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Her wrists curled and her fingers dug in to the wooden armrests of the chair she was bound to as a low whimper left her closed lips. His breath was hot and heavy between kisses placed upon her collar bone and his stubble scratched her soft skin in the best way. Once again she fought the soft silk tying her wrists to the chair and huffed a long slow breath out her nose when she was once again unsuccessful. Although she couldn't see it because of the blindfold around her eyes, she could feel his arrogant smile as he placed another kiss down a little lower on her chest.
She wanted to touch him, she wanted to pull him close and kiss him for all he was worth as she tore the clothes from his body. But with her hands restrained she could do none of that and instead tried her best to sit still and enjoy the exhilarating sensation of his hot mouth venturing lower and lower with every button on her shirt he opened with his warm fingers. With her eyes blind folded she didn't really know where he was going to move next and without her vision every touch seemed to be multiplied tenfold.
It had her stomach ridden with warm butterflies and her muscles twitching in perfectly satisfying shivers. A gasp caught in her throat when suddenly his mouth was on her neck, hungry and hot. Her gasp at the sudden change morphed in to a long groan as she lolled her head back and he eagerly took advantage of the extra space while his fingers continued opening the rest of the buttons on her shirt.
Her breathing was unsteady and sharp with her arousal and it had him grinning as he dragged his teeth down her throat and once again her fingers flexed after trying to pull her arms from the restraints around her wrists. Tying her down hadn't been an issue, the blindfold on the other hand had taken some convincing. She was wary of it and he knew her reasons were legitimate but with a smooth tongue and a few tender touches and his charming smile, she had given him permission.
She was tense but she was also trying to relax and in the moments that she did relax he made sure to encourage her with a more tender touch or kiss. It wasn't in her character to submit to anyone. Not even him. His large hands roamed over her strong flat stomach and around her narrow sides, her muscles twitching beneath his touch with the urge to throw herself at him. He kissed the soft skin between her round breasts and above the middle of her black bra and once again her hands fought their restraints.
He breathed out a low laugh and her breath caught in her throat when his hot breath blew across her stomach and his fingers hooked in to the waist of her black trousers over the sides of her hips and slowly slid them around to her front where the clasp held them closed. As he worked open the clasp he stretched taller again and caught her unsuspecting and gorgeous mouth in a fierce kiss.
She inhaled sharply through her nose but was quickly moaning as she softened her mouth beneath his him back with just as much heated desire as he gave. She rocked her hips forward ever so slightly in to his touch and when he growled against her mouth she fought to use her hands again only to fail once more. Frustrated, she growled and bit down on his lower lip but it only had him laughing as his lip slipped through her teeth.
Because her hands were tied down he could not pull her shirt from her arms nor could he remove her bra but that was fine. She was stunning in the dark blue silk of her shirt and the black satin of her bra. He nipped at her chin and she tilted her head back with a low moan so he could kiss her neck as he hooked his fingers in to her black trousers and panties. As he began pulling she lifted herself from the seat of the chair as best as she could so he could pull them from her strong slim legs while his mouth moved lower down her front.
Her nails dug in to the curved wood of the chair's arms, his hot soft breath tickling her skin beneath her navel and causing a small whine to be heard through her lips as she dropped her head back. He had hardly touched her and her heart was already racing in her chest. His hands moved down her thighs and her calls and once again she jerked her wrists away from the chair, her fingers flexing in irritation when she couldn't stop his incessant teasing by threading her fingers through his hair.
Her breaths were shaky as he placed hungry kisses along the inside of her thigh, her muscles twitching in impatient anticipation. When he finally gave her what she wanted and closed his mouth around her clit she gave a low moan and rolled her head on her shoulders a little. She was quickly breathless and his hands were moving heavily and slowly back up her smooth calfs to grip her hips and pull her closer to the edge of the chair.
Without her sight so many other things were brought to her attention. Like the soft hairs raising on her arms with goosebumps that tingled on her arms and shot shivers down her spine. Or the warmth that felt like pressure growing and growing deep in her belly and all the way up to her chest and throat as she groaned. Or the length to which his quiet moans pushed her arousal further and further.
