Summary: A hit on the head causes Emma to be unable to control herself, what she says and does.

Rated: I'm going say high T low M

Disclaimer: OUAT and characters aren't mine.

Note: -hides-

Chapter: 2/?

Chapter 2: Hospital Visit

Emma is laying in her hospital bed, flipping through the channels, when she hears those tell-tale clicks of Regina's heels coming down the hall.

She carefully climbs out of bed and peaks out of the small window in the door. She sees Regina talking/ranting at her nurse and falters.

She's in tight dress-pants and a white button up that looks quite soft. This outfit is like every other outfit that the mayor wears but apparently this one is somehow different because Emma can feel it again, that soft tingle down her spine as her self-control slips.

She lies back down and closes her eyes, taking deep calming breaths.

Chill Emma. You can do this. Just be calm.

She really does try to think about anything that isn't Regina, but one though leads to another which leads to Emma clenching and unclenching her fists as she imagines ripping Regina's shirt off. She'd make it her mission to tear as many buttons off as possible.

After being so rough with the shirt she'd be gentle with the pants. She'd peel them off slowly, teasingly to make Regina squirm. After ridding the mayor of them she'd kiss, lick and nip her way back up those glorious legs. Shit I had my hand's on them just yesterday, they're perfect.

"Emma?" She'd dip her tongue around Regina's belly button, tasting her way up to those breasts.

"Miss Swan?" She'd unhook the front clasp of the bra with her teeth.

Fingers are snapping by her face, but she's too lost in thought to hear them.

God, how she would love on those breasts. Her fingers, lips, tongue and teeth all ache to tweak those nipples.

Now her shoulders are being forcibly shaken and her eyes snap open.

Mortified doesn't even begin to cover it when she realizes her hands are up her gown, mimicking her imagination on her own breasts.

Her eyes find Regina who is quite pink in the cheeks. Regina licks her bottom lip and Emma gently squeezes her breast with a groan.

Oh my god. Kill me now. I need a black hole to jump into, never to be seen again. Why can't I control myself?

"Miss Swan, please remove your hands." Oh this is just perfect, the nurse is here too. Wonderful.

Emma forces her hands from her gown and covers her face with her arms, whimpering at the loss of contact from her fingers. She tries so hard not to imagine a threesome with the nurse.

"Perhaps I should come back later." Regina states, her eyes are looking everywhere but at Emma.

"Maybe you should come right now." Oh my god. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. "Sorry, I'm so sorry." Emma uncovers her face, big mistake.

Regina's arms are folded under her chest, pushing up her cleavage delightfully so. The view is so much better since she seems to have an extra button popped today.

"Can you just take off your- no I mean do up another button so I can rip them all open- that's not what I meant! Just the first part but slowly so it fits nice and tight- no- ugh- can you cover up?" The nurse, Regina, and Emma are all beat red, incredibly embarrassed and flushed, when Doctor Whale comes strolling in.

His eyes trail over each girl slowly. "Am I interrupting something?"

Note: I hope you still like it even though it's kinda random. Please review, it fuels me.