(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 30-Massage, Version C

(A/U Setting)

Regina Mills arrived at the spa running just a little behind, she was due to be there about ten minutes ago, but thanks to a traffic jam she was just now getting here. She had thought she had everything in order, she had taken the day off, a wonder for her. She had even left in plenty of time to get here, but a last minute phone call changed all that.

She parked her car and walked into the spa clinic and asked for the Mills' wedding party, "They just went in a few minutes ago, you can go on in and take room 23 for your massage. There is a robe on the back of the door, so just help yourself," the receptionist informed her.

Regina thanked her and walked into the room, she then proceeded to remove her clothing and put on a small, soft white terry robe. She laid down on the massage table and tried to relax, letting the soothing music and water sounds lure her almost to sleep. This wedding was getting to her, with all the details and events going on. Just another month and it would all be over. Then, then she could relax fully.

She heard the door open, she turned her head to see one of the most gorgeous men she had ever seen walk in. This was her massage therapist? Forget relaxing!

"Why hello there, handsome" Regina said with a smile.

"You're here for a massage?" he asked as he tuend his head slightly.

"Well, I'm not here to sell girl scout cookies, if that is what you mean," Regina answered, smiling when she got him to laugh at her small joke. God! The man had perfect teeth, a perfect smile, and she loved when he bit his lower lip as he laughed.

"I'm Robin," Robin introduced himself to her.

"Regina," Regina stated.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Always," Regina answered.

Robin walked up to the table to her from behind and slowly caressed her head and hair. He moved his hands over her hair, slowly parting it to each side and ran his index finger softly over her neck, releasing the tension slowly from her.

"What brings you here?" Robin asked.

"A wedding," Regina answered.

Robin quickly looked at her left hand, feeling his heart stop upon seeing a ring there, obviously an engagement ring.

"Congratulations," he said regretfully.

"Thank you, I'm very excited for it," Regina said.

"How long have you know the groom?" Robin asked.

"Oh, David? I've known him since we were kids," she answered with a smile, "we practically grew up together."

"Must help with the wedding already knowing everything," Robin said.

"Indeed, though I fear what might happen at the bachelor party next weekend," Regina said.

"And what about the bachelorette party?" Robin asked with a smirk on his face.

Regina laughed before answering, "That is also next weekend, in Las Vegas."

"I'm impressed, going to Las Vegas," Robin said, "Should be quite the party."

"Oh it will be, we're going to light up the town," Regina said, "And also going to go see the men down under if you know what I mean."

Robin chuckled as he thought of the male strippers that performed there, "I'm sure you all will have a lovely time."

He then moved his attention to her ears; moving the hair strands away, rubbing them softly with his thumbs. Then he raised her head a bit and slipped the blindfold over her eyes. Robin could hear a gasping sound and see a smile spread on her lips.

Robin kept his hands on her shoulders and slowly massaged them, relaxing her a bit. He slowly moved to her side and undid the knot of the robe and slit it down over her hands, revealing her bare shoulder and neck.

"Do you want me to keep going?" Robin asked.

"Do you hear me complaining?" Regina answered as he smiled at her.

Taking the oil from the kit he slowly applied it to his hands and rubbed his palms together to warm it up. Robin started with her shoulders and with gentle pressure slowly running down her back with long strokes which went under the robe. As he moved, the robe was pushed further down her back by his hands moving in rhythmic strokes along her spine.

Moving his hands back up to her shoulders, he slowly took her right hand and kept it on his bent thigh, slowly massaging along the length of her hands. Robin could see her hand slowly moving upwards but before she could move further, he pushed it away and moved to the other side to do the same with the left hand.

"So what made you decide to marry this David?" Robin asked, jealously eating at him. Not that it made any sense, he didn't know this woman from the next person. So why was he so curious about her? About this man she was set on marrying?

Regina couldn't stop the smile from forming on her face as she knew what he was getting at. She decided to play along,"Oh, he is just the definition of charming," she answered at first before continuing, "he's one of those that comes along once in a lifetime if you're lucky."

"Sounds like he might be your soul mate then," Robin said loosely.

"If you could call it that," Regina said, smiling she then asked, "So why are you still single?"

"I just haven't found the one I was born to gaze into her eyes for the rest of my life," Robin answered.

"Wow, I don't know anyone who talks like that anymore," Regina said. "Are you sure you're from our time?"

Robin laughed as he answered, "I guess it's the way my parents raised me, to respect others and to not just move from one person to the next and so on. And that when you meet the one you are destined to be with, your heart comes alive almost for the first time, because it's realizing it's mate in front of them."

"Where do you come from?" Regina asked.

"I was born in England, in case you can't tell," Robin answered.

"The accent almost gave it away," Regina said.

"Almost?" Robin asked.

"Well," Regina said coyly, "so what brought you here?"

"I came to start my career in music," Robin answered.

"You sing?" Regina asked.

"How did you know?" Robin asked.

