Unbeat'd. Mistakes on me and all that jazz, but written with love and a bit of lust ;)


It's snowing outside. Nobody leaves. Everybody have fun.


"You guys are insatiable, I can't believe this."

Henry jumps when he hears Emma's voice. His eyes follow the sound to catch her putting the bags with everything for their weekend on the kitchen counter. Poofing in and out of places has its advantages, especially when Storybrooke faces some pretty heavy snow storms. Right now, there are a lot of inches of snow outside and no one is leaving their home. Still, it's a damn horrible jump scare.

"Fuck ma, don't do that!" Henry speaks in a rush, putting a hand over his chest, dramatically gesturing towards her. "But can you blame us?" He asks, and winks at her before going back to what he was doing.

Emma smirks while looking at them for a moment. She stores everything she bought for the long weekend ahead and heads upstairs to take a quick shower. She fixes her hair, tying it in a high ponytail, and rubs some scented lotion all over her body before heading down stairs to have some fun.

Henry is still very much focused on sucking David's cock when she stops at the foot of the stairs and looks at them. Henry's eyes are closed and his expression is one of absolute concentration, even when he whimpers at the way David pushes his hips slightly up, forcing his shaft further inside the young man's mouth.

Emma watches them for a moment, stunned by the beauty of the scene in front of her. She rubs her thighs together for some friction for her pussy throbs and she feels the surge of warmth pooling between her legs.

She sits beside David on the couch, and fuses her mouth to his while her hand runs up and down his torso, also tracing the tight muscles of his chest. Emma nips his bottom lip, groaning when she feels a finger rubbing her clit. She gasps, instinctively opening her legs wider as she feels David's hand twist, a finger slipping inside her we heat. He groans and fucks her pussy, enjoying the breathy whimpers leaving her mouth.

She looks at him when he takes his fingers out of her and moans as he sucks his digits, closing his eyes to savor her taste. Emma bucks her hips forward when he places his hands between her legs again, and turns her head to flick her tongue over his nipple, nipping the soft flesh hard enough to mark him. He gasps.

David's eyes are closed, shallow breaths living his half parted lips. She knows he's holding back, knows he does not want to moan despite Henry's attention to his cock and her eager hands touching him. She then smirks when an idea pops in her head.

"Move over Henry," she commands, showing where he should kneel. Henry looks at her curiously when she joins him on the floor, taking David's cock in her hand.

Emma licks the underside of David's shaft slowly, from base to tip, flicking the tip of her tongue against the slit of her father's cock before taking only the head into her mouth to suck it hard. She looks up at him and grins when he throws his head back, finally releasing the moan that was trapped in his throat.

Henry just stares at the way Emma is sucking David's cock, taking him fully inside her mouth, licking his balls. David's hand flies to her head, holding her still by her ponytail before he starts guiding her, setting the pace he likes for a few long moments. Emma releases his cock with a popping sound and looks up at her son, winking and telling him without words to join her.

David's mind is foggy, but he manages to yelp when he feels both Emma's and Henry's mouths close around him. Henry takes the head into his mouth as Emma licks and plays with his balls gently. And they move all over his shaft, sucking the head, licking the length, taking the balls into their mouths. And when they close their mouths together around David's shaft once more he moans loud enough to wake the entire building. Good thing they are the only family living in this place.

David looks down at them and gently places his hands on their shoulders, stilling their movements. Both Emma and Henry look up and wait. She's quite sure she knows what he's going to do, and when he starts thrusting his hips up, his cock sliding easily between their mouths, Henry groans and Emma grins. The night is young and when her father comes all over their faces, she senses this is going to an epic one.

David thinks it's about time to move out of this loft. It's too small for their family. Even before everything between them changed, he was trying to imagine how the perfect home would look like.

For starters, the living room had to be at least twice the size of the one where he's right now. That way, he could have more than one couch maybe armchairs as well. And there would be a lot of space for them to move, because it's so annoying to bump into each other when one is like he is right now with his cock disappearing into Emma's silky pussy while she sucks Henry's cock.

She's on her back, legs parted, hands on Henry's thighs. She's humming around him, her hair spread beautifully as she's working Henry's shaft, gripping him firmly between her lips each he drives his cock into her mouth. Henry moans desperately reaching out for something to hold on to so he will not let the strangled whimper out. He is breathing fast when she grips the base of his cock and hollows her cheeks, sucking only the head into her mouth until a popping sound lets him know she released him. She swirls her tongue around him a few times before she drops her head on his thigh, whimpering when David slams his cock deeper inside her.

