So I know I haven't updated "College" in a while, but an update is coming soon. This story is different, no doubt about it. I got the idea while talking to a friend of mine that Regina, Emma and Neal all have really good chemistry. So she asked me to write this story. It will be a multi chapter fic. It's swanthief, swanqueen and firequeen eventually. This story does have language and smut. If you don't like those, skip over it. It's rated T because language won't be frequent and the smut is poorly written. Please enjoy, review and tell me what you want to happen! . .love, this is for you.

Emma Swan sat in a booth at a local Applebee's. She wore a dress, something she knew her man couldn't resist. She always got what she wanted when she wore this thing. It was black, tightly fitted and made her ass look amazing. She had curled her hair a bit and even put on lip stick. If he said no to her tonight, she had no hope in getting this.

She was just about to text him on her phone when he slid into the booth across from her, ten minutes late. She gave him a pout and sighed as he rolled his eyes.

"You're late. Do I get an excuse or an explanation?" Emma smirked.

"If I get a hug and a kiss, then you get an explanation and free dinner."

"I always get free dinner when I go out with you. That's why I keep you around."

"Well I'm a gentlemen. What can I say? That's how I was raised." The man in front of her smiled.

Emma smiled back. "Well do you want that hug or not, handsome?"

Both stood and hugged in the middle of the restaurant, something that earned many odd stares. One woman in the corner even starting clapping, thinking the two had just got engaged. Emma muffled a laugh in his shoulder.

Emma Swan and her handsome smart ass of a man, Neal Cassidy, had been dating for five years and had no thoughts of getting married, having kids or even moving in together. Hell, she hadn't even kissed him until they'd been dating for two years. And she had to make the first move!

Neal, being the ever loving smart ass, decided to make the woman feel as though she was right. He dipped Emma gently and kissed her deeply, cradling her head.

Emma smirked and kissed him back, arms going around his neck. She knew what he was doing. That's one thing she loved about their relationship. She always knew what he was gonna do next based on their surrounding. And he always followed what she did if she made the first move.

The only time that didn't work for Emma is the day he first told her he loved her. She was a complete mess that day. It was almost as if he had proposed to her. She had cried on his shoulder and hugged him so tightly she's surprised her didn't get bruised.

She knew by his nervous laughing that day that he was terrified she didn't feel the same. When honestly, she had for three years. That's how long it took him to tell her he loved her. Three years. Three fucking years.

But she told him he loved him too. So much. And he kissed her. Almost as deeply as he was now. Or.. Was before.

In her time of reminiscing, he'd kissed her and pulled away, standing her upright and saying that he loved her more than anything. He was just holding her close to him now, running his fingers through her hair gently.

They sat back down and ordered, actually getting congratulated by their waiter on their 'engagement.' Neal simply rolled his eyes and waited until the man left to start cracking up with Emma.

Neal took his 'fiancé's' hand from across the table and smiled. "So I guess according to Applebee's, we're engaged, huh?"

"Oh please. If you actually proposed, I might have a heart attack." Emma said sarcastically.

"Is that a challenge, Emma Ruth Swan?" Neal smirked, he knew she hated it when he used her full name.

"I suppose it is, Neal Baelfire Cassidy." Emma smirked back.

"Have to take it up with my jeweler then. Let's see you would be... Square cut, silver band, minimalistic. Maybe an engraving on the inside."

"And what would that engraving say, Cassidy?"

"Love your pervert, NBC."

Emma laughed at the memory. He'd been bold when they started the relationship, she would be fair. He worked as a security guard. One day he had come in to the police station, where Emma worked, to identify a perp. He had come up to her desk after he did so and asked her for a date and drinks. She called him a pervert and it stuck. But she went out with him and there they sat.

Dinner was ate with stubble conversation. Classic things such as work, TV shows, weekend plans. Neal paid the check and they sat there talking. Emma could tell Neal was imagining what was under the dress.

They'd had sex before. They weren't that weird. Neal loved her body, especially her ass. Emma couldn't help but laugh every time she caught him watching her get in the shower after a night of sex.

She figured then was a good a time as ever. "Babe, I have something to ask you."

"Shoot."

"Well you know I'm bisexual and I know you're in love with my body. And I love sex with you, best sex I've ever had with a man. But I uh... I have this ex that has been wanting to get back togeth-"

"Emma, are you saying you wanna break up?"

"No! No, not at all. I wanna have a threesome. You, me and my ex, Regina. I think it would be fun. And she's got twice the ass I do. She's just.. Neal, you'd love her."

"Is she bisexual?"

"No..." Emma muttered.

"Babe, why would you think a lesbian would want to have sex with a guy as well?"

"Because you're really hot and you won't be screwing her. You'll be doing me. It'll be fine, babe. We can go out to dinner and then go back to my place. You'll have fun. I'll even wear that lingerie you love so much." Emma smirked as Neal expression changed.

"I uh... I-I guess we ca-can. If sh-she wants to." She could tell her was either really hard, nervous and hard or just flat out nervous as hell, but she would take it.

"Great. I'll let her know. Thanks, baby. I have work tomorrow, I'll see you later." Emma smirked again and stood, kissing him quickly and leaving. She laughed as she heard him groan.

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About two weeks had past since Emma had convinced Neal to have a threesome with her and Regina. They all agreed to meet at Pizza Hut about two blocks from Emma's apartment. Emma and Neal showed up together for once. That never happened. One was always late.

