Well here is Chapter 3! I hope you guys like it. It is longer because I needed to add some future plot lines...blah blah blah. Please review! I love hearing from my readers :)
Chapter 3
Henry was eagerly waiting outside of Storybrooke's one and only middle school. He looked around trying to catch a glimpse of his mom's black Mercedes pull around the corner, but it was nowhere in sight. "I hope she says its okay for me to hang out with Emma," he thought as he kicked a tiny pebble on the sidewalk. Most of the students had taken the bus and he was one of the only kids still at school that hadn't gotten picked up yet.
"Henry is everything alright?" a concerned Mary Margaret asked as she approached the boy. Her fluffy, pink winter coat was buttoned tightly and her scarf, which wrapped around her neck, attempted to block out the slight breeze. Her jeans were tucked into her boots and she wore her grey beret, completing her usual daily outfit.
"Hi Ms. Blanchard," Henry said with a welcoming smile. "Yes I'm just waiting for my mom."
Glancing at her watch, she said, "Well I'm more than happy to wait with you." To Mary Margaret it was odd that Regina was anything but on time. The pair stood awkwardly as they waited in silence in the chilled air.
"Henry…" Mary Margaret started, but was cut off by the sound of a shiny Mercedes pulling up against the sidewalk.
Stepping out of the car, Regina quickly glanced at Mary Margaret, "That woman is a waste space," she thought before addressing her son. "Henry I am so sorry. I got caught up at work. I hope you weren't waiting long," Regina said, hoping her son would accept her lame apology. She had a long day at work and almost completely forgot to pick up Henry.
"Its okay Mom," Henry said. Regina's heart practically melted every time Henry called her Mom. She was thankful her son was so forgiving. "What did Emma say?" he followed up as he shuffled from one foot to the other in anticipation.
Noting Mary Margaret's presence, Regina said, "We can discuss it on the way home. Good day Ms. Blanchard." Opening the driver side door, Regina moved to get back in her car. Henry shrugged before turning to Mary Margaret and saying, "Have a nice day Ms. Blanchard!" Smiling he climbed into the car.
"Thank you Henry," Mary Margaret wearily smiled. She knew she was never Regina's favorite person, but she couldn't help but wave goodbye to black Mercedes as it drove away. "Odd," Mary Margaret thought. "I wonder what Henry asked Regina to talk to Emma about." Puzzled, she walked to her car that was on the other side of the school's parking lot. Even when she got back home, Mary Margaret was still thinking about what Henry had said. Making a mental note to talk to Emma tomorrow, she settled down at her desk to begin grading her students' papers. "An encounter with Regina Mills always makes for an interesting story," she thought as she uncapped her red pen and began to mark up papers.
~SQ~
Regina knew it was wrong of her to use Henry to lure Emma to her house, but she hadn't considered this before telling Henry it was all right for him to see Emma. She felt the slightest twinge of guilt upon hearing his reaction.
"Really?!" Henry said completely shocked. "Thanks Mom," he said before pulling her in for a tight hug.
Regina smiled almost sadly as the realization that her son's happiness was because of Emma. "Henry will be crushed when she leaves," Regina thought. "But I've always been the one that was there for him. I am the one who raised and loved Henry not her," she thought more confidently. She would go forward with the plan, deciding it would be better for both Henry and for her if Emma Swan were out of the picture. Sure it might initially hurt Henry, but Regina would always be there to heal the wound.
"Henry before you go," Regina said after he excitedly started running to his room. "Would you mind inviting Miss Swan over for dinner? I thought it would be nice to all sit down together."
"This is going to be great!" Henry beamed. "Yeah I'll ask her," he called out from his room. He quickly packed his essential items, shoving things into his backpack. When he came back downstairs he hugged his Mom one more time before hurriedly walking out the door.
