Hello there! I'm sorry for the delay but this college thing is just insane. I have at least one test every week, together with a pile of homework to do. Not to mention I have failed my first two tests so I have to study the same all over again. I just wrote one make up test today and it went pretty well so I've decided to finally treat you with an upload cause, you know, it was about time...

I was writing this chapter for few weeks, every day a little bit. It's mostly Emma and Regina here because I figured it is time for a chapter like this. I can't tell for sure how many chapters will be there, but I promise the end is nowhere near yet. So, enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: I own nothiiiiing.


CHAPTER 11: Give and take

That same night, in the darkness of the Storybrooke's Main Street, two appearances whose faces weren't seeable for a mere passenger met in a shady corner. No words of greet were spoken as they approached each other, one of them looking around to assure no one was watching. Indeed, the street was completely abandoned, just a skinny cat crossing the road on its way into a new night adventure. Two persons looked at each other now, waiting another moment before they started talking.

''Will you please relax? No one is watching.''

''Well, excuse me for trying to keep this private. At least I'm making an effort.''

''I think you're way overreacting. It's not like you're James Bond or someone.''

''Stop the sarcasm. I'm on a mission here.''

''I'm tired of this crap. Can we get to why you dragged me out of the bed in the middle of the night now?''

''I thought you cared.''

''I do care, but you're fucking obsessed, Snow!''

Snow White sighed deeply, adjusting her black hood. She had really gotten deep into this mission of hers, the mission of getting Emma her happy ending. But, she was her mother and it was her responsibility. Ever since she got her daughter back, Snow did nothing but trying to be a parent. Obviously, everyone thought she was failing, but she knew that wasn't true. She will give Emma her happiness and then everyone will see what a great mother she really is.

''Okay, let's get this clear,'' she said, placing her hands on her hips. ''Do you want Emma, Neal?''

Neal sighed. He really, really didn't need this shit. He thought Snow would help him, but she was actually just a crazy psycho on a supposed secret mission. Emma clearly said that she was uninterested and that she wanted to move on and, despite of what he had said, that he would fight for her, now it seemed kind of too much. If she didn't love him anymore, why would he run after her trying to convince her opposite? They had a son, but they weren't a family. And he was finally aware of that. Emma only saw him as an old teenage romance that had left her with a broken heart, a prison sentence and a child with no father. But it was his fault. Now he had to deal with it.

''I love your daughter,'' he said after a long minute of silence. ''But if she doesn't share the feeling, I have nothing to do here anymore.''

Snow squeaked. ''You have to fight for her, you fool! She'll be unhappy! You'll both be unhappy!''

''Snow, really, I would like to move on now. Stop this crazy shit, go home and be with your family. And leave me alone.''

Neal turned around, ready to leave. All he wanted to do now was that. Leave. Go away, out of this crappy town, and never ever come back. Find happiness somewhere else. He just needed to cross that famous border line of Storybrooke and disappear into a new future.

''Neal, wait!''

A long sigh escaped his mouth and he faced Snow once again. She seemed disappointed and even depressed. He wanted to mentally kick himself in the ass and walk away without turning back. But he was a fool.

''What?''

''Please. I have no one else. I have no family. Everyone hates me. Please, help me.'' She sniffed. ''I just want my daughter to be happy. Just that.''

''I can't help you,'' he collected enough courage to say. ''I am officially no longer interested in your crazy plans. Go get some help, Snow, 'cause you need it.''

And with that, he turned and left, congratulating himself on it. This was a start. He was no longer a loser chasing after an ex-girlfriend. Instead, he had decided to move on, start over, and try to be happy on his own, or find someone else that could make him happy. One thing he was sure about – he won't find it in Storybrooke. So he had to leave. It was the best for everyone.

Snow watched him walk away, overflown with rage. He turned his back to her, he let her down, everyone let her down. She was left alone, completely alone. And she couldn't help but think about Neal's words. Get some help. Was she really acting like a psycho? Probably. Did she have a reason? A valid reason? She thought she did, but now she was starting to realize it wasn't really like that. She had tortured Emma, Neal, her husband, her grandson and basically everyone around her. She forced a relationship that was no longer possible and she acted like if Emma was 17. Yes, she had been pretty awful. And as she watched Baelfire walk away, something clicked inside her crazy mind and she finally realized there might be no way back. She had to fix what she had done, and she had to do it quick. Otherwise, everything would be lost. And there would be no way to gain it back.


''Regina. Regina stop,'' Emma hissed through her teeth. ''Seriously, Henry's in the next room.''

Regina moaned, lips pressed to the blonde's neck as she kissed and sucked on the thin skin. She was in a mission of turning her girlfriend on and, according to Emma's heavy breathing, she was succeeding.

''Regina,'' Emma tried again. ''Not that I'm complaining, but we need to stop.''

The brunette raised her head, eyes darkened with lust when they met Emma's look. ''Promise to continue later?''

''We can work on that.'' She kissed her briefly and scooched closer on the couch. ''When our pre-teen son is asleep.''

''When I'm asleep what?''

''Nothing that concerns you, Henry,'' Regina replied, still looking at Emma. Then she glanced to the clock. ''It's late. Go to sleep.''

''Mom, I'm not 10 anym-''

''Go. To sleep,'' she repeated very slowly. Henry sighed.

''You have school tomorrow, Kid. Get some rest.''

''Fine, fine.'' Henry approached to give each of his mothers a kiss on the cheek. ''I'm going.''

''I'll wake you up. Sleep tight, honey.''

''Thanks, Mom. 'Night, guys.''

He left the room, the sound of his steps on the stairs the only thing that was heard. Then they were left alone. Emma laid her head on Regina's shoulder, remaining like that, enjoying the presence of her girlfriend. And Gods, she adored that word!

''Wanna go upstairs?''

''To sleep?'' the Sheriff asked stupidly. Regina chuckled.

''Maybe.''

''Haven't we agreed to..?''

''Wait? I suppose. But I also know you wanna do it as much as I do.''

''I do, Regina. Really.'' She sighed with a tiny smile appearing. ''I just want it to be special. Can you wait a little bit longer?''

The Mayor shrugged. ''Perhaps.'' Then she smiled. ''Let's just cuddle then. I want to fall asleep with you in my arms.''

A big smile spread on Emma's face. ''That would be beautiful.''

That night, they slept peacefully and happily, smiles on their faces as they held each other. And it was so beautiful. It was a proof that sex wasn't a vital part of a relationship – no, this was. Just this mere innocent act of sleeping together, in the same bed, bodies wrapped around each other in the inextricable knot of feelings. There were no nightmares or fears involved. And the simple fact that they were together was making them unbelievably happy.

They were lovers, and they were loved. For the moment, it was enough.


''Ruby! Wake up, you're on early shift in case you forgot!''

Ruby moaned, her eyes refusing to open as she stretched her legs, still half-asleep and wondering what had woken her up. After another moan, she just hugged Belle tighter and started fading into sleep again…

''Ruby! Damnit, get up or I'm coming in!''

