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The drive to the summer cabin was a little over a two hour trip. Unfortunately for Henry he waited until the last minute to pack his bag. In his rush, he tossed his phone charger in his pack that was currently in the trunk. There was another thirty minutes to go and his phone gave the last bit of juice it had to shut down and die. Henry sighed and yanked his ear buds from his ear.
Reaching forward, he began to twist the knob on the radio, looking for a station. Static, static, a station dedicated to 'the word of god' and more static. Henry flopped back in his seat and sighed, resting his head against the window.
"You know you could make conversations like people use to do twenty years ago. I promise it won't hurt you." Regina smirked as she kept her attention on the road.
"I'm sorry. It's just a long drive and it's boring." Henry complained putting his feet up on the dash.
Regina gave him a disapproving look.
"Well just imagine how i feel. No music or talking for almost two hours."
"You know if you were to trade in and upgrade your car, you could have a new radio with Bluetooth. You don't even have an aux cable."
"There is nothing wrong with my car."
"It's like thirty years old mom and not in a cool way. Let it go."
Regina gave a small grunt. Not wanting to admit he was right but he was, as usual.
"Pay attention to the road. I always miss the turn to the cabin." Regina searched each side of the road for the turn.
"You know most cars now have built in GPS systems..." Henry said with a smug look on his face. Regina gave him a look that said it was the end of the conversation. Henry just chuckled as he looked out the window. Nothing but tall trees on both sides of the road and no civilization for twenty miles in both directions. The definition of bum fuck no where.
The summer cabin had become a traditional family trip ever since Neverland. This year was likely to be Henry's last trip for a while. When the trips first started Henry insisted all his family went. It was awkward at first, but they did it for Henry. Regina always came up a day or two before everyone else. Just to make sure everything was clean and in order. Henry decided to keep her company this time. Graduation was last week and he only had a few months before he went off to college. He really wanted to spend his last summer with his friends, but he knew Regina needed more time. Even though she would never admit it she secretly loved the family trips. Charming, Snow and Neal. Emma and Hope. This year no Hook wich everyone was grateful for. He never liked being there in the first place. The one time he actually came he complained the whole time.
Henry sat up and put his feet back on the floor when he saw the road to the cabin.
"Up there on the left. That's the turn!" Exciment clear in his voice.
Regina began to slow the car for the turn. She always hated the road to the cabin. It was a dirt road. Always leaving her car covered in dust and fresh little dings from rocks. This year however, there had been two days of non stop rain. So no dust just mud. 'Perfect' Regina thought to herself while rethinking David's offer to take the truck. She eased the car down the narrow road following its bends and curves. They came upon a large puddle and Regina slowly began to drive through it.
They had driven a little move than half way through the puddle when the car became stuck. Regina pressed on the gas and a large wave of muddy water came flying up from the back passenger tire. She tried again and again, still nothing. Just digging herself further in.
"Fuck." Regina banged her head into the steering wheel. Henry expected that kind of language from Emma but never Regina. He could only recall her using the 'f' word maybe twice in his life. All he could do was smile and laugh a little. Regina looked over at her son.
"Not a word form you."
"I'll go see if I can push us out. When I say, give it some gass ok?" Lifting his hands in surrender.
"Fine. Be careful."
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine it's just some mud."
Henry made his way to the back of the car. Having no choice but to walk through the puddle of water that came up past his ankles. Soaking his shoes and socks. On the side of the road he picked up a large branch that must have fallen off during the rain storm. He wedged it underneath the tire that was stuck to give it some friction.
"Ok on three floor it." Henry yelled to the front of the car. Regina rolled her eyes at the use of 'floor it'. No doubt something he had picked up from his other mother.
"One....two....three..." Henry began to Bush the car and Regina 'floored it'. It didn't move at first, then it took off covering Henry in mud and water.
Regina slowly came to a stop and got out of the car.
"Henry are you alrig-...oh my!" Regina looked at Henry. Covered in mud literally from head to toe. She really tried to smother her laughter but it was no use.
"Oh it's funny is it. No 'thank you Henry for getting the car unstuck.'"
"Im- im sorry sweetheart really." Regina was still trying to stop laughing, tears in her eyes now.
"That would be alot more convincing if you weren't laughing." Henry began to walk to her and she pulled out her cell phone.
"This is going in the scrap book." She was still chuckling. Snapping a few pictures.
"Well let's see how funny it is when I sit in your car hmm?"
