(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 25-Against The Wall
(Set in the missing year)
Regina stormed out of the council room, furious that the Charmings had sided with that blasted thief over her. Over her! Granted they did have a history of bad blood. But she thought they would at least have her back over that man.
She walked into the stables, needing a place to calm her anger down. She paced back and forth several times, her anger getting the best of her.
"Cooling off, your majesty?" a voice said from behind her, she turned and saw that thief standing there.
"Don't you have a date with some dirt?" Regina asked.
"I do believe someone is a bit miffed," Robin said as he daringly walked up to her.
"How dare you," Regina said.
"With you, I dare a lot," Robin said,"starting with this."
He leaned in and opened his mouth against her neck, licking her in a way that sent her mind reeling. She meant to put a stop to this, to turn away. She meant to...but didn't.
Instead she wrapped her arms around his neck and tipped her head back, delighting in the way he held her up, as if she weighed nothing, as if she were as delicate as a flower. She looked at him, at his lips, craving more than a kiss from him. She wanted to feel him, every dirty inch of him. Wanted his hands on her body, sliding over each inch of her.
Robin looked down at her and went for it, bringing his lips on her own. The force of the kiss making her take a few steps backwards. Next she knew he was picking her up, bracing her against the wall as he continued to kiss her mouth. A craving, toe curling hunger vibrated between them.
Robin pulled back just enough to lick her lips, his tongue flickering against hers, driving her into a low moan. Regina hardly noticed as Robin was hauling up her skirts, all she could hear was her own harsh breath and the way her body felt empty, waiting on him. Every touch of his hands on her legs kindled the fire in her higher until she couldn't think straight.
Her panties were next to go, as Robin pulled back, just enough to meet her eyes. One of his hands was curled under her bottom, but she had jerked her legs wide, around his hips.
Regina was moaning at the scalding heat between her legs. Robin was fumbling at his breeches with his other hand. His eyes were fixed on her mouth,"I must have you," he said, his voice low and hoarse.
His fingers stroked her and Regina let out a soft cry of pure bliss. She leaned forward and let her tongue slide between his lips as if she'd done it a hundred times before.
At the same time, she curled her legs around his hips and forced his rigid thick length into her body. A cry burst from her throat and was swallowed by him...he was kissing her, but she hardly knew it. His weight pushed her legs so wide apart that he pressed forward and withdrew, it sent exquisite sensations through her thighs, a fiery sensation gathering in her limbs.
She broke the kiss when she threw back her head. "Give it to me, I need it!"
"That's right! Take all of me inside of you," his words were more a groan than a growl, the bass note to the pumping of his hips against her. He was sliding easily in now, driving her higher and higher into incoherence.
She bucked against him when she came, a cry wrenched from her chest and swallowed by Robin's mouth on hers. Her fingers tightened until she was clinging to him as if he were a raft in the heart of a storm, her body jerking uncontrollably, guttural ecstasy escaping her lips because of him.
Robin gasped something in reply, a curse, a blessing, and he began thrusting even faster, grunting with as little elegance as she had shown. Regina could feel him deep and hard inside of her, but more than that, she knew instinctively that he was lost to himself, lost to the pleasure she was giving him. He was now groaning into the side of her neck, holding her as if he would never let her go. The thought made her legs clamp around his hips and push back toward him.
A word fell from his lips but she wasn't listening. Their eyes met and like that, the first burst up her legs again. She writhed against the wall, twisting in his fierce grip, her moan fracturing in the air. The only thing in the world was the fierce weight of his body. The hand Robin had braced on the wall over her head came down and he pulled her toward him, taking her mouth with a hot, wet kiss, his body jerking so hard that her backbone struck the wall.
She'd have a bruise, but she didn't care. She thought to give him something as well, moved his shirt aside and let her nails rake his back. Digging in his skin, leaving her mark on his body as he was hers. She cared about nothing but the searing heat. His mouth slammed down on hers, the grunt loud as he pressed home one more deep time.
Regina opened her eyes, finally to discover that she was staring up at the ceiling of the stables. She had mated with the thief, the man who had actually had the balls to stand up to her.