Eyes flung open, Ruby's lips forming an O. ''Fuck!''

She jumped out of the bed, shook Belle and started putting on her pants as fast as possible. Belle rolled over in the bed, yawning.

''What's going on?'' she asked in a sleepy voice. Ruby pressed a finger to her lips, a frightening look in her eyes.

''Shh,'' she whispered. ''Granny's here. You have to hide.''

''But I'm still sleeping…''

''Belle, now!''

With a quiet groan, the librarian slid out of the bed, her naked body wrapped into the blanket. She picked up her underwear and shirt from the floor and walked past Ruby on the tips of her toes, without making any sound. Ruby put on her shirt and pointed towards the bathroom. Belle nodded and got in, closing the bathroom door in the same moment when Granny impatiently opened the room door, stomping inside.

''What the hell, Ruby? You're late again!''

''Sorry, Granny, I overslept. I'll be right down.''

''I told you not to stay up late but no, you keep going out and wandering around the streets 'til morning.''

''Sorry,'' she apologized again, tying the shoelaces on her high heel ankle boots. ''I'm ready, see? Let's go.''

''I swear, if you do it one more time…'' Granny threatened, walking over the room to open the window. Ruby was getting very anxious, fidgeting with her foot as she threw looks in the direction of the bathroom. Where she was hiding a girlfriend. Her girlfriend. Girlfriend with whom she had sex last night. Crazy, sudden, beautiful sex.

''Why are you still standing here? Move your ass!''

''Yes, of course, I'm going!'' She threw Granny a quick smile and ran out. Granny followed, glancing over the room one more time.

''That girl…'' she commented, shaking her head as she closed the door after herself.

In the bathroom, Belle was standing leaned on the door, her mouth covered with her hand to prevent from laughing. When she heard the door close, she fell apart, laughing like an idiot. They almost got caught by Granny. And God knew what she would react like. Freak out? Yell? Congratulate them? She had no idea.

With soft chuckled still escaping her chest, Belle dressed up, put on her heels and quickly left Ruby's room, intending to go get her stuff while Rumple is at work. She was no officially moving out and maybe even officially moving into this room. But then again, maybe she should talk it over with Ruby first? Although Ruby had agreed to let her stay… Jesus, she was so confused.

Maybe I should just have breakfast first. Yeah, that's a good idea.

With a smile, she walked down the stairs and out on the morning sun, heading towards Granny's to have a nice piece of apple pie and a coffee. And to see her girlfriend at work. Belle sighed. Life really felt good today.


It was near 7 am when the front door opened and closed again with a quiet slam. David just turned around lazily. He knew it was his wife. He also knew that she had been out all night. And he also didn't care.

Snow made a few steps forward, stopping by the kitchen table. Her husband was sitting by the window. He gave her a small look and turned his head back to face the outside world again. He was angry. And he had all the rights to be.

''Hey,'' she greeted sheepishly, forcing a smile. No answer came. Snow sighed and let her head fall down, looking at the floor.

''David. Talk to me.''

Still nothing. Sincerely, she didn't even know what she had expected. Her husband was angry with her, her whole family thought she was crazy. Her daughter hated her. It all hurt too much. Snow White was used to being loved, being accepted. Now she felt left out, she felt judged and rejected. And it was awful.

''I screwed up.''

''You did,'' he said finally, still refusing to look at her.

''I'm sorry.''

''That's not enough.''

''I know. I know. But I truly am. I was acting like a crazy freak. I get it now. I pushed too much, I hurt Emma, I hurt you.'' She took a deep breathe in the middle of her apology. ''And I am so, so sorry, Charming. Forgive me. I beg you.''

David looked at her, no compassion in his blue eyes. Only anger. But it was slowly fading away. He knew his wife. She wasn't evil, she wasn't a bad person. She was just really, really stubborn. But she needed to learn her lesson. This time, Snow had gone too far. She had hurt people, and she hadn't realized it until she was left alone. Yeah, she needed a lesson. And she needed to understand that things couldn't always be how she thinks they should be.

''I will forgive you, Snow, because you are my wife and I love you. But you really went too far this time. You can't rule other people's future, not even if they are your family. We're all grown ups and we know what our happiness looks like.'' He shook his head, a small smile appearing on his face. ''Or maybe not just yet. They point is, a man's happiness is his own business.''

''I know that. Now. I went overboard, I admit. And I'm truly sorry.''

''I know you are,'' David said, his smile spreading wider before he got up to approach his wife. ''Snow, you are a very good person. You just have to be reminded of it sometimes. And I'll be here to remind you. Every day.''

''So, you don't… hate me?'' she asked with a puppy eyes attempting. He chuckled and took her hand.

''I don't. I can't. You're my wife. And, as I have said many times before, I love you, Snow. I know who you are, you just have to stop being so damn stubborn.''

She tried to chuckle, but nothing came out. Although she was happy about her husband not hating her, she had a bigger problem. Emma. Emma would never ever forgive her. She thought Snow was crazy and she wanted nothing with her. She moved out and slept God knows where. She had no idea how worried and repented her mother was in that very moment.

Snow sat down on a chair and let out a long sigh. David crouched down next to her, still holding her hand. His eyes were worried. His heart was celebrating the return of his not-crazy wife. But his mind was still pretty confused about how will Emma take that. He knew Snow had hurt her, pissed her off, driven her fucking nuts. She was sorry now, but he highly doubted their daughter would accept the apology.

''Emma will never forgive me,'' Snow said what he was thinking.

''She will. Just like you, she's a good person. And she loves you.''

''No, she doesn't. She thinks I'm crazy. And she's right.''

''You have to apologize to her. I'm sure she'll understand.''

Yeah, sure. In like a million years or so.

''She has every right to be angry with me and I can't push her buttons anymore. I'll apologize, but I won't push,'' she decided. ''I can't lose her for real, Charming. Not again.''

''And you won't. I support her, but I also support you cause now you see what's right. Just… Be sincere. Tell her what you told me. And we'll see what happens.''

''Where does she even live?''

''It was one night. She must've found a place to sleep, I guess.''

''David, it was more nights. We're fighting since she broke up with Neal and since Henry's birthday, she hasn't spent a night here.''

''She probably took a room at Granny's. Why don't we go for breakfast and ask?''

''Sure,'' she agreed. ''Just… Let me take a shower before.''

''Okay.'' David pressed a small kiss to her cheek. His wife smiled and got up, heading to the bathroom. He sighed and returned to his place by the window where he had left his coffee cup. He looked at the sunny day outside. A day that was going to be very long for sure.


''Moms! Can someone come down and make some breakfast? I have to go to school!''

Emma groaned loudly. ''Is he really twelve and unable to make his own breakfast?''

''What can I say, I spoiled him a little bit.''

''Yeah, a little bit.''

''Stop complaining and get up.''

''I can't, it's not even noon yet.''

''No, it's 7 am. And don't you have a work to get to? Sheriff?''

The blonde groaned again and cuddled closer to her girlfriend. Regina squeezed her, kissing the blond locks.