Regina stopped laughing. "That's not funny Henry."
"How else am i going to get to the cabin then?"
"You walk. Henry, don't you dare."
Henry moved to his side of the car and opened his door.
"You can clean it with magic when we get home."
He opened the door and slid in his seat.
Regina huffed her annoyance and got in as well. Henry was sitting in his seat, arms folded behind his head. Globs of mud dripping off of him.
"Oh god...please do not touch anything." Regina crinkled her nose at the smell of earth and stagnant water.
"Like this?" Henry lifted his hand, hovering over the window. Lifting a eyebrow as a threat. He pressed his huge hand on the passenger side window, leaving a large streek of mud. "Or this..." He reached over with a muddy finger extended out and touched the tip of Regina's nose.
"HENRY DANIEL MILLS...." Regina screamed as she tried to hide her face from his dirty hands.
"Relax it will come off. Let's go so I can shower... it's starting to get itchy."
Regina checked herself in the mirror for more mud and then began the drive to the cabin. About ten minutes later the cabin came into view. It was rather large with five bedrooms, four bathrooms, a kitchen and living room with a large fire place. It also had a huge wrap around porch with tables and chairs over looking the lake and fire pit. When they came to a stop Henry was out the door in a flash. Regina opened the trunk and Henry was about to grab some bags when Regina stopped him.
"No. Don't touch anything. I'll get them, just go shower." Regina tossed him the keys and he went to unlock the door.
Regina, unlike previous years, only packed two bags this year. She was able to get her and Henry's bags all in one trip. Henry left the door open and had left a small trail of mud leading to a room. It was joined together by a bathroom to the room Regina always picked. She dropped off her bags first then Henry's. Knowing he would take a while in the shower, Regina looked around the cabin.
Mr. Andrews was a caretaker for the place. He was also the previous owner. Regina had called a few days ahead so he could get it cleaned up and have the kitchen stocked. Regina looked around the kitchen and inside the refrigerator. She was always pleased with Mr. Andrews work, never missing out on anything she had asked. Expecily the fully stocked bar. Always top shelf brands. Which she appreciated her first few years coming up to the cabin.
Regina went back to Henry's room to get him some fresh clothes to wear. Opening his bag she grabbed some jeans a pair of boxer briefs and while looking for a shirt the only thing she came across was tanks and tight fitting athletic shirts. She went about putting his clothes up and leaving the ones she picked on the bed. Moving the bag out of the way, she felt it had a slight weight to it. Opening it further, she reached inside. It felt like comic books. She pulled one out and was completely shocked. It was a copy of Playboy. Special edition: Book of Lingerie. 1984.
The next was called Voluptuous Vixens. Regina eyes scanned the cover. Reading 'Feturing large breasted babes' and 'thick thigh girls'. Under it was a larger magazine. Thicker than the other two. Centerfolds of the Century. Every page was a centerfold of fully nude women. She noticed it was more worn out than the other two. She felt wrong for uncovering something so personal. Regina heard the shower go off and quickly put the contents of the bag back inside and kicked it under the bed. The door swung open surrounding Henry in steam. Regina had no where to run, so she picked up a shirt from the bed and pretend to fold it. Luckily Henry had a towel around is lower half. Which did nothing to cover his ridged abdominal muceals and small amount of thin black hair that covered them and his chest. Along with a very defined happy trail that Regina's eyes lingered on way to long.
"Hey...what are you doing in here?" Henry asked very aware of his nakedness.
"Umm clothes. I was putting your clothes away and I got you something out to wear." Regina pointed to the neat stack of clothes on the bed. Trying not to look at his...well anything.
"Oh...ummm...Thanks? I mean I could have done that." Henry said. A little panic in his voice. He knew what was in his bag and given the way Regina was acting and the fact she put his clothes up. She did too.
"Well I'll be in the kitchen making us some lunch ok?"
"Yep." Henry couldn't meet her eyes.
"Ok." Regina quickly and awkwardly left the room. As she left she got a quick glimps of his muscular back and shoulders. Where had the skinny teenage boy gone and when did he turn into this. She understood the 'need' for the magazine's of cours. He was a boy after all. No. He was a man. A young man, but still a man. She shook it off and started lunch. A little while later Henry came out dressed in some loose fitting jeans and a white tank top that showed off his strong arms and chest. Not the shirt she had picked for him.
"Hey." Henry said softly as he went to the refrigerator.
