A/N: Hello everyone! Well, this is my first OQ fic and I hope you enjoy it. I tried to upload it on time for the week prompt. This is rated M, so of course you know what first it is. This is settled during the dinner Robin and Regina had at her place, when she tells him about the tattoo, sorry for not remembering what chapter it is. Of course you already know who this characters belong to. I hope you enjoy it and please let me know. I have something else on the way if you like this. I don´t know many Oncers or Evil Regals so meeting new people is always wonderful. Please feel free to comment xxx (BTW, this song is amazing. Search for it if you don´t know it).

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I tell myself that I can't hold out forever

I said there is no reason for my fear

'Cause I feel so secure when we're together

You give my life direction

You make everything so clear

And even as I wander

I'm keeping you in sight

You're a candle in the window

On a cold, dark winter's night

And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't fight this feeling anymore

I've forgotten what I started fighting for

It's time to bring this ship into the shore

And throw away the oars, forever

Reo Speedwagon – Can't Fight This Feeling

The wine was nice, the room was warm, he didn't even mention her poor cooking skills, and Regina had two things on her mind. She wondered where had he been all of her life, and at the same time she knew she could have found him a long time ago if she had wanted to. What he said was true, everything has a perfect time. Maybe she wasn´t ready back then… but, wow, she was so ready for the change right now. He was around and she couldn´t help a smile, all of the time. He was a thief in his own right, he had certainly stolen her heart. And not literally so, she had given it freely back then. He had broken her curse, the worst of all. Now she had someone. And she didn´t dread anything anymore.

"What are you thinking" Robin asked, when she sipped on her wine and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Do you want to know what I really think?" she asked, looking at him.

"Well, of course, milady. Tell me" he pleaded, putting his cup down and then hers.

"I admit you are right. This is perfect. You are perfect. Maybe the timing is perfect. But Tinkerbell is right too. I was a coward back then. I chose to run away from you, and in doing so I didn´t only deny myself the chance, I denied it to you too. I´m sorry I didn´t fight for us" she whispered. "I´m thinking that I don´t deserve you. That if you ever get even a glimpse of who I really am you would never forgive me".

"That´s not true, Gina. You are fighting for us now, with all you have. I know who you are and I´m not afraid of who you were. All I need to know is that you love me back as much as I love you. And Roland, of course, he is a part of the deal".

"I love that little guy" Regina giggled. "You know my soft spot. He is my favorite part of the deal".

"Is that so?" Robin questioned raising and eyebrow, and Regina loved the glint of jealousy she caught. He wanted to be everything to her, and so he was. She was about to mock him when seriousness dawned upon his face and he posed another question. "Do you trust me?"

"What kind of question is that, my love?" she said, and she used the moniker as a symbol of everything she felt. "I have never trusted anyone before as I trust you now… but much more important in my eyes is the trust you have in me after all. Henry once told me something I never forgot… heroes always get tested. And he believes I am a hero now" she then declared, taking his hands in hers. She smiled, ready to go fetch the chocolate cake she had baked with so much illusion. It was Henry´s favorite, and thinking about him still hurt. He was so close and yet so far away from her reach… "It was dark before, but you are my candle. Please, never take your light away from me, you are my happy ending".

But Robin didn´t let her leave, he had plans of his own. He wrapped her in his arms and gave her a soft kiss. The only thing he touched were her lips, but it was like a caress to her soul. Then he did it again, as if feeling her calmness, but this time it wasn´t soft; though still gentle, it was the unleashing of the storm of his passion. His hands got acquainted with her body and he laid her down in the sofa, resting on top of her. Finally his mouth left her and found the delicate spot behind her ear. Her very spirit quivered. Regina moaned and pushed him slightly apart. The hurt in his eyes when he looked at her broke her heart and brought tears to her eyes. Silly wimp, you´re getting emotional for no reason, she thought.

"I´m sorry, milady. I just love you so much I got carried away" he sighed, stroking away her tears.

"Didn´t anyone tell you love is something you should never apologize for?" she inquired, fixing up his hair in a caress. He smiled, but didn´t approach her again. Robin said he liked the sound of it and she looked down, she wasn´t strong enough to say what she had to say staring into the devotion in his eyes. She felt a chicken, scared, and so she was. "I didn´t even mean to do that. Forgive me. But…" she inhaled deeply, it was so hard to confess. "This is the first time I´m going to do this with someone I actually love and care about. The first time in my life I´m actually dreading I won´t be enough".

"What?" Robin asked, taking her chin to gaze into her eyes. "You don't have to apologize for the love you didn´t receive, either".

"Well… my marriage wasn´t really full of love. It wasn't more than a painful and awful duty" she began, and she stopped before mentioning Graham. But she couldn´t lie. That wasn´t going by the right track. Every time she was about to so something of the sort, she heard Henry´s voice in her head. And then she couldn´t do it. "There was someone else after that… but the truth is he was a puppet. And I killed him in the end. So, you see? Everyone around me ends up dead… or worst. Like my father did" and then she stopped, she sobbed and couldn´t speak another word.

"We don´t have to do it if you prefer to wait" he smiled. "I can wait as long as you want me to".