His hands gave her a sudden tug and she slid down the chair a little further with a startled yelp, her fingers digging in to the wood of the chair's armrests. Her hips were in his hands and with a long throaty moan she blindly lifted a leg and hooked it over his shoulder while he continued with his clever tongue.
She was whimpering and fighting her restraints but David could only smile and move his tongue a little harder. The muscles in her taut stomach were twitching as he drew her closer and closer and the leg over his shoulder tightened it's grip with muscles twitching for the same reason. Her breaths were shallow and as he let out a low moan of his own, she gave a small cry and pulled roughly at the silk binding her wrists to the chair. Her leg curled around his shoulder tighter so his fingers dug in to her hips and another whimper was pushed through her teeth as her nails dug in to the wood.
Her tongue darted out to lick those perfect lips before she rocked her head to the side before letting it fall back. He absolutely loved how she had let him tie her down and hadn't used her magic to ruin his game and untie herself. She was enjoying the blindfold though. He could certainly tell that much.
"Fuck David," she whined and rocked her hips in to his moving mouth a little, the slight change in angle causing her to give a raspy moan and her hands to try and pull from the ties. His mouth was warm and strong and shivers shot up and down her spine and tingled beneath her skin. She was getting close and her voice was heard more frequently as she squirmed in her place and pulled hard and long against those silk ties.
His hands held her hips still while she twisted before him and dug her heel in to his back as the bend in her knee closed tightly over his shoulder. The sounds she was making, breathy, needy, so close, they were driving him mad and his breath was starting to grow a little shallow with his own need for her.
It was then that her back arched from the chair with her loud cry of pleasure and the muscles in her abdomen flexed and trembled with her orgasm while her hands fought to move from the chair. He didn't stop, he pushed her further, addicted to the sounds she made and the way she tasted and the way she moved. He pushed her and pushed her and when he was finished he stopped abruptly and quickly got back on to his feet and bent down to kiss her open mouth and swallow her voice.
Her leg had dropped from his shoulder in his movement but he quickly caught it in the bend of her knee and held it there at the side of his ribcage as he kissed her and she desperately fought to get her hands free to pull him down closer to her. His fingers dug in to the smooth skin of her leg as he kissed her hard, breathless as she moaned and tried to catch her own breath. She was still vibrating beneath him as he kissed her with all of the lust and hunger he had mustered.
She fought her restraints again, jerking and tugging, unable to get free, much to both her ever growing frustration and mild satisfaction. The very instant he untied her she was standing up and the chair was pushed backward across the floor behind her with that grinding sound of wood against wood. Immediately her hands were in his hair and she was pushing him backward until he his his back against a wall, their mouths never breaking their fierce and hungry kiss.
His hand swiped over her temple and up through her hair and the blindfold was quickly removed from her eyes but she left them closed as she continued to kiss him senseless. She was tearing the shirt from his body as she jerked him forward only enough for him to lose his steady balance for a moment so she could force him to sit, her magic calling a chair from downstairs, one with no arm rests to get in her way but a tall back to tie his hands behind him.
He was slammed down on to the chair and a wide grin spread across his open mouth and a low chuckle bounced deep in his throat, husky and full of lust and excitement as she grinned back at him with her face hardly two inches from his. Her dark eyes were wild and her breaths were just as heavy and rough as his, her pretty mouth open to allow for more air. With his shirt discarded to the side and a silk tie knotted securely around his wrists behind his back, she began opening his jeans while her smiling lips dragged along his jaw.
"Your turn," she whispered against his ear and then gave a small startled gasp followed by a long throaty moan as she leaned in to him and he nipped roughly at her neck and tasted her soft skin.
...
"Emma?"
"Yeah?"
"Why are there so many plants in the apartment?" Snow asked as she poked at a leaf on a flower that sat in a teacup full of soil on her kitchen counter.
"Oh I uh..." She looked around at all the plants she had grown. She hadn't exactly been keeping track. She just kept growing them because, well, it was fun and she was proud. "I don't know. They just keep popping up."
"I swear to god if this is Regina's doing-!"
