I bet you're all like "OMG at last" im really sorry, I had writers block, I mean I know what I want to happen in the story but that's ages away from happening! Also I want Cora to be in this but I didn't know what I should write for her to do. But I have an idea, and they shall be going back in the next chapter or two

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She woke up in the warm embrace of her husband, his arms wrapped around her small frame, her naked back pressed against his firm and muscular chest. Their bare skin collecting the warmth from each other and the covers that they were wrapped in.

Jack nuzzled his face into the crook of Regina's neck and gave it a little bite, she smiled to herself. It has been way too long since she has woken up to him doing that, to the feel of his strong arms wrapped around her. It has been ages since the first thing he did in the morning was slide his hand from her belly to her clit and rubbed at it, just like he is doing now. The second his finger toys with her, her hips jolt, she was still sensitive from last night, she let out a low moan, he did it again, and her breath caught in her throat. Jack flipped her so that she was flat on her back; he then pressed his fingers to her entrance and circled it.

Regina's eyes were still closed as Jack inched lower and lower before he came face to face with her wet cunt, he took in a deep breath through his nose letting her aroma surround him. He placed a kiss to the soft tuff of hair above her slits; he captured them between his lips and gave them a soft tug loving the way Regina whimpered.

He travelled lower, down to the inside of her thighs and gave a soft kiss to the love bite he had made the night before, he licked his way from the mark to her lips and gave a long firm lick along her slits all the way up to that tuff of hair, he gave it a little tug and then repeated the action a few more times, enough times that Regina was holding on to Jacks hair and lifting her hips up to him and moaning out for more.

He started kissing her hip bone, making his way from one side to the other and then down to that tuff that he started to really enjoy, he gave it a tug and then went up bite and nibbled on the smooth skin of her pubic bone.

Regina groaned in annoyance, she let the hand that wasn't holding onto Jack's hair fiddle with her breasts. She let that hand trail down her flat stomach, pass her hip bone and down to her clit, she rubbed tight circles and allowed herself to moan as she pleasured herself. Jack leaned back to look at the sight before him, his eyes darkened as he watched Regina touch herself, his breath caught in his throat and all his blood went south. He leaned down and climbed up to Regina's lips nudging his nose with hers, he let his lips connect with hers in hunger.

With one hand still teasing her clit, Regina let her other hand leave Jack's hair and travel to her nipple, she gave it a light pinch, then rolled it between her thumb and forefinger, realising that Jack was not touching her anymore Regina finally opened her eyes only to be met with Jack letting his hand glide over his cock. She groaned at the sight.

Jack kept watching her as she pleasured herself; he tightened his hold on his cock when he saw one of her fingers disappear in her entrance, he watched her pump a few times before adding another finger; she pinched her nipples harder and let out a moan. Jack watched her pump a bit faster, watching as she got closer. He decided that he needed her right now. He grabbed her hand, making her thrusts stop; he quickly took her fingers out and put them in his mouth sucking off the wetness. Regina growled when he did that.

When it was all gone from her fingers he grabbed and parted her thighs and in a practiced motion he was deep inside her. Regina moaned, wrapped her legs around his waist and rolled her hips. Jack thrusted into her, hard. She let out a noise that was half a moan and half a grunt.

He kept driving into her holding her thighs and occasionally letting his had slide to squeeze her delicious backside. It didn't take long to get Regina to go over the edge, but Jack didn't stop, he kept going. He let his hand slide down between them and started playing with her clit, and soon he felt her tighten around him again, he tried keeping it in but Regina decided that that wasn't allowed. She snaked her hand around the long locks of hair on his head and tugged him to her, she said all the right things to make him spill inside her.

Jack silently lay on top of her kissing her shoulder, neck, cheek, anything he could reach. "It's not going to be long, you'll be back," he said desperately, "You won't even notice the time fly, and there will be people to save and adventures to have. When that land won't need you anymore, you'll come back to be. And if not… all hell will break loose, I'll make all hell break loose!"

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The air was different in the Enchanted Forest than it was in Storybrooke; much fresher, cleaner, and not as thick. It's weird to explain, it would be hard explain to someone who's knows nothing more than the freshness of her world. She loved the air in the forest, the musky smell it gave after it rained, like a good type of dampness. She remembers watching an advert on TV, a company named Febreze… or something like that. Anyway, they said they had recreated the smell of a forest, the freshness the musk, the whole shebang. Regina brought the spray when the longing for home became a yearning a simple hike couldn't fix; so she bought the air freshener that was meant to make her house smell like home.

