(A/N: This chapter is pure sex…)
Regina took Laura's hand as they walked up the stairs and into the bedroom.
Laura smiled a little as Regina closed the bedroom door behind them. As soon as the door was closed, Laura's arms winded around Regina's waist, bringing her closer.
They kissed each other and this time it wasn't just Regina's fingertips that glowed. So did her palms and Laura eyed them curiously.
"Does it scare you?" Regina asked quietly.
"No."
"That's good." Regina said. "Because there isn't much I can do about it."
Laura chuckled quietly. "Is it always like this?" she questioned as she took Regina's glowing palm in her hand.
"Magic is emotion," Regina explained. "Most of the time I'm able to keep it at bay, but when I feel something strongly, joy, anger, fear, etc. I can't always control it."
"And what do you feel right now?" Laura asked hushed and brought Regina's glowing palm up to her lips.
"What do you think?" Regina chuckled.
"I'd say attraction, but…"
"No." Regina interrupted. "No buts. Attraction is right. My magic is reacting to you right now."
Laura flashed her a smile. "I'm actually making your magic do this?"
"You are." Regina confirmed.
"Wow."
Regina chuckled. Once again, Laura had hit the nail with just one well-chosen word.
"Do you mind if I undress you?" Regina asked plainly.
"No. That's what I'm here for, Ms. Mills."
Regina nodded to acknowledge that and put her hands on Laura's hips. "Do you mind if I use my magic to undress you?"
"You can actually do that?" Laura asked, and her blue eyes widened.
"Yes."
"I'd like to try that," Laura smirked. "You did promise me to show me what your magic can do. This seems like a good start."
Regina laughed a little and raised her hand. She fluttered her fingers slightly in the air.
Laura's flannel shirt began unbuttoning itself. Laura's jaw dropped.
Regina chuckled slightly at the surprised expression on Laura's face. This was a fine start. She could have undressed Laura so much faster, but she wasn't interested in overwhelming her, and honestly, it was very enjoyable to watch as the layers of clothing slowly was peeled of Laura's body.
The flannel shirt slid of Laura's shoulders and dropped to the floor.
Regina raised her hand again.
Laura's tanktop was tugged upwards by invisible fingers and Laura helpfully raised her arms.
The tanktop ended up next to the flannel shirt on the floor.
"This is…" Laura muttered.
"Too much?" Regina asked gently and lowered her hand again.
"No, it's incredible." Laura said. "And different. And strange. And incredible."
"I think you already said that, dear."
Laura grinned in acknowledgement, and then: "I'm still dressed."
"So you are."
"What are you gonna do about that, Ms. Witch?"
Regina snapped her fingers and Laura's bra immediately disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke. It re-appeared on the floor next to her flannel and tanktop.
Laura's eyes squealed. "Holy…"
"Magic can be rather effective," Regina purred as put her hands on Laura's hips again, guiding her backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed. Regina gave her a slight nudge, and Laura squealed when she tumbled on to the bed.
Regina chuckled as she effortlessly climbed into the bed. Tugging a hair behind her ear, she said:
"But I think I would prefer to take the rest of your clothes off myself if you don't mind."
"No more magic?" Laura asked and there was a hint of disappointment in her voice.
Regina laughed warmly as she opened the button in Laura's jeans and unzipped them. "Don't fret, my dear. We're barely getting started."
"Good," Laura said as she helpfully lifted her hips, allowing Regina to tug the jeans down.
"You're quite curious, aren't you?" Regina mused.
"Very." Laura said.
Regina slid the jeans the rest of the way down Laura's legs and tossed them on the floor. She heard them land with a soft thud.
Laura immediately propped herself up on her knees and attacked the buttons on Regina's blouse. It didn't take long before Regina's blouse landed on the floor. Her pencil skirt and stockings soon joined the other items.
Laura's tongue perked out in pure concentration as she unhooked Regina's bra and eased the straps down her shoulders. "I might not have magic undressing skills, but..."
"I think your undressing skills are fairly magical, dear," Regina assured and bit her lip slightly when Laura leaned forward and pressed a light kiss to her collarbone. That little gesture was almost enough to make Regina forget all about demonstrating what magic also could do. It was only because Laura leaned back to sit on her heels and looked pending at Regina, the brunette remembered her promise.
"Are you ready for a bit more magic?" Regina asked.
"Yes." Laura said immediately. "What do you want me to do?"
"Lie back and close your eyes."
Laura shifted, unfolded her body and lied down on the bed.
"Comfortable?" Regina asked.
"Very," Laura chuckled.
"Good. I'm happy that's the case," Regina quipped and then she raised her hand. "Ready?"
"Definitely."
Regina waved her fingers in the air and Laura immediately gasped.
Regina knew exactly why. She knew what Laura was feeling right now. Invisible fingers stroking her neck and caressing her collar bone.
"Alright?" she asked. Just to make sure.
"Y-yeah." Laura gasped.
"How does it feel?" Regina inquired. Of course, she already knows how this feel. But she's interested in knowing how it feels for Laura.
"Different. Good."
"Good?"
"D-definitely goo-oh god!" Laura slurred when Regina let her magic travel lower.
Regina smirked a little. She couldn't help it. Watching Laura getting her first taste of magic was very enjoyable.
And Regina was determined to make this enjoyable for Laura. She let her magic whisper over Laura's skin, crooking her fingers slightly and focusing her magic on Laura's breast.
