Midnight, can't sleep drabble.

OUAT is not mine

Making Out

The first time they kissed wasn't from a grand revelation on love. It wasn't because they had survived another life threatening villain. It was because they were pissed off…

"You're insane!" Emma yelled as she held the door open for Regina, and they entered to foyer to the mansion.

"Why? Because I know more about our son than you do? That makes me insane?" Regina snipped back, hanging both their jackets up before directing them to the kitchen. "He has allergies, he's accident prone, he's…"

"A fucking teenager, Regina." Emma cut her off, accepting a bottle of water wordlessly from the hot headed mayor. "What could possibly happen to him?!"

"Exactly! We don't know what's out there. He could get killed and we would be miles away!" Regina's voice spiked and she took a step closer into Emma's space.

"You're being ridiculous!" Emma met her toe-to-toe.

"I am being practical!" Regina yelled back.

They stood inches from each other, nostrils flaring. Emma's mind flashed to that day she had rescued Henry from the abandoned mine shaft all those years ago. The look on Regina's face had made her heart jump in her throat.

This time, however, they were alone. They were standing in Regina's kitchen, in an empty house. Emma dropped her eyes to Regina's lips just in time to see them move forward and lunge for her own.

Regina dove her fingers into blonde curls to pull them closer. She felt Emma's arms circle her waist and pull their hips against each other. Emma jumped slightly when she felt and insistent tongue enter her mouth.

Regina pushed the blonde against the kitchen island and lowered her hands to Emma's hips. Emma circled her hands around to grab the Queen's ass, and pull her even closer. Having her body pinned between any surface and Regina Mills was pure heaven.

Regina pulled away, and took a few steps back. She held her right hand on Emma's chest to keep the blonde from tempting her further.

Emma could tell by Regina's avoiding eyes, heavy breathing, and single finger pointed right at her… that the Mayor needed a moment.

Choosing to give Regina a reprieve, she returned to their discussion. "The kid is a lot more resilient than you're giving him credit for. It's just a camping trip with my parents, Regina."

"Reiterating the fact that he'll be alone with those two idiots in the middle of the forest, is not helping your case." Regina said with a sarcastic tsk, trying her best to avoid staring at Emma's arms that were flexing at her.

"Regina…" Emma's voice dropped its anger. "Henry's going to be 16. We just finished saying how grown up he is not two hours ago, when we saw him dancing with Violet."

"I don't like her either." Regina leaned back against the counter and crossed her arms across her chest, like ten year old Henry used to do when he got upset.

"Yes you do." Emma said. "And you like my parents."

"Fine." Regina seceded. "But don't think those lips had anything to do with me changing my mind. That was completely un-called for!"

"Uh-huh." Emma grinned at Regina. "I don't think I've ever seen you blush before."

"Shut up." Regina straightened out. "Now get out." She said in faux anger.

"Uh-huh." Emma grabbed her water and started pass Regina, stopping right in front of her. "He'll be fine."

Regina looked up with pink tinted cheeks. "He better." She said trying to sound confident.

"Be back in a couple of hours with the kid, for dinner, ok?" Emma leaned in and kissed Regina gently on the cheek. "We'll talk about that amazing kiss afterwards."

It wasn't a question. It wasn't pressure. It was just letting Regina know that it would happen rather she liked it or not. The kiss was to tell her that Emma wanted more.

The second time was during a stake out. There are very few things one can do while in a bright yellow bug. For instance, sitting too long in one will make your legs go numb, and the backseat couldn't sit Henry's long legs anymore. Hours in one can make one feel claustrophobic… that is unless you're with the right person…

"I will magic you a new car, Emma. This jalopy needs to be put out to pasture." Regina hand her arms wrapped tightly around herself, trying to keep warm.

"For the last time, I'm not getting rid of her." Emma rolled her eyes. "I wasn't expecting this to take so long, and that it'd be this cold."

"We've been out here for an hour." Regina shivered. "This is ridiculous. We should have taken my car."

"Your car was back by City Hall. We would have lost him if we went to get your car." Emma stated, annoying Regina with the truth.

Emma could tell Regina was getting cold. "Here, I got something."

Emma reached into the backseat and pulled out a blanket. She unfolded it and carefully tucked it around Regina. She hadn't realized that in the small quarters, she was now very close to the brunette.

"There's no sense on you getting cold either." Regina spread the blanket over both of them.

"Thanks." Emma said shyly as Regina moved closer to her, to share the small blanket.

As the minutes passed, their shoulders moved closer until they were touching. They both tried to focus at the building directly across from them, but kept casting sidelong glances at one another.

"Relax, 'Gina." Emma said, placing a hand on Regina's leg.

The brunette looked down onto her lap, not realizing it had been trembling in place. She tried to relax the muscle, but it was made impossible with the blonde's hand still lingering on it.

"Regina, I-."

"Emma, we-."

They had both started talking in unison, turning toward each other. Not realizing how close they had become, their noses were now touching.

Emma moved her free hand to Regina's cheek and held the brunette's gaze. She let her thumb stroke the soft blushed cheek, and she had to bite her own lip in restraint. Regina's already sultry gaze had magnified a thousand times.

Emma shifted in her seat and pressed forward to Regina's lips. Neither hesitated in deepening the kiss and pulling their bodies closer. Both of Emma's hands now held Regina's cheeks, rubbing gentle circles with her thumbs, and ticking the back of her neck.

Regina placed one of her hands on Emma's thigh, and ran it softly up and down. There was a loud tap on the window behind Emma, and the two jumped apart. Emma saw the figure that had caught them, and rolled down the window.

"Kid?!" She said nervously. A quick glance back at Regina found her completely frozen in horror.

"Mom. Ma." Henry had a wide grin smirked on his face. "If you two are done spying on me and Violet, while making out in the bug, I could use a lift."

Regina couldn't form words, but Emma got out to let Henry into the tight back seat, where he sat sideways facing Regina.

"Sooo…" Henry wanted to laugh at Regina's fish-out-of-water stare. "Mothers of mine. What would you like to discuss first? The spying on me? Or the making out?"