Dark!OQ Week: Free Day
Rated M. Rated VERY M. Regina and Robin find themselves in the Enchanted Forest and make use of Snow White’s castle and its lovely accommodations.
Thanks to @repellomuggletum15 @the-alpha-incipiens, @brookeap3 and @starscythe for the encouragement and help with this.
A magic bean takes concentration to be used properly. Unfortunately, Regina’s mind is anything but focused as she uses that bean. She meant to transport them to her castle, but certain thoughts bubble in her mind, thoughts that have her second guessing that decision, has her mind racing through several different, safer corners of her kingdom instead. She’s somewhat surprised when they arrive in the middle of an old trail, a mere mile from Snow’s summer castle. The nostalgia and happiness of the moment - of knowing that they made it, makes it happier than she can imagine. She should wait, should make the treck to her castle herself (or hell, use her magic to poof herself there) but there’s such an appeal in bringing Robin to Snow White’s castle. She can hardly wait to share a lust-filled night in the princess’s bed. In fact, the debauchery of it all is too powerful to resist.
Besides, Regina’s castle has… memories. And issues. And things she needs to discuss with him, places where they cannot go, places where her mind wanders at times, and no, she’d rather not deal with all of that right away.
“This looks like my realm,” Robin says cautiously as they make their journey.
“It’s almost exactly like yours in every way. Except the people are real, so we are going to have to try to kill less. Oh and my son won’t be urging every man, woman and child to hunt us.”
“Mm,” Robin says, winking at her. “Sounds a bit boring, no?”
“Oh, I think we can keep each other’s interest,” she says in that deep, smooth voice of hers.
He looks at her warmly, biting his lip as his eyes take over every part of her body.
They haven’t spent too terribly long with one another, but still, she knows what that look means. And thank god, because she wants to rip his clothes off just as badly as he appears to want to rip hers off.
But they will both have to wait.
She’s been giving him the same heated look he’s been shooting her, but she turns away now, and focuses on the road before them. “Come on, I have a lot to show you,” she says, ignoring his suggestive Oh yes you certainly do response.
When he fails to get a rise out of her, Robin takes a an interest in their destination. He picks up speed, darts through overgrown woods and sighs out a puff of frustration.
“Can’t you… use your magic to transport us there?” he asks impatiently, as they continue their journey.
“Robin of Locksley, man of the forest, now can’t even stand do a one-hour hike…” Regina clicks her tongue disapprovingly, “I guess I have made you soft, after all.”
“Soft isn’t the word I’d use to describe how you make me,” he grunts. “And I haven’t had time to explore your body without threat of death hanging over us in forever.” He grabs her and pulls her close, arms looped tightly around her waist, lips inches from her own. “I’ve been dying to pay you proper attention, so let’s just go…” He nibbles on her neck, pressing kisses between small bites, and it’s absolute heaven.
“I want to take you on a stroll through our new town,” she argues, though her voice has that edge of need she can’t hide. She wants this as badly as he does.
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