Chapter 8

Temptation

"Show me slowly now that I'm focused. … Oh I know you want me but I want you more. So much in between us that we can't ignore." -Temptation, Bondax

Regina had been much too optimistic when she assumed her and Emma would have endless time to be with each other. After Emma moved in Henry wanted nothing else than to have consistent 'sleepovers.' The first night he had built a blanket fort in the living room. Anytime her or Emma tried to move he'd stir and persuade them to stay. Not that he had to try very hard.

The second day they both had to tend to separate duties, and by the time night rolled around Henry had already piled his favorite blankets and pillows onto Emma's bed. He seemed determined not to let her out of his sight. That or he thought she needed protecting.

She didn't want to entertain that thought for long and destroy her mood so she focused back in on the action in front of her. A 'tickle' fight had erupted between Emma and Henry on the couch opposite of her. A chuckle escaped her that no one could hear through Henry's constant giggles and Emma's shrieks when he got her back. The movie they had started after dinner had long been forgotten, and that was perfectly fine by her.

Regina was just grateful to have a lively home again. She had missed hearing playful laughter and having someone to cook for. Life felt perfect, at least inside the walls of her…their…home. She rolled her eyes playfully as Emma begged for mercy and Henry gave it to her.

Amateur. She thought to herself and made a mental note to tell Henry how to actually play offense in a tickle fight and how to not fall for defense's tricks. A loud laugh erupted from her chest as Emma used the moment of mercy to attack the boy again. As he shrieked she struck her previous mental note…he just learned the hard way.

Green eyes found her own and shot her a playful wink. A smirk spread across her face before she even had the chance to hold it back. Henry was so distracted that she was able to sneak in behind him and also begin attacking the boy with tickles.

Before she knew it, the tables had turned and she was the one being attacked. She wasn't sure how or when, but they were now on the floor and she could hardly beg for mercy through her own laughter. Normally, Emma's hands on her would've been more than welcomed, but with both the blonde and Henry ganging up on her it was too much and she knew she needed to make an escape before she lost control of her bladder.

"UNCLE! UNCLE!" She was finally able to cry through her fits of laughter. Emma respected this wish and raised her hands in surrender. The blonde was a little out of breath and had the decency to at least look a little chastised. However, the grin on the other woman's face signaled a sense of satisfaction and pride. *

"Henry Daniel Mills!" Regina scolded just sincerely enough that he backed off from tickling her as well. Once he had put some distance between them, she lunged forward to tickle his sides again.

"Sucker." Emma teased him and rolled her eyes. Regina found herself laughing deeply again, but this time there was no tickling required. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had laughed like this. Or had this much fun in general, to be honest.

"Okay, Mister. You are free to live another day. Go clean up and get ready for bed then we'll come tuck you in." She rustled the boy's somewhat shaggy hair and kissed him on the forehead. For a moment he looked like he was going to protest, but between her order and Emma's stern eyebrows it seemed he thought better of it.

"Fine." He all but huffed and began to mope away.

"If you act happy about it I'll read you a bedtime story." Emma yelled over her shoulder. Regina couldn't help but to roll her eyes at how the boy's pace immediately perked up and he all but ran up the steps.

"You're good at that." Regina quipped, smiling softly at how Emma could always brighten Henry's mood. Emma smiled a bit shyly and laughed, before pausing for a moment, seemingly weighing options that Regina wasn't privy to.

"Well, what can I say? I'm good at a lot of things." The blonde's eyebrow raised, almost in a challenge, and Regina feigned shock and offense.

"Miss Swan! Are you hitting on me?" She winked towards the woman who was sitting comfortably with her back against the couch. Neither of them had made any move to get off the floor, as she was also still laid out opposite of Emma.

"That depends…is it working?" Emma husked back. Regina smirked before crawling over to the blonde. Her eyes met curious green orbs and she could tell she was already having an effect on the woman. She didn't want anything to get out of hand while they were in the living room and Henry was still awake, but…she couldn't help herself.

While they hadn't seen much of each other in the past two days…that didn't mean they weren't afforded the opportunity to flirt back and forth on occasion. All of it had led to Regina feeling very pent up. Her body was practically aching for a release. If she was honest, it was more so just aching for Emma.

