A/N: The second half of this chapter is ALL Swan Queen Sexy Time, so if you want to avoid the sex, though I don't know why you would, (but it's totally okay, LOL!) you could skip the rest after they disappear in a cloud of purple smoke.
I hope you enjoy the chapter. As usual, I had fun writing it and I think it incredibly sexy AND sweet. I hope you do too. I love Swan Queen so much. They are just entirely perfect for one another.
Oh, and I apologize for any typos you may come across. I reread the chapters more than once but am only human. :-P
Chapter Twelve: In Each Other's Arms
Emma let her lips roam possessively over Regina's and plastered the woman against her front. Without her heels, the mayor was a little shorter than the sheriff and the blonde loved the feel of enveloping the woman completely into her arms, allowing them to wrap around Regina's shoulders. At first she had felt the pj-clad woman stiffen, but now felt the woman's hands at her waist and she could feel her fingers curling and uncurling indecisively.
"Please, Regina," she uttered parting their lips slightly, "… please kiss me back."
She felt Regina's breathy sigh and then the power of the woman's kiss completely took over. Those hands at Emma's waist took control and turned the sheriff so that she was leaning against the kitchen counter. Emma was uncertain how the power had shifted so quickly as the mayor's tongue greedily plundered her mouth. Damn, the mayor can kiss!
The sheriff's eyes were still closed when she felt Regina's mouth leave hers, and still hover nearby. Emma peered into Regina's lust-filled eyes that mirrored the same magnitude of carnal curiosity as in hers and the brunette's amazingly talented lips gave birth to a slow smirk.
"Why are you here, Emma?"
Regina had called her Emma, not Miss Swan. There was tenderness in the name as well as question. This was not a time for walls. This was a time of truth; the moment of truth.
Tightening her arms around her, not wanting to let go or allow Regina to flee, Emma gathered her close and said, "To say that I'm sorry. To tell you I acted like the biggest ass because I was jealous out of my mind," Emma snorted and ashamedly gazed down at the floor, "Actually jealous doesn't even begin to cover what I felt at the thought of you being with…" the blonde's face scrunched up in distaste, "…him." She didn't even want to say his name. "I had never felt like that before, Regina. It totally messed me up and turned me into a lunatic and made me do things I wasn't proud of." She directed a contrite expression at Regina and searched those brown eyes that were scanning her own with thirsty longing for the truth; truth which Emma only wanted to give. "But most importantly, I needed to fix us. Because when you walked away from me tonight, it almost felt like it was… the end, and I really needed it not to be."
She watched Regina's sight lower to her lips and when the mayor's tongue peaked out again, Emma groaned and leaned her forehead against the older woman's. "I… I wished it was me." She gulped when Regina pulled her head back to look at her. "He was right where I wanted to be all along. It took me a while to realize that the only reason I was with Hook was because I couldn't be with you." She saw Regina's lip quiver and her eyes heat. "All this time, Regina, I thought you were straight and that I didn't have a chance."
The mayor's smile did appear then and her eyes twinkled with amusement. "I'm as straight as a winding road."
Emma chuckled then and pulled her in, "So I've heard. Do you know what kind of hell my life has been since I found that out? That the Queen was into women?" Emma's grip loosened as she leaned back with her own musings and looked around. "I have wanted you for a long time, Regina." Emma cradled her face and bent forward, "Way too long."
This kiss was infinitely better because they had expected it, moved into it and participated freely and enthusiastically. The older woman tasted incredible and Emma wondered briefly what other parts of the mayor would taste just as good.
"Mmmm… you taste like apples."
"I've been drinking cider."
"I wonder where else you taste like apples," Emma's lips moved to her throat and Regina gasped.
"Probably everywhere as I also use an apple scented lotion."
"What is it with you and apples?" The brunette had no time to answer the sheriff's question because Emma's tongue was in her mouth again swirling and stroking hers seductively. Oh my! Regina was still so incredibly surprised that Emma was absolutely brilliant at this.
"I like apples," was her breathy reply as Emma kissed across her cheek and dipped into her neck to tease the sensitive flesh there. That was weak, Regina thought. The savior was wreaking havoc with her senses and turning her brain to mush.
"I do too now. I can't even eat one without thinking about you."
