This contains again smutt so you have been warned!
Robin closed the door behind him. There was no light other than the pale glow of the moon casting faint shadows around the room. But none of those shadows belonged to Regina.
'Where is she?' Robin thought, walking around towards her bed. She was nowhere. 'How could she have disappeared?' She had come in seconds ago and he had been outside her door the whole time.
Robin sat on her bed, trying to think of where she could be, he put his hand behind him to lean back slightly but quickly withdrew it when he felt the material of Regina's dress.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of running water, coming from a room to his right. Was she taking a bath? A shower?
His mind flashed with images of bare skin and long hair and water trailing a path from her neck, past her collar bone, down to the valley between her breasts and... Oh, god. He was in big trouble.
Ok Robin, breathe, it's ok. She is just in the bathroom... naked... not ten steps away.
Robin had two choices. Leave or see if she needs help. And of course when he thought help he didn't mean the clean kind.
There was no harm in trying, right?
In a couple of seconds, he was in front of the door. Gingerly opening it until he saw her. And then he froze.
She was gorgeous. With her long, wet hair and her perfect body. Her back was to him and it appeared she didn't know he was there. With his trousers feeling too tight, he unfastened them and let them her wet tresses back over her shoulder she caught the unmistakable scent of the thief she was trying to erase from her thoughts. what was he doing? was he here? in her room?'
Regina felt his presence at her back as he slid behind her.
A hand reach out to her shoulders and despite knowing the thief was there she still jumped at the contact, until the thief starting caressing up and down her spine; then she unconsciously relaxed into his soothing touch.
At least she did, until she came to her senses.
Spinning around and pushing his hands away from her, she shouted; "What are you doing here?"
"Please, Regina, let me hold you... I promise I won't do anything without your permission. Just... let me hold you," he said as he brought her into a hug, holding her tight.
Robin's breath on her neck sent shivers down her spine and as he pressed his lips to the taut skin she melted into his strong arms. But she had to resist, she had to say no, regardless of how increasingly difficult it was becoming to do so.
"I thought I made myself clear. This not going to happen tonight," she said, aiming for a sharp tone, and not knowing if she achieved it.
Regina wasn't sure about this; the thief was certainly enticing. Would it be so wrong to let herself go? His hands kept caressing her shoulders and back, pulling her closer to him, then he trailed his lips from the base of her neck, up the column of her throat and to her jawline, placing kisses there with a hint of tongue and teeth.
Regina let her head fall onto his shoulders and she closed her eyes in ecstasy as the sensations took over. Robin took advantage of that and hooked a finger under her chin, tilting her head so he could kiss her lips with passion. She opened her mouth and his tongue met hers. They both moaned into the kiss and she turned her body the rest of the way to face him without breaking their kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist tighter so there was so space between them, forcing Regina to put her hands around his neck.
"Robin, we shouldn't do this," she said between the kisses but she didn't stop and kept her hold on him.
"If you want me to stop, Regina, just say it," he moaned on her neck while his hands dug into her ass.
Whilst his hand squeezed her ass and pulled her hips into his, he leaned down to her ear and whispered; "So, do you want me to stop?"
She should say yes... But she couldn't tell him to stop, as his touch felt perfect. "No, touch me," she breathed in a husky voice, taking his hands and placing them on her breasts. Robin smirked and started to massage her breasts as he looked her in the eyes with a smirk as she gasped.
Regina couldn't speak, she just looked into his blue eyes and melted. Robin lowered his head and took one breast in his mouth, while his hands moved down to her ass and squeezed before lifting her up, pinning her against the wall. He licked and sucked her nipple and she moaned, grabbing fistfuls of his hair to hold him close.
Robin trailed one hand down between their bodies and started to rub small circles over her clit. Regina shivered under his touch and let her head fall into his shoulders. She was completely at his mercy. Something that Robin would exploit greatly.
He inserted one finger into her heat and gently withdrew, setting up a rhythm that had Regina roughly biting his shoulder. The pain didn't register as Robin's hand started to move quicker, drawing breathy moans and sighs from the Queen.
''I can still stop, my love, if you want me to,'' he said with a smirk, knowing very well that she would want him to continue pleasuring her.
She opened her mouth to speak but he slid a second finger inside her and her words morphed into a sharp yell as she dug her nails into his shoulders, encouraging him to give her more. His thumb continued to rub circles over her clit while his fingers moved in and out of her.
She kept moaning and moving her hips, meeting his thrust, indicating to him to give her more.
"Robin, please..." she begged.
Robin kissed her roughly and slid another finger inside her. She cried out louder and touched her forehead against his. Eyes closed, heavy breaths. She was so close.
His hand moved faster and harder and her body shivered. Her legs wrapped around his waist tightly.
"Look at me my love, I want to see the pleasure across your face. Look at me," he said against her mouth.
Regina opened her eyes and met his gaze.
"Robin, oh my god..." She yelled whilst her orgasm hit her hard.
Her whole body shivered, her legs were jelly, her heartbeat pounding in her head, her pulse thrumming under he skin. She was lost.
Robin continued moving his fingers inside her, watching her face and melting. She was so damn beautiful.
He kissed the corner of her lips as she let her legs fall down.
"You are beautiful, Regina," he said as he leaned close and gave her another kiss.
"You know, you have quite gifted fingers," she said smirking, a hand running through his hair.
"Milady, I'm an archer; nimble fingers," he said with a grin on his face.
He lifted his hands to her hair, to put them behind her ears, as he leaned to kiss her again. He couldn't get enough of her.
Then, Regina's gaze fell on his wrist. And she froze. Words left her, thoughts left her, movement left her. She could do nothing but stare. It was like seeing a ghost.
Robin saw the instant change in the Queen, "Regina? Regina, what is it?"he asked.
Regina's mind was not here, it was with Tink outside a tavern.
"There he is... the guy with the lion tattoo... he's your soulmate... be happy" Her soulmate. The one she refused to meet all those years ago, he was in front of her, naked, staring at her.
He was here.
