** This story contains strong sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. I do not own OUAT and its characters.

SQ Tumblr Prompt: I have a prompt.. Fantasy..Um... would love to see Emma take Regina anally with her magic cock. Regina on her back, in nothing but sexy heels and stockings... and very slightly pregnant (3 months) and Emma finds it hot.

A/N: this story does contain: Pregnant Regina, magic cock, and anal sex, so if any of these trigger a negative reaction for you, you should probably not read any further. HOWEVER, I am hoping you will. There is more than anal going on and it's rather sweet and sexy, which is how I like all my "smuffy" fics to be and I am most interested to read what you think. There will be a second chapter but it is a separate story.

Emma Swan strolled through the front door of the rather large house that she shared with her wife and their son, dropping her car keys into the designated bowl by the front door. She noticed that they fell upon Regina's and was immediately intrigued that her wife was home so early in the day.

"'Gina?" She sometimes said it so fast that it sounded like she had left off the "Re" and Regina would correct her on it every time when they started dating, though she guessed now Regina just accepted it as one of her nicknames, as well as "babe", which she had hated even more. Mindful of pronunciation this time, Emma tried again a little louder, "Regina!"

She walked through the empty kitchen, pausing for a few seconds to tap absently on the pregnancy books that sat on the counter top. No, no wife here.

Something was odd and Emma could feel the tiny hairs on the back of her neck standing on end. With a frown, she left the kitchen ducking into both the dining room and living room before taking the stairs, two at a time, to the top.

Walking into her bedroom, there was a great shock awaiting her for she found her 3-month pregnant wife fetchingly sitting on the edge of the bed dressed only in a pair of black tinted stockings.

She stood in the doorway and gulped noticeably as her eyes roamed slowly over Regina's body, which had started to change with the signs of pregnancy already; her breasts were fuller, the areolas had gotten bigger, the nipples darker and her belly was just showing signs of being swollen with child.

"Well, Sheriff. It's about time you got home."

The expectant mother ran her fingers up along her silky nylon, stopping at her inner thigh and then seductively pulled her legs apart so that she was completely open for Emma's viewing pleasure. The stockings were so sheer and translucent, Emma could witness the very thin seam rubbing up against her wife's arousal and she suddenly wished it was her instead.

Parting her lips, Emma closed her eyes, giving in to the burgeoning lust coursing through her system that even now threatened to drive her mindless with desire as Regina brought her hand up, licked her fingertips slowly and brought it between her legs, rubbing in leisurely circles. The faint scent of sex lingered in the air. "You already started, didn't you…" Emma implied as she imagined Regina masturbating before she had gotten home. With slow strides she approached the bed, her fingers flexing, itching to touch her sexy wife.

"I have been thinking about making love with you all day, Emma." Hearing that broke the dam on Emma's patience and she pulled Regina against her and with a fistful of dark hair, slipped her tongue passed lush lips into a warm, welcoming mouth.

"Yes…" Regina whispered when they both paused to smile knowingly at each other, and then she ardently forced the blonde's mouth to cover hers again. Emma reached down and massaged a supple breast, exuding a dampening response beneath her wife's rapidly stroking hand on herself. Moments later, she felt the brunette's hands at her hips, slowly crawling upward.

Nimble hands began to unbutton Emma's blouse but were stopped in their progress when Emma grabbed the hand that was wet with her wife's excitement and sucked them greedily into her mouth making Regina whimper and pull the shirt-tail from Emma's skinny jeans roughly. In turn Emma started ripping, one-handed, at her own buttons wanting desperately to feel their naked bodies against one another's.

Finally baring her torso, flinging her blouse and bra onto the chaise lounge by the window, Emma pulled at her jeans after Regina had unzipped them. "The underwear too, Emma," Regina eagerly prompted, digging her fingers into the cotton waist band prying them from Emma's body and immediately slipping fingers passed the soft strip of golden curls, causing Emma to gasp and curse loudly. Emma's fingers clasped Regina's wrist, holding her hand captive as she furiously rocked against her and threw her head back immersing herself in the sensations that Regina, who was smirking sexily up at her, produced.

With undisguised passion, Regina watched Emma get off against her hand with her jeans crumpled around her ankles and panties wrapped around her knees. She couldn't help but think about how sexy Emma looked and how adorable she was that she was suddenly very glad she decided to come home from work early and seduce her.