Regina's fingers were playing with the blonde's hair while she felt the younger woman's hands cruise down her body over her bottom and cup her through her robe. Oh my GOD! What did Emma say? Oh yes.
"You think about me when you eat fruit?"
"Just apples. I wonder if you taste just as sweet and juicy all over." Emma was sucking on Regina's tongue lightly and using those talented hands on her bottom to thrust her into Emma suggestively. Regina had not felt this wanton or sex-crazed in a long, long time.
"Emma…" her hands went to Emma's chest and closed around the blonde's well-endowed mounds of flesh, the budding nipples greeting her instantly. "Oh my God!"
"Flick them, Regina, please." Emma's mouth closed over hers and Regina, who had wanted to slow things down a little, who had purposely placed hands over the savior's chest to push her away, was now squeezing and flicking the woman with her thumbs enjoying the feel of taut tips between her fingers. "Yeeeees…"
Regina groaned into the blonde's mouth and began to unbutton her blouse, her hands seeming to have a mind of their own. She felt Emma's hands tug at the knot of her robe, felt the sides open and inquisitive fingers glide under her pajama top stroking her lower back. When Regina got to the savior's belt buckle she impatiently tugged the shirt-tail out to open the blouse completely. She began a slow journey with her lips and tongue into the hollow of the savior's throat and between her breasts enclosed in a simple cotton and lace bra, which was useless in hiding her excited distended state. "Emma…" she moaned as she took the clothed bead into her mouth and sucked. She heard Emma's sharp intake of breath and the woman's nails dug into her skin briefly at her back; the slight pain turned the queen on even more. Enraptured, she pulled the wet fabric aside, exposing a rosy nipple and licked it, flicked it and sucked it into her mouth rapaciously.
Emma was whimpering with need now. She felt Regina squeeze her through the back of her jeans to keep her captive so her mouth could continue to feast on her breasts, and was now moving to the other side and with a hooked finger exposing the other nipple to the same delicious treatment.
When the brunette tugged at Emma's belt buckle the savior put a hand over hers, stopping it. Regina looked at Emma and her head began to clear just a tad and she exhaled sharply before collecting herself. "Yes. We should maybe take it slow."
Emma frowned. "What? No!" Regina stared at her, looking so sexy and adorable, Emma's cheeks dimpled and she replied, "I'm just thinking that maybe we could take this someplace more comfortable?" Emma continued to touch her lips softly to Regina's and she inwardly celebrated when Regina's arms went around her neck.
The queen sucked gently on the savior's ear lobe and whispered, "How comfortable is comfortable, Emma?" and then sighed when she felt the blonde's hands on her bottom again under her robe.
"Uh..." Emma couldn't think straight when Regina was doing that with her mouth. Oh my God, she was being given every indication that Regina had a very talented tongue and just that thought alone was driving the sheriff insane. "Um… God Regina, that feels good." She could feel the older woman's smile even if she couldn't see it. Emma pulled back to make Regina look at her. "Regina," she started sincerely and she didn't even care if she sounded corny, she was going to continue to be honest because, hell, it was working really well for her so far. The mayor looked at her then with peering eyes so Emma went on. "I have wanted this for a long time; wanted you. I've thought about it too; being with you. So, I am emotionally and physically ready for whatever you want to do with me tonight." Emma grinned widely. "Just as long as I get to keep kissing you."
Regina was absolutely touched by Emma's words and her lips spread and curled broadly also. There was no mistake, no misunderstanding. Emma was letting her decide what she wanted while also offering herself up completely, her heart and her body. The savior was in her personal space, wrapped in her arms, her shirt hanging open and bra askew and Regina wanted more. She wanted it all; to claim Emma Swan all for herself. Mine.
Emma awaited her answer while enjoying the mayor's curves through her satin pajama bottoms. She had always known that Regina would feel as good as she looked. The pajama clad woman tipped her head up, offering her lips and attempted to coax Emma's tongue into play with her own. Just as Emma's tongue dipped into the older woman's mouth, she felt the pull of the air around her as purple smoke transported them into the secrets and privacy of Regina's bedroom.
