This chapter`s love scene is prompt by Thongsong :P
I want to point out that all the information about the horse, the riding positions and all that crap I took from internet. So, please excuse me, if I`ve wrote something in a wrong way. I have ridden a horse, when I was very young and without a saddle, so I have no clue how a saddle feels like, or how big it is and stuff like that.
Enjoy and please review!
"Your brush is called a 'curry comb.'" Both pairs of eyes go to the object in question. "You can brush the whole body with the exception of the head and the legs. For those, we have different brushes. Make a circular motion..."
Regina breaks her explanation off to see if the blonde is doing it right. Emma`s hand starts circling with the brush at the withers and slowly goes over the animal`s back.
"I`ll groom the head with this one." Regina takes a different brush than her wife.
The two women work in silence for a long time.
Regina remembers her first horse. She was three years old when her father Henry decided, against Cora's judgment, to buy her a pony. It was named Penny and was black with white spots and had a black crest. Regina loved her present and started lessons in horse riding with Daddy right away. Needless to say, Cora did not approve any of this.
When she was ten, she got Rocinante – the brown stallion that witnessed it all. He witnessed how she saved Snow from her frightened horse. He was the only witness to the secret meetings she had with Daniel. Through his brown eyes, he saw how their love was born and bloomed like a flower. The horse was a bystander to how Cora abused her own flesh and blood. He saw and heard Daniel`s death. He saw how his mistress surrendered herself to the Darkness. At least he was peaceful in his death.
She had a black battle horse named Victor. He was a witness to her rise as Queen, or her fall as a person as she now calls these times. He carried her through every battle and saw every kill. She wonders what happened to him after the Curse was enacted.
And now she has Excalibur: the black stallion she bought for herself six months after the curse broke. The black stallion witnessed her True Love for Emma. She looks at the blonde who is grooming industriously. Hope, faith, second chances, forgiveness, acceptance, and support are what Emma represents for Regina.
The younger woman starts grooming the horse`s barrel.
"Damn! This thing has a big yogurt gun." She squats so her eyes can be on the same level as it. Out of the corner of her eye, she sees that from the other side of the animal Regina is mirroring her pose.
"The penis is housed within the prepuce and it`s 50 centimeters long," the brunette elucidates.
"I`m way-y-y behind him," Emma chuckles as she continues with the grooming.
"You are more than enough, dear. Trust me." Regina resumes her previous activity.
"Really?" The blonde asks partially because she is a little insecure about pleasing Regina with the member. The other reason is...well, a little ego boost wouldn`t hurt.
"Yes, Emma, really. If it was bigger, I would have problems taking it."
"How much is your comfort level?" The younger woman lifts her head over the horse's back so she can see her wife.
"Um..." The Queen has never thought about it so she gives the first thing that comes to her mind. "As long as you, I suppose."
"Is there a difference between my magical joystick and the real one?"
"'Joystick?'" Regina`s eyes double their size. "A moment ago you called the horse`s penis 'yogurt gun' and now this. How many words do you know for this part of the reproductive system?"
"A lot. But can we get back to my question?"
"Both. It`s the same as the real one but this is charged with magic..." The Mayor`s thoughts trail off remembering the feeling. "Every sensation is stronger because of the magic. Even my orgasms are more."
"Well, that`s good to know," Emma says with a relief. She does good job with the member since her wife`s orgasms are "more."
"Is there a difference between the orgasms with the magical package and without it?" The curiosity takes over Regina too.
"It`s...it`s more...concentrated in the area around the member. Yes, it spreads out to the rest of my body but the intensity is not the same as when I had a vagina. The wave that washes you over when you climax..." Emma pauses for a second refreshing her memory and sees that Regina is doing the same. "... is not the same. So, I`m still wanting my split dick back."
The couple laughs at the last sentence causing the horse to neigh.
"You see what you just did?" Regina murmurs as her breath calms down.
The seriousness of her tone frightens her wife.
"What?"
"We talked about sexual things and you didn`t get aroused. You can control it, as long as you concentrate your mind on other things. Good and positive things. Because the negative ones will feed the magic even more."
Emma nods. Magic makes you do crazy stuff. Regina became The Evil Queen because of it. Now that the magic is in her body again, she uses a horse to show Emma how to control her arousal. Unbelievable, but true.
"Can we talk about the way you seduced me after I put your heart in again last night?" That`s the thing that was bugging the younger woman since that event.
"I know that it was very wrong of me. I shouldn`t have done it. We should have stayed cuddling and continued talking. I shouldn`t have rubbed on you..." the brunette recognized.
"I admit, I was a bit rough..." Emma didn`t like her behavior either. That night was so weird.
"No, I deserved that. I let the seductive Queen out. I let the magic in me take control again."
"The Queen was out," the blonde repeats softly and deep in thought. She looks at the horse and then at her wife. "Does this mean that you...um...didn`t want...me...?" Emma is afraid of the answer. She assumes that when Regina is the Queen, she does things she doesn`t want.
