Part 9

Thanksgiving

"So what's the real reason we came out here? You won't here me complaining about having time alone with you though, nobody seems to want to let us have too much." Emma said, sitting on the end of queen size bed. Regina had insisted they have a break together before Thanksgiving. They had rented a cabin in Portland, Maine. "Regina I can read you like a book." Emma stated. Regina stood in between Emma's legs.

"I can read you too Emma. I know all this fighting with Mary Margaret has been getting to you, even though you hide it well." Regina said, tenderly. Emma groaned, Regina knew she had hit the mark.

"I don't know why I still give a crap." Emma sighed, hugging Regina.

"Because you're a good person Emma. I wish there was something I could do to make it better." Regina offered, kissing the top of Emma's head.

"Are any of your old henchmen in Storybrooke?" Emma half laughed.

"That could be arranged. But..." Regina bit her lip, and Emma shuddered she loved to see her do that. "I invited David and Mary Margaret to Thanksgiving dinner on Thursday. In a hope to hold out an olive branch to her."

"Oh Regina….." Emma sighed, and rested her head on Regina's chest. "What?"

"I don't know….I have a gut feeling nothing will change. I still find it ridiculously hot that you are being the bigger woman here. I just hope it doesn't blow up in your face. Then you will be upset too." Emma said, looking up at Regina.

"Oh sweetie." Regina held Emma's face. "If that happens, then I will have her killed. It's bad enough she has already hurt so much, that would tip me over the edge." Regina grinned, evilly and kissed Emma.

"You'd do that for me?" That is so sexy." Emma husked, wrapping her long legs around Regina and pulling her on top of her, kissing her hard.

"Is this what we are going to do? Eat, build fires, and screw around?" Regina grinned, knowingly.

"And forget the rest of the world exists?" Emma was half serious about that.

"If that makes you feel better."

"Then that's what we may just do." Emma emphasized by grinding on Regina's knee and kissing her wildly. Regina's hands instantly went to remove Emma's sweater and shirt, Emma submitted happily.

"Emma you are such a bad influence." Regina groaned, as Emma removed her turtle neck jumper and began unbuttoning her shirt.

"You love my bad influence, that's why you married me." Emma stated, removing Regina's bra and massaging a breast.

"I want to argue but I can't while you are doing that." Regina wiggled out of Emma's limber legs to remove Emma's remaining clothes and her own.

As soon as Regina was back in reach Emma wrapped herself around Regina, who pulled both of them to the middle of the bed. Emma was reluctant to untangle herself from Regina, Regina was reluctant to break the contact as she loved how they felt when melded together. They both managed to slip a hand between their bodies and along with the passionate, hair raising kisses began to work each other into a frenzy.

"No magic needed now, scream for me baby." Emma whispered huskily in Regina's ear. Emma could feel Regina get even closer to orgasm just from her words. Emma rubbed her thumb over Regina's clit and Regina's hand stopped as she came, screaming Emma's name.

"Oh… EMMA... YES." Regina screamed, as Emma's movements slowed through Regina's orgasm.

"Now you scream for me Emma." Regina said sexily in Emma's ear. She curled and pumped her fingers inside Emma, hitting that sweet spot over and over.

"Oh yes Regina…. Fuck me yes." Emma cried as she clenched around Regina's fingers. Regina then added circular movements with her thumb to Emma's clit while still curling her fingers, making Emma orgasm again. "Fuck Regina." Emma screamed again.

"I love the sound of my name as you come." Regina husked in Emma's ear, making her shudder even more. Regina chuckled. They had played before with Regina trying to make Emma orgasm just with her voice saying very naughty things. Sometimes teasing Emma at work with her husky burr during a sex call.

"I definitely think we should stay here and fuck for the next two days." Emma confirmed as she and Regina laughed and curled up under the covers.

The following day they trekked out to the small nearby town for breakfast and food supplies. Later they went walking for a few hours, losing track of time while chatting and watching the wildlife move around them. The next morning though, they woke up to find the windows covered with snow.

"Whenever we are out of town alone together, it snows." Emma said, crawling back into bed after going to the bathroom.

"Well I don't care if we watch crappy movie's all day. We are not leaving until tomorrow morning." Regina stated curling back into Emma's side.

"We need a honeymoon. In a nice warm climate. What about Hawaii?" Emma mused out loud.

"Oh dear lord, that sounds amazing. Beach front hotel, lay in the sun getting drunk all day." Regina sighed happily.

"Have sex in the sea under the moonlight." Emma grinned wickedly at Regina.

"I've never done that before." Regina's eyes lit up. "Swimming in the warm waters. See all the beautiful fish."

"Like May or June so its really warm. For like two weeks. Just us." Emma smiled.

"God that sounds amazing." Regina admitted.

"Yes it does. A proper honeymoon no cold or snow."

"Ah hell. I'm booking that after the holiday." Regina said defiantly.

"Are you serious?" Emma asked incredulously. She never thought Regina would agree to something so big.

"As a heart attack." Regina said, as her eyes flashed. They shared a huge grin and kissed.