It didn't.

It didn't smell like the outside forest from home, it smelt like someone threw flowers into water and then blended it.

So, now that she was standing outside her castle kissing her children goodbye and making sure that the Charmings didn't fuck anything up. She also took the largest gulps of air; every breath was a deep breath. And when Majisti wrapped her tiny arms around her neck, Regina breathed in the soft smell of apples and chocolate that surrounded her daughter. When Sebastian -who was almost as tall as her- wrapped his growing arms around her waist, Regina breathed in the grassy smell that had also an undertone of hay and what she thought was a soft tinge of cologne he must have found somewhere in the castle.

She was going to miss them.

"Ready to go?" Jack asked softly.

Regina swallowed hard and told her children that she loves them once more before nodding her head. Jack took her delicate hand into his and started off, into the woods.

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They were walking for a little over two hours when Regina spotted something that shouldn't be in the middle of the woods, leather. She frowned but tugged on Jack's hand, making him look her direction, she gave him a pointed look and then moved her eyes to the left, then brought them back to him. Jack frowned, she repeated the action a few more times before Jack caught on and looked to the direction she was trying to get him to look. She rolled her eyes at her husband's dexterity, sometimes he could be really inept with simple tasks (At least he's more mentally advanced than Charming).

Jack's frown deepened when he saw a glimpse of worn old leather amongst the green bushes of the forest. It was a person, he concluded when he saw the leather rise as if with someone's active respiration, after a few more minutes of walking it seemed that this person was following them. He subtly let his hand slip from Regina's and used his favourite spell. Before anything could be said Jack jumped in the air, a cloud of black engulfing his figure. Jack fell on all four paws just as the thick smoke dissipated. The monstrous beast of a lion that was Jack Frost let out a low growl, the monster was huge, standing hunched over their stalked. He was just about taller than Regina, but it could have just been his impressively large dark mane. His two enormous front paws covered the leather clad man's shoulders, affectionately pinning him to the ground. Its piercing green eyes glared at his pray.

"What the bloody hell!" the man shouted, his voice shaking slightly with fear.

Jack opened his wide jaw roaring at the man. He shut right up.

"Hook!?" Regina shouted.

The black smoke surrounded Jack, turning him back into a person, "What are you doing?" Jack questioned, holding the pirate's up by his scruff as one would a kitten.

Hook turned his head to the side, "Do you mind letting go, mate," he spat.

Jack rolled his eyes, "What do you want this time?" he said exasperatedly.

Hook rolled his eyes, "I'm doing my job."

"Are you still mother's little bitch?" Regina scowled.

"I'm her accomplices… associate… partner in crime."

"More like bitch… servant… slave." Jack countered.

"Boys!" Regina sighed, "What do you want Hook?"

"Are you still hell bent on skinning yourself a crocodile?" Jack raised a brow.

Hook smirked, "I don't need to. I've found a way to punish him."

"And how is that?" Regina asked.

Killian looked darkly at Regina, "By killing his child!"

"Ha! Baelfire is in another world. Hell, the kids probably dead by now," Jack frowned, he didn't like where this was leading, that pirate knew something he didn't.

"That's okay, our dear crocodile has a daughter, I'll just kill her," he looked to Regina.

Was that some sort of hint? Jack thought.

"What do you mean?" Regina asked slowly, "Who's this daughter of his?"

"Why you love. You see, I've spent many years with Cora, and over these years I've learnt a few things. Like when she has too much wine she sheds her deepest darkest secrets. Like her daughters paternity," he smirked.

Regina's mouth dropped open, did he just say that I'm Rumpelstiltskin's daughter!? She shook her head nope. it couldn't be true, her father gave her a horse, her father tucked her in at night, her father was there for her.

Rumpelstiltskin wasn't.

Rumpelstiltskin manipulated her.

Rumpelstiltskin tried killing her children.

Rumpelstiltskin bullied her.

She looked to Jack, "Is this true?" she asked, her mask firmly in place (she couldn't have the pirate knowing he's caught her off guard).

Jack shrugged his shoulders, "I don't… know. I don't… remember," he struggled getting the words out; his head ached, as he tried thinking back to when he first met Cora.

