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"My love, what troubles you?"
"Nothing." Emma replies shaking her head, her back turned from Regina as she looks out at the village below.
"You barely ate at dinner. That alone serves as cause for worry." Regina counters as she wraps her arms around Emma's waist.
"You know me so well." The blonde replies as she turns to address Regina.
"Please talk to me." Regina pleads softly as Emma pulls her even closer.
"It's my father, he does not seem like himself. I...don't know what it is...it's just a feeling I have." Emma replies, hesitating only a moment.
"Maybe it is because you have not seen him in a while? People do change my love."
"He doesn't seem eager to go after her." Emma says softly, her eyes not meeting Regina's as she speaks.
"Maybe he has hit so many walls looking, he could just be a little I don't know, jaded?" Regina counters.
"I just...can not shake this feeling I have. He should have left with the scouts instead he waits until morning? Why?"
"He is right, leaving in the morning is better and I think he has asked that the scouts wait as well."
"See, the man I knew would ride off into ogre infested woods on the darkest of nights to find my mother. This man at dinner was different. And I dare say, he was more than a bit taken with you."
"Oh..I see." Regina smiles as she tries to get Emma's eyes to meet her own. The blonde should know there is no need to be jealous of anyone.
"No you don't see. Regina I..can not explain it but that man in there is not my father."
"Emma...how can he not be? He's as real as me and you standing here."
"I do not know but I aim to find out." Emma says in a huff as she untangles herself from Regina before she walks off.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
"I just...I need to take a walk."
"My love please do not do anything rash. Please."
"Fine." Emma says before she closes the large wooden door, leaving Regina standing in their room.
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In the dark of night, David takes a stroll down to the dungeons.
There are various prisoners that the crown has captive for one reason or the other milling about in their darkened cells but he pays little attention to them.
He needs to find Killian. Information had been scarce as to why the Queen had suddenly turned on her own knight. Had she figured out their plans?
"No she could not have, if she did both himself and Killian would be dead." He thinks.
"Which one is it?"
"Here, your Majesty."
"Leave us." He commands before he steps closer to Killian's cell.
"I wish to be left alone." A stern voice spills out of the darkness.
"Do you really?."
"Your majesty?"
"Almost." The man smiles wickedly.
"Are you not King David?"
"No. Unfortunately my brother finds himself indisposed at the moment. I am James."
"Uncanny."
"Almost identical. Save for the fact that he married a queen while I was busy whoring about."
"Why are you here?"
"Well I wanted to see you. I wonder, good Sir, what you did to get yourself in such a situation." James asks lowly.
"I simply made my dislike for our new queen known and Queen Emma did not take kindly to my words."
"Oh Killian you could have ruined all of our plans. Whatever will I do with you?"
"I didn't ruin anything, your huntsman is an incompetent buffoon." Killian counters angrily.
"Simmer down man, you are right, the Huntsman failed to rid us of Princess Regina. Then we allied with you to rid us of both Queens which somehow failed and now I'm here because well frankly he is growing impatient and might just murder both you and Graham for your incompetence."
"I gave that fool the directions to Regina's room. He missed the whole wing. And I never agreed to murder Queen Emma! I just wanted Regina gone." Killian whispers quickly.
"Well, plans have changed. In the morning I will lead the scouts out on a run to "search" for Emma's mother. I will kill them and then return with Graham. We will infiltrate and take care of both women as quickly and quietly as possible."
"Why the ruse? You can eliminate them yourself."
"Well for one I am a con but I am not a murderer and the kingdom has grown impenetrable since the last attempt. This is the only way to get Graham close enough."
Even though Killian is taken aback by the plan to eliminate both queens he looks down at his covered stump where his hand was, before his heart grows cold.
"Fine, get me out of here."
"I think for now it's best that you stay put Killian. You seem to be comfortable enough." James replies before he turns to leave.
"What? No! James please don't leave me here."
"Apologies, but for now I will have to. Don't want the queen to get suspicious before I murder her."
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Emma has walked so much she's almost made a circumference of her castle.
She's about to call it a night when she comes upon her father in the hallway.
"Burning the midnight oil I see." He says as he takes in her tense stance.
"Sleep evades me." She replies studying the mans facial expressions as he talks.
"Such a beautiful woman in your bed I should think sleep would be the last thing on your mind." He replies and quickly realizes his misstep as he notices Emma's manner goes from tense to rage.
"I beg of you to watch your words when it comes to her." Emma warns through gritted teeth.
"Apologies, where are my manners? Would not want to end up handless in a cell next to Sir Killian now would I."
