Chapter 2
Ten summers later.
A monotone sky cloaked the land, not letting in a single beam of sunlight enter it set a grim tone for the dark army's glorious return. Countless horse hoofs beat on the ground their sound like thunder to the ears of the locals. The countless men moved as one.
But despite being bloodied and forlorn, the dark army trudged through the Obsidian Kingdom with their broad chests pushed outward and heads held high. Their journey had been a long, brutal, but fruitful one that had left them all more than a little worn down and proud. None more so than the woman riding in the centre. High upon a monstrous Fresian stallion, the dark knight lead her men carefully through the crowds of people gathered around. Their fists clenched high above their heads, the people shouted their welcome in a chant.
Her expression ever stoic showed nothing of the turmoil raging inside. It had been moons since she'd last seen her Queen and the beast within her trembled with unsated blood lust.
Soon.
Perched regally upon an elegantly carved obsidian thrown, Cora surveyed the room for the hundredth time that day and exhaled. It'd been nearly a moon turn since her black knight's departure and each day that passed she grew more wary of her return.
The royal messenger entered her line of vision."Your majesty." He bowed deeply.
She acknowledged him with the usual look of disdain."Yes?"
"Your army has returned."
"And what of my champion?"
"She leads them through the kingdom with pride, your majesty."
A small rare smile graced her lips and her amber eyes glittered with excitement. Her dark knight was alive. "Very well. Go." She waved her hand in a shooing motion. "Prepare for their arrival. Surely they will need food to warm their bellies and whores for their beds once they dismount."
People; servants and nobles alike chattered amongst themselves as light music played in the background. The scene was atrociously light and cheerful for the dark kingdom but the Queen allowed it.
The doors to the throne room burst open and suddenly silence.
The dark knight strode through doorway, feminine muscular arms slightly swinging and back straight. A long scarlet cape descended from her slender shoulders, fluttering in the breeze created as she walked. The armor along her entire body, blood long crusted by time and dirt clung to her like a extra layer of skin. She emanated an aura of raw power that caused the mightiest of men to quake in their boots.
She approached the throne and kneeled.
"My knight, tell me how did we fair?"
Regina looked up, her eyes like two smoldering coals when they locked onto her queen's, she smiled wickedly. "The Summerland Kingdom is no more, your majesty."
"Excellent, and what of the accursed white knight?"
"She along with the White Queen escaped."
Cora's face went completely blank outwardly showing no sign of displeasure but if one took the time to look a bit closer they'd no doubt see the rage simmering just beneath the surface. She said not a word simply rose from her throne glided over to Regina and back-handed her across the face. "You let them get away! I gave you one order and that was to bring me their heads."
Face stinging and the slight taste of metallic on her tongue, Regina wisely kept her head down. Not out of fear of pain but to keep herself from ravishing her queen lest she be struck. "Apologies, your majesty. There was little we could do. They escaped with the aid of the blue one."
"The blue one?" Cora clenched her teeth as she curled her hands into fists. Wanting nothing more to track down that wrenched little bitch and rip off her wings but now was not the time. Her knight had returned to her unharmed, drenched and drunk from her enemies blood so all was not lost. She exhaled slowly, calming herself. "No matter, she will pay and pay dearly for her interference, that I vow. Now rise my knight and let us feast."
All around the room sighs of relief echoed.
The queen gave her knight a quick once over eyes darkening with lust then just as quickly darted them away to look at the crowd. "Oh this glorious day we celebrate. We celebrate the end of the Summerland kingdom and the beginning of our reign. Their people shall know our wrath. All who follow shall follow us into glory all who oppose death."
During the feast they snuck heated glances at one another over goblets of berry wine as the people around them chatted merrily about ancient battles and olden times. Reaching over the table Regina showed off a bit flexing her muscles as she ripped a leg off a turkey carcass.
A faint whimper escaped those curvaceous lip sounded just loud enough for her to hear. Curling up in a seductive smile, Regina's eyes darkened to a ink as she watched the other studying her. Just as eyes locked upon each other, the younger ripped the meat from the bones in a barbaric display that caused Cora's core to twitch with want.
Breathing in deep as sweat prickled at her hairline the queen finally had enough and announced her early retirement whilst peering into dark orbs. With little(no) protest from her subjects she made her exit soon followed by her knight which raised no questions.
Married couples and all that. A few brave ones shared knowing cheeky looks though dared not say a word. For they knew walls and ears had eyes.
Once the door she closed the door behind them, Cora turned back to the younger woman, wrapped her hand behind the dark knight's neck and pulled her upward into a deep kiss. Tongue slid against tongue growing more and more aggressive with each flame flicker. The former taking greedily from the latter. Regina's devoured her mother's mouth as if she were criminal at their last supper.
