Title: Looking back, walking forward.

Pairing: Emma/ Regina (Swan Queen)

Rating: M

Summary: "I love you because there was a time when you had given up life as a queen to be with me, because there was a time when you said my name with so much love in your eyes, and because if I'm your white knight, it's my duty to save you".

Emma's POV

It was a slow day at the Sheriff's station; even more so than usual. That's why I found myself sitting at my desk, staring into space, and contemplating last night's dream.

Flashback (the dream)

There was a beautiful hill, where the glare of the sun reflected off the green of the grass, and the tree at the top provided a shade that gave the boy sitting underneath it a great sense of peace.

Every day, he would sit there, where he could gaze at the little farm at the bottom of the hill, where they had the most beautiful horses he'd ever seen. For some reason, the majestic creatures fascinated the little boy.

But his peaceful day came to an end as he noticed the growing darkness of the day. He got u,p and was already on his way, when he heard his mother calling him…

"Daniel!"

End flashback

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I almost missed the click clack of heels outside the door, signaling the presence of the one and only, the illustrious Mayor of Storybrooke, and other mother of my son, Regina Mills; the woman that, against all odds, I had fallen in love with.

I did what I hoped was a subtle once over of the Mayor. Starting at her feet, encased in those hot, fuck me heels of her, passing over toned calves, continuing up fabric covered thighs. As I got to the silk encased stomach and breasts, I noticed the rise and fall of her chest, resulting from her deep breathing. I continued the journey with lust and love filled eyes, until I got to beautiful brown eyes glaring at me impatiently.

"Sheriff Swan, I'm sorry to interrupt your hard work, but I need to talk to you and I would like it to be today" Oh! That mouth; deep red lips, pearly white teeth, and a killer smile that could either mean something really good or a death sentence.

"What can I do for you today, Madam Mayor?" I wondered if she would get mad if I slammed her against the wall and fu-

"It's about Henry" Oh shit! That definitely got my attention…