She took a cursory glance around, while Regina moved to her neck again. It was minimalistic in style, yet tasteful and elegant. The bed was the attention stealer in all its comfortable enormity and, in their current state of arousal, boasted of intimate promise and sensual indulgence. Next to the window there was a chaise sitting invitingly and she thought that someday, she would like to enjoy Regina on it.
The blonde felt the mayor's hands move inside her shirt, up her sides, cup her breasts for just a moment, and then lift the blouse and leather jacket off over her shoulders and down her arms. Oh yes! Oh yes! Emma's hand went to the buttons of Regina's pajamas as Regina shucked her robe off. After the gray fleece hit the floor, the brunette started undoing Emma's belt buckle and the snap of her jeans. They worked in a frenzy to undress each other and soon all that remained were their panties, though Emma had her jeans wrapped around her calves, making it a little difficult to move.
They broke their kiss and stared down at the problem. "You and your damn sexy boots, Miss Swan." Emma tried to move but almost fell over causing the both of them to chortle. "Here, let me help you." Regina turned Emma so the blonde's back was to the bed and unexpectedly, quickly pushed the savior down onto it with a bounce, landing on her back.
"Does the queen like it a little rough?" Emma joked, but her smile faded when Regina just raised an eyebrow at her and placed her hands on her hips. The savior practically swallowed her tongue at how arousing the sight of only a panty-clad Regina was. Then with a wave of her hand and a swirl of purple smoke, Emma's pants and boots disappeared leaving her completely barefoot.
Regina stared down at Emma sprawled on her bed and decided that there was not a more appealing sight than to have the savior on her bed, there for her pleasure and it thrilled her. She flirtatiously climbed on top of Emma, throwing her leg over to straddle her and then hovered over the woman watching the blonde get an eyeful of her body.
Emma gulped and complimented, "Fuck, Regina. You're gorgeous."
The whites of the queen's teeth shone and her eyes wrinkled with amusement as she bent forward to claim the sheriff's lips only after she returned the compliment with, "As are you, dear." Their tongues played and caressed one another's and the younger woman's hands went to the brunette's hips grinding the woman's sex into her own and they panted into each other's mouths at the contact. "Yes… Emma…" Regina murmured.
"So good," Emma agreed. With a deft move the blonde rolled them over, cradling herself in between Regina's thighs, crushing their breasts together and kissing the woman thoroughly beneath her. She drove her hands under Regina's shoulders and settled them beneath the head of dark wavy hair, holding her still.
"You are a very pleasant surprise, Sheriff." Regina brushed the golden locks back so she could better see the woman above her.
"Is that a roundabout way of telling me I'm a phenomenal kisser?" Emma made Regina chuckle at her dramatic eye roll at the word phenomenal.
"Hmmm… well it does make me query just what other things you are phenomenal at."
Emma's dimple flashed, "Well, then," the light of mischief showed in her green eyes and she wiggled her brows, "Let me show you," and the blonde began kissing down her body stopping at her breasts, to lovingly suck the nipples until Regina's hips were bucking for attention. She calmed the movement momentarily by bringing eager fingers to the apex of the brunette's thighs.
"Emma…"
When the blonde slipped her fingers into the leg opening of Regina's panties, they both inhaled sharply at the feel. "Christ, Regina. You are so soft," Emma immediately crushed their lips together again for a series of hot open mouthed kisses, while swallowing Regina's sobs at the delight of Emma running through her aroused folds and then circling her swollen nub. "So slippery wet," Emma murmured against her lips and watched Regina's brown eyes cloud over with desire. This was enough, right here, to be kissing the queen and running excited fingertips over her. The blonde reveled in just this.
Regina had never been seduced in such a way, like a slow stoking of a fire, appreciating its growing embers, basking in the warmth of the flames. There was something vastly different in Emma's seduction and Regina found it highly engaging and tried to relay her approval in her heated kisses.
"Emma." Regina had never been afraid to voice exactly what she wanted in bed and knowing she was going to ask it of the blonde sent a shiver running through her body. "I need your mouth on me."
The blonde swore inwardly at how affected she was by the older woman's sexy request. "You don't have to tell me twice." With a parting kiss and smile, and her hand still inside the mayor's panties, Emma sat up and kneeled beside Regina's body and leaned her head forward to the part of Regina that was desperate for attention. She began by placing soft kissed just below the brunette's belly button, working her way down to the waistband of lace. Stimulated for the very first time by Regina's piquant scent and the sight of her sex covered by a thin scrap of nearly transparent fine lace, Emma was athirst for the woman who was stroking her back encouragingly beneath her. So very hot!