This is why she couldn't stop herself from climbing onto Emma's lap. She smirked as the blonde's breath hitched. She hadn't fully settled her weight onto the woman yet, so before she did she continued their banter:

"I don't know, Miss Swan." She said through her smirk. "You tell me." With that her hand unceremoniously grabbed Emma through the, now tight, jeans that hugged the blonde. Regina groaned when she found that Emma was already hard. Before the other woman could get too embarrassed by her quick excitement, she settled herself fully onto the lap beneath her. This was rewarded with a moan followed by two slender yet firm hands gripping her ass tightly, rocking them closer together.

"Fuck, Gina." The pet name caught them both off guard, but Regina immediately decided she loved the way it sounded coming from the blonde's lips. It didn't matter if it had been two days or two minutes…she couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed both of Emma's cheeks and brought their lips together in a heated kiss.

The air between them was thick and Emma's hands were now traveling up the back of her shirt. The skin to skin contact felt blistering and there was truly no way to know what was a spark of magic and what was just the way they felt against each other. The separation of clothing between them was growing beyond an annoyance- it felt suffocating.

Emma's teeth grazed Regina's bottom lip and if she wasn't soaked before- she definitely was now. Her hands traveled down to Emma's neck before they tangled into blonde locks. She gave the hair that was now laced between her fingers a gentle pull and when Emma gasped it gave her the leverage she needed to begin exploring the other woman's mouth.

Their tongues dueled in a battle that couldn't be won. They both sought control while having absolutely no control at the same time. Regina was two seconds away from using magic to rid them of their clothing, but the universe had other plans when they heard a voice echo through the house.

"Moms?!" Henry called out from upstairs. Regina's mind was screaming to throw herself away from Emma, but her body was so drawn to be near the blonde that it eventually won out. Even still, they both sat completely frozen, as if they had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

"Yes, honey?" Regina called back and the movement of her turning her head slightly must have jarred her more than she realized, because Emma's strong, slender hands gripped her waist tightly as a soft hiss escaped the woman's lips.

"Be still!" Emma whisper-yelled at her. She knew her face was apologetic, but on the inside she was loving the effect she had on the blonde. Emma's hands gripped her tighter, almost begging her not to move, but the way the woman's dick twitched against her seemed to beg for the opposite.

"I'm ready for bed. Am I still getting a story?" Henry called back.

"Sure thing, kid! Be right up!" Emma raised her voice in the direction of the steps so he'd be able to hear. The last thing they needed was for him to come investigating because he couldn't hear them.

"You're already up, dear." Regina whispered, teasing the blonde further.

"I know." Emma sighed, clearly frustrated. Her normally relaxed face was scrunched up in what almost seemed like pain. Maybe not quite pain…but the woman was definitely holding her breath and looked uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Regina questioned, more seriously, as she began to move away from the blonde and took a seat on the couch. Emma just nodded her head in response, but clamped her eyes shut which only further concerned Regina. "Are you sure? Did I hurt-" she began to reach out and touch the woman and that is when she got cut off.

"Shh!" Emma shushed her, not seeming annoyed, more so just focused. "And don't touch me or it'll never go away." The woman's eyebrows furrowed even more in deep concentration and once Regina realized what was happening it made her chuckle at Emma's predicament.

"I hate for you to work so hard just for me to undo it all later." Regina teased and Emma finally opened her eyes and shot her an incredulous look.

"You are not helping." Emma's green eyes looked stern, but it just made her chuckle even harder. "Go away!" When Regina made no movement to follow these orders Emma picked up one of the throw pillows and started to hurl it towards the shorter woman.

"Okay, fine!" Regina lifted her hands in surrender and got off the couch. "But when you're done saying goodnight to our son, don't forget to come say goodnight to me." She shot one last wink towards the blonde and began to saunter away to give her own goodnight to Henry.

The heavy, frustrated sigh that came from the room she just vacated left her with a smile on her face that she had been wearing more and more as of late. She could live like this forever.

It had been almost an hour since she left Emma alone in the living room. She was nestled in her bed, leaning against the headboard, and reading a book. Well…trying to read a book. She had been rereading the same paragraph over and over since she opened it. Everytime she got her mind to focus, it immediately wandered right back to the blonde.