"Hi." Regina offered back as she cut a sandwich in half. Henry grabbed a soda and a bottle of water for him and Regina. After sitting down, Regina slid Henry his plate. Silence. The most awkward silence that had ever been between them. He knew she saw the magazine's and could only imagine what she must be thinking. He had to say something.
"I umm...i put my clothes in the wash."
"Thank you. That was thoughtful of you."
"I didn't want you to get dirty. I think after lunch im going to chop some wood." Henry took a large bite out of his sandwich. Regina choked on her water almost spitting it out. Her face turned red and she wanted desperately to run away from this conversation. Henry relized what he had said. A well known euphemism for masturbation. He closed his eyes and shook his head. He knew the only way to get over this was to put it out in the open.
He let out a heavy sigh, looking down at his food. "I only bring them because there's no enternet here and I don't get a signal on my phone. I don't have like a sex addiction or anything."
"Henry I don't know-"
"Yes you do. You saw the magazine's in my bag. You would have to be blind not to. It's not a regular thing ok. Just sometimes."
"I'm sorry. Your not a child anymore. You are a man after all. I shouldn't have been going through your things."
"It's ok. You were just helping. I get that. So can the awkwardness be over now?"
Regina gave a small smile. "Yes. And you know it's natural for a young man to do...that. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
It was Henry's turn to go red in the face now.
"I know and I'm not. Only embarrassed. No guy wants his mom to find his stash of porn."
"Well it's nothing to be embarrassed about, let's finish eating then we can get to work."
Henry gave her a smile and ate the rest of his lunch in a comfortable silence. He thought about how she said everone did it and found himself wondering if she did too. And the though made his face go red again, along with a twitch in his cock.
After they were finished eating, Henry went outside and Regina began cleaning the mud Henry left behind. Surprised by the fact there wasn't much, it didn't take long to clean. Regina was standing at the kitchen sink, washing the few dishes from lunch. There had been a steady noise comming from outside. An axe chopping through wood and wood falling to the ground with a soft thud. When the sound stopped Regina looked up, out the window.
Henry was facing the cabin, his head tilted back downing a cold bottle of water. Some ran down the side of his mouth, down his chin and neck. He placed the bottle down on the picnic table. Then crossed his arms over his chest, peeling away the sweat soaked tank top. Henry poured the rest of the water on his face and chest. Regina watched as the water trickled down his chest and abbs, clinging to his skin. He ran his hands through his wet hair to slick it back, then moved to pick up the axe.
Regina bit into her bottom lip. Her finger nails digging into the poor yellow sponge in her hands. Henry lifted the axe high above his head. The muscles in his arms and abbs flexed then went ridged. The heavy axe slammed down, splitting the log into four even piece. Henry bent down gathering the split logs. His shoulders and back muscles rolling under his tight skin. She could see the top of Henry's boxer briefs, his ass cheeks looked as hard as rocks. Matching the rest of his body. Regina found herself wondered what it would feel like to dig her nails into them, maybe even bite them. He loaded up the logs and disappeared out of site.
Regina let go of her lip when she tasted blood. When she leaned forward her thighs pressed together, she could feel a dampness in her panties. A dampness that was clearly arousal caused by watching Henry. Her son. Regina felt her stomach drop and she threw up into the sink. How could she possible think about Henry that way. Panic went through her body and she shook uncontrollable. It had just been a long time since she'd had sex. It was just her bodies reaction from being neglected. That is what she told herself anyway. Henry was out on the deck stacking logs when he heard what sounded like vomiting. When he went inside he found Regina bent over throwing up into the sink.
Regina heard his heavy foot steps comming from behind her. Henry placed a hand at the center Regina's back, rubbing small soothing circles.
"Are you ok? What's wrong?"
Regina could feel the heat from Henry's hand through her blouse. She wanted to lean into the touch and that thought made her sick again. Henry's hands were on the side of her face holding her hair back. When she was done, she cleaned off her face and turned around. Henry grabbed a bottle of water and gave it to Regina. After she drank some she was able to calm down a little.
"Thank you Henry. I think I just got to hot with all the cleaning."
"To hot? It's like an igloo in here." It was true, no sooner had Henry set foot in the cabin the sweat on his body was gone. It also left his pecks hard as rocks.
Regina was eye level with Henry's chest and all its muscular glory.