Robin was staring down at the face of his lover, trying to work out what had just taken place between them. He had never had an experience like this one before. A moment ago everything in him had turned inside out and had poured into Regina, literally. And he wasn't done, either. Even though he was still reeling from the best orgasm of his life because of her, all he wanted was to put her on her knees and take her like a stallion takes a mare.
He knew any man could loose himself in a woman like this. He could find himself tied to her, so tightly that he would go mad if she strayed from him.
"What just happened?" Regina's words caused him to focus on her, he looked at the skin on her neck, saw where his stubble had scraped it. She had that perfect nose and pointed chin, and her eyes were exquisite. There was nothing sunny and sweet about Regina. She was all hidden depths and passion. Her lips were plump and red, and looking at them made him start to harden again, even though he'd just poured himself into her.
"You were greedy for me," he answered bluntly. "I had you pinned against the wall and you wanted more."
He knew that she could strike him down if she wanted to after his remarks to her. But he was more than willing to take a chance. He'd never seen anything more erotic than the way Regina had thrown her head back, lips open, when she came. There was nothing feigned about it. She'd responded with her whole body, her being.
"It must have been my frustration acting out," Regina said as she shoved at his chest, and moved to straighten her clothes.
"If this is how you react about being frustrated, then may you always be frustrated," Robin said as he grabbed his breeches,"with me that is."
"You stay away from me," Regina said to him as she was almost at a literal run as she left the stables.
Robin smiled as he watched her leave him, he wanted to eat her over and over, make her throw back her head like that until she was dizzy from it. Until he could rear up and pull her small body under his again, and pound into it.
He had just rearranged his breeches, trying to make room for a body part that no longer would fit into them. He ached all over, his body telling him that there was only one thing he wanted.
Regina.
Thanks to his being an ass, he knew she would try her best to put space between them. He finally got his body under control and made his way back into the castle, to where he knew she would be.
She was in the potions room when he walked in, acting as if nothing had happened between them. She looked rather angry when she realized he was in the room with her, slamming the book she was reading shut on the table.
"You don't know how to listen do you?" Regina asked.
"Apparently not, when it comes to you," Robin said as he took a seat and watched her.
"Well maybe I should make good use of this room, and make a forgetting potion for you," Regina said.
"For me?" Robin asked,"Even if you did that, I doubt I would ever forget meeting you."
"Oh, just get out of here," Regina said as she started to walk past him and his hands clamped down on her arms and he lifted her straight into his lap.
"Let go of me! Or I'll make you regret the day you ever saw that blasted flying monkey!" Regina said, even though inside she thought of how good it felt to be in his arms.
"I'll never regret that day," Robin said,"I just had you, and all I want is to have you under me, or on top of me again. I could do it on this very floor. I see you and I want to get close. I smell you and I want to taste you. I taste you, and the only thing I want is to shove myself inside you and ride you until you scream out my name."
Regina's entire body turned to liquid at his words, and she couldn't find any words to say to him.
"I find myself at an inner battle with myself, over wanting to throw you over my knees and spank you," Robin said, his voice softening as he said the next few words,"or telling you that I'm falling in love with you, Regina."
"I could never fall in love with someone like you," Regina said swiftly. It was a lie, and she knew it. She loved him so much that she ached with it. But she couldn't let him know. She couldn't.
"Oh, don't hold your breath Regina," Robin said as he lifted a hand under her chin to look into his eyes,"you might just fall in love with me yet."
"I have been in love," she told him, keeping her gaze unwavering.
"I know that," his thumb rubbed against her lips. "You've been biting it again. I notice that about you, when you're deep in thought."
"The only man I will ever loved, died a long time ago," Regina said, hoping to make him loose interest. It had no affect.
"We all get a second chance Regina, you just have to open your eyes to see it," Robin said as he lowered his mouth to hers, pouring his all into that kiss to convince her that, sometimes love comes around again.
Seconds, minutes went by and he continued to kiss her. Finally he let go of her lips,"I'll leave you be for now," he said as she stood up and went to the door. He followed her until she was in the hallway.
"Regina!" Robin called after her. She turned around to look at him.
"Have dinner with Roland and I tonight," Robin said to her.
Regina had to hand it to him, he knew her weaknesses."Alright, thief." and with that she left that blasted thief, leaning up against the wall in the hallway.