I Run This Town.
Disclaimers: Don't own Once Upon A Time, or ABC. If I did "they 'red be some CHANGES 'round thar!"
A/N:
Its safe to say SwanQueen Nation responds to...erm, well, SwanQueen sex. I realize I'm no SapphireSmoke or Hunnyfresh, but we all start somewhere, right? So thanks for all the positive feels. And for the more directly inquisitive: Yes to the reviewer… who asked about Gold. there will be Gold (Rumples)…but not with the sex part. Ew. Also, if anyone knows how to get in touch with the mods, and has any suggestions PM me please! Small little account ISSUE. I know, I know...JFGI. (I'm alleging being spammed by those Rizzoli & Isles shipper delinquents, causing trouble..can't we new englanders all just get along? Okay. JK.). On to the fic.


Chapter 6. Honey, I'm Home!

"Mmmmmm." Emma moaned, in her sleep.

She was having such a delicious sleep, filled with tantalizing visions of a sumptuous brunette bearing down, flush, with her body on Emma's own body...

Regina's body, sliding across her.

Regina's body, finally alighting, between Emma's legs.

At the apex of her sex, buried deep. Lapping her up like it was her God Damned Job, instead of the job of running the town in which they both resided. That sinful body, nestled in; her face against Emma's sex; her lips, drinking her nectar, unabashedly…like it was the only nourishment she needed to sustain her.

"Mmmmmm…" Emma moaned again, wantonly, deep in slumber, responding to Regina's increased urgency.

That tongue, that tongue, god damn it…that tongue!

It was doing things that frankly should be illegal, in Emma' dream. Darting in and out, burrowing within her flesh and folds, lapping up the wet parts and slicking up the dry ones. Soft little hums of appreciation, coming from behind that gifted little oral muscle, and clearly enjoying Emma's personal musky taste. Regina's tounge... flicking the hood of her clitoris, then sliding down to pierce her entrance and enter her hole.

How could one little tongue just be so damned versatile?

"Oh, God, Regina….just fuck me….." Emma begged, in her sleep. It wasn't unlike what she had said, earlier, while she was awake. Emma's pleas to the brunette, begging Regina for her release. "…mmmmbnew. In me…" she mumbled.

Regina lifted her mouth off, entirely, looking at the blonde; but she did sneak her hand across Emma's pelvis, and rubbed her the swollen walnut of Emma's engorged clit furiously, stroking it and pressing the needy clit into submission while she spoke to her evenly above.

"Why do you want me to fuck you so badly, Emma? To enter you? To…own you? Have you thought about that?"

"MMmmmm….feels good…"

In her mind's eye, Emma could see those sparks of flashing purple again flying of the charged tips of Regina's fingers. It was like a sexual static electricity, and pulsed her to her core.

"Why, Emma?"

"Mmmmmm…" she moaned, in response.

Pressing harder, and faster, the older woman gritted out, "Why, Emma? Why do you need me to enter you….to fuck you…?"

"mmmm…Blsidvkesnnnn…" Emma mumbled, in sleep.

Emma's pelvis bucked as the purple sparks flew off Regina's fingers, and danced across the surface of her skin. Regina's magic seemed to have a real affinity for Emma, and especially her oddly soft skin. The purple magic sparked off Regina's digits, seeming to penetrate right into the hardest part of Emma's hooded clit.

Regina stopped questioning her, momentarily, while she dipped her head down to lave at her dripping opening, again. "I lick up all your wetness, Emma….all your dirty, dirty arousal….and all you do, is drip more from that needy center of yours…."

"Because you…." Emma writhed, stopping her sleepy utterances. Regina pressed the flat part of her tongue flush against her swollen clit and pressed it down, before sucking it in and giving it a mini blow job.

"Urgmfph…fuck…." Emma mumbled.

Emma always envisioned herself to be more eloquent in her dreams…the ones she remembered anyway. Now, however, all she could do was think with her sluggish brain; the one that had been nearly fucked to death by her longtime unrequited crush. (Although….clearly not so unrequited, anymore, as Emma recalled her fingers lodged deep within her core before she fell asleep…)

Maybe Regina sucked my brains out, through my pussy! The sleeping blonde mused.

But even that thought was cut short, as she felt that damned tongue again, circling around her opening, at her core.

"You taste positively delicious, Emma. I don't think I can ever stop sucking on your pussy…"

"N'gt want you to."

"Oh, Emma…just say it, and I'll put you out of your misery! Say 'you own me Regina, and I need you to fuck me hard in my pussy.' Say it, and this will all be over! Tell me why you need it… why you need me to fuck your hole…."

"ungh…"

"Is it because you want me to own you, Emma?"

"Urngh….!"

"Is it because you want me to fuck you, Emma?"

"Uh, uh…mmm. God!"

"Is it because you want me to make you forget how to say your own name?"

"Gerblszzzuwit!" Emma mumbled, while drooling slightly. Then, more lucidly, she said, "I.. uh, faster…baby! Put your mouth on ….."

