So, apparently, I am a multi-shipping whore. ;)
Title: Lose Control
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Regina/Ruby
Rating: We'll say M for sexy times
Summary: Regina is always in control. Except when she isn't.
Disclaimer: I own not a single thing. I am merely borrowing these lovely characters for playtime. Please don't sue me. Thanks. :)
A/N: Again, it would seem that OUaT has lit a proverbial fire beneath my Muse's arse. I am definitely not complaining. I'm just happy to be writing again. I hope you enjoy the read. As always, comments and feedback are more than welcome. :)
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Regina is always in control.
Except when she's not.
Shoving Ruby hard up against the wall, hearing the other woman whimper as her head connects with the solid wooden surface with a dull thud, Regina knows she's lost control. Again.
But she can't bring herself to stop.
For the most part, Ruby likes things this way. Likes it when Regina gets a little rough, a little possessive. Ruby knows Regina would never really hurt her, so she doesn't say anything when Regina's hands close tight around her wrists, effectively pinning her hands to the wall above her head. She doesn't say anything when sharp white teeth scrape a path from neck to clavicle.
Regina doesn't take her just yet. Won't take what Ruby knows she really needs until she can't possibly stand the wait anymore. By that time, Ruby will have been worked up into a mad frenzy, but she doesn't mind. She knows Regina will take care of her. All in good time.
Ruby gasps as Regina's hand works its way under her shirt, cold fingertips leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, and shivers as Regina cups her breast, squeezing gently, thumb flicking over an already taut nipple. Regina's mouth is warm, trailing hot, sticky kisses down Ruby's neck, sucking gently, and Ruby knows it will leave a mark, but she can't bring herself to care because Regina's hand is slipping down. Down between them, popping the button on Ruby's pants, sliding the zipper down, edging her hand inside. Cold fingers push through warm wetness and Ruby groans, head falling back against the wall.
Regina is in no way, shape, or form gentle. She pushes two fingers into Ruby without warning, causing the other woman to gasp and shudder, her breath catching in her throat. Regina nips hard at Ruby's ear, a soft growl escaping her lips as she finds her rhythm. Fingers crooked just so, she pushes into Ruby, hard and fast, the heel of her hand grinding against that sensitive bundle of nerves with every thrust. It isn't long before Ruby cries out, hands clutching at Regina's shoulders, fingernails digging harshly into tan skin. Ruby comes with little more than a breathless sigh and a shudder. Her entire body tenses, and then goes completely slack, but Regina doesn't stop. Slender fingers push into Ruby again, with enough force to knock the wind from Ruby's lungs, and Ruby cries out again, the sound a mix of pleasure and pain.
Regina's arm slips around Ruby, holding the other woman firmly to her, her other hand still nestled safe and warm between Ruby's legs. She slows her rhythm after the first few thrusts and Ruby slowly relaxes into Regina. Her hands come up to grip Regina's shoulders, and then she brings one hand to the back of Regina's head, bringing her closer, silently urging her on. They don't kiss. They never kiss. It's a rule of Regina's that she laid out for Ruby the very first time they had sex. Instead, Regina nips at Ruby's lower lip, catching it in her teeth and tugging gently until Ruby hisses and bucks against her.
When Ruby comes undone a second time, it's with Regina's name falling from her lips. The sound sends a thrill through Regina's entire body, and she shivers, knees wobbling a little and pitching her forward just the slightest bit, until she's pressed flush against Ruby. Ruby grins up at her and takes the opportunity to move in, capturing Regina's lips in an unsuspected kiss. Regina's first thought is to pull away. She's breaking the rules, she reminds herself. It should make Regina angry, but it doesn't. She wants to be angry, but she can't be. Rather, she presses herself impossibly closer to Ruby, deepening the kiss.
When Ruby moans, fingers tangling in short dark hair, soft lips trailing down the column of Regina's neck, Regina loses herself. Completely.