Regina came in a couple minutes later with a smile plastered on a face. Not just a smile but one of her special 'fuck me anywhere, Emma Swan' smiles. She rounded the corner and sat across from her beautiful ex and... No, not him...

"Hey, Regina. This is my boyfriend, Ne-"

"Neal, how good to see you again." Regina said, not all that happy to see her Emma was with him.

"Regina Mills. Nice to see you again. Hope you're doing well." Neal said and genuinely smiled.

"Cut the crap, Cassidy. He's the guy you're dating and want to have a threesome with?" Regina said to Emma, pointing at Neal.

"Well, yes. He is my boyfriend after all..."

"Fine." Regina sighed.

They all ate dinner and talked, mostly Emma and Regina about how'd they been and what'd they done. Neal, being a gentlemen, paid for the three of them and offered to pay for a cab back to Emma's place. They all went back and relaxed for a couple minutes.

Emma was the first to make a move. She sat in Neal's lap and kissed him deeply, grinding down gently. She knew that would excite him and make Regina jealous. Neal moaned in her mouth after a couple minutes and picked her up, going to her bedroom. That's one thing Emma Swan wouldn't do. She refused to have sex on her couch. Emma motioned for Regina to follow, which she did.

When Neal set Emma down on the bed, she unbuttoned his shirt slowly and smirked, knowing he hated being teased. She eventually pushed it off his shoulders and worked on his belt. She was muttering something like "my sexy man and woman."

Emma decided after his belt was undone that she should give Regina some attention too. So she kissed Regina deeply and bit her lip, running her hand through her ex's black hair gently. Regina hardly had time to cup Emma's cheek before she pulled away and took off the other girl's shirt.

Emma then took off her shirt and slowly wiggled out of her skinny jeans, taking off her socks and laying on the bed. She was left in the literal sexiest thing she owned, a bright red, lace, frilly bra and panties. She knew it drove Neal and Regina both insane.

"Gina, undress him." Emma muttered, slipping her hand into her panties and inserting her finger in herself, moaning.

Regina looked at Neal nervously and bit her lip, pulling his belt off gently and looking at him. She threw it across the room and then hesitated with his button and zipper. She never was good with men, much preferring woman.

Neal gave her an understanding smile and undid his jeans by himself, pulling down his boxers on his own. He watched as Emma looked up at him... Well more of his erection than him, and smirked.

"Neal, undress Gina." Emma moaned, adding a second finger. She knew the both of them were uncomfortable. And that's exactly what she wanted.

Neal bit his lip and unsnapped her bra slowly, hands shaking slightly. He took off her jeans carefully and left her panties to her.

Emma smirked, watching the two stand there. "Neal baby, come here. I want your cock in me. Gina, lay next to me. I'll give you directions in a minute."

Regina watched carefully as Neal pulled Emma's panties down with his teeth and pulled her fingers out of her gently. She noticed Neal was always careful or gentle in his actions, something she admired. Most men from what she'd seen were pigs; rough, hard and fierce.

Neal entered Emma slowly, being careful and doing everything for her comfort. Emma, however, had different plans tonight. She bucked her hips so he was completely in her quickly, letting out a loud moan of his name.

"G-Gina, come sit on my face." Emma said and gazed at her ex.

"Emma, I don't think that's the best idea..." Regina muttered.

"Don't worry. I-I'll stop if it's too much." Emma said and kissed her quickly.

Regina sighed and mounted Emma's face, running a hand through the blonde locks gently. Regina moaned when she felt Emma's tongue in her wet heat.

That was how the three stayed for a while. Emma moaning into Regina, Regina moaning at the feeling and Neal just glad to make his girl happy. Regina knew she would want it again and never get it, but she was going to fight for Emma.

Emma was the first to the cum, moaning a mix of Neal and Regina when sounded to Neal like "Neagina." Regina was next, moaning only Emma's name. Neal was last, just moaning. He was quiet during sex, something Emma liked somedays.

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Emma, Neal and Regina had all gotten back to their somewhat normal lives. They still had their threesomes together every once in a while. Well, that's what Emma liked to tell herself. In reality it was more like every week. Neal didn't care as long as it made her happy.

Emma had already texted both Regina and Neal, telling them they couldn't do anything that week because of her period coming up. So Mother Nature obviously stopped it from happening every week, but she and Regina were on a close cycle.

They couldn't have done anything that week anyway because Regina would be in Maine with her mother who had cancer. So Emma and Neal had scheduled a date night.

Normally, Emma would have really bad cramps starting at night, all the time. One thing she liked was that she as regular and predictable. When nothing happened that night, she blamed it on stress from work. She blamed the vomiting on the Chinese from last night too.

One thing she hated about September tenth is her boss always made everyone have a meeting with him for evaluation. She wasn't scared of her boss, but he liked to talk about her personal life a lot. That was one thing she didn't do. She left her personal stuff at the door. She didn't even have a picture of Neal or Regina on her desk, just herself and a dog from the academy.

"Swan, you're up!" Someone had called around lunch.

Emma stood and sighed, running a hand through her hair as she walked back to his office. She started seeing stars half way there though. And then breathing got harder... She felt her eyes start to close as she grabbed the door knob. As she turned the knob, she passed out and hit the ground, hard