This took a little longer than anticipated because I was finishing up my other story, but that's all done now so this has my full attention.

The lovely AbigailSykes has offered to beta for me and has done a wonderful job on this chapter :) So, if you have enjoyed it please feel free to comment and share your appreciation for her xxx

Twitter hadn't been quite as kind to them as the press had. Regina had gotten a little upset over a number of comments that had been left on Emma's account. Emma had assured her that it was nothing new to get assholes leaving their two cents on there. In fact, it was probably just the supporters of other teams in the league. Still, to see such awful words aimed at them was hurtful.

"Hey," Emma tries for her attention after placing her phone on the bedside table and throwing an arm around Regina's shoulder as they sit against the headboard, "this has gone way better than either of us could have expected. I don't care what a few people that don't know anything about us think. The vast majority are on our side."

"I know. It's just that... those things they are saying aren't even true. Our baby isn't an abomination and I'm not a gold digger." Her eyes are downcast as she plays with the edge of the cover.

Emma exhales harshly. Those had been the two things that had hurt her too. The various comments relating to her having a dick and how she shouldn't be allowed to play in the women's league were like water off a duck's back. She was used to them. Going after her fiancée and baby though... well, that went straight to her heart. "Of course they aren't true. The trolls are just looking for the nastiest things to say because that's what trolls do." She squeezes Regina's shoulder and kisses the top of her head. "Our baby is already the most perfect baby ever, and in a few months, when we meet him or her, you'll see that. As for being a gold digger... I guess you must be a really crap one. I can't say I've ever heard of a gold digger that refuses millions of dollars in compensation and then decides to work for a living. Plus, I have to practically force you to use the credit card anytime you need something," she lightly laughs.

Regina burrows further against Emma's side and smiles. As long as Emma knows the truth, then nothing else matters. "Can we stay in bed for the rest of the day?" She mumbles against pale skin.

"I thought you would never ask," Emma jokes as she lays down and pulls the smaller woman on top of her.

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"I guess our little cocoon is still trying to make themselves known, huh?" Emma muses as she sits down next to Regina on the bathroom floor, holding a damp cloth to her forehead.

"I just wish they wouldn't do it through the medium of making my throw up my breakfast every morning."

"I'm sorry, beautiful. I wish I could make you feel better."

"You can make me a ..."

"Ginger and lemon tea?" Emma finishes for her. It had become their pattern for over the last week. Regina would suffer from a bit of morning sickness, that luckily, would clear up after a short time and Emma would make her what had quickly become her favourite tea because of how soothing it was on her stomach.

"Yes, Please," Regina acknowledges with an accepting nod of her head.

"Let's get you back into bed and I'll go make you some tea. You still have plenty of time before you have to be in work." She stands up and helps Regina to her feet before leading her to their bed. Once Regina is settled against her pillow, Emma pulls the cover up and tucks her in.

"Just relax and I'll be back in a few minutes."

Mal had kept to her word and had fixed it with Pierre so that Regina didn't have to start until lunchtime each day. Regina didn't like having special treatment and she only relented when Mal had agreed with her that she could change her shifts back when she got through the morning sickness phase of her pregnancy, which she couldn't wait to see an end to.

"Thank you for always taking such good care of us." Regina was now able to fully accept that she had someone in her life that wanted to look after her and wanted the best for her, but it still awed her.

"Always." She places a kiss to Regina's damp forehead and heads downstairs to prepare the tea that would hopefully ease a bit of the brunette's nausea.

She stares out of the kitchen window at the garden that's bathed in summer sun as she waits for the kettle to boil. After the statements were released to the press, they had stayed at home for a couple of days, more specifically in bed, until the main furore had passed. Emma had suggested that they take a holiday somewhere far away before the soccer season started but Regina didn't want to take any time off work, seen as she had just started and Mal was already making allowances for her. Emma had been getting increasingly bored in the afternoons whilst Regina was at work. Normally her summers would be spent travelling the globe to give interviews and appear on TV, but she had decided to forego all of that this summer; she had too much going on as it was. She's brought from her thoughts by the sound of the kettle clicking off, signalling it was time for her to make the tea and join Regina back in bed.

