Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine; I'm just borrowing them for a while for my own entertainment!
A/N: Contains spoilers from 3x05. Good Form was on TV last night. Beta work done by Madam Mayor. Please enjoy and reviews are always welcome!
"What was all that about?" Regina asked, sneaking up behind Emma.
"What was what?" Emma questioned, gathering more firewood.
"Kissing Hook," Regina snapped.
"It was just a kiss. It didn't mean anything," Emma said with a shrug.
"It didn't look like a nothing kiss," Regina mumbled, kicking the jungle floor with her boot.
"It was a thank you kiss," Emma said.
"What have you got to thank Hook for?!" Regina asked, lifting her head. Her brows knitted into a frown, waiting for an answer.
"Well he did save my father's life from the lost boys," Emma replied. There was a long pause between the two women before Emma looked straight into Regina's eyes. "Are you jealous?" Emma asked quietly.
"I am not!" Regina lied quickly. "Where is my thanks?" she whispered. "I was prepared to die for Storybrooke. I stopped the mermaids ripping apart the Jolly Roger. I established communication with Henry to let him we are coming to save him!" Regina said aggressively.
"What if I said that I only did kiss Hook to make you jealous?" Emma queried.
"Well that changes things," Regina said with a smile. "Still, where is my thanks?" she asked with a grin. A breeze had picked up, sending Emma's hair flying in all directions. Regina stepped in front of the blonde, and pushed her fringe off her face. She leaned in close and started planting soft wet kisses along Emma's jawline.
"Regina, stop!" Emma growled, pushing her off. She stared behind Regina in horror as Snow White and Charming emerged from the bushes. A small smile appeared on Regina's lips as she waved her left hand over them. "What did you do?" Emma gasped as Snow White walked straight past them without a glance in their direction.
"A protection spell," she smirked. "They can't see or hear us. They won't know we are here unless they literally run into us," Regina added, laughing lightly.
"You truly are wicked," Emma beamed. She shoved Regina against the nearest tree. With a flick of wrist, Regina's hands were pinned against the tree.
"How did you do that?" Regina cried surprised.
"My magic isn't as strong as yours. But Gol- Rumpelstiltskin told me that magic comes from emotion, and, well, I have a lot of that pumping through my veins at the moment," Emma explained with a wink.
"That's my girl," Regina muttered, barely audible. A groan escaped from Regina as Emma slipped a hand under her silk blouse. With her other free hand, Emma began to unbutton Regina's trousers. "Are you going to leave my hands tied up?" Regina moaned.
"Mhmm," Emma mumbled, nodding.
"All magic comes at a price," Regina sneered.
"And I'll happily pay the consequences later," Emma retorted. Her lips crashed against the older woman's as her fingers wriggled in Regina's panties. Emma raised an eyebrow feeling Regina's soaked core. She began to rub the brunette's pleasure spot. "No, keep your eyes open," Emma ordered in Regina's ear. She moved her fingers faster and faster hearing Regina moan louder. It wasn't long before Regina was tipped over into orgasm oblivion. "Does that satisfy as a thank you?" Emma asked cheekily.
"Yes dear," Regina muttered hoarsely. She smiled at the blonde as she felt the magical restrain on her hands disappear. Regina dug her hands into Emma's long hair and kissed her passionately.