A/N: I'm sorry it took me forever to upload this next, long waited for chapter, guys! I'm still finding myself busy with my mom's situation and other things. I do thank each and every one of you for your patience. An update for A Thin Line Between Love & Hate is coming (hopefully) tomorrow! *fingers crossed* in the meantime, I do hope you all enjoy this longer chapter just as much as I did writing it. :)
WARNING: Sexy times ahead... I do hope that makes up for my tardiness... ;)
Ruby was inside a dressing room, trying on dress number ten. Emma waited patiently, sitting in one of the chairs inside the waiting area. Lifting her wrist up to her face as she checked the time on her watch. It was safe to say that Emma hated shopping for clothes, though she did manage to find some clothes for Henry - which she was happy for.
She looked over to her son as the boy happily took bites of a giant pretzel. His legs wiggling, expressing the boy's happiness towards his treat.
"Hey, give me a bite of that pretzel, kid." Emma told Henry as she leaned over, taking a bite of his pretzel as the boy held it up for his mother.
"He's adorable."
Emma's head snapped up as she found a beautiful brunette staring at her and Henry. Her smile warm and bright. She wore an all black power suit, looking pretty elegant. Emma had to admit, she rocked that suit but Regina could rock them better. She was around Emma's own age from the looks of it. Her golden name tag shining her name in black lettering: Allison.
"Thank you." Emma smiled back at the girl, instantly sitting up right.
"What's your name, cutie?" Allison asked as she kneeled down to be at Henry's level, smiling at the boy ever so sweetly.
"I'm Henry." the boy replied, a friendly smile on his face.
"That's a beautiful name. Does mommy have a name?" her eyes looking up directly at Emma.
"Emma." said the blonde, wondering if what was happening was actually happening. Not that she was a stranger to it, but it had been years since anyone showed any interest in her, really. Apart from Regina.
"I'm Allison." the girl's eyes never leaving Emma's as she spoke, "I get off work in about an hour. I know a great place to grab a bite to eat around here, if you're interested."
"Oh, babe! I think this is the dress I want. Would you mind helping me with the zipper?"
All three pair of heads turned to glance at Ruby as she had thrown the curtain back and stood there wearing a tight red dress that complimented her body really well. Emma staring like a deer caught in headlights at the nickname Ruby had just called her.
Ruby rolled her eyes as she walked up to her friend, playing along with the biggest smile she could master, "I know. I look hot." she continued as she grabbed Emma by the hand, pulling her up, practically forcing her to stand. She turned her back towards her best friend, back exposed down to her waist line, "She's so cute when she acts nervous." Ruby whispered over to Allison as she stared at them quietly, face falling in shame for not even thinking that the beautiful blonde could had been involved with someone already.
Emma's eyes looked down towards the zipper as she pulled it up for her, still in wonder as to why Ruby was acting the way she was.
"Thank you." Ruby wrapped both arms around Emma's form as she leaned her head on her shoulder, smiling over at Allison, "She's so helpful. I'm just the luckiest girl on the planet!"
Henry's brows furrowed in confusion as he looked up at his aunt Ruby, "But, you're not-"
Ruby's hand covered over the boy's mouth as she pulled him closer towards herself and a totally clueless Emma, "Henry, the adults are talking now. What has mommy told you about interrupting grown up talk?"
"I am so sorry. I had no idea that…" Allison scoffed, feeling pretty stupid by now, "I'm an idiot."
"I understand. It's hard to resist her natural charm." Ruby chuckled, "I can't turn my back on you for one second." Emma's eyes nearly came out of her head, as they grew wide in surprise when she was suddenly pulled in by Ruby as the brunette turned her face and pressed her lips against Emma's in a kiss. A well given passionate but filled with awkwardness kiss that felt eternal. A kiss that should never be given by a best friend. Henry mumbled something in protest that wasn't well understood as Ruby still had her hand over his mouth. His hands instantly covering his tiny, innocent child eyes.
The kiss finally ended once Allison simply walked away, thinking she couldn't possibly feel more embarrassed than she already had been until she witnessed the kiss of the century.