If you had told her a month ago that Emma would be dominating her every waking thought…she would have agreed with you. But for an entirely different reason. No longer was she trying to plan for how to get rid of Emma…just planning on how to get underneath her. Or on top of her…she wasn't picky. Regina also couldn't deny her feelings for the blonde that were growing more and more by the minute, but they had hardly discussed what the feelings meant. She was afraid they'd ruin a good thing before it even started if they put too much pressure on it.

A soft click of the bedroom door broke her out of her thoughts. She smiled at the new company joining her.

"Hey." Emma spoke softly. Gone was the heated tension between them from before and in its place an adorably awkward exchange between the two. She felt as though Emma was about to ask her out to a middle school dance with how the woman was standing next to the door, not making any move to come closer.

Green eyes met brown, and they both seemed to release a sigh neither knew they were holding. It was immediately followed by soft giggles as Regina rolled her eyes and patted the space next to her on the bed.

"Come here, Emma." The blonde immediately complied, sitting down onto the bed opposite of Regina. They were now facing each other, but with a respectable distance between them.

"I don't want to interrupt." Emma said, seemingly nervous, and pointed towards the book resting on her lap. She waved the blonde's statement off.

"It was getting boring anyways." Regina fibbed. It couldn't get boring if she wasn't actually reading it… "You seem nervous, dear. Is everything okay?" She extended her hand across the bed towards Emma and the blonde's fingers immediately began playing with her own. The woman sighed again and shook her head vigorously, as if that would snap her out of something.

"Yes." Emma said, but still wasn't making eye contact. Her green-eyed gaze was firmly fixed onto their joined fingers. Regina flipped her hand over to grasp Emma's and still the movement. She enjoyed the soft strokes, but didn't want the blonde to get trapped in thought. This seemed to do the trick, because green eyes immediately met her own. "Yes." Emma spoke more sincerely and both women visibly relaxed.

"I just got through talking with Henry about how happy he is to be here…with both of us." Both women smiled widely at Emma's statement before the blonde continued. "Regina…I gotta be honest. I want you. Like…bad want. Not…that it's bad that I want you." Emma hurriedly elaborated. "I mean I want you…badly." The blonde chuckled at herself for fumbling over her words and Regina squeezed her hand in encouragement. "I want you…"

"If there's a 'but' coming, then I'll understand, Em. I already told you just because we desire something doesn't mean we have to have it." The words pained Regina, but they were true. As much as she wanted Emma…if Emma had any hesitation she didn't want to push things.

"There's no 'but'…and it's not that, exactly." Emma sighed deeply before turning her frame more squarely towards Regina and looking her right in the eyes. "I'm just worried that this is selfish, you know? I don't want to complicate things and mess stuff up for Henry. We just gave him a home and I couldn't stand to watch him lose it."

"If your actions were selfish, Emma, you wouldn't be wondering if they were selfish. You'd just do them. It's obvious you have Henry's best intentions in mind." Regina sighed, but maintained eye contact. Her free hand found the blonde's cheek and stroked it gently with her thumb. "I have to admit, I've thought the same thing. And while I do agree that we shouldn't mess anything up for Henry- I meant what I said. No matter what happens Henry is ours. Nothing will ever change that."

"But what if-" Emma began and Regina could see this spiraling if they let it.

"There is no what if. No circumstance will ever change that we are his moms. But we are also his moms that deserve to be happy. I'm not saying we need to open a joint bank account tomorrow, but I think what we have is worth exploring. Wouldn't you agree?" She asked, somewhat rhetorically, but secretly hoped for an answer. This was granted when Emma softly nodded her head.

"That being said," Regina began. "You have a point. I don't think we should involve Henry in any way until we've…explored more." She scrunched her eyebrows a bit, not sure that expression really got her point across. Emma laughed deeply and then gasped.

"Mayor Mills…are you suggesting we sneak around behind our son's back?" The blonde feigned offense and Regina hit her softly on the shoulder.

"Shut up." Regina rolled her eyes, but laughed along with Emma. After a moment of silence she pursed her lips before continuing. "Yes, though. I suppose I am. We're both adults who happen to want the same…adult…things. Furthermore…" She took a deep breath. She still hated being vulnerable, but felt like she could be in this moment. "I like you, Emma. I know things have been complicated between us in the past, but this-" she gestured between them. "This doesn't feel complicated. And I don't want it to get complicated just because we think it has to be. Does that make sense?"

