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"Not now, Robin," Regina said as he planted kisses on her neck, snaking his arms around her waist. She was struggling to find her car keys in her purse. "You know I'm supposed to go meet Emma." Which was true. Regina was already late for her meeting with the savior. They were going to discuss plans for Henry and, as much as Regina loved Robin, she knew that she had to settle this with Emma. Now.

Still, Robin wouldn't let up. He continued to trace kisses up and down her spine as she sifted through her purse. "Emma will understand," Robin smiled, nibbling on her ear. "Just stay a few more minutes, love."

Regina rolled her eyes, dropped her purse back on the table, and twisted around in his arms. "Fine. But only a few minutes," she said as Robin planted gentle kisses in the nape of her neck. "I'm . . I'm already late," she stuttered as his lips massaged the crevices of her neck. She fought the urge to moan.

"I'll make it quick," Robin said, grabbing Regina by the waist and hefting her up onto the table. Her legs curled around his waist, pulling him in tighter. Robin's lips found hers and soon they were dancing, hands in hair, bodies pressed against each other. Regina lips were warm, her skin soft, contrasting Robin's rough beard and calloused hands. Leaning against each other they looked like a single, beautiful creature-two bodies bound together by the strength of their hearts.

Robin slid Regina's blazer off, to which she moaned her appreciation. He pulled apart the buttons of her blouse and his lips met her chest, starting to explore her delicious skin. Regina leaned her head back and smiled, grabbing at his hair to keep her contained. She worked on removing his flannel shirt, sliding it down to reveal his beautiful, chiseled abs. Regina stopped Robin's kisses, tilting his head away from her, so that she could start to work on him. She moved her mouth against his abs, loving the familiar feel of his skin on her lips. Robin growled as her lips trailed downwards, taunting him. She smiled against his skin, pleased that she had aroused such a sound from him. "Come on, Regina," Robin whispered, now too absorbed in the feel of her against his body to care about Regina's appointment.

But Regina hadn't forgotten. She teased Robin, unzipping his pants and kissing his jaw - his weakest spot. He moaned and Regina bit the tender skin there, causing him to loose control. "Now, Regina, please," Robin growled, oblivious to anything but her.

"Alright," Regina said, kissing him gently on the lips. She had a plan. Robin pushed into her and then fell forward, crashing into the table. Robin looked around the office, searching for her. But she wasn't there - she had poofed herself away in a second, off to meet Emma, leaving Robin alone.

"Oh, lovely," Robin lamented, leaning against the wall and shaking his head. "I bloody hate it when she does that."