"Here you go, a ginger and lemon tea made with love," Emma says with a dorky wink when she enters their bedroom.

"That must be why it always makes me feel better. Come snuggle with me for a bit." She holds up the edge of the cover so Emma can slip in and hold her. She would sip on the tea after it had a few minutes to cool down. Right now, she needed to feel Emma's arms around her. There was no better medicine for any ailment than being wrapped in the security that Emma's arms always bring.

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A few days later, on Regina's day off, Emma finally manages to persuade Regina to come out for lunch and a bit of retail therapy. They had kept themselves out of the public limelight for the most part, only really visiting their friends' homes and dining at Regina's work. Emma was desperate for them to get back to normal and not worry about going out in public. She believed they should be revelling in the fact that their relationship was now public knowledge and they no longer had to hide it.

"I suppose I do need to get some clothes, these jeans are starting to get a little snug," Regina mutters as she looks at her semi-naked reflection in the full-length bedroom mirror. These had been the third pair of jeans she had already tried on that morning. If you didn't know Regina was pregnant you would never be able to tell, but to them it was starting to become very obvious and Emma was thrilled. Regina not so much.

"You are even more beautiful than usual," Emma whispers into her ear as she wraps her arms around her from behind, her hands laying on her stomach as she looks at her through the mirror. Emma was drinking in her olive-skinned lover who was just wearing her black skinny jeans and black lace bra, which was also starting to become a little snug. She had to try and concentrate on the tiny baby bump and not the close to overflowing cups so that she didn't start showing a bump of her own. "We'll make sure you get everything you need today," she reassures her.

"I have more clothes than I have ever had in my entire life," Regina muses as she steps out of Emma's embrace to pick out a top for herself, "and now we are going to buy some more and I'm just going to grow out of those as well." she says as if it wasn't at all necessary. She was still trying to adapt to this new life of luxury that Emma had bestowed upon her. After having nothing for so long, it was difficult to adjust to the fact that she could now have anything she wanted.

She eventually settles on a simple black and white hooped short sleeve tee after rummaging through her closet. She huffs in frustration at the way it clings to her lowly growing stomach. "It was looser last week," she bemoans. During her life under Cora and then Mr Gold, she had always been forced to keep a very trim figure because they had both been all about keeping up appearances and looking good. Regina knew she wasn't fat but even with the baby bump aside, she had put on a few pounds since moving in with Emma and being allowed to eat what she wants, when she wants. She was still having her weekly sessions with Archie to help her deal with her myriad of issues that she was trying to overcome, including body issues. They were helping, but as Archie always told her, things wouldn't change overnight.

"You are perfect, and I love that we can see cocoon growing inside of you," Emma praises as her hands seek out Regina's stomach once again. "I didn't think it was possible, but you get even more beautiful every day."

When Emma smiles at her like she is, touches her like she is, and speaks the kind of sweet words she was saying, Regina's momentary insecurities vanish, chased away by Emma's unconditional love without the blonde even knowing she was doing it.

"I love that we can see our baby growing too, but my body is going to change a lot over the next few months, and not for the better," she says self-consciously. She couldn't imagine how it would be possible for Emma to find her attractive as the months progressed. She had read loads of material on how her body was going to change and it had just been something else to be insecure about in the dark corners of her mind.

"How can you say that? It will be for the better. Your body is going to change so that it can grow a life. Grow our child! That is the most incredible and sexy thing I can imagine. I would take you in any form or shape over any other woman in the world on any given day. And if you don't believe me, feel free to stick your hands down my pants... little Emma never lies," she says with a cheeky smile and a wiggle of her eyebrows to take the edge off the heavy conversation.

Regina smiles dreamily at Emma. She always knew the right thing to say, even if it was lewd. "I'll be sure to remember that," she replies sarcastically. "I'm just going to change into something more comfortable."

Emma puffs out a big breath and flops onto her back on their bed. She had been ready for over half an hour already."Oohh... can we start shopping for our little one today?" Emma asks excitedly as she leans up on her elbows. "We need to start turning one of the spare rooms into a baby room too. Do we need to wait until we know the sex of the baby before we start decorating their room and buying clothes?"

