Hey guys! Okay so many of you liked my smut filled chapter and some said it was very… vivid. This story's rating has now changed to M obviously. Lol

Thank you for all your wonderful reviews!

Okay my favorite review for this chapter was given by raspberry63! Thank you for your lovely review and by the way pouting is not cute! Why does everyone think that?! :P

Anyways on to the story.

Emma's POV:

Emma Swan woke up that next morning around 9 feeling more amazing than she had in years. She tried to stretch but realized something was occupying her arms.

Cracking open her eyes she looked down to see Regina Mills with her arms wrapped around her middle with Emma's arms cradling her back and their legs tangled together under the thin sheets.

Emma watched as the brunette's chest rose and fell against her own. She looked at her smudged and plump lips that were slightly parted to breathe. She felt an immense amount of pride when she looked at the purple bruises adorning the sleeping woman's neck and chest and couldn't help remembering how good the brunette's skin tasted to her lips.

Emma glanced back up to Regina's face and felt a little pang of disappointment at not being able to see the deep, chocolate, brown eyes staring back at her.

She lay there a few minutes longer just basking in the glow of being huddled so close to the brunette.

Emma couldn't remember a time when she had done this. She had never stayed the night with someone she slept with before and it baffled her at how she willingly stayed and didn't even think of leaving the night before. She didn't like getting close to people because everyone always left. Regina was different though… special. Emma felt more for the brunette in 2 days than she had for anyone else in her life, and it scared her. It scared her so much that someone had this kind of power over her so soon. Emma lay there, silently freaking out and ready to get up and bolt when she suddenly felt slim arms tighten around her middle.

She looked down to see the brunette snuggle her head deeper into the crook of her neck adorning a small content smile on her face, and just like that all the doubts, insecurities, and fear fled her mind. It was then that Emma realized she wanted to be scared, she wanted to not know what was going to happen. She had no clue what this was between them but she couldn't wait to spend time figuring it out.

She unwrapped herself from Regina's tight hold and laid a kiss against the woman's forehead before getting up to get dressed and go grab them some breakfast.

Regina's POV:

About 20 minutes after Emma left, Regina started to stir after feeling the loss of warmth in the bed.

Regina threw her arm out to the other side of the bed expecting to find a warm body to snuggle into. Her eyes flew open when her arms met nothing but cold sheets and air.

Regina looked around the room wondering where Emma could've wondered off to.

She's probably just in the bathroom Regina said to herself.

Regina set up and stretched her stiff muscles and sighed contently at the satisfying pop that resulted. She pulled the sheet up to cover her bare chest and glanced around the floor, just now noticing the absence of all of the blonde's clothes. Her heart rate quickly sped up and her eyes widened.

No. No she wouldn't leave. Would she? Regina pondered as she stared past the bed where her clothes, and her clothes alone, littered all over the hotel's floor.

Of course this would happen! She was nothing but a player this whole time! She didn't even bother leaving a note! You should have known this would-

Regina's sad and angry thoughts were interrupted by the click of the door opening.

Regina's eyes softened and her worries dimmed when the aloof blonde strolled through the door.

"Hey babe, I wasn't sure what you'd like to eat but I figured muffins would be okay. I pegged you as a banana nut kind of girl so I just got… hey, what's wrong?" Emma asked just now noticing the wide eyes looking back at her.

"N-Nothing, everything's fine, dear. What were you saying?" Regina asked as all her previous thoughts and worries flew out the window at the realization that the blonde didn't just leave her there in that small hotel.

Emma could tell that whatever was bothering the brunette was now gone so she let it slide.

"Do you like banana nut? 'Cause if not I can run back to the coffee shop?" Emma asked pointing her thumb over her shoulder towards the door.

"Banana nut is great. Thank you, Emma." Regina says smiling slightly at the blonde.

"I also got you a coffee with 2 sugars in it. I hope that's okay." Emma says reaching into her bag to retrieve the food and the drinks out of the carrier.

Handing the mayor her food and drink, she brought hers over to the bed, took a sip of her cocoa, and sat down to eat with the woman that now occupied her thoughts more and more.

They sat in silence for a couple of minutes just eating their food and enjoying the others' company.

"So, tell me a little about yourself." Emma said, turning towards the brunette.

"Alright, I am a mayor in a small-town in a place called Storybrooke, Maine, I used to have a horse named Rocinante, and my favorite food is apples. What about you dear?" Regina asked, taking a small sip of her coffee.

"Really, wow. Well there's not much to know about me. I was a foster kid who grew up in the system so I moved around a lot; I never really stayed in one place for too long. One day, at one of my new foster houses, the family that lived there, their son had a skateboard. When he was done using it for the day, I would sneak out back and just ride around. I taught myself everything I know. When I was 18, I got out of the foster system, went to enter in a skateboarding competition, won, and I guess the rest is history. Oh and I love cocoa with cinnamon. Not much else to know though." Emma said with no emotion on her face.

Regina sat there, sadness in her eyes as she stared at the woman across from her. Regina couldn't imagine what the blonde went through in that damned foster system.

Emma glanced up, looking into the pitying stare directed towards her.

"Hey now, don't give me that look. I turned out fine, sure it was rough, but nothing I couldn't handle." Emma said, smirking at the woman and grabbing her hand to lace with her own.

"I'm sorry. I'm not stupid though, I know what goes on in those places. I could never imagine putting Henry in a place like- HENRY! WE FORGOT ABOUT HENRY! HE'S PROBABLY SCARED TO DEATH!" Regina suddenly shouted as she jumped up to grab her clothes out of her suitcase and bolted towards the bathroom. She quickly returned looking as good as new, ready to run out the door.

Emma sat there stunned at how fast the brunette had jumped up. She was also amazed at how good the brunette looked in little to no time at all.

Oh way to go Emma! Forget the woman you like's son, that will surely make her feel better! Stupid, Stupid! Emma thought as she mentally chastised herself.

Regina quickly grabbed Emma's hand yanking her up and out the door, hurriedly locking it on their way out. They raced down to the car and started towards the skate park.

15 minutes later they were hurrying towards Emma's trailer. She yanked open the door as Regina ran in first.

Both stopped dead in their tracks and released giant sighs.

"Looks like the kid had his own fun while we were gone." Emma stated smirking at the flustered brunette.

Henry was curled up on the couch surrounded by candy wrappers and soda cans with his xbox controller still in his lap, dead to the world.

Okay! Chapter 9! Please review and let me know what you think! :)

I have a question for everyone!

What would you do if you saw a sexy Emma Swan bringing you breakfast in the morning?

Love you all! Hope you like!

~ M.