Emma's shoulders were being rubbed raw by the bark of the tree she was pressed against. The back of her tank top was ripped. Regina had a handful of her hair and her other hand was circling Emma's clit. Regina's mouth was alternating between sucking and biting the soft skin of Emma's neck. Emma's breathing was labored; her eyes were squeezed shut.

"Oh fuck that's the spot," muttered Emma, clutching the excess fabric around Regina's hips. "Harder!"

Regina complied happily, sliding her hand down the blonde's back and pulling her closer. She skillfully bent her fingers to stroke that magical spot within Emma that made the woman scream with pleasure.

Emma tilted her head up, feeling her orgasm all the way to her toes. She felt something well up in her throat as the bliss made it's way to her extremities. "Oh God yes Rachel!"

Regina immediately stopped her motions. "Excuse me Miss Swan?"

Emma broke her blissful smile when she realized what had come out of her mouth. Regina slipped her hand out of Emma's jeans and began gathering her clothes. "I'm sorry Regina, I don't know why that happened. Please don't leave."

"Who the hell is Rachel?" asked Regina, throwing her gathered clothes on the ground.

"She's an ex-girlfriend from long ago. She doesn't mean anything," muttered Emma, reaching over he shoulder and noticing blood.

"You're bleeding," said Regina, picking up her designer shirt to press against Emma's back. "You should have told me to stop."

"Even when I say someone else's name during sex, you worry about my wounds," said Emma, turning to place Regina's hands inside hers. "It was the whole both-names-starting-with-an-R-thing. I promise you're the only one I love. And the only one who can make me come like you do. I mean, I didn't even notice I was bleeding."

Regina smiled at the thought. "I know. It's okay."

Emma playfully unbuttoned Regina's top button of her blouse. "We still have a little time before Henry gets out of school, Rachel…"

"Really?" said Regina, pulling away slightly.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding Your Majesty," said Emma, undoing the rest of her buttons. "Now off with these clothes!"

Regina laughed and pulled Emma on top of her, kissing her feverishly.