"No, of course not. I don't buy into all of that nonsense about pink for girls and blue for boys. If we like something then we will get it at a later date, no matter what the colour. I don't want to force that stereotype on our child." Regina says with finality as she slips on a white polka dot ruffle hem wrap cami dress.

"God, I love you so much," Emma inadvertently says out loud. From the moment her parents had found out she was a girl, she had been passed around different homes and families and had always been forced to comply to their expectations of what a girl should be. Regina had been the first person to never try to change her or believe in labels.

"I love you too," she smiles sweetly, "but I do think it's still a bit too early to start shopping. I don't want to jinx things. Can we wait until we have the first scan and we can actually see our baby?" She didn't want to admit that it was all rather overwhelming to try and prepare for a baby, not when Emma was so excited.

"I suppose so," Emma replies, deflated. She knew she was getting ahead of herself and if they did convert the spare room into a baby room, it would just stand empty for months.

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"I am not getting elasticated jeans this early in the pregnancy!" Regina exclaims at the denim offering Emma is holding up in front of her.

"Why not? Just try them on, they might be really comfortable," the ever pragmatic blonde replies.

Regina scoffs and walks away from the maternity section in search of something more suitable for someone not long into their pregnancy. Emma puts the jeans back and starts browsing the store for herself, leaving Regina to pick out her own items.

"Hi, can I help you?" A perky, young sales assistant asks when she approaches Emma.

"I'm just browsing," Emma politely replies as she runs her fingers over the sleeve of a red leather jacket that had caught her eye.

"That would look incredible on you. Here, let me get it down for you to try on," the persistent woman insists as she reaches for the jacket.

"Really, I'm okay."

"It will only take a minute. I really think it would look good on you." She takes it off the hanger and holds it out for Emma to try on, not taking no for an answer.

Emma plasters a fake smile on her face and slips her arms into the jacket, not wanting to be rude to the overly helpful assistant. She had to admit that it did fit her really well and she loved the colour. She would definitely be adding this to their purchases.

"I'm a big fan by the way. I watch all your games," the assistant adds with a flutter of her eyelashes as she smooths out the collar, her hands lingering for far too long around Emma's neck.

All of a sudden, the jacket felt claustrophobic. She wanted to get it off and get out of there. She might have been interested in Tess, she finally notices her name badge, in the period of her life before she knew Regina but now, she just wanted to get as far away from her and her flirting as she could.

"Feel it," Tess instructs as she takes one of Emma's hands and guides it over the soft leather without breaking eye contact, "doesn't that feel good?" She asks seductively before licking her lips.

A throat being cleared loudly behind them catches both of their attention. Emma flushes even brighter red when she sees Regina standing only a few feet away, looking less than amused. She had been watching the interaction from the other side of the store, and even at distance she could see how uncomfortable Emma was with the woman's attention.

"Can I help you?" Tess asks sternly, annoyed at having been interrupted.

"Yes, you can start by taking your hands off my fiancée," Regina replies in a tone that Emma had never heard from her before.

"Oh," she immediately turns just as beet red as Emma at being caught flirting. She had seen Regina wondering around the shop, but she hadn't recognised her as anyone important. As soon as she had seen Emma, she knew who she was and made a beeline for her. Now as she looked at Regina, she started to recognise her from all the recent media coverage of the two women. "I'll just leave you both to decide if you want the jacket," she mumbles before scurrying away.

"Yes, why don't you do that?" Regina suggests rhetorically.

Emma strips the jacket from her body as if it was burning her. "Why don't we go elsewhere for our shopping?" She takes Regina's hand and quickly marches towards the exit, wanting to put as much space between them and Tess as she can.

Regina can't help but find how Emma was behaving quite endearing. "That jacket looked really good on you," she finally says when they are outside, "we should go back and get it." She hadn't been put off by Tess's flirtatious behaviour, she trusted Emma explicitly. It was to be expected really, Emma was young, hot, and famous. When she thought about it, she was surprised that this hadn't happened earlier in their relationship.