Emma was the first to pull away with a protesting grunt, "Ruby, what the hell?" she quickly wiped her mouth.
"Ew, God. I'm going to need to kiss Graham after this. I so became a lesbian for like a full minute." said Ruby, feeling completely weird and disgusted. "Ugh! Did you have to use your tongue?"
"It's a force of habit. What the hell got into you? Why did you kiss me?" asked Emma as she looked down at her son who was still being held by the brunette, "Would you let go of my kid, please? You're suffocating him."
Ruby quickly released Henry as she ruffled his hair, "Sorry, Henry. But, it was for your mom's own good. Wanting to get a new best friend to play wrestling with when you already have Regina." she threw a hard glare at Emma while saying that last bit.
Emma understood well now what Ruby was trying to do, her lips parting in awe, "I was not going to play wrestling with her."
"Oh, but she was sooo ready to play with you." replied Ruby.
Emma took Henry by the hand, "Let's go get that haircut, kid." she lifted her index finger in warning towards Ruby before walking away, "Don't ever kiss me again."
"This never happened." Ruby traced an x shape across her heart with her finger, promising Emma that they would never speak of this moment again for as long as either of them lived. She went back into the dressing room to change into her own clothes as Emma walked off with Henry.
The weekend was finally here. As was Henry's 8th Birthday that Friday morning. Henry stormed into his mother's room, jumping up and down on her bed, excited for their first trip together. Emma woke up with a big smile on her face as she pulled Henry down into bed with her, blowing raspberries into his tummy as she lifted his pj's to expose it, ending in shrieks from the happy 8 year old. Their flight was just as exciting for Henry, being his first time flying. Emma made sure to email Regina the details of the flight, so she would know when to expect them. As for Henry, he couldn't more happier to meet someone new in his mom's life.
Emma and Henry made their way out of the gate, passing security, luggage in one hand as she held Henry's hand in her other hand. Emma stopped in her tracks as before her stood a curly, ginger haired man with glasses, his suit perfectly fitted, holding a sign up as it read 'SWAN' in capital lettering. That couldn't possibly be for them, she knew Regina had money, but this driver couldn't possibly be waiting for them. Still, Emma waved over at him as she walked near him, as the man smiled warmly.
"Ms. Emma Swan? And Henry, I presume?" the man looked down at the boy with a warm smile, Henry smiling right back. Holy shit, this driver was for her. "I'm Archie Hopper. Ms. Mills sends her apologies in not being here herself, but she had to deal with a last minute meeting. However, she asked me to drive you to her penthouse where you will be more comfortable waiting for her arrival."
"Just call me Emma." was all the blonde could say as she was still in shock that Regina went all the way as to send her own personal driver to pick them up from the airport.
Archie nodded courteously as he reached down for her bags and Henry's backpack, "Well, shall we?"
"Oh! You don't have to do that." The man's eyes grew in surprise as Emma yanked back her bag, almost ripping his arm off. Her cheeks turning red for her sudden reaction, "I'm sorry. I'm just not used to… you know."
Archie smiled, courteously nodding once again, "I understand, Ms."
"You can still take mine." Henry spoke suddenly, causing Archie to smile down at him as he held on to the boy's luggage.
"Henry." Emma said in a form voice, feeling embarrassed at her son's comfort with all this new given attention they were receiving
"It's quite alright." Archie replied, his smile never leaving his lips as he motioned towards the exit of the airport, allowing Emma and Henry to walk ahead of him as he followed close behind.
As they made their way towards a black Mercedes and loaded up their luggage in the trunk with Archie's help, Emma's phone rang, vibrating in her pocket as she quickly reached for it, "Seatbelt, kid." she ordered Henry as the boy hopped in the back, scooting over for his mother to join him. "Hello?" she finally answered, placing her phone on her ear, failing to look at her caller ID.
"How was your flight?" asked Regina on the other end of the line.
