A/N: Alright.. I lied. It's a bit more than a two shot!

Emma started getting into the car.

"Where do you think you're going?" Regina looked at her with a hand on her hip.

"I think we should get back to town. I don't wanna be driving high and I'm gonna start coming up in about 20 minutes."

Regina shook her head. "We need to clean this place up before anything else and besides, it's a lovely night. If you're worried about driving, I can poof us back later and we can pick up the car tomorrow." She began walking around the opening defiantly.

Emma sighed. She quickly called her mother and explained she and Regina would be pulling an all nighter to deal with some magical crisis. She didn't go into details and pocketed her phone as she got back out of the car and went to meet Regina. "Ok let's get this over with then shall we." She nodded at the brunette as they both gathered their magic and directed it at the burnt out car. Their currents crossed and Emma felt the familiar buzzing in her stomach the same as every time they did magic together.

Regina moaned out loud causing Emma to glance at her curiously. She'd often wondered if Regina felt any sort of pleasure when their magic collided and now with her guard down, she could tell that moan meant she did. She blushed and felt her stomach flip over. "Eyes front dear." She hadn't bothered turning her own head as she could sense Emma's eyes on her. The car disappeared out of sight and she recoiled her magic with a shiver. Emma sensed the loss immediately and dropped her own. "So good!" Regina said huskily. She licked her lips and nodded towards the next object, the make shift stage. "Think you can handle one more go?"

There was a playfulness in her voice which suggested so much more than just simply doing some magic tricks. There was a glint in her eye and an unspoken promise of so much more.

Emma swallowed. Her pill hadn't kicked in yet but she was already feeling quite turned on. It was no secret to herself that she felt a certain attraction to the mayor and a small part of her hoped it was a sentiment which was returned. "I can if you can."

Regina laughed in true villain style. "You have no idea just how much I can handle dear." She raised her hands and shot her magic out, enjoying herself immensely with each pulse. She deliberately swayed her purple stream in and out of Emma's white magic and chuckled as she heard the blonde gasp at the unexpected force. Regina had been curious about this development of theirs. Their magic combined was nothing short of pleasurable and this was something new for her. Her mother's magic had stung. When her and Rumple trained together, she never once felt a pull like this. Even with Maleficent it hadn't ever sparked so to speak. She loved how Emma's magic caused vibrations in her body and sent pulses to her core. She never admitted it and they never spoke of it but tonight she didn't care. All she cared about was feeling those exquisitely pleasurable sensations and revelling in them. Her mouth fell open as the final blast left her body and their handiwork was complete. She cocked her head to the side and examined their creation. "I'd say we work well together Miss Swan. What do you think?"

Emma caught her breath and looked up at the spot they'd been focused on. The wooden stage had been transformed into a beautiful enchanted tree covered in white and purple glimmering blooms. Magical sparks danced around seeming to illuminate the quickly darkening forest around them. "Did you plan on doing that?"

Regina shook her head. "Not me. The tree is a symbol of oneness and life. It's quite fitting really. Such a magnificent thing." She didn't dwell on it anymore and turned to grab her jacket. "Come on, let's head back to my place." She turned on her heel and let herself in the car, immediately fiddling with the radio. Emma settled inside the car and laughed at Regina's song choice.

"I didn't peg you for a Metallica fan."

Regina was bouncing her body back and forth to the beat as her head tapped out the punctuations of the song. She made the devil's horns symbol with one hand and turned to Emma to sing aloud the last lyric. "Sleep with one eye open, gripping your pillow tight! Exit light. Enter night! Take my hand. We're off to never never land!"

Emma and Regina shared a giggle and the car journey continued in relative silence except for the music playing. Regina suddenly spoke. "Remember when we were in Neverland and you followed me through the woods?"

Emma nodded with a shy smile. "I do." She was starting to feel the ecstasy kicking in. She felt light and breezy. "What made you think about that?"

Regina sighed wistfully. "I think that's when I realized I'd have a hard time ever getting rid of you." She twisted the seat belt between her fingers absently and continued. "I thought you were either going to beat the crap out of me or take me against a tree."

Emma's eyes widened and she almost swerved off the road. Regina and drugs were a potent and heady combination. Her own buzz was rising rapidly and her inhibitions went out of the window. If Regina was in this state then no harm could come of a few home truths of her own. "Hmm, both those things did cross my mind at the time."