''Who invented morning anyway?''

''Oh, my God, Emma.'' The brunette chuckled. ''Just be an adult. Come on.''

''Anyone..? Guys, come on!''

''He's such an annoying little bastard,'' Emma said, earning a punch from Regina. ''Ouch.''

''Don't be a baby, Swan. Get up.''

She stood up and put on her silk peignoir, and then took Emma's hand, trying to drag her out of the bed. She succeeded partly, laughing hard when Emma played dead and just let her pull. She gave up and leaned down, kissing the woman on the lips. Emma moaned, but Regina pulled away.

''That's all you're getting, dear. Now get up.''

Emma was left in the bed upside down, stealing a few more minutes of its warmth, and Regina went downstairs, where Henry waited for her on the counter.

''Finally,'' he said. ''Where have you been?''

''In bed. Aren't you a little too old to need your mother to make you breakfast?'' She started pulling out bowls and cereal. ''And get down from the counter.''

The boy slipped down and sat at the table. ''Just cereal today?''

''If I try to make anything else, you'll be late. Besides, what do you usually eat at Emma's?''

''Cereal. Mostly.''

''There you go.'' Regina placed a bowl of cereal and milk before him, turning her head to look at the clock. ''Hurry up.''

''Where's Emma?'' he asked, stuffing a spoon of cereal into his mouth.

''She'll be down in a minute. If she doesn't wish to get hurt.''

''I'm here and I can hear you.''

Walking sleepily, Emma sat down and yawned. Regina poured coffee in a cup and put it down on the table, kissing her temple. Emma's face brightened up in an instant, and then she frowned again.

''No food?''

''I thought we could go to Granny's on our way to work.''

''Sure, Madame Mayor.'' Emma winked. Henry rolled his eyes and stood up. Regina kissed his cheek and handed over his lunch.

''Here you go, sweetheart. Have a nice day.''

''Thanks, Mom. You two too.''

''Bye, Kid.''

The same second he had disappeared from the room, a thud of the front door following, Emma took Regina's hand and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Moans filled the air, hands grabbed the curves and everything was forgotten in one brief moment. They enjoyed each other, but it only lasted for short minute. Regina pulled away, pointing to the clock.

''We're gonna have to hurry if we want to have breakfast before work.''

''You can be my breakfast,'' Emma suggested, trying to kiss her again.

''And I thought you wanted to take it slow.''

The blonde bit her lip. ''Just a little bit longer, I promise.''

''Sounds like you're having plans.''

''Well, maybe I am.'' She winked.

''I assume it's going to be a surprise… Am I right?''

''You are. Let's get ready now.''

''You're so predictable.''

''And you're so sexy.'' She smacked her girlfriend's ass as she walked by. Regina chuckled. Emma indeed was an odd delight. And she adored her for that.

When they entered Granny's a half an hour later, it was already half-full, people of Storybrooke sitting at the tables and chatting cheerily. Ruby waved them from the bar, following the act with a wink that was meant specifically for Emma. She just shook her head and led Regina to her usual table. As soon as they sat down, Ruby approached them with a grin on her face.

''Good morning, new lovers. What can I get you?''

''Privacy,'' Regina said. Emma rolled her eyes.

''Apple pie and hot chocolate.''

''I'll have a pie too, but with coffee. And Sheriff Swan here could have one too so she doesn't fall asleep on work.''

''Still chocolate, thank you, Madam Mayor.''

''Is this some kind of role-play when you have sex in your uniforms or something?''

''Ruby!'' Emma hissed, looking around to spot eavesdropping. Apparently, no one heard what Ruby had said, but she did catch some surprised looks.

''Sorry, guys, but you're just too cute to resist.''

''Is she sane?'' Regina asked when the waitress had finally retreated. Emma shrugged.

''I sometimes ask myself the same question.''

At the bar, Ruby was preparing coffee and chocolate while her girlfriend observed her. Belle had come earlier and took a sit at the bar so she could watch Ruby. All the time. And she enjoyed just looking at her work while she ate her breakfast. It just seemed so natural.

''Look at them. They're adorable.''

''Not more adorable than me and you,'' Belle said. Ruby smiled.

''Are you going to the library later?''

''Yeah. And in the afternoon, we could… go somewhere? I don't know. What would you like to do?''

''Whatever, I just want it to be with you.''

''Okay then. We'll think of something.''

''More sex?''

''Jesus, Ruby.'' Belle sighed. ''Are you always horny?''

''Yes, when the full moon is approaching.''

''Well, I assume I'll just have to take care of that.''

''Best girlfriend I have ever had.''

The librarian frowned. ''Am I not the only one you've had?''

''Correct. But still the best.'' She winked and left to bring their order to Emma and Regina. In that same moment, the little bell on the door rang and Snow White came in, followed by her Prince. Ruby frowned and sped up.

''Your mother is here,'' she informed them. Emma's smile disappeared and she raised her head.

''What? Where? Why?''

''Your mother, at the door, probably because she wants to eat.''

''Thank you, Captain Obvious,'' Regina said sarcastically, then referring to Emma, ''Are you afraid she's going to see us, darling?''

''Whatever.'' Emma sighed. ''It's too late to run away and hide.''

Regina tried to hide her chuckle as Snow approached their table. Emma looked at her, not even trying to smile.

''Emma…''

''What do you want?''

Snow waited a second, then took a deep breathe. ''I want to apologize.''

''Apology not accepted. You can go now.''

''Emma, just listen to me. I was stupid. I was crazy. And I'm sorry. I understand now that I have hurt you and went way overboard with my insane ideas. I'll also understand if you don't want to talk to me ever again. You're mad, and you have every right to be. I won't bother you anymore and I'll stay out of your life. Forever, if you want to.''

Emma was so angry, that was true. Angry and disappointed and everything. But she was also fucking confused. Snow wasn't a bad person. Everyone in Storybrooke knew that. But she sure wasn't an anger either. Emma thought she'd never forgive her for what she had done and how she had acted. And yet, the apology somehow stroke her heart, reminding her that Snow was the mother she had waited 28 years to find. She had found her. And she needed her. She needed a mother in her life, no matter how inexperienced or weird she was. Although she had found happiness and new hope in Regina, she also needed Snow in her life.

As Snow turned to walk away, Regina's eyes widened and she tilted her head left, giving a sing to Emma. She frowned, mouthing What? Regina rolled her eyes and replayed the tilt, this time mouthing Talk to her. Emma sighed again.

''Snow, wait.''

Her mother turned around, hope visible in her eyes.

''You really went overboard,'' Emma said. ''You acted like a crazy psycho bitch.''

''I did. I wanted you to be happy, but I was wrong. You have to find your own happiness.''

And I did, was what Emma had said inside. But when she opened her mouth to talk, different words came out of it.

''And I will. Without your… help. But that doesn't change the fact that I need my parents in my life. And, as much as I think I'll regret it…'' She paused. ''I forgive you.''

Snow smiled and felt joy spreading in her chest. Her daughter had forgiven her. Maybe not fully, but it was a start. A good start. And she was happy for it. Unspeakably, insanely happy.