Emma bent forward to discard the remainder of her clothes, kissing Regina and muttering, "Scoot up, Your Majesty," as she nodded at the area higher on the bed while adding more clothes to the chaise. She scrambled onto the bed with an enthusiastic grin and collapsed on top of Regina, who wrapped her legs around the younger woman's toned waist. The whisper of soft, silky-smooth stockings grazing skin, provoked Emma to undulate her hips, rubbing the most intimate parts of them together. She pinched and flicked Regina's nipple, kissing down her neck and when she lifted her head, she noticed the scarves tied to the ends of the headboard.

"Are those for me or for you, Regina?" She asked in confusion and the saucy grin she received told her that they were for the Queen and that her wife had a plan for this afternoon, a plan that she was keen to learn all about. She rose up on her knees and gazed down at the vision of loveliness that laid out before her and lazily ran an adoring finger along the waistband of the dark pantyhose and bent to kiss her wife's expectant belly, stirred beyond belief that Regina was carrying her child, their own product of true love; a circumstance that was unexpected but none the less exciting once they had gotten over the initial shock and surprise. Leaning down and hovering over Regina's face, she asked with a playful spread of her lips, "Do you want to wear these now or later, babe?"

Regina sat up, sharing an indecent look with her before leaning forward and taking one of Emma's nipples into her mouth while winding her arms around the blonde's waist and slipping her hand into Emma's folds from behind.

A guttural groan emitted from Emma which was absorbed by Regina's open-mouthed kisses before those lips traversed softly from the blonde's chin to near her ear where Regina whispered, "Emma, you are so slippery wet," as she hungrily pumped two fingers deeply inside Emma. "Do you know, darling, that I have been thinking about this all day? Being here with you like this?"

Emma gyrated her body over those tantalizing fingers, pressing her mouth to Regina's and eyeing the silk restraints on the headboard. "I can see that babe. And I can't say I have any complaints." She felt Regina's other hand at her soft curls and a seeking thumb found her hooded sex, brushing against it, but Emma needed more. "Uh, Regina… Another finger. Please..." and her queen was only too happy to oblige slipping an additional finger into Emma's slick tight channel while tongue-flicking a beaded nipple.

"Babe, faster." The older woman's thumb increased in speed and Emma tore Regina's head away from her breast, demanding her hot mouth to shriek into as her body jerked and quaked in a blissful climax.

When Emma calmed and slumped against her, she drew in her wife's scent and smiled into her crop of dark hair. The tied scarves beckoned to her and after kissing Regina, she ordered, "Move up. Head on the pillow."

The bed shook with their movement and as soon as Regina assumed the desired position, Emma laid between her open legs kissing her nylon covered thighs. "Arms up." Regina followed her directions and Emma attempted to impress her, "Check this out."

Emma focused her attention on the one scarf first. She leaned on an elbow and lifted the other hand pointing a finger downward and making a circular motion with it. Immediately, the scarf wrapped around Regina's wrist, tying her snuggly yet comfortably to the bed.

"Impressive." Regina complimented as Emma did the same with the other wrist. The blonde knew that if Regina wanted to undo it, she'd have no problems, being as powerful as she was. Living with Regina was never a dull moment and that was true of their lovemaking as well. Sometimes it was sweet, sometimes it was downright dirty, but at all times there was a connection and a mutual unyielding passion for one another. They were open minded, communicative and willing to experiment and at the same time were comfortable with the familiarity of what usually worked for them. Emma had never experienced this kind of sexual satisfaction with anyone.

She looked amorously at the tied woman in front of her and her eyes crinkled with the anticipation of what was to come, or who rather.

"I think…" Emma enticed, dragging her index finger over Regina's slightly distended belly, circling her navel, "…you should tell me what you had in mind for today, my Queen." Drawing gentle circles over the nylon stalking covering, Emma teased Regina's sex and placed a feather light kiss over her, running the tip of her tongue up and down along Regina's slit.

"Emma…"

The breathy sigh was like a caress to Emma and became a heady combination with Regina's flavor that soaked through the thin stocking. She flattened her tongue and slowly swiped up along the seam once and then twice. She did this until Regina was mewling and straining against the scarves. Emma knew how intense a probing tongue could feel against the silky nylon, having been on the receiving end a few times when Regina had requested she wear them and then had mercilessly licked at her. Wanting more of the queen accessible to her, to have skin against skin, she summoned her magic and leisurely ran a finger down the seam and the sheer fabric simply ripped and parted, presenting smooth glistening folds.

"Regina, you are so beautiful." Her eyes were riveted to the slick flesh before her and she ran tentative fingers against Regina's softness.

