Ya girl coming at you with another chapter...
Jefferson, Belle, Ruby, and I all sat with Killian as he poured each of us shot from his flask. Everyone accept Belle raised their cup in the air. It was her turn to be the party mom for the night.
"Whiskey rounds." he shouted.
We laughed still feeling the excitement from winning the game. Yea we kicked those Lion asses in 2 sets, it also helped that Regina was there to cheer me on, this time though she was sitting next to my mom and well, that was interesting. I was surprised considering how careful she's always trying to be.
"Okay guys, it's been awhile since we've all been out together." Ruby said. "Let's have some fucking fun."
Clinking our solo cups together, I lifted it to my mouth and swallowed without any problems. Killian's dad has the best fucking whiskey, it always goes down so smooth.
"One more for good measure?" Jefferson asked already holding out his cup.
With a nod of his head, Killian gave us another round. There was tap on the passenger window of his truck and I turned my head to see T with everyone standing behind her. Popping open the door I smiled at them.
"You guys done?" she asked.
"Almost just one more shot." I replied.
"Hey, what about us?" Dorothy asked.
Ruby opened the back door.
"I thought you guys took yours?"
"We did, but doesn't mean we don't want another one."
Another one? Oh boy.
Throwing back my head I took the second gulp and stepped out of the car. My body was already buzzing just from the one.
"You good Swan?" asked T.
"She's a lightweight." Ruby joked.
We walked around to the back of Killians truck as Jefferson passed out solo cups to the team. Killian followed with pours from the bottle and after we smashed our cups together, took the final drink and walked into the bowing alley. As we entered the music thumped loudly and the neon lights rolled over the walls. I gasped and jumped up and down.
"What?" they all asked me.
"Cosmic bowling! I forgot!" I said loudly.
Quizzical glances shifted between everyone and then back to my face.
"Are you tipsy already?" Sadie asked with a hint of a smile.
"Oh this night is about to be amazing." Rachel replied.
"Yea, I would've never thought I'd see Drunk Swan." Kelsey added.
"I'm not drunk or tipsy." I defended feeling the warm tingles rush over every inch of my body. "I'm just feeling a little loose."
"A little?" Belle asked.
Sticking my tongue out at her I walked up to the counter to grab my things. We payed for 2 lanes and 3 games and as we headed to our area Rachel draped her arm around the back of my neck.
"We gonna have tonight?" she whispered in my ear.
"Tons." I replied turning my head to hers and noticed how close our faces were. With thoughts of Regina always on the back of my mind, I casually got from under her arm and smiled weakly. Not noticing my subtle attempt to block her, she smiled back then jumped in conversation with Aliey.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and sighed with relief. I should talk to Rachel soon, it's obvious she likes me. Don't get me wrong she's cute, but she's not Regina.
Regina...
The ache to see her flooded my body and I pulled out my phone to see if she had maybe texted me. Nope, nothing. I figured she wouldn't since she was very adamant about me having some alone time with my friends tonight.
"Alright so team captains can be Rachel and Emma." Jefferson said. "Pick who you want."
I got Belle, Jefferson, Sadie, and Dorothy. Rachel had Killian, Aliey, Ruby, T, and Kelsey. The game began shortly after we each finished an airplane bottle of liquor Aliey had brought in.
I may hate myself in the morning for this but tonight I just want to have fun.
As the night wore on I felt my body buzzing at a high frequency from the liquid courage and my balance was getting more and more off centered. By the middle of the 2nd game it was my turn again, but when I stood up my legs wobbled sending me crashing down in my seat next to Belle. Giggling, I slumped my body next to hers as I buried my nose in the crook of her neck.
"Okay, I think it's time we get someone home." Belle said standing up.
"No!" I shouted causing some heads to turn. "I juzz wanna stay."
"Hey, what's going on?" Killian asked. His eyes were glossy as fuck.
Belle took him off to the side then huddled next to him as she explained whatever she was explaining.
I don't need to go home. I'm fucking fine. Standing up I attempted to walk only to stumble a few steps to the left running into Ruby.
"Whoopsies!" I said in a high pitch voice.
"Somebody is feeling good." she replied while wrapping her arms around my back and pulled me to her chest.
"Yeaup."