''Thank you.''

''However,'' her daughter continued, ''I'm still not ready for mom – daughter lunches or hanging around or whatever we are supposed to be doing. And I'm not coming back home.''

''Okay, okay. Whatever you like. I just… I need to know that you don't hate me anymore.''

''I don't hate you.'' She rolled her eyes. ''You're my mother, as much as I do or do not like it right now.''

But I'm not gonna hug you just yet.

''Is the public apology over?'' Regina interrupted the moment. ''I'd like to eat or we'll be late for work.''

At the mention of work, Emma frowned and took a bit of her pie. Snow tried to walk away again, but she was prevented again. And this time, by Regina.

''Why don't you two sit with us?''

Emma's eyes widened in surprise and she almost choke on her pie. Did Regina just invite her parents to have breakfast with them? Could this day get any weirder?

''Uhm…'' Snow mumbled, confused. ''If Emma agrees…''

''Oh, what the hell. Just sit. Let's play fucking happy family.''

''Emma, behave. We're in public,'' her girlfriend worn her. The blonde sighed like a little child, continuing to eat.

''This is fucking emotional. I might cry.''

''Ruby, have you been standing there this whole time?''

''Indeed, Emma.'' The waitress winked. ''Snow, David, what can I get you?''

''Un-fucking-believable,'' Emma mumbled. Regina kicked her under the table.

''I'll have chocolate pancakes and coffee,'' David ordered.

''I'll have the same.''

''It will be right up, happy family.''

''Oh, shut up, wolf,'' Emma said. Ruby chuckled and left to make the order, bringing it to the table just a few moments later.

''So, Emma, where are you staying?'' David asked. ''You know, in case we need you or… something.''

''I'm…'' she started, but stopped, giving Regina a confused look. The Mayor just smiled politely and turned to David.

''Emma is staying with me and Henry. I figured it's easier than looking for an apartment when I have so many… spare bedrooms.''

''So you… get along well?'' Snow wanted to know.

''Oh, indeed,'' Regina answered. ''We get along just great.''

Emma tried hard not to laugh. If only her parents knew she was sleeping in Regina's bed. They'd probably go crazy. And this sure wasn't the right moment to bring that up.

''It's fine, really,'' she said quickly. ''Regina was so nice to invite me to stay with her. Also, we both get to be with Henry this way. It's better for everybody.''

She studied her parents' faces. They sure were confused, but chose not to discuss it. Cause that would most certainly lead to another fight, which they didn't need now.

Good choice, Charmings.

''Well, Emma, if you're happy, so are we.'' David smiled.

''Emma is very happy.''

''Regina, enough,'' Emma whispered. Her girlfriend chuckled.

''You better hurry with that pie. You'll be late for work and then I'll fire you.''

''You would never do that.'' She smirked. Regina raised an eyebrow.

''Are you sure?''

''Yes, I am,'' she stated, getting up. ''And now you'll have to excuse me, but I have to go to work.''

''Chicken,'' Regina mumbled. Emma rolled her eyes.

''Drop it, Madame Mayor. I'll see you at home.''

''Sure. Have a nice day. Sheriff.''

''You too. Bye, guys.''

She disappeared quickly, avoiding the awkward silence that followed. Snow and David were deeply involved in their breakfast and Regina observed them, laughing so hard on the inside. The situation was amusing and she was fully enjoying it. Except that she wasn't able to kiss her girlfriend goodbye, but they would surely make up for that later. Snow coughed to break the silence, but she didn't want to speak, so Regina went on, getting all she could from the situation.

''I'm so glad this is working. I can spend all the time I want with Henry now, and Emma too. Plus, he gets home cooked meals all the time and two mothers.''

''Frankly, I was surprised to see you two here together,'' Charming said. ''Are you like best friends now?''

''Oh, David… We're so much more.'' Regina took a second to study his confused face before continuing, ''We are family.''

''Looks like you are,'' Snow commented, sarcasm obvious in her voice. She was upset, although Emma had forgiven her. She was upset because Emma looked so happy and fulfilled in this new family of hers. Yes, she had said that she needed her mother and her father, but Regina had obviously become a part of this family thing, too. And the fact that her daughter enjoyed living with the former Evil Queen was just pissing Snow White off.

''You have a problem with this, Snow? I don't think I have to remind you that you were the one who had made Emma leave you.''

''I know that, okay?'' she snapped, trying to keep her irritated voice down as much as she could. ''I know it. I'm aware. I'm sorry, for God's sake. But I can't understand how it is possible that she's so happy with… you.''

''What can I say, I'm a delight.'' She smirked. Snow sighed and shoved a piece of pancake in her mouth.

''Well, this was fun,'' Regina said, standing up. ''But I have to go.''

After putting her coat on, she reached for her purse and found a few bills inside. A wide smile spread on her face – maybe a tiny little bit wicked – and she put the money on the table.

''Breakfast's on me. I'll see you around.''

When Regina walked out as graciously as she did always, Snow took a sip of her coffee and a deep breathe to send the bad thoughts away. Of course she wanted to freak out over Emma being roommates with Regina, but she chose not to. She had caused enough crap already.

''So…'' David tried to start a conversation. ''That was… okay.''

''It was okay when Emma forgave me. The rest was a disaster.''

''Oh, come on.''

''David, I won't freak out again, but I'll just ask you one question. Does this look weird to you?''

''Weird how?''

''Emma living with Regina, the two of them calling themselves family and so on… Isn't it kind of strange? I mean, they were worst enemies until like yesterday.''

''I know it might seem strange, Snow, but we both know that, since Neverland, these two have started getting along pretty well. I guess they somehow… understand each other. And they also have a son.''

''I suppose so.''

''Just try to be cool, please. If this is what makes Emma happy, then let her do it,'' he said with a smile. ''Let her live with Regina, be with Henry, have her freedom.''

''I will. I will.'' She covered his had with her own. ''Just promise me you'll be there for me. To remind me that I'm not as bad as I seem.''

''I promise, honey.''

They shared a small kiss on the lips. Things were starting to get better again.

''Another love story over there.'' Ruby shook her head. ''This town is so cheesy lovesick.''

''Always have been,'' Belle replied. ''And look, another love story right here.''

''I seriously can't fucking wait to have you in my arms again. I want to kiss you so badly now, Belle French.''

The librarian winked, driving a hand through her beautiful auburn locks. ''I know you do. 'Cause I want the same.''

''Damn work.''

''I have to go now.''

''Damn, damn, damn work,'' she cursed again. Belle chuckled, reminding herself that she can't kiss Ruby here. Not yet.

''Why don't you come by the library later, when you're finished? We'll figure out what to do.''

''Sure, I'll be there.''

''All right. See you…'' Belle leaned over the counter, closer to Ruby face to whisper, ''Girlfriend.''

''Leave or I'll take you right here and right now.''