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Jack eyes squinted against the harsh wind; the twister wasn't that far away, just at a clearing, the treeline a few meters away from it. The sound of the loud howling wind mingling with what sounded like wails, and snapping branches.

Jack walked closer to the clearing, he saw stick, mud and grass being ripped from the earth and taken to Oz. Well, he guessed that that's where the twister leads. He thrusted his arm in the air and made a cupping motion with his palm then slowly turned his wrist. A section of the twister parted to form a much smaller twister; it slowly made its way to Jack, who took a hold of it with both his hands, he started treating it like a piece of wet cloth, twisting it and crumpling up until it looked like a black hole in his hand. He reached into the inside pocket of his large leather coat, he pulled out what could be described as a mini hat box and threw the one large twister inside before closing the lid and putting it back in his pocket. He watched satisfied as the twister started getting smaller and smaller until the mess it left behind was the only indication of there ever being a twister.

Jack started making his way into the town to get something to eat when some cussing stopped him.

"Where is that damn piece of shii- "

"You know, cussing is unbecoming," he smirked as the startled woman swivelled around to face him with wide untrusting eyes, she was 18 maybe 19… 20 give or take. Yet the look in her eye was different from the one most teenagers in this land have, her eyes are not innocent or light, she seemed tortured and just down right sad.

She looked him up and down then lowered her head, "I'm sorry my lord, I lost my mother's ring, it's the only thing I have left of her," she said sadly.

Jack raised his eyebrow and hummed. He snapped his fingers and almost immediately a bronze ring and a tattered gold necklace flew into his hand, the young woman smiled and took the ring off his palm, he gestured to the worn mucky lump of gold, but she just shook her head he threw it behind his back and grabbed the woman's hand.

"Let me introduce myself," he bent down to her hand and gave it a kiss, "I am Jack Skellington Frost," his lips lingered on her knuckles as he spoke.

The young woman's cheek started to warm and a soft blush appeared yet her eyes held their ground and looked at him coldly and with distrust, "Cora," she replied tersely, "I'm the miller's daughter," she said disdainfully, as if she was embarrassed of her heritage and by the clenching of her jaw he's say that was true.

"Ahh, so inadequate… and yet, so powerful," he felt it the second he took her hand in his, the great power she had buried inside of her, the great power her children would someday wield, those kids would give a village a run for their money… and lives if they so wished.

Cora quirked at his words, "Powerful?"

"Yes, oh so very powerful," he smirked, "You should call if you need anything, like say… a lesson," he gave her a mischievous look, "Tootles," he murmured waving his fingers and letting dark smoke engulf him and take him to his palace, food completely forgotten.

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"Jack," Regina asked, grabbing his bicep and squeezing it softly.

He couldn't remember exactly how he ended up working for Cora, he had to go because she wanted help… controlling Regina's magic when she was pregnant… or was it something else? Jack's frown deepened, he'll just have to focus on this some other time, plus, he first had to deal with the pirate.

Jack waved his hand and the bark of the tree closest to Hook ripped off to form a rope that wrapped itself around the pirate, he grabbed Regina's hand and called over his shoulder as they walked off, "Say hi to Cora from me!"

They spent a few minutes walking in silence before Regina couldn't take it anymore. She was dying to know if what the pirate said was true, can Rumpelstiltskin be her father? The man had been a nightmare to be around, but then again so was her mother so that wouldn't make any difference. But still… that man had tried manipulating her into casting a curse that would make her hated throughout all the lands, and even though she did cast it, she only did it to ensure her children's safety, she'd rather live without her children than with the power she has, and Rumple… he'd rather give up a child than give up his power. With that thought in mind she concluded that Rumple must have known and that he would have rather her kill someone she loved to enact the curse than live without his precious son.

Anger and hurt started building up inside her and she didn't know if she wanted to throw something or throw a tantrum, it infuriated her to no end that her father was a coward and not Henry, good kind Henry who had always been there for her, Henry who walked her down the aisle twice, Henry who took care of Sebastian when she was off playing Leopold's Queen. But thinking about it Henry never really protected her from Cora's wrath so maybe she wasn't lucky either way.

Regina let out a deep sigh, "is it true! Is Rumpelstiltskin really be my biological father?" she asked desperately.

