd probably be stopped if I went out without the President for the day." The two of them giggled before Regina gestured for her friend to come in. The blonde walked in and gasped.
"Oh, my goodness, Regina this place is amazing." Exclaimed the young female, when Regina had closed the door.
"Wait until you see the bed, it's massive."
"I bet, and springy?" Regina rolled her eyes and did a giggling sigh. Of course, that would be something Tink would ask. Gesturing to the question of 'have you two had sex yet' and no, Regina and Robin hadn't, annoyingly the man had enough sense to stop anything happening and making himself late for his meeting this morning.
"We haven't tried the capabilities of the bed except sleeping. Last night we were too tired and this morning Robin had a meeting early."
"Aww, that's annoying." Regina nodded.
"Would you like anything to eat or drink?"
"Is that the moment you ask for your personal butler to come make me a drink with the finest champagne you have to offer?"
"No, I do not have a personal butler. In fact, none of the staff really come here, unless they have permission. Only really the guards out there. I asked if I could oversee this bit of the house."
"You could have four years of being housework free, and you decide you want to do it?"
"It gives me something to do, and we have electronics so I do not have to do a lot." She shrugged before walking with her friend into the sitting room.
They sat down on one of the sofa's and they continued to chat. And Tink had told Regina about some surprising news about her and her boyfriend, that they were going to move close to the White House like Mary Margret. After all, the town Regina use to live in was slowly one by one moving close to the House. They were all quite close in the town and so not seeing Regina, Robin and the children, they were missing them. Soon Regina would have to ask for an estate to me made for them all.
Robin returned later that day, after a busy day of meetings, paperwork and all the other stuff that a President had to do. Regina was sitting on one of the sofas, her back to the kitchen, doing something on her phone when the man walked in and sat down next to her. She turned her head and looked at him with a small smile before putting her phone to the side.
"How are you?" She asked as she leaned back into Robins embrace. His arms wrapped around her as she leaned her back against his chest.
"I'm good." He replied as she relaxed into her man's arms a small hum leaving her lips. "How are you?" He asked, and it was nice. It was peaceful, just the two of them talking about their day.
"I got upset earlier but apart from that it was fine." Regina admitted to which Robin furrowed his brows in concern. He didn't like to hear Regina getting upset and was always immediately concerned and worried about her when she said that there was something going on. So, he hugged her tighter before asking;
"What happened?"
"Just after you left, I just got a bit upset." Robin sighed, he wished he had been there for her.
"I am sorry."
"It isn't your fault." She said quietly, and it wasn't his. How was it? He couldn't help his job and Regina couldn't help her emotions. They just sat on the sofa together, wrapped up in one another for a while. Enjoying the comfort of each other. Regina really did love Robin with every part of her person and now she had him by her it was all that she needed. Just being with him, even in quietness was enough.
That night Regina and Robin were lying in bed, after a busy day. Tink had told her that her and her boyfriend actually had a house for a few months and were moving in that day, and the sneaky girl. But Regina loved her and she loved the fact her friends were doing so much for her and Robin. Mary Margret had messaged her saying that her and David had moved to their new house, just a little away from the House. The boys hadn't seen her for a few days so under the safety of some of the White House's security the two boys had been taken to her house to spend the night.
Regina wasn't very happy about it, asking her friend who had just moved in several times if she was sure about the boys staying there. She had told her it was fine and after all her and Robin should be able to spend the evening child free and be able to finally relax after a busy few days. So, the boys went over and now Regina and Robin were in bed.
"You know what we said a few months ago? About having a baby?" Robin asked and Regina turned her head.
"Yes, I do. But if you are not ready yet I understand."
"No, I am. I just, I do not know if it is too soon. I will have one with you whenever you want and I do not care what everybody says. But I want you to be ready and I do not know if it is too soon."
"You know how long I have wanted a baby with you." She simply said, because if it wasn't for him deciding to go for President she was sure she would already have a baby with him.
"I know, but do you think we need more time to settle into everything?" They had a big change in life, and so if it was too soon for them. He did not want to rush into anything Regina was not ready for. Although he knew how much she wanted a baby and during the time she was pregnant would be enough to settle into the house and prepare for the baby. But it was her choice, because she was the one to carry it. At the same time both of them had to be ready.
"Honestly, I am ready. But we both need to."
"At the end of the day you are the one who needs to be ready." He stated. "But I am when you are."
"I think that is our answer."
"So, you want to try?" Robin gleamed and Regina smiled, yes, she wanted a baby.
Their lips crashed together, in a loving and passionate exchange. Lips asked for entrance as they explored each other's mouths, fighting for power until they needed air. Both their breaths heavy as they tried to control their breathing and the sudden need for each other. Robin looked deep into Regina's eyes for a moment, showing love and devotion to her. It was like he could read her, every emotion, every piece of sadness.
This time he seen passion, and the need to be connected to him. To begin the journey of sharing a truly special thing with him, that would grow inside her for nine months. Be a symbol of their love.
He slowly leaned forward and placed his lips to her neck, just gentle kisses and licks. Occasionally sucking on skin. He knew that one of Regina's favourite things was rough, but he also knew that sometimes all she wanted was to be cherished and tonight was going to be one of them nights. He just wanted to protect and worship her, gently.
As the kisses continued on her neck, Robins hands pushed up her top. Moving both hands within the top and finding two hardened buds. He flicked his thumbs over them electing a moan and gasp from the woman below him. He softly pinched and ran his fingers over them, moans, gasps pleas from his wife being heard amongst the silence of the night.
And she could feel it, the wetness pooling between her legs. She needed him there, and soon. So she in a breathily groan told Robin 'I need you, I n-need' and he understood. Carrying on with his left hand on her breast, he moved his right down and across her stomach until he came into contact with her lace underwear. She hadn't bothered about bottoms, after all the boys were not there.
He continued the movements on her breast as his hand pushed the small piece of material aside. And gods she was already so wet, the juices of her arousal covering his skilled fingers as he ran his fingers through her folds. She arched, rolled her hips against his hand. Groaning, moaning. Small noises that Robin loved leaving her lips. Her hair splayed around her face as shocks of pleasure found their way through her. Her eyes closed, until Robin asked her to open them. So, he could look into her eyes, so she could see him.
She opened them and brown met his blue as he found her clit and gently pinched it and rubbed tight circles against it. And she knew soon she would reach her peak.
"R-Robin I am gonna-." She tried to say, but the words wouldn't form, as her climax got closer and closer. The pleasure building inside her. And Robin could tell by how she was breathing, by the strain in her voice. The noises that left were of pure lust. And how she moved against his hands. "I know." He whispered.
And with a few more flicks to her nipple and circles on her clit. Regina let go, reaching her peak. Her image of Robin fading as stars appeared in her now shut eyes, black and white spots, her back arching. Waves of pleasure, rolling through every nerve of her body. As she reached her peak. A small noise of release leaving her lips.
When she had calmed down, the brunette opened her dark orbs looking at her husband.
He gently placed a kiss on her lips, just a small quick one. Before she began to slowly pull down his underwear.
They spent the rest of the night making love, climaxing together as they both calmed down from their highs and cuddled up to one another. Falling asleep in each others arms.