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"You don't mind that Ruby's coming over, do you," Emma asked Mary Margaret as she placed a bag of popcorn in the microwave.
"No, it's fine," Mary Margaret smiled as she sat down on the couch. "I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't even a little jealous last night."
Emma smiled and grabbed water and sweetened iced tea out of the refrigerator. She walked around the couch and handed Mary Margaret the water.
"Well, that's why Ruby thought we'd see a movie. She wanted to spend time with you and figured this would be a good way to do it. Plus, I wasn't too receptive to going out after last night."
"Oh, right. You were supposed to tell me all the details," Mary Margaret tucked one leg under the other on the couch in excitement and faced Emma as the blonde sat down next to her. "What happened?"
"I drank, I danced, I chased Leroy down the street, and then tackled him into the woods."
"Wow. Some night."
And none of those were even the highlight of the evening, Emma thought.
"Yeah."
Emma opened her bottle of tea and took a sip when someone knocked on the door.
Mary Margaret moved to get up and answer it, but Emma stopped her before she even had the chance to lift her backside off the couch.
"I'll get it," Emma smiled as she closed her bottle and placed it on the coffee table between the couch and the TV.
She got up and let Ruby in with a smile.
Ruby beamed back at Emma and held up a bottle of red wine.
"I brought some alcohol," she greeted with pep.
She held up her other hand and revealed three movies in her possession.
"And a small but good selection of movies."
Emma lightly laughed and shut the door behind Ruby as she stepped inside the apartment.
"Hey," Ruby smiled as she turned to Mary Margaret then walked over to the couch.
Ruby set the movies and wine down on the coffee table. She took a seat on the couch and tapped Mary Margaret on the knee.
"What do you want to watch? I've got Baby Mama, Grease, and an Austin Powers movie...just for the hell of it."
Mary Margaret shook her head.
"Quite an interesting set of choices you brought with you," Mary Margaret said.
"Yeah, there's no way I'm gonna watch any of those. You might get me with the satire in Austin Powers, but I wouldn't want to waste our first girls night in on that," Emma said as she walked over to the couch and stood by the arm of it.
"We could watch Baby Mama," Mary Margaret cheerfully said. "I heard it's good."
"Oh, it is," Ruby said as her eyes widened.
"Really," Emma asked Mary Margaret. "I thought you'd be a Grease fan."
"Well, of course, it's a classic. I just...I don't know. I'm up for more comedy than drama. Not the other way around."
Emma thought about it.
"Baby Mama it is then," she agreed.
The microwave beeped several times and Emma crossed the room to go back into the kitchen. She opened the microwave and pulled the hot bag of popcorn out with her thumb and index finger, carefully pinching one of the corners of the bag.
She closed the microwave and grabbed a large plastic bowl out of one of the cupboards. She set the bowl on the counter in front of her, shut the cupboard, and opened the bag. Steam rushed out to meet her face before she delicately handled the popcorn and poured it into the bowl.
Ruby popped open the DVD case and got off the couch. She opened the DVD player by the TV and set the movie inside as she bit her lip and smiled.
Mary Margaret turned up the volume as Ruby turned around and sat back down on the couch.
The TV screen went from blue to black when the player started to load the disk then previews for other movies faded in and filled the screen.
Emma tossed the emptied popcorn bag into the trash on her way over to the couch.
Mary Margaret grabbed the remote off the coffee table and pressed the menu button as the blonde situated herself between Ruby and Mary Margaret.
"You know," Mary Margaret started as she set the remote down in her lap and looked at the other two women. "We could watch all three of these. It's not like I have to be anywhere tomorrow and I'm sure that as important as being Sheriff is, there's really not a lot happening in this town so you could open the station late if you wanted. And it's a Sunday so I'm sure Granny doesn't need you at the diner too early."
"Wow," Ruby started. "You've really thought about this."
"Yeah, what's with the sudden desire for company," Emma asked as she furrowed her brow at the pixie haired woman.
"I, uh...um, I just...it's John Doe," she answered.
"The coma patient at the hospital," Ruby asked.
"Yeah, except we know his name now. It's David."