"Maybe it was the food. I just know I don't feel well." Regina stumbled forward a bit and Henry caught her. He knew he was only getting half truths from her. He didn't want to press the issue. Regina went back to shaking when Henry lowered himself to his knees. Regina closed her eyes when she felt Henry's hand wrap around her ankle. He lifted her foot then removed her high hill. He felt a shutter run through Regina. He looked up at her, eyes closed, nostrils flaring and her breathing a little heavy. Repeating the same action to the other foot then stood, wrapping his arm around her lower back.
Henry walked Regina to her bedroom. Three walls made entirely out of glass. One wall overlooked the front of the property, one the thick woods on the side of the cabin and the last was facing the lake. The same direction her bed was facing. Regina sat on the side of the bed and watched as Henry put her shoes away.
"I'm going to take another shower. You should rest and I'll finish up everything ok?"
"Thank you. I would really appreciate it."
"If you need anything let me know."
Regina nodded and watched as he left through the bathroom door.
Once she heard the water running Regina stood up. She removed her clothes and snuggled under the covers. She wanted to forget this day, the feelings that ran through her mind. The way her body reacted to watching Henry. The last thing she remembered before falling asleep was watching the sun shimmer across the surface of the lake.
After his second shower of the day, Henry went through his routine. Looking himself over in the mirror, he rubbed his cheeks and jaw. Running his hand across the fine grit stubble growing there. In his rush to pack, he forgot his razor and shaving cream. He wrapped a towel around himself and went to leave. The door to his room was locked. He twisted and unlocked his side and it still wouldn't open. He sighed and reluctantly went back through the door to Regina's room.
Regina was asleep and he was trying to be as quiet as possible. Tip toeing through the room, he hit a creaking floor board. Regina twisted in her sleep. Pulling her covers off her body exposing her entire back side. Henry swallowed loudly his eyes wandering up her leg. All the way up to her ass and lower back then her waist and the side of her breast. She was laying down on her stomach. The late afternoon sun glowing over her tan skin aginst the golden sheets. As if her body was on display for worship like some goddess. Henry tried to shift his eyes away, that was until they ran across the crimson lace thong that went between her ass cheeks. Regina made a small moan and twisted her body agin, covering herself.
Henry could breath again. He left the room quickly, going to his own and locking the door. He laid down on his bed, trying to ignore the half chub growing under his towel. Seeing Regina in a thong made him think of the time he went into Regina's bedroom when he was eight. She was on the phone in her study. He went snooping in her night stand and dresser, finding what he now knows was a vibrator. He also came across neatly folded silk panties. Thinking they looked funny at the time. Something he hadn't thought about in years suddley filling his brain. Had she always been wearing sexy lengire under her fancy outfits? Rembering all the bright colors and how smooth the material was in between his fingers.
His erection only grew at the thought. He still ignored it, feeling disgusted with himself. He put on some sweat pants and t-shirt, not bothering with underwear. His erection was large enough now he had to tuck it up into his waistband. He left his room and went to the kitchen. He finished cleaning up and went to relax in the living room. He chose a book from a small book shelf and went to lay down on the couch. As he was reading, his eye lids started to get heavy. Not resisting sleep he closeld the book and took a much needed nap.
Henry woke up just in time to see two things. One he had a massive erection tinting his pants. Two it was pouring rain outside. The lights flicked on and off then everyrhing went pitch black. Henry rushed to the closest gathering candles and flash lights. Next he started a fire in the fire place and went about lighting candles around the cabin. The small flames of the candles created a soft gold-orange glow over the room.
Henry made his way down the hallway with a flash light toward Regina's bedroom. Flashes of white and blue light illuminated the room and Henry could see just how badly the wind was blowing outside. Sitting on the side of the bed he gently shook Regina awake.
"Mom. Mom wake up." Henry only received an inaudible mumble and she shifted her body. This caused the sheet on her bare shoulder to slip off and out from under Henry's fingers. Her skin was smooth and warm, Henry caught himself running the backs of his fingers along her arm.
"Regina. Wake up." Henry spoke with a new urgency in his voice, loud enough for Regina to wake up but not enough to scare her.
"Henry? What's going on?" Regina voice was husky and full of sleep.
"There is a storm. It caused the power to go out." Henry explained as he sat the flash light on the night stand, the light facing up toward the ceiling. Regina pulled the sheet tight around her, sitting up on her elbows. She could see lightning strike over the lake and in between the darkness the heavy rainfall from the storm.
