(Special Thanks for Regal_Bekki for beta reading this. Also thanks to all who read, review, fav, follow this story! Here is version B of spying.)

Day 2-Spying, Version B

(Set in the missing year)

Robin has just returned from a hunting edition with his men. It is later in the evening now, he has just come from checking on his son, who is with his men now. He finds himself heading towards the Queen's chambers. These days his thoughts are, it seems, spent on his son and this certain lady, who always stands up to him, who loves to mock him. He chuckles at the way she would always try to out sass him. He enjoys their little squabbles, the way she loves to try her best to irritate him.

Robin arrives at Regina's door, he wants to check and make sure she is alright. Today has been a hard day after the attack on the castle. He is about to knock on it when he realizes that her door is partially opened. He turns to see if anyone is in the hallway, and going against his better judgement, he walks into her room. He looks around her room, it's just like her in many ways, powerful and beautiful. He is about to leave when he hears the sounds of someone approaching. He looks around and hides behind the curtains in her room.

He winces when he sees it's Regina, she is going to have his head for being in her room without her approval, he knows. He watches as she starts to remove her cape and sits down in front of her vanity, and watches as she removes some of her jewelry. Next up are some pins in her hair, he watches as her hair comes down, and is long and flowing. He has never seen her hair down like this exactly.

He watches as she then moves over to her closet and starts to take off her clothes, he knows he shouldn't be here and needs to leave. But he also knows if he lets his presence known, she would char him to a crisp. He closes his eyes, hoping he would open them back up and not be in this situation. When he opens them again, he sees that she is sitting on the bed now, in just a short, soft looking robe. He sees her stand and open her robe, he closes his eyes, as much as he would like to see what has been in his dreams since meeting her.

He feels his heart seem to stop as he hears a moan coming from her, not even stopping to think, he opens his eyes and what he sees...makes him loose his breath he has been holding.

Regina is laying on her bed now...completely naked. Her legs are spread, her breasts are there before his eyes, those rosy, peach nipples that seemingly to strain for his mouth, his hands. At that moment he realizes two glaring facts, one he has never seen anything as sexy as Regina in all her naked glory, the other is that he is hard, incredibly hard, harder than he has ever been.

Robin watches in complete worship, as she moves one of her hands between her legs, parting them even further, because of where he is behind the curtain, he has a front row view of her core, her legs parted for him to see all. Her hand starts to touch herself, hearing her moan as she does so. She is pleasuring herself, obviously trying to release some major built up tension in her.

Robin has seen a woman pleasuring herself before, but nothing could prepare him for what he is witnessing right now. Here he is spying on Regina, a woman he has had many fantasies over these last few months. When his son was staying in the merry men's chamber, Robin would often please himself as he would close his eyes and think of Regina. He wanted to know what her hands would feel on him, running them over his chest, his back.

It's not right, yet he can't stop himself from watching her pleasuring herself. He watches as her other hand moves to cup one of her breasts as her other hand is between her legs. She squeezes her breast, playing with her nipple as she does so, twisting it. If he thought he was aroused before, what she is doing now is making him have a raging hard on. His pants feel about five sizes much small now.

He watches as she brings up her hand that had been between her legs, sees that it is wet, and sticks a finger in her mouth, moaning as she does so. That does it! He brings one of his hands to his pants and unlaces his breeches, freeing his arching member. He takes himself in his hands and starts to stroke himself. Wishing he could pleasure her himself. Next, she takes her hand and moves it back between her legs, which he can see from the light from the room, she is wet already. She circles her clit and presses hard on it, making her back come off the bed, before she puts first one, then two fingers inside her.

She starts slowly, before speeding up. She is using her fingers to act like a cock is between her legs. Robin wants to cum so bad, she does this to him without even knowing she is affecting him like this.

Robin feels guilty for continuing to watch her, knows he is supposed to be righteous and good. He has tried to live everyday of his life like that for many years now. But today is not one of those days!

"Mmm, you feel amazing," Regina moans out. Robin envies whoever the man she was thinking about, fantasizing about.

"I've wanted you since I laid eyes on you," Regina says,"and now that I've got you, you're not going anywhere. I've got you right where I want you."

