A/N: Smut ahead! Contains mentions of Magic!P. If that's not your thing, please feel free to skip this fic.


Chapter 1 – Uncharted Territory

"Oh god…"

Emerald pools rolled backwards as a pair of plump lips nipped and sucked on sweet, delicate flesh. The raven-haired beauty's face buried deeply into her lover's neck, savoring every gasp and moan emanating from the blonde's airway.

Muscular arms snaked their way around a slim waist, calloused fingers gently lifting and brushing past the hem of an outrageously expensive designer silk blouse. Regina sighed into her lover's ear, enjoying the goose bumps that formed in the wake of strong yet tender fingertips.

"Too many clothes…"

The smaller woman grinned as Emma began to tug away at buttons, clasps, and zippers - anything to rid themselves of the fabrics that separated porcelain from olive flesh.

"Careful dear." Regina gasped, arousal dropping the octave of her already alto timbered voice. "You wouldn't want to ruin another one of my shirts."

"I'll magic you another one." Emma whispered, burying her face into thick locks. Her tongue lightly traced the outline of the older woman's ear. "Although I have to say, this is one of my personal favorites."

The taller woman pulled away slightly, jade orbs wandering across a plunging neckline. She licked her lips in anticipation, knowing what lay beneath was hers and hers alone. Fingers reverently traced along the seams of the blouse until they unbuttoned every onyx circle on the journey downwards. The blood red fabric draped open, exposing delicious mounds encased in delicate black lace.

"Like what you see?" Regina smirked, shrugging her shoulders and allowing the blouse to tumble the rest of the way to the floor. Gazing deeply into emerald depths, the darker woman's fingers worked the clasp and zipper of her pencil skirt, the luxurious fabric teasingly slipping open before gracefully pooling around stiletto bound feet.

The blonde nodded, rendered utterly speechless by the goddess who stood almost fully undressed before her eyes. The brunette slinked forward, slim yet deceptively strong fingers tugged at the hem of Emma's favorite tank before pulling it upwards over waves of golden curls.

"Now who's the one wearing too many clothes?"

Emma grinned sheepishly, quickly shimmying out of her impossibly tight indigo jeans and kicking them to an undetermined corner of the master bedroom suite. Hands immediately grazed across Regina's midsection, pulling the smaller woman close.

Pink lips leaned in capturing plump lips still glazed with signature red lipstick. Lips battled and tongues grazed. Hands travelled aimlessly, exploring every inch of delicately toned flesh. Scraps of remaining cotton and lace gently littered a trail as manicured feet stepped closer and closer to the edge of the oversized bed in the center of the room.

Pale legs bent at the knees as Egyptian cotton grazed across sculpted toned calves. In true Emma style, her bare ass headed downward clumsily hitting the sheets eliciting an adorable yelp. Her magnificently sculpted abs allowed her torso to remain upright, intertwining fingers gently coaxing her lover to close the inches and join her.

Regina acquiesced. Long legs straddled the blonde's thighs as slender arms draped tenderly over the Saviour's shoulders. The brunette settled in, her center already dripping heat onto her lover's supple flesh. Already mildly impatient, her hips began to rock a barely noticeable yet steady rhythm trailing wetness across the apex of Emma's thighs.

"God, you feel amazing." Emma moaned in pleasure. Hands grasped at her lovers hips gently guiding her teasing ministrations. Lips eagerly attached to the flesh just below the former mayor's ear – one of the many places she knew drove Regina positively crazy.

"I haven't even begun dear." Regina murmured. Her hand gently snaked its way into the space between two lightly undulating bodies, fingertips glowing purple and trailing tiny electric sparks along their wake. "I want you to feel me as much as I want to feel you."

The blonde gasped as an unfamiliar yet utterly pleasurable sensation emanated from her gut straight to her nether regions. She gazed downward; purple sparks swirled and dissipated revealing a flesh-toned shaft hard, throbbing, and eager to be touched.

"Fuck…"

"That's exactly what I plan to do, dear."

Regina smirked devilishly as she leaned her forehead onto Emma's, pools of emerald and chocolate locked in an imitable embrace. Lips ghosted against each other and breath comingled as the brunette rose slightly and repositioned, one hand gently guiding as Regina slowly impaled herself onto the blonde's magical cock.

The pair gasped, acclimating to the new sensations throbbing between their thighs. Heated blood pulsed as every nerve ending in their bodies simultaneously set on fire.