"How long has it been storming?" Regina asked, suddley very aware she was almost completely naked under the thin Egyptian cotton sheet.
"Not sure. I took a nap and just woke up. I started a fire. Not sure how long the storm is going to last." Henry stood, leaving the light on the night stand. He walked over to the window facing the lake, watching the storm.
"Did you eat anything before your nap?"
"No and I didn't sit anything out. I wasn't sure if you wanted to eat. You know."
Regina did feel hungry but more than anything right now she felt exposed. Even though she was fully covered.
"Let's give it about an hour, if the power is still out I'll go down to the boat house and start the generator." Henry left Regina the flash light and used the light on his phone to get dressed in his room.
Regina pulled on some pajamas, silk of cours. She used the flash light to navigate down the hall untill there was enough light from the candles to see. Henry was sitting at the window watching the storm. Henry heard her but didn't acknowledge her right away. Still ashamed of his body's reaction to her. Atleast in the dark he couldn't see her face that well. He didn't have to look into her eyes.
"Are you hungry? I can start prepping somthing while we wait out the storm?" Regina asked watching Henry's reflection in the window.
"Maybe we can do roasted hot dogs?" Henry nodded his head towards the fire place.
"I'm actually ok with that." Regina gave a smile and sat on the couch. She noticed the book on the coffee table. "The Count of Monte Cristo. I haven't seen this in years." Regina picked up the book and started thumbing through its rough pages. The paper tinged light brown from years of being exposed to sun light. The paper back cover had wrinkles and cracks along the picture. Being folded back and some pages being 'dog eared' with hand written notes in between paragraphs.
Henry watch her with interest. "I need a new copy."
"Perhaps if you treated this one better..."
"I had a book report. I had to study that book for weeks. I needed something easy to carry around."
Regina shook her head with a smile, flipping through the pages and putting it back on the table. Henry went back to looking out the window. It was raining harder and the thunder was louder, causing small trinkets on the shelf to shake.
Henry stood up. He went to the closest and grabbed a rain coat and flash light.
"I'm going to make a run for it. I'll be back."
"We can wait a little longer..." Regina's words were lost in the wind when he opened the door. She went to the window and watched. A small bright light bouncing around in the darkness was all she could see. Finally it stoped then disappeared. Regina figured it was about the distance between the back door and the boat house. There was a loud pop from the fire place that caused Regina to jump. She bit her lip waiting and waiting. It really shouldn't take this long. There was loud rumble of thunder. Regina jumped again. She continued to look out the window for any sign of Henry. Pitch black was all she could see.
Suddenly the back door flew open and a very drenched Henry stepped in. He closed the door and began to remove his rain coat. Regina watched and noticed hes was shaking from the cold wind and rain.
"Here, let me help you." Regina finished removing the coat. A coat that did not protect Henry's clothes from getting wet. She sat him down in front of the fire place. Her own silk top getting wet in the process, making her nipples hard and very visible.
"What happened out there?"
"The- the generator wa- was out of gas." Henry's teeth were chattering. "And the bo- at takes a diff- rent kind."
"I'll get you some towels. Just stay here." Regina ran down the hall to the closest, grabbed two of the largest towels she could find and ran back.
"Take your clothes off and wrap these around you while I get you some warm pajamas."
Henry stood up after Regina disappeared again, he began to remove his clothes. It was difficult, the wet cotton wanting to stick to him like a second skin. He kicked his jeans off and wrapped himself in one of the plush towels. Using the other to wrap around his upper body. Regina came back with the pajamas Henry had on earlier and handed them to him. She went to the kitchen to give him some privacy and to fix him something to drink. When she came back, she noticed instantly Henry did not put on the shirt she provided.
"Here, sip on this. It's very strong but it will warm you up."
Henry took the mug and brought it to his face. He could smell the sent of apples and the very strong sent of alcohol. Regina's cider. Henry took a small sip, feeling the warmth spread down his throat and chest. He had stopped shaking now and was starting to get warm when Regina sat next to him.
"How did your clothes get so wet? You weren't out that long."
Henry sighed and let out a small chukle.
"I was looking for a gas can and i opend a cabinet door to find a very angry mama racoon and her babies. She hissed at me, then lunged at me. I fell back into the water and hit my head on the boat." It was then Regina noticed the faint red stains on the white towel. "Henry..."
"It's fine. Its not even bleeding anymore." Regina reached for the back of his head but Henry took her hand in his.
"It's fine really. It doesn't even hurt."