"Somebody came to see him," Ruby asked, surprised and a little happy.
"He woke up."
"What?"
"Yeah. It was...surreal. I was reading to him one of the stories out of the book I gave Henry and he become responsive."
"Whoa," Ruby exclaimed as the DVD menu played in the background. "What are you gonna do?"
"I don't know."
"Hang on a second," Emma raised both her hands in front of Ruby and Mary Margaret. "Who is this guy?"
"He's been in a coma for as long as I can remember," Mary Margaret started to explain. "I volunteer at the hospital. I usually stop by for an hour after work a couple days a week and I always go by his room. Sometimes I leave him flowers and other times I just wash his face or stroke his hair. Then I thought about Henry and why I gave him the book in the first place. It was to give him hope. I figured why not give David hope so I borrowed the book and read to him."
"Well, you've been the only one by his side since you volunteered at the hospital," Ruby started. "You should ask him out."
"What? No, I couldn't," Mary Margaret shook her head.
"Then at least talk to him. Find out more than his name."
"That's all he could remember. I asked him if he had family nearby, someone I could call. He said the only thing he knew was his name and the sound of my voice."
"So spend a little more time with him. Maybe you'll help him remember who he is, or he can just start over...with you."
Mary Margaret shook her head.
"He's not being released from the hospital for a few more days. I'll see him then and if he wants to spend time with me, he'll make that decision. He just woke up from a coma. I don't want to rush him into anything, especially if he doesn't want to get to know me."
"That's smart," Emma said.
"Thank you."
Ruby rolled her eyes then smiled.
"Yeah, it is. So...because he's awake and you don't know what to do about it, you want us around?"
"No. It's because I have a hard time keeping my distance that I need you two here."
The three of them looked at each other and chuckled.
"And because I want the three of us to hang out together," Mary Margaret added. "There's only ever two of us together at the same time. I'd like that to change occasionally."
Emma and Ruby smiled at Mary Margaret.
"Then what are we waiting for," Ruby asked as she reached over Emma and grabbed the remote out of Mary Margret's hand that rested in her lap. "Let the fun begin!"
Ruby pressed play and set the remote down on the coffee table.
Emma held up the popcorn so the other women could get some as she popped a buttery piece into her mouth.
"Enjoy," she said seconds before swallowing.
Ruby slept in borrowed pajamas as she lay on the couch with Emma and Mary Margaret. All three of them had fallen asleep halfway through the second movie around midnight.
Mary Margaret felt fatigue hit her a third of the way through the first movie and said she was going to change into more comfortable clothes. She asked if Emma or Ruby were tired and when they nodded, she offered the other brunette something to wear.
Once the three of them were ready for bed, they reconvened on the couch and finished the first movie. Not long after the three of them were still awake and had decided to put on the second movie as background noise to help them fall asleep.
After they put another movie in, they moved around and repositioned themselves. Emma draped her legs off the back of the couch and rested her head against Ruby's stomach while Ruby rested her legs on Mary Margaret's, her feet stuffed between the couch cushions and the pillow Mary Margaret slept on. Mary Margaret had her feet on a pillow on top of the coffee table. One hand rested on her stomach while the other hand gotten caught in a crease in Emma's gray, baggy sweatpants.
They weren't in those exact positions before they fell asleep, but that was how they ended up.
After six hours that only felt like twenty minutes, Emma started to stir. She squinted and blinked her eyes several times as she tried to stretch out when she realized where she was. She looked beneath her to see a body she didn't completely recognize then looked to spot Ruby's relaxed face.
When she slowly, carefully tried to sit up. She paced her hand underneath her right side, between the couch cushions and Ruby's left hip, she pushed off her hand and arched her back.
She maneuvered herself onto the back of the couch and slid off. She headed into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator as quietly as possible and started to prepare breakfast.
French toast, eggs, and bacon.
It wasn't until Ruby's phone rang that the other two woke.
Ruby sleepily felt around for the annoying device and picked it up without opening her eyes.
"Hello?"
Mary Margaret squirmed and tried to wake herself up as she started to feel the tension in her lower back and the kink in her neck.
