A/N: Hello! This is my first OUAT FanFiction. It is also my first same-sex fiction that I have ever written, so please be gentle. :)
I hope I have done an okay job and would love to hear what you guys have to say (the good and the bad).
Also, thank you to my beta reader parrillajayma, she's awesome!
Chapter 1
The door slammed hard, rattling clocks and artifacts alike as Emma stormed into the large mansion, huffing all the louder when she found the object of her current ire was casually sitting by her desk slurping apple cider with a hidden smirk. The soft foreign sound coming from Regina's old fashioned radio did nothing to calm Emma as she swiftly covered the distance between the front door and the office. One click of a button and Regina drenched them in silence.
"What the HELL Regina?" Emma screamed and ran her fingers through her blonde curls. "You could have stopped Mary Margaret from making that deal with Gold."
Setting her cider aside, Regina stood up in one smooth motion, glaring at her, but refusing to give the pleasure of an outburst. The blonde glared back, their noses now only inches apart. "And why would I do that?" she smirked, then sniffed disdainfully.
"Because that would have been the right thing to do! At least for Henry's sake."
Regina rolled her eyes and curled her lips slightly upwards.
"Do not bring Henry into this conversation Miss Swan. You do not get to waltz into my home and use your ill-mannered ways to manipulate this into a Henry situation. Your unintelligent mother made a deal with the wrong person. Not my fault." Regina stated then turned and picked the glass of cider off of her desk making sure no offensive ring was left behind in its wake as she carried it to the kitchen.
"You gave her no choice. Teaching is the only job she loves and you planted false allegations against her," Emma continued, chasing after the frustrating woman.
Regina placed the empty glass on the counter then turned to face the blonde and raised her voice for the first time that evening.
"I want you to get out of my house," she demanded and grabbed the blonde's wrist painfully as she dragged her to the front door. "Now!"
"Get off me," Emma forcefully argued.
"Or what?" Regina challenged her, stepping into Emma's personal space once more. "Or what Miss Swan?" she repeated with a poisonous smirk.
Emma swallowed soundly, fighting an internal battle. When she had discovered what Regina had done, her body had automatically rushed to the woman's mansion to relieve the anger that she had had all day. Now, as she stood there with Regina's angry face a mere inch away, she realized the anger that she had was not entirely due to the most recent events.
She was angry, that much was true, but Regina's uncalled for behavior was not the leading cause. Nevertheless, Emma needed to convince herself. She needed to convince her mind that all of this rage was solely due to the Mayor's harsh ways and not to her human weakness, the unstoppable attraction to the Mayor. She had a desire to touch her tanned skin, to taste her tongue and to hear her scream.
It infuriated her that she didn't know how to handle the situation, and as she looked into Regina's brown eyes, she mentally cursed herself. The last thing she wanted was her hormones to react to the situation. Her gaze fell to the Mayor's lips the blonde bit the inside of her mouth in order to control her sigh.
"Miss Swan?" Regina called once again, she was curious. She could have sworn those green eyes had fallen upon her lips.
Emma blinked rapidly as she controlled her features, "I'll make you pay," Emma said rather raspy. "If you play dirty, I have no problem doing the same."
"Is that so?" Regina chuckled and stepped even closer to Emma.
'Oh, god!' Emma's thoughts moaned.
"Don't start something that you can't end Miss Swan. I eat people like you for breakfast," she whispered harshly, her breath cascading down Emma's cheeks.
Emma's back arched as it made contact with the door and as Regina's body pressed against hers she involuntarily gasped. Her eyes closed tightly and her hands clenched into fists, hoping that it would restrain her from doing something she'd regret.
Regina's eyes narrowed and she immediately stepped back and looked at the flushed blonde in front of her. She was panting, Regina could see that clearly. Her pupils dilated and wild, "Oh my, are you aroused?"
Emma's eyes snapped to the brunette's dark ones. "Fuck you, Regina," she spat and pushed the woman away from her.
"The Saviour wants to fuck the Evil Queen," Regina laughed in disbelief. "You're even more screwed up than I thought!"
Emma was shocked beyond words. As she loudly breathed out with pure rage, she expertly grabbed the brunette's throat and battled to swap places as the blonde crushed the darker-haired woman into the door. "Don't you fucking dare Regina!" Emma cried.
Regina gasped for air, but continued to grin at the blonde. "You don't have the fucking guts to do anything about it. You don't even have the guts to fuck me right here and right now." Regina teased, though a part of her wished the blonde did.
Emma's hands immediately let go of the woman's throat as if it had just burnt her. Her green eyes darkened, she was dripping with arousal and she fucking hated every part of herself, but not as much as the woman smirking at her. As her hands grabbed a handful of Regina's hair and yanked the woman closer to her face and crushed her pale lips against the full blood red lips of Regina Mills, forcefully kissing the woman with a frenzied battle of need and hatred.
They met at the lips; Emma's tongue skipped any pleasantries and demanded access. Regina granted it, retaliating with demands of her own. Pelvises touched, then rubbed together as hands roved freely, divesting the blonde of her red leather jacket.
Emma moaned lightly and pushed Regina off of her. The brunette stumbled backwards, nearly losing her footing in the heels she'd been wearing.
"Fuck you, Regina," Emma said and grabbed her jacket that had fallen on the floor, then rapidly opened the door and walked away into the night. Regina's eyes briefly widened in shock and momentarily mourned the absence of the blonde's lips before schooling her features into her usual emotionless expression.
After leaving the mansion, Emma rushed to her car and slammed her fists into the steering wheel. "I'm so stupid" she muttered over and over again. "What the fuck did I do?" she cried in anger. Several minutes later, after composing herself, she started the engine and drove to the small empty apartment that she called home.
Her hands shook violently as she reached for her door key. She cursed out loud as opening the door proved to be an impossible task.
Once the key turned and her door opened with a jerk, Emma stepped inside and then slammed the door shut. She wiped away angry tears and walked straight to bed, hoping that a slumber would erase the brunette from her mind. As she walked past the phone, she noticed the flashing light indicating that a message had been left for her and as she pressed play, Regina's voice filled the entire room.
"Miss Swan, what you did tonight was highly inappropriate..." Message deleted, the answering machine stated as Emma erased the offending voice before the message had ended.
Once she reached her bedroom, Emma kicked her shoes off and threw her body at the welcoming mattress. Her eyes shut almost immediately after.
T.B.C
A/N: Thank you!