"It felt really good too, but I am never going in there again." Her cheeks were still flushed pink and she couldn't look at Regina in fear of reprisal.

Regina was smiling at how coy Emma was being. The blonde was so different to the confident and demanding woman she had previously gotten used to on her Thursday night visits, but at the same time, she was the exact same anxious woman as the one who had first opened the door to her for their first time together. It just proved that Emma's dominance had always been an act and she wasn't anything like the men she had worked for.

They go to a few more stores, Emma staying glued to Regina's side in each store so there are no repeats of earlier. Thankfully, there are no more incidents with any staff members, in fact, they don't receive anything more than a few looks of recognition from other patrons. All in all, it had so far been a successful trip and Regina's wardrobe had been refreshed and updated, ready for her baby bump to grow.

"Can we go to the baby store when we are finished here?" Emma asks before taking a big bite of her chicken burger that was her lunch.

"Sure, we can look for inspiration." Regina was just as excited as Emma to go to the baby store and see what was available. She had never stepped foot in any kind of child's store and was looking forward to exploring all their options that would be possible for the baby's room.

"Okay, but I'm going to buy Cocoon one thing. Just one. Our baby is two months old and I haven't even bought them anything yet."

Regina shakes her head in amusement but listens intently as Emma reels off item after item of what she was trying to decide between buying. She loves the enthusiasm that Emma exudes when she speaks of their child and could listen to her talk about it all day.

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The next couple of weeks pass in pretty much the same way the last week had. Emma would comfort Regina as she kneeled over the toilet bowl, then get her back into bed and make her favourite ginger and lemon tea. They would either lay next to each other and talk or take a nap (depending on how late the previous night's activities had kept them up for), until it was time for Regina to get ready for work. Emma would always drive her to work and then return to collect her when she was finished. She could have paid to have someone else do it, but she liked to spend the extra time together on the journey. She particularly enjoyed listening to Regina's excitement as she told her about a new recipe she was going to bake that day or how she was going to improve on a recipe she had already used. The journey home from collecting Regina was even better. Regina would fill her in on all the little details of how her day had been and she would bring her some baked goodies. Emma would spend her time in her home gym when Regina was at work; she needed to just to make up for all of Regina's delicious creations that she was eating daily. In the evenings, they would either curl up together on one of the love chairs in the cinema room, have friends over for dinner, or visit their friends.

All the immediate hype over the press release had long since calmed down as the media turned their focus in other directions. Regina was pleasantly surprised that it had all died down so quickly.

They were still waiting for news from David about what was to happen with Cora. During their last conversation with him, he had told them that he was in no rush to push the case because he was still investigating Cora and gathering as much evidence as he could against her. He had reassured them that he already had enough against her to put her away, but he had taken a personal disliking to the woman and he wanted to make sure that he had enough on her to put her away for the rest of her natural born life.

"I'm so excited that the season is starting again," Regina says with a mixture of happiness and pride as she slips on the Slayers home jersey for the new season, 'SWAN' printed on the back in bold black letters with gold outlining. The new kit had changed only slightly from the previous season's design.

"I wish you wouldn't put that on until you get to the stadium. It's really hard to not ravish you right here and now when you wear that."

Emma drops the tie in her hands as she steps into Regina space and pushes her up against the wall, devouring her mouth with her own. Her hands cup Regina's face delicately, a huge contrast to the way her tongue dominates the brunette's mouth. Seeing Regina in her team's jersey, with her name on the back had always been a huge turn on for Emma, but what made it even better was the baby bump that could very clearly be seen beneath. She had been right those few weeks ago when she said that Regina got more and more beautiful each day. When Regina moans into the kiss, it goes straight to Emma's dick, making it twitch inside the well fitted suit pants. She pulls away slowly and takes a deep breath, resting her forehead against Regina's and keeping her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to control her traitorous appendage. She couldn't let this go any further; she had to be at the stadium in less than an hour for their very first game of the season.

"You can ravish me when we return home later," Regina promises with a chaste kiss. "Let's finish getting you ready, shall we?"