A few seconds of cuddling passed when I felt a warm body from behind.
"Time to go." Belle whispered.
I shook my head in Ruby's chest like a bratty child.
"Emma, you should go." Ruby cooed and I pouted. She only used this voice when I was being extremely stubborn.
"No." I added a stomp. "I don't want to go to my house."
"Where do you want to go?" Belle added and I jerked my head to her.
She looked like she was standing sideways, okay, so maybe I am drunk.
"You know." I sang back.
"I do?" she questioned.
"You do. But you'll have to catch me firsss." I rolled out and Belle gave me a confused look.
In an instant I bolted out of Ruby's arms, weaved through my friends and began to sprint to the exit. At least it felt like a sprint, it's hard to tell when I have whiskey legs.
"Fuck!" I heard Ruby shout before I left through the door. The chilly night air felt amazing as I kept up my pace to Killian's truck.
"EMMA!" yelled Jefferson.
I heard a bunch of footsteps from behind pushing me to go faster. Bobbing and weaving through parked cars I reached the truck, slid behind the bed then ducked. For some reason alcohol brings out my inner child when it comes to having fun, a sexual deviant when I get turned on, and a lack of filter turning me into one bold motherfucker.
Or stupid, depends on how you look at it.
"Shit where is she?" I heard T say. "I thought you said she was drunk?"
"She is, don't ask me why she can run faster like this than when she's sober." Ruby replied.
Giggling at her comment, I heard their footsteps pause.
"Shh you two, did you guys hear that?" Sadie asked. "I think she's on the other side of the truck." she finished in a loud whisper.
I heard the crunching rocks beneath their shoes and balancing that best I could in this duck position I shifted back a little then jumped up from behind the tail gate.
"SURPRISE!" I yelled loudly scaring all of them into jumping back about a foot. Laughing loudly my hand came up to point a finger at them.
"Oh thank fuck sakes!" Rachel sighed. "I thought we'd lost you."
"Here I am!" I shouted.
Slowly I began to back up from them sporting a teasing look.
"Emma..." Jefferson warned, obviously he could tell what I was about to do.
Approaching me like a wild beast they all crept closer to me while I took a step back, I went to spin on my feet however before I could run off I felt a body slam into mine sending me to the ground.
"What the FUCK!" I cursed.
"You left me no choice." Belle joked before she got up, dragged my noodle like body off the ground then wrapped an arm over my shoulder.
"Come on, let's get you home." Jefferson said taking a step to me as he reached his hand out.
Tugging away from him I leaned more into Belle who could barely hold me up as it was.
"I don't want to go home. I want to go to Re-"
"Annnnd Killian and I should take Emma home." Belle replied cutting me off and shooting me glare.
Rude. She didn't let me finish.
"Belly, noo I want to go see my girl-"
"Emma." she said sharply then sighed, running a hand over her deep red hair. "I'm going to help her in the truck."she said to everyone before reaching her hand out to Killian for the keys. He leaned over to kiss Aliey on the cheek, whispered some words in her ear then trudged to us and placed his keys in her hand.
"Make sure you sleep on your stomach tonight." Jefferson said taking a step to me.
"Pleaaaase do." Ruby added.
After we said bye to everyone Belle and Killian walked me to his truck, apparently the one I thought was his was not at all. He was a few rows back the opposite direction. Working through the stumbles and giggles from me the truck came into view. Unlocking it they helped me get in which was an ordeal to say the least. If his shit wasn't lifted to fucking space I wouldn't have to worry about busting my ass. A big push later I was finally in and laid across the back seat feeling the sleep creep in heavy.
The back passenger door opened and I heard Belle and Killian snort.
"We need you to get up." Belle said.
Shifting my lazy gaze to her I pouted.
"Why are you being so mean to me?" I whined childishly.
"She's not, we're just trying to get you out of here." he replied lifting my head as he slipped in. With ease he placed it back down on his lap then softly shut the door.
"Why aren't you driving?" I asked rolling my head back to look up at him.
"Belle's the party mom tonight, remember?" he replied placing his head on the window as he began to rub small circles on my back. "To the Swan house driver." He joked to Belle.