Jack let out a sigh, "I don't know, Kitty. I honestly don't know."

"Surely Cora would have asked for your help if Rumple knew, she would have kept me from him, anything for me to be Queen!"

"Knowing Cora it was a possibility, but every time I look back at how I ended up with Cora it's like a big jumble, my memories are all over the place, I remember being there when she gave birth to you and I remember how Rumple got into the castle but I just don't fully remember how I lost my heart to her or how she ended up making me protect you."

Regina stayed silent for a second, "Maybe when she took your heart she commanded it to forget," Regina mused, "It's what I'd do," she added.

"Yes… it's also what she'd do too," Jack frowned, that does sound like something Cora would do to protect her daughter, "I have an idea," he said suddenly, dragging Regina along to make her go faster.

"Are you going to tell me what this idea of yours is?" she asked, already tired of his shit.

"Nope… maybe later."

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They walked until the sun was right over their heads, at noon they took a break to eat and drink something, but they were soon off again. When the sun started leaving and the stars started blinking into existence, when the wind started becoming cold instead of cool did they finally get to their destination.

Regina smiled when she walked into the large intimidating palace that everyone called the camp, usually they only stayed there when they felt threatened in the dark palace. The walls were decorated with pictures of Sebastian and Aria; it also had some of Regina and Jack from their wedding, some of Regina with her father and Regina with teenage Snow. She frowned softly, her and Snow once had a good relationship, they were once very close but then Snow went on the run and Regina pretended she wanted to kill her (when in reality she just made sure her knights where protecting Snow from the dangers of the world), those were the days, Snow used to call her Mother, she told her all her problems and she came to her for help and advice, sometimes she missed those days.

"Come, I need you for the thing to work," Jack shook Regina out of her thoughts, she let out a sigh. He wouldn't tell her what this thing is.

She reluctantly followed him into the living room, it was a rather large room but it was very cosy, with a sofa and arm chairs from the other land and a TV that Regina used to stay away from, the room had a bar with their favourite drinks and a book shelf.

Jack sat on the sofa and Regina went to pour herself some wine, "So, will you please explain to me what this thing you want to do is?" she sipped on her red wine, savouring the sweet and bitter flavour.

She turned around to see Jack looking down to the ground, "I need you to rip my heart out," he said slowly.

Regina rolled her eyes at his dramatics, "Why?" she asked calmly.

"I need you to command me to remember, it might work it might not, I don't know… worth trying though, then I'll get the hat and we can get Toothless to take us home," he stared at her with trust and love shining in his eyes; she smiled softly at him and slowly walked up to him.

She set her wine on the table knelt between his legs holding on to his thighs and running her thumb over the material of his trousers.

"Ready?" she asked, he nodded, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Regina smirked at him. She flexed her wrist and let the joint on her fingers click before thrusting her hand into his chest, gripping his heart and then pulling out with the dark little organ beating in her hand. It only had a few red lights glowing bright –that was his love- but most of his heart was as black as night, that's what you get for killing people.

"We're going to have to give you a little lesson on what gentle is," Jack whined rubbing his chest.

"Ugh, stop whining; I got it out didn't I?" she stated.

"I wouldn't have to whine is you kept your word and were gentle!"

She scoffed, "Oh please, you and me both know that you like it rough. Now, stop whining and tell me what I have to do."

Jack rolled his eyes, "Just say your command, you know how to order people about this will be a walk in the park for you."

Regina rolled her eyes, she carefully cupped his heart in both her hands and spoke into it, "I want you to close your eyes," she kept her eyes on Jack, "I want you to think back to when you met my mother, think about what you said to her," Jack relaxed as he let Regina's soothing voice surround him, "I want you to remember seeing my mother pregnant, Can you picture it?" he nodded, "Can you picture talking to her, can you remember her mentioning the Dark One, Rumpelstiltskin?" he nodded again, "Can you remember?" she whispered.

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Someone was calling him.

Jack Frost, Jack Frost, Jack Frost.

They kept repeating the same thing, over and over and over again.

I need your help, it's important.

And then back with the name thing, he's a bit insulted that they do it three times like they would with Rumple, he's not the Dark One and once is just fine. Usually this meant that they've had the misfortunate please of meeting Rumptee-dumptee.

Jack Skellington Frost, I summon three!

