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Capture and Release	By : TaylorKing Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 9639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The procession to actually travel to the lake house was probably more than they needed. With staff, and enough general supplies and personal items to make it through the winter, it stretched for what appeared to be miles.
            Some of it was being transported on to the other castle. Charming had convinced Regina she didn’t need every article of clothing she owned. Well, she had agreed she didn’t need every article of clothing at the lake house. She sent the rest onto her former estate. Charming was prepared to argue, but one of the men servants simply shook his head no. Charming took the hint.
            It was a beautiful late summer day. Charming was in awe of how lovely fall was. The leaves were turning, and the forest was now set in shades of red and orange. Outside the window, the occasional leaf drifted by.
Regina was settled across the carriage from him clad entirely in black-a contrast to the brightness of outside. Her black leather pants emphasized every curve. Her black coat was buttoned just beneath her breasts, emphasizing the swell of them. The black hat was settled low on her face, barely covering one eye.
            She was leaning back on the seat staring out one of the windows. She’d been quiet for the ride. Actually, she’d been quiet for the last few days. There’d been no arguing or complaining about the trip. Had she come to terms with it, or simply decided not to argue?
            “What are you thinking?” Charming asked, looking over at her.
            “If we can get a court jester.” Regina answered, not turning from the window.
            “Really?” That put him back a moment.
            “No,” Regina smirked as she glanced over at him, “I was actually wondering about how long we have left in this ride.” Charming shrugged, glancing out of the window.
            “Probably another hour. Why?” Regina turned to face him fully. She pushed herself to the edge of her seat.
            “Because I was thinking of doing this.”
            She moved to her knees on the floor of the carriage, a sly look on her face. Her hands began working open the front of his pants.
            “Regina!” Charming glanced towards the windows. “Anyone could see!”
            “Mm, then they’ll be jealous won’t they?” She grinned wickedly as she reached inside and freed his length. Her fingers rubbed his rapidly hardening cock. “There we go. Much better.” She lowered her head and licked just the tip.
            “Fuck Regina!” He whispered. Regina ignored him as she sealed her mouth over him. His hesitation slipped away as she began to move her head. His hands slipped up and into the loose sides of her hair. Regina moaned against him and he decided he liked that a lot. “Yes….oh yes.”
            Regina sped up her actions. Her tongue swirled over the head of his cock. He let his head fall back, closed his eyes as his body finally reached its peak.
            “Mmm, yes, Regina!” He groaned, keeping his voice as low as possible so no one could hear. Regina smirked as she sat up, moving back onto her seat. “You have no idea how badly I want to throw you down and fuck you.”
            “Later.” She assured him as she passed her fingers through her hair. “You’ll clearly owe me an orgasm. But,” she batted her dark eyes at him, “maybe when we leave for the castle I’ll wear a dress.”
            Charming had been wrong-she was evil.
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                                                The lake house was beautiful. It was a long two story stone house that Charming found immediately inviting when he stepped from the carriage. It was set back a little ways over a sprawling lawn that opened onto the beach before the lake. Behind it, fields and barns lay along the forest edge. Charming wished it was further inland. He could live like this.
            “It’s lovely.” He squeezed Regina’s hand as she joined him outside the carriage.
            “It isn’t, isn’t it?” Regina leaned against his side. Her head rested against his upper arm and her right arm drifted around his waist. Charming kissed the top of her head.
            “Shall we take in the lake?”
            “I think so.” Regina took his hand and began pulling him towards the water.
            The lake spilled across the front of the house in flat blue glass. Several rows of grasses separated the shore from the edge of the house’s lawn. Breeze blew over them with the faint scent of autumn, shaking the grasses. Charming tugged Regina’s hand against his chest.
            “I understand why you like it out here.” Regina smiled over at him. The breeze was ruffling her curls.
            “We came here when I was a child. I learned to swim in that lake. Out here, even my mother was happy. Well, as close as she could get to happy.”
            Charming reached up to stroke her hair. If being out here made her peaceful, quiet, and calm, he’d bring her here whenever her could.
            Regina pulled away from him in one sweep and leaned down to remove her boots. She unbuttoned her jacket and laid it on top of them. Carefully, she unhooked the pins holding her hat, topping off the pile she’d created. Charming shrugged and followed suit. He laid his boots and coat beside hers before walking to the edge of the water.
            “I’m certainly not going that far.” Regina called after him.
            “Come on, don’t you want to swim?”
