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As soon as Emma entered the dark home, she noticed Henry and Ashley passed out on the futon with Power Rangers on. Regina was groping Emma's ass, giving it a tight squeeze, leaning forward, husking into her ear. "I'll be in the bedroom," Her hot breath on her ear sent waves of arousal through her body. She visibly shivered.
Emma took two large steps and tapped Ashley. "Hey Ash," Emma whispered. "We're home." The sleepy blonde stirred before slowly opening her eyes. Emma offered a smile, trying not to seem to desperate for her to leave, but let's face it…she needed to her friend to get out so she could get into bed with the hottest woman in the world.
"Sorry, I must have dozed off. Have a good time?" The younger woman whispered.
"Yeah, it was great, but we're tired, so we're gonna go ahead and go to bed."
Ashley stood and stretched. "He was great. Tell Regina she's doing a good job raising him. Very polite."
"I will…thanks Ash." She walked her friend out of the apartment. "Drive safe! Talk to you later!" Emma whispered. Her friend gave her a thumbs up as she walked down the hall. Emma closed the door, locking it, then sprinting to her bedroom, closing and locking that door was well. When Emma turned around, her mouth gaped. Regina was laying on her bed, make up still in tact, but her costume was removed. She was wearing black garters, black stilettos, and a black corset.
"See something you like, dear?" the brunette husked.
"Do I ever." Emma breathed.
"Then come here." Regina crooked her finger in a come-hither way. You don't have to tell me twice!
Emma immediately removed her hat and jacket, tossing it on the floor carelessly. Emma crawled up the regal woman, capturing her lips into a searing kiss. "You look so hot. Fuck." Regina gave a breathy chuckle as Emma ran her tongue up her creamy neck, nipping on her pulse point before sucking it into her mouth. Regina reached around, holding her head there, moaning in pleasure.
Emma ran her hands up and down the brunette's flawless body before cupping her breast. Emma bore into chocolate orbs, biting her lip. "You're wearing too much." Regina groaned, pulling on her shirt. "Off." The blonde immediately pulled the cami off, exposing her breast. "Oh really?" Emma smirked. Regina tweaked her nipples, rolling them in her thumbs. "Oh how I've missed you." Emma closed her eyes, relishing in the feeling before Regina's hand began sliding to her pants, unbuttoning them. "Take these off. I need to feel you." Emma lifted herself off the brunette as she slid the pink slacks off her waist, along with her underwear. Before Emma had a chance to fully remove them, Regina pulled her into a needy kiss, shoving her tongue into her mouth, claiming her as she bit her bottom lip and slapping the blonde's ass. Emma whimpered as the brunette smirked. Emma quickly stood, kicking the remnants of her clothes off. The blonde jumped onto the regal woman, continuing to kiss her with every fiber in her being. Regina smirked momentarily before flipping the blonde on her back, licking down to her breast, sucking in her taut nipple into her mouth, closing her eyes, humming in approval. Emma arched her back, caressing her arms before Regina moved to the other nipple, giving it the same amount of attention.
She licked down Emma's toned abdomen, nipping right above her shaved core before continuing down. When she reached her destination, she glanced at Emma, who was breathing heavily with hazy eyes. "God, please Regina. I can't take much more of this."
"You don't want me to tease you, love?"
"I can't take it right now. I need you too much." Regina couldn't help it, she ran her tongue in between her dripping wet slits, causing Emma to suck her breath hard. "Fuck!"
"You'll have to be quiet so we don't wake Henry."
"Okayyyyyy! AH!" Emma moaned, grabbing her pillow and covering her face, moaning into it loudly as Regina attacked her core. The blonde wrapped her legs around Regina's shoulders, her heels digging into her back. Regina smirked into her core as she flicked her tongue relentlessly. She taste better than ever, Regina thought. Regina reached up, pinching her nipples, before scratching down her sides. Emma squirmed as she began bucking into the brunette's mouth. When Regina's hands made it back down, she wrapped a hand around Emma's hip and the other raked up her thigh before Emma whimpered, "Inside! Please!" And who am I to deny this to her? Regina shoved two greedy fingers deep inside of Emma, causing the blonde to tighten up, muffling a moan. Emma continued to buck harder and faster, which Regina made sure to keep up the pace. She pumped and flicked on her dripping core. She was so wet, her essence was starting to drip onto the bed. The bucking stopped momentarily, before Regina knew she was about to come. Emma screamed into her pillow, rolling her hips into Regina. Her free hand gripped Regina's perfect hair, ruining it. Regina didn't stop her assault on her cunt until Emma shoved her head away.
Regina snaked her way up Emma's sweaty body, running her tongue across her pink lips. Emma groaned at the sensation. Her body was on fire. "God I missed you Emma." Regina breathed. When the blonde opened her eyes, Regina's make up was starting to fade and her lipstick was smudged and her hair was perfectly 'just fucked'.