"Perfect sense." Emma smiled and rolled her eyes at herself. "I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to make things weird. I just…this all feels so easy and it makes me suspicious. I guess I just kind of expect good things to be hard." The blonde spoke honestly and Regina could sense a deeper meaning to her words. Though, it hardly felt like the time to release any skeletons from their closets. So she decided to shift the mood as she pushed Emma's shoulders back so she could climb on top of her.

"Well…they don't have to be, but they certainly can be." She smirked and ran her hands through Emma's hair.

"Is that an innuendo?" Emma teased while gripping Regina to make sure she didn't fall off the bed. Regina just shrugged lazily, a smirk still painted across her face. "Who knew Mayor Mills was such a freak?" Emma said while two hands made their way to her ass.

"Only for you, Miss Swan." She said playfully, but it seemed Emma took it as a challenge because the blonde quickly flipped them both over.

"Tease." Emma said while nestled on top of her, so close that Regina felt the words brush her face. Before she could appreciate the feeling of having the blonde on top of her, it was gone.

"Wh-where are you going?!" She asked, voice full of confusion.

"To finish the movie. I hate starting something and not finishing it." Emma said seriously, and Regina could feel the look of disbelief settle onto her face. "...What?" The blonde asked, seemingly completely oblivious to the irony of that statement.

"You started me." Regina said, still breathless on the bed.

"Don't worry, Gina. I always finish what I start." Emma spoke and shot her a wink. With that, she was gone.

"Well now who's the fucking tease?" Regina groaned to herself and threw herself back on the bed. She wanted to sulk and stay in her bedroom, but pouting wasn't fit for a Queen. A Queen did, however, deserve some admiration. She quickly hopped off of the bed, a new plan formulating in her head.

When she finally arrived downstairs, she was only partially shocked to find that Emma wasn't lying. The blonde sat nestled into the corner of the couch with her feet propped up onto the coffee table. Emma was so effortlessly sexy that it filled her with an intense desire to just…be hers.

She was only in joggers and an oversized t-shirt from a university Regina was sure the blonde never attended…but with one arm tossed over the back of the couch and the other supporting her head… Regina had to stop herself from running over to the woman and either snuggling her aggressively or devouring her…she wasn't sure which she wanted to do more.

"Hey." Regina said softly to announce her presence. Emma didn't even move to look back at her before replying.

"Hey, beautiful." Emma said with no hint of hesitation. Regina smiled at how much of a smooth talker the blonde was. She began to wonder how all of Storybrooke hadn't fallen for the woman.

"You haven't even seen me." Regina playfully rolled her eyes, knowing there'd be no consequence since Emma couldn't see her do it.

"I don't need to." Emma said matter-of-factly. In a matter of moments Regina was sure she had fallen head over heels for the blonde. She closed the semi-sheer robe she was wearing over her lacy night-wear that was tightly hugging her body. It'd be a nice surprise for later, but now she just wanted to cuddle Emma and be close to her. As she made her way around the couch the blonde finally saw her and it looked like she had stopped breathing. "Woah, beautiful wasn't the right word…"

"Down girl." Regina winked before settling in next to the woman. "You said you wanted to finish the movie." She gestured towards the TV and feigned paying attention. In reality, all she could focus on was the gaze that was fixated onto her.

"I did, but I'm stupid and this movie is…" Emma seemed to be at a loss for words. "Stupid." The blonde was incredibly confident in her argument.

"Nonsense. You have to finish what you started." Regina made it clear she was firm in her decision and nestled closer to the woman, but was still sitting up right.

"But-"

"No buts, Miss Swan." She said firmly and it stopped Emma's protests immediately.

"No wonder Henry is so well behaved." The blonde mumbled under her breath. Regina couldn't help but chuckle softly at the statement as well as Emma's playful frustration. "At least come here, you look freezing."

She could tell the last part was just an excuse to get her closer, but she obliged nonetheless. She laid her head onto Emma's chest and the woman brought her arm down around her, pulling her in closely. After a gentle squeeze the arm had vanished and Regina was about to make her disappointment known before she felt the blanket that was on the back of the couch fall onto her body.