"Ok. Atleast let me clean it?"
Henry nodded. Knowing she would get her way eventually.
Regina was back with the first aid kit in a few minutes. She opened it and sighed.
"No alcohol swabs. Great." Regina looked at Henry then the large bottle of vodka at the bar.
"No. Oh no, no, no."
"Henry it needs to be cleaned. It could get infected and I don't have my magic here."
"Fine. Just make it quick." Henry leaned forward, bending his head down. Regina took the bottle and poured a small amount of vodka on the towel. She ran her fingers through Henry's hair until she found the wound. Once she found the cut, she saw Henry was right. It was small. She began to dab at the cut and Henry let out a hiss.
"Ahh! It stings." Henry whined.
"Don't be such a baby." Regina leaned closer and blew a gental stream of cool air to sooth the burn. Henry shivered but not from the cold. Regina noticed the goose bumps on Henry's skin and hair on the back of his neck stand up. She just figured he was still cold. Thats what she told herself anyway.
Henry sat up and took a large gulp of cider. He winced at burn of the alcohol.
"Careful. I told you to sip." Regina warned. Taking the towel and carefully drying Henry's hair. "We don't need you to get sick from drinking to much." Henry hid a smirk behind his mug. He had his first beer with David when he was fourteen. David had planned a fishing trip when Emma and Regina asked him to give Henry 'the talk'. His grandfather had handed him a beer and said 'If I'm going to talk to you about man stuff you should enjoy a drink like a man.' Little did David know the lake had more of Henry's beer than he did. Henry though it tasted like old wet bread and poured it in the lake when his grandfather wasn't looking. He didn't want to disappoint or hurt David's feelings. Henry had discovered later on he rather enjoyed hard liquor. Expecily Regina's apple cider. Unfortunately David brought beer on all of their fishing trips now and he had to pretend to like it.
Henry gave her the half empty mug and Regina took a sip for herself, trying to keep her eyes off his chest. 'Why can't he just put on the shirt?' She thought as she finished off the cider.
"Have you had any dizziness, blurred vision?" Regina asked running her fingers through Henry's hair, secretly looking for more injuries. Henry closed his eyes, loving the feeling of the sharp finger nails against his scalp.
"Nope just the one cut. I'm fine. Really." Henry said eyes closed lost in the feeling of Regina's fingers.
Regina smirked removing her fingers from Henry's hair. She noticed a smudge of dirt on his cheek. She slid the pad of her thumb over it, until it was gone. She was alarmed to feel the stubble against her skin. She had seen it yes, she wasn't blind. She was just shocked to learn it was so coarse.
"When did this happen..." She asked more to herself, but Henry answered, leaning into the touch.
"Maybe two years ago? I always shaved it because it was like peach fuzz and looked stupid. But now I kinda like it since it started to grow in thicker." Henry paused, then smirked at his own joke. "It's growing on me." Yes it was cheesy but he could see the edges of Regina's lips turn up. She pressed her lips together to prevent a laugh but it failed.
"That was bad. It's unfortunate you get your humour from your mother's side of the family." Regina teased.
"Then why did you laugh if it wasn't funny hu?" Henry poked Regina in the side, knowing she was ticklish. Regina squirmed and laughed more. He wrapped an arm around her waist, holding in place. She tried to tickle back but nothing happened. She ran her finger tips over his sides and ribcage and still nothing happened. She reached up to try the back of his neck and nothing. Her hand went back to rest on his cheek. Henry leaned into the touch.
"You're not ticklish anymore..." Regina voice got caught in her throat as she realized she was just feeling his skin under the fingers of her hand that was still roaming his abdomen looking for sensitive skin. Some of his muscles however were quivering under her touch.
Henry was still holding her in his arms. He could feel chills following her fingers tips. Their faces were so close together now, not even aware they were getting closer and closer. Until Henry's nose bumped into Regina's. He pulled back enough to look at her face. Deep brown eyes already looking at him. His eyes shifted to her lips. Full and slightly parted. Henry bumped his nose into hers at an upward angle, causing Regina to tilt her head back slightly. Henry brought their lips together in one smooth motion. Her lips were soft and warm against his own. He pushed a little bit more and thats when Regina began to kiss back. Their mouths opening and closing around each other's. When Henry's hand started to move up from her side to her ribcage, she gently pulled away. Cupping his cheeks in her hands and leaning their foreheads together.
