A/N: Okay, this is not exactly a continuation of the first part of "More than a thief". Because I like to keep my multi-chapter fics rather family friendly, I have decided to use this as a platform for exploring the extra scenes. It's still not something I am confident about, but I try to push my boundaries as a writer.
Thanks so much for the reviews, favourites etc on Part 1. I do hope that this is to your liking too.

This is a continuation of Chapter 10 of Arrows and Silk (which is the sequel to Beat of a Heart for those who don't know.)

Again – it's not necessary to read the whole fic to understand this. But it would be awesome if you did!

Hope you enjoy! Again - SMUT WARNING

DISCLAIMER: Not mine

After what felt like eternity, the Charmings finally left – Roland and Henry in tow. Robin barely waited for the door to close behind them before pulling Regina into his arms and pressing his lips against hers desperately. Regina took only a second to respond and she wrapped her legs around him gracefully when he lifted her into the air. She groaned when he pushed her against the wall, her head hitting it with a thump and smirked against his lips, quite enjoying this side of him. She pushed him away after a few minutes of kissing, looking at him silently. His eyes were darkened with lust and she suspected her own eyes mirrored the lust that consumed his.

"I love you, Robin Hood."

"I love you too. More than anything."

Regina bit down on her lower lip seductively and pushed herself out of his arms, taking his hand in hers when her feet touch the floor once more. As much as Robin wanted to push his wife against a wall and take her right there, he was intent on her taking the lead – at least for now. He would never admit it, but seeing her with another man – even if that was a trick – brought up more insecurities than he could possibly handle at once. He needed to know that he was the only one Regina loved, the only one he wanted and in order to know that… for now, he needed to let her take the lead.

Which she did – literally – as she led him up the stairs, revelling in the feel of her hand engulfed in his. She only stopped when they reached her room, turning around to loosen the top button of his shirt.

"We've had a long day… a few very confusing… and stressful weeks."

Regina took a step closer and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"A year in the Enchanted Forest… I think it's time you should experience the miracle of hot water. With me."

Robin grinned down at her, enjoying the lively sparkle in her eyes and the coy twist of her lips – every little detail. His heart seemed to stop when her hands left the buttons on his shirt, to casually move to her own. She unbuttoned her blouse without so much as a glance in his direction before sliding the silky material off her shoulders.

"Regina…"

Robin's voice was hoarse and heavy with desire, but she gave him no mind as she undressed completely. Only once she stood in front of him bare, did she lift her eyes to meet his.

By now, Robin was breathing heavily as his eyes took in the perfection of her body. Regina gave him a seductive look before turning around and walking into the adjacent bathroom, leaving her husband panting against the wall. It took him a few precious seconds to regain his senses, and the second he heard the water rushing in the shower, he moved to the bathroom quickly.

Regina was already in the shower when he stepped into the bathroom and he stared silently for a while, already feeling himself hardening at the sight of her slick figure under the falling droplets of water. He discarded his clothes quicker than he thought possible, taking the few steps into the shower and pinning her body against the wall.

"Temptress."

His tone was teasing and Regina laughed before she leaned up to capture his lips with her own.

"Is that complaining I hear?"

His hands settled around her waist and he lifted her up easily, shaking his head.

"Never."

Regina groaned when their lips met in another fervent kiss and her groan turned into a series of gasps and moans when his hand moved between their bodies to rub at her delicate centre.

She didn't allow this for long and Robin bit down on his lower lip when her nimble fingers curled around his hardness and he gasped when she moved her lower body, slowly guiding him inside her.

"Regina…"

Her cried out her name against her shoulder and she pushed her head back against the wall, her breath racing. For a second, all he could do was stand like a statue – the warmth of her around him, the heat of the water on his back, and the ice cold hardness of the wall against his palms. He started moving inside her when she wiggled her hips slightly and he lifted his head when a long, drawn out moan escaped her lips.

Her eyes were glazed over, dark, her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted and her wet hair was plastered against her forehead.

She had never been more beautiful and she was his.

While her husband was intently studying her, Regina returned the favour and allowed her eyes to take in every small detail of him – his blue eyes sparkled with life and light, but were aflame with lust. His lips were pursed in an attempt to muster control (or so she suspected) and the stubble on his cheeks felt wonderfully rough under her hands.

His movements were measured, controlled and pleasurable, but she soon found herself aching for more and her hands moved from his cheeks, to his shoulders, to his back, to cup his bottom. Her nails pressed into tender flesh, urging him to speed up and he complied without allowing his eyes to leave hers. His intense gaze was rather unsettling, but she fought the urge to close her eyes, look away or divert his attention with a kiss. She wanted, no needed, to look in his eyes.

She needed to be sure throughout that this was him and that it was real.

Robin's groans amplified with the increasing speed of his movements and he opened his mouth with a gasp, struggling to gain control of himself.

He was close, so close, and gathered from the look on her face so was she. Once more, his hand slipped between their bodies to rub at the sensitive nub between her legs and with his name on her lips she exploded, her muscles clenching around him.

It was enough to push him over the edge too and he mumbled her name over and over again as he released his seed into her.

All the while keeping her gaze firmly.

It took him a few seconds to gather control of his trembling body and his hands used the wall as an aid to stabilise him. Regina seemed to struggle with standing too, and her hand stayed on his chest as he gently let her down to her feet. Stability wasn't her only reason for practically clutching at his chest – he knew that.

She needed to feel his heartbeat.

Robin pressed a firm kiss against her lips, wrapping his arms around her waist again. He loved this woman more than anything. More than he ever would have thought possible. Her eyes spoke volumes when she looked up at him and he winked. All his insecurities and doubts were erased – not necessarily by making love to her again, but rather by the look that she gave him. The look that told him he was the only one who mattered.

He knew the meaning of that look, of course he did.

After all, it was the same one he gave her.