The Road to Forever ~ The Sequel to Modern Fairytale

Love In An Elevator

"Seriously, Regina? Overalls?" Robin muttered in frustration as he struggled to remove the clasp of the strap in the darkness of the power outage.

"Excuse me. I expected us to be moving into our apartment, not having sex on the elevator during a storm," she replied, swatting at his hands playfully and removing the straps herself. The garment fell to the ground signaled by the sound of the metal buckles hitting the marble floor.

He didn't hesitate to remove her underwear as she worked the button and zipper of his khaki cargo shorts. He  knelt down before her and urged her legs open, pressing his lips against her bundle of nerves. Regina moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Her heart was pounding in her chest; a mixture of her arousal and the excitement of what they were doing. It was risky. The power could come back on at any moment. They could get caught. It was the most excitement she felt since the night she visited him in his office at Columbia. It felt so good to be pleasured in this way by him. He was terribly good with his mouth and as much as she didn't want him to stop, she wanted another part of him a lot more.

"Robin," she breathed out when he began circling his tongue over his clit, "As good as this feels, I think we should probably hurry up."

He ceased his ministrations and stood up, his nose brushing hers as he responded, "Where's your sense of spontaneity, Ms. Mills?"

She groaned and crashed her lips into his, forcing his mouth open and immediately tasting herself on his welcoming tongue. She wrapped her leg around his waist as her lower back pressed into the cold metal of the handrails; a wonderful sensation against the heat radiating from her body. He positioned himself and slowly pushed deep inside her, releasing a muffled moan as their lips remained locked.

So many of their fantasies were brought to life in that moment; the elevator where they first met and spent so many mornings riding together on their walks to work, that Rolling Stones band tee that Robin found so sexy on her otherwise naked body, the white undershirt he wore that first revealed his sweaty biceps to her. He thrust himself deeper into her, both of them panting and moaning into the other's mouth and hands roaming wherever they could reach.

They were suddenly interrupted by the sound of the generator turning on and the power being restored. They fumbled to put their clothes back on in the now dimly lit elevator as the desk clerk called up to them from below the elevator shaft, "Are you okay up there?"

"Just fine, lad. Thank you," Robin called out, his voice showing a bit of irritation that Regina couldn't help, but chuckle about. The elevator began moving again and they were headed back up to the top floor.

Their breath was heavy and unsteady as he leaned into her and released a frustrated groan into the crook of her neck. She sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him closer to her as she said, "Perhaps we'll have better luck during the next storm."

He chuckled at her words, the sound of it muffled against the skin he began to kiss. Before long, the doors opened to their designated stop and they exited into the hall. He took her hand and they hurried back to their apartment, obviously anxious to finish what they started.

"Robin, slow down. It's not like we can waltz in there and make love on the sofa. The kids are still awake," she pointed out with a laugh. He huffed in frustration and she sighed, bringing his hand to her lips and placing a gentle kiss to his knuckles. "It's been a long day. They'll be asleep before you know it and you can make love to me all night long."