Regina One Shots

Times Like This

*****Mature Content Ahead*****

I walk out the bathroom and see my husband laying in bed as he reads a book. I lean on the door frame of the bathroom. I watch his focused face as his blue eyes move over the page. He's propped up against the bed frame with pillows behind him. I'm so lucky to have married this generous and quite handsome man.

"What are you looking at?" Robin asks as he looks up from his book.

"I'm just looking at my handsome husband." I say with a smile.

He smiles back at me and I walk over to the bed. I pull back the blankets and climb in next to him. I reach over my nightstand to turn on my alarm. I open my glasses case and prop them on the bridge of my nose. I snuggle up to Robin and lean on his shoulder. I peek at the book he's reading and start to read a few lines myself. After a few minutes Robin closes the book and puts it on his nightstand.

"I was still reading that!" I whine and he laughs.

"I can think of a few things that you would rather be doing." He says in a seductive tone as he smirks.

His hand slowly trails up my leg and lands on my waist. He pulls me close to him and our lips collide like the hundreds of times it has before. His warm lips meet mine as his other hand cups the side of my face. I moan slightly as his tongue enters my mouth. He sweeps across every centimeter of my mouth and brushes it over my tongue gently.

He guides me on top of him and I sit on his lap. He moves back to my mouth as his hands securely hold my thighs. I start to grind against his half hard member as he now sucks on my sensitive neck. I quietly moan as his hands move up and down my sides. These movements cause my nightgown to be pushed up and pool between my thighs.

"Mom!" I hear one of my children yell through the house.

"What!" I yell back as Robin continues to suck on my neck.

"Come here!" They yell back and I groan as I get off Robin and plop back on the bed.

"You come here!" I yell back and I hear soft footsteps come up to the door.

"Why did we have kids?" Robin whines and I laugh.

"Because you can't keep it in your pants." I say with a laugh as I pat his shoulder.

"True." He says as he kisses my cheek.

The door creaks open to reveal my daughter, Rose. She's two inches shorter than me, has Robin's blonde hair and blue eyes, and unfortunately has my attitude and sass. At the moment she's in a purple peplum dress with black heels. Her hair is curled and pulled back. She looks really beautiful.

"What do you want?" I ask her with a sarcastic smile.

"I want your opinion on this outfit. Alan wants to take me out tonight and I'm not sure if this is good enough. What do you think?" She asks as she gives me a small spin.

"It's too short in the front and it should be long enough to cover your ankles." Robin says and automatically gets a glare from our eighteen year old daughter.

"I asked Mom for her opinion." She says and I smile.

"It's a lovely dress and your choice of footwear is perfect with the dress. Alan will be pleased." I say with a smile.

"Thank you Mom." She says with a smile and she turns to leave.

"I wasn't done!" I yell and she turns back around to look at me.