Soft chuckles followed Belle all the way out and her girlfriend just smiled significantly as she watched her leave. It was unbelievable how quickly they had grown so close. They had started a relationship with sex, but it was on a good way to turn into a real happy ending. Ruby could tell by the feeling in her chest she hadn't felt… well, maybe never. But she had it now. She had Belle and she had a reason to smile. For the first time in forever, Ruby Lucas was sure that everything would be just fine.

''Ruby, damn you! We have people waiting!''

''Yes, Granny…''

''Is that your cell phone ringing?'' Granny frowned. Ruby picked the phone up from the counter and raised an eyebrow when she saw Emma's name on the screen. Hasn't she like just left?

''You better not take it, or I'll fire you.''

''Fine, I won't. Just… go in the kitchen.''

After an uncomfortably long mean stare, Granny retreated to the kitchen. Ruby sighed in relief, sliding over the screen to answer the call.

''Hey, Emma, what's up?''

''Listen, Ruby, I need your help.''

''Help? With what?''

''I have a plan…''


Emma indeed had a plan. After a long thinking, she had reach deep inside herself to find a shy little romantic hiding inside. Yes, that kind of a thing existed under her macho sheriff appearance. She needed romance, she needed love. And really, she had found it with Regina, but there was still something missing: a real date. Of course, they had been out and had many meals together, but neither one of those encounters was a date. Emma knew her girlfriend was yearning for something like that – every woman was. She herself also needed it, so she would finally be able to dive into this relationship a hundred percent. That was why she had refused to have sex with Regina. She needed it to feel real, fully real. Therefore, she needed to take her woman out on a date.

''Emma, are you still there?''

''Yeah. Yeah, Ruby, I am.''

''What do you need me for? Be quick, I need to work or Granny will kill me.''

''Okay,'' she started. ''I want to arrange a date. For me and Regina.''

''Finally, you dumbass. It was about time. And where do I fit in there?''

''I want it to be romantic. Like, full fluff, candles, dinner, music… Everything.''

''Again, where am I?''

''I need Granny's,'' she said quickly, biting her lower lip. Ruby squeaked into her ear.

''I'll make it all happen! But it has to be late, when Granny's asleep, 'cause she'd kill us both.''

''Okay, sure. Uhm… Could it be tonight?''

''You are fucking kidding me, Swan. What am I? A magician?''

''Please, Ruby.'' Emma sighed. ''I can't wait any longer.''

''Fine, fine. So, the last shift is over around 10 pm. I have the key. I'll get in, prepare everything for you, and just leave it open, okay?''

''Perfect. Thanks, Ruby. You're the best.''

''I've been told that, yeah. Hey, I'll ask Belle for help. It'll be faster.''

The blonde sat back in her chair in the Sheriff's office and grinned widely. ''So, what's up with you two?''

''Who? What do you mean?''

''Don't play dumb, wolf. You and Belle.''

''You know what, I need to go back to work. I'll text you later.''

With that, Ruby hung up and left Emma chuckling. She was completely sure something was going on between Ruby and Belle, especially after she had seen all the looks exchanged this very morning at Granny's. They were so together.

However, she needed to do something else now to complete her plan. She grabbed her phone again, typing a text message to her girlfriend. She had to ask her out on a date and, although Regina had already said she'd go, it had to be done. That was the procedure of dating, right?

Hey, sexy girlfriend. Would you mind going out on a date with me?

The answer arrived faster than she had expected, so she unlocked the screen impatiently to read it. She was so excited. Almost like a teenager before her first date.

I'd love to, darling.

Okay, I'll pick you up at 10:30.

Wait, tonight? It's school night.

I thought we were done with school.

I mean, Henry's home. We can't go out and leave him alone.

He's 12, Regina.

Can't it be on weekend?

Fine, I'll ask my beloved parents if he can stay overnight. I have my surprise ready and I can't wait any longer.

Okay, okay. I'll see you then.

Can't wait!

Me neither, darling.

Satisfied, Emma laid her phone down on the desk and giggled excitedly. It was going to be beautiful. She was sure. Regina needed a romantic date, and she would give her the best ever.


The former queen was nervous. It was 10 pm, she was sitting in her living room and she was fucking nervous. Her heart was turbulent, little drops of sweat had started to show on her forehead and she was fidgeting heavily with her foot. And all that just because she was about to go on a date with Emma Swan. Sure, they were already together, but this was their first date, their first real date. It kinda was a big deal. Emma had promised her a surprise and Regina wondered what would it be. She was just told to be ready at 10:30 pm sharp and not to ask anything. So she sat there on the sofa, waiting.

Then she stared to worry if she had maybe overdressed. Her choice was a tight violet dress without sleeves that embraced her curves beautifully, combined with a pair of black Loubutin heels. The color of the dress matched her plum-colored lipstick, and she was satisfied with it. Until now. Regina realized that she had absolutely no idea where was Emma taking her – as far as she knew, she could've planned a night hike. Her girlfriend wasn't informed at all. With a deep sigh, she clenched the coat in her hands tighter, glancing at the clock. 10:15. No sight of Emma yet.

She had already started typing a text message to Emma, asking where was she, when the familiar horn of the yellow Bug sounded from outside. A wide smile appeared on her face that had been frowned only a second before, and Regina jumped on her feet, rushing to the door and putting her coat on in the process. She locked the door and gave a mental note to herself to stop being damn nervous. Then she walked down her driveway.

Emma had gotten out of the car and she was now standing, leaned onto it, waiting. When she saw Regina walking towards her, breathing had become difficult. She was absolutely stunning, and the little part of the black dress she was able to see under the opened coat was arousing her already. Not to mention the heels – they were pure sex.

Damn, she is so hot. Look at those legs. Look at those heels. God, I want her so badly. I could take her right here and right now. Okay, Swan, get it together. You have a beautiful, hot girlfriend whom you're taking on a romantic date now, so stop the fuck thinking about sex.

''Hello,'' Regina purred, suddenly so close to her. Emma shook her head and observed her one more time before accepting those full lips for a kiss. Regina moaned into her mouth as their tongues started to play. The blonde reached for the body in front of her, putting hands on her woman's hips and pulling her closer, enjoying the feeling of her every curve.

''Hey,'' she said finally after pulling away from the tasteful mouth. Regina giggled.

''What?''

''I don't know. I'm just…'' She shrugged. ''Happy.''

''I know, me too. Come on, my lady.'' Emma opened the passenger door. ''Let's hit the road.''

''Where are you taking me?'' Regina wanted to know after they settled inside the car and Emma started the engine.

''You'll see.''

''I hate surprises,'' she said with a groan. They drove shortly, with Emma humming along a familiar melody that played on the radio. Regina just looked at her. She wanted to get to know every aspect of this amazing woman that was now her girlfriend. She wanted to see her do everything, from little everyday things to something special. She watched the way Emma drove her old Bug, how she would glance at her very now and then, smiling, and then looking back on the road. It was simple, but yet beautiful.

''Here.''

''Granny's? Really?''

''You seem disappointed, Madame Mayor,'' Emma teased after parking the car. ''Did you expect something else?''

''I thought you'd get more creative,'' Regina teased back. ''But wait, isn't it closed at this time?''

