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Day 7-Corsets And Garters
(Set in the missing year)
Regina walked into her room, and slammed the door. She was upset, no she was livid with that blasted thief! It was bad enough he had left the door unlocked, she shivered at the thought of Mary Margaret walking in on her and Robin on the table like that. But then when David had said, about what was on the table, the blasted man had winked at her.
"Hmm, something must be on your mind," a voice said from behind her. Regina turned around to see the man who had been on her mind just now, laying on her bed, propped on an elbow.
"Now that is quite the look," Robin said, smiling. "Was it something I did? Or didn't do?" he asked.
"Get out!" Regina snapped at him.
"Now is that any way to be towards your lover?" Robin asked.
"You are not my lover!" Regina was practically yelling.
"Only because we didn't have enough time," Robin said, confident of his words. In the council room, with her on the table, he had just put his hands on his pants to unlace them, when he had heard the faint sounds of footsteps approaching and knew their time was coming to a close.
"And now you'll never be," Regina said. "You left that door open on purpose, hoping one of them would see us."
"I apologize for earlier, but I just couldn't wait anymore," Robin said, as he got off her bed and walked up to stand in front of her.
"Well, now you can always dream of it instead," Regina said, as she went to her closet and opened it.
"Now, don't be like that," Robin said, as he watched her.
She pulled out a robe and started to remove her dress, not caring that he was still there, after all he had pretty much already seen everything.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Robin asked, as she turned to look at him, with raised eyebrows.
"These," Robin said, as he put a hand in his pocket and pulled out her underwear from earlier. She marched over and snatched it out of his hands.
"It's a wonder you didn't show everyone these," Regina said, as she went into the closet and grabbed a fresh pair. She then walked out and took off her dress, leaving herself bare except for her corset and underwear.
Robin was having a hard time controlling his emotions. A part of him wanted to rush over to her, and pick her up and throw her on the bed, and do everything he had ever dreamed of with her. While the other part of him knew better, knew that if he pushed the issue, she would withdraw further from him.
He moved to sit on the chair before her vanity, and proceeded to watch her even more. Saw her pull out a pair of black garters, and slide them up her slender legs, legs that had opened for him earlier. And what a view it was for him.
"Enjoying the show thief?" Regina asked, as she knew he had been watching her the whole time.
"Immensely," Robin answered. "Tell me, why do you wear such things under your gowns? No one sees them, except now."
"I enjoy them," Regina answered.
"As do I," Robin also agreed, as he moved to stand before her again, he made a bold move and put his hands on the sides of her breasts, cupping them slightly through the tight corset, "Though I have to admit, it does seem such a shame to hide such beauties."
"Is that so? So you would rather I remove this and walk through my castle?" Regina asked, grinning as she saw his reaction.
"No! I'd rather these be just for me," Robin said, as he leaned down and kissed the top of her breasts.
"Pity, you'll never get the chance," Regina said, as Robin leaned back to look into her face.
"Are you sure about that?" Robin asked.
"Positive," Regina answered.
"Hmm, so you don't want my touch on them?" Robin asked, as he let his thumbs graze over her corset covered nipples, letting them move back and forth, back and forth.
"Stop that," Regina said, as she took a breath.
"Stop what?" Robin asked with a smile. He knew he was getting to her, just like she was to him. "Imagine, them bare with my mouth on them, sucking on these nipples, biting down on them, leaving my mark."
"Your mark? But no one would see them right?" Regina asked, her voice husky with desire.
"Oh, but you would. And remember," Robin said. "you would know who left his mark on you. Marking their territory."
"You think I'm a dog now?" Regina asked, as she smacked his hands away from her.
"No, you are much more like a lioness," Robin said. Robin put his hands on her waist, loosening her robe, and started walking, backing her into her bed, she felt it hit the back of her legs and she went to kneel on it as he joined her on the bed, kneeling behind her.
His touch was light and gentle, and it unnerved her. She had thought he would be as cocky with his touch, as his words had been today, his actions. But this, this was torture, and she wondered if she could endure it without surrendering to him.
His hands went to her strays of her corset and undid them, letting the garment fall from her slender body, he took the garment and flung it aside. His hands came around her front and cupped her bare breasts, as she turned her head to look back at him, he captured her lips under his. Her back was pressed to his clothed front one, she could feel his hard muscled core of his chest to her, and she felt the fire he ignited easily in her.
