Regal Arts

Two Can Play at This Game

Its so beautiful. The cut of the diamonds, the way their so meticulously arranged, its so perfect. He really did an amazing job. The ring is silver-ish gold color with a large diamond in the center. A swirl pattern encrusts the entire top side of the ring and stops where it touches my pinky and middle finger. If you look at the ring from the side there is a little heart, one on each side, just below the diamond. Emma, Mary-Margaret, and I used to go in to ring shops just to look, but pretend like we were rich enough to actually buy something. We used to tell the worker behind the counter that one of us was getting married so we'd have an excuse to try on rings. I smile just thinking about those memories with my best friends.

Ive never seen anything like this ring before. I jump at the sound of a deep British accent. "What are you thinking about milady?"

"Oh my God Robin! Don't do that." I say while playfully hitting him.

"I am sorry milady I didn't mean to frighten you. But please enlighten me about how you made that gorgeous smile come to your face, so that I may bring it back again" I just smile back at him, holding my hand up to continue looking.

"I was just admiring the gorgeous ring you picked out. I didn't really get a good look at it last night. My vision was too clouded by tears when you proposed, and later on last night I was a little occupied."  I pause and he just chuckles probably doing the same thing as me; replaying scenes from last night in his head. "Anyways, I was curious abut one thing, wherever did you get it?"

"Well milady that is-"

"If you say for me to know and you to find out, I may just kill you." I growl at him.

This time he lets out an actual laugh. I smirk as I think of the perfect way to get him to tell me. "Ok fine. Two can play at this game." He looks at me obviously confused. I sit up and straddle his naked form while kissing his neck. "Tell me... and maybe...we can have some fun" I whisper in between kisses in a seductive voice. I feel him growing hard beneath me.

I hear his breath hitch as he finally lets it out, "alright alright, you win." I smirk at him and raise an eyebrow as he continues, "That ring belonged to my great grandmother. Its vintage, they don't make them like that anymore. I had it appraised a while back and its worth quite a lump some of money. She told me that I should give that ring to the woman I loved."

"So was it your previous wife's?" For some reason I feel a bit hurt sharing a ring with his previous wife.

"No I didn't actually." I furrow my brow a bit puzzled. "I wasn't planning on using it as an engagement ring until I remembered what she told me. And I knew that no one deserved to wear this ring, but you."

(A/N: Smut warning!!)

I smile and look down feeling warmth rise to my cheeks. I feel so honored to wear this ring on my finger. Its just so absolutely perfect. "See that wasn't so hard." I say and I begin to pump him with my hand making him moan. "What do you say thief? Round three?" I slowly put him inside me and I let my hips fall on to him. I start to ride him, slowly at first and I begin to pick up speed. He holds my waist and pushes me down hard. We both reach our climaxes together and I scream as he moans beneath me. I finish it with a sloppy kiss and we make out for a few minutes before I pull back.

(A/N: End of smut)

"I'm gonna hop in the shower, care to join me?"

"Whats in it for me?" He questions acting as if he's uninterested.

"Well this particular shower will include you and I, your hands here" and I place his hands on my waist, "My hands here" And I wrap one hand around his neck and entangle the other one in his hair, "And my lips..." I press my lips on his for a bit longer then just an average peck, "there." I shrug my shoulders "and maybe a few other places" and I raise an eyebrow at him. He smiles and crashes his lips on mine. "Shall we milady?" he questions as he pulls back.

"We shall."