"Good. We just arrived. This guy named Archie said he is your driver?" she whispered as she covered the end of the phone with her hand, failing in not being heard by the driver himself as a light smirk formed on his lips at Emma's distrust as he closed the back door, hurrying to hop into the driver's side.
A low chuckle was heard from the brunette herself as she spoke on the other end of the phone, "That would be correct, dear. I'm sorry - I should have informed you of him waiting for you at the airport instead of myself, but I had an unexpected, last minute meeting. He will take you to my home and you can make yourselves comfortable. I shouldn't be more than twenty minutes." she explained.
"It's no problem. Henry really loved the attention. You didn't have to go through all that trouble, we could have taken a cab." Emma smiled. She heard another light chuckle from Regina as the car started up and began backing out of its parking space from the airport garage.
"No trouble at all. Archie is trustworthy. He's worked for me for years, he will attend to your every need until my arrival." Regina informed her.
It was Emma's turn to chuckle now as she glanced over at her son who was too busy staring at the city as it sped on by through the car window. Then at the curly haired man as he drove, making sure no one heard her as she spoke in the lowest of whispers into the phone, "Hopefully not every need." she joked. Pity she couldn't see the wide smirk that had formed on the brunette's lips in that moment - but, then again she didn't have to. Emma knew.
The call ended as Regina, then Emma hung up without saying anything else. They had been friends for a short while, but already they knew one another well enough to where they didn't always have to say goodbye. Emma couldn't believe she had come all this way to Boston to spend a weekend with her son for his birthday. She couldn't believe Regina felt comfortable enough as to offer her home to them both. It was a crazy idea, but the blonde couldn't help to smile at it.
"Mom, look!" Henry pointed towards the park plaza of Boston. People being guided through a canoe through the beautiful, shining water as a giant swan was shaped on the back of it. It was a beautiful spot. Emma's eyes shined with excitement as she leaned over her son and watched with him. "Can we go there?" the boy asked excitedly.
Emma couldn't help but chuckle at her son's excitement. She lived to make him happy and she felt fully accomplished when he was. "We'll see, kid. Let's get where we are headed first, okay?"
"That's the Common Park." Archie spoke as he took a quick glance over his shoulder towards happy Henry. "I think he'd really enjoy it." he informed Emma.
As they arrived to the building of what would be Regina's home, with Archie leading the way this time they made their way inside, using the elevator as they reached the very top floor. Archie reached deep into his pants pocket, taking out the spare key to Regina's loft. The click of the lock sounding as he inserted and twisted the key, the door swinging open as the ginger haired man stepped aside, allowing Emma and Henry to step inside first. Which they did.
"Whoa, mom!" Henry exclaimed as his head shifted around the entire loft.
"Whoa, is right, kid." replied Emma as she was just as in awe as her son was at that moment. Both looking hilariously alike in their wow factored expressions.
The loft was spacious. As you entered, the fireplace was towards the right side of the door, not too close, tv set up above the fireplace wall. A giant light gray rug was laid out in the middle of the cool floorboards, as a small wooden coffee table was in it's center. A giant, light gray stretched out couch placed just to the side of the table and rug. A single matching armchair placed on the other side of the center table in the living room area. More into the right side, connecting with the living area was the kitchen. Giant stainless steel refrigerator, marbled light gray countertops with wooden cabinets. All around were giant windows with a spectacular view of the beautiful city, a grand black piano set up just aside in front of one of the windows. Off near the kitchen area a small round breakfast table. White walls decorated with a few paintings of horses that looked to be fairly expensive. Towards the other side of the room was where the staircase started, heading up towards the second floor where Emma presumed was Regina's master bedroom, along with guest bedrooms. However many this mansion of a penthouse had. Everything was placed in its place neatly. Emma and Henry snapping out of their trance, closing their mouths as Archie spoke.
"Please, do make yourselves at home. There's plenty of food if you're hungry." Archie said with a warm smile he never seemed to lose.
"I think we'll wait for Regina. Thank you, Archie." Emma replied.
Archie nodded as he placed the spare key near the kitchen counter, walking back towards the main door, exiting as he closed it behind him without saying another word to the blonde or her son.