He felt her reluctance and understood the reason. "Don't fight me, Regina, don't fight yourself," he whispered breathlessly, as he left her mouth, pulling her head back and tasting the slim column of her exposed neck.
His hands moved down her body, over her hips, one slipped between her legs, pushing aside the wisp of material of her underwear, and entered the softness of her, rewarding his touch with a moan from her lips.
"So soft, so wet, so ready," he murmured.
Regina's fight was leaving her, she knew. But she had to put up at least one more effort and showed one last show of resistance to him, but it was all an act, they both knew.
"Don't deny me, don't deny yourself, Regina," Robin said softly, as he brought her hand to where his was, between her legs and made her touch herself, as he moved his to his pants to unlace them.
Before she could think he had her turned around and immobile upon him, her hands braced on his broad shoulders. She was only clad in her underwear, and garters, his cock was out and pointing upwards, towards her.
"We won't, for when we make love, I want us to take our time, and not be worried someone might interrupt us," Robin said, "but there is nothing wrong with a little pleasure between soon to be lovers."
"You'll never be my lover," Regina defiantly said, "if we do become intimate, it will be a one time thing, that's all."
"If you say so, milady," Robin said with a soft laugh, "ride me," he whispered demandingly.
She opened her mouth to say something, anything, but nothing came.
"Ride me, Regina," he tried again.
She couldn't bring herself to move,"I can't do this," she murmured.
"Yes, you can, love," Robin said, and slipped his hands around her waist to show her how he wanted to be ridden. He brought his hard cock, and let it go back and forth over her panty covered core, feeling the wetness she had there, causing him to groan, if he just eased that material to the side...
Instead, he just let her ride hump him, he watched, as she closed her eyes and flung her head back at the sensations she was receiving through the rocking. She was so responsive, so passionate, even if she was still fighting her feelings, and feelings she was beginning to have for him, he knew without a shadow of a doubt. There was no way she would be doing this with him, if she felt nothing for him.
His body ached to feel her around him as he made love to her. To feel her warmth surrounding him, closing in around him, taking him as deep as he can go inside of her. He wanted to be inside of her more than anything, but not yet.
Regina, looked into his eyes, and saw every emotion playing off his face. Desire, want, longing, and something else she wasn't quite ready to admit to herself. She threw that thought out of her head and proceeded to press her lace covered sex against him. She moved against him, causing Robin to moan. Her hips moved against his so torturously over him, the motion giving them both the friction they both needed.
Her hands found his shoulders to brace against, as she started to ride him harder, "Watch," Regina whispered to him, as he did just that, watched his cock glide between her legs, but not inside, watched as it almost looked to enter her but couldn't because of the wisp of lace preventing his entrance.
He could feel the dampness of her panties against him now, knew how turned on she already was. He didn't know how much of this he was going to be able to withstand. "Please," he begged her, he wanted the sweet release he knew only she could give him.
Their hips were in perfect unison, his pushing up to meet hers, as she pushed down against him. She gasped as his thumb found her clit and circled it with it, she could only think of how glorious this felt.
Higher and higher she seemed to reach for, until he pressed firm against her, causing her to scream his name as she came undone,"Robin!"
His own release followed a second later. as he came against her panties, soaking them from the outside as well, his body convulsed as he came, holding her hips, to hold her to him as he went over the cliff.
Regina had a variety of thoughts coursing through her, how she could let this man in her life, as aggravating as he was. She also knew that he would put up a fight with her, if she tried to end things between them.
She looked down at him, saw his joy at what had just happened between them, and knew she had to put some distance between them, she made to move off him, and in the process of doing so, she felt his teeth at her left leg, grabbing one of her garters with them.
Robin slid one off her slender leg and held onto it.
"Give me that back!" Regina demanded.
"No," Robin refused her.
"You've served your purpose, now get out!" Regina said as she got off the bed, and grabbed her robe and tied it around her quickly.
"Oh, I'll go," Robin said, as he straightened his clothes and walked over to the door, he could hear her footsteps behind him, as he was opening the door, he turned around quickly, and quickly pressed his lips against hers, causing her to moan into the kiss.
„But I'll be back, and I'll want more than an amazing orgasm from you," Robin said, as he let go of her lips and started out the door.
"What else do you want?" Regina asked.
Robin turned and replied,"Your heart," and winked at her quickly before making his way to his room to freshen up before dinner.
Regina shut the door, and leaned against it, angry at his words.
But then, despite the anger, a small smile began to form on her face...