Emma shifts her body and David protests when she gets up and heads to the kitchen.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He asks when she picks up a glass and pours some water. He sits on the nearby stool and waits, eyebrows creasing in annoyance. David glares at Henry as he starts laughing at the faces his handsome companion makes.

"Relax, grandpa," Henry begins, smiling wickedly at David before he adds. "Give her a break, you will like it, believe me!"

David's eyes flash with something resembling impatience – he has no idea what Henry is talking about –, but he quickly replaces it with anticipation, as his cock twitch in his hand when Emma turns her back, opening the fridge, purposefully teasing them both when she bends forward to grab something to eat.

"Blueberries!" she shouts happily, chewing some before handing a few to them. Emma sits on the couch, crossing her legs and closing her eyes, humming, when the taste coats her mouth.

"What's this all about?" David asks, the edge of impatience in his voice making Emma laugh. She shakes her head and taps the right side of the couch, asking him to sit by her side.

"Refilling my energy, dad, because I may be the savior, but I have my limitations," she explains.

She looks over at Henry, who's now gulping some water, and smirks. Apparently, he did not get what was about to happen. Emma feels such intense thrill to surprise her father yet again that she almost jumps in anticipation. She's suddenly aware of her own body, the heat coming off of every pore, the rapid beating of her heart, the buzzing sound in her ears, the goose bumps spreading all over her skin. Everything magnified with the knowledge that she's about to give her father something her own mom was never capable of giving to him.

Henry comes closer, pressing a light kiss to her lips, lingering long enough for her to gasp when he pulls her right nipple between his fingers, rolling it for a moment before he pulls back and sits by her side on the couch.

Emma has a leg thrown over David's left leg; his fingers are running up and down her folds, one occasionally brushing her entrance, but never venturing in. He loves the sounds she makes when he teases her, and like that they stay for a while. The soft purr and quiet whimpers coming from her lovely mouth always spur him on to kiss her, and he does exactly that. His tongue tangles with hers, both moaning when she holds his cock firmly, stroking him a few times before she breaks the kiss, smiling beautifully.

She's the one pressing her lips against his this time. As she nips his bottom lip, pulling it between her teeth, earning a groan from her father, Emma gets up and turns her back to him.

She doesn't go far, once she straddles Henry's hips, placing full weight on his lap and fusing her lips to his. After long heady minutes, Henry breaks the kiss, panting, and buries his face between her breasts, grabbing the two perfect round globes and sucking on them, occasionally pulling her rosy nipples between his teeth to graze them gently. He keeps working her breasts for a while, pulling and squeezing and nibbling hard enough to leave a few teeth marks behind. Henry was always infatuated of Emma's tits, and he never misses a chance to eagerly suck on them, as his hands run down her belly and slip between her legs, fingers running between her slick folds.

"Always so wet, ma," he speaks slowly, pressing his thumb to her clit and circling it firmly, pushing a finger inside her wet heat and grinning as she moans quietly. "You're so warm, so slick. I love to taste your pussy; I love your taste in my mouth. I love to push my tongue inside your cunt and make you cum until you can't take it anymore."

Henry makes her look at him as he pulls his finger out of her and suck it eagerly, closing his eyes and moaning. Emma groans and drops her head to his shoulder, gripping his biceps so hard he actually whimpers. She apologizes, saying she's going to make it up for him. Emma takes his cock in her hand and sinks herself onto Henry's length, both groaning as he reaches for her hips, holding them in place as she looks down with a mischievous grin in her lips.

"Pick this up, dad," she throws a bottle to David, who's enjoying the view in front of him, hand flying up and down his cock. He has no idea what that is or where it was. He almost lets the small object fall, but manages to take it just in time, and when he realizes what it is, his jaw drops and he stutters.

"You… you don't. It… it can't be…"

"Why it can't be? I overheard you talking to August the other day at the station and how enthusiastic you seemed to actually be in this position. You didn't notice me there, but I was taken by the prospect of having you both in me almost instantly. I wanted it so bad. And I thought about it for some time, and when I decided to tell Henry about it, he agreed to do it in a flash."