"Doubt it. If they were from Regina there would be more flowers than flat. Floor to ceiling would just be flowers," she motioned with her hand and then started laughing and nodding her head.
"That's not funny."
"Oh come on it'd be a little funny," she laughed and Snow scowled back at her, "well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning," Snow's expression didn't change. If anything it only became more irritated. "Alright well I've got a few errands to do," Emma stated as she stood up from the stool at the island counter and walked around it to put her bowl in the sink.
"Emma," she drew out softly and dropped her shoulders in defeat.
"What?"
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah of course," she laughed quietly with a shake of her head and her brow furrowed, "why wouldn't I be?"
"You've just been acting so...different."
"Oh?" She laughed again and gave another shake of her head, her brow still furrowed as she walked out of the kitchen and to the door and Snow followed her slowly.
"You're never here."
"Well I have a job and a kid, so," she shrugged her shoulders up and clicked her tongue.
"That isn't it. You've been distracted."
"Well I've got a little extra on my plate is all. Finally getting the hang of it though so if you don't mind I have to go before I forget how to do said 'getting the hang of' thing," she pointed over her shoulder and opened the door as she continued stepping backwards.
"Emma-"
"Seriously everything's fine! I'll be back later."
"Emma-"
"Snow just back off alright?!" She snapped and Snow stopped in her tracks and her eyes widened a little and Emma couldn't help but feel guilt at the hurt in her expression, "I'm sorry. I just...it isn't something I want to share with the world right now."
"I'm not 'the world', Emma."
"You are part of my little world though," she nodded and Snow dropped her shoulders with a small huff of air and then nodded once in acceptance, "thank you," she breathed out with a relieved smile and Snow nodded once again, "I'll tell you as soon as I can."
...
Regina thought nothing of it when the front door opened and closed. It wasn't like she was watching the clock and knew that it was much too early for David to be coming home. As a matter of fact the sound of the door hardly registered in her mind for she was so buried in the mayoral paperwork that she had to catch up on, preferring to do it at home rather than the office so she wouldn't be interrupted. She was only brought from her thoughts when a throat was cleared.
Emma smiled when Regina's eyes snapped up to her at the sound. Regina didn't speak a word, she didn't need to, her features were expressive enough to not need words to describe her question or her quiet curiosity beneath her slight irritation. Emma didn't speak a word either, simply continued to smile as she outstretched her hand and opened it to reveal the seed in her palm. Then she let her magic go.
She felt a burst of pride in her chest when Regina's mouth started to curve in to a smile as the seed sprouted and grew, it's roots tangling themselves around her wrist and fingers. Regina sat up slowly with her smile, having been leaning forward to read the paperwork on her lap and coffee table. She couldn't help it and grinned when her flower bloomed into a bright yellow gerber daisy and Regina watched with a rather proud smile that made her giddy.
Regina hummed at the flower and tilted her head before she looked up with her smile still in place. Emma was grinning at the flower and then looked down at met her eyes, the green simply lit up with joy and pride in the control she had learned. "How did you get in to my house?"
"Seriously? I nail your flower trick and that's the first thing you say?" Emma laughed and Regina raised an eyebrow but the brunette's smile never faltered, "I unlocked the door."
"How?"
"Magic."
"How?"
"It's all about the tumblers," she shrugged and Regina laughed quietly through her closed smiling lips before she stood up from the couch and walked away. Emma watched her leave and when Regina raised a hand and beckoned her to follow with two fingers and without turning to look her way, Emma grinned and quickly followed while she used her magic to maneuver the roots from around her to release her hand.
...
"Why are you so smiley?" David chuckled and Emma shrugged her shoulders, her grin simply growing wider.
"Stuff."
"Oh yeah? What kind of stuff?" He grinned back and Emma shrugged her shoulders again as she walked around her desk, "the kind of stuff I need to get a shotgun for? Or a baseball bat? Or-?"
"No," she laughed with a shake of her head and dropped forward and caught her weight with her hands on his desk. She looked him up and down quickly, bursting with the desire to tell somebody. Somebody that wouldn't lose their ever loving mind over it, "can you keep a secret?"
"If you ask me to."