"Whoa, look mom, a pool!" Henry pulled open the glass door leading him onto the balcony as he ran towards the pool. The balcony was big enough. Everything in this house was big. In fact, if Regina were a guy Emma would have thought she was trying to compensate for something. But, this house was so Regina. The style, the elegance, the beauty of it. Everything. Every corner.
Emma rushed towards Henry as she yanked him back inside, not wanting him to fall and have an accident on his first trip, much less on his grand day. "Henry, don't run! You don't exactly know how to swim."
"Mooom-!" Henry whined, wanting to take a swim.
Emma shut the glass door to the balcony as she looked down at her son, "Why don't you go upstairs and put your suitcase in one of the bedrooms, okay?"
"But-!"
"No, buts, Henry." Emma spoke above the protesting boy, "This isn't our home. I need you on your best behavior. If you are, I promise you I will ask her if you can use the pool. Deal?"
"Okay." the boy pouted but headed upstairs on his own with his small luggage in hand.
Emma remained in awe as she walked around the apartment. Checking out the kitchen to every last detail of the mansion penthouse. All this place needed to be really top of the line was its own theater room. Emma was snapped away from her thoughts as she heard the theme from Star Wars playing really loudly in one of the bedrooms upstairs. Emma covered her ears instantaneously as she ran, taking two steps at a time to get upstairs quicker.
"Henry?!" she shouted at her son as she entered none other than the theater room, as she took the remote from him, "What are you doing?! I told you to look for a room!" she kept shouting over the loud music.
"I did! I want this room!" Henry shouted excitedly as Emma kept trying to figure out how to turn the movie off, tapping button after button as now the stereo in there came on.
"What on earth is going on here?!" Regina suddenly shouted as she stood by the door with her hands on her hips.
Emma's face fell with embarrassment. From the looks of the brunette's face she had a tough day at that last minute meeting. Emma didn't blame her for being upset. She'd be too if she came home exhausted to a stranger and her curious son. "Turn it off!" Emma shouted over the movie that had been playing in the background, along with some soft classical but loud music on the stereo system.
Regina took the remote from Emma and with the click of a button turned everything off in a matter of a seconds. Henry stood beside her mom as Emma glared down at him.
"Well, I see you found my theater room." Regina chuckled as she looked down at the now frightened boy.
"Henry. Apologize to Regina, now." Emma nudged him forward. Surprised as Regina only held out her hand in a stopping motion.
"It's quite alright. First impressions are important and he has seemed to impressed me faster than those imbeciles I had to deal with today in that board meeting." Regina smiled down at the boy, providing him with the same courteous nod as Archie had when they met.
"I was told to say 'thank you for having us in your home.'" Henry replied with a happy smile, as Emma shook her head.
"Kid, why don't you go pick out a room? But, don't touch-"
"I won't!" Henry ran off past Regina not allowing his mom to finish speaking as he went to pick out a room this time.
Emma's shoulders dropped as she exhaled an exhausted sigh of her own due to Henry's momentary recklessness, "I'm sorry. He's just never seen anything quite like this place before in his life and he gets too excited."
Regina shook her head, "Not to worry. I can imagine what something like this for a boy his age must be like."
Emma chuckled as she realized that despite the tough day Regina might have had, she wasn't mad at all. This time a sigh of relief left the blonde's chest, "Not just for him. Regina, this place is amazing! I knew you were rich, but- wow. And, here I thought Christian Grey's house was nice."
Regina chuckled at the blonde's joke, "It was a gift from my father. The theater was his idea." after a moment's pause, Regina spoke again as she removed her suit jacket ever so elegantly, "You must be hungry."
Emma couldn't help but smirk at the sight of Regina removing her jacket. "As much as I'd love to eat you right now, I wouldn't want to traumatize Henry. Although, I must admit, anyone who appreciates Star Wars is my kind of woman." she joked.
Regina let out a light laugh, and what a laugh it was. A week had passed since they last saw each other but Emma had missed hearing it.