"You're so beautiful." Emma whispered, caressing Regina's cheek. "And you have no idea how much I've missed you." There was a moment they just stared at each other, not saying a word. Silently conveying how they felt about one another. There were so much emotion behind their eyes. The moment was becoming incredibly intense, it was overwhelming. Emma ran her thumb over Regina's swollen bottom lip before pulling her into a deep kiss. Their tongue fighting for dominance as Emma flipped them over, the blonde pinning Regina's hands over her head.
Regina snickered breathlessly. "And what do you think you're doing Miss. Swan?"
Emma smirked. "Why, I'm going to fuck you like you deserve." Regina wrapped her legs around Emma, pulling her incredibly close.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Those amber eyes turned to black and Emma lost it. The blonde attacked her lips, unbuttoning the corset as fast as she could without ripping it. Regina wrapped her hands around Emma's neck, tugging at the root of her hair, erupting a growl. Emma cupped Regina's bare full breast before sliding down, taking the dusky nipple into her mouth, sucking hard, flicking it with her tongue. Emma gave the same treatment to the other nipple before nipping down Regina's soft stomach, sucking here and there, marking her. When she got to her underwear, she stared, rubbing her hands up and down her thighs, biting her lip. Regina was regarding her darkly.
Emma put her legs together in the air, then ran her tongue up her cladded cunt. Regina let out a husky groan. She licked until the lace fabric was sodden. Emma couldn't help herself. She sat up, making direct eye contact with her lover and ripped the lace off. The brunette glared at her with lust and anger, but the anger was quickly removed as soon as Emma entered her. Emma began pumping hard into her, thrusting her hips behind her hand. Regina began scratching Emma's back, her heels digging into her back. Emma captured her moans, verging screams, with her mouth. Regina was completely and utterly drenched. "You're so fucking wet. I love it." Emma breathed. "I want you to come so hard for me Regina." Regina scratched harder and bucked her hips, meeting the rhythm with Emma's thrust.
"Oh Emma! Fuck!" The brunette whispered. "I'm-I'm!"
"Fuck yes! Come for me baby!" Emma breathed, thrusting harder and harder. The pain of her stilettos in her back was starting to really burn, but she didn't care. She didn't care about the pain, all she cared about was Regina's orgasm. And the sound alone was enough to make her come on the spot. Her moans were so much deeper than she remembered, and the way she looked at her while she came was by far, the most erotic thing Emma had ever seen. She was a woman…and as she came around her fingers, Emma felt it…she was coming with Regina. "Oh God!" Emma buried her head into the crook of her neck, as she let her orgasm take over her.
It was embarrassing to say the least. All Regina had to do was look at her and she was coming apart. However, this was a massive turn on for the brunette.
As they lay their in post orgasm, they held each other. Regina finally kicking her heels off so she could wrap herself around Emma. She nuzzled her face into the blonde, smirking devilishly. "Mmm, you're so sexy." Her voice sending shivers up Emma's arm.
"Please stop talking." Emma breathed, lacing her fingers with Regina's. "If you keep talking I fear for my vagaina."
The brunette let out a throaty laugh. "What do you mean?"
"You're voice is so deep now. I thought it was hot before, but now…Jesus. I came just from looking at you. I could die right now."
Regina pulled at Emma's shoulder, forcing the blonde to look at her. "Seriously? That was incredibly sexy." Regina placed a peck onto her lips. "I would love for you to do that again. I love the affect I have on you."
Emma offered a small smile. "Really? You don't think it's weird?"
"No." Regina chuckled before licking her lips, taking her bottom lip into her mouth. "I wonder what would happen if I were to tie you up and just talk."
Emma stared at her, her mouth gaped. "Now you really want to kill me. That would be torture!"
"Not for me." The brunette breathed. "I would love to see that."
Emma whined at the dark tone. "You're killing me woman."
"I promise, I'm not trying to." The women kissed each other one last time. "Shall we try to get some sleep?"
"Yes. I'm exhausted…you have exhausted me."
"Good. I did my job." Regina flashed that million dollar smile and Emma melted into her arms. "Goodnight Emma."
"Goodnight Regina."
The following morning, Regina awoke to an empty bed. She went to stretch, but winced in pain. Wow, I'm sore. It felt so good to be with Emma last night. When they fell asleep in each other's arms, it made Regina's heart soar. She had longed for this since Emma knocked on her door a month ago. She longed to feel her wrapped up and expressing their feelings to one another. One thing was for certain to Regina…and it was that those feelings all those years ago never left. She was madly in love with Emma. She was scared to lose her again, but she didn't want to tell her this just yet. She wanted to wait for the right moment.
When Regina inhaled, she smelled breakfast. Bacon and eggs to be exact. When Regina slowly moved out of bed, she moved her garters that she was still wearing and walked over to her suitcase, pulling out her short, silky baby blue robe. Making sure to tie it tightly around her waist. Before exiting the room, she took a glance at herself and her eyes bulged. "She's going to pay for that." She husked darkly, noticing the deep shades of purple on her neck. Her hair was a mess and her make up was smeared. She decided to wash her face and remove the rest of the bobby pins in her hair, which made it incredibly curly.
