AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter does contain some smut. I thought I would give it a try. I have never written any before, because I've never written anything before this story. I have no idea if it is any good but it's the best I could make it. If the general consensus is that I haven't done it very well then I'd be happy to leave it at that and continue the rest of the story without it. I hope you do enjoy it, let me know what you think, and as always, thank you so much for reading.

Long drive.

Regina slowly feels her way through the dark, in the cabin. A sliver of moonlight through a crack in the curtains reveals a peacefully slumbering blonde and a mess of tangled covers and limbs on the other bed, with one shoe still on. She's wondering if maybe they are more passed out than asleep when she trips over her sisters jacket that's strewn across the floor. She catches herself on a side table, causing a bit of a clatter. Not a peep from either woman convinces her they must have passed out, she's happy that they have had a good night as well.

She's slowly roused from her sleep by the feeling of a presence nearby. Her eyes begin to open, "AAAARGH! WHAT THE HELL, ZELENA?!" The redhead falls off the bed in laughter, pleased with her self for scaring the crap out of her sister by hovering over her, noses almost touching until the brunette woke up.

She catches the pillow that Regina throws at her and pulls herself up onto her sisters bed. "So, you filthy little stop-out, what time did you get back?" At this point Kathryn has come out of the bathroom and joins them on the bed.

"Sometime after one." Her panic and anger gone in an instant as she thinks of the previous evening.

"The flowers are beautiful," Kathryn says, eyeing the bouquet Regina had put on her bedside table.

"Yes, they are," she can't but smile, "I should probably put them in water."

"Or you could keep them dry and press them when you get home. A reminder of your first date with Emma," the blonde kindly offers.

"That's a good idea," Regina beams.

Zelena stares at them, slightly aghast. "You went on your fist date ever, didn't come home until the middle of the night, and you sit there talking about pressing flowers, like your Martha freaking Stewart? No, no, no! I want details! Full on, sweaty, writhing details! Tell me things that would make mother want to disown you."

She divulges most of the details of the evening to her roommates, having to momentarily pause on a few occasions when Zelena decides to dramatically gag at some of the sweeter parts. The last thing she tells them is how, in a round about way, Emma has basically asked her to be her girlfriend. The two woman throw their arms around her and push her down onto the bed, both of them happy for the woman who had never been very lucky in love.

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Todays sessions were all water related and because of that, they didn't start until a little bit later in the morning to make sure that everyone had time to digest their breakfast and not get themselves drowned. Once everyone had been accounted for in the 'water shed,' as it was so aptly named, they were all given wetsuits and a life vest before being split into teams and assigned a schedule. After an hour in their first session they would then be passed to other instructors to do a different activity until each group had tried paddle boarding, kayaking, and scuba diving at the far end of the lake. There's a whiteboard on one of the walls, it has two instructors names next to each activity. She doesn't notice any other names except for Emma's next to 'paddle boarding'. She looks at her group list that she was handed, along with her wetsuit and life vest, and notes that her middle session is paddle boarding.

When the kayak session finally finishes she heads over to the paddle board station, a few minutes walk down the lake. She trails behind the rest of the group, not wanting to seem too eager, even though she really is. She rounds the last corner and as the station comes into sight, she sees Emma standing on the dock, clad in short, shorts and her tight work top. She had never seen Emma in so little and she stood there drinking up the sight. Her quads were just as big and strong looking as they had felt beneath her last night, she bites her lip at the thought.

She becomes aware of a young woman, younger than Emma even, approaching the blonde. She had her wetsuit unzipped and pulled off the top half of her body, the material hanging loosely around her waist, and a white bikini top the only thing covering her too large to be real, breasts. She feels a bit frumpy looking down at her wetsuit encased body. Her head shoots up when she hears a silly giggle that she knows is coming from the woman she had just been judging. She seethes when she sees the woman laughing and fluttering her eyelashes as she holds onto Emma's arm. To Emma's credit she looks really uncomfortable to be receiving such attention.

In a flash, Zelena is at Regina's side. "I would offer to drown the skip rat but I'm pretty sure those things are unsinkable," she says referring to the woman's chest. "Hey, instructor, I need some help over here," she shouts to Emma.

Regina offers her sister a thankful smile.

The look of relief on Emma's face is instantaneous. The other woman just glares daggers at Zelena, receiving a snide smirk in return. The blonde's face breaks out into a huge smile when she sees Regina. She quickly jogs over to them, her eyes only on her girl.

"Hi." Her eyes don't break from Regina's as she comes to a stop right in front of her.

"Hi," she self consciously replies, definitely feeling frumpy.

"Oh damn," Zelena sarcastically says as she looks down at herself, "did I forget to take my invisibility cape off?" Passing comment on the fact that Emma hadn't greeted her and neither of them were paying her any attention.

"Sorry. Hello. Thanks for saving me, Zelena," she quickly blurts out before looking back at Regina.