Finally exhaling the breath she had been holding in, Regina just stood in the middle of her house. The house was clean, but she felt she needed to do something. Glancing at her watch, she decided that she should start making dinner now. The Mills always had dinner promptly at 7:00. Walking into the kitchen she began to prep for dinner. "Tonight will be simple," she thought. "Grilled vegetables, chicken, salad topped with vinaigrette, and for dessert apple turnovers." After finishing up all the necessary tasks before she began cooking, she decided she needed to relax. Opening a bottle of red wine, she promised herself only one glass. "Can't be too sloppy tonight," she said as she sipped at her glass.
~SQ~
"Dinner?" Emma asked. "Look kid, I don't think that's such a good idea." Emma could only think about how Regina had probably set all of this up. Henry would never be so bold as to ask her himself. "There is no way she would invite me over for dinner without some ulterior motive," Emma thought.
"Come on! Please? It'll be great because I'll have my two favorite people together," Henry pleaded knowing that there was chance of Emma saying no now.
"I guess if you're Mom said it's alright," Emma conceded trying her best to appear happy. "Well shit," she thought as she watched Henry jump for joy practically beaming at her.
"Dinner is at 7," Henry announced proudly. The two had gone to Granny's Diner and talked for a solid two hours about school, fairy tales, and whatever else came to Henry's mind. Emma tried her best to follow even thought most of the time she had no idea what he was talking about. Just being in each other's company was enough for both of them.
"I'll see you later Emma," Henry said as he packed his backpack.
"Yup, see you later kid," Emma said as she watched Henry walk out of the diner. "Dinner…at Regina's house…with Henry?" Emma knew she had just agreed to walk into the lioness' den. Lost in chaotic thought she stared into her now cold, hot chocolate, "What do I even wear?" Pushing herself out of the booth leaving some money on the counter, she shoved her hands into her leather jacket pockets and started walking home.
~SQ~
When she heard a knock at the door, Regina was in the middle of mixing the salad. "Henry could you please get the door?" she called from the kitchen.
Henry came flying downstairs eagerly almost ripping the door off its hinges. When he saw Emma, his mouth practically dropped. "Hi Emma," he said after letting her in. "I really like your dress." Regina could here the conversation from the kitchen and inwardly smirked knowing just how anxious Emma was.
"Thanks kid," Emma said feeling she should have just worn normal clothes. She had spent a solid hour just staring at her closet wondering what to wear, but knowing Regina, she decided to go with more formal attire. She reluctantly picked out a simple red dress. It wasn't too short, but it showed off her muscular legs perfectly even further accentuated by her black heels.
Regina stopped what she was doing to welcome her dinner guest. "Good evening Miss Swan," she said as she walked out the kitchen, resting herself against the wall.
Emma had to force herself not to stare. "Hi Regina," she said looking away to try and hide the creeping blush both from Henry and the woman in front of her. Regina wore a tight black dress with a neckline that was slightly lower than her normal Mayor clothing and a pair to deathly tall high heels. She looked absolutely stunning and she knew it.
"Dinner is almost ready," Regina walking closer to the woman standing in her foyer. Stopping right in front of Emma she said, "Henry would you show Miss Swan to her seat?"
"Sure! Right this way Emma," Henry gestured as he obviously walked into the dining room as neither woman made a moved. Emma's eyes search for some kind of clue in Regina's features, but all she could find were her gorgeous brown eyes that were amplified by a deep smoky eye. Regina had to hold back the urge to devour Emma right then and there. Reminding herself mentally that she needed to be patient. Teasingly, she licked her bottom lip before glanced down at Emma's pink lips. She then stared directly into Emma's eyes giving the blonde a fiercely sultry look.
The sound of Henry's voice pulled them both back to reality as he called, "Emma come on!"
"Right. Coming," she said, but still couldn't move.
Turning, Regina allowed her hips to have a little more sway, giving Emma the perfect show as she made her way into the kitchen.
Inhaling a breath, Emma walked into the dining room following the sound of Henry's voice. She still had no idea what to think of the situation. Regina had asked Henry to invite her over, but why? Regina could have easily just invited her herself. "Why use Henry to get me here," she thought. As she took her seat, she reminded herself to be pleasant and not make any stupid comments. She still got to spend time with Henry and that was the most important thing to her.