Emma bundled her up before sneaking an arm under the blanket and finding her hand to intertwine their fingers. The sweetness of the innocent gesture would've been enough to make her heart soar, but when she felt Emma's heart beat speed up upon the touch she felt she could melt into a puddle.

There was no way she could focus on the movie. Not that she had really tried. Slender fingers played with her own and all she wanted was to…

"Gina?" Emma almost whispered. She hummed in acknowledgement. She was already looking at the blonde so the voice surprised her since it was still directed at the TV. "We'll never make it through this movie if you keep staring at me like that."

Regina was thankful Emma's gaze was still on the TV because a blush colored her cheeks. She had been caught. That realization hit her at the same time another one did…she didn't care.

"This movie is stupid." She said barely above a whisper, confirming Emma's earlier statement. Her own statement only hung in the air for a moment before the blonde acknowledged it.

"Thank god." Emma husked in a way that made her expect a rushed hurried kiss. However, when the blonde's lips met her own the kiss was slow…as if she was shelter and Emma had been out in the cold for days. The gentle dance of their lips felt like it had stopped time. She could feel how much Emma needed her in the way the blonde's body completely melted into her.

They only separated when their lungs demanded it. Even then they only pulled back far enough to rest their foreheads against the other's. They both chuckled for a moment at their shared excitement. Regina made a move to kiss the woman again, but was met with a finger to her lips. Her brows scrunched in confusion, but she wasn't able to voice it before Emma spoke.

"Hold that thought. Just…one second." The blonde said, barely above a whisper, while feeling around the couch for something. She was about to protest, but a celebratory 'ah-ha!' beat her to it. Emma was now holding the remote and pointing it towards the TV. The movie playing in the background paused and she cocked an eyebrow at the pleased woman in front of her. "What? It's a good movie. I want to finish it later."

"Shut up." Regina playfully rolled her eyes before grabbing the remote out of Emma's hands and tossing it aside. Her hands then found both sides of the blonde's face and pulled her in for a hungry kiss. She fell onto her back and pulled the woman on top of her.

The sheer robe that was previously clingy to her body fell open, revealing a tight white tank top and a pair of black lacy panties. Her nipples were straining against the fabric already and she wished she had just come down naked. Emma's weight settled on top of her and she could feel the stirring cock between them.

"Fuck, Em." She mumbled in between kisses. The blonde's tongue was exploring her mouth and just as it started to almost tickle, Emma roped her back in with a bite to her lip. One particular bite paired with the woman rocking against her core caused a loud moan to escape past her lips.

Emma pulled back and only then realized what she was wearing. Green eyes raked over her body and she felt like prey the way it seemed the blonde wanted to devour her.

"Shh…you have to be quiet, Gina." Emma husked under her breath, leading by example. Regina bit down onto her own lip, hoping it would help keep any noises inside. "You have to be quiet…or I can't do this."

The sentence was barely past the blonde's lips when Regina felt a firm hand squeezing her left breast. Her nipples were already hard, but they somehow seemed to grow even further. A whimper escaped her and she spread her legs further open, yearning to feel Emma against her.

The blonde leaned back and before she could grab the woman and pull her back, Emma ran her hands up her tank top and gently scratched down her stomach. The blonde then ran her hands along the waistband of Regina's panties and pulled lightly to snap it against her skin.

"You're so fucking sexy, Gina." Emma husked and Regina was convinced she could come from just those words. The blonde pulled her loose t-shirt off of her and tossed it somewhere across the room. "You have no idea what you do to me."

"Show me." Regina whispered and it was enough to entice the blonde to fall back on top of her as the woman softly growled. Her panties were thin enough to feel Emma's hard cock rub against her, but thick enough to leave her desperate for more. "Emma, I need you."

Regina sounded dangerously desperate with need. Longing was laced within her voice and Emma was more than eager to give her what her body desired. One of the blonde's slender hands worked its way in between them. Her stomach muscles tensed and relaxed compulsively as the hand wandered further and further down. It was so close to…

"Shit, Em." A gasp ripped from Regina's body as Emma's fingers swept over her covered center. The pressure was delicious and if her body needed something before…it demanded it now. There were two strokes over her clit before she was over the separation. "Off. Take them off." She moaned before grabbing the blonde's cheeks and pulling her in for a desperate kiss.

