Ch 11

Hey. I am REALLY sorry how long it has taken me to update this. I just couldn't think of anything. BUT My-Little-Emmilette to the rescue. Some of my last reviews asked for a M rated scene between Marian and Robin, and My-Little-Emmilette wrote one for me. So everything in this chapter is her own work. Please review and I will let her know what you thought.

Marian laughed as Robin picked her up, feeling the warmth of his arms around her seemed to melt her, seemed to make her melt into a puddle on the floor, luckily she didn't. he stopped moving for a while, just standing in the middle of the room, holding her above the wooden floorboards that had seen their whole relationship develop. The small candle that burned in the corner sent a warm glow over his face, shadows dancing over his gorgeous face. She had waited for three months to be with this man, and she wanted to savor every moment. Her left hand fiddled with the fabric of his shirt, gently tugging at the small strings, although not enough to make it seem obvious. She smiled at her husband and she saw his own lips curl to a smile, the one he saved especially for her. The hand that held the fabric soon moved to cup his cheek, the stubble tickling the palm of her hand as she pulled his mouth to hers, she felt him smile and deepened the kiss. Hearing the soft moan that he let out she let both hands clasp the back of his head, as if dragging him deeper into her mouth, the wetness of it sending electric shocks through her entire body, making her silently beg for more. She felt his hand slide from under her leg and gently put her back on the ground, wrapping his arms around her waist and clutching the fabric of her dress.

"Marian…" he whispered into her mouth

"Yes?" she replied, nibbling on his bottom lip. Nearly sending him to the floor in a heap.

"Are you sure….I mean we can wait…" he was silenced by her soft finger against his lips,

"Robin, we have waited long enough….I want you, all of you" she whispered, moving her mouth to the nape of his neck, hearing his soft groans she began trailing soft, wet kisses down it, and then back up to his mouth, she had heard his breathing grow fast and as soon as she felt his lips on hers he had engulfed her with them, lifting her feet from the floor, she wrapped her arms around his neck as he moved over to one of the wooden beams of the four poster bed, pinning her back gently to it, hearing her soft whimpers he let his hands wander through her soft curls, gently gripping them in his hands, his fingers winding around them, as his mouth explored her own. Suddenly the need to breathe became too much for either to ignore and they reluctantly parted, gasping for breath, foreheads against one another.

"I love you" Robin looked up into her eyes, the eyes that captivated him for all those years and could still weaken him at the knees. The deep azure pools he could so easily lose himself in were staring back at him, giving herself to him in a way she never had before. Her hand cupping his cheek thumbing the bone.

"I love you" he replied huskily, she smiled and then pulled him quickly back to her mouth, moaning as the weight of his body pinned her softly to the bed, she could feel his excitement against her leg and smiled, it was she who could do this to him, it was she who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. She closed her eyes as she felt his wet mouth trail down her neck, sucking and nibbling on the skin until she cried out. And she was sure she did.

Clutching the fabric of his shirt she gasped as he began to kiss the right spot, his mouth new her so well, knew exactly where to kiss and gnaw. She threw her head back, hitting the beam, but she really didn't care, her hands trailed down to his waist, un-tucking the green shirt he wore, letting the palms of her hands wander over the bare skin of his back, her fingers running smooth paths over him, growing dangerously cloth to his waistband, she grabbed the fabric and held it tightly, a little nervous about what she was doing. She made sure it was all un-tucked before slowly lifting it over his stomach and chest, letting the soft skin of her hands graze it in the process, she was amazed when he lifted his arms and let their lips part, she gently lifted it over his head and threw it on the floor, instantly bringing him back to her, her hands now exploring the front of his body, feeling the rippling pectorals that he had acquired, her fingers grazing over his nipples down to his toned abs, then gliding around his sides to his back, gripping his flesh as he resumed his act on her neck.

Feeling his bare skin on her was breathtaking, she clawed at his back as he sunk his teeth gently into her skin, making her gasp loudly, his hands were amazing, wandering over her skin with such skill, mimicking her own actions and lowering to her corset, gently tugging on the strings, she giggled when his finger caught and he smiled, he finally got it undone and threw it to the side, her dress was rather tight, the material clinging to everyone of her curves, her let his hand flow to her back and slowly unbutton it, letting her bare skin be exposed as he kissed her neck. He let his hands rest on her shoulders, slowly pushing the fabric down her arms and off, her dress now hanging around her hips, leaving her only in a sleeveless undershirt which was practically see through. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he gently lifted her off of the floor, her legs dangling in mid air, he took his opportunity and pushed the rest of the dress to the floor, leaving her now in a small pair of shorts.

He cupped her butt with his hands and jerked her up a little, feeling her enfold her legs around his hips tightly, pressing her back to the beam. His hands squeezed gently and he heard her giggle, making a smile appear over his face as he kissed her neck. The smoothness of her legs was unbelievable, his hands seemed to slide rather than move, around the top of her things and then to the back of them, the skin feeling amazing. Her grip tightening around him as she pulled him closer, gasping as he bit into her neck again, now she could feel his excitement, and she was impressed to say the least. She smiled and ran her hands through his hair, then lowered them to the back of his trousers. Letting her hands slide under the waistband and playfully squeeze his butt, he laughed, well it was more of a groan than a laugh as he jerked his hips to her.