''Indeed it is,'' Emma whispered to herself as she got out of the car. Regina followed, joining her on the small stairs in front of the door. She wanted to enter, but Emma caught her arm.

''Close your eyes.''

''Oh, God, really?''

''And then I'm the baby. Come on!''

With an impatient sigh, she obeyed, closing her eyes. Emma led her inside and the little bell rang as always. When the door shut close, Emma leaned closer to Regina's face.

''Open,'' she whispered into her ear. The brunette obeyed again and opened her eyes, inhaling deeply at the sigh. It just left her speechless.

The whole space was cleared, all the tables removed except for the one that was placed in front of them. It held a red tablecloth, two plates and a bottle of wine with two glasses. One single red rose looked at her from the middle of the table, in the company of a candlestick with two candles. Lights were dimmed in the diner, making it all more romantic. It wasn't until then that Regina heard light music playing from somewhere, teasing her ears with the sound of the piano. It was perfect. It was all so perfect.

She turned to Emma, amazed, and looked into her eyes.

''You did all of this?''

''Yes. Well, with a little help but… Yeah. Entirely my idea.''

Instead of replying, Regina crashed their lips together, kissing generously as a way to say thank you. Emma let herself into the kiss, feeling Regina's arms around her neck. They kissed for a good few minutes before they broke the kiss to breathe. Emma smiled. Regina too.

''I assume you like it.''

''I love it, darling. I absolutely love it.''

''Then let me take your coat so we can have some dinner.''

After placing the coat on the hanger, Emma took her own coat off and revealed a smoking hot dress. Regina was surprised and stunned at the same time. She had never seen Emma Swan in such a hot, feminine edition. The black dress wrapped around her body like a second skin, stopping just in the middle of her tights. It was long-sleeved, and that just made it sexier. Emma also wore a pair of fancy patent leather black heels and Regina was once again amazed. There were so many things she still didn't know about her beautiful blonde.

''Emma,'' she barely managed to say. ''You look… stunning.''

''Well, thanks. So do you,'' Emma replied with a wink, encouraging Regina to go sit at the table with a small push on her lower back. After sitting down, Emma took the bottle of chardonnay and poured them two glasses. She raised hers, piercing Regina with her green eyes.

''For us, and our first date.''

''For us,'' the brunette repeated quietly before clinking her glass to Emma's. She took a sip of her wine. Emma knew what she liked and the thought made her smile.

''I hope this doesn't suck so far.''

''Suck? This is beautiful. I must say I haven't expected this from you, Miss Swan.''

''Really? We're back on Miss Swan again?''

Regina smiled beautifully. ''No.''

Not yet, she thought, a smirk appearing on her face. She already knew what she would do to Emma – possibly later – and what she'd let Emma do to her. Everything. She wanted everything with this woman.

Emma got up and brought their dinner from the kitchen. Regina gasped at the sight of two perfectly grilled steaks, a mushroom risotto and a mixed salad. She looked up at Emma, her eyebrow lifted.

''You did this?'' she asked, although she had guessed the answer. Emma laughed and shook her head.

''As I said…'' She sat down. ''I had a little help.''

''From who?''

''Ruby. That's why we have the diner tonight. She made half of this happen. Belle helped.''

''Belle? What's up with those two anyway?''

''Funny thing,'' Emma said before shoving a piece of steak in her mouth. ''I asked the same today. She won't tell me. But I have eyes.''

''So do I, certainly.''

''They are so hooking up.''

''Indeed.'' Regina chuckled. ''Maybe they just realized the same as us – that happiness was in front of them all the time. They just didn't see it.''

The blonde stopped eating for a moment, removing a disobedient curl that was falling on her face all the time. She looked at Regina, question marks in her eyes.

''You realized that? You think you'll find happiness… with me?''

''I do. I think this will work, Emma. It just… feels so right. I have never felt like this with another person. I'm so happy with you. You make me happy.''

The words have left Emma speechless. She couldn't talk or even think straight. No one had ever said those things to her. Ever. All her life, she was waiting for someone to love her, to accept her, to embrace her with all her flaws and virtues. And she was surprised because she had found this person in Regina Mills. Every time she realized it all over again, it made her happier.

''You make me happy too, Regina.''

They couldn't resist sharing a kiss over the table, careful not to crash or tumble anything from it. It didn't last long and then they returned to dinner, finishing up their meals. Most of the time they were talking about stuff, but there were moments of comfortable silence when they just enjoyed the fact that they were here, now, on a date. And it still felt beautiful.

After they finished, Emma took the plates to the kitchen and Regina leaned back in her chair. The food had been great. She really didn't believe Ruby was such a good cook. But then again, she did have Granny's genes…

A slight change in the music occupied her mind as she now listened closely to a slow love song fulfilling the space with its gentle melody and soft lyrics. It was familiar to her – she had heard it many times and she would always get lost in between the tones. It was just so beautiful, so… wonderful.

It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear
She puts on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair…

Emma showed up on the kitchen entrance, singing along. Regina smiled, unable to remove her eyes off of the blonde. She sang louder with every word, swaying left and right as she walked towards their table.

''And then she asks me…'' she sang, then pointing at Regina who accepted the game.

''Do I look all right?'' the brunette almost whispered. Emma took her hand.

''And I say, 'Yes, you look wonderful tonight.'''

Regina got up and Emma led her to the empty space, playing the role of their dance floor just for the night. Her arms wrapped around Regina's waist, pressing their bodies together. Regina's arms found their place around Emma's neck. Their noses almost touched, but they didn't make contact just yet. Regina just closed her eyes and let Emma spin them around, dancing slowly, following the rhythm of the song.

I feel wonderful because I see
The love light in your eyes.
And the wonder of it all
Is that you just don't realize how much I love you.

All the time, Emma was whispering the lyrics in Regina's ear, and it made the brunette shudder. She hummed quietly along the voice in her ear and the voice on the player. Her arms tightened behind Emma's neck and she pulled her in for a kiss. This time, it was gentle. There was no passionate heat involved, just slow, ginger movements of playful lips that tasted each other. Regina refused to open her eyes. She felt like she could stay like that forever, caught in Emma's arms that were so tender and yet so strong, so safe. At the moment, it looked like there was nothing better in this world than this, what she had right in front of her. This woman was her everything.

And then I tell her, as I turn out the light,
I say, "My darling, you were wonderful tonight.''

''Oh my darling,'' Emma continued quietly, ''you were wonderful tonight.''

Another kiss brought them together as the last tones of the song faded away, replaced by some other melody. The two women just continued kissing. It was their night and nothing could stop them from enjoying each other now. Nothing.

Regina gasped when she felt a hand gently cupping her breast. She yearned to feel Emma's hands on her for eternity now, and she was sure that tonight was the night. They had waited long enough. She let her own fingers slide down from behind the neck, caressing the white skin of Emma's cleavage and stopping right above her breasts. Emma moaned and jerked forward in painful need to feel the touch. Regina decided to stop teasing and soon they were exploring each other, meanwhile still swaying lightly. an occasional moan or a deep sigh would intrude the music that was still playing, but which they didn't hear at all. They were too caught up with each other to be aware of anything else.