"Okay, well, I'll just fuck off, shall I?"

"Sound like a great idea," Regina answers.

She tuts, pretending to be offended but secretly happy with the two of them, before making her way over to Kathryn.

"I've never seen anyone pull off a wetsuit so well," the blonde winks.

"I look like a seal having an identity crisis," she sighs.

Emma laughs, "nuh-huh, you're beautiful, as always."

The brunette wonders if she will ever get used to the fluttering in her chest she gets when Emma calls her that.

The blondes smile drops and she sighs, "I should probably get the class started."

"In a rush to get me wet, are you?" Comes the unexpected ,and teasing reply from the brunettes smirking mouth.

"Sweet Jesus," the blonde husks, "I've said it before and I'll say it again, you are a mean, mean lady. On your head be it if any off these fine people drown because of you leading my mind astray."

The brunette winks and walks over to her friends, leaving a stunned Emma to get herself together before she starts the class.

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Emma and the other paddle board instructor, Philip, stand on the dock, facing the group on the shoreline, as they go through a safety demonstration. They let everyone grab a board and paddle around in the shallow water, balancing on their knees to begin with, until they get used to controlling their boards with the paddles. They are both standing in the thigh high water, giving directions and tips to all the guests. When it seems like everyone is comfortable and confident on their boards they then instruct them to try and stand up and paddle a bit further out, into slightly deeper water. For anyone having trouble trying to get up off their knees they steady the board and allow them grab onto their shoulders for balance. Regina is the only one yet to stand up on her board. Emma smiles at her and walks through the water to her.

"May I offer you any assistance?" She professionally asks. "Although, I must admit, I do like you wet and on your knees in front of me," she smugly adds, playing the game that Regina had started before they got in the water.

One thing Regina Mills never does is back down from a challenge. "And what would you have me do on my knees in front of you?"

Emma audibly gulps.

"Cat got your tongue, Miss Swan?" Emma may be physically stronger than her, but she definitely holds all the power right now. She leans in a little, not enough to rouse suspicion, if anyone were to look in their direction, but enough so that Emma can feel her breath on her cheek. "I have many ideas about what I want to do with your tongue when you regain control of it," she continues. She then stands up with ease, having great balance from her horse riding days, and paddles away, once again leaving a stunned Emma in her wake.

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It was just after five and the guests had begun to leave the centre, starting their journeys home. Before finishing the paddle boarding session earlier, Emma had asked Regina to wait in her cabin so the blonde could go and say goodbye to her properly. Kathryn and Zelena went to get a coffee before going to the car to wait for Regina.

A gentle knock at the cabin door alerts Regina to the fact the blonde was now there to say goodbye. She was ready to get back to Storybrooke and see her baby boy, God, how she had missed him, but she was loathed to say goodbye to Emma. She opens the door and before she can say hello, Emma is pushing her further into the cabin, kicking the door closed behind herself, her mouth pressed hard to the brunettes. In a second, Regina is pinned up against a wall, her tongue being dominated hard.

She's moaning into Emma's mouth and grabbing the blondes hair, pulling her as close as she can. Emma's hands travel to the firm ass that she's been dying to feel since day one. She's squeezing hard, her insides throbbing with need. She's been on fire since Regina's cocky comments earlier that morning.

She pulls her lips away to drag them down the brunettes neck, kissing and sucking as she goes. Regina is mewling beneath her and she can't get enough of it.

"Mmm, Emma, yes! That feels so good."

She gives a long hard suck at the juncture between Regina's neck and shoulder, licking over the sensetive skin.

"You've had me aching for you all day. You have no idea how hard it's been to not lock myself away in my cabin and fuck myself to thoughts of you.

Regina gasps at her words.

She pulls back about and runs her hands under Regina's top and over her lace clad breasts, both of them whimpering when she firmly swipes her thumbs over the hard nipples beneath.

Regina's desperate need between her legs is fuelling her to want more. She starts grabbing at the blondes vest.

"Off," she practically growls. "I want to see you."

The blonde rips the vest off her body and Regina's hands immediately reach out to touch the muscles on show. Emma is still playing with Regina's breasts as the brunette ducks her head and sucks on a hard nipple through the lycra covered chest.

Emma's head flies back, her eyes close tight as she grabs the back of Regina's head to hold her against her chest.

"Jesus fucking Christ. Keep sucking me, baby."

She's not thinking about the two women waiting in the car for her. Her mind can think about nothing but her need to have Emma right there and then. She detaches her mouth from the hard bud for only a second to push the sports bra over the small, firm breasts, then quickly starts sucking on the neglected nipple, her other hand playing with the now wet bud.

"Fuck, baby, your mouth is incredible. Don't stop!"

Regina has no intention of stopping, her only intention is to take things further. She slips her hand under Emma's shorts and panties, not hesitating to slip two fingers between her swollen lips, finding copious amounts of the blondes liquid heat.

