Within less than 48 hours, Emma and Regina were on a flight to Mexico to set sail on Regal Cruise line's premier luxury experience. Everything about this was fancy, and Cora had even splurged for first class flights- both ways!
"What's the name of the boat again?" Emma asked in eager anticipation, she sat next to the window in her recliner sized plane seat with Regina on her right. She was practically bouncing up and down in her seat, but didn't fail to notice that her companion seemed nervous. She hadn't even been out of the country before, let alone, on a cruise or on a real vacation.
First cruise, first vacation, first class- It was an exciting time for firsts and most importantly, Regina had agreed to go with her, even after some a bit of hesitation. She hated accepting handouts from her mother, but Emma didn't have any qualms about it. This was a chance to clear their minds of everything and make a fresh start.
"Hey, are you okay? We've got a long flight and you seem incredibly tense," Emma placed a hand on Regina's knee. It didn't go unnoticed that she was wearing a skirt. She quirked an eyebrow, "Is there anything I can do to help you relax?"
"I'm fine, Emma."
Everyone knew that "I'm fine" almost never actually meant that she was in fact 'fine.' Regina had been feeling quite down and defeated. She was mourning the loss of her camp, she also missed Henry, and while she had fully recovered from her bee sting reaction, she'd also spent the past two days working extremely hard on paperwork to tie up loose ends.
Emma had maintained the physical aspects of the camp. Taking care of the horses, cleaning out the cabins, putting the kayaks, canoes and other camp stuff in storage. Due to that, the couple had been exhausted by the time they fell into bed, and barely had time to say 'hi' to each other let alone enjoy each other's company.
Regina was extra tense now. She clutched the armrests with a death grip, even Regina's knee was tight. Her teeth were clenched together, and that strange, scary vein on her forehead was popped and pulsing rapidly just like a hipster contestant on "So You Think You Can Dance?"
Fortunately, Emma did know one surefire way to relieve her tension and now that vacation had officially started there was no time like the present. Emma waved to the very helpful flight attendant, "Hey, could we get a blanket please?"
"Yes, ma'am," the blanket arrived moments later, and Emma smiled in gratitude.
"I'm not cold and I don't want to take a nap, thank you though," Regina brushed off the blanket and stared listlessly at the back of the seat in front of her. Emma gauged that being in the last row of first class with no other passengers across the aisle, was a good thing if Regina managed to stay quiet. That would be a challenge.
"Me either," Emma told her as she worked to pry Regina's hand off the armrest between them. She lifted the armrest and draped the blanket over her and Regina's lap. While looking Regina in the eye, Emma slowly began to gather and bunch up the material of Regina's long billowy cruising skirt under the blanket, so she could get her hands on the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
"Oh," Regina breathed out and gave her that special look she reserved for proud and naughty moments.
Emma skimmed the tips of her fingers up and down her thigh, teasing her with feather light strokes over and over, "Is this okay?" She asked making sure that Regina wanted this to go further.
She gave her an emphatic nod and a breathless "Yes," as she spread her legs wider in a clear sign to Emma that she was ready to start something up and bring it on home.
The space she had to work with wasn't ideal, but Emma had worked her magic in more difficult circumstances before. She was determined to make Regina feel good.
She brought her fingertips to the edge of Regina's panties and slipped beneath the edge and snapped them, as she whispered, "do you need this?"
Regina shuddered and squirmed a bit in her seat, slinking down a bit to get easier access. "Please."
"Begging already?" Emma teased, she leaned over and breathed against Regina's ear, tracing the shell with the tip of her tongue, sucking her earlobe just so.
"I need you, but someone could see us," Regina worried as she turned her head to steal a wet kiss; Emma hummed into it. It was nice to know the passion was just as alive and virile as ever between them. She focused on doing her best to short cut Regina's arousal—Emma had stockpiled an arsenal of knowledge about what Regina liked and knew how to use it to racket up her pleasure level to 'maximum' in short order.
As they kissed, Emma kept one eye open to look for anyone who might pass by or catch sight of them, she wanted Regina to lose herself and relax enough to cum, but didn't want her to feel the embarrassment of getting caught. The idea that they could get caught was quite enough.
Emma found the hem of Regina's shirt and reached up, squeezing her stomach possessively until she brushed over her rib cage and palmed each of her breasts to wake up her responsive nipples. "I'll be very discreet," she promised as she pulled down the cups of Regina's bra letting her breasts spill over. Her shirt still covered her, but now Emma could pinch and roll her nipples to enhance her pleasure.