''Emma,'' Regina moaned her name when she felt hands grabbing her ass. Emma smiled and abandoned the full lips, now leaving a wet trail down Regina's neck. Small kisses mixed with the sense of a hot tongue overflew the thin skin of her neck. It was impossible to stop the throaty moans at this point. She just let them out one after another, encouraging Emma to go on. She bit her slightly, leaving a mark behind, and fingers clenched around blond locks, pulling them. She felt a brief strike of pain on her scalp, but it was soon gone, replaced with satisfaction when she noticed that Regina had started pulling up her dress. However, she never left the neck, stopping to suck on the beating pulse. Vengeful nails left red scratches on her upper tights, dangerously approaching the black lace of her panties. She groaned impatiently, already fully aroused, feeling the hot wetness spreading between her legs. Her mouth was suddenly on Regina's again, slipping the tongue inside for a hot game of passion.

Regina was now feeling the lace under her fingers and she urged to take it off. As she kissed Emma again, their bodies connected fully. Their breasts were now pressed together and she wiggled a little, brushing herself against Emma. One finger strayed under the edge of the panties and caused the blonde to take a sharp breathe. On her way to return the favor, she pulled the violet dress up just enough for her hands to be able to go under it, towards Regina's heated center, only to discover something that had aroused her additionally.

Regina wasn't wearing any underwear.

''Surprise,'' she whispered sensually next to Emma's ear, sex dripping from her words.

Emma swallowed, unable to control herself. She wouldn't hesitate to take her right here, but her sense was telling her that Granny's wasn't exactly comfortable. But she needed Regina, she needed to fuck her immediately or she'd go insane. Her lust was becoming painful already.

As if she had been reading her thoughts, Regina spoke again, ''Let's go home so I can lay you down on my big bed and fuck the hell out of you.''

''I love it when you talk dirty,'' Emma replied and took her hand, grabbing their coats as they walked out. She would come clean up later, or probably in the morning. Now the only thing she needed to do was make wild love to her girlfriend. All night long, if possible.

The drive home was silent and fast, with Emma pressing the gas pedal as hard as she could. As soon as she parked in front of the mansion, they both literally jumped out and into each other again, as if pulled together by a magnet. They stumbled towards the front door, never breaking the kiss, and Regina was once again too impatient to look for the key. Like that time after the Rabbit Hole, she made the door open with a mere flick of her wrist and they entered the empty house, immediately heading up the stairs. Coats and purses were left on the floor along the way, forgotten in an instant as the lovers found themselves in the bedroom. They saw nothing, blinded with greed, but still somehow managed to fall down on the bed together, Emma under Regina. The older woman attacked Emma's exposed neck, shooting wet kisses all over it as Emma wrapped her arms around her, fighting the zipper of the violet dress. She managed to undo it somehow, moaning softly when Regina's tongue swirled around her pulse point. Working fast, she slid the dress down Regina's arms, revealing a red lacy bra. She licked her lips unconsciously to the sight.

Now was Regina's turn to remove Emma's dress and she slid her hands underneath her, quickly pulling the zipper down. Neither one of them cared to take off their heels, lost in the act of undressing each other. Black dress was on the floor in a second, leaving the blonde in her underwear. Regina took a moment to admire her body before leaning down and giving her a long kiss. Her fingers traveled down, teasing her lover's breasts above the bra. Impatient, Emma let go of Regina's waist and pulled her own bra down, letting the already hardened nipples out. A groan was let out when she felt Regina's fingers touching and pinching softly. After another long kiss, Regina's lips decided to travel down and kiss the soft skin, approaching the nipples. Emma couldn't help shivering when that hot mouth actually took one nipple in, sucking passionately on it. The brunette played with her sensitive breasts for what felt like forever and Emma didn't want her to stop. In the meantime, the bra was removed and Emma jerked forward, pushing the nipple deeper into Regina's skilled mouth, breathing deeply all the time.

With her lips and tongue still working on Emma's chest, Regina's hands were free so they slid down, caressing the flat stomach, going lower to the perfect ass and back in the front, one finger escaping under the panties. Emma was lost in the moans, even more when she felt a hand cupping her pussy. Her panties were soaked wet.

''You're so wet,'' Regina purred into her chest. ''We better take this off.''

''Yes, please,'' Emma only managed to say before her panties were gone and she was completely naked under Regina.

Well, it was about time, she thought before groaning loudly when Regina touched the sensitive place between her legs. A single finger trailed between her folds, exploring and remembering every spot along the way, then coming dangerously close to the center, to the dripping entrance. Emma sucked the air in, unable to wait, unable to get it together. She caught Regina's chin and forced her to look into those darkened green eyes.

''Inside. Now. I… I need you.''

''How very impatient of you,'' the brunette commented. ''I thought we were going to play for a little longer.''

''No, Regina. Please, please,'' Emma pleaded, overflown with painful arousal. ''I can't wait any longer.''

Instead of answering, Regina only smirked. Then she kissed Emma briefly and disappeared between her legs.

Green eyes opened wide to the sensation of a wet tongue on her swollen clit. Her legs spread wider almost automatically as Regina sucked on her clit, teasing occasionally with the tip of her tongue. Emma's hands found their place in dark hair, pulling slightly on the locks. Regina held on her upper tights and continued licking, sucking and scratching her teeth over too sensitive areas. She licked the entrance briefly, tasting the hot juices before going back on the clit. Emma felt like she was going to explode and she pulled Regina's hair harder, jerking her hips forward, pushing herself into Regina's face. It seemed like the Queen was bother by nothing. Her mouth worked and caused her lover more groans, more shivers, more impatient jerking of her hips. She wanted Emma to need her painfully, to need her like if she was the oxygen. And when it came to that point, when Emma's only words were Please and Regina, she pushed two fingers deep inside her quickly.

Emma groaned and let her head fall backwards. She was almost unable to breathe. Almost. All of her muscles shivered when Regina started pumping in and out furiously. She caught onto the headboard of the bed, breathing heavily. Regina's tongue returned to stimulate her clit and it was all becoming too much.

''Yes, Regina. God,'' she moaned the words. ''Fuck me.''

Regina just smirked between her legs. Indeed she fucked her. She fucked her like there's no tomorrow. When she had decided that Emma was already in too painful need, she added a third finger, fastening her moves. The reaction was just beautiful.

''Oh, God yes. Yes, Regina, don't stop. Don't stop!''

At this point, Emma was already half-screaming, begging her to go on, to not stop. Frankly, Regina wasn't even considering stopping, with three fingers inside Emma's hot entrance and still sucking her clit. She curled her fingers and it was too much. Emma fell apart.

''Regina. Regina. Regina. Regina. Regina,'' she breathed out the last time and her hips jerked off of the bed, in the air, as she shivered through her orgasm. It was so hard she could barely stand it, and Regina really wasn't giving up, still thrusting as she clenched around her fingers.