Ruby got off the couch as the call continued and the more she moved, the more awake and aware she became of the new day. She walked around the coffee table and looked around for something as she finally spoke more than one word to the person on the other line.
"Sorry, Granny. I didn't think you'd need me."
Mary Margaret sat up and frowned as she watched Ruby's unsuccessful search. When the waitress caught her gaze, she mouthed, "What are you looking for?"
"Clothes," Ruby mouthed back then talked on the phone again.
"You're right. I should've checked with you last night to know when you needed me today."
Mary Margaret got off the couch and went into her bedroom.
Emma pulled the last pieces of finished bacon off of the skillet and onto a plate on the counter with several other crispy pieces.
"Okay. I'll be there soon. Bye," Ruby said into the phone then disconnected.
"Late for work," Emma asked as she set the skillet in the sink.
"Yeah," Ruby started as she walked around the table and couch and headed into the kitchen. "Granny needs me to help her open. Apparently, it's busy this morning and even if it wasn't, Granny's convinced I need to know how to run the diner."
Mary Margaret emerged from her bedroom with Ruby's clothes draped over her right forearm. She smiled at Ruby when the waitress followed Emma's gaze to her as she approached them.
"Here," Mary Margaret said as she handed Ruby her clothes. "When you changed in my room last night, I said it'd be fine if you left them on my bed."
"Thanks," Ruby gave a small smile.
"I can give you a ride if you want," Emma offered.
"Are you sure," Ruby asked.
Emma nodded.
"It's not a problem."
"Okay. Thank you, guys. I had a really great time last night. We really should hang out more."
Emma and Mary Margaret smiled.
"Of course," Mary Margaret said before she turned her focus to the food on the counter. "Is this breakfast? For us?"
"Yeah. I got up before you two and decided to end girls night on a filling meal on this sunny day."
"Sunny but still freezing," Mary Margaret corrected.
"As long as there's not a lot of wind," Emma started. "You should be able to feel some warmth from the sun like yesterday."
"And hopefully that's the truth for the rest of the week," Ruby pointed at Emma as she looked between the blonde and Mary Margaret. "But...I really should get going."
"Why don't you change then come out and at least have some french toast with us," Emma suggested. "The drive from here to the diner is maybe five minutes and I doubt it takes you long to finish some toast."
Emma and Ruby smiled at each other.
"Fine. Two pieces of french toast and the rest is to-go," Ruby pointed at Emma with warning that time before she disappeared into Mary Margaret's room to change.
Emma had a small victory laugh to herself and got Mary Margaret to chuckle.
When Ruby joined them once again in the kitchen, the three of them had a short, semi-rushed breakfast together then Emma grabbed her keys and took off with Ruby.
She knew she'd need to shower so she came back to the apartment after dropping off Ruby and washed up. She dressed herself in tight denim and a white tank top with an electric blue bra that she should've paired with the underwear she wore the night she spent with Regina.
She slipped into her blue leather jacket and left behind the red as she made her way out of the apartment.
"I'm gonna be busy tonight, but I promise I'll be back for a late dinner if you wanna wait up," Emma said to Mary Margaret as she reached the door.
"Sounds good," Mary Margaret smiled. "What time should I expect you back?"
"Maybe around eight. I'll text you if anything changes."
"Okay," Mary Margaret smiled and nodded. "Have a good day."
Emma waved goodbye, as did Mary Margaret, and she walked to greet the day.
"I'll see you tonight, Henry," Regina smiled down at her son.
She turned to her friend Katherine and continued to smile.
"Thank you for watching him again."
Katherine smiled.
"No problem. We always have a good time."
"Yeah, but I'm ten. I can take care of myself," Henry piped up.
"I know that," Regina started. "I'm more worried about you running off and getting yourself into trouble."
"What kind of trouble could I get into here? Everyone knows me and no one would let anything happen to the Mayor's kid if they could stop me."
"Yes, but you don't like to stay here, do you? You ran off and found Emma, didn't you?"
Henry pouted, unhappy that he'd lost that fight.
Katherine smiled when Regina looked up again.
"If you run late getting home tonight, I'll gladly make dinner," Katherine offered.
