Note: This will be my first multi chapter fic. Slightly nervous and not sure where its gonna go from here
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"No! No way! I will do anything but that..."
"Emma be reasonable!"
"Yeah, look who's talking Queenie."
"Ha Ha Ha. Look you promised me and your mother..."
"Traitor. You know I would have never promised if I knew the truth"
"Oh for gods sake Emma! It's only a dress"
Emma Swan stood in only a black bra and her trademark skinny jeans. She was staring down her girlfriend who was holding up an elegant emerald green dress. The brunette was reaching her whits end. Emma had been as defiant as a child for the last half hour. Refusing to even put the dress on and she what she looked like.
"I don't understand why Snow and David insist on the reception being 'Enchanted Forest Formal'. I mean isn't the whole point of retaking their vows so they are legally married here in good ole America?"
Regina sighed. "I am the last person you should ask about Snow White's thought process."
Though the two enemies had made leaps and bounds in their relationship, bases on mutual love for a certain blonde, they still had completely different personalities that often caused problems. Regina felt that Snow needed to go ahead and choke on a rainbow. And Snow, well Regina wasn't sure what went on in Snow's brain which is why Emma and her were currently fighting.
Emma was not backing down, "I had a pleasant enough experience when I was in the Enchanted Forest thats to your sister", Emma stated with a roll of her eyes, "And I don't plan on trying to move in one of those contraptions you people call dresses ever again!"
Regina arched her eyebrow, Challenge accepted Miss Swan. Regina turned her back on Emma, laying the dress against the vanity "Fine Miss Swan, don't wear the dress".
Emma's mouth dropped open in shock…no way Regina was giving up a fight so easily! Emma shook her head, "I'm sorry...what now?" Regina, whose back was still to Emma, felt her lips turn up in a knowing smile, Gotta Swan.
Regina smoothed the few winkles in the dress, turning around she leaned back against the vanity and crossed her arms. "Really Emma, you don't have to wear the dress if you don't want to. I'm sure we can find something else that will be suitable." The brunette gave her a soft smile, hoping it would convince the saviour she truly meant what she said.
Emma eyed the former queen with suspicion, looking her girlfriend up and down. She didn't seem very threatening, she was in her own pair of skinny jeans, light wash in contrast with her tanned skin tone. She had on a black v-neck t-shirt and for once in her life the brunette was not in those 6-inch heels that she insists complete all of her outfits.
None of Emma's internal 'Regina is mad' alarms were going off…She must really be okay with it. Sweet! Score one for the Swan!
Emma's face broke into a huge grin "Thanks babe! Man I tell you I would rather go in my underwear then wear that dress to the reception" Regina uncrossed her arms and advanced on her girlfriend, keeping her posture non-threatening as to not alert the blonde to her plans. She wrapped one hand around Emma's neck, threading her fingers through silky blonde locks, with her right she flicked her wrist, summoning her magic to do her bidding.
Emma snapped her eyes closed and tensed her body, bracing for impact. One mississippi, two mississippi….nothing happened. She opened her eyes….she was still in her bra and skinnies, all of her limbs were still attached and the infernal dress was still where Regina left it.
"Something wrong with your magic babe?" Emma's voice was laced with concern. Regina's magic didn't work if she was sick, was the brunette ill and didn't tell her? Regina wrapped her arms around the blonde's neck as Emma wrapped hers around the brunette's waist. Regina chuckled as Emma pressed a kiss to her forehead to check her temperature, without her heels she was a few inches shorter than the blonde.
"Oh no darling I am fine, trust me my magic is working just fine" Regina replied, a smirk gracing her features. Before Emma had a chance to question the look Regina pulled her down in a searing kiss. Whoa where did that come from? Emma was not sure but as Regina bit on her lower lip she let out a groan You know what I don't care. Emma tightened her grip on Regina's hips and pulled her flush against her.
Regina broke the kiss, the carefully applied lipstick now smudged and half of it was on Emma's lips. "It's a good colour for you darling, but I have to admit I like it much better on your neck." Regina brought her mouth to Emma's neck, switching from biting and sucking her way down the blondes neck.
The saviour brought one hand up to sweep her long hair out of the brunette's way. She tilted her head to give better access as she rolled her hips slightly against Regina's, the denim rubbing together in delicious friction. Regina let out a moan, bringing her lips up to whisper in Emma's ear, "bed baby…now!" Her mouth attached to the blondes earlobe sucking as she trailed her nails over the blonde's toned stomach, bringing her hand down to undo the button on the tight jeans.
Emma pulled slightly on Regina's hips, asking the the older woman to follow her towards the bed. As the back of her knees hit the bed, Regina gave a slight push making the blonde fall back on the bed. Regina paused a moment to take in the sight, blonde hair was splayed out wildly, green irises a few shades darker with desire, lips kissed swollen and covered with her own lipstick.
As Regina got down on her knees between the blondes legs, Emma sat up to see what she was doing. Regina had the zipper of the jeans between her teeth, her fingers wrapped around the belt loops to pull the jeans down as they became looser around the blondes hips. Watching her girlfriend on her knees made Emma's mind go blank, no longer able to process what was happening.
The zipper reached the end and Regina gave a hard pull, bringing the jeans halfway down the blondes legs. Another pull and they were at her ankles, one more tug and Regina tossed the offending jeans over her shoulder. She stood quickly, pushing Emma's shoulders so the blonde was again horizontal on the bed, Her hand came down, into the blondes soaked panties. She ran two fingers through the blonde's wetness, bringing her hand back up she brought the soaked digits to her mouth and sucked. Emma let out a whimper that that mouth was not where she wanted it.
Regina brought her fingers out of her mouth with a pop!. "You are so wet for me, aren't you baby?" She purred, her hand now playing with the hem of the blonde's panties. Emma nodded, words trapped in her throat. Regina glanced down at her hand, as if it was doing so on its own accord, dipping into the blonde's underwear and then back out again. Emma was realizing whimpers than almost sounded like she was crying "Regina babe, please stop teasing" bucking her hips to emphasize where the brunette she put her hand next.
Regina released a dark chuckle. "I'm so sorry darling" with a smirk that had Emma convinced she truly was not sorry, "But since you won't wear your dress, then I had to get you in your underwear". Regina stood, turning and heading towards their bedroom door, scooping up the forgotten jeans on her way.
At the doorway she turned to regard the blonde, who was still seemingly unable to process what was happening. Regina released another dark chuckle, "And I think you will find my love that my magic did just as I asked it too, your other clothes have been relocated. So choose, underwear or the dress" and with that the brunette left the room, closing the door with a firm click! that echoed in the silence left behind.
Emma slowly came back to the reality of the situation, Evil, just plain evil. She wasn't sure she was more offended that the brunette tricked her or that she left her unsatisfied. She propped herself up on her elbows, turning her head, eyes landing on the cause of her current problems. She looked back down at her ruined panties and bra then back to the dress and let out a sigh…
"Well shit."