Storybrooke Cinema Presents: Part 2
"So, did you like the movie?"
Regina looked over at the blonde and burst into laughter, something she found herself doing more and more often since they'd started dating. Emma had softened her, even though she'd never admit it out loud. She loved the ease at which they got along now- how natural it was to sit and laugh together.
After a few moments of laughter, Regina managed to get out, "Absolutely loved it".
It wasn't an overly long drive home, but the darkness and pounding rain from an oncoming storm made the drive difficult. Regina squinted through the rapidly moving windshield wipers to try to get a clear view of the road up ahead.
The storm had moved in a lot quicker than expected, when they'd left home the weather announcements were saying the storm would only hit in the early hours of tomorrow. They could hear a distant rumble of thunder, and both woman were thankful they weren't far from home.
When they turned the corner onto the main road that would eventually lead them to the Mayor's house, they were forced to come to a screeching stop. Blocking their path was a large tree that had been knocked over, a by-product of the strong winds.
Regina pulled the car to the side of the road, and looked fallen tree.
She paused for a moment, before glancing over at Emma and saying with a smirk, "This is the only way home".
Emma knew she was lying, a 15 minute detour could easily get them back to the Mayor's, but she decided to play along for now.
"Well Madam Mayor, what do you suppose we do to pass the time?" Emma said in her most innocent voice.
Regina relaxed in her seat, and unbuckled her seat belt. The pounding rain mixed with the howling of the wind didn't seem quite so worrisome now, on the contrary, Regina was pleased with their presence.
"I'm sure we can think of something," she said softly, mimicking Emma's innocent tone.
Regina slowly rose and moved across the car until she was straddling Emma. The Mayor prided herself on her public appearance and collected facade, but right now, all of that seemed to have vanished.
Regina played with the collar of Emma's blouse, passing the fabric between her fingers. The car didn't allow much room, she could feel Emma's chest rise and fall, and her breath ticked on Regina's cheek.
"What ever could we possibly do to pass the time in this position? Seems quite silly to me," Emma whispered into her ear, hardly loud enough to hear over the rugged conditions beyond the car doors, and then took Regina's earlobe between her lips. She sucked ever so lightly, before trailing her tongue along the skin behind Regina's ear.
Regina felt her heart rate increase at the small touch, and goosebumps raise on her arms.
"I'm not sure," she replied, "maybe we could play a game." The words tickled Emma's ear, as she felt Regina's hot breath on her skin. Regina let her hands wander downwards just slightly, unbuttoning the top button of Emma's blouse.
"And what game would that be?" Emma questioned, her hands running up and down the length of Regina's torso. Regina let out a sigh of contentment as she felt Emma's hand dip below the bottom of her shirt, tracing patterns on the soft flesh of her stomach and tickling her bellybutton.
Regina didn't reply, but instead lowered her head just a few inches to press her lips firmly against Emma's. Her fingers tangled in Emma's long blonde hair, holding Emma close to her. She felt Emma's tongue run along her lower lip, and quickly allowed her entrance.
They stayed like this for quite some time, holding each other close, letting their tongues explore, content be close. Emma couldn't quite ignore the feeling of being a love-struck teenager who had to sneak around so not to get caught making out. She had made out in many cars in her youth, but all of them were simple fucks, nothing that ever mattered. This time was different though, even though their surrounding were less than the ideal picturesque romantic setting, Emma couldn't help but sense a radiating feeling of love coming off of her girlfriend.
Emma pulled away ever so slightly from Regina's lips, and started to trail kisses down her neck. She sucked ever so slightly, not wanting to risk the wrath she knew she would face if she left a mark. The kisses led her back to Regina's ear, where she softly spoke.
"I want you to touch me."
Regina could feel the wetness between her legs increase as she heard Emma's request. She adjusted herself so she could reach below the seat, and pulled the small lever that adjusted the angle of the seat. She pushed back on the seat so it was laying almost completely horizontally, and let the weight of her body lay against Emma's.
