A/N1: This chapter contains mature themes, both of the sexual and emotional kind, as well as a magical penis. I hope you enjoy this.
Emma Swan struggled to keep her eyes off her girlfriend's smirking face, the blonde's own eyes widened in shock. This certainly wasn't the first time Regina distracted her during a meeting, but this was more intense than ever before.
Clasping her hands in her lap over the sudden bulge that had appeared in her tight jeans, Emma glared at the mayor who simply winked and turned her attention back to the person currently speaking.
Shifting to find a more comfortable position in her chair, Emma sighed deeply. This woman would be the death of her.
Leroy droned on about something Emma had absolutely no interest in. Instead, her eyes traced the contours of Regina's face, down her elegant neck, to the curve of her breasts. The intrusion in her pants stirred and she bit back a groan.
As if sensing this, Regina threw another dirty wink to her girlfriend, subtly biting her bottom lip. Her eyes danced with mischief. They sat too far apart for any physical contact, Emma next to her mother and father, Regina diagonally across from her at the long table in the Mayor's office. The Friday afternoon sun caused the room too feel stuffy, even more so for Emma, considering the thoughts currently swirling through her mind.
The grumpy dwarf had finished speaking and Regina stood. Emma's eyes were immediately drawn to her ass, unashamedly checking her girlfriend out.
"If there's nothing else," Regina drawled, "I think we would all like to get out of here." Her eyes found Emma's and they shared a knowing look.
A few people sighed gratefully, the formal air suddenly feeling more relaxed. As people started to get up, Regina cleared her throat. "I'd like a word with the Charmings, if you please."
Snow and David shared a look and Emma took a deep breath. When the four were alone, Regina dropped her professional air somewhat.
"What's up?" David asked, slight concern written across his handsome features.
"I'd like to invite you all for dinner tomorrow night," Regina started gathering her things, not looking at the other three people in her office. "Henry's birthday is the day after and he requested a 'family event'. Shall we say seven?"
Snow beamed brightly. "That sounds amazing!"
"Yes, well," Regina finally turned around. "Who am I to deny my son's family?"
After an awkward silence, David stood, holding out his hand to his wife. "Do we need to bring anything?"
Regina shook her head. "Just your Charming selves," she said with a flicker of a smile. "Miss Swan, a moment alone?"
At the tone, Emma felt her new appendage harden painfully. She was still seated at the conference table, not daring to get up. "Yeah, sure."
The door clicked behind her parents and Emma immediately scraped her chair back, stalking to where Regina was casually rearranging things in her briefcase.
"What the hell, Regina?"
"I was thinking we could have dinner at home for date night," Regina continued as if Emma hadn't spoken.
Every Friday, Henry would sleep over at Zelena's house, allowing his mothers to spend time alone. Usually, they would go to the Rabbit Hole or Granny's. They hadn't had a night in for a couple of weeks now.
"Regina," Emma groaned as the older woman deliberately dropped her pen and made a show of picking it up, giving Emma a chance to rake her eyes down her body.
"Yes, dear?"
Emma still had her hands clasped in front of her. "What are you up to?"
With a sly smirk, Regina took both of Emma's hands in her own. "I think you know exactly what I'm up to, Miss Swan."
"Jesus," Emma muttered. Every word Regina spoke went straight to her core, causing her pants to strain. She shifted her feet, causing some friction against her now painfully erect magical member.
Unable to hold back a moan, Emma surged forward to claim Regina's mouth in a bruising kiss. The older woman had expected this and met the Sheriff with equal passion.
Their hands tugged at clothes almost immediately after their lips met, soft groans and sighs filling the room. Suddenly, with her blouse unbuttoned, Regina pulled away.
"Not here," she whispered slowly. "I need…"
Noting the change in the other woman's demeanour, Emma cupped her cheek lovingly. "Tell me baby, what do you want me to do?"
"Let's go home. I'll show you."
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Appearing in a cloud of smoke in their bedroom, Regina gently placed a hand on Emma's sternum and pushed her backwards until they reached the bed.
Emma sat down and watched as Regina slowly started removing her clothes. The older woman kept her eyes to the floor and Emma knew exactly what this meant. It had taken them a long time to get to this point and her heart swelled at the thought of the progress Regina had made.
Finally, when Regina was naked, eyes still cast down, the former Evil Queen spoke up. "May I undress you, Emma?" Her voice was soft, gentle, and almost juvenile in its request.
"Please, my love," Emma breathed out. She could see the smile on her girlfriend's face.
Even slower than she undressed herself, Regina took her time to rid the other woman of her clothes, almost tentatively. There was barely any skin contact made. Taking a step back, still not looking up, Regina finally let out a long breath, the tension completely leaving her body.
"Emma," she whispered, head bowed and arms behind her back. "Make me forget."
This was it, the complete relinquishing of control. It sent a rush of affection through Emma, but she pushed it aside to take on the persona her lover needed in that moment.
"Get on your knees," she growled. The other woman obeyed instantly.
Emma took her cock in her hand and placed it under Regina's chin, lifting her head in the process. The feeling of warm skin against her made Emma suck in a gasp. "Word of the day?" she inquired softly.
"Same as always," Regina replied. They've had to use it every time since Regina had requested this particular scenario.
"Open your mouth," Emma commanded, and again the brunette complied without hesitating.
Placing the tip of her cock against Regina's full bottom lip, Emma gently held the other woman's head in place with both of her hands.
Start slow, Emma remembered from the first time they did this, Regina's voice clear in her head. Always start slow, you'll know when to pick up the pace.
Regina's breath against her sent a chill down Emma's spine. She inched forward, sliding her cock into Regina's waiting mouth until the full five inches disappeared. Regina sometimes struggled with her gag reflex, so they kept this part of the game on the smaller side.
Emma groaned when she looked down to find Regina's questioning eyes drilling into her own. "Make me come with your pretty mouth."
Without wasting another second, Regina swallowed around the cock and started bobbing her head back and forth, arms clasped firmly across her lower back. Emma kept a close eye on her, making sure that the older woman didn't get overwhelmed. There had been problems in the past, but lately they seemed to have found the better rhythm for this.
"Yes baby, just like that," Emma encouraged, guiding Regina's head gently. She could already feel the oncoming orgasm building up.
Regina moaned quietly, knowing what the sensation did to her girlfriend, earning her an appreciative caress across her let temple. She leaned into the touch, then picked up her speed.
Again, Regina looked up with a question in her eyes and Emma knew what she needed.
"You're doing so good baby," she encouraged. "I'm gonna come all over your face."
This time an unintentional moan reverberated against Emma and she tapped the side of Regina's head, causing the other woman to let go of her cock, a trail of saliva connecting them. Emma wrapped her hand around the cock, sending a wave of magic through it which added two more inches to its length.
Regina dutifully held her tongue out as Emma pumped her hand up and down the shaft, then suddenly exploded all over her lover.
They stared at each other for a long moment, two sets of wide eyes searching for words. They had never gotten this far without having to pause at least once.
"Come here, baby," Emma whispered, pulling Regina to her feet. With a gentle stroke to the other woman's face, they were both cleaned up by Emma's magic.
Regina's eyes were swimming with unshed tears. "Thank you," she breathed, placing a gentle kiss on Emma's lips.
"Are you ready for more?" Emma whispered, not wanting to shatter the delicately intimate moment.
"Make me forget," Regina repeated her words from earlier.
Emma silently vowed to do everything in her power to do just that.
A/N2: Thoughts? Comments? I know this is a heavy subject to tackle and I hope to do it justice. I am no psychologist, but I have had my share of experiences with a lot of the subject matter that will be touched on in this fic. Write what you know, right?