Oh for the love of god someone shut the woman up! Jack let his head fall under the pillow, he surrounded himself with the warmth of his large bed and the crackling fire above him (Magic does have its perks).

Jack, you said if I need you I should call, well, I'm calling.

Damn this woman is impatient! He poofed himself onto the chaise-lounge in the room a large woolly blue blanket with monkeys on it surrounding him; he was also wearing black fuzzy socks with skulls on them, a red t-shirt and sweats.

"Jack Frost, I summon th-"

"Oh. Shut. Up, will you!" he rubs the sleep off his eyes, "God!" he scoffed, "Why are you calling at this ungodly hour!" he exclaimed burrowing further into the chaise and wrapping the blanket more securely around himself.

Cora looked perplexed, "It's passed noon," she said bluntly.

Jack's eyebrows rise then fall into a frown, "It's only passed noon when I've been up for enough hours for it to be noon," he said gruffly, "and I've only been up for 30 minutes because someone has been screaming in my head. What'd ya want?!" he called out.

"You said that when I want help I need to come to you," she said slowly.

"I did, didn't I?"

"Yes, now I need your help. I read up on you, you know, I've read that you're the most powerful sorcerer there is… that's exactly what I need!"

"Why would you need me?" Jack raised his eyebrows.

"I'm with child," she stated.

Jack looked down at her large round belly, "No shit," he muttered.

Cora frowned, "It's Rumpelstiltskin's child, I need you to protect her from him," There was an undertone of fear in her blank stare.

Jacks eyebrows shot up as did he, "Talk about unfortunate pleasure," he muttered to himself slowly walking to Cora, "You do realise that that child will be incredibly powerful? A child of the Dark One, that's never happened before. This child, your child, will have some of the Dark One in her soul, that power would probably rival even with mine," he frowned at that, "But I shall help her," he grinned, he got closer to her so he could whisper into her ear, "You know the prophecy of the Dark One's child, Rumptee-doo has my darkness, that child has half of my full soul."

"Together you are whole," Cora murmured.

Jack's grin broadened, "There's one thing I want to tackle before I become the next Mrs. Doubtfire," Cora looked confused but Jack ignored it in favour of putting his hair behind his ear to show three piercing at the top of his ear, he overexerted listening to something "Do you hear that, the thump, thump, thumping of hearts?" Cora looked more confused, "Doubt you would –maybe someday- but not now. There's a problem Milady, you see, I can only hear the beating of two hearts," he stood up, the blanket still firmly wrapped around him, he pointed to himself, "Mine," he pointed at Cora's belly, "And hers," he scratched the unshaved stubble on his chin, "Now, if I'm not mistaken, there are three people in the room, the question stands… where is your heart?"

Cora stood defiantly in front of him, her eyes narrowed dangerously; "Sitting in the box next to yours!" she hissed then plunged her hand into his chest, Jack's eyes widened.

Rumpelstiltskin taught Cora how to rip out hearts!

For centuries, only the Dark One and the Pumpkin King knew how to rip out one's heart, and he taught a miller's daughter how to do the darkest of all magic's.

Jack let out an angry, deep scream as he saw Cora holding his heart in the palm of her hand, she squeezed it harder; Jack didn't flinch, anger beyond belief engulfed him.

"Someday, you will regret this."

Then, then she made him forget.

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"Did it work?" Regina asked when the blank glassy look in Jack's eyes disappeared. She quickly put his heart back into its place.

Jack told Regina what happened, how Cora needed him to protect her from Rumple, how she took his heart, how she wasn't supposed to know how to do that, how angry he was.

Regina calmed him down with kisses and soothing word, "So it's true, Rumpelstiltskin is my father?" she asked once he was calm.

"Yes, otherwise we wouldn't be soulmates, once you were conceived a full half of my soul that resided in the Dark One moved into you," he frowned.

Regina's hand slid up his chest to caress his cheek, "I wouldn't have it any other way," she told him softly, "Shall we go find the hat so I can show you how much I wouldn't change it?" she smirked lovingly at him.

He smiled back at her, "Yeah, let's go find the hat," Jack grabbed Regina's hand and led her out the living room and up the stairs to the attack where they found the hat, then she spent the entire night showing him how much she loved him.

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Hope you guys like it. Reviews shall be much appreciated.

Next update will appear in the next couple weeks and not months XD sorry again about that.