Moonturns of battlelust burst free and the animal was unleashed and Regina snapped, pressing her mother against the closed door she ripped the dress opened crudely revealing Cora's breasts. She did not softly kiss her way downward nor did she gentle palm them, she wrenched her lips away from her mother quickly lowered her head down then without preamble sucked one deeply into her hot mouth.
Cora moaned arching her back as she clutched desperately at Regina's shoulders.
She reached down, gripping the other woman just underneath the behind and slammed her non too gently against the door. Cora's legs automatically wound around Regina's waist, pulling the other woman as close as possible, she swooned a bit at the sheer strength behind the muscles bulging slightly to keep her up. Regina ducked her head down once more taking the opposite breast in her mouth. Suckling and swirling around the teat like starving babe she began switching back and forth lavishing each with her undivided attention.
Cora moaned deeply as she tightened her legs and ground her clothed core against the other woman's groin, breath hitching when she felt an all to familiar large budge greet her. "Gods above, just-Regina reached down, grabbed a dagger free from her waist and brought it between them where with one swipe she'd used it to cut a hole between her mother's thighs. Throwing the item carelessly to the floor she brought her hand to Cora's core, moaning as hot slick folds met her fingers.
"Please." Cora whimpered rolling her hips desperately. Regina growled throaty at her mother's plea. Who was she to deny such a lovely plea from her queen? She slid her hand in her riding trousers and fished out her cock. "Did you miss your cock, my queen?" Regina questioned as she rubbed the tip over her mother folds. "Did you miss its girth stretching out your sheath readying it for seeding?"
"Yes," Cora hissed, pushing her hips out in a fruitless attempt to maneuver it inside. Regina grinned was animalistic leaving the queen no doubt that this was not her daughter taking her right now but the dark knight. And in a heart's beat time she was proven correct when without warning, Regina slammed into her and begin a hard steady pace.
Cora hissed in pain but dared not move. She scraped her nails on the metal of the armor barely keeping up as her body rose and fell rapidly off her daughter cock. "Oh Gods, yes! Give it me." Cora demanded through gritted teeth. "Give me all your strength and ferocity I want it all!"
Regina snarled like the animal she was at that moment and picked up the pace until she was pounding so deeply into the other woman's core that it was borderline painful for the latter. The sound of wet skin slapping upon skin and the loud thumps echoed throughout the room. It was a melody they knew all too well.
The smell of coupling combined with old blood created a scent that sent both women into a frenzy. Snarling and yowling like great cats in estrus they urged each other onward.
"Yes, yes, yes, don't stop." Cora murmured incoherently, too lost in pleasure to care about anything. With each thrust a coil within her tightened.
Sensing the end was near and feeling her own self tightened, Regina tilted her hips so that her cock was hitting that special place within her mother and her pelvis was slapping against the nub throbbing with need.
And not even a flame flicker later, Cora tossed her head back hitting the wood with a solid thump as her mouth fell agape in silent scream. The inner walls of her core greedily sucking her daughter's cock within until finally she too fell over the edge, sending hot streams of seed deep within her mother.
Once they pulled apart the younger woman let the older down, Regina flashed her mother a playful shaky smile. "Did you miss my presence, Mother?"
Cora chuckled, cupping her daughter's face she stroked the skin there. "You know I always do." She placed a delicate hand on her chest plate, she ran her thumb back and forth through the grim then looked back upward at her dark knight. "The blood of my enemy looks good on you, my love."
Regina smiled back and grasped the small hand upon her chest, pressing it closer. "Then I shall wear it with pride, my queen."
Cora smiled at her daughter's reply. "Though I love to see you in this state I'd much rather it stay out of my boudoir. Come, you need to be cleaned." She grabbed her hand and lead her to the bathing chamber.
They walked over to the wading pool where Cora flicked her wrist banishing both her ruined dress and Regina's armor in a thick cloud of crimson smoke. "Go sit and let me bathe you" Regina walked forward before stepping in and sinking into the waist deep pool, warm rose scented water greeted her embracing her body readily. She sighed then waded over to the other side where she turned and sat on an underwater step. Cora soon follow with a bottle of something puce in one hand and a rag in the other.
Once there Cora carefully reached up and wiped Regina's forehead, gently cleaning downward until the warrior's face and neck were freed from the remnants of the battle. She placed her hands on the dark knight's muscular arms and began to wash them, slowly revealing the tanned skin beneath a layer of dirt and blood. Dipping the soiled rag in the water, the queen raised her eyes to who had been intently watching her as she delicately brought and began washing away the filth from a broad yet feminine chest.