"Why did you have to kiss me...." Regina whispered, rubbing his jaw and chin with her thumbs.
"Because I wanted to. It just felt-." Regina placed her thumbs over Henry's lips to prevent the next word from comming out. "Right." He mumbled against her thumbs before he kissed each one.
Regina sucked in a breath, watching as Henry kissed the palm of her hand. All the while her eyes never leaving his. She kept thinking of reasons to stop, there were so many. Her mind raced and her breathing became heavy.
"Do you want me to stop? We can pretend this didn't happen." Henry spoke against her skin. Regina really didn't know what she was doing, but she didn't want him to stop. She should, but she didn't. Leaning in slightly, Henry met the short distance between them, slowly connecting their mouths together.
They both moaned at the feel of the others lips. Regina opened hers wider to take the tongue that was being pushed into her mouth. This kiss was raw and full of burning passion. With a need to have his hands on her again, Henry slipped one hand over Regina's ass. He gave it a few squeezes before he pulled her into his lap. With Regina straddling his legs, she could feel his erection starting to grow. He pulled her closer to him by her hips. Causing his erection to press against her hot center. Regina felt the tip of Henry's cock rub up against her clit, but the silk pants she had on would not allow any friction. She whimpered in frustration, rolling her hips seeking more.
Henry groaned into Regina's mouth when he felt her press against him. He pulled her hips to his and held them there. Allowing enough pressure to press against her clit just to tease. Rolling his own hips up into hers. She broke the kiss with a moan and Henry moved his lips to her neck. Sucking and nipping at the tender flesh. Regina gasped when her earlobe was sucked into a hot mouth. Her fingers locked into his hair and she tugged him closer. Henry pulled his mouth away and whispered in her ear.
"Hold on."
Despite being warned, Regina let out a yelp of surprise when Henry lifted her in the air. Holding her ass cheeks tightly and wrapping her legs around his waist, Henry moved them to the couch.
Laying Regina down on her back, Henry adjusted himself between her shapely thighs. Careful not to press to much weight on her. Henry attacked her neck again, nipping a little harder this time. Regina scratched down Henry's strong back in response and he hissed into her neck. She brought their lips together this time, tongues fighting for dominance and Henry's winning. Henry began to undo the buttons of Regina's top, popping them open with skill. Perhaps to much skill. Regina gasped when she felt cool air on her exposed breasts. Her nipples became harder and tight. Henry watched them and licked his lips before taking one of the dusky peaks into his mouth, greedily removing her top.
Regina moaned and arched into his warm mouth. She rolled her hips when he began to suck. He rolled his, dragging his length against her clit, finally giving her the friction she was looking for. She pulled his head closer, almost smothering him with her breast. Regina could feel just how wet she was, the silk material sticking to her inner thighs and pussy. Henry could feel the heat from between her legs and wanted to sink into it. He moved his hand to her pants and began to pull them down.
He was about to expose Regina's sex when she stoped his hand. "Have...have you done this before?" She was out of breath and praying he wasn't a virgin. Even if he was she didn't want this to stop.
"Yes. Does that bother you?" Henry toyed with the waist band of her pants.
"No. I mean I just didn't want this to be your first time."
"It's not. I promise." Henry had a very smug look on his face. A subject that they would be talking about later. But right now she was to worked up to care.
She nodded her head for him to continue. He sat up, pulling at her pants until they were off and tossed on the floor with her top. He spread her thighs apart, pushing her knees up. Opening her up to him. Henry could see the thick sheen of arousal on her thighs and pussy. He was surprised to see she was completely shaven, possibly waxed. Letting his hands map the curves of her body, he massaged her breast until Regina started to arch into the touch. Henry moved them down caressing her flat stomach. Then to her mound, smooth and hot under his hands.
His thumbs ran into a slick warmth and Regina moaned, spreading her legs further apart for him. Henry found her clit with ease, making small tight circles over it. His other hand was stroking her inner thigh, trying to calm the shaking. His erection painfully heard, pushing against his pants. He abandon Regina's thigh to stroke himself through his pajamas. The movement caught Regina attention. Regina placed a hand on his leg, moving it until she ran over the large bulge. Henry groaned, closing his eyes and letting his fingers move down through Regina's soaked folds to her entrance.