"Regina! Oh my God! Yes!"

She starts humping the fingers in her shorts, causing the long digits to glide between her fluttering entrance and swollen clit.

Emma wants Regina to fuck her harder but she knows her shorts are restricting the brunettes hands ability. She takes one hand away from the back of Regina's head, not daring to take both in case Regina stops the incredible tongue sucking she's alternatively lavishing upon her breasts. With her free hand she reaches for her own shorts and forcefully drags them as far down her legs as she can, which is only to just above her knees. She's spread as wide as she can offer, which the brunette hums her approval of against the nipple in her mouth.

Now with more space for her hand she starts to circle Emma's entrance and rub her clit with her thumb.

"I need you inside me, baby, please. I need you to fuck me!"

Regina doesn't need telling twice. She slowly sinks her middle finger into the blondes slick centre, the muscles around it gripping tightly. She steadily pumps into the blonde as she continues rubbing her clit with her thumb.

"More," she begs.

She pulls out and adds her index finger to the mix before slowly pushing back in, the grip even tighter around her now. She increases the speed and tries to separate her fingers as best she can, to fill Emma better, but it's difficult with the pressure from the blondes swollen walls.

Emma's free hand slides under the back of Regina's pants to her firm ass, squeezing and rubbing it for her own pleasure.

She starts rocking hard against the fingers inside of her. She embarrassingly close already but it's hard to care when she's this turned on.

"Fuck. I'm so close. Suck me harder, baby. I need it harder."

The brunette uses her teeth on the nipple in her mouth, biting just hard enough to cause the blonde to pull her hair a bit harder, which she never knew she enjoyed until now. Her digits working faster inside the blonde too, wanting to feel the her come around her fingers.

Emma's hips were matching the pace set by Regina's hand, meeting her thrust for thrust.

"Ooh, yesss! Just like that!"

Regina is squeezing her legs together, she wishes she had something inside her. She had debated on getting Emma to use her hand on her but she didn't want any distractions from what she was doing to Emma so she just keeps squeezing.

"You're gonna make me come, baby!"

Regina pinches hard at one nipple as she bites down onto the other, and presses her thumb directly onto the blondes clit.

"MMMM… FUCK… OH FUCK… YES… FUCK ME, BABY!" The blonde is practically howling as she comes around the magical fingers inside her.

The brunette can feel her fingers being squeezed so hard she might have thought it was painful if it wasn't so damn good. It forces her to slow down her thrusting though, helping Emma to ride out her orgasm. The aftershocks continue for a couple of minutes, Emma is in a state of bliss.

When they do finally stop she releases her hand from Regina's hair and uses it to steady herself against the wall behind the brunette. Regina kisses the blondes breasts gently, avoiding the abused nipples as she thought they were probably overstimulated at this point. Emma drags her hand up Regina's back to her face, turning it up to share a soft, wet kiss.

"Holy fuck," the blonde breathes against Regina's lips. "That was incredible, you are incredible."

She slowly brings her hand from between the blondes legs and up to her mouth, sucking on her nectar covered fingers as she holds eye contact with the blonde.

Emma's eyes almost bug out of her head. "Fuck."

She pulls the newly cleaned digits from her mouth when she's finished sucking on them, "I was just about to say the same thing, Miss Swan," she winks before pulling Emma into a kiss, making her taste herself on her tongue.

"That, Miss Swan, is what you call delicious," she smirks as she breaks the kiss.

"I bet I know something that tastes even better," the blonde purrs as she drags her hand down the brunettes body, rubbing at the front of her pants.

"Emma," she whimpers, her eye closing as she enjoys the ministrations. She knows she has never been this wet before, she can feel the uncomfortableness of it. She wants more than anything to let Emma continue but instead she stills the hand cupping her.

"I have to go, Emma. I'm surprised Zelena hasn't already come looking for me."

Realising that this could happen she pulls her pants up and her bra down, feeling a bit exposed. "Tell them to go. Stay with me a bit longer and I'll drive you home tonight." She knows she must sound whiney but she doesn't care. She needs more of Regina. She wants to make her feel as good as the brunette had just made her feel.

She cups the blondes face, "you have work in the morning and it's an eleven hour round trip."

"I don't have work for another," she looks at her watch, "fifteen hours," She nuzzle into Regina's cheek, "please, baby? I won't be able to sleep tonight anyway, this high is going to last for days," she cheekily winks.

Regina wants to be sensible and tell the blonde that it's a stupid idea to drive for that long, especially in the middle of the night, but she's powerless against those pleading eyes and the feel of her body against hers. Her carnal urges override her brain and she agrees before sending her sister a text to apologise for making them wait but that Emma would be driving her home later.

Zelena's reply text goes unread as Emma carries Regina over to a bed before devouring the most delicious thing she has ever tasted.

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