"Food, Emma." Regina clarified, even though she knew Emma was joking and would never engage in a sexual act with her son wide awake and only a few feet away.
"I'm hungry for food too."
Regina pushed Emma playfully out of the theater as she walked behind her, making her way out as they both headed down the stairs where Henry was looking out the glass doors out into the pool area on the balcony.
"Henry." Emma spoke in a warning tone so her son would remove himself away from the glass doors. Everything was so clean and organized, last thing she wanted was for him to leave handprints on those doors. It also made Emma's heart stop everytime she would see her son near that balcony, given that they were on the top floor of the enormous building.
"Archie is waiting downstairs." Regina informed as she looked at Emma, her eyes quickly looking down at Henry, "I heard someone liked the park. We could enjoy a nice picnic there, or we could go out to eat. Your choice."
"Park!" Henry shouted excited, his eyes shining as they shifted between his mother and Regina, whom had become his favorite person ever since their arrival.
Regina couldn't help but smile down at how excited the boy became to the idea of going to a park. She could see Emma in him, the way her face lid up when she was in her playful joking moods. She looked over at Emma, "Park it is."
It didn't take them long to gather up a few sandwiches, snacks and juices for Henry, and some wine for Regina and Emma. Emma smiled as she followed both of them out the front door, picnic basket in hand. Archie greeted them with a smile as he held the passenger door open for Regina as she sat up front. Emma and Henry hopped into the back seats. Once they arrived at the park, Henry was in awe. It was the biggest he had seen, not that the one back home wasn't thrilling enough when his mother first took him. But, getting to be on his first vacation was more than thrilling for him. They set up in a spot just underneath a tree to have some shade. It was a perfect day to be out in a park. Regina was already enjoying herself, unable to believe that Emma had accepted her invitation to spend the weekend together. Henry and Regina engaged in deep various conversations about what the boy liked doing for fun, which turned into a big list of things Henry thoroughly enjoyed. It was enough to say that Regina was fully enjoying the boy's company. She couldn't help to think what it would be like to a mother to a boy like Henry. She had missed out on so much being married to Robin all through college, including being a mother. She couldn't help to think that maybe if she had decided to on having that baby, maybe her life would have been better. She wouldn't of closed herself up like she had for most of her life.
"Are you just as talented as your mom?" asked Regina, as the boy had mentioned that he too played a little of guitar.
"No one's as good as my mom!" Henry assured her as he took one last bite of his baloney and cheese sandwich, washing it down with a gulp of juice.
Emma couldn't help to blush at her own son's compliment. Her eyes looked down at the boy's plate. Sandwich, chips, juice: gone. The veggies remained untouched.
"Can we take a ride on the canoe?" Henry asked, a hopeful look in his eye.
"I don't know. You haven't completely finished your lunch, kid." replied Emma.
"I did!" Henry said.
"What about those?" Emma pointed towards her son's untouched veggies, to which Henry only scrunched up his face in disgust.
"You know, when I was a little girl. I used to hate eating my vegetables too." Regina began to tell the boy, "My mother used to force me to eat them. I absolutely hated it."
"But, you eat them now." said Henry.
Regina nodded, "That's true, and look at me now. Grown and strong, just as my father told me I would be. He told me that everytime I would eat my vegetables I would grow more and more. Turns out he was right. I didn't believe it as a child, but as I aged, I was soon bigger than him. I felt like a giant!" She smirked as Henry's eyes grew wide in surprise to her story. Emma was even more surprised as before her very eyes, her son, for the first time in his life began eating up his baby carrots and celery sticks without spitting them out or protesting about it.
Emma looked over at Regina who had a rather satisfactory grin to her, "Just like that? With you he eats his vegetables, when I can't get him to eat a single one."
Regina shrugged as her smile only grew once Henry showed her a now empty plate, "That wasn't so bad now, was it?" she asked the boy who just shook his head in agreement. Regina's eyes soon finding Emma's shocked green ones, "I believe he's earned a ride on a canoe."
