A/N No excuse for the ridiculously long time it took me to update, I just got lazy. This chapter is longer than usual so I hope that makes up for it. Let me know your thoughts!
I don't own the characters etc...
Emma massages the tight knot on the back of her neck wearily as she turns to her paper work. It has been a long day, and by the stack of unfinished work on her desk it looks like she still has a long way to go. She has already text both Ruby and Mary Margaret to tell them that she is unavailable tonight, how an earth did Graham manage to get all this done? Leroy was being a pain in her ass again, and the thing was she really liked the guy but he needed to get his act together before he got into serious trouble. Just then her phone buzzed on her desk, retrieving it from under a pile of paper, she saw a message from Ruby.
Heads up! Madame Dementor is coming your way and she is on the war path x
Emma allows herself a wry smile, since sharing the conclusion that the Mayor sucks the happiness out of everyone she's with the young waitress had taken to calling her Madame Dementor. Which Emma found endlessly amusing, especially since it caused Mary Margaret to squeak with panic every time it was said. That being said Emma was not over the moon about having to face the Mayor again, she hadn't actually seen the woman since she had practically accosted her several nights ago. All she had gotten was a waspish text the next morning (the only text she has ever received from the Mayor) telling her that her actions the previous night had been entirely inappropriate and she would expect the sheriff to be able to act with more professionalism. Emma was surprised, expecting far more of a fall out from her reckless actions, however, she did not miss the threat in the text; she would have to tread carefully when the mayor arrives. Especially since her car was still parked outside of 108 Mifflin Street, Regina had told Henry the reason her car was still parked outside was that it had broken down. When the blonde returned for it she found that her trusty car had managed to conveniently break-down, no doubt with a little help from the Mayor herself and she had yet to get round to having it picked up. Her phone buzzes again, this time the message is from Mary Margaret.
Just ran onto the Mayor, and she is mad and on her way to see you. Don't do anything rash, she's already sent some heads rolling today. MM
Emma snorts, doubting that she could do anything that was more rash than she has already done; thankfully Mary Margaret remains blissfully unaware of her previous encounters with the Mayor. Such knowledge would be guaranteed to give the meek school teacher an aneurysm.
Although, she was dying to know how Regina reacted to that night, aside from the less than pleasant text message. Emma had awoken in the morning unable to believe what had come over her; she had been drunk yes, but not nearly as drunk as she had been the time they had kissed. This time had been completely different, she had been calculating giving herself time to drink in Regina as she had lent in. However, the thing that had bothered her most about that night... Regina hadn't tried to stop her.
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Regina had spent the day leaving a wave of destruction in her wake, and she was feeling good about it. She had been at her best today, she strong and in control of every little thing that went on in this town. She was in the diner when she had spotted the file that had given her the opportunity to head straight to the sheriff station, and she had taken it gladly. Despite what had gone on between them and the fact Regina had been determinedly been avoiding the blonde since the incident, she found that she needed to lock horns with somebody today, somebody who was not afraid to give back as good as she got, someone like Emma. She left the diner in a self-righteous flurry, convinced that she made the stupid blonde waitress who worked sometimes when it was busy cry, judging by the look Miss Lucas had given her anyway. On her way she had actually collided with Mary Margaret but had not even given her a backwards glance as the brunette gasped and bent to the floor to pick up her bag.
She entered the station with such force that she heard the door slam shut behind her. Good, she enjoyed making an entrance.
"Tell me Sheriff are you completely incompetent?" Striding forward she flung a file onto the desk, directly on top of the form Emma was filling out. The sheriff sighs before opening the file, obviously taking her time trying to aggravate the woman in front of her, and it was working. When she was done she simply closes the file, moves it aside and continues doing her work, all without even so much as acknowledging the Mayors presence. Regina is spoiling for a fight, and if she's honest Emma is going to give it to her but not before she's had her fun. Regina clicks her tongue impatiently waiting for the woman to respond, upon realising she is not going to she starts again this time her voice is a low threatening growl.
"If you think I'll let that criminal anywhere near my son you are sorely mistaken, you may be able to do whatever you fancy when it comes to Henry, but I have his welfare in mind!" Emma has to bite her tongue to stop herself from retaliating; Regina is purposely pressing her buttons first playing on her fondness of Leroy and then by insinuating that she has no regard for Henry's safety. Which she does, the file would have been updated to say Leroy would do his community service in the school during the weekend but Regina had one of her winged monkeys' swipe it before she had the chance. Signing the bottom of the form she makes her way over to the filing cabinet, but Regina strides out reaching it before her, slamming her hand on the top so the noise echoes around the room causing Emma to flinch slightly.
"Miss Swan, why are you being insolent and ignoring me?" Regina's voice had dropped another octave, moving from threatening to dangerous.
"Well since you decided to ignore me every time I do something childish, I have decided to ignore you everything you act like a spoiled brat and shout to get your own way"
"Really dear, I was under the impression that shouting was the only way to hold your attention long enough to have a conversation" Regina arches an eyebrow, amused by the blonde's answer. Especially since Emma looks tired today, and she is normally no fun when she's lacking rest. "Fine. Oh Sheriff darling, me a dear and tell me why you are placing a criminal in the elementary school?" Her voice picks up a slight drawl dripping with sarcasm. Emma rolls her eyes
"Stop stealing my shit Regina" she mutters, lifting Regina's hand off the filing cabinet and squeezing into the space between the other woman and it, intent on putting the file away. Regina pulls her hand from the blonde grip but does not step back to give her space.