"I warned him repeatedly to refrain from speaking ill of Regina, he did not adhere. I had no choice." She replies a bit incensed at having her judgement seemingly questioned.
"You did what you had to do then?"
"I most certainly did."
"Well, you know best, you are after all the Queen. Sleep well." He replies before he heads down the corridor and away from Emma.
The Queen watches her father leave. He certainly looks like the man she knew but there's still something there she can't put her finger on but alas even she can admit that can be shelved until the morning.
By the time Emma crawls back into her chambers, Regina is already in bed and she looks to be sound asleep.
The brunette has closed every door and window a habit Emma has noticed she has picked up lately.
It occurs to her that Regina is very much still afraid of being attacked despite the fact that there are guards posted all over.
She starts stripping her clothing away as quickly and quietly as she can.
As she does though Regina cracks her eyelids open, having never really gotten to sleep because Emma was not laying next to her.
Regina bites her lips to stifle a moan that threatens to escape as Emma's nude body comes fully on display.
Her wife is truly a work of art.
Emma is a satisfying contrast of both soft and hard.
Regina's lustily roams the blondes pale form. From the top of her blonde head to her sinew back with various small scars, she stares.
The view switches to Emma's muscular arms and hands that have grown rough from years of sword play.
"Oooh those hands. How many times have they pleased me?" She muses.
Her eyes continue to roam to perfect round mounds that are just over Emma's ripped torso. Her lust deepens.
Her sight slips even lower to the blondes thick, long cock. Even though Emma is not fully aroused the semi erect shaft is enough to incite both fear and arousal in Regina.
Almost immediately she feels her pussy moisten. Just the thought of Emma using her appendage to tease and please her clouds her thoughts.
There's a low thrumming in her pelvic area that's quickly turning into a dull ache. An ache she knows only Emma can fully satisfy.
"How can just looking at her make me feel this way?" Regina wonders.
"Regina, did I wake you my love?" Emma asks softly as she approaches the brunette after noticing that she was awake and starting intently at her.
"No uh...I was reading. Must have closed my eyes for a moment." Regina replies as she produces the book as evidence.
Emma takes a seat on the bed, she notices all too quickly that her wife is just as bare as she is but before she gets distracted by that, she wants to make amends first.
"My love I want to apologize for earlier. If I upset you I did not mean too, I should not have left like that." Emma says as she takes Regina's hand in hers.
"There is no need for apologies. I know you are in an impossible place. You do know your father best and if you say something is off then I accept that. And, my love I am happy that you opened up to me about your suspicions." Regina replies as she takes Emma's face in the palm of her hand, forcing the blonde to meet her gaze.
"Are you sure you're not upset? It's just that I am unaccustomed with sharing my worry or sharing on the whole." Emma continues.
"Well that's just not true Emma."
"How so?"
"If I do recall correctly, not so very long ago you said that we would never be intimate but look at us now. In bed, naked. Trusting each other. Loving each other." Regina explains as she slips closer to her wife. Her body getting more heated with each passing moment.
The world around them stills as Emma takes in Regina's beauty.
"The gods themselves must have made you." She whispers before she leans forward to kiss the brunette, pulling Regina's plump bottom lip between her own thin, pink ones.
Regina pulls back. Heavy, lust filled eyes daring Emma to follow.
She moves the coverings. Offering her bare body to her love.
The blonde accepts then slips between warm inviting thighs.
Leaning forward on the palms of her hands, she slowly rocks her hardening cock against Regina's sopping pussy, her gaze never leaving the tan woman's almost dark with lust eyes.
Emma smiles at just how much her wife desires her.
Their lips connect. It forms a rhythm with Emma's rolling hips.
The blonde warrior mercilessly teases the smaller woman's wet slit, reveling in her wife's growing moans.
Emma makes her way down Regina neck, sucking roughly on her pulse point as her rough fingers finds their way between shaky tan legs.
Slipping even lower, questing lips finally connects with a rosey nipple that quickly hardens as Emma's suck and pulls at it. She slips over to the other paying it the same amount of attention. Simultaneously Emma starts pumping into Regina's pussy with her ring and middle fingers.
Emma stops for a quick second.
She leans to the side where the candelabra is.
"Leave it." Regina says sternly. Agitated that Emma has stopped her ministrations.
"Are you sure?" Emma asks as she stares down at the beauty beneath her.
Regina shakes her head quickly "Leave it, I want to see you." She replies and Emma wastes no time in getting back to the very enjoyable task at hand.
A rough hand cups Regina's blush covered breast. Emma leans down and kisses between them. She roughly sucks the underside of one, then fully engulf it as Regina arches off the bed. Her fingers never stops pumping as she add her thumb to stroke Regina's hardening clit.