Navigating her way through this wonderfully sex-induced haze, Emma's brain finally unearthed enough intelligibility to command her hands to knead the curvaceous flesh of Regina's hips and ass. Lips and tongue grazed across the brunette's jawline, teeth gently nipping away at the tantalizing flesh.

"Ride me, Regina."

The pair began at a slow yet steady pace, the darker woman's body slowly rising and falling as her inner walls caressed Emma's most sensitive flesh. For a moment, the blonde sat and reveled in the mind-numbing sensations that quickly overwhelmed her entire being. No feeling in the universe could compare to the sensation of being so deeply and intimately surrounded by everything Regina.

Unsatisfied with being the sole receiver, Emma's hands began to travel across the brunette's body. Fingertips grazed, tweaking sensitive nipples into stiff peaks. Nails streaked pathways across the smooth expanse of Regina's back leaving light red trails that would remain for days. Palms returned to their favorite spot at the brunette's curves, strong hands grasping and guiding her lover's relentlessly rolling hips forcing their pace to quicken as the minutes passed.

Regina threw her head back and released a guttural moan, feeling every muscle in her undulating body begin to tighten. Her inner walls clutched desperately at the warm shaft buried so deeply inside of her. Seizing what little self-control she still possessed, she leaned her forehead onto Emma's and captured her penetrating gaze once again. Both pairs of orbs had turned nearly obsidian as arousal coursed unbridled through their veins.

"Come with me…"

It was all Emma needed to hear before surrendering her body to its explosive release, all bodily sensation focusing on the energy bursting from her swollen shaft. Regina gasped, her body instantly joining her lover over the pleasurable abyss as soon as warm, sticky liquid spilt into her most intimate region.

The lovers clung needily onto each other, collapsing into a writing heap on the sheets as they rode out the final thralls of the most intense orgasm they had ever experienced. Finally regaining some semblance of consciousness, the pair rolled onto their sides facing each other. Slender limbs tangled impossibly as bodies pressed closely to each other, neither woman knowing exactly where one person ended and the other began.

"Oh my god… did I just?..." The blonde's breathless words were barely able to escape her exhausted body. "I can't knock you up can I?"

Regina chuckled and lovingly rolled her eyes at her fiancé's borderline juvenile inquiry. Even in her post-sex haze Emma just couldn't help being EMMA.

"Do I have to teach you about the birds and the bees, dear?"

"That's not a yes or a no." Emma attempted to hide a frown unsure of the direction this post-coital conversation was heading.

The smaller woman reached up and caressed the blonde's cheek, immediately sensing the impending discomfort coursing throughout her recovering body.

"It would be nice for Henry to have a sibling."

"Really?" Cerulean eyes began to brighten at the mere thought of the possibility. "It's just… we've never really talked about…"

"Yes," Regina cut her off before Emma's racing thoughts could derail the mood any further. "Really."

Emma's smile joyously widened. She had been entertaining thoughts about a growing family but had yet to express her budding desires to the woman who held her heart.

"A little girl that looks like you."

Regina smiled in response, her limbs tightening even further around the welcoming warmth of the younger woman's body. Fingertips grazed across the features of Emma's face, a thumb tenderly wiping away the beginnings of a tear emanating from an emerald orb.

"Only if she has your eyes."

The mere thought of that little girl made Emma's heart warm. She leaned in, capturing plump lips in an affectionate kiss. In this moment she felt like the luckiest woman in the world.

The pair continued kissing, lips gently battling for dominance until Regina shifted her weight and pushed the blonde onto her back. Golden waves splayed brilliantly across crisp white Egyptian cotton sheets.

Emma pulled back slightly, plunging into the depths of soulful chocolate eyes.

"So… How long is this spell supposed to last?"

Regina snickered, her fingertips travelling downwards to gently stroke the magical cock back to life.

"As long as you want, dear."

"You know…" The blonde's hips bucked involuntarily as her shaft began to harden, the sensations already beginning to fog her brain. "If we really want to give Henry a baby sister, we have some work to do. Maybe we can start tonight?"

Regina couldn't help but return Emma's smile, her heart swelling with love and adoration as she slowly spread her legs and allowed herself to be taken once again.

"Perhaps, my love."


A/N: Smut isn't my forte but I sure gave it the good 'ole college try. Hope you guys enjoyed. Next chapter will hopefully be posting soon (depending on how busy I get with the holidays) Thanks for all the follows/favs. You all melt my heart! Tumblr – Melificent811