"Deal," she says with a big smile. She picks up her tie but Regina takes it from her and pulls up her collar so she can tie it for her.

"There you go." Regina runs her hand down the length of the material that had the club's emblem printed on it. "Maybe you can wear this for me tonight," she says with a salacious wink as she pulls her down by her tie for a small kiss.

"Anything you want, beautifil."

"Come on bitches! The champagne is calling for me," Kathryn shouts from the bottom of the stairs. She had been spending more and more time with Ruby recently, but she wanted to go to the game with Emma and Regina like she had for every game at the end of the last season. It had become their tradition, just like she would go the Emma's VIP box with Regina and not to Ruby's, as had been offered to her.

"We will only be a minute," Regina shouts back.

"Do you think we should take a detour and drop her off at an AA meeting instead?" Emma jokes.

Regina laughs and takes Emma's suit jacket from the hanger, the final piece to complete the outfit. "We had better get going before we anger her inner alcoholic. I'm the one that will be trapped in a room with her for several hours."

When they arrive at the stadium, Regina and Kat are escorted to Emma's VIP box and Emma makes her way to the changing room to be with her teammates. There would be a press conference before the game, as there always was.

Emma was so ready for the new season. The last one had ended on a high and this time Emma had even more to fight for. Doctor Ruth had given them a very rough due date because Regina hadn't had a menstrual cycle. She wasn't able to pinpoint any specific date, but she had told them it should be around the beginning of March. She was not going to rest on her laurels and risk not winning the league or the World Cup in her child's first few months of life. She would do everything she could to make Regina and their baby proud of her. She had never had anyone in her life to be proud of her before, but now that she had, she wasn't going to fail them.

As soon as they enter the private box, Kat opens the champagne that's sitting on the dining table in a bucket of ice. Regina heads to the fridge to get herself a bottle of water, but she stops when she notices the box of her favourite brand of lemon and ginger teabags sitting on the counter, next to the kettle. Regina smiles at the sweet gesture. Emma had obviously arranged to have them brought in for her. She flicks on the kettle, she wasn't feeling at all nauseous, but she wanted a mug of her favourite tea for nostalgia's sake, that is if nostalgia could pertain to only a few hours previously. She snorts in laughter when she reads what's on the mug she reaches for. Emma had obviously had it made to order because there was no way any store would sell a mug with 'Queen and Cocoon' emblazoned on it.

"Oh my god, she's really going all out with this whole Queen and Cocoon branding thing. First it was the vest and now this," Kat says with a smirk as she reaches for the mug in Regina's hands.

Regina snatches it away without malice. "Oh, do shut up. I think it's cute.

A knock at the door stops Kat from any further teasing.

"Hey, Jacob," Regina greets, as she reaches out to take the little boy from his Nanny's arms. He smiles widely and practically throws himself into her embrace. Ingrid had called her a few days previously and asked if it was okay to continue with the arrangement they'd had at the start of the summer, which Regina was more than willing to agree to.

She had brought along the face paints that Jacob loved so much, the same ones they had used for the international matches and she began decorating his face in the Slayers colours. She had finished decorating all their faces by the time Emma's press conference starts.

Emma and Ruby sat on either side of Ingrid at the table covered in microphones. Ingrid started off by talking about what she expected from the upcoming season and how they would continue as they had finished the last season, before she answered questions from the press.

It was a longer than usual press conference because it had been the first time that Ruby and Emma had given an interview since they had become the ambassadors for the club's new human trafficking charity: Slayer Saviours. Regina had to hold back her tears when she had watched Emma on the screen talk about the global human trafficking situation.

"As you have all recently learnt, this is a subject very close to our hearts," Emma begins as she speaks about herself and Ruby. The full force of what she felt about the subject was evident in her eyes. "Until this affected me directly, I had never given the subject a second thought. Like everyone in this room and everyone watching from home, I was aware that human trafficking existed, but I never imagined that it was happening in our country, on our very doorstep. Over the last few months, I have learnt of the brutality that comes along with it. I had to learn it from the person I love most in this world and I can't even begin to describe to you just how devastating that was. It is an inconceivable concept to any decent person, but the horrendous truth is that it is happening right now in every corner of the globe and it is the job of every single one of us to stop it. We can all do our bit by educating ourselves on the subject and coming together to put an end to it."