They did indeed spend the rest of the day watching movie's on the sofa, wrapped up in the covers Regina had dragged off the bed and making out. They were going home Tuesday morning, two days before thanksgiving, as Regina wanted the whole off Wednesday to prep all the food. Then everything would be ready to cook on Thursday.

Wednesday afternoon Regina had nipped out to the store for yet more supplies, so Emma stuck her ear phones in while chopping vegetables. Emma was dancing around while chopping by the sink, when Regina snook up behind her, putting her arms around Emma's middle and rubbing her stomach suggestively. Emma jumped and the knife clattered into the sink.

"Jesus Regina, you scared the crap out of me." Emma cursed, pulling out her ear phones. Regina turned her around.

"Sorry babe. But watching you dance around got me aaaaaall horny" Regina growled, and kissed Emma hard. It was rare for her to use the word babe, she must be horny. Emma moaned loudly, grabbing Regina's ass and pushing her towards the kitchen island. Regina was keeping power though, turning Emma around and pushing Emma up onto the island's marble top.

Regina's eyes were on fire as she grinned at Emma while unbuttoning her jeans. Just as Regina's hand made it past Emma's shorts and she claimed her lips in a heated kiss, the front door slammed shut. Seemingly in an instant, Henry was in the kitchen.

"God damn it you two. I'm never going to be able to eat my breakfast there again." He groaned, before huffing off to his room. Regina was way too horny to chastise Henry's language.

"To be continued?" Emma offered.

"Count on it." Regina promised and licked her fingers, then shared the taste with Emma and one last kiss.

Regina was a little fraught the next day, anyone would think she was cooking the feast of five thousand, not for five. Emma and Henry tried to stay out of her way, the best as possible and followed harried orders whenever asked. If this was Thanksgiving with the three of them and her parents, then she hoped they could have a nice quiet Christmas.

When David and Mary Margaret arrived, David was trying to act like everything was OK but Mary Margaret was acting brusk. While everyone else chatted while eating, she sat and huffed, playing with her food. Emma passed a meaningful look at Regina, sensing something was going to happen.

"So are you guys planning a honeymoon?" David asked, trying to ignore his wife's skittish behaviour.

"We were talking about it yes." Emma said, looking fondly at Regina. Every time she had thought about it in the couple of days her heart leapt.

"It snowed in New York. It snowed in Portland. So we thought somewhere nice and warm like Hawaii in May or June." Regina grinned.

"That sounds amaze..." David was cut off when Mary Margaret slammed her fork down on the table.

"Here we go again." Emma muttered. "Come on mother, spit it out and let's get it over with. But Henry, please go upstairs. I don't want you to witness what your drunk grandmother is about to start." Emma spat out baldly. Henry looked at Regina who nodded her agreement, so he got up and left. "Come on dear drunk Mary Margaret. Yes I knew you had been drinking before you got her, I could smell it. I am tired of you acting like this, spit it out." Emma demanded. Regina put a hand on her shoulder to try calm her down.

"I don't think you two should have got married." Mary Margaret stated, batting away David's hand.

"You were happy when we got engaged, or was that bullshit?" Emma spat.

"I thought I was coming to terms with you being with Regina. But I guess you rushing into getting married changed that. I guess I still don't trust her." Mary Margaret spat the last word.

"I truly don't believe you. Regina hasn't done anything to hurt me in a very long time, or at all since we have been together. I have never been happier in my life. If you are too stupid to see the truth in front you, that is your issue. Now get out of our house and stay the hell away from us. We don't need your negativity." Emma stood up and headed for the front door to open it.

"It isn't your house, it's Regina's." Mary Margaret said in a small voice.

"Oh now you are making that distinction on my behalf?" Regina said sharply from behind the smaller brunette. "Well that is where you are very wrong it is Emma's home." Mary Margaret stuttered as she walked out the door and Emma slammed it behind her. As Emma walked towards Regina, the brunette held out her arms and hugged the blonde tightly. When they turned around David had drained his wine glass and was sat with his head in his hands.

"Dessert and more booze?" Regina dead panned.

"Fuck yes!" David and Emma both replied.

"Did I head dessert?" Henry said tentatively.

"Yeah kid, you did. Sit down." Emma said wearily.

"Can I stay here tonight?" David almost sobbed, taking more wine from Regina.

"Sure. Spare bed is quite comfortable." Emma laughed remembering 4th July.

"Oh aye?" David asked.

"It was a misunderstanding. It was the night I punched slime bag pirate in the face. But." Emma corrected pointing her fork at David, before attacking her apple pie.

"You punched Hook?" Henry laughed.

"Lets just say he was touching where he shouldn't be touching." Emma left it at that, not wanting to go to far explaining it with Henry.

"And that part was all I saw, I didn't see when she socked him in the nose. I just a little...OK a lot jealous and I was kind of drunk. Until I was corrected." Regina blushed as Emma flashed her a look about the jealousy part.

"Yeah drink and jealousy don't mix very well." David admitted.

"Take note Henry." Emma joked and they all laughed.