"Thank you. If that becomes an issue, I'll let you know," she nodded. "The store will be fine without you, right?"
"I take every Sunday off to watch Henry. I've been doing it since he was two and no one has ever questioned my one day off so I'm at your disposal."
Regina forced a smile.
She didn't like the way Katherine made their arrangement sound at the end of her statement. Though she loved having people at her disposal, she'd actually grown fond of Katherine. When she called the beauty shop owner her friend, she actually thought she meant it, but she'd never had friends before so she couldn't be sure. And for her friend to say she was a willing victim, usable then thrown aside like she was unimportant, bothered her.
"Regina?"
Katherine looked at the brunette with concern as Regina snapped out of her thoughts.
"Sorry. Lost myself in my thoughts."
Katherine sweetly smiled as she accepted the answer.
"That's fine. You should really get to work. I know how much you pride yourself on being professional and being late isn't professional."
"Right. I'll call you if there are any changes in my schedule. And really, I can't thank you enough for being here."
Regina opened to the front door and gave Henry one last look over her shoulder before she got into her Benz and drove to the office.
She politely greeted her secretary as she walked in, but received no warning for what waited for her on the other side of her office door.
Emma Swan in the flesh.
The blonde sat comfortably in Regina's chair and flashed a mischievous grin.
"I see you like to make yourself at home quickly," Regina started as she closed the door behind her. "You had no trouble going into my bedroom yesterday without my permission and you're sitting in my chair like you own it. I can assure you, you aren't entitled to anything that's mine."
"Well, maybe I don't respect you enough to not share your things with myself, or stake some claim in them."
"I'd be careful about how you respect me, dear. You're already going to pay for being in my bedroom. Don't make me start a list."
"I was under the impression you already had one."
"And what made you think that?"
Emma didn't say a word. She picked up her hair, swept it off her shoulder, and exposed the left side of her neck.
She didn't apply any make up to the large bite mark.
"I've got a few reasons."
Regina grinned as he admired her work so apparently displayed on Emma's bare and pale neck.
Emma put her hair back down and covered the mark again.
Regina's grin faded as she spoke.
"What is it you need, Sheriff. You're obviously not here for your health."
"I figured you'd want my number."
Regina chuckled.
"That's awfully presumptuous of you, Miss Swan. If I wanted to fuck you, I'll know where to find you."
"Oh, so yesterday...in the conference room, I convinced you to keep up our unspoken arrangement? Because I was talking about Henry. You do want to be able to get a hold of me so you can keep tabs on us when we're together, right?"
Emma stood and walked over to Regina. She smirked as Regina's lips parted and the expression on her face read of slight embarrassment.
"Yes," Regina started after a moment. "That would be wise."
Emma pulled her cell phone out of her jacket pocket.
"What's your number," she asked the Mayor.
"I don't feel comfortable disclosing that information with you."
Emma rolled her eyes.
"I don't answer the phone for numbers I don't know and I'd hate to make the mistake of not answering your calls. If I don't know it's you calling, how am I supposed to not make that mistake?"
Regina sighed then gave Emma her number.
"Now yours," Regina prompted as the blonde pressed button after button on her phone.
Regina pulled out her cell seconds before Emma stuffed hers back into her jacket pocket.
"You'll have it soon," Emma grinned as she stared at Regina's phone.
Regina furrowed her brow as she looked over Emma.
Suddenly, Regina's phone buzzed with a text message from an unknown number.
She read the message.
"You want me ;) -Emma"
Regina looked back up at Emma who was still grinning, though her gaze was then focused on Regina and not the phone.
Regina didn't know what made Emma so confident, especially since she was the one with the most bruises, but she liked it.
She turned around and closed the blinds. It didn't take long because there was only one window looking into the office from the hallway other than the window built into the door. She swiftly took care of both then turned back to Emma.
She walked toward her desk and grabbed Emma's hand on her way. She pulled the blonde back to her desk then spun around to face her.
"Under the desk. Now."
"And if I refuse?"
"You won't."
Regina pushed down on Emma's bruised shoulder and the younger woman winced as she got down on her knees.
Emma shook her head with a smile and got under the desk, her back against the black metal as she faced the chair.