"No, Emma, it doesn`t mean that." The older woman senses quickly another problem. "I was told that I can control everyone with sex. Whether it is the act itself or just a glare, a touch, a word. When I was Queen I seduced every man around me. I felt safe only when I was in control."
"Why did you feel unsafe last night?"
"You ran away from the house. You abandoned me." Regina`s eyes begin to water. Damn magic. "And every time you are away from me I feel unstable, I`m scared, I feel exposed. You are the thing that holds me on the right path. You are..."
Emma walks around the horse and cuts her off with a kiss. Their lips glide over each other smoothly before opening wider to let their tongues play. The warm muscles tease each other, exchanging saliva and moans, as hands wander over leather clothes. The pair`s eyes are closed to prevent the emerging tears. Emma`s hands reach her wife`s butt and squeeze the firm flesh when her phone buzzes from the inside of her jacket.
They open their eyes and chuckle with lips still touching. Emma`s hand pulls the device out.
"My mother is a cock-blocker," she mumbles frustrated and blinks rapidly to chase the tears away.
"She is," Regina confirms sobbing.
"What`s up, mom?" Emma asks after she cleared her throat.
"Where are you, Emma?" Snow practically yells into the phone. Or it`s just the arousal pumping through the blonde`s ears.
"I took the day off to...relax." The Sheriff feels how Regina`s brave tongue is out and traces patterns all over her neck, from her ear to the base of her neck and back. That`s distracting.
"I know. I`m at the station with Ruby and she told me. Emma, you need to be at your position. You can`t let Regina rule the town alone. I still don`t trust her enough to let her do it without your supervision." While Snow talks Regina latches her mouth onto the blonde`s pulse point. The brunette sucks and bites the flesh making her wife unable to comprehend her surroundings.
"I-I`m...sup-pervis-sing Regina...cl-losely... Trust me." At the mention of her name the Queen detaches herself from the other woman`s neck and raises a perfectly maintained eyebrow.
"I`m with her at the stables actually." The blonde manages to sound a little more like the Sheriff she is, thanks to the lack of the distracting mouth on her neck.
"Really? You are in the stables? I need to see this to believe it."
The Queen is running her hands all over Emma`s front, starting at her neck, sliding down her arms. The flirtatious hands return to the collarbone then sweep slowly down over her small breasts, over her toned abs...
"We are going to ride Excalibur." As soon as these words leave the blonde`s mouth she bites her lower lips trapping a groan there because the brunette`s hands are over her crotch. Regina smiles satisfied with the size the hardness has reached in such a short time.
The Queen is out looking for... Something in the back of Emma`s mind screams but she ignores it because the hand is rubbing her too deliciously through the leather pants. I`m so riding the Queen. Another part of her brain, the smarter one, has the final saying.
"Well, I should believe you at least."
The long fingers grab the zipper of the pants and pull it down at an agonizingly slow pace.
"I wanted to drink coffee with you after work," Snow says.
"Um..." Emma gulps and closes her eyes. "I`ll do you...it... the c-coffee thing," she manages to utter despite the hand disappearing in her pants.
"Oh...ok." Snow isn`t stupid. She suspects something isn`t right over there.
Regina makes "come here" gesture with her free hand and hopes her wife will get the hint.
"I`ll..." the brunette motions between herself and the blonde. "We... are taking you and Henry after school... and we`ll drink coffee while Regina helps the kid with his homework." The Queen`s gestures are too complicated for the hard Sheriff, so she decides to make a plan of her own.
The hand leaves her pants and Regina steps away from her. Swan, we are not riding the Queen.
"Very well. I`ll wait for you with Henry in my classroom." Snow pretends to agree with coffee at Regina`s house. No, it`s not just Regina`s house. Emma lives there. Yeah, Emma`s home.
The call ends. Emma looks at her now furious wife.
"You are awful planner and motion reader," Regina hisses and then turns to get the reins.
"I thought that was what you meant."
"No. What I meant is that we could have the house for ourselves all night, if you drop off Henry at Snow`s, drink your coffee and then come to the house without Henry," Regina says and tugs the reins at the same time.
"Oh..."
"Oh, indeed." In a flash the brunette launches herself onto the horse. She settles on the animal`s back and offers a hand to the blonde. "Grab my hand and jump on the horse. We are going riding."
"Riding? I`m hard as rock, my balls hurt, and you want me to sit on the horse?" Emma zips her pants.
Regina nods as if her wife is one of the peasants when she was strolling through her kingdom on the horse. She just can`t help it.
Seeing there is no other choice, Emma does as she is told. She relaxes her weight on the stallion`s back carefully. It isn`t the nicest feeling in the world but it`s not as bad as she thought. Still, it`s not good when the animal starts moving. On an instinct Emma hugs her wife.
"Relax over his body. He is more stable than the bike. You won`t fall. I won`t let you." Regina`s calm voice somehow gives the blonde some reassurance.
The last words melt the younger woman`s heart. She places light kisses on her wife`s neck. The blonde`s hands go up, grab the brunette`s breast, and massage them through the fabric.
"You could hold my waist," the Queen utters.
"I feel safer."