            “Yes, during the day. But it’s getting late, the sun is going down, and the breeze is picking up. And trying to get these pants over wet skin will not happen.”
            “All right, all right.” Charming chuckled as he dipped one toe into the water. It was cold. Not in the freezing cold it would be soon, but in the end of summer cooler nights kind of way. He still imagined it would feel good in the warmth of the day.
            Charming returned to Regina who was now sitting in the sand a safe distance from the water’s edge. He dropped down beside her, landing to rest his hands behind him on the sand.
            “There’s a fairly small, fairly easy to manage boat. We can sail.” Regina looked over at him.
            “I like the idea of that.” Charming let himself fall the rest of the way back onto his elbows. “Tell you what: why don’t we tell the staff to bring dinner out here?”
            “Well, I like that idea.” Regina leaned back beside him, her dark eyes closing. “I’m starving.”
            “So am I. What should I tell them to fix? They made sure everything was well stocked here.”
            “Mmmm,” Regina didn’t open her eyes, “ham I think. An cucumbers.”
            “Ham?” David turned to face her. “I thought ham was on your “only under obligation” list.”
            “I don’t mind it.” Regina opened her eyes to look over at him. “It just sounds good tonight. Maybe it’s the salt.”
            “Ah,” David nodded, “well, we all have those moments.” He leaned in, kissed her. “I’ll be right back.”
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                                                They ate quietly in the dark, illuminated only by torchlight along the shoreline. The air was cool but not cold. The water lapped at the sand before disappearing into blackness.
            Regina lay on her stomach on the blanket they’d spread along the soft sand several feet black from the water. She ate more than he was expecting, but neither of them had eaten much all day so it wasn’t a terrible surprise. Dinner was ham, bread, cheese, and cucumbers. It was the end of the summer cucumbers. From now on, any cucumbers they ate would have to be in the pickled form.
            They talked for a while, but talking turned quickly to kisses. Charming eased her onto her back, moving slowly on top of her.
            “Let me make love to you,” he whispered against her lips. “No games. Just us-together.”
            “Yes,” Regina whispered back as she pulled him closer to her.
            His tongue twirled sensually with hers. Regina’s nails dragged down his back through the fabric of his shirt. Slowly, her fingers worked the buttons loose.
            Charming sat up, lifting her onto his lap. Regina wrapped her legs around his waist as he unlaced her corset. When it was free, he laid it aside. His hands immediately went up to cup and squeeze her breasts. Regina instantly made a sound he’d never heard before. He pulled his hands away, yanking back from her.
            “What? What is it?”
            “Ow, nothing.” Regina frowned as she rubbed the side of her left breast. “Just…sore. It happens sometimes…during the month.”
            “Ahhhh,” Charming understood without further explanation. It didn’t occur to him that he’d never heard her complain of that before. Instead, he simply ran his fingers over the soft skin of her back. “Want to stop?”
            “No,” Regina pulled him back to her, “just be gentle.”
            He did just that. He stopped squeezing, and simply passed his hands over her breasts. His thumbs stroked over her nipples lightly. He listened to make sure each moan was pleasure, not pain.
            Gradually, the rest of their clothes were shed. He eased her down onto her back once again. Regina guided him into her, lifting her hips to meet him. Charming dropped his lips for a kiss before beginning to move slowly inside of her.
            He sucked on the pulse point on her throat. His tongue swept up to flick her ear lobe. She felt so good around him. Wet heat gripped his muscles, squeezing him to the edge of insanity. He groaned as she sped up against him. He wasted no time in matching her tempo.
            “I love you.” He breathed into her ear. Her response was a whimper as she came around him. He stopped moving all together as he spilled himself inside of her.
            They lay together for a while. Regina held him tightly against her. Charming nuzzled his face into her throat. Finally, Regina nudged him.
            “Let’s go. I’m tired. And cold.”
            He couldn’t argue he was both. They got dressed. She needed more help with her clothing that he did. Regina didn’t waste her time replacing boots or hat. Silently, she slipped her hand into his as they made their way back to the house.
            Inside, they continued up the stairs. There were four large bedrooms, but only one master suit. Outside the door, Charming paused.
            “Do you want me to stay with you?” He asked hopefully. “I can let you have this room alone.”
            Regina turned to face him, her hand resting on the door. She smiled as her hand turned the knob, motioning him to follow her.
            “No. Stay.”
            He did not need any hesitation. He followed her inside, closing the door behind them
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