Abruptly I sat up with my body moving faster then my stomach and when it caught up the alcohol sloshed around causing it to lurch. All that came up was burp but I reminded myself never to do that again, I didn't want to have to clean this beast out tomorrow.
"I'm not going home." I said crossing my arms.
"Emma we have to get you home." he sighed. He sounded so over this fucking conversation.
"Fuck that, I wanna go to Regina's."
"We don't know the way to Regina's and I'm not too confident in your sense of direction at the moment." he replied trying to hold back the annoyance.
"Guys!" Belle said harshly, spinning around in her seat. "Stop fucking bickering. Emma, sit back in your seat and put on the seat belt, Killian stop egging her on, we can't take her home like this. Mr and Mrs S would freak out."
As I slid on my seat belt I stuck my tongue out at him like a little sister who got her brother in trouble.
"And Emma, Killian is right too, we don't know how to get to Regina's nor do I trust your judgment at the moment." she added and he stuck his tongue out after she finished. "And I can't take her to my house because I'm 'suppose to be staying with Jefferson' and Killian is suppose to be staying with Aliey."
I heard a frustrated sigh come from the front.
"She lives in the lofts that just went up." I mumbled as I rested my head on the window near me letting it cool off my sweaty forehead.
As the truck pulled out I felt my eyes slowly drift shut.
"Emmaaa." a sing song voice said. "Emma!" it shouted this time along with a violent shake. My eyelids felt heavy as they drifted open and my head felt like it was spinning. Is it possible to get even more drunk after you take a power nap? Belle was standing next to me with the door open and reached her hand to unbuckle my seat belt. Shifting my gaze to a passed out Killian I shoved him hard and his eyes flew open.
"Huh? What? I'm up! I'm up." he said in an alarming tone. His glazed eyes met mine and he smirked. "You look like shit."
"Asshole, so do you." I joked back. Sliding out of my seat belt I reached my hand to Belles and she gently pulled. I did not get out gracefully. It was a struggle, my body is still off from the whiskey coursing through my bloodstream. After I damn near jumped on Belle to get out, Killian came around to wrap one of my arms over his shoulder and Belle did the same.
"Is this it?" she asked
I looked around as if I could see clearly and nodded, we'll find out shortly. Wobbling to the elevator, we got in and they propped me up against the wall. My chin fell to my chest and groaned. Shit, I'm so fucked up right now, drinking was a big mistake.
"Which one?" Killian asked trying to hold himself up.
I pointed to the area and he sighed.
"This one?" he asked. I shook my head no. "This one?..." and it went on like that until I think he found the right one. Finally we started moving and all I could think about was the soft bed I was about to lay in with my girlfriend. Belle began to dig through my pockets. Finding my phone she pulled out and began to text. When it seemed she was done she slipped it back in my jacket.
"Told your parents you're staying at Kelsey's."
"But I'm not." I said in a confused tone.
"It's called a cover." she replied
The elevator dinged loudly and I winced as it echoed in my eardrum. Don't remember it being that obnoxious. They dragged me out since I was having hard time actually picking up my feet as we reached her door I didn't have time to think about the implications of my foolish impulsive actions before Belle knocked lightly. I swear I heard laughing inside before it stopped and muffled steps came towards us. As my head hung down I watched as the door separated from the frame and slid open. Big manly boots came into my view and for a moment I wondered if I we had the wrong apartment.
"Uh Regina!? I think it's for you." said a deep voice.
I know that person. Drawing my head back I looked up to find Coach Robin standing in the doorway looking us over one by one.
"Heyyyyyy Coach." I drawled out then gave him a cocky smirk. Regina's tiny figure popped up behind him and my smile grew. "Heyyyyyy babes."and I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
She stood there frozen like a statue as her eyes did the same as Coach's wandering from Belle to Killians then mine.
"Hey Ms. Mills sorry to bother you at this time of night-" Belle started but my loud laugh interjected.
"Wrong! Her name is Regina." I rolled my eyes as if it were obvious. Dropping my forehead to the side I rested it on her cheek. "You know that." I whispered teasingly.
Completely ignoring me, she continued.
"We didn't know where else to take her or really trust anybody else to take care of her." Belle finished.
"Her mom thinks she's staying at Kelsey's house."
Regina nodded then pulled Coach out of the way as they walked me in to her place.