"Yay!" shouted Henry as he stood up, pulling his mother from her shirt, trying to stand her up. "Come on, mom!"
Emma shot a glare at her son, feeling betrayed, "Traitor." she told him as she gave in to Henry's constant yanking and pulling. "Not so fast, kid!"
Henry soon stopped as he looked at Regina, who was still sitting by the tree. Henry grabbed a hold of her hand as brown eyes followed his small hand up towards his arm, as their eyes met, "Come on, Gina. You too!"
Regina gave him a warm smile as she simply shook her head, "No, you two go ahead. This is a vacation for you and your mom to enjoy."
"Please, Gina? Mom, tell her she can come too!" Henry turned towards his mother who was now behind the boy, looking down at Regina.
"I'm afraid he won't take no for answer." Emma as she stretched out her arm, offering a helping hand for the brunette to take and be helped up off the ground. Which, Regina soon took as her eyes connected to a pair of green ones, her smile never leaving her lips.
"In that case. How can I possibly say no?" Regina looked down at Henry as the boy smiled back happily at her, pulling her with him as he made her run towards the canoe's not caring that he just interrupted a small moment his mother and Regina had shared.
"Henry! Not so fast, kid!" Emma ran behind them, worrying that Regina would have a bad fall since she herself was trying to keep up with the child's pace.
It had been a full fun day at the park, followed by a grand tour of the city and some of Boston's beautiful sights and a small birthday cake for Henry. By the time Archie drove them back to Regina's apartment, Henry was already passed out in Emma's arms as she made her way inside the building.
"Thank you, Archie. You may call it a night." Regina nodded over at the ginger haired man as he smiled over at her in return.
"Always a pleasure, ma'am. Have a good night."
Regina headed inside, catching up to Emma as Archie took his leave. As they rode the elevator all the way to the top of the building, Regina couldn't help but look over at Emma as she held her son in her arms, as he remained silently asleep with his head rested on her shoulder. Regina couldn't help but allow a small smile form on her lips, enough for her to feel but not enough for the blonde to notice. She had never been big on kids. As she once told Kathryn, she didn't hate them, but she always felt that she didn't know enough about love to be associated with a child. But, just like Emma - Henry brought a side of her in that park today that she had forgotten she possessed. She wouldn't mind spending more time with this kid. He was something else. After all, his mother and her had become good friends. Why couldn't she befriend him too? It amazed Regina that Henry even liked her so much.
"I think you have a fan. He seems to be crushing on you." Emma spoke softly to not wake her son.
Regina couldn't help but chuckle, "I can't imagine why. We'll have to be careful around him. Wouldn't want to break his little heart if he discovers that I like his mother."
Emma couldn't help but to have a light blush towards Regina's exact word. Like. It was the correct word to use around Henry, to not have to use the word fucking. Emma understood that. "Don't let him fool you. He's too smart for his own good sometimes." Emma paused for a second before she spoke again, "Thank you. For everything today. This has been his best birthday ever."
"Thank you for accepting my invitation." Regina replied as the elevator doors opened, both stepping out as they followed inside the apartment. "Care to join me for a drink?"
"I'd love one." Emma nodded as she followed Regina up the stairs, her eyes following the brunette's elegant figure as it made its way into the theater room. She quickly went into one of the spare bedrooms where her and Henry would be sleeping as she gently laid him down on to the soft fabric of the bed. Removing his shoes for more comfort. Henry woke up for a couple of minutes as his mother changed him into a pair of pajamas, but didn't put up a single fight in going back to sleep as his exhaustion kicked back in. As soon as she made her way into the theater room, all the lights were off, the only light coming from the big projector screen that was facing her. She could see the back of Regina's head peeking out from one of the leather chairs as a crystal glass shined as it sat off to the side on the chairs armrest, in a cup holder. Emma took a seat next to Regina.
"I thought we could enjoy a movie." Regina finally spoke as she held up her glass, Emma clinking her own glass against Regina's as she reached for it from her own cup holder.
Emma's brow raised in question, "I thought you didn't watch movies?"