Regina undid her dress pants and effortlessly pushed them down her legs. When the pants pooled around her ankles, she stepped out of them.
Emma gasped as she looked up at Regina's choice of underwear for the day.
"You're wearing my underwear! Now who's the one with entitlement issues."
Regina kicked her pants under the desk and hit Emma in the face and chest with them.
"This will be much more enjoyable if you stop talking and put that mouth of yours to good use."
Emma violently set the pants down on the floor to her right, still under the desk with her.
Regina sat down in the chair and turned to the side to give Emma only a profile view of her left thigh as she stripped out of Emma's panties.
She turned back to face the desk completely then opened one of the desk drawers and tossed them inside. She closed the drawer then reached over to grab the small, metal container that held a bunch of paper clips. She lifted it and swiveled the false bottom open to retrieve a key. She then locked the drawer she'd placed Emma's panties in and returned the key to its original place.
She pulled the chair in, which brought her knees to either side of Emma's face, and pressed the intercom button.
"Meredith, hold my calls and push my ten o'clock back to eleven."
"Yes, Mayor Mills."
Regina paid little attention to the woman's response as she felt Emma's tresses tickle her inner thighs. The blonde began to bury herself between Regina's legs and the Mayor was more than happy to see initiative from the girl.
Emma licked Regina's bruise with the tip of her tongue. The closer she got to Regina's center, however, she applied more pressure and used the flat of her tongue.
Regina balled up her fists as she pushed her wrists into the edge of her desk instead of vocalizing her pleasure to keep quiet.
Emma licked up Regina's inner right thigh all the way to Regina's apex, but changed her direction and licked up to her hip. The action immediately made Regina wet with anticipation.
"You're a tease, Miss Swan," Regina hissed through gritted teeth as she closed her eyes.
"You like it that way," Emma purred as she opened her mouth then bit down on Regina's hip.
Regina moaned as she felt the blonde's teeth sink in.
Emma let her right index and middle fingers do the walking as she ran them up the Mayor's left thigh in a tantalizingly slow pace that made Regina itch with desire. She walked her fingers up to Regina's sex and swiped her thumb between her slick folds.
Emma eased up on her bite when her thumb reached Regina's clit and caused the brunette to shudder. She then pressed the nail of her thumb against Regina's bundle of nerves in a crescent shape.
Regina bit her bottom lip and tensed her thighs.
Emma traded her bite for a lick and slid her tongue over the mark she'd left on the brunette's hip. She simultaneously slipped two fingers down Regina's folds and temptingly massaged the area around Regina's opening.
Regina was then dripping wet as she became desperate for Emma to fill her.
"You may beat me down," Emma started before she kissed half an inch below the hem of Regina's blouse. "And that might do the trick for me..."
Emma moved down less than an inch and kissed just above Regina's sex.
"But I know how to play."
Emma moved her thumb aside and kissed Regina's clit.
"Play you."
She kissed Regina's clit again and sucked on it for a few moments after.
Regina moaned and spread her legs as far as she could within the limitations of her desk.
"I'll make you sing like a gospel choir," Emma continued then dipped two fingers inside Regina.
Regina gasped and raised her right foot. Unintentionally, she hooked her heel in one of the belt loops on Emma's jeans as she slid further down the chair to give Emma more access. She tipped back her head and rested it on the back of the chair.
She flicked the tip of her tongue over Regina's clit then gently bit it while she moved in and out of Regina at a rushed pace.
Regina gripped the arms of her chair and emitted several small sounds of pleasure as her heel tugged at Emma's jeans.
Emma grinned against Regina's center and kissed her bundle of nerves before she returned her focus to Regina's thigh. She nipped, licked, and kissed her way down Regina's thigh to the brunette's knee.
Regina groaned and opened her eyes. She looked down at her right hand watched her ring glow as her eyes flashed purple.
Emma suddenly felt a magnetic pull. She kissed her way back up Regina's thighs and ran the flat of her tongue up Regina's folds, from where her fingers pumped in and out up to the Mayor's clit.
Suddenly, Regina felt her power weaken. Her eyes went from purple back to brown and her ring dimmed.
