"Mom, where's my backpack?" Henry poked his head into the kitchen, looking for his mother. Regina stood at the stove, scrambling eggs. "It's on the stairs, where I have told not to leave it, at least a hundred times." Regina gave an exasperated sigh as Henry took off across the house. She went back to concentrating on making breakfast, when she felt a pair of toned arms slide around her waist.
"Morning, Mayor Mills", a voice purred in her ear. Regina smiled and leaned back into the woman holding her. "Good morning Miss Swan." Emma smiled against Regina's hair and tightened her arms around the other woman's waist, pulling her closer. Regina gave the eggs a final flip and cut off the stove, putting the pan aside.
She turned and faced Emma, her arms going around her neck. The two women stared into each other's eyes, their bodies melting into each other. "Where's Henry?" Regina asked. "I told him to go comb his hair, it was sticking up in the back." Regina chuckled, then brushed her lips against Emma's. "So we have a few minutes?" She asked. "I would say approximately six." Emma replied with a grin. "That's more than enough." Regina said, then quickly spun them around, catching the blonde off guard.
Now Emma was pinned between Regina and the counter. Her eyes dilated as she realized what was happening. Regina gave Emma a smoldering look, her brown eyes going dark. Emma audibly gulped at the predatory gaze, as arousal shot through her body. Regina smirked, knowing exactly the effect she was having on the other woman.
She pulled Emma's hands from her waist and placed them on the counter. Emma immediately grabbed on, her knuckles whitening from the force of her grip. "Stay." Regina commanded. She then smiled wickedly and leaned into Emma, their bodies touching from pelvis to chest. Her teeth grazed Emma's earlobe, which caused a small moan to escape from the blonde. Regina kissed down Emma's throat, while her hands moved to her waist. She undid the button on Emma's jeans. "Regina" Emma hissed. Regina ignored her as her hand traveled to the place she knew so well. She found what she was looking for, and her fingers started circling the small bundle of nerves. Emma's hips bucked against her, but her own held Emma's in place. Emma knew she wasn't going to be able to move, and a fresh wave of heat went through her. She loved when Regina took control, and she hated that she loved it. She threw her head back as she succumbed to the feeling of Regina's fingers, her own still clutching the counter.
Regina moved faster, knowing they didn't have much more time. Emma began to breathe hard as her body tensed. Regina moved her mouth right next to Emma's ear. In her low, authoritative voice she said "come." Emma flew apart. Her breath caught in her throat; her body shuddered as her orgasm overtook her.
Emma opened her eyes and looked at Regina, who had a smug look on her face. "You seem very satisfied with yourself." Emma said. "Very, dear." She replied with a wink.
Regina pulled away and placed a chaste kiss on Emma's lips before moving to the sink. She turned around to find Emma standing close, her face still flushed. "Can I help you?" She asked coyly. Emma grabbed Regina's face and kissed her hard, running her tongue along the brunette's lower lip, asking for entrance. Regina opened for her and moaned against her mouth. Emma abruptly ended the kiss. Regina made a sound of protest and opened her eyes. Emma's eyes sparkled mischievously back at her. I'm going to pay for all of that, Regina thought.
Right then they heard the thumping of Henry's footsteps on the stairs. Emma looked at Regina and said "Saved by our son, but you're not off the hook." Regina tried to ignore the heat low in her belly. "I'm counting on it."
Emma grinned and pulled away, grabbing plates for the now cold eggs. Henry came in, noticing both of his moms looking red in the face. "Are you two okay?" He asked. Emma and Regina shared a knowing look, then sat down to breakfast.