Fully aroused, she urges Emma down lower.
Regina can barely control her need to have the blondes warm muscle lapping at her wet slit.
Emma obliges her wanton wife and slips her head between Regina's thighs.
She takes in the beauty's heady scent before she starts greedily licking the sopping folds before her.
"Emma! Yes! Mmmhm." She practically screams as the blonde takes her to the very edge. Lips, tongue and fingers working their magic.
The queen moves up a bit and sucks Regina's engorged clit onto her mouth. She feels a flood of wetness graze her chin, before it falls onto the palms of her pumping hand. Regina's legs clamps down on her head as she slips her tongue into the smaller woman's pulsing hole after she pulls her fingers out. The sensation is almost too much for her.
Emma relents a little allowing Regina to settle.
She kisses her wife's inner thighs as she observes the satisfied expression on the tan woman's face before making her way up over Regina's still shaking body.
Regina senses Emma hovering over her. She runs her palms over the blondes breast, then slowly scraps her nails down Emma's rigid midsection.
Emma's thick, painfully hard cock is laying on her belly. She grabs a hold of it and urges the blonde back a bit. Regina notices the moment her hand connects to the blondes cock that Emma immediately shuts her eyes.
"You have been so eager to please me, tell me how to satisfy your needs." Regina inquires softly as she sit up, nose to nose with her wife. Her eyes never leaving Emma's green orbs as she's scraps the nail of her thumb over the thick head of her wife's cock. The moment she does, the veiny muscle jerks a bit and spurts a small blob of fluid out the tip.
Regina thinks for a moment of Emma between her legs. The wet sound of the blondes ministrations coming vividly to life.
She moves forward, pushing Emma who's on her knees to lean back on her arms before her warm mouth engulfs the tip of the blondes thick cock.
"Fuuuckkk...mmmmhhhm." Emma shudderes out.
Regina smiles as she hears the loud moan that escapes Emma's throat.
The blondes right hand make its way into Regina's hair as she starts pumping her hip up in timing with the smaller woman's bobbing head.
It takes all of Emma's willpower not to force her entire cock down Regina's throat as the brunette tries to take more and more of the long shaft into her mouth.
Emma feels her balls tighten. If she doesn't stop Regina from greedily sucking her cock she's going to explode.
"Wait, my love...fuck." Emma implores before she slips her throbbing shaft away from Regina's face. She takes a moment to control her breathing as she squeezes the base of her dick hoping to prolong her release.
"Did I do something wrong?" Regina inquires softly afraid that she has hurt Emma after noticing the pained expression on the blondes face.
"No you...ah did it exactly right." Emma replies excitedly as she moves forward to pin Regina beneath her.
The brunettes squeals in delight. She loves being handled like this by Emma.
The eager blonde spreads her wife's legs.
Large rough hands holds behind both of Regina's knees, pushing them further up and apart.
Emma looks down at the pink, glistening pussy at her mercy before she sheaths almost her entire shaft in its sopping cavern.
Regina let's out a very audible gasp as she pushes in. The thick muscle feels like it's pulsing in her way too tight hole.
The blonde who's usually slow and careful when they're in bed sets a vigorous pace that causes the brunette to push the palms of her hand on Emma's sweaty torso.
The pressure in Regina's lower abdomen rages with every deep thrust from Emma's monsterous cock.
The blonde queen feels her dominating nature taking over as she presses her heated body closer to Regina with out missing a beat. She vigorously pounds into her beautiful queen until the smaller woman's powerful orgasm practically pushes her dick out of the tight space.
The blonde sits up, allowing Regina some space to breath. She smiles proudly looking down between them when she notices Regina's previously pink slit turning almost red from the rough fucking she's just taken.
"So..big..Em...please more." Regina pleads between breaths not even sure she can even handle the "more" she's begging to have unleashed on herself.
The blonde obliges and turns Regina over.
Her shapely, round ass is barely in the air before Emma slips back inside of her. She wastes no time setting the pace back to what it was before Regina's last orgasm. The taller woman never takes her eyes off of Regina's behind and the space between their bodies where her cock appears and disappears into lover.
The brunette is so tight, Emma can not only feel the suction like sensation on her dick but she can see it as she she stretches Regina to the limit as she pulls almost out.
Emma leans forward, one of her hand is set on the center of her wife's back the other holds her weight off to the side.
She drills deeply into the moaning woman beneath her hitting that spot that makes Regina scream for more as she tightly fists the bedding.
They stop a moment for Regina to widen her legs.
Emma's thick shaft sinks even deeper into Regina's heated core.