Marian gasped as he moved against her, her thin shorts making it almost mind-blowing, she had had enough, she le herself drop to the floor and her hands quickly undid the lacing on her trousers, pushing them down to the floor. he smiled and chuckled when she jumped up again, catching him off balance and sending them to the bed, she landed on top of him and laughed letting her mouth make its way around his body as he gasped, he felt as if his body was numb, but the pleasure still rippling through it as she slid down his shorts, leaving him naked in front of her, normally he would have come up with a smart innuendo or euphemism, but suddenly he felt so vulnerable in front of her, he pulled her down to him, kissing her more passionately than ever before. Pulling her body on top of his, he moaned loudly when her thigh grazed over his masculinity, she smiled and kissed her way down to his stomach again. Robin panted as her lips did things he could only dream about, he called out her name when she engulfed him with hr mouth, his hands tangling in her hair until he thought he would explode, he couldn't lose control, not yet, he dragged her back up to his mouth and kissed her until her lips were swollen and red. Two bodies heaving for breath, staring at each other. Loving each other.

"I love you" He whispered to her, his voice cracking and raspy

"I love you" she smiled, pulling him up to her, in a sitting position, his arms wrapping around her waist, as he brought his lips to the nape of her neck. She gasped and clutched the curls at the bottom of his hair as her body began to rock against him, not really knowing why, and frankly she didn't care, it felt amazing.

Robin slid his hands over her back and gripped the fabric of her thin undershirt, gently pulling it up over her head and throwing it on the floor. He pulled her into another tight embrace as his mouth devoured her neck again, it was turning bright red now and there would surely be a mark by morning, but he didn't care, he had to taste her. She gasped, her mouth falling open as she felt his hand wander over her bare stomach, gently squeezing at the ribs and she dug her nails into his back as she felt him cup her breast in his hands although they were calloused and rough, they could be as gently as a kitten, teasing and pinching her skin with such tender movements her eyes rolled back in her head, her head jerked back, exposing her neck even more which he took full advantage of, biting deep into it, hearing her call out his name was enough to drive him wild.

He let his mouth take over his hands previous action and she bucked her hips to him, groaning softly. Robin was on the edge, he laughed and quickly spun her under him, she grinned, her face flushed red and a white drowsy haze over her eyes, her hand cupping his cheek, pulling him back to her lips, he waited for any sign of hesitation, but it never came, she just clawed at his back, forcing his weight to shift completely on top of her. She gasped and moaned, al the sensations running through her body was all too much, making her head spin, but in a good way. He kissed her, letting his tongue massage her own and let his hands wander over her slender hips again, pushing the fabric down and she kicked it off to the side, now all that was between them was electrified, heaving, longing skin, desperate for each other. Robin saw a little twinge of fear in her eyes, he felt his heart beat in his chest,

"Marian…" he whispered to her ear

"Yes?"

"Breathe……just relax…its only me" he smiled, kissing her cheek. Marian smiled and nodded, pulling her to his mouth, her hand wandered to his hips, waiting until she gave them a gentle tug, Robin fused their bodies together, the minute he did he felt Marian dig her nails deep into his back, a small whimper of pain that wrenched his heart apart escaped her lips, he looked down at her and saw her eyes were shut tightly, her forehead wrinkled in pain,

"Marian?"

She pried her eyes open and smiled weakly, pushing his hips with her hand when she was ready again. Soon the pain melted away and she was clawing at his back for different reasons. She moaned louder and louder as Robin pushed her further to heaven, deeper and deeper, sweat dotted their foreheads as they moved as one. Faster and faster, crazing the pace, Marian threw her head over his shoulder when she reached heaven, her toes curling so hard she thought they had broken, every muscle in her body tensing to stone then releasing as if she had no bones at all, still moaning she heard Robin call her name and collapse on to her chest, their hearts beating as one, faster than after a run through the forest.

Their labored breathing the only sound in the room, gulping to force oxygen back into his lungs he rolled to his back, trying to force himself back to earth, he opened his hazy eyes and looked over at the amazing woman by his side, he smiled and extended his arm, lightly grazing her head, beckoning her to him, she smiled drowsily and shuffled over to him, resting her head on his shoulder, draping her arm across his chest, drawing tiny hearts or circles, his own covering her back and holding her shoulder, whilst the other pulled the covers around their waists. The room seemed hotter somehow, as if the air itself was on fire, making it harder to breathe.

"Marian…" he whispered slowly.

"Hmm" she replied, still in a dizzy trance.

"I didn't hurt you did I?"

Marian giggled, "No, no you didn't" she stated, looking up at him, his own eyes dazed over and tired looking. She leaned up and kissed his tenderly on the moth as his free hand tangled in her hair, pulling her closer. Marian rested her head back on his shoulder and tried to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't, soon all she could hear was the soft breathing of her husband next to her. Robin knew she was asleep, she always made a cute sound when she would drift off.

"I love you my wife" he whispered.

"I love you my husband" she said even in sleep.

Robin couldn't believe what had happened, it was the best night of his life, he smiled as he let his head fall deeper into the pillow and his eyes close, holding her tightly. Soon all that was alive In the room was the flame that sat on the bedside table, the two bodies on the bed in another land, only until morning though.