Pulling the lace aside, Emma gasped at her very first peek of Mayor Mills' hidden treasure. "So this is what you hide under all those fancy suits and dresses." Her fingertips glided through the slick folds and she felt the mayor's palm press against her back urgently and she hid a smile. Just knowing that this gorgeous woman, who she had been fantasizing about for months, had wanted her this badly was such a rush to Emma. Bringing her nose closer and savoring the private fragrance of her majesty, the savior set soft kisses on her nearly smooth mound, all for just a strip of hair covering her most private spot. "Regina, you're beautiful…" Emma parted her lips for a closer look at the most intimate, personal part of her, and then slowly licked over the smooth skin she was just kissing.
Regina sobbed and her nails made themselves known on Emma's skin. "Emma… please…"
The younger woman was suddenly so overcome with desire she had to take a moment to stop. She instead took the time to rid the woman of her underwear and once completely bare to her, Emma rested her nose over Regina and breathed the woman in, trying to calm her racing heart and collect her thoughts on how she wanted to proceed pleasuring Regina Mills. Pleasuring Regina Mills. That could have been the title of any of the best dreams she had fantasized of the woman. Okay. Get it together, Swan. But she couldn't stop the wide excited grin expanding across her face. She was finally getting her chance to satisfy Regina sexually and this was not going to be a disappointment, for either of them. Slipping her hands under the woman's curves and parting her thighs, she took her first taste of the queen, running her tongue over the swollen bundle of nerves down through her warm folds and back up again to play with her clit.
"Emma… YES…."
Regina mewled in delight; one fist balled tightly into the bedsheets with each full lick across her softness and her other hand was stroking Emma's back while Emma's tongue alternated between long slow strokes and circular swirls and sucks. Miss Swan is exceptional at this.
Rolling her head a bit to the side, the brunette spied the savior's damp underwear and wasted no time in slipping her hand, that was on the sheriff's back, in between her legs, stroking her over the dark spot of her panties.
Emma's mouth was suckling on Regina's clit when she felt the woman's fingers brush her and she moaned long and loud, the reverberation making Regina whimper and roll herself against the blonde's lips.
Regina wanted to bare Emma fully to her so with both hands she pulled the younger woman's cotton panties over her curvaceous bottom feeling a spike in arousal when exposing the blonde's most intimate parts to her. "Hmmm… I used to think that those damn skinny jeans that you wear left absolutely nothing to the imagination. I see that I was wrong." She left Emma's underwear wrapped low around her thighs, squeezed Emma's ass cheeks lovingly, which caused Emma to groan loudly a hot breath fanning Regina's wet center, and then the brunette ran her fingers through Emma's slickness enthusiastically. Regina loved the feel of an aroused woman; it had been way too long, and to know that it was Emma Swan she was about to impale with her fingers brought her even closer to release.
"Uh… uh… uhn… Emma… yes…" The music of wet flesh and moaning filled the room and Regina was pleased that the savior was becoming more drenched with each stroke. So responsive. She brought her soaked fingers to her lips and tasted the savior for the first time and her eyes closed on a delighted moan. "Emma, you taste exquisite, dear."
"Uhnng…" Emma's eyes rolled back at the thought of Regina sucking her juices off her fingers. She closed her eyes to concentrate as it was becoming increasingly harder when the brunette was stroking her. It was incredible that the Queen had her all caught up, even though she had started to please her first. She was able to, again, focus on licking the queen closer to completion. The brunette was so soft under Emma's eager tongue. Eating Regina out had instantly become her new favorite thing in the world, and she was going to see about what she had to do to get her fill of Regina on a daily basis.
It was then that Emma felt two fingers slide into her and she gasped at the penetration. "Fuck," she swore against Regina's softness and moved her lips more urgently as Regina began slowly pumping into her.
"So tight, dear. So hot and tight. You look absolutely enchanting wrapped around my fingers as I am fucking you."