"Mmmm… Emma." When the blonde spread her open and added her tongue, Regina's smile broadened and she sighed, her foot coming up to lovingly stroke Emma's back before she beckoned, "Come up here, darling."

Emma lightly sucked Regina into her mouth, evoking mewls and pants with her actions before she lifted her head questioningly, "But I thought..."

"Emma, come up here."

"Okay..." Regina smiled in spite of the slightly unhappy tone in Emma's voice at the prospect of abandoning her task, but she noted that Emma came up anyway kissing Regina when she got there. "How can I please you today, Your Majesty?" Her unwavering willingness to satisfy tickled Regina immensely and for a brief moment the queen thought of how lucky she was to have Emma in her life.

Regina closed her eyes to concentrate on the spell and when she heard Emma's sharp intake of breath and felt the broad tip of Emma's magic cock brush against her folds, she smiled. Yes.

Emma's newly conjured phallus bounced with eager excitement, so she took hold of it while showering Regina with thorough open mouthed kisses and started rubbing it back and forth against Regina's clitoral hood until the queen was pulling at the scarves.

"Emma…" Regina began to say but she was cut off by Emma's mouth and her cock's penetration and then all Regina could do was gasp and huff loudly as Emma propped herself on her palms and pistoned in and out above her, setting a rhythm that they both enjoyed. Emma paused to pin Regina's legs back to open her a little wider, knowing full well how her love liked being fucked. Magic cock play was one of their favorite activities.

"Fuck, Regina, so good."

"Emma… uh… Emma… I…" Regina licked her lips and felt the tension coil in her middle.

"You're close, huh?" Emma released her legs so that she could lean down and nip Regina's gorgeous full lips and Regina's tongue came out to greet her before being sucked into Emma's mouth. The sheriff didn't wait for an answer and her hand disappeared between their two bodies so she could finger the mayor's tiny bundle of nerves.

The older woman's response was instantaneous and she pulled at the scarves as her scream from her climax echoed around the room. "Emma!" The blonde could feel Regina's muscles contracting around her and she thrust all the way to the hilt and held the queen in her arms while Regina rode her orgasm out and her shaking calmed. The younger woman was tenderly kissing up and down her neck enjoying the rise and fall of her heavy breathing and Regina turned her head kissing her temple until their lips met.

"I love watching you do that. You are so gorgeous when you come undone like that, babe."

"I… yes." Regina barely managed and wanted to wrap her arms around Emma but remembered that her wrists were tied, which reminded her of what she had really wanted to do. "I loved it too, though, I had something different in mind."

"What?" The savior reared up in response, still hard and buried inside the queen. Emma glanced from the ties down to where they were connected. "Tied up, magic cock, what else did you…" suddenly another possible activity crossed Emma's mind her eyes snapped to Regina's that were dancing with pleasurable glee. "Ohhhh…"

"Yes." Regina lifted her head from the pillow and stared lustfully at Emma's lips, "There is lube and a few condoms in the drawer." She gave Emma a look that told her she wanted to be kissed and Emma did so, gulping, trying to contain her excitement.

Emma's mouth quirked up a little dazed in eagerness but then she sobered. "You'll be alright, right? The baby?"

"Emma, I am barely showing. It's safe right now but could be risky in a few months, the bigger I get. Which is why I've been thinking about this. About you taking me from behind." The huskiness in Regina's voice had Emma moving ardently toward the bedside table, pulling open the drawer and taking the necessary items out. She removed a single latex glove also and snapped it on.

Stroking her gloved fingers in Regina's soaked arousal, she carried some of the queen's essence down to her tight entrance in back. Adding lube also, she massaged the puckered skin, leaning down to lightly lick Regina's soft folds at the same time before slowly inserting a testing finger.

Regina gasped and moaned in delight at the invasion. They had done this a few times before and had taken great pleasure in it. "Emma, more."

The blonde groaned and her cock twitched impatiently. She slowly added another finger, stretching and opening Regina wider. With every plunge Regina huffed and panted. Emma made sure to thumb her center as well and the older woman was near to another orgasm.

"Now, Emma. Now, please."

Emma removed the glove and ripped a condom packet open, taking it out and applying it to herself. She generously smeared the lube all over her temporary member, stroking up and down and when she heard Regina whimper, she looked up to find Regina's eyes fastened to her, surely becoming impossibly more aroused at the sight of the thick phallus being fondled with long slow movements.