Regina moaned as she tightened her walls around Emma's fingers. She didn't want to verbally demand Emma to do anything else to keep as much control over the situation as possible.
Her eyes flickered purple as she struggled to use her magic and ultimately was unsuccessful. Fortunately, Emma seemed to read her mind and added a third finger, oblivious to flicker of purple in Regina's eyes. She curled her fingers against the Mayor's walls with each inward thrust.
No longer feeling the magnetic pull, Emma moved up Regina's body as she used her left hand to gracefully, efficiently unbutton Regina's blouse.
Regina looked down at Emma as her breath hitched.
When green eyes met brown, Emma parted Regina's blouse and kissed her tan, taut stomach. She looked up at Regina again and bit her bottom lip at the sight of the Mayor gulp.
Emma slowed her pace as she studied the look on Regina's face.
The brunette's face was soft. Her skin practically glowed the closer Emma brought her to release, but there was something else, something hidden in her eyes.
Emma moved her thumb back over Regina's bundle of nerves and the Mayor bit her own bottom lip.
"I don't know if I should be so kind," Emma stated. "See, I have this superpower."
Emma slightly picked up her pace and pushed the desk chair toward the window behind Regina that gave a good view of the honey crisp tree in the yard. She didn't stop until the chair hit the wall and moved the rest of her body up Regina's. Her hips brushed against her wrist between them as she brought her lips inches away from Regina's.
Regina's knee nearly pressed to her chest with the placement of her heel. Even with Graham, she'd never found herself in such a position.
"I can tell when people are lying. And your eyes are saying you want this more than you'll let yourself admit out loud."
Emma teasingly brushed her bottom lip against Regina's upper lip.
"Uhn," Regina moaned as her head tilted back more.
Emma kept her lips close to Regina's as she towered over the regal woman.
"I think I've been too nice to you this far. Maybe I should use that power and ask how much you want this, want me. If you lie, I can do things to you that would make us even in bruises."
Emma dipped her head to Regina's neck and kissed her just below the ear.
"Should I be fair or do you want me to keep playing sweet in comparison to you?"
"You're...letting me decide," Regina asked as she stared at Emma and squirmed in the chair when Emma sped up her pace again.
Emma smirked.
"I thought you'd be intrigued, or at least pleased."
"Why are...you letting me...choose? That's...as...nice as...finishing what you started," she panted.
Emma chuckled and removed her fingers.
Regina groaned.
"I understand getting even with me by threatening to not get me off because I did it to you, but technically...I should be the one making you weak in the knees."
"And maybe that's why I'm letting you choose."
Regina took a moment to look over the blonde.
"Do you want to bruise me? Make it even between us as far as marking territory goes?"
"Is that how you see it?"
"Of course, dear."
"You wish I belonged to you," Emma grinned then stood up.
"I don't have to wish," Regina said as she watched Emma reposition herself.
As Emma moved, she noticed Regina's heel stuck in one of her belt loops. She was careful to keep the heel in place as she straddled Regina in the chair.
Emma tested the Mayor's flexibility and admired their new position. She rested on Regina's left thigh and kept the brunette's right knee to her chest, the heel successfully still in her belt loop.
"You already belong to me, Miss Swan."
Regina reached out and slowly moved Emma's hair aside to expose her uncovered bite mark.
"You're far from owning me, Madame Mayor, and let me tell you why. You said you were going to punish me for being in your bedroom and yet, here we are discussing how I'm gonna get you off."
"I hope that's not to say you think I'm all talk because you'd be wrong about that."
"You still haven't told me how you want the rest of this scenario we're in to play out," Emma cockily argued.
Regina grinned.
"The things I could do to you," she thought out loud as she sized up the younger woman.
"Guess you'll have to save them for another time," Emma said before she braced the chair with her left hand and lowered her glistening fingers on her right hand down between them.
She ran her middle finger along Regina's folds then maneuvered her left leg under Regina's bent leg to square herself up with the Mayor. She plunged three fingers inside Regina and grinned when the woman beneath her gasped at the intrusion.
"You'll have to choose how I do this next time because, like you, I can't wait to see how this ends."