"This is a war and everyone needs to pick a side," Ruby interrupts to give Emma a few seconds to gather herself because she could see her friend and teammate close to buckling under the weight of her own words. "There is a section on the Club's website with everything you need to know and how you can help."

The three women spend a little bit longer talking about the charity before fielding the many questions the press in the room had.

Between the press conference and the pre-game training, Emma managed to find a spare ten minutes to go and see Regina in her VIP box. She hadn't realised how difficult it was going to be open herself up and talk so freely about the issue. She just needed to see Regina to calm her emotions.

"Hey, beautiful," she greets when she enters the room to see Regina holding a green crayon as she helps Jacob colour in what looks to be either a Shrek or a giant toad. "Hey Kat," she greets as an afterthought to the blonde who was at least using a glass to drink her champagne from this time.

"Hey," Kat acknowledges as she continues to type away on her phone to Ruby.

"Emma!" Jacob shouts in greeting.

"Hey, kiddo. Are you looking after Regina for me?"

He briskly nods his head before getting back to colouring in his non-descriptive drawing.

"That was a wonderful press conference," Regina praises.

"It was harder than I expected," she admits as she takes a seat next to her, "but I'm proud to have done it and to be a part of it at all."

"I'm proud of you too," Regina gushes before pressing a light kiss to pale pink lips. "I love the mug by the way," she says with a nod to the item in question that was sitting on a coaster, just out of reach of Jacob.

"I couldn't help myself."

Emma stays for as long as she can but too soon, she has to leave. "Even two hours is too long to be away from you," she moans to Regina as Kat makes vomiting noises in the background.

Regina sends her on her way with a loving kiss and whispered promises of what she was going to do to her when they got home so long as she won the game.

It was never going to be a difficult game against the Wyoming Wonderers; they always languished in the bottom half of the table every season, but few would have guessed they would have been steamrolled in a six-nil victory to the Slayers, with two goals and three assists from Emma.

"Whatever you whispered to Emma before she left really did the trick," Kat utters with a wink to her friend. She knows it must have been something carnal by the way Regina's cheeks turn a lovely shade of pink.

Kat goes home with Ruby after the game. She declared that seen as Ruby hadn't scored during the game, she was going to let her score that night instead.

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"Keep your tie on but take everything else off," Regina commands as soon as they step into the house.

"Really?" Emma asks, taken aback by how authoritative Regina sounds. She knows she's in for a good night when Regina uses that voice.

"Do you have any idea how much of a turn on it is for me to watch you in action on the pitch? Do you want to feel how wet it makes me?" She pushes Emma against the hallway wall in a role reversal of that morning.

Emma whimpers when Regina pops the button on her jeans and slips her own hand into her panties. She watches intently as Regina's eyes close and her lips part ever so slightly as she touches herself.

She reaches for her groin and squeezes her awakening shaft. Her love, the most beautiful woman that she had ever seen, was touching herself right in front of her, and after using her dominant voice. "Fuck," she murmurs, pulling Regina out of her self-induced trance.

Regina pulls her hand from her panties, her fingertips shimmer with her essence. "Do I have to tell you to strip again?" She asks seductively before sucking her fingers clean.

It takes Emma all of a second to kick her brain into gear and she starts shedding her suit. By the time she's pushing her boxers down her legs, her cock is standing at full mast and glistening at the tip.

Regina takes a moment to appreciate the sight in front of her. Emma cheeks are slightly flushed, as she stands expectantly in nothing but her tie, each abdominal muscle clearly visible and her swollen cock throbbing in excitement. She runs her hands over the protruding muscles of her stomach, the index and middle fingers of her right hand still wet from her cum and saliva.

Emma's eyes close as her lover's petite hands trace down her body and simultaneously massage her shaft and balls.

