A/N: what is this I hear you scream! 2 updates in a day after leaving you hanging for so very, very long?! It was my pleasure... seriously... rated M for mmmmm! Disclaimer: I take no responsibility for any palpitations or other bodily reactions in this update... this is dedicated and in tribute to our lovely Lana's insta posts today. ( INSERT DRIBBLE AND LOVEHEART EYES EMOJIS HERE) Thank thighs.. and abs.. and butt... and social media goddamnit!

Emma skulked around the hotel room waiting for Regina to return. There wasn't much to do. She'd been home and showered quickly after the studio and all she wanted was to hold the brunette in her arms and make love to her. It had been so long since Emma had felt anything remotely like this. It seemed as though all her dreams were coming true as if by magic. Next week, she'd be starting her tour and she hoped that at least a couple of her dates and cities would coincide with Regina's shooting schedule. The lovesick fool in her would happily give up everything if it meant that her and Regina could be together and stay in this bubble they'd created in less than 24 hours, but she knew that music was her dream and she'd be a complete idiot to let her emotions and libido influence any major decisions. Her and Regina was a huge, fucking amazing bonus that she'd only allowed herself to fantasize about in her wildest dreams. Emma knew she had put her on a massive pedestal and that realistically, the fall would be much, much greater than anything she'd ever experienced. When you admire someone so much and expect greatness from them, you're usually disappointed with the reality and Emma hoped that wouldn't be the case. It's one thing to long so deeply and anonymously for someone, it's quite another when it finally happens. There would definitely be compromises to make in this high profile relationship and as much as Emma had tried to convince herself that she'd be happy with just a kiss, just once, she knew she never would be. She needed to be Regina's completely and she needed to be the same for her. She found a pen and began scribbling down some more lyrics.

'Possess me, caress me, you're under my skin.
Hanging around waiting for you to come in,
Pick me up, put me on like your favorite coat.
Wrapped round you warm lips caressing your throat.'

It made her laugh out loud. Boy was she gone! She quickly shoved the paper in her jacket pocket as she heard a gentle knock on the door. She hesitated to open it thinking Regina wouldn't knock on her own door then remembered she'd given her the key card. She straightened her hair and pulled the door open smiling. It was room service. They wheeled in a trolley and hurried back out of the room. Emma hadn't ordered anything and was scratching her head when another knock sounded at the door. This one was much more frantic and playful. Emma laughed as she approached the door again and the ratatatat continued picking up a rhythm. She swung the door open and Regina burst through and all but squashed Emma against the wall. "You took your time!"

Emma laughed again. "Me? I was here within 10 seconds! How was the photo session?"

Regina spotted the trolley, grabbed the champagne bottle out of the ice bucket and quickly uncorked it. "It was long!" The pop of the cork made her giggle and she filled two flutes with the bubbly liquid. "I ordered up just before I left as I don't plan on any more interruptions this evening. I promised you two things." She said with a smirk and handed Emma one of the glasses.

"And what was that?"

"The first was a few months ago. I promised you champagne." They clinked glasses and took a small swig. Emma fiddled with the stem of the glass. "I remember. And what was the second thing?"

Regina downed the remains of her glass and took the flute from Emma's hands, replacing the space there by lacing their fingers together. "My undivided attention." She sealed her words with a kiss that she hoped could express all her desire, the promises she wanted to make, the burning that she felt for this woman. Emma moaned deliciously against her lips and as their kiss deepened, she felt herself being coaxed backwards toward the bed. She wasn't complaining. Although earlier her head had been filled with questions and the desire for Regina to express her commitment to her, now all she could think or feel was the fire between them. It was a hunger like no other. Now she had tasted perfection once, she craved it and Regina was giving her everything she desired.

The brunette somehow managed to drop Emma onto the bed gracefully whilst removing the blonde's shirt. It was an impressive move and if Emma had been able to think clearly in that moment, she may have asked herself if she had been fibbing about her lack of experience with ladies in the bedroom. She wasn't thinking though. Not now the vision of loveliness straddling her thighs was currently discarding her own shirt in what could only be described as a torturously slow strip tease.

Emma groaned. "How are you so beautiful?" It was only meant to be a thought, not a spoken question. Not that she cared. Regina's eyes darkened. She could see the desire clearly across the blonde's face and her words had only served to set her own cravings alight. How many people had said that to her over the years? How hollow and meaningless had their compliments sounded to her ear and slid off her like water droplets, incapable of permeating her skin. Not now. Not with Emma. Since their first verbal exchange, she'd hung off every word and it nourished something inside her. She had of course been slow to realize the sexual connotation but boy was she going to make up for lost time.

A shiver puckered her her nipples as she slowly removed her bra and exposed herself to Emma's gaze. They had seen each other naked last night. They had touched and tasted and tickled and yet it still felt like a game of discovery. She watched as green eyes focused first on her eyes, then lips, then naked breast and she slid herself across the core beneath her own seeking contact, it was as if the gazes had been touches. Emma worked her hands slowly up muscular thighs, for the first time noticing just how much definition was there. She needed to feel the skin beneath the thick jeans. Emma's nimble fingers made light work of the top button and zipper and Regina shuddered as the tips made contact with her abdomen. She realized she'd have to unsaddle the woman so her pants and Emma's could be removed. Lifting up impatiently, she rapidly pulled off the jeans and threw them to the floor. Emma took the opportunity to lift her own ass off the bed and shuffle out of her pants. Regina chuckled and helped pull them clean off before climbing atop her lover once again. Emma's hands smoothed over the thighs once more and she couldn't take her eyes off of them. Regina's own hands gently covered Emma's and she guided them higher. Emma grinned. "Getting impatient?"