Henry helped serve food as soon as it was given the "Okay" from his Mom. Once they had all finally sat down, they began to talk and eat. Henry vividly described his friends and classes at school, not forgetting a single detail of his day. He talked about his new love for horseback riding while both women listening attentively. Emma chimed in once in a while, but other than a few sassy comments regarding Henry's manners Regina was practically silent. Henry completely forgot the most basic table manners, which he knew annoyed his mother. He just felt he had so much to share and now that it seemed Regina and Emma were getting along, he was beyond happy.
When dinner started to wind down, Regina finally asked Henry, "Have you finished your homework young man?"
"Um well no, but…" he answered as he tried to think of a reason.
"Henry," Regina said clearly not amused or in the mood for any of his excuses. "Please go finish your homework. Then maybe you can have desert," she added to give her son some extra motivation to leave the room.
Reluctantly Henry excused himself from the table and slowly dragged his feet up the stairs. Finally alone Emma asked quietly, "Dinner was great Regina, but what do I get for desert?" Standing to take her plate back to the kitchen, Regina followed right behind her.
"Have you finished your homework Miss Swan?" Regina jokingly questioned as she took in the sight of the beautiful Emma Swan. "All dressed up for me," she thought genuinely smiling at Emma.
"Of course Madame Mayor," Emma said smiling as she placed her dish in the sink. She turned away to wash off the plate she added; "I was always a great student." Emma then felt Regina press herself against her back.
In a low voice, Regina whispered into Emma's ear, "I highly doubt that Miss Swan. You are far more trouble than you know." Without waiting for an invitation, Regina began to kiss Emma's neck ever so slowly. Regina never intended to be so gentle in proceeding with the plan, but somehow this felt so right.
Emma turned to meet Regina's eyes, not caring about the loss of contact for the moment. The pair just stood there looking at each other. The almost tender moment was broken when Regina suddenly remembered she had a plan to execute. "Stop wasting time!" she heard her head scream. With that, she grabbed Emma's hand and dragged her into the office. While she would love to fuck Emma right there in the kitchen that was far to unsanitary and Henry was still in earshot. The pair would have to be cautious and more importantly, quiet.
When they got into the office, Regina locked turned to lock the door. Her hand hands nervously shaking as she tried to lock the door. "Get it together," she thought before turning to face the blonde. Regina's mouth almost hit the ground when she turned to find Emma on top of her desk, legs spread giving her the perfect view. Regina could feel her own arousal building between her legs as she stared at the other woman. She disregarded her foreplay plan and walked straight up to Emma and pulled her into a searing kiss.
Emma willingly allowed Regina's tongue entrance into her mouth, enjoying the intoxicating feeling of kissing the brunette. Emma wrapped her hands on Regina's waist pulling her upwards to deepen the kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Regina climbed on top of Emma effectively straddling her in place. She cleared her desk in two swift movement, sending papers, a telephone, and various other items flying across the room.
Regina laid Emma out on the desk pausing their hungry kisses to rid Emma of her dress. Once the red material was off, Regina moved her attention to Emma's neck. She bit and kissed Emma's pulse point until the spot turned a light shade of purple that would only grow darker in days to come. Regina always made sure to mark her conquests. She then moved lower, kissing down Emma's chest until she reached Emma's bra. Regina managed to undo it in a single-quick motion, discarding the tan piece of fabric. Looking down she couldn't help but moan: the sight of a naked Emma, practically set Regina wild with excitement. Her eyes were eclipsed with lust making them appear as black as coal.
Attacking the soft flesh with her mouth, Regina sucked at Emma's already hardened nipple while the other hand massaged her other breast. The attention was almost too much for Emma to keep herself quiet.
