(A/N-Special thanks to a friend for the art work for this. And to Bekki for beta reading these, thank you so much! Also special thanks to those who read, review, follow and fav this.)
Day 20-Paint Me
(A/U Setting)
Regina Mills was walking on the deck of the cruise ship, Carnival Soul Mate. They had just left port about an hour ago and the day was perfect. The sky was a clear blue with a few clouds in the sky, the sunlight was reigning down on her. She went to the railing and closed her eyes and let the wind whip at her hair, smiling as the winds whipped her hair backwards as she tilted her head.
"Stunning," a voice said from behind her.
Regina turned around to see a man standing there, a handsome man by any means. She looked him up and down before settling on his eyes. "I didn't catch your name," she said.
The man smiled, causing his dimples to stand out as he approached her,"Robin, Robin Locksley. And you are?"
"Regina," Regina said. "What's that in your hands?" she nodded to the book he held in his hands.
"It's my drawings, more of a hobby than anything," Robin answered.
"May I?" Regina asked as he handed his book to her. She flipped through his pages, being impressed with his many drawings.
"You're very talented, you capture the woman's beauty not only on the outside by inside as well," Regina stated.
"It's easy when your subject is beautiful," Robin's words caused her eyes to look up into his.
"And the person being nude is a plus I gather?" Regina said with a smile as she kept flipping through the pages of his book, with his nude drawings.
"It doesn't hurt," Robin said with a smirk on his face.
"So you work for the cruise line?" Regina asked.
"No, I do this on the side, I actually own my own bar in New York," Robin said.
"Lucky for you," Regina said.
"And you, what do you do?" Robin asked.
"I have a clothing boutique with a spa," Regina answered.
"And you enjoy it?" Robin asked.
"Yes, business is always good," Regina said as she handed him back his book.
"Which is a plus," Robin said.
"So how do you set up your appointments for a painting?" Regina asked.
"I usually set up a date and time. Why?" Robin asked.
"Because I want you to paint me," Regina said.
"You do?" Robin asked with a smile on his face.
"Yes," Regina said. "My room is on the A deck, room 23. What time can you come?"
Robin's smile grew at her double meaning, so he said,"When would you like me to come?"
"Would in an hour be too soon?" Regina asked.
"I'll be there," Robin said as he nodded at her before turning to leave and get ready.
"Wait! You didn't tell me a price?" Regina called out to him.
"I wouldn't dream of charging a beautiful lady," Robin said as he continued to his room.
An hour later, Regina was pacing the sitting room in her room. She had on a long red silky robe as she paced. Just then a knock was on her door and she went to go answer it,"Right on time," she said as she saw him standing there.
"Never be late for a lady, my mother drilled in me," Robin said.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Regina asked as she moved from the doorway to allow him room to enter,"come in."
"Thank you," Robin said as he walked in.
"What do you need?" Regina asked.
"Let me move this lounge over here near the fireplace," Robin said as he moved the furniture. "May I use your restroom?"
"Sure, it's over there," Regina said as she pointed.
"Thank you," Robin said as he left the room for a few moments. When he returned Regina had her hands on her waist.
"There's one more thing before we go any further," Regina said, getting Robin's attention immediately.
"I want you to paint me like your paintings in your book," Regina said with a smile,"just...like...this." she finished as she removed her robe, revealing to Robin her nude body.
Robin sat and was awestruck by her boldness and her body. He looked over her from her perfect perky breasts with rosy nipples that seemed to beg for her lover's mouth, to the soft, smooth mound of her sex, down her legs to her perfect little toes.
"See something you like?" Regina asked.
"You can say that," Robin said.
"Where do you want me?" Regina asked boldly.
Under me right now, or on top of me riding me, Robin thought to himself. "Lay on your side on the lounge, put your hand behind you on the pillow and your other near your face, keep your eyes focused on me." he instructed her.
Regina did as she said, settling on the lounge. Enjoying the way he was watching her, especially the way his eyes had roamed over her body. Loving how he would take a long deep breath and let it out harshly, as if to get control over his body, which she could tell he was loosing that battle.
"Is this how you want me?" Regina said as she smiled at him.
"One of the ways," Robin said truthfully.
"And how is another way you want me?" Regina asked.
"When I finish, I'll show you," Robin said,"now lie still."
Robin started to draw her, starting by the outlines of the beauty before him. He paid extra attention on her curves, especially her hips and breasts, her lips as well.
