Disclaimer : I do not own Once Upon A Time and the characters featured in this television series.

A/N : Inspired by a review made about another fic I am writing, "Enough". I decided to switch it up and have Emma cheat on Hook with Regina. Definitely angsty and Emma will probably be quite douchey. Not that I hate her because I wouldn't write about her if I did but I'm an EvilRegal at heart so somebody's gotta be the bad cop since the canon storyline is making it so hard on Regina.

In The Secret and Quiet
Chapter 1

Regina moaned loudly as she was pulled upwards against the taller frame above her, hands placed firmly on the brunette's waist, Regina felt the hard member thrusting into her. They had both nearly reached their release, and with one final thrust, angled especially to hit Regina's core, both of them came, sighing in pleasure.

"Amazing as always, honey," Emma said. She kissed her forehead and rolled herself off of Regina but kept her sight on the brunette's brown orbs, illuminated by the soft glow of the side table lights. She never expressed it but there was something in her that liked having Emma use that term of endearment with her.

"You have to leave soon," she murmured softly, hating herself for poorly concealing her sadness in her tone. Love is weakness.

"Killian and I have dinner plans with my parents and Henry or something. Whatever," Emma mumbled in response, her hand waving at her crotch to make her added appendage disappear.

"Mmmmhmmm," she hummed and rolled to the side with her eyes closed, breaking the intense eye contact between her brown orbs and emerald ones. She feigned sleepiness, wanting to avoid the blonde's awkward (painful) departure. It wasn't entirely false though, her tiredness. She was always worn out physically by the time Emma left. "Have a good time with the handless wonder, your parents and Henry. You know where to find me when you need a sex toy," she drolled, snuggling further into her pillow.

Emma tugged Regina to face her, cupping the brunette's jaw to kiss those lush lips lightly as she said seriously, "Regina, you're more than a sex toy to me. You know that, right?"

"Right. So you've said, Saviour."

"Honey, I know we started out just purely physical but it's more now. Trust me, I'm sure of it," Emma tucked Regina's hair behind her ear. Regina soaked up the affection from Emma, a part of her hated the fact that she craved the blonde's soft and affectionate touches. She was that woman in those movies or trashy romance novels that she made fun of in the past.

"If you're sure then who am I to argue with the good and powerful Saviour?" Regina quipped, smirking as she kissed the corner of the blonde's mouth playfully.

"Oh I know who you are, madame mayor." Emma punctuated her sentence with light kisses on the brunette's cheeks. "And I know for a fact that I'm not good. I'm cheating on my boyfriend with the mother of my son."

"Going public doesn't matter. I don't care what the townspeople has to say. As long as I get to be with you and Henry," Regina said, barely containing her yawn. "Someone's sleepy," the blonde teased as Regina pulled up the cover over her naked frame. She blinked at Emma and admired her toned biceps from all those chin-ups she would do, her gorgeous blonde curls and those emerald eyes that Emma shared with their son. What she would give to be in Emma's arms for the rest of their lives.

"I'll be back later tonight, so don't wear yourself out before I get back," Emma leaned forward and kissed her soundly on the lips, "Though you know I love it when you let me watch," she added as she slid further away from the brunette.

"You mean this, darling?" Regina asked, her voice dipped low and husky as she pushed the sheets down and spread her legs. She gasped loudly as she inserted two fingers into herself. She moaned loudly as her fingers thrusted in and out of her heat. Her soundly moans, however, were fake as Emma had definitely satisfied her sexually. If Regina used anything from her time as the Evil Queen during her interactions with Emma, it was her raw sexual magnetism. Something has to be done in order for the blonde to return to her.

Emma licked her lips at the sight of Regina moaning wantonly and Regina could see the lust in those emerald eyes. Emma shifted closer towards her again. She figured that they had enough time for one more quickie as Emma's own heat was nearly dripping at the thought of having Regina again.

"Your boyfriend is waiting," Regina interjected the blonde's movements towards her, crossing her arms across her glistening breasts, still sweaty from their previous turn.

"Dammit," Emma cursed as she rushed forward to pull Regina's hand out of her, quickly refilling the cavity with her own fingers. She stroked the throbbing heat gently, aroused at the fact that Regina was still wet for her, even though they had spent the past two hours fucking like bunnies. Emma was almost as adept as Regina in teasing, pausing mid-stroke and whispered, "Till next time, honey."

Regina didn't reply but kissed the blonde's neck and continued to suck it lightly. "Honey, you're torturing me here. Ugh-" She pushed away from the bed reluctantly, and pulled her panties and skinny jeans on. She picked up her bra on the floor and hunted for her tank top. As her outfit now lacked her trademark red leather jacket, she didn't wear it despite holding it in her arms. Emma walked over to Regina's side of the bed and wrapped it around the brunette. Regina quirked her eyebrows at the high-school-esque gesture.

Emma smiled, "You can keep this," brushing the dark brown hair from Regina's forehead and kissed the space she created softly.

"Wouldn't your boyfriend suspect something if you stopped wearing your favourite jacket?" Regina asked.

"Just don't wear it out," Emma responded lightly and continued, "It looks so fucking sexy on you, honey. Get some sleep maybe? I'll be back." She laughed lightly and stuck her tongue out as Regina huffed at the Terminator reference.

"Okay, darling," Regina yawned again. She stretched out and pulled the covers over her head. She felt Emma wrap her arms around what must be a lump under the cover one last time and kissed her forehead. She then heard the door to her bedroom open and close as Emma's footsteps retreat down the hall.

It had only been three week, but it felt like a lifetime. She had spent the weeks while Henry was at Summer Camp, being Emma's mistress. She had experienced the joys of sex in almost every way and it was never a dull moment between Emma and herself. She thought, perhaps it was because the sex happened with Emma Swan. She couldn't imagine going a day without Emma now that she had experienced the blonde.

This was the one time when being a Captain Guyliner didn't pay off. Killian Jones, who was not extremely adventurous in bed and Emma, needed variety from the typical missionary position. Regina, had been the perfect choice. She was stunningly gorgeous, and the sexual tension between both women could break a chainsaw since when Emma first rolled into town in her yellow atrocity. The brunette was lonely while her son was away and Emma had often fantasized about the feisty mayor almost every night. So when Emma made the first move to kiss her in the conference room after the town meeting, Regina was stunned. Before she realised, Emma had transported them to the lower foyer of her house as she held the brunette tightly by her ass.

Sex with Emma Swan was undeniably amazing and when they weren't having sex, the blonde's affection and care wormed their way into Regina's heart. A part of her, in the quiet and secret, hurt to know that she was being used for just one thing. The bells in her head kept ringing as it warned her that such conditions were not likely to work in her favour. But she ignored them, she was entranced by Emma Swan. Captured by the Saviour and her affections warming her cold and dark heart. An affair was fine with her and she convinced herself that they did not have to be in a relationship. And as she drifted off to unconsciousness, she couldn't stop her heart from clenching at the thought of being kept in the quiet and secret while Emma had dinner with her family. Regina comforted herself in knowing that the blonde would be back from round four or five later that night.

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