Regina's core tightens when she feels Emma's self-made lube warmly coat her palm. She keeps jerking her until her need becomes too great. She lets go of Emma's weighty balls and grabs hold of her tie, pulling her into an impatient kiss. As soon as their lips touch. she seeks entrance with her tongue and when Emma's lips part to grant entrance, she governs her mouth.

When Emma's hips begin pumping into her hand, she pulls back from the kiss, sucking on an abused bottom lip as they part. She wanted Emma to finish, but not in her hand. "Fuck me." She tries desperately to sound like she's not begging but she's not sure it worked. Her hot, wet, throbbing core was desperate to be filled by the cock in her hand.

Emma didn't need telling twice. She reaches for Regina's jeans and quickly undoes them, pushing them down curvy hips, along with lace panties. She doesn't miss the wet patch that mars the material. Regina shimmies the rest of the way out of them before kicking them from her ankles. Emma then makes quick work of her jersey and bra. She loved fucking when she wears one of the Slayers jerseys, but Emma was being extra vigilant in making sure Regina knew how much she loved her growing body. She wasn't going to feed any of the brunette's insecurities by leaving the jersey on her.

She picks the smaller woman up and turns them around so that Regina is pressed up against the wall, mindful of the baby bump between them. Regina wraps her legs around Emma's thin waist and slips one hand to the back of the blonde's neck, the other hands grabs onto her tie and she fists the material to pull her into a searing kiss.

Regina is the one to begin rocking her hips first, sliding her clit along the underside of the shaft nestled between her drenched lips. Emma quickly joins in and they move together until Regina can't take it any longer and needs to be filled. The hand at the back of Emma's neck moves between them as she reaches for the thick shaft and guides it to her clenching centre.

With a gentle but determined push, Emma buries herself fully inside of Regina and stays still, enjoying the sensation of the tight warmth surrounding her. "So good."

Regina squeezes her muscles around the shaft. "Start moving," she orders before dominating Emma's mouth again.

She does just that and starts fucking her against the hallway wall as Regina grips onto her tie with one hand and her shoulder with the other. Each thrust is slow but deep. She wants Regina to feel every inch of her dick sliding inside herself just as much as she wants to feel every part of Regina grasping her shaft. She wraps her arms around the smaller woman's back so she can pull her down on her dick every time she thrusts into her.

Her mouth drifts from plump lips to her jaw and onto her ear. "You feel so incredible around my dick, baby." She nibbles on her earlobe before nuzzling into her cheek. She lets herself get lost in the feeling of Regina around her, in every sense of the word.

The sound of Emma's ragged breathing so close to her ear causes her to unintentionally squeeze her pelvis muscles and send a fresh wave of arousal over the shaft.

"Oh god!" Emma's hips stutter for just a moment before starting up the same rhythm again but at a slightly quicker pace. She doesn't want to rush it, but she can't fight against it when she feels their mixed fluids drip down her balls.

All the signs are there that Emma won't last much longer so Regina loosens the grip on the tie and slips her hand between them to rub her clit.

Emma kisses her lips in a silent 'thank you' for understanding before she bows her head and takes a nipple into her mouth. She toys the bud with the tip of her tongue, then takes it between her teeth and sucks it before moving to the neglected breast to give it the same attention. The hand that's now at the back of her head tightens in her hair.

"Keep doing that," Regina instructs as she rubs herself more firmly.

Less than a minute later, Regina stiffens as a strangled cry escapes her lips. The tight grip of her fluttering walls triggers Emma's release and as Regina starts coming down from her high, the sharp squirts of her lovers seed inside her draws out her orgasm for even longer.

"I need to wear ties more often," Emma breathes out between gulps of air when her balls are empty, and her euphoria has subsided.

"I wouldn't say no to that," Regina murmurs into her shoulder where her head is resting.

When she catches her breath and her cock has softened enough, she pulls out and lowers Regina to her feet, keeping an arm around her to make sure that she's stable enough to take her own weight. She starts undoing the tie around her neck, feeling silly to be wearing it now.

"Keep it on. I'm not quite finished with you yet," Regina declares before taking her hand and leading her upstairs and towards their bedroom.

"Yep... I'm definitely going to need to buy more ties," Emma mumbles to herself.