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Chapter 16 Dress

Regina stirred awake, sleeping a lot more soundly with Killian up against her the night before. It was about 8 am, little later than they would each wake up for a work day. She rolled onto her back and felt next to her, searching for him. 

She furrowed her brow a bit, and then breathed in the air around her, it was coffee brewing. Regina smiled to herself, and tucked her now messy hair behind an ear, as she waltzed out of the bedroom to her grey stainless steel kitchen.

"Hi," She smiled, in his shirt of course. "Well hi," He smiled. "You got things together not knowing where anything was?" Regina asks. "Well it's a kitchen, I just kinda used my common sense, this coffee machine is nice," he smiled. 

"Thank you," She smiled softly, as he handed her a mug of coffee. "I didn't necessarily know what you wanted for breakfast, so I didn't get that far yet," he smiled and kissed her softly. "That's fine, this is my place, I should cook you breakfast," she mused. 

"Well if the lady insists," He smiled. "Sit down," she cutely pushed him to sit at the breakfast bar. He grinned and sat down with his coffee mug. "You slept well?" He asked. "Yeah, quite cozy next to you," she said with a little flush on her cheeks. 

Regina mixed a little bowl of eggs up, and prepared scrambled eggs for them both. Killian of course couldn't sit still as they finished. He got behind Regina, and kissed her cheek and neck, "You know, that looks pretty delicious," He said. "It's just eggs, pretty basic," Regina sighed, feeling his hips against her in the back.

"I wasn't talking about the eggs," He smiled, "Fuck breakfast," Regina turned around and kissed him, and he leaned against the counter, as she pressed against him. He smiled against her mouth, as he moved his lips over hers giving them soft tugs to keep going. Her hands traveling up his back and around his neck. 

Fifteen minutes later .... 

"Phew," Regina sat up, on Killian's hips beneath her, on the floor. "Was that uncomfortable down there?" Regina asked softly. "Mmm, beautiful woman, puts me on my back, and fucks me in the kitchen, I'm not uncomfortable at all," he slides his hand up her face, and kisses her again.

"The eggs are cold," Regina said. "It was worth it," he chuckled. 

Few hours pass by and the pair get ready for the game, Killian is still shirtless, "Oh right, your jersey, however, I kinda like you like that," Regina grinned playfully. "Yeah well I'll be cold," he said playfully.

Regina got his jersey, hanging in the closet, and gave it to him. "Let's see it," he smiled and Regina turned in her new one with her name that he got her. "Very cute," he smiled. They headed to the game.

Their hands were laced together, as they headed for amazing seats again. Killian cutely was staring at her at halftime, as they waited in line for things. "What?" She shrugged. "Do I have ketchup on me?" She frowned, and rubbed her finger around her mouth to check. 

"No, of course not, I would lick it off if you did," Killian said. "I am just staring at the beautiful woman I call my girlfriend," He said. "Aww you're all smitten," Regina grinned cutely up at him. "I am not," he denied with a little cheeky grin. "Yes you are," Regina argued. 

After the game, "So, now what?" Regina shrugged, she really didn't want to leave him, but she didn't want to be that clingy girlfriend type. Killian held onto the new jersey he bought, planning to give Regina his old one again. 

"Well, any plans the rest of the day?" he asked. "No," she shook her head softly. "Mmm, tomorrow?" He asked. "I didn't have anything planned," Regina shrugged again. "Maybe I should play racquetball," he thought out loud.

"Oh, with Graham?" Regina sighed a little bit, but she didn't want to go taking over his life right away. "No he's busy," Killian shook his head, "We normally play during the week, you know those lunch days I come in with wet hair? That," he winked.

"Ah," Regina mused and bit her lower lip. "I was thinking with you," he said. 

Regina's eyes sparkled up at him, "Really?" She squeaked a bit. 

Regina's POV- Oh god Regina calm the hell down, he didn't propose. "Yeah if you want, aren't sick of me," he shrugged at me, being all bashful. How the hell could anyone be sick of this man? I can't get enough of him. 

"And then after we play tomorrow?" Regina asked, suggestively. "Well then I say we have sex again, if you want," he added. "And then?" Regina asked. 

He smiled, picking up on the little hints she was giving. "If you want to stay the weekend with me, that's fine, I'll just leave for work before you, which I have to anyway since I have a meeting BEFORE our regular Monday meeting," he said. 

"Oh, so stay with you?" She asked. "Yeah why not, we can go get you cute racquetball clothes right now, otherwise you can just be without clothes the rest of the weekend," he smiled. "I need work clothes," she sighed at him. 

"Right, can't be naked there," He smiled, "So we pick you up some outfits, let's go," he said. "You like to shop too?" She asked. "Not really, but if it means you'll stay at my place then I can handle a couple shopping stops," he grinned. 

It was indeed quite silly to go all the way back to Regina's then to Killian's from where they were. The arena was a lot closer to his place. It was near downtown, so it was about five minutes to get to shops where she could get clothes. 

"I got it," He handed the credit card to the cashier.

Regina's POV - Oh my god, he's buying me clothes now too? What a spoiling man. 

He winked at her, as they headed out with just a couple outfits to get Regina to Monday. She placed her hand through his arm. "Think I have to spoil you for all that," Regina mused at him. "Is that so? What on earth will you do to me?" He asked, with a playful little smile.

"I think I know of something," she danced her brows up and licked her lips at him. "Mmmm, I think I know exactly what you mean, in which case, I'm more than happy to receive that," he smiled. 

Regina blushed, that she basically just told her boyfriend she would go down on him as a thank you for clothes. 

Getting to his place, they cutely watched movies. Regina had gotten cute little shorts and tank to play racquetball the next day. 

After a movie in the evening, Regina initiated a kiss with him, and climbed on his lap. "Mm, I think I know where this is going, don't you need energy to try and beat me tomorrow?" He asked. "Yeah well, I can still spoil you right now, like I said I would," Regina grinned. 

"If the lady insists.." Killian grinned.