"Or what?" Regina snorts "you'll have me arrested?" Emma tries to ease the drawer she needs open, but finds that in order to open it properly she would have to press her back flush against Regina. Which she is not willing to do.
"I might" She snaps, abandoning her tasks and spinning round to challenge the woman. The sudden change in tact shocks Regina, Emma is close, almost as close as she was several nights ago. Regina eyes track from the dip in her cheap vest, and up her neck. Their eyes meet emerald on deep brown, and before either has had a chance to process they are on each other.
It is not slow and deliberate like it had promised to be that night at the mayor's mansion, they were still fighting it is only how they were fighting that has changed. Tongues fought for dominance, and hands claimed the others body. Grabbing Regina's hips Emma spun her round slamming her against the very filing cabinet she'd been denied access to a moment before. The metal hits Regina's spine sending a wave of pleasure mingled with pain through her, causing her to moan before she can stop herself. Emma chuckled cruelly against her neck, pressing against Regina so she was unable to move.
"My, My it seems our Mayor likes it rough" in reply Regina ran her fingernails down Emma's back causing her to hiss, before resuming her onslaught on Regina's body. It seemed she was not the only one who liked it a little rough. Lips found Regina's neck kissing and nipping, hands finding the buttons of her blouse and pulling at them roughly. Causing Regina's hands to stop tracing lines on the thin fabric of Emma's vest; moving to slap away her hands.
"This is worth more than you are dear, treat it with some respect" She hisses, but she continues her advances on the blonde, running a hand through the blonde tresses she grabs a handful pulling her head to the side. Lips finding the sheriff's pulse point she bites down, intent on making a mark of her own, as a result of their bodies being so close together she felt the shiver this action sent through Emma. They were both passed the point of no return, and the time had come for Regina to take control. Hands finding the hem of the blonde's vest she pulls it off quickly, nails dragging up her back leaving angry red lines in their wake. Reaching the blonde's shoulder she stops, pushing against them, intent on reversing the positions they were in. Intent on having the upper-hand. Her actions cause Emma to still her onslaught on Regina's collarbone and let out another chuckle.
"Madame Mayor" She whispers breathily into Regina's ear "my office, my rules" and with that slams Regina against the filing cabinet again, eliciting a deep growl from her.
Regina is incensed, and as she struggles she finds that the blonde was far stronger than her, she kept Regina in place with bruising pressure on her hips, as her mouth trails along a jawline. Graham would never have dared to touch her like this, nor had anybody else for a long time. The last person had had allowed to manhandle her had been Leopold, and that had been a completely different situation than the one she found herself in now. She mustn't allow herself to think of him now, he was dangerous territory.
Emma paused as she felt Regina stiffen, but whatever caused her to stop was gone as quickly as it came. The brunette began to pull impatiently at the blonde's belt, desiring to see more flesh. To be able to run her nails over it and to bite it was all she could think about right now.
The change of pace suited Emma who began to pull at the buttons on Regina's silk blouse again, paying no more care than she had the first time, it was tossed aside in seconds. Leaving the thin lace of their bras as the only thing separating their torsos. Regina finally managed to pull the buckle of the belt lose despite their close proximity, popping the button and pulling them roughly down Emma's thighs. Emma grins hungrily, stepping back to finish the job almost stumbling over herself in an effort to get them off. This gives Regina the space she needs to step forward, her mouth is on Emma peppering her collarbone with licks and nips as a hand slides up her back, and deftly unclasps her bra. Emma groans as Regina expertly takes a nipple in her mouth and pulls at the other one.
Taking a handful of brunette locks in her hand she pulls Regina up consuming her in a kiss, hands roam over each other as Regina's bra joins Emma's on the floor. A small gasp is elicited from the Mayor as Emma's hand ghosts over her nipple, her grip tightening on pale skin leaving crescent moons. Taking a firm hold of Regina's hips Emma steers her until her back collides with the desk Regina shifts her weight onto it allowing the blonde to push her skirt up past her hips. Situating herself in between the mayors legs Emma quickly slides slim fingers into the brunette's wet folds. She is surprised to find the mayor so ready for her, and slips two fingers inside her causing her to groan, spreading her legs even wider.
Regina pulls herself further into the desk in order to balance as she snakes her own hand in between pale thighs pressing fingers against the bundle of nerves, causing Emma to grind her hips and murmur expletives. Regina is surprised to find how quickly she is coming undone for this woman, all the energy they had put into making each other's lives a misery was coming out in this moment. Determined not to be the first to fall over the edge she enters the blonde while increasing the pace. At this Emma groans, leaning in she bites on Regina's shoulder in order to stop herself crying out. It is the sensation of the pleasure coupled with the little bit of pain that sends the mayor over the edge before the blonde. Eyes closed and back arched she pulls the blonde closer to her, wanting to feel a body next to hers as she rode out the pleasure. Emma quickly follows Regina legs trembling she hold on to the desk for support.
When it was all over Emma removes her hands from Regina but remains leaning on the desk, waiting for her legs to be usable again. Before she thinks about what she is doing she softly kisses the bruise that mars the olive skin of the woman below her. It is this gentle action that causes the air around them to sudden turn ice cold as the pair of them stiffen. Without word they separate and begin to redress themselves, when Emma glances over at Regina all she sees is the impassive mask that she has come to associate with the town's mayor, there is absolutely no indication of what is going on inside of the brunette's head.
Regina is presentable before the sheriff has even managed to fully pull her boots back on, and turns to leave the station without even looking at the blonde.
"I trust that the criminal you are so fond of will not be anywhere near my son" she tosses over her shoulder as she opens the door. The room is empty before Emma can reply, although she is not sure what she would say even if she had the option.