Emma's smile is bright and beautiful. Henry's is devilish and full of anticipation. She winks at her dad and turns her attention to Henry, who's lazily sucking on her right breast. His big hand covers the other one, pinching her nipple hard enough to make her whimper.

David stares at them for a full minute with a dumb expression on his face. It looks like he can't believe what's about to happen, but also can't wrap his mind around the fact that by the end of the night one of his biggest fantasies will be fulfilled thanks to his smart daughter.

Emma snaps her fingers in front of him, and only then David realizes she is on her feet and looking at him curiously. She asks if everything is alright, if he wants to pass this on to another day, but he shakes his head.

"I want this, so much it actually pains me physically," he begins and adds when she reaches for his cock, stroking it gently. "I just never imagined you two would be here when it finally happened."

Henry only observes as Emma cups David's neck, bringing his mouth to hers to plant a heated kiss on his lips. Her free hand travels from his chest down, touching his belly until she holds his cock in her hand again, the lube once firm on his grip, falls with a thud next to Henry's foot. She breaks the kiss, nuzzling his cheek and smiling when he kisses the tip of her nose.

Emma crouches down to pick the bottle up when she feels a hard slap on her ass. Turning around, she glares at Henry, who's now stroking his cock and grinning.

"What?"

"You know I don't like that."

"True," he replies and adds without fear of what she might do in case she decides to use her magic. "Still, it doesn't change the fact that I simply adore to slap that ass."

"You are unbelievable," Emma shakes her head.

She pats his face lovingly and turns her attention to David. She pours some lube on her hand and strokes him, coating his entire shaft, giving him a light squeeze and tosses the bottle on the couch, turning to Henry, straddling his hips and sinking herself onto his hard cock again. The young man's moan echoes through the stillness of the loft, and takes David out of his trance.

He watches them for a few moments, grinning at the way they move in sync. He reaches for her, hands stroking the tender flesh of Emma's ass cheeks while she slowly rocks her hips up and down Henry's shaft, the image of her ass bouncing almost makes him forget what he needs to do. Then he pours some of the lube on his fingers and parts her ass cheeks, pushing one finger at a time, slowly thrusting in and out, lubing her up enough to take his cock.

And when David runs the tips of his fingers over Emma's hips, making her completely still her movements, he places a gentle kiss to the back of her neck, squeezing one of her breasts before he lifts his right leg for leverage on the couch. He runs his shaft up and down her ass cheeks a few times before he stops right on her entrance.

"Are you really sure about this, Emma?"

He asks knowing full well that he'll be devastated if she gives up, but he has to be sure because David knows this one little step will further the way their relationship has changed and will open knew possibilities for the three of them in a whole new way.

"Yes," she whispers, slowly rocking her hips back. "If I wasn't, I would never have begun any of this in the first place," she breathes out, desperate for him to stop doubting her intentions.

"You know, grandpa," Henry speaks with the most serious tone he's ever heard from him in any of their encounters at the loft. "It's time to stop thinking. Acting right now is the only thing that matters and if you don't do it, I'll fuck her for the both of us."

David gasps when Henry thrusts into her as though reassuring his grandfather that he will not lose his night because he's suddenly doubtful.

"Besides," he adds, smirking knowingly at David. "We both know how much she loves a cock stretching her ass."

Those words are apparently enough to melt the doubts away and in the next second, David is carefully pushing his cock into her tight ring of muscles.

It takes a few seconds, but as soon as the head of his length slips inside her, David pushes himself all the way in, loving how tight she feels around him and groaning as he feels Henry's cock practically brushing against his through the thin layer of skin separating them.

They stand still for a moment to give Emma the time to adjust to having both of them inside her, especially because they are exactly average. Nature was incredibly generous to them and she is more than willing to take advantage of that.

Then, when she rocks her hips slowly, Henry places his hand on her waist and David remains still for a moment when she feels his grandson's hips move up, thrusting hard inside her. The sheriff pulls his cock out until only the tip remains inside her and slams back in, well aware of how Emma likes to get fucked.

And they slowly move together, awkwardly so in the beginning, with Henry thrusting his cock up Emma's cunt as David tries to refrain himself from pounding away inside her.

She tells them what to do, how to move and soon she's begin them to fuck her faster and harder when Henry and David find the perfect pace as their cocks keep brushing together, her moans spurring them on, the heat of their bodies mending together.