Hearing Regina use the word "fuck" when she never had before had Emma going out of her mind and she was moving backward to better impale herself against those deliciously invading fingers. Lifting her head and looking back was nearly her undoing as she discovered Regina bewitchingly staring at Emma's backside with the sexiest smile she had ever seen on her face. Holy fuck! Emma was going to come, but she was determined that she not come alone. She turned back, spread Regina even wider and began to make out in earnest with Regina's sex; licking, sucking, tugging and kissing everywhere.
"Emma!" Regina's breathing became fast and heavy, matching her own and when she felt a third finger pump into her, Emma licked and sucked demandingly, bobbing her head quickly, hearing her name fall from the queen's lips with the word "yes" repeated over and over. "Emma… Emma… NOW!"
The blonde drew Regina into her mouth, alternating between the flat of her tongue and purposeful sucks to finish her off and then she felt the orgasm slam into the queen as Regina's fingers plunged roughly into her and stilled inside her as deeply as they could. Regina's other hand was at the back of Emma's head holding the woman's face still as she rode her climax to completion. She came hard crying out and jerking while Emma's moans were muffled against her.
Emma brought her fingers down to her own clit and rubbed herself furiously teetering on the edge of her own release and then she felt Regina pump into her again and she cried out with Regina still in her mouth as she plunged off the edge into a roaring orgasm.
With Regina's fingers still buried deep inside her and with her face still between Regina's thighs, they lay there allowing the lassitude of their orgasms to completely overtake them. Emma couldn't remember the last time she had come that intensely and in such a short time.
Regina brought a shaky hand from the crown of Emma's head to her own and thread the fingers into her own dark hair in disbelief. She had a feeling that sex with the savior would be good, but this far exceeded her expectations and she felt that they had only just skimmed the surface.
She was happy allowing the sheriff to remain where she was, the woman's mouth a mere centimeter away from her center and she felt the younger woman's breath when she heard her say, "That… was… awesome…"
Chuckling, the queen removed her fingers from Emma's soaked center and brought them to her lips again, relishing the savior's scent and taste. "I couldn't agree more, dear."
"Why did we waste so much time?"
Regina opened her mouth unsure of what to say. Why, indeed? "I think…" what? A fear of rejection? Shyness? Uncertainty? The brunette's brow crinkled and then smoothed out and she raised an eyebrow and smirked. She propped herself on her elbows and looked down. "I think it's no longer relevant.
The younger woman scooted up beside her and propped her own head on a palm and elbow, leveling their faces. "Yeah. You're right."
"I'm… I'm what?" Regina feigned a confused, startled look and chuckled, loving the way the dimple in Emma's cheek winked at her. "What am I?"
The blonde's laugh was music to her ears. "Uh-uh… no way. I'm not saying it again." But the savior found herself on her back surprisingly quick with the queen on top of her.
"Oh no, Miss Swan. Say it again."
"And what? Give you the pleasure of knowing I said you were r…" Emma caught herself and brought her mouth closer to the brunette's. "No."
"You've just given me an abundant amount of pleasure, Emma." Regina nipped her lips with her own. "What's a little more in admitting something we both know I am, quite frequently, I may add." She traced Emma's lips with her tongue and massaged her breast and that was all it took to kick start the savior's libido again. "You'll say it again," the brunette teased assuredly with one last kiss and then replaced the fingers at the blonde's nipple with her mouth. "Maybe even sooner than you think."
Emma's audible gasp filled the room when Regina tongued her nipple insistently and then she whimpered when she felt the mayor finger her soft folds again swiping juices from her drenched entrance up to swirl around her twitching nub. "I… I know what you're trying to do."
The older woman actually giggled at her breast and plunged two fingers deep inside her and then brushed her clit demandingly with the pad of her thumb. "Mmmm… and what am I doing, Emma?"
"Trying," Emma's breath hitched when Regina flicked her turgid nipple back and forth in rhythm with her thrusting fingers. "…to get me…" the brunette bit gently down and pressed a little more firmly with her thumb. "UUHNGH!" Emma's hips were bucking now and the flat of the older woman's tongue and the warmth of her enveloping mouth soothed the aching tip. "…to tell you you're right… oh fuck, yes!"
Regina chuckled. "Thank you."