"Just a hunch," Regina said.

"Then your insight serves you well," Robin said.

"And a Star Wars fan as well," Regina answered quickly.

"A woman who knows her sci-fi," Robin said, "a woman after my own heart."

"Careful, or I might crush it," Regina said.

"Ouch," Robin said, "but yes I do sing. I play the guitar as well."

"A man good with his fingers," Regina said. "You sing, Star Wars fan, and an accent. That's what I call a deadly combination."

"And a woman who also knows Star Wars, very easy to talk to, stunning in every way," Robin said.

She turns her head and looks at him, staring into his eyes as his locked into hers. They had a moment between them, as he kept thinking how much he would have loved to have met her before this David had managed to make her fall in love with him.

"And a massage therapist as well," Regina said, making him snap out of his looking into her eyes.

"Who is sorely lacking," Robin said.

He then climbed up on the massage table and placed his legs on either side of her body, his thighs resting on his calves and his bottom on her mid thighs over her robe. He moved his hands on her back and sensually massaged her back all the way from neck to the small of her back and then slid her robe down feeling her lovely booty which he slowly knead with his fingers.

He then moved her hands up and started from her neck again, bending forward a bit and accidentally let her feel his hard-on, on her back for a split second as he massaged her down along the spine and into her butt.

Moving down to her inner thighs, he slowly slid along her legs and his hands followed gradually moving the robe down and feeling her inner thighs as he started to stroke them with his fingers.

Robin smiled as he could hear her breathing becoming more rapid as he let a small smile form and moved down caressing her calves and in the process removing her robe completely. He then started to caress her feet, rubbing them with his hands.

"Time to roll over, milady," he says as he moved his hand from her feet, caressing her left leg from foot to the hip and slowly rolled her over.

He felt as if his breathing stopped as he saw the front of her fully naked form before his eyes. She was perfect in every way, her breasts, though small, were more than adequate, just perfect for his hands to be filled with. She was bare on her pubic area, she looked so smooth and it caused him to almost touch it but knew better.

"Do you want me to stop?" Robin asked.

Regina opened her eyes to see him focused on her, she smiled again and said, "Keep going."

He smiled and started to gently massage her shoulders, working down her arms and moved his hands on her shoulder bones, slowly tracing edges of her perfect breasts. Next, he skimmed over her breasts with his palms just stopping close to her nipples, and moved in circles around her nipples, then moved further away. He repeated this again moving his hands in circles around her breast and stopping before her nipples, which by now were fully errect. He smiled at her body's response to his touch.

Next he moved his hands down to her tummy, pouring plenty of oil on her belly button and massaged around the belly and hips, slipping his hands down, he paused and looked at his hand as one of hers was pushing his hand further down...down...down. He looked down and saw the moisture there as her legs had moved apart.

He then moved his fingers close to her outer lips and stopped just a fraction away from her now wet lips, and with his hands caressed around her vagina further, causing her to moan and groan as her body moved closer to his touch.

He then slid his right hand down to her inner thighs until he reached her wet vagina and slowly parted her lips and slipped his middle finger inside her wet core. He then slowly moved it in and out and he could see her climax building up in her face. He entered his second finger inside, feeling her g-spot and began moving his fingers in long strokes.

As he finger fucked her, the room is filled with her soft moans, standing out above the background music.

"I'm going to come," Regina moaned out.

"Come, milady, come for me," Robin said as he watched her come undone with a shudder. Smiling as a loud moan escaped her mouth. He then moved his lips and gave her a long passionate kiss, before he moved from the massage table. He cleaned himself up with and turned around to see her sitting on the massage table with her robe on.

"I feel like I must apologize to you," Robin said as he walked up to her.

"For what?" Regina asked.

"Well for two things, one for taking advantage of an engaged woman," Robin explained, "and the other for not being a massage therapist."

Regina looked at him with confusion clearly on her face, "What...what do you mean? You're not a massage therapist?"

"No, I'm afraid the young lady at the desk got our rooms messed up," Robin explained, "I came here today to get a massage as well."

Regina looked at him for a few seconds before she started to smile at him."Well, that was our luck then."

He smiled shortly at her and picked up her left hand in his, "If we had more luck, I would have met you and gotten you to fall in love with me before this was placed on your hand." He touched her ring on her finger.

She smiled and said, "Well, that's the thing with luck somedays, sometimes you have it and sometimes you don't."

"What do you mean?" Robin asked.

"This," Regina said as she took the ring off her finger, "is not my ring. I picked it up for my sister at the jewelry store today and figured the best place to put it so I would not loose it, was on my finger."

"So you're not engaged?" Robin asked.

"No, I'm not," Regina answered.

Robin let out a soft sound of relief, as he then smiled. "So, does this mean I can take you out for dinner tonight?" He asked.

"On one condition," Regina answered.

"Name it," Robin said.

"If I can give you a massage after dinner," Regina said with a smile on her face.