Regina grinned and reached a hand out to tangle in Emma's hair. "Then why didn't you?"

"Well one, we were on a mission to save our son and two, I was kinda scared of being turned into a treefrog or some thing!"

Regina laughed and placed her head on Emma's shoulder. "I wouldn't have turned you into a treefrog. You're too cute for that!"

Emma grinned like the cat who'd got the cream. She knew they'd both have regrets tomorrow, especially Regina but she was gonna milk it. "Damn you must be flying so high right now if you think I'm cute. So what would you have turned me into?"

Regina laughed. "Well, if you'd hit me, probably a bunny or something equally defenseless."

"And if I'd hit on you?"

"Hmmm, if you'd hit on me then I'm certain I would've turned you into a trembling mess."

Emma laughed hard. "You seem pretty confident in your powers of seduction Madam Mayor."

Regina ran a hand down from the hair it was tangled in to rest torturously close to the top of Emma's inner thigh. She squeezed gently and hummed. "I make it a point to know every weakness in the people closest to me dear." She gave a satisfied smirk as she noticed the blonde trying to squeeze her legs shut.

Emma tried to concentrate on driving and not the bubbles of pleasure she was currently experiencing as a result of Regina's touch. She may have been high but she didn't want the woman to think she was that easy. "Oh really? So what exactly is my point of weakness?"

Regina bit her lip and removed her hand. She knew she was saying too much and the drugs were obviously to blame for her sudden lack of composure. "Maybe I'll tell you later."

"Pfft! You're so full of bullshit! You have no idea what my weaknesses are!" She pulled up outside the mansion and got out of the car not waiting to see if Regina was following.

"Luckily for you, I am in too wonderful of a mood to argue with you right now, although I will prove my point later." She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her house key, fumbling slightly at the lock but then triumphantly swinging the door open. "Make yourself at home as you usually do. I'm just going to slip into something more comfortable." She vanished in a plume of purple smoke leaving Emma standing in the hallway.

The X had really kicked in and suddenly Emma was ridiculously thirsty. Her jaw was tightening up and so she headed to the kitchen to grab a tall glass of water. She downed it in a few gulps and removed her red leather jacket, slinging it across the back of a stool. It had suddenly gotten a lot warmer and she wished she'd got some shorts or something to change in to. Regina appeared behind her wearing some yoga pants and a tank top. Emma had never seen her looking so casual and had a hard time keeping her eyeballs in their sockets at the cleavage on show.

"Thought I'd find you in here. You seem to levitate towards food." Regina slurred.

Emma grimaced. "I couldn't even think about eating right now and I'd advise you not to either. It's pretty hard to keep anything down on these things."

Regina reached into the fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer. "What about this?" Emma looked over and noticed how the coolness of the refrigerator had caused Regina's nipples to harden under her tank. She gulped. "Uhm, yeah, I guess we could share one and see how we feel."

Regina licked her lips and twisted the bottle cap off before taking a big glug of the cool beer and handing it to the sheriff. Emma took it gratefully, swigged some and handed it back to the woman leaning against the refrigerator door.

Emma unfastened her holster and put it down with her jacket. It really was uncomfortable. Regina saw the movement and started wiggling her fingers in Emma's direction. "What are you doing?" She stuttered as she felt the magic dance over her skin.

"Just making you more comfortable. I can't imagine those jeans are good for relaxing in. I've always thought they were ridiculously tight." She grinned as the jeans gave way to a pair of yoga pants and she caught Emma's grateful gaze.

"Thanks, yeah. I guess I feel like I need to move around more though. Do you wanna stick some music on and dance?"

Regina walked over and gave Emma the beer once again, letting their fingers graze gently. "Are you asking me to dance with you?"

Emma blushed. "Not like that! Just, you know, let off some steam. Get some of this energy out."

Regina giggled. "Sure. Come on."

Emma followed her into the living room and watched as she turned on the stereo. Immediately they were both swaying along to the sounds and lost in their own worlds. Emma had never seen Regina dance and honestly thought it was the most beautiful sight ever as she became transfixed by the sway of her hips. Regina could feel eyes on her but she didn't turn around. She never danced

like this and she was a little self conscious that she might look like a fool so she spoke instead. "I love how your magic feels."