"Enjoying what you're doing right now?" Regina asked as Robin smiled at her question.
"Immensely," Robin answered.
"Have you ever been turned on by one of your subjects?" Regina asked.
"You would know if I had," Robin answered with a smirk on his face.
He continued with her drawing, taking his time as he did so. Another twenty minutes passed and he was finished. He put his initials on the bottom of it along with the date. He stood up and gave it to her as she still reclined on the lounge.
"What do you think?" Robin asked as Regina looked over his drawing of her. "are you satisfied?"
"With the drawing yes," Regina said as she placed the drawing on the table behind her.
"Is there another of my services you need?" Robin asked as he stood before her.
"Yes," Regina said as she came to a sitting position on the couch,"I need your assistance, right...here." Regina said as she slowly parted her legs and pointed to her core.
"Well, far be it from me to deny you," Robin said as he went to his knees before her, he kissed the insides of her inner thighs before finally moving to where she needed him.
The initial contact of his tongue on her made her open her mouth in a soft gasp, the movement of his tongue was almost more than she could bare. The ache he was creating in her was so sweet and agony at the same time. She reached for his head to press him in further, pressing him where she wanted more of his attention. She wanted more contact of his tongue tip against her swollen clit, he was more than happy to oblige as he sucked it into his mouth.
For a second there was nothing, and then there was everything, his mouth on hers, his hands holding her where he also wanted her, pulling her close to him. The heat of her own desire flooded through her, had her toes curling up, her nipples were peaking hard, a sensual pulse beating threadily and intimate through her.
Robin could wait no more, he stood up, naked! He had also been nude as he had drew her, his erection had stood at attention as he had continued to do so. He took her hand with his own and placed it against his erection. He closed his eyes as Regina's hand tightened on his erection and clung to it, caressing it with urgent eager movements.
Regina moaned as his mouth claimed hers, his tongue probed her mouth, demanding entrance which she willingly gave. His tongue thrusted a rhythmic movement against her own, knowing that soon it would be mirrored by the possessive male thrusting of his body filling her own.
He leaned in closer moving her to lay back on the lounge and moved between her thighs. A cry burst out from her lips when he finally filled her with the firm, deliberate thrust of his body. Her legs wrapped round his hips, bringing him for a deeper penetration, and she gasped out her pleasure in a delirious rush of breath.
She was moving against him, opening herself to him. She took him in deeper, and his body took over from her, filling her, driving her pleasure and his own until they were moving as one, locked together, two bodies, maybe, but with one single goal that they were climbing towards together.
Regina reached it first, crying out. He felt her body tighten and then expand around him in a succession of explosive movements that made him throw his head back as it brought his own release in a series of hot, pulsing expulsions.
Robin looked down at her and kissed her lips, then moved so that he was laying on his side, with her in front of him. He kissed her shoulder, letting his lips linger there as he did so.
"Hold on," Regina said as she moved from his arms, and went to get his book. She quickly came back to him, and laid back down before him. He pulled the throw over them to shield them.
"Your drawings are truly marvelous," Regina said as she flipped through them.
"You're only saying that because you are in every single one of them," Robin said as Regina laughed.
"What can I say, I'm bias," Regina said, "though I think tonight was extra special."
"And why is that? Is it because I drew you for the first time in the nude?" Robin asked.
"No, because this is the first time you had more than one person as your subject," Regina said as she turned her head to look at him. She saw his face turn to confusion, and then finally comprehension.
"Are you trying to tell me that you're pregnant?" Robin asked.
"Yes," Regina answered.
"How long have you known?" Robin asked.
"Since about two weeks after our wedding," Regina answered.
"But that was almost two months ago, why did you wait to tell me?" Robin asked.
"I knew how busy you were at the bar, getting things ready for our trip," Regina answered,"and I wanted to surprise you."
"I couldn't ask for a better surprise," Robin said as he claimed her lips. It was a gentle, but firm kiss.
"So are you happy?" Regina asked.
"To be having a child with the lady who came into my bar one night and an hour later challenged me to a dart contest? A lady who knocked me on my arse that night, making me fall instantly in love with her. A lady who has given me so much, and now has given me the most precious gift imaginable," Robin said as his hand slipped over her stomach to settle.
"When?" Robin asked.
"February," Regina answered.
"I love you, Regina-Mills-Locksley, more than anything," Robin said.
"And I love you back, Robin Locksley," Regina said,"and just for the record. Your arrow hit its mark."