Emma tried to smoothly slide the panties down Regina's thighs, but they weren't budging. Her hips flailed in a failed attempt to help. The blonde grunted in displeasure before roughly grabbing the fabric that clung to one side of her hips. She pondered using magic to remove them, but a flash of pressure on her thigh followed by the sound of fabric ripping made her so glad she didn't.

She knew Emma was strong…but the way she just ripped her panties off- eager to take her- had Regina throbbing. The torn fabric was easily pushed down her legs and as she felt the air hit her center she could feel just how wet she was. Her panties were quickly replaced by warm fingers and she thrust into them, having little to no control over her body at this point.

"Fuck, Regina. You're fucking soaked." Emma was rocking her restrained cock against her thigh, but she wasn't sure if the blonde's groan was from pleasure or from her wetness. "Is it all for me?"

"Yes, baby. It's all for you." She whispered, reaching down towards the waistband of Emma's joggers. "I've never been this wet before." The confession would've been shy if she wasn't downright amazed at the way Emma was making her feel.

The blonde caught on to where Regina's hands were headed and grasped her wrists gently before pushing her hands above her head holding them in place. Emma's lips then traveled down to her neck and began nipping, kissing, and sucking in all of the right places.

She felt Emma's hot breath get farther from her neck and when she opened her eyes the woman was leaning up again. The sight of the blonde pulling her pants down while in between her thighs had her wiggling down to be closer to Emma. She ached to feel the woman inside of her.

Emma was panting, but still managed to chuckle.

"It's so hot watching your body beg for my cock." The woman said lowly while gripping her cock through her briefs. Though the room was not well lit, she could make out a thick bulge that she needed to see without cover. Without any motion or known intention- Emma's briefs were magic-ed away and the blonde's jaw dropped. "Hey! That's cheating."

"I told you…I need you." Regina smirked, hiding some of her shock at her brain using magic to undress the woman before her. Her eyes fell from the blonde's face to the thick cock that stood proudly between her pale thighs. Emma smirked back, noticing the gaze that was fixated on her dick. The woman gripped her cock firmly by the base and wiggled it gently.

"Show me." Emma repeated Regina's earlier words back at her and she was more than happy to do as the blonde asked. In a matter of seconds she was laying on her stomach in front of the woman and she pushed Emma back so the blonde was able to lean back comfortably.

She brought her lips closer to Emma's cock- close enough that the blonde could feel hot breath against her, but not quite close enough to feel her lips. Emma was leaking precum and was obviously trying not to buck her hips upwards.

"Baby, don't tease." Regina chuckled at the desperation in Emma's voice and decided she could tease later, but she needed to taste Emma now. She drug her tongue from the base all the way to the tip before taking the head into her mouth and sucking as she traveled further down- taking more of Emma at a painfully slow pace.

Emma hissed and pushed at her shoulders. For a moment she was worried she had hurt her, but then was given an explanation.

"That feels way too fucking good. I refuse to be a minute man for our first time." Emma chuckled, seemingly in awe, but full of determination. "Lay back."

Regina did as she was told and in the blink of an eye Emma was nestled between her legs.

"Can I taste you?" Emma husked and Regina had to bite down on her lip to stop from moaning too loudly at the breath she felt against her center.

"Please." She nudged her hips a bit further up, offering her pussy to Emma. She was sure the blonde was going to tease her when she felt only a soft kiss placed on her clit. She didn't have the chance to ask for more because Emma was already giving it to her. She felt a firm tongue swirl around her clit and lips wrap around her- sucking gently at first and then a bit harder. "Jesus, fuck, Emma."

The blonde just moaned into her center and if she wasn't careful her body would take over and ride Emma's face to orgasm. She entertained that thought for a moment, moving her hand to the back of Emma's head and tangling her fingers into blonde locks. When she realized that Emma was jerking her cock while she licked her pussy, she forgot all about her prior plans and dragged the woman back on top of her.

She kissed Emma deeply- tasting herself on the blonde's lips. Her body was on fire and it felt like every cell in her body was exploding with a mix of need and pleasure. Her hand traveled down to grip Emma's cock and rub it over her slit.

"Ohhh fuck, Gina." Emma groaned against her lips. "Fuck…I need to be inside of you. Can I?" The blonde asked as the thick head of her cock prodded at Regina's slick entrance.