Regina turned her attention towards the screen projector as she brought the drink to her lips, taking a small sip. Emma smirked as she stared at the film playing before them, hearing an all too familiar song she knew all too well. It was a song that also happened to be playing at Kathryn's party when they saw each other once again. The audio kept at a low volume, loud enough for them to hear but not loud enough to wake Henry. Both her brows raised in surprise as she looked over at Regina who kept her eyes focused on the film.
"You own A Night at the Roxbury?" asked a still surprised Emma.
"I can play any movie I wish on here. I honestly find it dumb already, but I will sit here and try to understand why you enjoy it so much." Regina replied as she did her best to hold back a smile from appearing on her lips. Truth was, ever since Emma mentioned the film to her that night at Kathryn's she became curious about it. The song was catchy after all.
They both sat through the duration of the movie. Regina questioning every stupid part of it, while Emma would laugh and enjoy just how clueless the brunette was towards it.
"Okay, it is a little dumb, but it has good music - you have to admit to that." Emma said as they sat through the credits.
"I'll admit that I just wasted an hour and twenty-two minutes of my life." replied Regina, unamused by the whole film. Though, secretly she would chuckle at certain parts hoping that Emma didn't catch her.
"Well, in that case, thank you for choosing to waste it with me."
Brown and green eyes met as both women began slowly leaning in closer and closer for a kiss. The mood was set, drinks had been enjoyed over a movie night. The room remained dark. And, they both couldn't possibly keep their hands off each other. Both enjoyed what they had, and it had been a week since they enjoyed one of their sexy times. Or it could be that both were just so used to each other now that kissing one another was addicting in itself.
Their lips barely brushed against each other as what looked like a vampire series began playing, interrupting them as they stared at the screen. The remote had fallen in between Regina's seat and as she leaned in to kiss Emma, a button had been pressed causing the movie to be selected on it's own.
"Vampires, huh?" Emma turned her head to face Regina, keeping the distance between them to a minimum.
"Kathryn convinced me to give it a watch." Regina rolled her eyes. "Though, I must admit there is something sexy and terrifying about vampires." Emma smirked as Regina slowly began moving towards her in a very inviting and seductive manner, their eyes connecting instantly, "They are seductive. Every word they say invites you in." she straddled Emma's lap, taking her hands into her own as she placed them on her thighs. Emma's hands were instantly like magnets, traveling upward and back down again. "Their charm is impossible to resist." Regina whispered softly. Her fingers delicately caressing a blonde curl.
Emma was at a loss. Even in a dark room Regina managed to look absolutely breathtaking. Her green eyes growing with want right before her as her hands caressed the soft skin of her thighs, watching as Regina unbuttoned her own blouse slowly. A streak of black laced bra peeking out from underneath the white fabric of her blouse.
"Is this the part where you make me immortal?" Emma whispered, her hands traveling up towards Regina's very ass.
Regina chuckled lightly, highly enjoying their little roleplay they were suddenly having, "I wouldn't do it so quickly." whispered Regina, her lips brushing ever so lightly against Emma's lips it gave the blonde chills. "I would get pleasure out of you first." Regina took one of Emma's hands in her own as she continued, "I'd allow you to provide me with all the pleasure I desire from you." a moan was heard from Regina as she guided Emma's hand in between them, past her panties, placing them where she wanted them the most.
Emma couldn't help but moan with her. Her fingers already coated in Regina's wetness as she worked them slowly inside and out as Regina rode them with the same pace. Slowly and rhythmically moving her hips against Emma's two fingers and form.
"Making you think that you are in complete control - when you're not." Regina spoke softly as she allowed her tongue to quickly taste over Emma's thin parting lips, whispering right on them, "I am." she smirked at the sound of Emma releasing yet another moan as her rhythm on her fingers never caved. "Switch with me."
Regina stood without another word, her grinds coming to a halt as Emma quickly stood from her chair, allowing the brunette to take a seat. The leather was warm from where Emma had been sitting. Regina's dark eyes drinking in the sight of Emma as she slowly undid her jeans, stripping down from them. As if the roleplay were true, she was truly under Regina's spell now. She was about to give in, she wanted it just as bad as Regina did, and she had no problem following her orders whatsoever.