"I bet," Regina says and her breath hitches when Emma`s right hand goes under the coat, cupping her left breast. The blonde`s fingers tease the nipple, making it harder, while the other hand goes straight, and without any hint of shame, in the brown leather pants. Her fingers circle around Regina's clit, over swollen lips, like an eagle watching and waiting for the right moment to catch its prey.
"Um... And n-now, I guess, you f-feel even safer?" the brunette manages to mumble out as she leans back on her wife`s chest.
"You have no idea." The younger woman`s fingers in the pants keep continuing with their task evoking more moans from the woman in the front. The member gets harder by the second, strained against the leather pants. The friction between her cock and Regina`s ass adds more to the almost unbearable arousal.
"Eyes on the road." Emma purrs in Regina`s ear. The brunette`s legs shiver lightly and the horse response to her every move. The four-legged animal shifts from left to right, making Emma`s mission even more impossible. She wanted to get Regina so worked-up that she`d have no other choice but to stop the stallion and continue this somewhere more comfy.
"I..." The Queen wants to speak but the blonde`s middle finger slips into the folds and then out, spreading out the moisture over swollen lips, and cuts her off.
"Will you be so kind and stop him?" Emma says. Payback is a bitch.
"W-why?"
"I want you to get off the horse, park yourself in front of a tree with legs wide open. Then I`ll come from behind you and pull your pants down. And only after that, my thick cock is going to enter you and fuck you with deep and slow thrusts until you are so desperate for orgasm that you will start begging for it." The blonde`s index finger invades the wetness, joining the middle one and teases with slow trusts. The digits movements are almost chaotic because of the stallion`s uneven walk. Emma can`t adjust them but she is surprised to sense that this is driving Regina closer to the orgasm far more quickly than she is expected.
"Um... The horse needs le-less attention than the bike t-to keep going."
"I guess, but Swan can`t go through leather pants."
"I can magic them away," the brunette answers eagerly.
Her wife chuckles against the brunette's neck and places open-mouthed kisses along the whole length of tit. Just seconds later, the blonde feels her cock is finally free and leans instantly against Regina`s now naked cheeks. Emma can breathe again and think more clear now.
"That`s better," she murmurs as her left hand leaves the brunette`s heated core unsatisfied and goes to the Queen`s back. Regina lets herself to be guided and presses her chest flat on the stallion`s crest. She places her hands under her breasts, adding more stability to her position.
Emma dives the member in the waiting core and starts thrusting, wasting no time. Her hips move slowly at first just to see how the animal will react. She doesn`t know how, but her movements become more and more in sync with Excalibur`s bouncing. Magic... she begins to think when her wife`s voice spans her out of her thoughts.
"We don`t have time for you to play games. You have a coffee date with mommy fairest." The mocking tone can`t be ignored or covered with something that is not there.
Emma snaps anew. Her hips smash at ass cheeks frenziedly. The noise spurs the animal to speed up his run too. The younger woman`s right hand grabs a fist full of short brown hair and yanks it back electing a hiss from the woman in pain who, somehow, manages to hold the reins twisted around her fingers.
"Well, payback is a bitch," the blonde says. Her intent isn`t clear. Not to herself, nor to the other woman. One thing is obvious. The throbbing member indicates that the climax is fast approaching.
In this moment, the actions feel strange. Like they are happening to someone else. Emma takes a moment to actually realize that this is all due to her anger. Sinking even deeper into her mind she concludes that all of this might be because of her being pent up for a long time and riding in this condition is the worst idea ever. On top of that, Regina`s quips don`t help her at all.
Shaking her head Emma feels she is coming back from out of body experience and now she can control her body for real. Her hips thrusts instantly slow down, keeping her climax at bay. She lets go the brunette`s hair completely as her hand snakes around thin waist.
"I`m sorry, Regina," she whispers, her voice is low and dripping with adoration and regret.
"I`m glad you took control over it." Regina smiles with pride. Although it can`t be seen by the other woman but she is ecstatic and she has a damn good reason to be.
Even Excalibur is happy with the new developments. The four-legged animal eases up his gallop, hollows his back, loses cadence in an attempt to achieve high action in front. This way the black stallion slips the trot the brunette guides him into. She knows that this way Emma could bounce the same time as the animal. So their activity will be less distracting and traumatizing for the animal.
Emma`s orgasm starts building inside of her with incredible force. She knows she can`t take much longer in this absolutely arousing position. Watching Regina`s ass, she put all her willpower not to smack it because that might warn the animal away. She decides to give the two cheeks a little massage only to find out that squeezing them tightens the grips around her cock. Or so she thinks. She continues until the walls around her start to contract. She can`t help but smile. The much wanted release is finally coming.
And the way it comes. As soon as her cum pours out of her magical member, Emma senses wave of moisture washing her hardness. In the back of her mind, she pictures how the white cum splashes over
Regina`s orgasm. It`s beautiful and it feels more intense than ever. She gives her wife`s butt cheeks one final squeeze and when she detaches her hands from there she sees the nail marks on the Queen`s skin. She has marked Regina as hers.