"Oh fuck Regina," Emma moaned as Regina bit down hard on her breast. Regina's other hand rolled Emma's already hardened peak in her hand. Every nerve in her body craved Regina's attention and Emma desperately clawed at the desk to try and gain some sort of relief. She didn't even try to coax Regina out of her dress, knowing this could very well get her kicked out of the house, but she couldn't control the desire to feel skin on skin contact.
Regina moved her hand down Emma's abdomen slowly making her way down to Emma's center. Despite the fact that Emma was still wearing underwear, Regina could feel just how aroused Emma was. Emma was now chewing her bottom lip trying to control her urge to scream out Regina's name urging her to continue. Regina pulled off the fabric and without teasing this time, shoved two fingers hard into Emma's soaking core.
Emma could only whimper at the sensation. Removing her dark red lips from Emma's breast, Regina moved back up to Emma's neck and attacked the already purpling flesh. Emma's entire body bucked to meet Regina's fingers that were rapidly increasing their rhythm. Feeling Emma's body reacting to her fingers, Regina pumped even faster. Emma could feel her body stiffening and clung to Regina. Holding onto the brunette's back, Emma's nails clawed into the skin on Regina's back, dotting it with small red droplets of blood. The combination of pain and ecstasy was driving both women crazy with passionate lust, as the need for contact was becoming so extreme.
"Kiss me," Emma said in between haggard breaths. She needed to feel Regina's lips against her own as she rode out her orgasm.
Regina would normally never have taken a command from a lover, but the way Emma looked at her with such desire she couldn't help oblige. Regina slowly bit Emma's bottom lip before moving in with her tongue to explore her mouth. Regina kissed Emma all while pumping in and out of her, stroking her clit in one smooth motion.
When Emma could no longer kiss her back, Regina knew Emma was close. She could feel Emma's body tightening around her fingers. Regina pushed harder and harder, going deeper and deeper into Emma's body hitting her g-spot over and over.
"Regi…" Emma started to say, but was muffled by Regina's mouth that moved over hers instantly. Emma's body shook violently, but was held in place by Regina's strong arms. Both of them were covered in a sparkling sweat. Glistening under the light, Emma looked…beautiful. Regina would never admit she had this thought, but in the moment she couldn't help smile at the blonde beneath her.
Panting, Emma's body had never experience such pure ecstasy. "God she's gorgeous," Emma thought as she stared up at Regina. Her lipstick was smudged and her brow was creased with sweat, but her eyes were twinkling with light.
Regina climbed off of Emma to allow her a moment to collect herself. She adjusted her dress and brushed a strand of hair out of her face. "This is still just a game," Regina mentally reminded herself. The light had faded from her eyes and her face now held a stoic, unfeeling expression. Everything was going according to plan, so why did she feel somewhat guilty?
As she moved to pour herself a drink to clear her head, she felt Emma wrap her arms around her lower body pulling her against Emma's naked chest. The moment of tenderness was gone as Emma saw Regina's face when she turned. Emma tried to read Regina's eyes, but they looked almost harsh. The woman that had just made love to her was gone and replaced by the unfeeling front Regina always wore.
"Did I do something wrong," Emma asked quietly moving away from Regina.
"Miss Swan…" Regina started, but was cut off by Emma's harsh tone.
"Don't fucking "Miss Swan" me Regina. I don't understand why you ask me to dinner, fuck me, and then just pretend like nothing happened!" Emma said furiously. Emma quickly started moving for her clothes, blushing from embarrassment and rage. "You are so stupid," Emma thought. "This was always a game to her. She never actually liked you." Grabbing her dress and shoes she couldn't even look at Regina, much less be in the same room with her.
Regina didn't even move to stop Emma from leaving. She let Emma leave without a single word.
Emma slammed the door on her way out, not daring to look back. She ran to her car and frantically made her get away. On the way home, hot tears started streaming from her eyes. Her makeup streaked down her face, but she didn't care in the moment. All she knew was that she needed to escape.
So what did you guys think? Does Regina feel remorse? What will Emma do next? Next chapter will be out ASAP. Please review and share! If anyone has any ideas for this fic or another let me know.