She starts to black out as the sensation of Emma's balls slapping against her clit drives her over the edge.
The blonde who's on the verge of release herself has half a mind to pull out and cover Regina's entire back with her cum in some primal need to claim the brunette but changes her mind as the the smaller woman unwillingly clamps down on her dick as her pussy spasms, trigging Emma's release.
Finally sated, they both remain very still until Emma leans down and kisses the side of Regina's face.
Her queen looks to be asleep.
"Are you okay my love?" Emma's asks as she languidly pumps her hips, pushing Regina flat down, riding out the over the moon sensation her body is feeling.
Regina says nothing she reaches up and takes the side of Emma's face in her hand before she urges the blonde queen to kiss her.
"I love you Emma."
"I love you too." She replies still trying to get her breathing under control.
Even though she doesn't want too she pulls out slowly before laying down next to Regina who is turning to face her.
The smaller woman runs her palms over Emma's sweaty abdomen. Reveling in the taut ridges before she slides it up over her wife's rapidly beating heart.
She feels herself drifting into sleep, lulled by the thumping before her wife leans down to pull the covers over them.
"Sleep well my love." Is whispered but Regina has already happily slipped away into sleep.
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"It's too late." The small parchment which was delivered to Cora from King Leopold after she had asked him to call off his Huntsman, reads. She wonders if the man refuses to call off their assassins purely out of spite.
"Can you believe our daughter has magical abilities?" Henry muses as he walks into the room shaking Cora from her thoughts.
"No, of course not." Cora says almost bitter that Henry had accepted so readily what she had thought was a curse and had hidden from him for years.
She thinks back to her drunkard father who physically abused her repeatedly for years because she had possessed "the same curse as her wretched mother".
"I wish we had seen some signs earlier, we could have cultivated it. Made her able to protect herself."
"You would have done that?"
"Truthfully I do not know how a younger me would have reacted to my daughter being different. I was less tolerant then but now that I am older I can see her as possibly more special than I thought she was."
"You do not fear this power?"
"Not at all." The King replies softly.
Cora says nothing.
It takes everything in her not to scream into the night.
She had made so many mistakes. So...so many.
She looks out into the expanse of their kingdom.
She thinks of the baby she gave up before she married Henry.
"Zelena." She remembers had displayed magical abilities from birth. Unlike Regina's that had shown itself when the child was almost 10 years old.
Another day Cora remembers vividly.
She had taken an insistent Regina to the stables to say goodbye a foal that Henry had gifted her.
He had quickly become ill and was laying almost lifeless in the paddock.
Regina unbothered by the restrictions of what was lady like had unlatched her hand from Coras's and sped ahead into the small space to hug her beloved animal.
A sudden burst of golden light had Cora quickening her pace to find Regina unconscious while Rocinante practically galloped around them.
The feeling of dread filled Cora's entire being. Her beautiful child was tainted with her family curse.
She couldn't very well abandon Regina in the woods as she did Zelena, could she? No she'd have to hide the girls magic. And hide it she did until Henry had let her know that Leopold had proposed an alliance between their kingdoms one that would be cemented by marriage when Regina came of age.
All of her daughters life she had used her own magic to dampen Regina's, now how would she hide it when Regina would be away from her?
She'd have to find a way to make an alliance of her own with Leopold.
"Perhaps an alliance of a more intimate nature?" She had thought.
Leopold was more than eager and Cora had turned a blind eye to the way the old man had leered at her daughter. Practically drooling at the sight of Princess Regina at every chance.
The worry that he would not help her hide Regina had crossed her mind but she hoped that it would all work out and her long hidden secret would stay hidden.
Everything had been going so well until Emma.
"Oh why did Leopold and Daniel have to get upset and threaten to break their alliance? Why did Henry have to give into Emma's rule? Why?". Cora silently seethed.
"Emma". Cora would curse her name at every chance under her breath.
There was no way she would let Regina be married where she had no control. Where her secret shame could be discovered. She'd not lose everything she had worked so had for. She'd even go as far as giving the beautiful princess a poisonous concoction under the guise of "something to dull the pain" on a wedding night Cora had hoped would never come to pass, after Leopold's Huntsman had failed the first time.
Now she sees maybe Henry would have been more than happy to see Regina's magic. That in her crazed overthinking she'd lost her way. How could she have done this?
"Maybe there's still time to save them?" She wonders. Revealing herself now would mean her end but she still has to try and somehow stop what's about to happen. Even if it means that she'd not ever be allowed to look upon her children's face again, she had it coming.
She gulps in a deep breath and turns to the man she never really loved but who she settled for to have a good life.
"Henry, there is something we should talk about, please come sit."
"-TBC