Regina didn't feel the need to reply with any witty remark. Her face hovered ever so slightly over Emma's, before reaching down and pressing their lips together again, but only for a second. She kissed down Emma's neck, and to her collarbone, before pulling on Emma's shirt with her teeth. She reached down and unbuttoned each button painfully slowly, Emma had to fight the urge to just rip the shirt.
Regina's hand came up to cup Emma's breast through her bra, and squeezed slightly, massaging it through the thin polka dotted material. She could hear Emma's breath hitch as she fondled the firm breast between her hand. Her mouth was sucking on a sensitive spot just below her collarbone, biting down ever so slightly.
Emma took her hands from around Regina's body, and brought them behind her, unclasping her bra and motioning for Regina to finish removing it. The garment was quickly tossed to the drivers seat along with her shirt.
Regina admired Emma's exposed chest, and brought one of her nipples to her mouth. Her tongue circled the hard nipple and nipped at it, enough to make a small whimper escape from her lover's lips.
Her mouth continued to explore Emma's chest, as her hand travelled lower, pulling down the zipper of the younger woman's tight jeans. It took a moment of maneuvering because of the tight space, but Regina managed to slip her hand under Emma's panties. The first thing she noticed was how moist they were, Emma was dripping.
The knowledge that she could arouse her girlfriend like this made her want to please her even more. Her fingers danced along Emma's folds, and quickly slipped inside. Emma's hips jerked as she was filled so suddenly, and started a steady rhythm against Regina's hand.
The rain was pounding even harder now against the roof the Regina's black Mercedes. Lightening strikes in the distance illuminate the sky momentarily, allowing Regina a glimpse of Emma's fully exposed body moving below her.
Regina continued the steady pounding of her hand, allowing her thumb to brush against Emma's clit on each downward movement, so similar to how Emma had been touching her less than an hour before.
Emma's breath came in gasps, as she wrapped her arms tightly around Regina, trying to create as much friction as possible. The nails on one of her hands dug into Regina's back, and the other tangled in her hair, holding on for dear life.
Regina's mouth moved upwards from her chest, back to Emma's mouth, ceasing the escape of moans and muttered words of passion.
Emma's hips moved faster and faster, trying to force Regina's fingers in as deep as possible. Regina obliged and added a third finger, stretching Emma's tightening walls and curling her fingers upwards.
Emma gasped against Regina's mouth, and uttered a single word before their lips meet again.
"Please."
Regina gave into her demands, and pressed down on the blonde's clit with her thumb, rubbing it in continuous circles while keeping three fingers inside of her at all times.
Regina could feel the vibrations from Emma's throat, the uncontrollable sounds of pleasure coursing through her veins. She willed her fingers to go faster, as fast as the awkward positioning and small space will allow her to go. She could feel Emma's walls contracting, coming ever closer to her desired climax. She brought her mouth back to Emma's nipple and sucked hard, while pressing down forcefully on Emma's clit.
She knew that Emma'd hit her peak by the spasms she felt around her fingers, and the ever increasing sounds that were being emitted from Emma's mouth.
Regina kept her hand moving as she listened to Emma calling out her name over and over again, riding the high as long as possible. Eventually her hand slowed, and she carefully withdrew her hand from Emma's pants. She let her weight rest on top of younger woman as they caught their breath.
They were both exhausted, and their eye lids felt to heavy to keep open.
They both laid there, in a state somewhere between awake and slumber, and concentrated on breathing and listening to the sound of the rain outside.
The next thing Regina knew, she was being awoken by a loud banging. She sat up quickly, not realizing right away were she was, and hit her head firmly on the roof of the car. Emma was still laying below her, slowly awakening.
"What's going on?" she muttered, her eyes still partially closed, adjusting to the bright light from the rising sun that was shining through the windshield.
Regina looked around, the memory of driving back from the cinema flooding back to her, and she very quickly pulled her unbuttoned shirt firmly around her as she noticed the man standing outside the car, knocking on the window. He was wearing a bright orange construction vest, and looked quite uncomfortable knocking on their window.
"I'm sorry to umm... interrupt... Madam Mayor, but you're going to have to move your car."