"Answer me, Emma!" Her sizzling hand was going faster, and beating down harder against the battered clit. "Answer me! Is it because you want me—"

Regina startled, as a pair of shockingly beautiful emerald green eyes shot open, and looked at hers, completely awake. Emma Swan was now wide awake, staring at a very naughty Mayor taking advantage of her momentary orgasam induced unconscious state. Despite all this, Emma knew exactly where she was, and what she wanted to say.

She rushed out the answer to Regina's open-ended question. "-love me! I want you to love me, Regina!"

All magic stopped. All movement stopped. It was as though time itself had stopped as Regina yanked her head away from Emma's core.

"Wha—what did you say?" Regina asked, suddenly nervous, like her lips had been burned.

"Uh...I ...I said, I want you to love me, Regina. You are my …"

Emma started awake, sitting up from her very vivid dream. Though, when she looked around…everything thing looked much the same, including the brunette betweenh her legs, Emma's juices dripping off her chin.

"Ohmigod…Regina? Were you molesting me…in my sleep?" Emma asked, incredulous. She had thought she had been having a rather vivid sex dream, but she didn't realize it was a rather vivid sex reality...not a dream.

Regina paused for a short beat. "Uh, maybe?"

"Without my conset?"

Regina seemed to get some swagger back. "Honey, your body consented…"

"Not consciously! That's technically sexual harassment ."

She pulled the blonde up to her, eyes playful. "Forgive me, beautiful? I'm sorry...I couldn't resist. You looked...delicious."

The feel of her washed over the blonde. She was drowing. She was so much…the touch of her skin set Emma on fire.

How had this woman who so infuriated her, annoyed her, bugged the ever living shit out of her…how had she suddenly turned, one day, into this person she couldn't live without seeing every day?

Even if it was to tell her how incompetent law enforcement was, these days, and how good help was hard to find, Emma thought, chuckling to herself.

"I never thought you were incompetent, Emma." She placed deliberate emphasis on the "Em-MA," in the way that made chills run down her spine. "I was merely deflecting."

"Deflecting?" Emma asked.

"Deflecting, you've heard the word before, I assume, Sheriff?" Regina said, this time in a more playful, bantering manner, rather than with a biting undertone.

"Bantering. A verb, to be used with or without a proper object. To bend, to turn from a true course."

"Very good, Sheriff. In other words…not straight."

Emma chuckled. "Clearly….not straight." She smiled, roving her hands up and down Regina's delicious skin.

Then her head shot up. "Wait a minute."

"Yes?" Regina's eyes said, looking at her, amused.

"I…I didn't say that out loud."

"What?"

"I thought that…thought, you know, about you saying how incompetent law enforcement was these days….I didn't say it, out loud."

"Yes you did." Regina said, simply.

"No, I didn't" Emma said, emphatically.

Regina rolled her eyes, nonplussed. "Okay…so what?"

Emma looked at her, dumbstruck. "Okay, so what? You just read my mind, Madame Mayor! You don't think that's a little … odd?"

Regina arched her body off the bed, propping up on her elbows. "No more odd, I suppose, than the fact you were able to move a pipe off a boy would normally take a crane to lift it off."

Despite the fact she was stark naked, she still was intimidating as hell.

Emma flushed, red.

"I…uh. Well, I'm very strong."

"Clearly."

"That's all."

"Mmmm." The mayor nodded, not saying anything. Emma looked at her awkwardly, until Regina touched her check gently.

Quietly, Regina said, "Emma…I'm not judging you. It's okay if you have your…secrets. It's okay Emma."

Emma looked relieved.

"Really?"

Regina nodded. "Really." She said, sincerely.

Waiving her fingers in the air, purple charged sparks jumped between her fingers, with small sparks of light. "Besides, I hardly think I'm in a position to judge…"

Emma looked at her, suddenly, with a look of such utter devotion, it took Regina's breath away.

"Regina…" The blonde said, her voice heavy.

She moved quickly, to capture those full red lips, pressing her mouth against Regina's. The spark, the charge of electricity, that passed between their skin, and Emma pressed into her ignited her body.

"Regina…" she exhaled.

"Yes, Em-ma?"

Hazel eyes looked at brown ones, full of meaning. "Regina….I need you. I need you…in me."

"Oh, Emma…"

"And I need to be in you, at the same time…"

"Yes…" Exhaled the brunette, eyes darkening.

Just as their sweaty, slick bodies were beginning to move to one another, a boisterous voice from downstairs called out.

"Mom! I'm home! Coach Neil brought me home from soccer, since you were late!"

"Oh, holy hell!" Regina said, her head shooting upwards. "Fuck!" Regina beat back the comforter.

Emma looked alarmed. "What is it? Who is that calling you?"

Regina looked at her, her face unreadable.

"Emma Swan," Regina said, after a pregnant moment. "That voice? That voice is my son. Henry Mills."

"Oh." Emma replied.

TBC.