Regina didn't even bother to respond. Instead, she thrust her hips down onto Emma's cock and with that motion the blonde was immediately nestled inside of her. The stretch was delicious. There was a slight burning, since she hadn't put anything inside her in ages, but gods it felt good. Emma's cock rubbed every surface within her and though the woman seemed frozen in pleasure, it filled Regina with an animalistic need. She humped upwards to further impale herself on Emma's throbbing member, moaning loudly as it continued to stretch her open and fill her.

Emma's hands found purchase on her inner thighs and leaned back while pushing them apart. Once her thighs had been spread Emma pushed them down. Regina helped her by hooking her arms behind her knees, almost folding herself in half. The blonde seemed mesmerized by the way her cock looked filling Regina.

She felt so full already, but Emma wasn't even all the way in yet. Emma took one steady deep breath in before smiling down at her. They held a brief moment of eye contact that was surprisingly sweet given the circumstances. The blonde leaned down to place a soft kiss on her nose before leaning back up and gripping her thighs tightly.

Regina had no time to acknowledge the way her heart melted and the moment the two had just shared- because as soon as Emma got a good grip she sunk the rest of her length deeply into her.

Emma was touching spots she wasn't even aware she had and after a few gentle thrusts to help her accommodate- Emma was pistoning into her at a rapid pace. A scream of pleasure ripped out of her throat and it was quickly silenced by one of Emma's hands clasping her mouth shut.

Outside of the motion being insanely hot, it also was more than welcomed. Regina couldn't control the noises coming out of her body as Emma set a brutal pace thrusting in and out of her so she moaned, screamed, and thanked the gods above her right into the palm of Emma's hand. Through her own noises, she began to hear Emma's becoming louder.

"Fuck, Gina. You're so fucking tight. You like this? My cock fucking into you? Stretching you open?" Emma said, a bit above an appropriate volume. She just nodded dumbly, grateful she couldn't really say anything back because she wasn't sure she'd be able to say any words at all. "God, you're gonna make me fucking cum. I fucking love being inside of you."

Emma's hand fell from her mouth and quickly found her clit, alternating between circling it and flicking over it.

"Can you cum with me, Gina? Can you cum on my cock for me?" Emma's confident voice was wavering into begging and it was clear how much the blonde was loving this. However, with no buffer to silence Regina and Emma's moans growing louder, something had to give.

With the wave of a hand, Regina had magiced them into her master bathroom. It was the furthest place from Henry and the most secluded.

Surely it's sound proof enough, right? She thought to herself.

She was aiming for the floor, but they ended up in her rather large jetted tub. Emma didn't even seem to notice and she quickened her pace.

"Fuck, that's it. I can feel how close you are. Cum for me, Gina." Between Emma rubbing her clit, the way she was talking, and the way her cock was slamming against her inner walls- Regina didn't even need the command. But as if she was waiting for it, she immediately clamped down onto the cock inside of her, gripping it tightly as her orgasm ripped through her body, slamming into her like a ton of bricks.

She screamed as she released onto Emma's cock, meeting the woman thrust for thrust as her body shook. Eventually, she released a breath she hadn't meant to hold and began to come down from her high. When she loosened her grip on Emma, the woman immediately pulled out.

The blonde stroked her cock furiously for only a few seconds before shooting hot ropes of cum onto Regina's stomach. Regina bit her lip, falling in love with the sight of Emma coming undone, and also cumming on her.

Emma fell onto her and they both took a minute to catch their breath and return back to earth. Once their breathing had somewhat evened out Emma pulled her head back, looking confused.

"How the hell did we get into your bathtub?" She asked, eyebrows scrunched in perplexion. Regina could only giggle as she brought the woman down to her lips for a kiss. The confusion seemed to melt away from the blonde as Regina kissed her deeply.

Her heart felt full at the effect she seemed to have on the woman. As Emma deepened the kiss even further, it became clear that they might never make it out of the bathtub.

To be continued

A/N: Hey friends! I hope you liked this chapter. I struggled a bit to find a good balance of a meaningful yet dirty sexual interaction between the two. I think I landed on something that captured the raw attraction but also the raw feeling that this scene entailed.

Let me know what you think! Your alls feedback has definitely encouraged me and I'm excited for what's coming next. What do you expect their interactions to be like now that they've slept together?