Emma was dancing around in grey plaid pajama pants and the same white cami she was wearing the night before. Henry was still passed out on the pull out bed. Emma's hair was slightly curled from sleeping. When she walked closer into the kitchen, she noticed Emma had headphones in. Hmm, I wonder what she's listening to. Regina wrapped her arms around Emma's waist, making the blonde jump out of her skin with a loud gasp.
"Jesus Christ!" Emma turned, her hand over her heart. "Warn a bitch next time! You scared the shit out of me!"
Regina chuckled at her fear. "I'll try to remember that next time." the brunette smiled sweetly. Emma was staring at her with a look she hadn't seen before. It was a mixture between love and awe. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Emma shook her head, trying to remove herself from her daze. "Wow, you just look so beautiful right now. You're hair…your face." Emma ran her fingers across her cheek. "You're so naturally beautiful Regina." And I love that about you…I love you.
Regina felt her cheeks flush. "Thank you, dear. And you're just as beautiful my love." Regina brought her lips to Emma's, giving her a soft kiss before Emma hummed in approval.
"EWW! MOM!" Henry squeaked. "What are you doing?!"
The two woman jumped as far apart as possible, their cheeks burning. Emma glanced at Regina before turning to resume cooking. "Well, I was thanking Emma for cooking breakfast." She lied.
"With a kiss?!"
The brunette couldn't help but giggle. "Yes, Henry. Is that a problem?"
The little boy scrunched his face and shook his head. "No, I just don't want to see my mom kissing…anyone."
"I can't make any promises. Besides, I give you kisses."
"Yeah, but not like that!"
The brunette smirked wickedly. "You're right. It's like this!" Regina scooped up her son and began showering him with kisses all over his face. He was screaming with laughter and Emma's heart felt as if it were going to burst with joy. Something about this moment tugged at Emma's heart and she never felt happier in her life.
"Alright you two, breakfast is ready!" Emma announced, turning around, smiling brightly at the two brunette's giggling. "And after breakfast, I was thinking of showing you guys around the city, then taking y'all out to dinner. How does that sound?"
"Emma, you don't have to do that. I can whip up something, if you like."
"As tempting as that sounds, I want to show you what Boston has to offer."
Regina pursed her lips, tapping them for a moment before sighing. "I suppose it would be nice. However, at the end of the day, if you're too tired, I don't mind cooking for-"
Emma held up her hands. "I'm gonna stop you right there. Regina, you are my guest. You cooked for me everyday when I was in New York. Granted, I am not the best cook in the world, I can function a stove." Regina and Emma stared at each other for what felt like a lifetime until Henry picked up a plate. "So, yeah, no cooking for you."
"Fine!" Regina played, lightly shoving her. "Let's just see what I'm getting myself into before I really allow you to cook." Regina winked as she moved passed the blonde and helped herself to breakfast.
The two women ate in silence, except Henry, he was going on and on about his night with Ashley. How much fun they had playing games and watching movies. Regina could barley focus on her son while her mind was replaying from the previous night. Her eyes were glued on Emma, and Emma glued to Regina. However, the blonde was trying incredibly hard to pay attention to the little boy, she just couldn't believe the turn of events over the last few months. It felt like a dream come true.
"Are you guys even listening to me?" Henry questioned, halfway annoyed.
"I'm sorry Henry, it's just that, Emma has some food on the corner of her mouth and it's rather distracting." Regina was telling the truth this time. The blonde did have egg on her chin. It was both adorable and repulsive at the same time.
Emma's cheeks flushed before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Sorry, kid." She apologized. "Ashley is a lot of fun. I'm glad you had a good time with her. How's breakfast? Is it edible?"
"Oh yeah, it's good! I love bacon. It's my favorite."
Emma smiled. "Mine too kid, mine too." She peered at Regina, who was continuing her gaze. "Regina? What do you think?"
"Hmmm." she started. "It's edible, but I can cook better." She smirked, Emma sat there dumbfounded. "Not that I don't enjoy this, I do, but I love to cook. I promise, it's no hassle at all."
"But Reg-"
"Emma! I honestly don't mind. I can cook a mean lasagna."
Emma now held a smug look. "Mean, huh? Meaner than you?"
Regina returned her devilish smirk. "Meaner is not a word and that is just cold."
"Emma, you have to try mom's lasagna! It's the best!"
"Alright, alright! Good grief!" Emma huffed crossing her arms, trying to act offended, but couldn't hide the smile on her lips.
As the day progressed, Emma gave them a tour of the city and explained some of the history, which Regina honestly was impressed with. Henry and Emma played tag at the park as Regina watched in awe. She hadn't seen her son this happy in a really long time and it warmed her heart. Emma would catch Henry and spin him around as fast as she could. At one point, the blonde fell with Henry on top of her in a fit of laughter. After they caught their breath, they were off again. Henry begged his mother to play, but she was in heels and didn't want to ruin her clothes. He shook his head and continued to play with Emma. The blonde was in jeans and a Boston U sweatshirt and a grey beanie. Somehing about today felt so domestic and honestly, the brunette could see her spending the rest of her life this way.