A/N This story was an idea a friend of mine came up with. she asked me to write it out... As usual I own nothing but my words...
Emma laid sprawled across her bed staring at the many drawings that decorated her walls. One face gracing most of the pages. A certain brunette mayor with chocolate eyes and full lips. Sighing, the sherriff brings her bottle of whisky to her lips and takes another swallow, wincing slightly at the burn in her throat. She sits up and reaches for one of her sketch books. The one not full of pictures of her sons other mother, but full of her other friends and family.
Emma had always been good at art. People being her favorite subjects to draw. She loved capturing a look or feeling and bringing it to life on the page. She always managed to make it look so realistic, as if it were a snapshot instead of a drawing. Making up her mind, she takes one last swig from her bottle and grabs her sketchbook. Standing up too fast, the alcohol has her head swimming and she takes a second to steady herself. Satisfied that she isn't going to fall over she walks out of her room, and out of the apartment toward her destination.
-SQ-
Regina moans quietly laying in her large queen size bed. One hand moving frantically between her legs and the other lightly squeezing her breast pinching a firm nipple. She bites her lip to stay quiet because she is so close. Eyes squeezed shut, suddenly blonde hair and green eyes invade her mind and another moan slips out. Wait what? Since when does she imagine Emma while getting herself off? Well ok maybe once or twice before the curse broke. And maybe a couple of other times, but only in moments when alcohol seemed to be involved.
She huffs when she hears the doorbell and opens her eyes. Her hand stills and reluctantly moves as she sits up. Padding softly she decides against grabbing her robe and walks downstairs to answer the door.
Emma waits on the porch shifting her weight from foot to foot. The alcohol in her system making her head fuzzy. Not hearing any footsteps, she jumped slightly when the front door swung open revealing a flushed and frustrated looking brunette wearing nothing but a skimpy silk nightgown. The blondes mouth went dry at the sight, all moisture moving south. The mayor glared as she opened the door, but changed when she saw that it was the object of her most recent fantasy on her porch. She smirked at the look of desire on the blondes face. Putting her mask back into place she leaned against the door.
"Miss Swan, to what do I owe the honor of this late night visit?"
Emma blinked and looked back up to the older womans face, her liquid courage faltering slightly.
"I... I came to draw..." she held up her sketchbook lamely, "Henry" she finished.
Regina raised her eyebrow at that. She shifted and crossed her arms, pushing her breasts together and up. Emma glanced down and tried to swallow before hurriedly looking back up hoping she hadn't been caught. The look on the brunettes face told her she had been. Regina decided to have a little fun teasing the sherriff, because she was still extremely horny and this could make for another decent fantasy to take care of her little problem.
"See something you like?" she asked taking a step closer to the blonde.
Emma watched with darkening eyes, the whisky clouding her judgement and lowering her self restraint. She matched to older woman and took a step toward her, into her personal space.
"What if i said yes?"
Regina shivered and felt herself get wetter. She stared into dialated green eyes and bit her lip. This probably wasn't the best idea, but she was soaked and admittedly the blonde had been on her mind lately. She took a shakey breath and made her decision.
"Then maybe you should do something about it."
The blonde blinked at that, but seeing brown eyes almost black with desire she lunged forward into the house dropping her sketchbook on the floor, and attached her lips to plump red ones kicking the door shut with her foot. She grabbed at the older womans silk nighty and bunched it up around slim hips. She felt hands grabbing handfuls of her long blonde hair. Emma backed Regina up against the wall and moved her mouth down the slender tan neck in front of her. Sucking and kissing, nipping lightly. Regina moaned quietly and raised a leg to wrap around the sherriffs waist. Emma let one hand roam down a toned thigh and move to the inside and back up, drawing closer to where Regina needed her touch most. Looking into brown eyes for permission, the brunette nodded slightly and moved in to reattach her lips to pink ones.
Emma let her hand travel closer to where she longed to be for so long, feeling the heat before making contact. Once her fingers came in contact with soft warm folds, dripping with arousal she moaned. The mayor bucked her hips at the first touch and bit down on the blondes bottom lip. Wasting no time the sherriff plunged two fingers deep into the brunettes heat pumping steadily. Regina threw her head back and Emma ducked down to suck at the exposed skin, moving her thumb to rub circles on the brunettes swollen nub. Regina bucked and tensed up knowing she was about to cum. Emma felt the brunette tighten up and sped up her thrusts and gripped tighter as the older woman came all over her hand.
As she slowed down letting the brunette come back down she kissed her one last time before slowly backing up and bringing her hand to her mouth. The mayor watched as Emma inhaled the aroma on her fingers then flick her tongue out for a taste. Her eyes closed at the taste and she opened them to see the other woman watching her closely.
Reaching down to pick up her sketchbook, she straightened up, blushed and smiled at the disheveled mayor leaned against the wall. Regina panted trying to get her breathing back under control.
"I'll stop by later to draw Henry." Emma turned and quickly made her way out the door and back to her apartment.
Regina still stood against the wall, trying to figure out how that had just happened. She was just going to tease the blonde. Not actually get fucked by her. She let her head fall back against the wall. Sighing, she thought to herself, what have I just done. She pushed off the wall and went back up to her room. Laying back down in her bed she couldnt help the smile on her face as she fell asleep.
-SQ-
Emma awoke with a start at the knocking on the front door. Moving she noticed the pages on her bed. She rolled over and pulled the blankets over her head.
The knocking continued only this time came a voice she would recognize anywhere.
"Miss Swan if you don't answer this door right now I'll be forced to come in after you!"
The blonde rolled her eyes and stayed in bed. Then she heard it. The click of the lock and the door being opened. Her eyes flew open and looked at all the drawings on her walls. She jumped up out of bed and ran to the door to stop the brunette from going into her room. she stood at the top of the stairs and steadied her breathing before walking quickly down toward the mayor standing in the middle of the room.
Regina let her eyes wander over the blonde. Taking in long muscled legs, toned arms and hardened nipples under her thin white tank top. Emma watched the look on the mayors face change and she looked down realizing she hadn't put on a bra or pants. She barely looked back up when she felt a body press against hers and pin her to the counter, lips already kissing her neck.
Moaning she pushed back against Regina to look her in the eyes.
"What are you doing?" she asked a little breahtless, just from being this close to the older woman.
"I'm returning the favor" the brunette replied before leaning in again and sucking just below the blondes ear.
Regina slid her hand up a muscled torso and gripped the younger womans breast, pinching the nipple. Emma moaned and arched into the touch, unable to stop herself.
"Should this be happening?" she asked with her eyes closed.
Regina pulled back and watched the blondes face.
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about this since you left last night. This doesn't have to happen again after this. I just need to know what you feel like. Taste like," she kissed the sherriff before continuing, "look like as you come undone."
Emma blinked at the explanation. A part of her would be sad if this was only a one time thing. She'd wished for this for so long. Since she finally realized how she felt about the older woman. But on the other hand she would be stupid to pass this up. One time would be better than nothing. So she made up her mind and wrapped her hand around the back of the mayors neck bringing her in for another dizzying kiss.
"Ok."
The brunette dominated the blondes mouth as her hand slid back down firm abs and disappeared underneath light blue boy shorts.