It was working well because Regina's breath was coming in fast little spurts, her eyes were closed, lips parted and her face sported a supremely erotic expression of serenity and happiness. "Mmm, more now," Regina mumbled, grabbing Emma's free hand and giving it a squeeze before guiding it back between her thighs.
"What would you like more of?" Emma asked, though she damn well knew.
"Pressure…touch…you," Regina spoke brokenly, nodding in insistence. "Don't tease me, Emma I swear…"
Emma had to twist her body like a pretzel, but if anyone walked by at first glance it simply looked like they were resting on one another while napping thanks to the spacious accommodations. Emma played with a nipple, she used her mouth to gently suck on the pulse point of Regina's neck, as she stroked over her panties, up and down, building pressure until she felt a slight amount of wetness soak through onto her fingertips. Regina had her hand up Emma's shirt, rubbing circles in rhythm on her back.
When she felt Regina's, hips start to cant upwards with need, Emma pulled her panties aside and made direct contact with her heat. She continued to stroke her slowly, rubbing her fingers up and down and then in circles. She was playing with her, and letting things build naturally. It was one of Emma's very favorite things to do.
"Oh fuck," Regina said, a bit louder than she should of, but the plane was humming and most other passengers were asleep or had their earbuds in and were engrossed in games or movies.
"You're okay," Emma assured her, when Regina's eyes popped open and she looked around warily. "Focus on what I'm doing to you…"
Regina nodded and closed her eyes resuming her relaxed position and succumbing to Emma's touch. Emma knew what Regina needed and carefully plunged two fingers inside, she was instantly gripped by her tight velvet feeling walls as Regina drew in a sharp breath. She began to pump her fingers, as much as she could while limited by the position, but thank god for that blanket over Regina's lap.
"Faster…" Regina started to push back in counterpoint against her, rolling her hips just so to help Emma find that little spot that would push her over the edge. The feel of Regina's body desperately pushing toward climax, had Emma's own body flaring in response, but the sight of her trying so hard to keep as still and quiet as possible while working diligently to get off was one of the hottest things Emma had ever witnessed.
It was evident was she started to cum, her eyes went wide and she flung a hang over her mouth to keep from crying out. At that point Emma just kept her fingers inside, and pressed her thumb against her clit to add extra stimulation.
It took a few minutes for Regina to ride it out, finally she stopped bucking and twitching and opened her eyes, "That was so intense…so fucking good…" she said before they shared another kiss. Emma pulled her hand free and made sure Regina was watching as she cleaned up by licking her cum off.
After that, Regina was much calmer for the rest of the flight. A car was waiting, after they got through customs and picked up their luggage, to take them to the cruise ship. The air in Mexico was different than Maine- even though it was incredibly hot and humid, it smelled lively and rich.
When they arrived at the port and saw the gigantic ship for the first time, nothing had prepared Emma for its size. The massive white ship was labeled on the side with its name, "The Queen Cora."
"Holy shit! The boat is named after your mom?" Emma was so confused and in disbelief.
"Yes, she has investments in all sorts of recreation and leisure ventures, I thought you knew? Camp Auriga is the most piddly of our holdings," Regina admitted.
"She told me someone gave her tickets as a gift—the Captain maybe?"
"Captain Gold," Regina nodded, her expression grim at the mention of his name. she rolled her eyes. "Mother has been in bed with him for years."
"Oh gross…" Emma scrunched her face and Regina laughed at her. "So we're going to be riding around on a boat that is named after your mom?"
"It's okay, Love, you didn't know prior, and as I'm sure you could tell, my mom is very persuasive. Don't worry about a thing. We will be very well taken care of on board, and I plan on personally seeing to that every urge and whim you have is fully satisfied."
Emma blushed at the promise of what was to come -and how many times she would cum-aboard the cruise over the following week. She looked at her girlfriend and asked, "Hey, did you happen to pack our big blue toy?"
"Yes," Regina assured her, "It's right here in my carry-on."
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A/N: Thank you for reading! This story is almost over, (one chapter to go) but I'm not done with it yet!
If you're curious to see what happens on Regina's and Emma's luxury smut cruise to Mexico do not fear, the amazingly talented 'Smuff' Queen JuiceCup (and me) have you covered.
Coming soon: "Swimming in My Lemonade" a TartJuice collaboration, which will be a spin-off story detailing 7 hot days and super hot nights aboard the ship. I am very much looking forward to working with Juicy and hope everyone enjoys what we'll come up with.
