Alley Fun

The Dinner

That was supposed to be a normal dinner with the family at Mary Margaret's. It was early December and she wanted to prepare something before the actual festive and winter season came. So there they were. Regina and Robin weren't actually talking to each other. They had only been exchanging single words since the day begun and Robin knew that was going to be a long night.

The room was full and Mary Margaret, always being in the Christmas spirit, had filled the house with lights and all things Christmas-y. Having little Roland with her had made Regina miss those early years with Henry when he was a baby. Knowing kids love Christmas, having that little boy amazed with his first modern Christmas became a very special moment in Regina's life. 

People were chatting, talking about the weather and new year's resolutions. They kept drinking and all the time Robin had his eyes glued on Regina. She was holding Roland on her side while talking to Henry. She felt safer with them around because it meant not having room for Robin to approach her again. Since the night before, Regina had been feeling uncomfortable around him, her expressions indicating how uneasy she felt when he brought up the topic: a baby.

She didn't want to talk about babies. She got nervous whenever the subject came up. The last thing on her mind would be talking about having babies considering all she wanted was to bear one. So this was the third time Robin tried to persuade her to discuss it and for the third time, she had been evasive about it.

Regina kept talking to the boys while she could feel his glare. She knew he wasn't going to drop the subject that easily, but she was determined to avoid it as long as she could, the debate and Robin, himself. She spent most of evening diverting her attention. She kept doing it until she couldn't anymore. It was time for dinner and Henry put Roland to seat next to him, far from Regina, leaving her all alone. 

Without her noticing it, Robin got close enough, sitting next to her by the left side. Actually, having him so close to her was more excruciating to her than trying to avoid the topic. He sat there and waited for her to look at his direction to catch her lips in a tender kiss. She reciprocated the kiss with a special bite of his lower lip. They shared a look that took no more than seconds and looked away from each other. 

She giggled and tried to avoid more contact. Meanwhile, Mary Margaret was all eyes on the lovebirds and couldn't help but notice the awkward touches between them. She thought it'd be perfect to question Regina about it after dinner and maybe have a girl talk. 

Dinner went on and there was still no visible contact between Robin and Regina, except for the game being played under the table. Robin got comfortable enough to start caressing Regina's thighs, up and down. His fingers were warm and velvet-like. He worked his way all through her skin. Pinching it gently a few times. Regina tried to play steady and cool but his touch was so tempting that she gave in.

Her entire body felt the warmth of his hand. It spread through her, the extremes of her whole system like fire. His grip was firm but all so gentle. Regina was trying her best to control the urges to jump him, specially considering their kids were in the room. She made sure to get those images out of her mind. Well, that's what she hoped for, but the tip of his fingers said otherwise. 

He got closer to her inner parts and Regina couldn't control a short moan, which caught Mary Margaret's attention, now she was dying to know what was happening. If only she knew that Regina had her skirt pull up and Robin's hand was having a little fun with Regina's folds. Robin continued to play with her skin, reaching her panties. She squirmed a little when he tried to pull a bit her panties to feel her warmth. She wanted him to, but the idea of that happening while their kids were actually close, made her uncomfortable, so he stopped. 

Robin went along with torturing Regina until dinner was finally over. Which for her, felt like excruciating hours of self control. 

After dinner, Regina practically jumped her seat and started cleaning the table. She did almost all the cleaning herself. She went to the little kitchen in Mary Margaret's place and started doing the dishes. Mary Margaret followed her and whispered in her ear, 'What's going on, Regina?'. Regina was so tensed she blared, 'What the hell?'

"What? Uhhh... Someone's got something. Tell me, Regina! What's going on with you and Robin?"
"Nothing's on. Everything is fine. And by the way.... None of your business."
"Ouch! Someone's cranky! Ok, but I know something's off and you'll tell me eventually.... What is it, Regina? Just us, girls talking? Did he not show up, you know, his little guy? Did it not hit the aim or something?"
"Wait, what? No! What the hell are you talking about Mary Margaret? My personal life is none of your business. Specially my sex....."

Regina was interrupted by Robin, who was now standing behind Regina. Mary Margaret took that as a good reason to leave them resolve it alone and went away. Regina was still troubled about the disagreement the night before so she was still jumpy around Robin. 

Robin got closer and Regina bent down, got the garbage and puffed away. Thankfully no one was watching them. Well, except for Mary Margaret. Robin figured where she could have gone and ran out and down the stairs.