"Mmm, that's the spot, right there...yes, just like that," Regina cries out in obvious delight.

"You're cock is so good," Regina moans, making Robin wish it was his cock in her.

"Next time, I want your tongue in me just like this, pumping in and out of me," Regina says. "I'm so close...you make me feel so...oh!"

A sound of lust comes from her as she continues," I love the feel of your cock, I've dreamt of you taking me, not holding back, giving me everything you've got."

For Robin, the world goes mad. He pumps harder on himself, wishing it was her hands, her mouth, her vagina taking him inside her. Her little sighs and moans are incredibly sexy and could make a man cum just with them.

He feels drunk with pleasure and want. Bathing in it, joy overflowing every cell of his being. And the thought of making love to her intensifying his desire. He knows that if he ever could make love to her, he would be deep inside of her loving heat, and would still want to be closer with her.

"Love me," Regina says to no one in particular, just the fantasy man she is using.

A small groan starts in the back of her throat and she is pumping her fingers in and out, in and out, faster now, she spreads her legs wider as she starts to cum. He can see the way her legs start to quiver, signaling her release is only moments away. He sees the way her back is starting to arch as she comes, moaning out a name in pleasure as she does so, "Robin..."

His name!

She had come, moaning out his name as she had come undone. Robin wants nothing more than to push the curtains aside and really make her call out his name in the pleasure he was giving her. He feels the tip of his hard cock, he already has pre cum there. Gods! How is he going to get himself out of this one?

Robin watches as she turns to lay on her side facing him. She is propped up on her elbow, he watches as she is closing her eyes and then opening them and smiling at him. Wait! She is smiling at him? She is looking at him!

Robin's heart stops to beat as he realizes he's been caught! He couldn't apologize for this one.

"Did you enjoy yourself as much as I did?" Regina asks as she moves from the bed, walking up to the curtain, pushing them back. There she is standing in pure raw glory, looking at him with his pants down to his knees, and his hand wrapped around his cock.

Robin opens his mouth to apologize, but what words would have mattered at this point?

"Nothing to say? This is a first," Regina says as she moves her hands to his shirt, and promptly rips it letting it show off his naked chest, she is running her hands over his chest, letting her nails nip here and there.

Regina then moves her hand to his that is holding himself,"Don't you think turnabout is fair play?"

"I don't follow," Robin manages to say.

"Well, since you spied on me, I think it's fair I get to watch you," Regina says as she takes his arm and pulls him over to the bed, sitting there on the bed,"Now, start touching yourself for me."

Robin does as she says, and takes his member in his hand, he watches as she looks at the way he is stroking himself, the sure, fast movement of his hand.

"What are you thinking as you touch yourself?" Regina asks as she goes to her hands and knees before him.

"You, your hands on me, your mouth on me," Robin admits.

"How long have you wanted me?" Regina asks.

"Since I met you, I've wanted you under me, on top of me, anyway I can have you," Robin confesses to her his secrets about her.

"Mmmm," Regina looks up at him with adoration and lust in her eyes, as she watches him stroking himself more. "Spend for me, thief. Shower me with your seed on my breasts." She goes to her knees only and cups her breasts to offer to him to come upon.

Robin groans at her words, he works his hips and hands harder and faster, he's going to come, wants to come for her.

"I'm coming, love. Take it, feel me!" he shouts as his seed erupts, spraying upon her bosom.

When he comes, it's with her name on his lips, "Regina!"

Regina smiles as she looks at the moisture on her breasts, taking a finger to get a drop from her body, she takes it to her mouth to taste it. "Salty, but sweet." She moves from the bed and takes a cloth and removes the other remains from her body. She puts on her robe, and when she comes back to the bed, Robin has his pants on, but that's it.

"Milady, you were thinking of me earlier, when you were pleasing yourself," Robin states.

"Indeed," Regina admits as she sits down on the bed beside him. "you obviously enjoyed watching me."

"Immensely," Robin admits, "you're not going to hold that against me, are you?"

"Depends," Regina says.

"On?" Robin asks.

"If you really, hold it against me," Regina says with a huge smile on her face.