It was random and Emma had to check she hadn't accidentally let out some burst she wasn't aware of. She danced a little closer. "Me too. I mean, it feels so good when we combine it especially." She hadn't meant to say it out loud but too late.

"It never felt like that before and I've been practicing for a long time. I get a buzz off you."

She turned around as the music rocked her body and made her feel things she hadn't felt in years. Free. Relaxed. Unburdened. Love.

Emma couldn't help herself and sent a small zap in the mayor's direction. It wasn't malicious at all. She grinned as Regina faced her with a blush. "You are playing with fire Miss Swan!" She sent a zap back which tapped the savior on the ass playfully.

Emma squealed causing Regina to laugh again.

They danced a little longer. It could have easily been hours but neither one of them thought to check the time. Regina grabbed lightly, cautiously at Emma's hand and led her to the couch. She sat down pulling her knees up under her and tickled Emma's arm. "I feel like I need you to hold me, Emma."

Emma smiled warmly and pulled her against her body, cuddling up to her warmth. "Hey, I didn't tell you earlier because I wasn't sure how you'd react, but one of the effects of this drug is that it can make you feel very loved up. Like you need cuddles and stuff. I always used to get like that so tomorrow when you are sober, don't be embarrassed or anything. I know you'd never act like this with me if you were sober."

Regina snuggled in tighter and rubbed her cheek against the savior's warm and vanilla scented body. It felt more than a normal hug, not that she'd had many in her lifetime. It felt sensual and so much and yet not enough all at once. She didn't care if it was the drugs. She didn't care about tomorrow. All she wanted was to continue feeling this warmth and depth. She lifted her and looked into green eyes almost pleading. She needed something from Emma. Something she would willingly take from any other in the past. She fought wih her instincts to compose herself and stop making a fool of herself but she couldn't bare it. She reached up and smoothed a hand over Emma's cheek and pulled herself up to eye level. Her body was pressing into Emma's of its own accord and it felt divine.

Emma looked at her seriously. Her own body was responding to Regina rubbing up against her and she hoped she would stop and see the light before she herself took this to the next level. Regina continued staring into her eyes and rolling against her as hands travelled along Emma's now goosepimpled arms. Her breath caught in her throat as Regina uttered the words she never thought she'd hear her say. "You are so beautiful Emma."

Emma groaned in frustration and tried to push Regina off her. It was the ecstasy talking. Not Regina. "Regina, you don't want to do this. It's just the drug making you horny. You aren't even gay for Christ's sake!"

Regina sat back on her heels and looked a little panicked. She hadn't ever confirmed Emma's sexual preferences. Maybe she had misinterpreted some signs. "Sorry, Emma. I don't want to pressure you into something you aren't comfortable with. I sometimes forget that in this world it isn't quite as accepted as in my realm."

Emma tilted her head. "What isn't?"

Regina blushed. "Two women taking pleasure from each other."

Emma smiled. Regina was so unbelievably cute and so, so wrong in her assumptions at times. She shook her head gently and held out a hand. "That's not... that's seriously not the issue. I have taken pleasure with a woman before as you so cutely put it! It's just I'm conscious that tomorrow, when this drug wears off and we have a town to deal with and a son to bicker over, things could be a bit... awkward. I like you Regina and I don't want to put any more barriers in the way of us working together. I don't want to have to leave town because you can't stand to look at me once we've fucked."

Regina suddenly grinned and pressed herself back into the blonde's body, feeling the shiver beneath her as Emma adjusted her position slightly. She leant in whispering in the savior's ear. "Then my assumptions were correct after all." She ghosted her lips over Emma's ear and down her neck.

Emma whimpered. She couldn't fight this. Not in her current state and nor did she particularly want to. "What assumptions, Regina?" She breathed out heavily as her hand naturally found its way around the brunette's waist and inched closer to her pert ass.

"That your weakness is me." She gently pressed her lips to Emma's as if to silence any answer that may or may not have been coming. She felt too good pressed up under her. Her lips parted slightly at the sensation of the blonde's hot mouth trembling against her own. Her confidence grew in sync with her pleasure and she pushed a tongue past trembling lips to deepen the kiss. Emma had no fight left. Fuck tomorrow. Right now was all that mattered.