Regina raised her eyebrows as Emma brought out a bottle of Vodka and a pack of cards.
"Really, Miss Swan, surely we're above childish nonsense," Emma winked at her and sat across from her, cross-legged.
"Nope, and I want to play strip poker," Regina's eyes widened and Emma laughed. "Come on, please. I've never done it before?" Regina looked away because they both know she can't deny Emma's puppy eyes. "Please?" She whined, resting her head on Regina's lap.
When she glanced down she saw Emma pouting up at her, her eyes wide and Regina sighed. "Fine, fine, what's the worst that could happen?" Emma squealed like a little girl and jumped up, kissing Regina before returning to her side.
"Okay, so let's go!"
"Take it off!"
"No, it's not fair!"
"You know the rules, you have to!"
"But you still have all your underwear on!" Emma whined, pouting childishly at Regina, who sat there watching her, her gaze dark- but that was probably down to the vodka. Well, that and the fact that Emma was down to just her bra and panties, whereas Regina still had her pants on.
"No Emma, we have to play by the rules. Bra off!" Emma glared at her as she pulled it off, dropping it in the clothes pile.
Regina smirked and plucked the bottle from Emma's hand to pour her another shot. "There you go, dear."
Emma snatched it from her and swigged it, grimacing at the burn. Regina took a sip from the bottle as she stared at Emma.
Emma picked up her cards for another round, but Regina decided it was too much.
She dropped the bottle and crawled towards Emma, stopping when their foreheads touched. "Can't we stop here?" she said breathily, making Emma swallow.
"Um, yeah, guess s-" Regina slammed her lips against Emma's as Emma's hands rose to remove Regina's bra.
Their mouths moved in the heated kiss, which gentle moans and sighs escaping each woman's lips before Regina pulled back to suck in air. She winked at Emma and stood up, grabbing her hand. "Bed, now." And Emma was more than happy to comply.