Henry's thumb press against her clit, his other hand grasping her ass and kneading the supple flesh as David grips her hips tightly, driving himself faster, moaning incoherently as he bends his body forward, chest touching her sweat back, hand turning her face to his for a bruising kiss as she grunts when the orgasm shatters her every thought into oblivion, her body singing a song she loves to feel hum throughout her veins.

They give her a minute or so as her eyes refocus and her body relax, her chest pressing to Henry as he speaks soothing words to her ears, David kissing her shoulders gently.

She looks down at Henry and then back at her father, a satisfied smile gracing her beautiful futures.

"Now, this is what I'm here for, so keep going you two, I want more," she slams her hips down to Henry's cock. He groans and feels the tightness ease a bit as David's dick slips out of her ass.

"It will help a lot if you behave," David begins, slapping his cock a couple of times against her entrance before he slips himself inside her in a swift movement, earning a whimper.

"I'm a good girl, what are you talking about?" She replies and grounds her hips again against Henry's and he's the one now to protest.

"Stop that ma, you're not helping," he thrusts up her wet heat, a scream leaving her lips as David slams back inside her at the same moment.

In that moment, grandfather and grandson look at each other and decide to play her game and give as much as she wants. And they pound and pound her holes, awkwardly at first, but soon enough they find a rhythm, in and out in sync, groaning with the tightness enveloping their cocks and loving her loud moans and teasing whimpers as Emma tells them over and over that she wants more, she needs more.

Then, when she is rocking her hips in time with her two favorite men in the world, enjoying the way they're stretching her so impossibly good, she feels her second orgasm hit her like a sucker punch, her breathless shout spurs both David and Henry on and soon enough they are the ones moaning and gripping her tender body, squeezing her delightful curves and coming hard, spilling their seed deep into her body.

Henry is not sure if it's been 5 minutes or 5 days. He's not sure if this was true or a wild dream. He's not sure about his surroundings or the sounds reaching his ears. The only thing he's sure about is the fact that he's just had the best sex of his life.

He opens his eyes to realize Emma's body is still rocking slightly against his as he looks over her shoulder to see David still slowly pushing his cock in and out of her, riding out the last remains of his high, a satisfied grin on his lips as their eyes met.

It takes a moment or two, but soon Emma is sprawled against David's chest her legs still on Henry's lap as the three of them enjoy a satisfying silence, still relieving the aftershocks of their activities.

"Why in the world didn't we do this before?" David wonders loud enough to be heard, head resting on the arm of the couch as his right hand draws random patterns in Emma's back.

"Because you're an idiot, that's why," Henry replies, picking up his shirt to clean up the cum that spilt out of Emma's pussy when she lifted herself up just to collapse on top of David's chest. "We have been trying to put this together for almost four months now, but you were always hesitant when I were to join the both of you," he adds calmly, even though David feels like his words came out a little too hostile.

"There's no need for that, Henry," Emma feels David's body tense up and speaks before her father says anything, she doesn't need them to fight. Not now. "Besides, it doesn't matter it took so long to happen. What matters in the end is that we had the best time ever together. I can't wait to do it again," she completes happily before she pinches David's nipple with her teeth.

"Well, I have to agree," Henry nods and bends over his waist to place a kiss on her right hip, looking up to see her giggle at the sensation. "It was more than worth to wait all this time," his hand now kneading her breast gently. "We should really do it again."

"We can do it now if you're up to."

The surprise in both Emma's and Henry's face is enough to make David laugh hysterically. They say nothing once either expected him to suggest another round so soon.

"Someone's already eager," Henry suggests, cock stirring once again at the prospect of fucking Emma's ass this time.

"It looks like we created a monster, Henry," Emma chuckles and pulls her father's head down to hers, linking their lips together as the young Charming's hand roam up and down her body, rubbing her ass cheeks enthusiastically.

"Oh, if double fucking my lovely daughter with my beloved grandson is being a monster," David states softly, right hand finding her pussy slippery and ready for more attention. "Then I never want to be myself again," he finishes with a wicked glint in his eyes as he pushes two fingers inside her and looks over to find Henry's eyes yet again full of lust and determination.

"Let's do it then," Emma shouts happily, kneeling on the couch and thinking that this snow storm could last for weeks and she would still be absolutely happy about it.


This was kinda ready for quite some time now. I just needed to actually wrap it up so I hope it came out good.

Also, reviews are the greatest incentive ever.

And to finish, Power's next chapter is closer to be published than you might think. Stay tuned!