Damn it! Emma slapped a palm over her forehead and just the corners of her lips turned up in disbelief.
"Don't feel badly dear. You're not telling me anything I don't already know," Regina quipped emoting with those perfectly curved eyebrows of hers. Emma leaned up and kissed her quickly and collapsed back down. She watched Regina give her another sexy look and purposely stuck the tip of her tongue out so Emma could watch her run it over her hardened peak again. "Now… there is something that I am very interested in learning. How you feel in my mouth, dear." The queen kissed her breast farewell for now and moved down the blonde's body, settling between her thighs. She sucked Emma off her fingers again and studied Emma's glistening softness. "Mmm…beautiful."
Regina let her fingers explore Emma, watching as the blonde coated her digits with her arousal. It had been so long since she had tasted a woman and she was going to enjoy driving Emma Swan to climax over and over. She spread the sheriff open to her and tongued the rim of Emma's entrance all the way up to her clit where she greeted it with the flat of her tongue. She moaned her admiration at the feel of Emma's wet sex and began kissing and licking in earnest.
"Regina… oh… fu… like that…" Regina looked up towards the woman's slowly squirming form on the bed. Her hands dove into the hair at her temples. It was so enticing to see Emma from this vantage point thoroughly enjoying her ministrations. God, it had been too long. Regina basked in the sensation of having a hot, willing woman beneath her mouth again, and knowing that it was Emma made this all the more arousing to her. She relished the savior's flavor, which was addicting, and she watched in reverence as the younger woman wriggled with each swipe of her tongue. "Uh… Regina… my GOD… so good."
"Play with your nipples, Emma," and when the blonde complied the view sent a bolt of desire straight to Regina's core making her moan against Emma's folds, causing the blonde to gasp.
"Uhn... Regina, suck on it… oh yeah…" Emma began grinding herself into the queen's mouth and Regina had to put a hand down on her to keep her still, but she could tell that the savior was almost there. When the blonde's breathing become more labored and her fingers were pulling and flicking at her own nipples, the brunette pushed two fingers into her, curling them just slightly upwards to stimulate the rough sensitive patch of skin inside Emma and the younger woman cried out as a hand came down nearly grabbing Regina's head, but was intercepted by the mayor's. Their fingers intertwined and Regina held Emma as she came radiantly, sobbing Regina's name, while the brunette pressed her face into her more by moving her head from side to side.
"Regina… Regina… uh… yes…" This orgasm was more intense than the first one and the best one Emma had ever had; knew with certainty it was so because she was still going through it. Whatever the queen was doing, she was doing it brilliantly drawing out Emma's release and absolutely melting her insides into fluid satisfaction. Their fingers gripped tighter; Emma's body arched and writhed; her thighs closed with the mere intensity nearly trapping the brunette's head; her other hand that was fisted in the bed sheets tried to free herself but Regina intercepted that hand too with her wet fingers, and it was clear that Regina was not done and her tongue swirled and flicked even faster and Emma felt her excitement just pouring out of her, accompanying her throat-drying keening cries that filled the room.
Yanking on their fingers, Emma sat up and Regina had no choice but to release her and was propping her palms on the bed for balance, her dark hair was messy and her mouth and chin completely soaked with Emma's arousal and the savior opined silently that she had never seen a sexier sight than this. With a string of unladylike curses, Emma grabbed the side of the Queen's head and crashed their lips together, pushing her tongue into the brunette's mouth demanding the same kind of overwhelming emotion that she was feeling and she was not disappointed. Regina kissed her back with the same fervency, clumsily collapsing atop the blonde's body where she was pulled.
Ripping their mouths apart, both breathless, Regina smiled, "You have the language that would rival a sailor's, Miss Swan."
"Yeah?" Emma kissed her again sucking on Regina's full bottom lip. "Well you've got a tongue that would rival…" What? She was at a total loss of words. Her body was completely boneless, her heart was racing, her sex was violently twitching and her ass was lying in a very wet spot of her own essence. "You know what, I can't think. Shut up." With that she muffled Regina's chuckle with her mouth, feeling the older woman's arms wrap around her possessively and hold her like she was the most precious most valuable thing in the world to her. And the savior swore that as soon as some energy returned to her sated form, it was payback time for the queen.
