Thank you so much for your replies - have made my month completely! I'm preparing to go to Uni next week so hence my late update. But here you go! And as promised mainly cute Snowing! (I'm not putting a rating up as theres nothing rating worth but in case anyone gets funny etc. it's a little bit of Snowing sexy time!)

Who Makes You Feel Part One

I don't touch you the way I used to

I don't call and write when I'm away

We don't make love as often as we did do

What couldn't wait now waits and usually goes away

With the excitement of everyone finding out their true identities and the rush of citizens of Storybrooke discovering what the Evil Queen had done didn't leave Prince Charming and Snow White which much time to reunite. They had shared a brief hug and a kiss which felt like it was more than overdue, and then their small conversation with Emma and of course joined by Henry, but they hadn't been alone, been allowed to take about everything that had happened between Mary Margaret and David.

The couple lay in the white designed bed sheets, a thin cotton blanket was all that kept their bodies from being revealed to harsh cold of the autumn turn from outside. Charming had his wife supportively cuddled into his chest, her head rested near where his heart was and his spare hand going through small strands of her black hair as he always used too.

"We really need to talk...about everything" Snow finally said what they both expected. Between them and their Storybrooke lives they have had created some hell of a mess and broke each other's hearts a few times each.

"Snow, David wasn't me. I see small resemblances, but he wasn't who I wanted him to be" Charming had now kept his head lowered, he didn't dare look at Snow. The shame he felt for the way David had treated Mary Margaret made him feel sick. He couldn't believe he'd allow that happen, even though it technically wasn't him he couldn't separate these memories from those of them back home.

Snow saw the hurt in her husband's eyes, the pain she felt every day as Mary Margaret was now being reflected through his beautiful eyes. She moved her body and turned, the sheet moving swiftly with her so she laid on her front, she cupped his chin with her hand and pulled herself closer to him, kissing his lips gently and moving away again. "Charming, it wasn't you, you'd never hurt me, you saved me more times than I'd like to admit before, David, he tried to do the right thing, but it was a messy situation. You can't blame yourself" She could sympathize with Charming for this, she had slept with also as a result of her alter-ego side.

"How can you be so calm about this all? I hurt you Snow. I hurt everyone" He couldn't get those images out of his head. The pain he felt in his heart and that brave look his wife held so brightly and so strongly in front of him as she comforted him for his own wrongdoings.

"Charming, I look at you now as Charming" she laughed realizing her sentence sounded silly, she noticed the small grin appear on his face too. "Your my Charming, the same man I always loved, and you love me, I know that much. Mary Margaret was nowhere near a saint in some ways, I feel the things she did were worse than many of David's mistakes..." Charming interrupted Snow mid sentence.

"But how do you separate those memories?" He asked her, seeing that she had clearly done so already. Within a few hours she'd realised it wasn't her fault and the past was the past.

"I look at myself now, and I see me, Snow White, I see our beautiful girl who isn't a baby anymore, but who has now has her own babies, and I look at you and I see the outcome. We have a family Charming, our very own family. Mary Margaret never had any of that, she had literally her job and a select few friends, then she had Emma and it changed everything for her, now I realize those memories are from another life, someone who made bad decisions but she learnt, and the same way how even though I feel I'm Snow again I'll still make mistakes and from past mistakes I will learn. Now Charming, I believe you owe me" she winked in his direction. His clueless face told her everything.

But listen and think when I say it,

Oh but listen and think when I say it,

Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel.

Who loves you and knows you the way I do,

Who touches you and holds you quite like I do,

Who makes you feel like I make you feel.

Snow had now moved herself more alluringly above his body, his face now turning from that sad puppy dog look to a hungry animal appearance. She smiled and felt him pull her closer. He hadn't been with her like for this over 28years and even when they were together, those rare moments they were alone were like a seeing shooting star, they had been so determined to beat all those forces against them they hardly had time for themselves, that was their sacrifice and they understood it. But now, they had all this time. To reunite, to discover the fire that burnt between them, that love, spark, everything they needed.

Charming had now successfully lured Snow on top of him, his hands wandering around her body, her hands were now tightly around the back of his neck and the kisses intensively increased til the only noise they could hear was the sound of their heartbeats thrashing harder against each other's chests.

"I've missed...this" Charming smiled into her neck, his kisses were travelling across her naked skin, as she moaned gently into his neck, they had never been able to be so free, so passionate until now. Now they were alone and it was just them to satisfy their needs from that very first moment.

"I've missed you" Snow smiled, a few tears released themselves from her eyes. She was currently in bed with the man who had saved her, the man who had made her love him, the man she fell so desperately in love with she'd do anything for, and now look at them, 28years later they finally completed their task, saved everyone and now had a lifetime to be together and do this every day without the fear of no evil Queen's or magical beings interrupting.

"I know coming to bed with me is well a little step up from Whale, but surely I'm not worth crying over" Charming teased her, he bite gently onto her nose as she looked shocked. He knew the truth behind her tears, she had those eyes that looked like a crystal ball you could look into them and instantly understand what she was feeling.

"How, when, who told you?" Snow moved herself inches apart from him. She didn't even realize David knew, let alone Charming for that matter. The only person who knew about her one night stand was Emma and maybe Ruby. How did he find out, or more to the point why had he not said something sooner, like not even half an hour ago when they were talking about their Storybrooke lives mistakes. She hadn't kept it from him, just didn't want to confront too many demons in one conversation.

"Snow, David knows everything...And maybe Emma might have told him one night when she clearly very angry over how David treated Mary Margaret after the all of the Catherine confrontations..." He allowed himself to be honest, at the time he didn't think much about it, saw it as the way he dealt with things, something to get over another. But now reflecting back, his daughter had told him of his wife's affair.

She looked down, the tears were forming harder in her eyes, her soft stained cheeks were now completely soaked by tears that emerged down and seemed to only worsen the longer she looked at him. He wiped away her tears the end of his finger, pressing his lips to her's. "Snow, I'm not angry, it wasn't you, I understand that. And anyway look who's bed you're in now" He laughed, he was thankful she got his joke and she playfully hit his chest and kissed him back.

"Now, where were we?" he smirked before kissing her harder again, her body once again getting into rhythm with his then...

"Grandad, Grandma, what are you doing?" Henry asks holding a wooden sword in his left hand.