"This place is fucking amazing." I heard Killian whisper to me.
"You should see her bed." I replied loud enough for everyone to hear.
Both of my friends giggled as we turned around, lining ourselves up with the coach then plopped down on the comfortable cushions. Regina closed the door then moved to stand in front of us with Coach at her side. Her lips were pulled tightly together, eyes narrowed to slits and if looks could kill I would be dead ten times over.
"No, don't look at me like that. You said 'have fun with your friends'." I replied doing my best Regina impersonation.
No response. Only a glare with fire burning behind her orbs and Killian chuckled next to me.
"Somebody's in trouble." he murmured and I leaned over to punch him hard in his shoulder. He wouldn't feel that now, but in the morning he will be cursing my name.
"Do you guys have a way to get home that doesn't involve drunk driving?" Regina asked finally speaking.
Belle and Killian didn't answer, instead they sank down further into the couch and crossed their arms over their laps.
"I didn't have anything to drink." Belle whispered. Regina nodded at her then shifted to Killian with a glare.
"Haha, I'm not the only one trouble." I teased.
"Emma enough!" her commanding voice struck me like a cord. I did my best puppy dog expression but she didn't even flinch. Ugh, I literally just got out of the fucking shit house.
"Regina, why don't I drop them off that way Emma can have a ride home in the morning." Coach interjected as he grabbed his coat and threw it on then looked at them. "Come on."
"What about my truck?" he asked.
"He just said so Emma can have a ride in the morning." Regina replied, she didn't seem to have the patience to be dealing with this and it made Belle and Killian stand up as if they got the hint.
Placing a hand on my shoulder Belle leaned down to kiss my cheek. Gripping under my chin she turned my face to hers.
"Don't be stupid." she warned with a small smile.
"Can't promise anything." I answered truthfully as she took her hand away from my face.
"Please get my truck back to me in one piece, oh, and have fun." he said winking followed by a kiss on my other cheek.
They walked out with Coach in tow and after they said bye one more time Regina closed the door behind them, sighing deeply she turned around and walked in the direction of her kitchen.
"Why don't you seem happy to see me?" Because apparently my balls are fucking huge right now to talk to her in the state that she's in.
I heard a cabinet slam shut and some water being ran.
"Regina." I sang dropping my head back over the edge of the couch.
The water stopped running and her slender figure moved quickly up her stairs.
"Where are you going?" I asked trying to get up and follow, however I didn't get very far before my foot caught the edge of the coffee table and of course, I fell.
"Jesus Emma." I heard Regina gasp as her feet thundered back down the steps and by my side.
Throwing my arm over her shoulder she helped me to my feet and we headed for the stairs.
"Thanks." I replied turning my head to face hers.
"Don't mention it."
My eyes stayed on her face and I noticed she had on more make up than usual and nice earrings. Strolling my gaze down I saw she was wearing a cute short dress and sexy heels.
"Did you go somewhere?" I asked as we fumbled with the steps.
"Yes." she answered shortly.
"Where?"
"Out."
"Where out?" I asked more specifically.
"Can we just please get up these stairs first." Regina said with a heavy sigh.
Right, one thing at a time. I focused on the basic principals of lifting one foot then the next until we reached the top and walked to her bed. She sat me down gently letting my arm slide off her shoulder and I crashed my back into her soft mattress.
"So where out?" I asked feeling my body hum. Could be from the alcohol, could be from the smell of Regina wrapped around me, it could be both.
"To a club." she stated as I heard her heels clicking around the room. Tilting my head back I watched her rummage in a drawer, grab some clothes, shut it then walked back over to me.
"Dressed like that? Trying to pick up somebody." I teased, keeping my eyes on her graceful movements.
Kneeling down on the floor I felt Regina tug at my leg.
"Do you know you're wearing bowling shoes?" she asked. I heard the crack of amusement in her voice and smiled.
"Can't see me can't stop me." I joked. Her airy chuckle filled the loft as I felt the laces being undone. "So did you have fun?" I question again.
She slid the first shoe off then the second before rolling off my socks.
"It was okay." she muttered standing up and smoothing out her dress. "Put these clothes on." Leaning down she grabbed the small pile on the bed and brought it to my side. I sat up carefully, reached under my shirt and behind my back to unhook my bra.