Regina pouted slightly but held Emma's gaze as she pushed one of the blonde's hands against her panty clad mound and sighed. "Maybe." The word vibrated out like a moan and Emma quickly sat up to devour the woman's throat on display above her. Her hand quickly pushed past fabric and found the warm, slick skin it desired. More moans as she sucked on the woman's neck, increasing her depth with each purposeful stroke and grazing the sensitive bundle of nerves above her opening. Emma wouldn't make her wait for this orgasm. She would give Regina anything she so desired whenever she desired. She wanted to be all that she desired. Regina's climax built quickly. Her body rocked deliciously with each stroke and soon enough she felt her hips squirming in the blonde's lap, bearing down to meet each thrust. She was so wet that her thighs were sliding against Emma's. She tried to squeeze them closed as she came hard but couldn't, so she held on to Emma's shoulders and let the crescendo wash over her whole body and spill warmly into the blonde's lap. She collapsed forward panting heavily. "I...I..."

Emma hushed her and gripped her chin lightly. She kissed her with such tenderness and passion, Regina thought she might cry. A few tears spilt from her eyes but they both knew it wasn't from sadness. Emma held her as she trembled in her arms and gently rolled the woman onto her side so she could catch a breath. She simply lay there stroking Regina and kissing her cheeks, chin and nose until her breathing became less labored and her legs stopped trembling. She had never been so forward in claiming her own pleasure and was a little embarrassed but Emma seemed to have enjoyed it immensely. As her heart finally found a steady rhythm, she smiled and kissed the blonde back, eager to make her feel as good as she was right now. Her mouth slowly worked its way down along every inch of flesh, nipping and sucking until it found it's destination. Emma's breathing was ragged with anticipation. It wouldn't take much for her to come. Regina settled herself between sturdy legs and wrapped her arms around them, hooking them up on her shoulders. She hovered there for a while grinning at the feast laid out just for her. Succulent Swan was certainly her new favorite taste. She lowered her head almost reverently and her tongue quivered as it made contact with the hot center. Emma bucked slightly and whimpered. The brunette grinned again and pushed her tongue as deep inside as she could, curling it up as she removed it, savoring the heady flavor then licked up firmly and flicked her tongue against her clit eliciting another moan of pleasure as hips raised to increase contract. Regina obliged by flattening her tongue and slipped two curled fingers inside, pumping slowly at first but then increasing as Emma rode her face and tongue. It felt exquisite to her as the force increased and wetness smeared her face it thrilled her immensely that she was able to elicit such strong sensations in the woman and she felt pride mixed with desire pool in her stomach as Emma finally released and dropped her hips back on the bed.

Regina crawled back up as Emma panted. She watched as her chest rose and fell rapidly and some droplets of sweat trickled between her breasts. She smiled and gently kissed her shoulder, pulling her into a warm embrace. They stayed like that for maybe a couple of minutes, maybe longer. Time really was of no consequence in that blissful moment. Regina looked silently into Emma's eyes and smiled. "I'm so happy."

Emma smiled back. "Me too." It didn't feel enough but at the same time, it did. That simple statement seemed to portray more sentiment than any other words she'd uttered in her life. They kissed lazily. It wasn't frantic like earlier, just content and discreet. Emma's stomach rumbled causing them both to laugh.

"Let me grab some food." Regina plodded barefoot, well bare everything in fact, over to the trolley laden with goodies. Emma hadn't thought to look what was on there earlier and now she sat up curiously as Regina wheeled the whole thing over to the side of the bed. "There are strawberries, chocolate, pastries, a cheese platter and some bread rolls. I didn't know what you'd be in the mood for so I got a bit of everything." Emma's face beamed as the brunette sat down on the bed and fed her strawberry.

"You are the cutest!" She said around a mouthful and as the juice dribbled down her chin, Regina swooped in and licked it off making Emma laugh harder. They tucked into a few things and refilled their champagne glasses. The conversation came easily as it always did. "So, where are you filming next week?" It was a topic she hadn't wanted to burden their evening with as it meant thinking about their impending enforced separation.

Regina swallowed the contents of her mouth and licked her lips. "Back in L.A. for most of the green screen stuff. How about you?" She really wished Emma hadn't started this conversation just yet. They could've talked about it tomorrow. It felt so impersonal to yack business while they were both quite naked.

"Umm, Gold wants me up in New York for the album launch. I'm doing Hello Today on Monday to kick it off then a few smallish gigs around the city during the week. Should be there until Sunday. Think you'll be around?"

Regina leant in closer and brushed a crumb away that had fallen on Emma's breast.

Emma laughed. "Did you just flick my boob?"

Regina laughed because of course the woman would think that. "No, you idiot! You eat like a pig! I was cleaning you up."

"Oh well in that case.." She pulled Regina onto her back and began oinking and tickling the woman.

"Em.. hahaha.. Stop it you... hahaha.. You freak!" She tickled back as good as she got and soon had the upper hand, pinning Emma's wrists to the bed. She had managed to straddle her again and she smiled realizing that this was her favorite view of the blonde. "Thank you for lightening that conversation." She kissed her and whispered. "Don't worry about schedules. We'll make it work somehow. I promise."