She's always in control.
Except when she's not.
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Regina/Ruby
Rating: We'll say M for sexy times
Summary: Regina is always in control. Except when she isn't.
Disclaimer: I own not a single thing. I am merely borrowing these lovely characters for playtime. Please don't sue me. Thanks. :)
A/N: Again, it would seem that OUaT has lit a proverbial fire beneath my Muse's arse. I am definitely not complaining. I'm just happy to be writing again. I hope you enjoy the read. As always, comments and feedback are more than welcome. :)
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Regina is always in control.
Except when she's not.
Shoving Ruby hard up against the wall, hearing the other woman whimper as her head connects with the solid wooden surface with a dull thud, Regina knows she's lost control. Again.
But she can't bring herself to stop.
For the most part, Ruby likes things this way. Likes it when Regina gets a little rough, a little possessive. Ruby knows Regina would never really hurt her, so she doesn't say anything when Regina's hands close tight around her wrists, effectively pinning her hands to the wall above her head. She doesn't say anything when sharp white teeth scrape a path from neck to clavicle.
Regina doesn't take her just yet. Won't take what Ruby knows she really needs until she can't possibly stand the wait anymore. By that time, Ruby will have been worked up into a mad frenzy, but she doesn't mind. She knows Regina will take care of her. All in good time.
Ruby gasps as Regina's hand works its way under her shirt, cold fingertips leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, and shivers as Regina cups her breast, squeezing gently, thumb flicking over an already taut nipple. Regina's mouth is warm, trailing hot, sticky kisses down Ruby's neck, sucking gently, and Ruby knows it will leave a mark, but she can't bring herself to care because Regina's hand is slipping down. Down between them, popping the button on Ruby's pants, sliding the zipper down, edging her hand inside. Cold fingers push through warm wetness and Ruby groans, head falling back against the wall.
Regina is in no way, shape, or form gentle. She pushes two fingers into Ruby without warning, causing the other woman to gasp and shudder, her breath catching in her throat. Regina nips hard at Ruby's ear, a soft growl escaping her lips as she finds her rhythm. Fingers crooked just so, she pushes into Ruby, hard and fast, the heel of her hand grinding against that sensitive bundle of nerves with every thrust. It isn't long before Ruby cries out, hands clutching at Regina's shoulders, fingernails digging harshly into tan skin. Ruby comes with little more than a breathless sigh and a shudder. Her entire body tenses, and then goes completely slack, but Regina doesn't stop. Slender fingers push into Ruby again, with enough force to knock the wind from Ruby's lungs, and Ruby cries out again, the sound a mix of pleasure and pain.
Regina's arm slips around Ruby, holding the other woman firmly to her, her other hand still nestled safe and warm between Ruby's legs. She slows her rhythm after the first few thrusts and Ruby slowly relaxes into Regina. Her hands come up to grip Regina's shoulders, and then she brings one hand to the back of Regina's head, bringing her closer, silently urging her on. They don't kiss. They never kiss. It's a rule of Regina's that she laid out for Ruby the very first time they had sex. Instead, Regina nips at Ruby's lower lip, catching it in her teeth and tugging gently until Ruby hisses and bucks against her.
When Ruby comes undone a second time, it's with Regina's name falling from her lips. The sound sends a thrill through Regina's entire body, and she shivers, knees wobbling a little and pitching her forward just the slightest bit, until she's pressed flush against Ruby. Ruby grins up at her and takes the opportunity to move in, capturing Regina's lips in an unsuspected kiss. Regina's first thought is to pull away. She's breaking the rules, she reminds herself. It should make Regina angry, but it doesn't. She wants to be angry, but she can't be. Rather, she presses herself impossibly closer to Ruby, deepening the kiss.
When Ruby moans, fingers tangling in short dark hair, soft lips trailing down the column of Regina's neck, Regina loses herself. Completely.
She's always in control.
Except when she's not.