"No!" Regina exclaimed, her eyes wide open. "I already made you wait too long. Just be patient. I do want you to show me how a woman feels when she is loved and cherished. I was deprived of that and I have been wondering my whole life. Please, show me I´m not made of stone. Make me love again. I´m cold".

"Then follow me" he asked, helping her up. He took the cover they were wrapped in and extended it in front of the hearth. "When we are done you will have a heart no more, because I will have stolen it all".

Standing behind her, Robin stroked her neck and her back and slid his hands to her chest to unbutton her shirt. He kissed every spot of her skin and certainly felt how she flinched. Her legs weakened and her heart raced. She forced herself to breathe. She would have to if she wanted to survive the night.

He removed the shirt and unzipped the skirt. The garment fell to the ground and he commanded her to kick it away. She was under a spell, there wasn´t a thing she could deny to him. Robin kneeled behind her and his lips trailed her bare right leg from her bottom to her ankle and then he removed the black pump. He did the same with the other side, and when the left heel was off she nearly fell down. It was a delight, the wonder and the unknown. He held her, wrapping his arms around her waist, but she felt embarrassed. She was acting and feeling like a virgin teenager. It made her understand it had always been sex before; now, someone was actually making love to her. His hands slipped up her belly to her chest again and she pressed herself further against him. She realized he was eager, but he was taking his time, for her. He unclasped her bra, opening up the holder between her breasts. The fullness of them was exposed to him when that garment was discarded too. His hands placed over them, covering her nakedness again, and she moaned.

"Look" he whispered into her ear, and she opened her eyes to a momentary dizziness.

Then she saw it. They were standing before the mirror over the chimney and it reflected them both to the waist. His face was hidden between her ebony looks, he was placing butterfly kisses on her neck. Her own face seemed flustered and enlightened, eager and just… happy. Everything in her was on. She was glowing again.

"That is just the most beautiful thing I have ever seen" Robin whispered again, nibbling on her ear. "Want suits you, Gina".

That was when she lost it. She turned around and kissed him with all her soul, with such intent it seemed she wanted to steal his heart too. He had certainly stood to his word, and they weren´t even half down the road yet… She yanked his shirt, regardless and clueless about if she was tearing it or not. She wanted it all to happen and wildly so. His hands trailed down her back and pulled the last piece of her underwear slowly towards the floor. She finished removing it shaking her legs and opened her eyes again. Now her back was facing the mirror, but the sight wasn´t at all less impressive. She was conscious she was standing completely bared and exposed to him. He had asked for her truth, and she had conceded him the last stage of vulnerability a woman can fall onto. He had crawled under her skin and she was a slave of what he was making her feel. The man was an impressive sight, broad and well built, with hands as deft as she could only imagine. She wanted it all over herself. For that night, she wanted him to be her master.

"I´m yours to do as you please, milord" she mumbled, and the words seemed to come from a distance. Regina noticed Robin was sweat and felt the urge to lick him. To lost herself in his skin and its unique smell of forest. His features had transfixed too. His eyes were drinking her by bits and there was a lust behind his stare and his stance that supported his last words. She smiled with the realization that it was real, and it was as love was meant to feel like. He scooped her up in his arms and she stole an eager kiss, filling her lungs with that forest whiff she had been craving. He placed her down tenderly.

She had in mind something less orthodox, but he wanted to be gentle and that was fine.

"Aren´t you cold, my love?" he asked, lying on top of her. She could feel his heavy breathing and the touch of his skin burnt. His heart was beating over hers, connected to it, and it was the most magical thing she ever felt. She wanted to laugh at the thought, love is really the most powerful magic of all.

"Cold? I don´t even know what cold is anymore" she whispered hoarsely, running her hands down his back. His hand slipped to the valley between her legs, she moaned, gasped and purred. She shook and kissed him breathless, but still quickly removed his pants and underwear, which he helped her to do. No barriers. No fear. No restraint.

And then there wasn´t to wait anymore. He filled her; it was strong and overwhelming, it had the exhilarating speed of a deadly fall, and she hugged him with all she had: arms, legs. Body and soul. She abandoned herself to him, as she was asked, and he took her to a place she had never expected to be or experienced before. A paradise of bliss that made her mad with the frenzy and forced a few screams from her throat, but then relaxed her every muscle in the same way. She vibrated in his arms as he did in hers. And it was fine.

When he finally kissed the top of her head and laid beside her, she could have chosen a zillion words to describe what they had gone through and the way she felt, but the only one that truly matched it was… right. What they had, had been right from the very beginning.

After a moment of giving her space, Robin pulled her into his arms and enfolded them both in the blanket, so she wrapped herself around him again. The silence between them, broken only by the crackle of the fire, was cozy and they shared nothing but cotton sweet kisses for the next hour.

"How are you feeling?" he asked then, stroking her cheek.

"Well… I don´t know what to say" she blushed.

"Was it that bad?" he questioned, raising and eyebrow. And she laughed, a clear mirthful laugh that hadn´t bloomed from her soul in years. After a very long way, where she had been lost and agonizing, lonely and broken, she was happy and full again.

"I am alright. I have never been better".

"Now, milady. Would you please tell me again what is your favorite part of the deal?" he showed the most adorable smirk Regina had ever seen, so she gave onto the temptation of kissing it away.

And nine months later, right became perfect.

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