''Yes, yes, fuck yes!'' she screamed, on the edge. Then she exhaled a quite big amount of air and fell back down on the bed, completely and totally spent. It was hard even to look so her eyes remained closed. Her heart was bumping like it was going to burst. What had this woman done to her?

Down there, Regina collected the hot liquid with her tongue, liking the way Emma tasted. Then she dropped one final kiss on her clit and crawled up, nestling next to Emma and watching her slowly come to life.

''Wow,'' was all she had to say once she was back in the world of living. Regina's lips spread in a satisfied smile.

''So it was good?'' she teased.

''It was fucking amazing. What, you have experience or something?''

She shrugged. ''Maybe I've been with a few women back in the Enchanted Forest…''

''I knew it.''

''But it was mostly them pleasing me,'' she finished quickly. ''It was nothing meaningful. Just… sex.''

''Mmmm, I think I'm feeling quite alive now. Come here.''

Their lips connected and Emma tasted herself on Regina's mouth and tongue. The long kiss was broken by Emma after a while. She was in a hurry to return the favor, fucking Regina as hard as she had fucked her.

''What do you say I show you who's the skilled one around here?'' she whispered sexily in her ear. Regina licked her lips.

''I can't think of anything better.''

Regina was still half-dressed with her dress around her hips and her bra on. Emma took care of that quickly, rolling them over so she could be on top now and sliding the dress down those beautiful legs. She threw it away, together with the heels that were surprisingly still on her feet (Emma's, however, had disappeared long ago). Regina was left fully exposed, as she had chosen not to wear any panties. Before devoting to her center, Emma lowered down to kiss her neck and lick the visible part of her breasts. Regina closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. Before she knew it, her bra was gone and one hardened nipple was buried inside Emma's mouth. The Mayor bit her lower lip, throwing her head back. Her nipples were already very sensitive since the act of fucking Emma had turned her on very high. Arching her back, she held Emma's head and pushed her closer. As a return, Emma bit her nipple and Regina groaned loudly, obviously enjoying it. Her mouth transferred to the other breast, repeating the sucking and licking, driving Regina crazy. Then she kissed the spot between her breasts, the soft skin of her stomach, stopping above her main destination. She spread the legs slowly, discovering the hot center in between, just observing it for a moment.

''Emma,'' Regina hurried her, whispering raspy. ''Go on. Take me.''

Encouraged by those words, the blonde leaned down, her hands following the curves of Regina ass and tights as her mouth approached its point of interest. Regina moaned in surprise when she felt Emma's tongue penetrating her right away, with no introducing tease. But then Emma withdrew and quickly retuned back up, shoving her tongue deep inside Regina's mouth so she could taste herself in the mere beginning. After a passionate kiss, she licked her way down Regina's tanned torso, teasing around her pussy for a second before she concentrated on the clit and sucked it in. Regina bit her lip so hard that she felt the taste of blood in her mouth, but nothing really mattered aside the fact that Emma was doing wonders down there between her legs. She worked on the clit skillfully, flicking it with the tip of her tongue and then suddenly sucking in again before circling around and repeating the whole process. Regina was going wild, her hips were jerking forward and she was nearly crying out. She needed fingers inside her. As much as possible.

''Emma,'' she breathed out. ''Fingers.''

''Fingers?'' the blonde asked, teasing. Regina groaned.

''Just fuck me already. Fuck me hard.''

Obeying, Emma pushed a finger inside. Just one. She thrusted lazily, teasing her impatient lover. Suddenly there were hands in her hair, pulling the blond locks painfully. She chuckled and sucked the clit again. Regina jerked towards the finger desperately. She needed more. Way more.

''Tell me what do you want, love,'' Emma whispered. ''Tell me, and I'll do it.''

''I want…'' Regina could barely speak. ''I want you inside. More fingers. I want you to fuck me.''

''Like this?'' she asked as she buried three fingers deep inside the heated hole. Regina's pussy was tight and the fingers fulfilled her completely. Her head fell backwards, her legs shivered and spread even more. Emma started thrusting fiercely, as fast and hard as she could, in the meantime still licking her clit every now and then. The brunette breathed heavily, loud moans filling the empty mansion. Emma fucked her roughly, almost in fear to cause her pain. But it seemed like Regina didn't really matter about the pain because she continued pleading for more.

''More,'' she groaned. ''Emma, give me more.''

Emma was amazed. Madame Mayor really liked it hardcore. But she was so tight and Emma frankly didn't think another finger would fit inside. However, Regina looked down into her eyes, crying in need as she came closer to her end.

''More!'' she screamed. ''Emma, more, now!''

Well, well, what have we got here? A screamer. Interesting.

She slowed down for just a second and her pinky joined the other fingers inside Regina. The woman groaned Yes! and started pushing herself towards the hand. Emma fucked her with four fingers now and seeing how Regina fully enjoyed it was making her wet again. It wasn't even a minute later when Regina clenched around her fingers. Her whole body shook, unable to resist the strong orgasm approaching fast.

''Oh, fuck. Fuck, Emma!'' she cried out, squeezing the bedclothes in her hand. ''Emma!''

Emma continued thrusting, stunned with the sight of Regina coming hard underneath her, riding out her orgasm. The pleasure burst between her legs, growing and spreading in every inch of her naked body. Her eyes remained closed, her mouth formed an O as she gave in her climax. Hot liquid flew around Emma's hand and the blonde leaned down again to take it in her mouth because God, Regina tasted so perfectly good. When she looked up again, Regina's body steadied and she lay down, in no desire to move. Emma pulled her fingers out and licked the liquid off, moaning once again to the taste. Then she crawled up and kissed her spent girlfriend on the lips. Regina moaned softly.

''This was…'' Emma started, but was left wordless. Regina smiled and opened her eyes.

''Fucking great,'' she finished the sentence, making Emma chuckle.

''Wanna do it again?''

Regina laughed loudly, shaking her head in disbelief, but wasn't quite surprised either. Emma was… devoted. Very. She was sure they could do it all night long. And she was sure they would. But she was completely out of energy so she just took Emma's hand and pulled her closer.

''Sure. But I'd like to rest first. You have worn me out completely, baby.''

''Did you just call me baby?'' Emma frowned, nestling her head on Regina's bare chest.

''I might have.''

''I like it.''

''Me too. And I like this, what we have here. It's really something, don't you think?''

''You mean relationship or sex?''

''Both.''

''Well,'' she started. ''The relationship is something and it's going to be so much more, I can promise you that much. But the sex…'' She stopped for a second. ''Baby, the sex is just amazing.''

''And it's going to be so much more.''

''What, you have some kinky ideas already?''

''You bet,'' Regina replied with a wink. Emma kissed her breast. She felt arousal building up again. Damnit, she would probably never be able to keep her hands from Regina again.

The brunette took a sharp breathe when Emma's lips circled her erected nipple once again.

''Okay, rest over,'' she announced. ''Round two is on.''

Emma just chuckled before they crashed into each other, ready to give and take once again.


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