When finished she went down to underneath the water to cleanse Regina's legs and finally her cock. Which unsurprisingly stood at attention for its mistress.
The process overall took nearly half a candle mark and only when Cora was completely satisfied did Regina take the rag from her to do her own cleaning process of her queen.
Once finished she moved them back to her bedroom where they came to a stop at the end of her bed. Cora turned to Regina and reached upward cupping her cheek with her small hand. Regina hummed and leaned into the touch. Onyx met hazel, their emotion-laden eyes conversing without a sound they poured their love into one another.
"Make love to me, my knight." Cora said, her voice breathless yet thick.
"As you wish, my queen." Regina whispered as reached down behind the backs of the other woman's knees and lifted her into her arms causing the Queen of hearts to let out an uncharacteristic squeal and giggle.
Smiling cheeky, Regina walked over to the side of the bed and gently laid the older woman down upon the furs. She planted her muscular arms on either side of the other woman's head and smiled down at her.
A long swipe of the her erect nipple. "Oh Gods!" Cora lost all coherent thought after that as applied herself to the task at hand. Cora could see how she had been so successful at conquering half of seven kingdoms, if her attention to detail in battle was as precise as it was in her attention to making love. The brunette was everywhere, touching off sparks of pleasure wherever she made contact.
Cora writhed beneath her weight as Regina took herself in hand and probed the slick entrance with the tip of her cock. "Regina!"
Regina obliged the desperate plea and pushed forwards. She hissed in pleasure, Cora was so hot and wet, her tight walls clung to the thick, throbbing meat that sank into her intimate depths. This was different from before too caught up in animalistic lust she didn't have the patience then to appropriate this. Regina clenched her teeth at the embrace of her mother's core, slowly withdrawing before pushing in once more, introducing a little more of herself.
The sounds of their coupling were wet and loud, a steady rhythm of powerful thrusts that pumped thick inches of cock into Cora's depths. The grand four-poster bed rocked beneath the strength of Regina's hips, its thick mahogany headboard swayed violently hitting the stone wall behind in loud echoing thumps.
Needing more, Regina wrapped her strong arms around the slight form and picked her up with ease. She leaned back so her queen was now straddling her lap and began to thrust rabidly. Cora's body rippled, cushioning Regina's strong, driving thrusts as she impaled her mother time after time again, slamming herself hard and deep into her mother's core with a growl locked behind her teeth.
Cora placed her hands on her daughter shoulders and dug her fingernails so deeply that blood began to trickle beneath them. "Oh Gods." She rolled her hips rhythmically, meeting her daughter thrust for thrust. Taking the member deeper, harder, she impaled herself with abandonment, desperate in the need to reach nirvana. She cared little for anything else at the moment. A whole Gods-be-damned army could be pounding upon her gates right now and still she would continue to ride her dark knight to completion.
Wanting it to last a bit longer, Cora stiffened a bit to let her daughter know she wanted to be in control. Feeling resistance, Regina hissed and growled in frustration yet let her mother set a different pace one slower yet thorough.
Cora rose until the very tip lay inside of her then slammed back down. Repeating the process in an unworldly pace she smiled when she felt calloused hands gripping tighter at her hips."You feel so good, my knight." She whirled her hips, gasping with the tip brushed against the spot within her. "So Gods-be-damned, good." Her movements quickened until she was riding Regina like a prized stallion.
Pants of wanton lust, groans of pleasure, and the squeak of the bed. Yes, the song may have changed but the dance remained the same. Faster and faster the elder went until the younger could take no more, raising her hips she began to meet her as she took a breast within her mouth.
Never-ending sparks of pleasure course through their bodies around them clouds crimson and violet swirled, mixing and licking playful at each other.
Magic, thick and seductive cloaked their mistresses so that no one not even the Gods themselves may see the sheer love the two women carried for one another. And it was in its protective embrace that their climaxes hit. Sudden and powerful yet not as violent as the first one it shook their bodies to the core. Taking each woman by surprise they both gasped throwing there heads back looking towards sky as their eyes glowed with magic.
Later on, bodies slick with sweat pressed together upon the bed. Their breathing, heartbeats, and magic calm they drifted in and out of consciousness neither willing to follow Morpheus just yet. They lie content as kittens in the mid-morning sun. Regina nuzzled at the nape of her queen's neck as she ran a thumb in soothing circles on an ever growing abdomen.
Their princess would make her grand entrance come next winter and they'd make sure all the world would fall at her feet.
END
AN: Whelp, excuse me whilst I pack my bags to make a trip to hell. As always prompts and pairings are welcome I do only femslash though. Well there is one threesome fic I did with a man but its not graphic- my lesbian self can only take some much hetero before I feel the need to vomit.