"Why just okay?" Shimming it off my shoulders I pulled it from underneath, tossing it to an unknown destination.
"Are we playing 21 questions?" Regina asked as she turned around, being her modest self and giving me some privacy. Like she didn't want to be too far in case I did something stupid but far enough to not make me feel uncomfortable, even though could I care less.
But that's Regina.
"I'm just curious. You are all dressed up." I joked slipping my arms through the holes of my shirt. I tugged upwards trying to get it from around my jaw but I couldn't. Three failed attempts later I gave a frustrated sigh and dropped my arms beside me. "I need some help."
Regina twirled on her heels and her eyes widened at my bare breasts. The tip of her tongue came out, swiping over her lips and I could see she was fighting the urge to charge over here. She shook her head gently as she walked over to me, dark hazel orbs left my boobs and drifted to my eyes. With ease she slipped in between my legs and curled her fingers around the neck line to stretch it out as she lifted it over my head.
"It was just okay, because it was." she replied dropping my shirt to the side. Her eyes clouded with lust as she stared at me with an intensity I have yet to see. Watching Regina fight with herself gave me a new confidence on top of my already annoying drunken stupor.
"Did you miss me?" I leaned back with my palms resting flat on the bed, pushing out my chest even more.
Regina groaned inwardly while she took a step back and softly bit her lip. Her hands balled into fists while she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Please put on a shirt." a whisper so low I had to strain to hear it.
"Not until you tell me if you missed me."
A huff left her lips.
"Emma..." it came out like a half plea half warning.
"Regina..." I mimicked.
The slow and dark chuckle that filled the area gave me goosebumps. Is she about to teach me a lesson? God I fucking hope so.
"You're not going to make this easy are you?" she asked lowly, lifting her gaze and zeroing in on me.
"Not in my nature." I replied cocking my head to the side basically begging her to retaliate.
"Then yes, I missed you and I needed a distraction. Now, will you put on the shirt I gave you."
Damn, I was hoping she'd put up more of a fight. Keeping good on my word I slid the tank top over my head and put it on.
"I'm going to need your help with these." I said pointing to my pants. Raising an eyebrow Regina walked over to me like tiger ready to prance. With the tip of her fingers she pushed on my chest laying me down then dragged her hands over her my covered breasts, down the middle of my stomach, then unsnapped my jeans. I lifted myself up on my elbows and she was there to meet my gaze, her eyes once swirling heavy with lust. Curling her fingers around the top of my pants she gave soft tug as I lifted my hips letting her slide them down my legs to take them off completely.
Regina stood keeping her eyes on mine, then dropped them down to the boxer briefs I was wearing. I was hard, nothing new there, but what was new is the fleeting look of desire that crossed her face as she stepped closer. That was enough to set me over the edge. Sitting up I reached for her arm then pulled her slender body down on top of me, or tried, she caught herself on her hands hovering inches above me.
No more games.
I wrapped my hands around the back her neck crashing our lips together in a fervid kiss. There was nothing soft about the way our lips moved against one another, the way our tongues danced the tango, swirling around tasting the hint of cider she must have tonight. Pushing her head further down Regina deepening the kiss causing my throat to constrict. She would only draw her lips back for a second before covering mine again. I felt her right hand make its way down to the inside of my thigh, automatically I spread my legs open for her and as if I gave her the go ahead she placed her palm over my throbbing cock, squeezing gently.
Tearing my mouth away I growled lowly and started moving my hands across her back, secretly looking for the zipper or the j hooks that may be holding the dress together. It was hard to stay focused when her hand was moving skillfully over my dick and I couldn't keep my hands from my shaking as I found what was a zipper. Fuck this. Fuck it.
With ease I pushed Regina's leg out from under her rolling us over so I was on top now. She squealed lightly at my quick movements and I smiled back. Hooking my arm under each of her knees I drew them up placing her feet, in those sexy ass heels, on the bed. Now it was my turn and I smirked confidently as my hands dipped under her dress feeling her smooth skin under my fingers. Teasing her, I skipped the tiny string hugging her hips and went as high as the dress would let me. Paying close attention, I watched which spots made her bite her lip, which ones made her groan, the spots that made her grip the sheet tighter, and which spots made her roll those brown eyes to the back of her head.