Emma breathed out a single laugh and David's smile grew to show his teeth, "you need to promise to keep it a secret before I tell you."
"Alright. I promise to keep it a secret."
With one more careful eye over, Emma nodded once and smiled again, "Regina's been helping me."
"Oh?"
"Mhm. She's been keeping this whole thing a secret for me too."
"This whole thing?" He inquired curiously with a gentle smile still on his mouth.
"She is the only one who knows. You cannot tell Snow or she will go absolutely insane and I would not at all be surprised if she tried to tear Regina apart for it."
"Emma what is going on?"
"I have magic," she stated and David's eyebrows shot up, "and Regina is teaching me how to use it," she nodded once and David remained silent. It was silent for what seemed like forever but was really only a few seconds before a smile slowly crept back on to David's mouth and therefore upon Emma's as well.
"I take it the constant smiling means it has been going rather well then?" He smiled and Emma nodded enthusiastically which had him laughing happily, "well show me!"
Emma let out a small giddy laugh through her teeth and then pulled a chair up so she could sit at his desk across from him.
...
David walked in to the house with a smile and that smile grew in to a loving hum when he took a deep breath and the scent of something delicious filled his nostrils. Roast beef. He loved this woman.
"Have I told you today how much I love you?" He greeted as he walked in to the kitchen and she smiled and closed the oven door after checking on the roast.
"Not lately, no," she smiled and his arms wound around her waist as he pulled himself up against her back and leaned his head against the side of hers.
"I love you," he smiled and she hummed a soft laugh, "having a good day?"
"Mhm," she smiled and then turned in his hold, his arms loosening enough to allow her to move. "What about you?" She cocked her head and slung her arms over his shoulders, her lips pursed in a joyful smile.
"It's been fantastic," he smiled and dropped his head for a quick kiss, "what have you been up to?"
"Nothing much," she shrugged simply and began swirling her fingertips through the short hair on the nape of his neck.
"What about Emma?"
"What about her?"
He smiled at her, amused by the masterfully hidden secret she stayed true to. If Emma hadn't shown him, he never would have suspected Regina was keeping such a secret. She was an incredible manipulator and an incredible liar. "Emma's magic," he elaborated and she turned her head a little in a slow shake as though she hadn't the slightest clue as to what he was referring to. It was very convincing and again he would not have doubted her had he not already seen the outcome of her efforts with Emma.
"She showed me this afternoon. Probably shortly after she left here."
"Showed you what?"
"The flower trick," he smiled and she conceded with a gentle exhale, "moved something's around the office. Locked and unlocked some things."
"So she has decided to tell everyone?"
"No I don't think so. She was excited she got a smile from you and wanted to tell someone. I figure she chose me because unlike Snow and the rest of them, I am not going to blow a gasket over the news of you teaching her magic," he chuckled and smiled lovingly as he pulled her in just a little closer to him.
"I am not teaching her magic. I am teaching her how to use magic. Her own magic."
David hummed a soft laugh and she cocked her head at him with her brow gently furrowed in thought, "thank you for looking out for her, Regina," he said a little more seriously in a quiet voice that was just above a whisper.
"You're welcome," she replied quietly.
David shook his head a little at her as his eyes moved over her beautiful face and when his eyes locked with hers once more he felt his chest tighten with the faint desire to cry. Oh how they had all misjudged her in the past. It wasn't fair to her. Her nature at her core was so gentle and selfless, so willing to help and no one had tried to see it. But she was his now and he wasn't going to let her or anyone else forget who she really was.
With just a little change in her life in that she now had access to love, she was able to let go of the hatred she held toward Emma and give her guidance and respect rather than death. He could not explain the joy he felt at the fact the woman he loved so dearly was now opening her good heart to his daughter. "I love you. You know that, right?"
"Yes. I do."
"Good. Don't forget it."
"I won't," she answered quietly and leaned in to his touch when he lifted a hand to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.
"Good," he whispered and when she smiled that perfect and happy smile, he couldn't help but smile back at her. Those dark eyes and soft smiling lips drew him closer and he caught her in a strong and slow kiss that had her becoming a little weak in the knees as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