Emma leaned in again and kissed across Regina's neck just below her jaw line. When she reached the right side of Regina's neck she brought her mouth to the brunette's pulse point. She kissed it then pinched the tight skin between her teeth in a gentle bite.
Regina moaned and parted her lips as she closed her eyes again. A wave of vibration started in Regina's throat and thrummed against Emma's lips.
Emma slowly pulled her fingers back and threatened to remove them completely before she thrust them back inside. She followed the bite with a lick then a kiss. She grazed her lips up Regina's neck and whispered in her ear.
"Looks like I'm gonna win this round."
"I'll let you win if you shut up and finish," Regina opened her eyes and slightly turned to look at Emma.
She only caught the sight of blonde curls, even with her peripheral vision, as Emma's position prohibited her from moving her head much.
Emma felt Regina try to look at her and slightly tipped her own head back as she swiftly brought her gaze to meet Regina's.
Emma smirked. She could get used to that side of Regina, still bossy but not as a vicious or intimidating.
Instead of saying something else, Emma quickened her pace yet again and lowered her mouth to Regina's collarbone. She kissed it over and over again while occasionally nibbling on the soft skin as she made circles with her thumb over Regina's clit. To weaken Regina even more, Emma slipped her left hand into the cup of Regina's bra and teasingly swept a fingertip over her nipple.
It didn't take long for Regina to reach the edge and let go. She cupped a hand over her mouth as she moaned through her orgasm.
Emma grinned into her next few kisses as she moved from Regina's collarbone to her untouched breast. She kissed the area above the material of the bra's cup and snaked her tongue out as she slowed her pace. She waited for Regina to reach a full release before she retracted her fingers and gave a final, chaste kiss to the top of Regina's right breast.
She slid down Regina's body, which gave Regina's leg a break as the heel remained stuck in the belt loop, and lapped up the product of Regina's climax with her tongue. She removed her left hand from Regina's bra and brought it to the brunette's ankle. She pulled Regina's heel out of her belt loop and ran her hand up the Mayor's calf before she set the woman's foot on the floor.
Regina panted as she tried to catch her breath and relaxed against her chair like melting chocolate.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
Regina's eyes shot wide open in panic and Emma immediately followed the older woman's movements.
"Mayor Mills," Meredith asked from behind the closed door. "Is everything alright in there?"
Regina would've pushed Emma back under the desk if Emma hadn't taken every physical cue from the brunette. She fluidly slid under the desk as Regina pulled her chair closer to it and hid her exposed lower half.
Regina quickly worked to button up her blouse as Meredith slowly opened the office door and peeked inside.
"Yes, Meredith," Regina bitterly asked. "Is there something I can help you with?"
"I'm sorry, Mayor. I thought I heard noises coming from your office. I wanted to make sure you were okay."
"As you can see, I'm fine," Regina tried to remain calm, her breathing not one hundred percent regulated yet.
"Wasn't the Sheriff in here with you?"
Emma grinned.
"She was. She stepped outside to take a call. She'll be back any minute."
Emma stared at Regina, her most private physical attribute in full view in front of her. She crookedly smirked and moved between the woman's legs.
"Well," Meredith started as Emma closed in on her target. "Mr. Gold called. He'd like to see you as soon as possible."
Regina gasped, but tried not to show it as she felt Emma sneak her tongue between her folds and glide upward from her opening to her clit.
"Y-yes," Regina nearly hissed. "Well, I'm, uh, hmm...busy. I've got...my hands full!"
Meredith quizzically looked over Regina as she watched the woman shift in her seat, her voice all over the place in terms of pitch.
"With the Sheriff," Regina finished her statement.
Emma hooked her thumbs under the backs of Regina's knees and carefully pulled the Mayor's backside further down the chair.
Regina's knees hovered closely to the underside of the desk.
Emma licked her way back down Regina's folds and darted the tip of her tongue inside her opening.
Regina's breath hitched.
"Are you okay, Madame Mayor," Meredith asked as she took a step closer to Regina's desk.
"Per. Fectly f-fine," Regina struggled to say as she closed her legs around Emma's neck.