"Emma..." Regina panted.
"Mmmm?" I hummed coyly. My fingers trailed down to her hips as I tugged on the panties and to my pleasure her hips bucked.
"Yes." she hissed as I pulled them off of leg and let them slide down to hang out around her ankle. My jaw clenched at the sight of her soaked thong clinging to her sun kissed skin."Emma." she gently called out and I brought my gaze back to her. Whatever bit of restraint and rationality she had was gone, dark brown almost black eyes stared up at me. This Regina was running off impulses, and her impulse was me. Without thinking I dove down connecting our mouths once more. The electric shocks set my nerve endings ablaze as my hand slid back in between her thighs. Regina's legs slowly dropped open the closer I got to her burning heat. I bit down on her bottom lip, letting two of my fingers slide I between her wet folds.
Regina's hips jerked up and moaned something close to a...purr...? I don't know but it's definitely hot and encouraged me to continue sliding up and down repeatedly making the wetness flow out of her, soon all I could smell was her sweet scent. The sounds coming from her throat became louder, more aggressive, it was raw.
It was so fucking hot.
"More" she said hoarsely.
Licking the length of her neck, I scrapped my teeth over her clenched jaw and nodded. I wanted nothing more than to taste her as I sat up quickly, again...too fucking fast. My eyes fluttered shut as I tried to control the dizzy spell threatening to take me out right now. The room felt like it was spinning, the blood rushed to brain and the slow wave of nausea sank in, rolling through my body, ending with a tingling feeling in the middle of palm.
"Emma?" I heard Regina ask as she shifted on the bed.
Lifting my lids, I saw two Regina's sitting in front of me, I felt my eyes cross as I tried to focus, feeling the dreaded lurch deep in my stomach.
Oh. Fuck.
I scrambled off the bed, sprinting with the best of my ability in the direction of the bathroom. Another punch hit my stomach hard, I covered my mouth feeling the rise in my throat as I made a final leap into the bathroom.
I had two options, sink or toilet. Deciding quickly I leaned over her sink as the decisions of the past few hours came back out to give me a big final fuck you. After the first round was out of the way I slopped to the floor laying my body on the cool tile as my eyes fluttered shut. A cold wet rag was placed on my head and I felt Regina move me then prop my body against the wall, probably to be closer to the toilet. Opening my eyes I turned my head to find her sitting next to me with her legs straight out in front of her.
She wrapped her arm around my shoulders as she pulled me in to her side. I responded by resting my head on her shoulder. The only time was moved was when I started throwing up again. When it was over I would slump against her leaning my head back down.
"Thank you." I whispered, barely registering her response as my eyes closed.
I moaned breathlessly as Regina dragged tongue along the underside of my cock keeping her eyes on me the whole time. She wasn't playing fair tonight, here I am sitting in a chair, wrists are handcuffed behind the back of it, and my briefs were resting at my ankles. Her tongue flicked over the tip as she moaned while placing her hands on my knees to lift her body higher.
Fuck I'm ridiculously hard right now.
Her left hand slid over and wrapped around the base squeezing while she tugged up. My hips jerked, head fell back, eyes closed, mouth open. Full torrid lips swirled on the tip and I groaned as I attempted to move my hands to the back of her head but was soon caught by the metal holding my wrists. Fuck! Come on.
A throaty chuckle fell from her lips as she left my cock completely, slowly pushing her way up my shirt, over my breasts, leaving one resting at the base of my neck and the other gripping around my jaw pulling my head back down to her.
"Look at me." she said darkly.
With struggle my eyes fluttered open to see a breathtaking, and very horny, Regina. Dropping her hands back to my lap I sighed happily.
"Don't look away again."
My brain was on the fritz not being able to come up with anything else but a simple nod. In this moment she looks like some sort of sex God and I wanted worship the fuck out of her. It wasn't until this point that I realized she was still completely clothed. What type shit is that? Shouldn't we be even here? Or is this some sort of power move. That seems more legitimate. Regina Mills is the fucking queen of sexual power plays.