Emma now slowly straddled Regina's lap. Following her orders, giving her what she wanted. She wanted to do more. Much more. The roleplay still in full game for them both.
"There are consequences to immortality, Emma." Regina whispered as her fingers quickly began working her already hardened clit, now coating in her wetness. Emma couldn't help but let out a soft moan at the feel of what she was making Regina feel a few moments ago. Emma had never roleplayed before, nothing this hot or seductive. She was surprised to how much this side of Regina turned her on in that moment, but she wasn't one to question it. She was more than willing to play ever since they began.
"If you want me to do this. It will be forever." another moan was heard as only the tip of her two first fingers teased over Emma's opening. "You will be mine. Belong only to me." she whispered against Emma's lips, "Are you ready for that?" an olive hand snaked its way around Emma's thigh, grabbing tightly at her butt cheek.
"Y- yes." Emma whispered, her breath quivering. "Mmm!" she whimpered into Regina's mouth as the brunette captured her lips in a hard but passionate kiss. The same time her olive fingers thrusted inside of her in a not so gentle manner. Emma's hands grabbing a hold of Regina's breasts as she squeezed with all her might.
"Mmm!" Regina couldn't hold back a moan as it made its way inside Emma's own mouth. Her tongue instantly and uninvitedly made its way into Emma's mouth. Regina's nails raking across Emma's butt cheek, leaving faintly red marks as she moved her more harder and faster against her, as her fingers thrusted deeper and deeper inside her tight walls. God, was she ever.
Regina now making a mental note for herself that they should roleplay this again soon as her hard thrusts didn't give out for a second, despite Emma's light, muffled cries of pleasure. It wasn't until their lips parted that their eyes met. Emma wanted this. She needed Regina to keep going. It was as if in that moment of their game no words were needed - only actions.
Regina moved Emma to lay on her back on the leather couch as she took her position on top. Her fingers never once making their way out from Emma's sex as she kept up with her hardened thrusts. Their lips didn't last long before they came crashing down on one another in another hardened, lustful kiss. Emma's hand grabbing a hold of Regina's ass, as she made her move harder and impossibly faster against her, as her other hand found the brunette's own sex. Fingers diving into her own soaked, tight walls.
The remote to the theater had fallen on the floor from all the movements. Only the faint sound of the series that was still playing before them was lightly heard, as the rest were their moans and breathless panting. Skin against skin smacking in the most rough but delicious way possible that anyone could ever imagine. Breathless moans were heard from both women as their lips came apart. A grunt mixed with a hiss was heard from Emma as Regina suddenly took her bottom lip between her teeth, pulling the very edge of it with her teeth. "God, I'm sorry." Brown eyes filled with worry suddenly as Regina came to notice a small red pearl forming on Emma's now cut lip.
It took Regina by complete surprise once Emma licked her lips, tasting away the small pearl of blood. A smirk creeping up on her lips, "Don't stop now." Emma challenged her then and there. Regina smirked at the challenge. She was up for it. Her thrusts only got harder, as did Emma's as soon as the blonde felt teeth bite down right on her neck, near her pulse point. It wasn't enough to make her bleed, but it had a rather enjoyable pain to it. Breathless moans were exchanged as both women came undone at the exact same time. Bodies tensing deliciously until both reached their stopping point as they laid loosely on the couch, fairly exhausted from their hot little roleplay.
"Shit, Regina." Emma spoke between pants, a smile on her face, "That was… wow."
Regina rested her chin against her hands that were now placed on Emma's chest, as she smiled a sexy wicked smile, "Are you alright?" her thumb gently caressed the small cut on Emma's lip.
"My lip is fine. I can't say the same thing about the rest of me. I think you broke me." Emma joked, which both of them shared a laugh over as their lips met again in a breathless, passionate kiss.
To be continued... Reviews greatly appreciated!