Emma felt a little strangled, but continued her actions. She licked halfway up Regina's folds again and tilted her head to the side as she gently bit one of Regina's lips.
Regina braced the edge of her desk with her right hand and gulped. She ran her leg down Emma's back and raked her heel against Emma's white tank top along the way.
Emma slid her tongue over the area she'd bit then ran her tongue up to Regina's clit. She flicked the tip of her tongue over the bundle of nerves and corkscrewed a single finger inside Regina.
"Let me...finish my meeting with...Miss...Swa-a-a-n," Regina started as she fought to keep her eyes open and stifled a moan. "And I'll call Mr. Gold back, okay?"
Meredith nodded.
"Yes, Mayor Mills."
Meredith walked back to the door and closed it behind her on her way out.
Emma curled her finger then pulled it back before quickly slipping further inside Regina's opening. She repeated the action a few times as she made her tongue dance over and around Regina's clit then bit the woman's other lip.
Regina couldn't fight off another moan and let one escape as Emma's teeth clamped down on her lip.
Emma grinned into the bite before she released Regina's lip and licked the area she'd marked like she had with the other one.
Regina came a second time and threw her head back in ecstasy.
Emma slowed her finger to a complete stop inside Regina as the Mayor rode out her orgasm. She kept her head in place, though she stopped using her tongue on Regina's sex, until Regina dropped her legs to either side of Emma with her feet on the floor once again.
She pulled away from Regina then removed her finger before going in once more to lick the Mayor's folds clean.
Regina lazily rested her left wrist and the back of her hand against her forehead as she closed her eyes and let a moment of blissful calm wash over her.
When Emma was done, she tapped Regina's right thigh two times in warning before she pushed the woman's chair away from the desk. She licked her lips as she came back into the light.
Emma remained on the floor as Regina stared down at her. She lifted her slickly coated fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean. Her eyes never left Regina's as she did so then pulled Regina's chair closer to her. She slid up Regina body again and breathed the same air as her.
"Want a taste," Emma asked as she left her lips parted.
Regina looked from Emma's eyes to her lips. She leaned in and flicked her tongue across Emma's upper lip. She got a small taste, but not as much as she would have had she kissed the blonde.
Emma leaned in the rest of the way and swiped her tongue across Regina's bottom lip, which got the brunette to part her lips more. She slipped her tongue inside and slid it across the top of Regina's tongue, careful not to kiss her.
Regina slid her tongue under Emma's and got a stronger taste of herself, but their lips only brushed each other if they ever touched.
Both pulled back at the same time.
Regina cleared her throat before she began.
"Why did you do that?"
"Do what?"
"When Meredith came in. You started something with me."
Emma chuckled.
"Yeah, that was fun."
"Not for me, it wasn't."
"Oh, please. You liked it more than anyone in the room. I could tell," she teased.
Regina didn't look too happy.
"What if she'd found out?"
"She wouldn't have. If I thought she was suspicious enough to figure it out, I would've stopped."
Regina breathed out a quick sigh through her nose as she clenched her jaw.
Emma grinned at Regina before she grabbed the Mayor's dress pants from the floor then stood up.
"Keep my underwear," she said before she dropped Regina's pants in her bare lap. "I'm sure we'll have plenty of chances to switch them back if it's what we want."
Regina softly cleared her throat as she finally controlled her breathing.
"I suppose we will," she agreed.
Emma continued to grin as she turned and headed for the door. A few steps away from leaving, she stopped then turned back around to face Regina.
"By the way, I'm taking Henry for the day."
"What?"
"Yeah. I figured, why wait? We made a deal and I miss him. I'll make sure to have him home for dinner."
Regina shook her head.
"You've got my number now so if you need anything or want to check in, which I'm sure you will, feel free to call. See ya later."
Emma smirked as she turned then grabbed her blue leather jacket off the coat rack and left, once again pleased with herself.
I could get used to this feeling, she thought.
Thanks for reading. Don't forget to leave a review. And be on the lookout for my new Swan Queen fic. I hope to have the first chapter posted by next weekend with chapter 9 of this fic. We'll see how that goes. :)