"Oh god!" Laura hissed and her back arched. "T-touch me again!"
"I'm not touching you," Regina reminded her.
"Whatever. Just do it again."
Regina chuckled slightly as she did what Laura asked. No doubt this was enjoyable. Regina knew from experience it was.
Sweat trickled down Laura's neck. Her back arched again and Regina was fascinated with the way her hand opened and closed around the sheet.
Regina quickly waved her hand and stripped Laura of the last article of clothing. Then she moved her fingers again. It was like she was caressing the air with her fingers, but she wasn't. She was caressing Laura. Touching her without actually touching her at all.
Laura moaned again. The look on her face was priceless. She almost looked delirious.
Regina smirked as she focused her magic lower again. This time she sent whispers of magic between Laura's legs. Let it caress her inner thighs, but never where she probably needed it the most.
"Re… Regina!"
"Still nice?" Regina asked almost nonchalantly.
"Uh-huh…"
Regina bit back a chuckle. Uh-huh. That wasn't very coherent. Was Laura already this far gone? So far, she had only released these beautiful, soft moans, and Regina would very much like to hear her make a bit of noise. So, she fluttered her fingers again and spread her magic out like a fan covering every inch of Laura's beautiful body.
It had the desired effect. Laura immediately screamed out loud and her hips almost levitated off the mattress.
Regina focused her magic on the spots she knew were sensitive. Laura's neck. Her stomach, her breasts, her hips. The spot where her neck connected with her shoulder. And finally, between her legs.
Laura screamed again, and her hips twitched. She was close.
Regina felt how she herself became increasingly more aroused. She could very well have "multitasked" and used her magic to pleasure herself as well, but she chose not to. This was all about Laura. And Laura definitely needed to come.
Regina let her magic flutter over Laura's clit. First softly, then more determinated. The air in the bedroom was thick with magic. Regina could feel the sweet taste of it on her lips. Could smell it's alluring scent. And she could see the million little sparkles in the air.
Laura cried out again and Regina closed her fingers and made a fist with her hand.
Magic exploded in the bedroom. The sparkles erupted and turned into regular firework. A firework much more intense than the one that had happened yesterday.
Laura moaned and thrashed almost violently on the bed. The magic hissed in the air and Regina's palms were more or less on fire.
With a sharp cry and a gasp, Laura slumped back against the bed. Her thighs were still trembling, and her breath were shallow. She took in these big gulps of air and her eyes were squeezed shut.
Regina decided to give her a moment. Experiencing magic like this was an incredibly intense experience, Regina knew that quite well.
The magic was dying down in the bedroom. The air wasn't quite as thick anymore, but Regina could still feel the crisp taste of it on her lips. She tilted her head and looked at Laura who was still panting. Her skin was glowing slightly, and she was still grabbing on to the bedsheet. She was probably in dire need of something to hold on to. Something that could keep her grounded.
Regina decided to be that thing. She scooted closer and took Laura's hand, brought it up to her lips and kissed her palm gently. Laura tasted of magic, too. Regina could feel the crisp taste on her lips.
And the magic was still singing through Regina's body. Rolling through her veins like fire. It made her feel warm and just a bit lightheaded. It had been a while since she had "unleashed" her magic like this. It had been a while since she had been able to share it with anyone.
"Mmm," Laura suddenly slurred, and Regina's head snapped up.
"Welcome back," she grinned. "How are you feeling?"
Laura rolled onto her side to look at Regina. The smile she flashed the brunette was absolutely goofy. "I feel wonderful."
"Glad to hear that," Regina said warmly and kissed Laura's palm again.
"It kinda felt like fire," Laura said hoarsely. "Like I was burning, but not really. And I could feel you everywhere."
"You really are very sensitive to magic," Regina said, impressed over the very accurate description.
"I bet I am," Laura grinned, slowly regaining her voice. "I mean, holy shit that was intense."
Regina chuckled.
Laura snuggled into her and blew hot air on her collarbone. "I love magic," she announced with that goofy grin still plastered to her face. "And I definitely want to try this again."
"And this isn't even the worst I can do," Regina said and grinned wickedly. "It could have been way more intense."
"Really?" Laura said, and her eyes widened.
"Indeed. But I didn't want to overwhelm you the first time."
"Any chance you'll be more intense the next time we're playing with magic, Ms. Good Witch?" Laura purred.
"If that's what you want."
Laura seemed very satisfied with that. She nodded a little and then she furrowed her brow slightly as her eyes roamed over Regina's naked body. "And do you know what I want to do right now?"
"I may not be a physic, but I definitely have an inkling." Regina said and gasped a little when Laura suddenly shoved her on to her back and started attacking her lips with kisses.
"You… Mmm! Taste of magic," Regina said vaguely when Laura palmed her breasts.
"So do you," Laura cheekily retorted. "Who knew magic actually had a taste?"
Regina chuckled, but not for long. Laura turned her attention lower and lower until she was directly between Regina's legs.
Regina willingly spread her legs. Her head lolled back against the pillow, her fingers combed restlessly through Laura's hair.
Well, if this isn't magical, Regina thought to herself as the air once again thickened and she could feel the magic sing in her veins once more. She forgot everything around her. Including the fact that Laura had to go home tomorrow. She was definitely not granting that thought any headspace right now. No, she was far too busy with chanting Laura's name and keeping her gaze fixated on the flower tattoo on the young woman's back.
To Be Continued….