"Are you ready, babe?" Positioning herself at Regina's back entrance and after getting a nod from her, Emma slowly and carefully, sunk herself into Regina, holding her breath feeling the wondrous tightness as Regina took her in with a drawn out gasp. "Oh my God… Regina…."

The younger woman was holding the brunette's legs apart, bent at the knees, gripping the ankles.

"Oh yes, Emma… yes… yes…"

"Regina. Oh, babe. So… so tight…" Suddenly the slightest bit concerned, Emma asked. "Is it okay?"

Regina's smile told her everything, but she replied huskily and emphatically, "Yes…"

Beginning to slowly pump, Emma tried everything she could to remain in control of her body. She wanted desperately for this to be good for Regina. Her fingers were circling Regina's stocking clad feet. It was a turn on, not only to watch herself disappearing into Regina's tight opening, but also seeing the gaping hole of the torn stocking exposing Regina's intimate parts and the queen's breasts jiggling with her movement.

Emma wasn't sure she was going to be able to hold off her climax and she wanted Regina to come again. With a quick wave she freed one of Regina's hands. "Regina…"

But she didn't have to finish because, as usual, her wife read her mind. Regina was good at knowing what Emma needed when she needed it. The newly released hand came down to circle and rub her own clit.

The room filled with their grunts and groans of ecstasy combined with the creaking of the bed and the headboard. Regina's moans escalated in frequency and volume. "Emma! I'm… I'm…"

"Yes… Yes… Me too. Together, okay?"

Regina nodded her head quickly, and brushed her sex faster. "Emma… Now!"

Emma was frantically thrusting now and with a growl she came, her breath labored, her body lurching forward and quivering. Regina's head came off the pillow, crying out with her climax as her body shook and squirmed, her nylon covered toes curling. She collapsed into a sated heap, with Emma leaning slightly over her, moving soothing hands over the queen's legs. Regina's hand that had been touching herself moments ago was now caressing Emma's taut abdominal muscles.

When she felt able to, Emma excused herself, leaned down to kiss Regina, and walked into the bathroom to dispose of the condom and to clean up. After that was taken care of, she stumbled to the doorway and leaned against the jamb, discovering that Regina had freed her other hand and was now laying on her side facing the bathroom door; waiting for Emma to come back out. The smile on her face warmed Emma's heart and she slowly walked over and joined her wife in bed.

"Are you okay, Regina?"

She could tell that the mayor must have had a handful of witty retorts by the gleam in her eyes but she replied with, "I'm better than okay, Emma."

"Going with sincere, huh? No sarcastic remark?"

"Blame it on the hormones." Regina smiled and her eyelids seemed heavy. "Enjoy it while it lasts, Miss Swan."

"Well I certainly enjoyed what your hormones wanted today." The younger woman skimmed a hand down over the pregnant mother's curves. Emma kissed the tip of Regina's nose. "So what's for dinner?"

"Lasagna?"

"You made lasagna?" Emma's stomach made a gurgling sound.

"No," Regina yawned. "I was going to."

The younger woman watched as Regina's breathing evened out and it was clear that no lasagna was going to be made tonight. "Why don't I go to Granny's for take-out? What are you in the mood for?"

"Chicken strips and fries."

"What? Now who is eating like a child," Emma joked and she was happy to see the corner of Regina's mouth twitch with a smile.

"And ask for extra pickle spears."

"Pickles? And chicken strips?"

"And an order of mozzarella cheese sticks."

"You have got to be kidding me."

"And a strawberry cheesecake."

Emma's mouth opened but only a short strangled sound came out. "Anything else, babe?"

"Hmmm?" Regina was half asleep.

"Anything else?" Emma repeated, a smile blossoming on her lips.

Silence.

Propped on an elbow, Emma looked down devotedly at the woman sprawled out on top of the bed. Leaning down, she pressed a lingering kiss on Regina's cheek and stroked her hair back.

Reaching for her phone, she spied the time and sent an SMS message to Henry, letting him know she'd be at Granny's in a half an hour so she could give him a ride home. She also asked what he wanted to order for dinner.

This was all she needed. Her family. She set the phone down, turned and scooted closer to the sleeping woman, placing her head close. She wouldn't shut her eyes for fear of falling asleep but she wanted a moment of closeness with her wife and Regina was so beautiful, even in sleep.

Regina turned onto her back and the blonde took that as an opportunity to wrap herself around the queen. In slow soothing circles, she caressed the baby that was growing in the older woman's belly. Yes, her family was all she needed.

THE END