Using two fingers he pushed in. The slick velvet heat surround him, fluttering over his fingers. She was tight .He then remembered she hadn't slept with anyone since Robin. To his knowledge anyway. Henry leaned back down between her legs, slowly moving his fingers in and out now. He kissed his way up her body untill he made it to her lips. They kissed, slowly, soft back and forth. Henry added his thumb back to her clit and Regina broke the kiss to gasp. Her own hands struggling between them to remove his pants. Henry stoped her. She suddenly was terrified he had changed his mind. That this was a mistake.
"I can wait. You're really tight, I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't hurt me. It's ok." Regina motioned for more space between them and she began to push down his pants. His cock sprang free with a heavy bounce and Regina wasn't so sure of her own words.
He was large in girth but only six inches or so in length, still impressive. Regina could see a bead of pre cum leaking from the tip of his head. She grasped him for the first time, unable to fully close her hand around him. She started to stroke, pulling the foreskin back exposing his entire head. She then caught the bead of pre cum with her thumb, rubbing it over his head. Henry moaned, thrusting his hips. Regina adjusted herself more comfortable and Henry removed his fingers from within her. He took himself in his hand, giving his cock a few firm pumps. Smearing Regina's wetness over his head and shaft.
They were kissing again and when Henry moved to her neck, he pressed the blunt head of his cock to her slick entrance. He gave a small thrust, pushing just the tip inside. Regina gasped, wrapping her arms tight around his shoulders. When he didn't move any further, Regina canted her hips, pushing him deeper. They both groaned in pleasure and Henry went a little deeper, only to pull back to the head and thrust back in. This time slowly sinking all the way in.
Henry groaned into Regina's neck, holding himself up with one hand while the other was on her thigh holding her open. Regina let out a choked moan at being filled. It had been years since she had been stretched like this. Henry kept his hips still, kissing Regina's neck and jaw. He was letting her body adjust and trying to focus on not blowing his load to soon. He hadn't masturbated in almost three days now, having had several erections. Blue balls were a real thing. Her walls tight and clenching over his cock. He had been with virgins that weren't this tight.
Henry pulled out only a few inches and sank back in, making sure Regina was ready before he started to thrust. Once he knew she was ready, he started slow but rhythmic thrusts. Rolling his hips on each inward motion. Regina brought their lips together only for Henry to swallow a moan. Regina dug her nails into Henry's shoulder and the back of his neck. Careful not to draw blood. He then started to increase the speed of his thrusting. Pulling all the way out to his tip, then diving all the way back in velvet heat.
Henry groaned, feeling Regina's walls constrict around his cock. Regina lightly bit into Henry's bottom lip before she sucked it into her mouth. Her nails scratching down Henry's back to his firm ass cheeks and digging in. What started out as sweet was now becoming more animalistic and rough. And Rregina wanted more. She snaked a hand between their slick bodies and started to rub her clit. Henry pulled back enough to watch. He had never seen a woman touch herself, not in person anyway.
The act seemed to spur Henry to move faster and harder. As if he was in competition with Regina's fingers. He sat up on his knees, pulling Regina's hips with him. She could feel her walls tighten more and a warm tingling feeling started in her lower stomach, drifting down to her pussy. She needed just a little bit more.
"Harder. Please...almost..." Regina got out in between her harsh breathing. Henry did not disappoint. Now pounding into her, he let out his own moans. Feeling her clinching around his cock even more. Her loud scream filled the silence of the cabin as she came hard. Henry continued to fuck her through her orgasm. Her heavy breathing and whimpers pushing him to his own release. Henry could feel his hot spurts of cum fill Regina's pussy. He kept pumping into her until he was empty. Henry pulled out as his cock started to go soft. He wathced as a thick drop of his cum trickled out of Regina's clinching pussy.
Henry smirked as he caught the warm liquid with the tips of his fingers and pushed it back inside of her. Regina moaned and her body shuddered at his actions. Henry gently removed his fingers and lowered her thighs from around his hips. He shifted to lay down beside her on the small space of the couch, turning their bodies up on their sides.
Regina's breathing slowly started to calm. Her eyes were close, but she knew he was watching her. Opening her eyes slowly, Henry was watching her. His eyes roaming over her body and his hand resting on her ass.
"Henry we can't- " Regina was cut off by a finger pressed to her lips.
"Shhh. We can talk about it later. For now just relax and sleep ok?" Henry pulled her closer and nuzzled his face into her hair. She wanted to argue that they needed to talk now, but she was tired.
"Ok." Her eyes were heavy and she was comfortable. Regina let her body relax more and she went to sleep.