Blue eyes glued to her dark brown as she dipped her head taking all of me at once. My stomach pulled inward and I had to tighten everything in my body to keep from shooting those thick white shots down her throat. Not giving me a chance to situate myself, she began to bob her head almost to the tip then back down to the base. My lower body began to twitch as she moved faster, her moans would vibrate around me sending waves of shocks all over. Her eyes closed and her empty hand began to roll my balls between her fingers.
"Shiiit." I moaned loudly not giving a fuck how stupid I may have sounded.
The unrecognizable noises I was making and the way my body reacted only seemed to give her confidence. Applying more pressure to my balls Regina's lips met the base of my cock and surprised the shit out of me by keeping them there, she drew her lips back only an inch before shoving back down. I don't know where in the fuck she learned this but my God don't ever stop because they way the tip of my dick was brushing against the back of her throat was a feeling of bliss. My erratic thrust caught in time with her short bobbing and my toes curled as a sign of my nearing release.
"Re-Re-I'm gonna-" but she didn't stop. The thought of her swallowing my load did it, as my ass clenched while my hands tried to fling to her hair and I had feeling I would have bruised wrists tomorrow. That's going to be interesting to explain.
My eyes fluttered closed as I spilled my seed down the back of her throat. My nostrils flared as I took deep breath to moan and smelled…
Bacon?
"Shit!" Regina cursed and shot my eyelids open to find her cursing over my throbbing member.
"Regina?" I asked hesitantly.
"Fuck, shit...stupid bacon grease."
What? What the fuck is happening, why does she sound so clear when it should be more gargled considering the position she's in. Slowly the room started to fade out as bright rays of sunlight shined through the window. Turning my head I squinted and felt my body jerk.
As if an electric shock brought me back to life, my eyes flew open and I shot up feeling soft sheets slip from my sweaty tank top. I shook my head feeling a mild headache forming as I looked around. I was in a bed...was that a...you've got to be kidding me. I groaned loudly, letting my body flop on the bed with my arms sprawled to the side. Of course it was dream.
The grease popped downstairs and I chuckled at the words that flew out of Regina's mouth.
I sat up in the bed and swung the covers to free my legs. Why does it feel cold? And sticky? Looking down my eyes widened at the cum that was covering my underwear. I turned my head back to the blue sheets that I just threw and saw that there was a wet spot. Oh fuck. This is definitely going in the Top 3 of Emma's Most Embarrassing Moments. What do I do? Should I blow dry it? Fuck she'll hear that.
"Shit." I hissed quietly.
Okay, think Emma...Think.
Towels. Maybe I can dry it. My equilibrium was clearly still off from last night's shenanigans as I stumbled to the bathroom knocking my knee cap on the corner of the dresser. You know, that feeling where you don't know if you want to throw up from the pain or laugh because it tickles. I hunched over and grabbed it, slowly dropping to the floor.
"Oh my God." I heard Regina say, soon feeling her hands on my sides and I jumped at her touch. They were off me in an instant and I felt guilty thinking she probably thought that meant I didn't want to be touched period. I stood, keeping my back to her and began playing with the hem of my shirt.
"Are you okay?" her voice was soft behind me.
"Yea, just headed to the bathroom."
I began to take a step towards my destination before I heard the sheets move on the bed. The blood drained from my face as my heart drummed against my rib cage. I went to jet out of there but I didn't get very far before her slender fingers were wrapped around my forearms. Hard nipples pressed into my back as she folded her arms over me, melting us together. Gently she brushed her nose in my hair and took a deep breath.
"How are you feeling?" Regina whispered. Goosebumps rose as her breath danced across the back of my neck.
"I'm okay."
"Does bacon and toast sound good to eat for breakfast?"
Are we just going to act like I didn't stain your sheets?
I nodded my head yes while I tried to get out of her grasp, but her strong ass arms held tightened.
"Ah uh." Her left hand and came up and trailed down the side of my face. "Was it good?"
"What?" I asked innocently.
"Okay, act like you don't what I'm talking about. We need to have a little chat anyway."
Oh jeez. It's never a good thing when a woman says that.
"Go get in the shower, I'll have some clothes for you." Regina said then let me go and gently pushed me to the bathroom.
As I walked in, I thought about our 'talk' and figured it had to do with the events of last night. I wasn't completely trashed to have zero memory but trashed enough for it to be a little foggy. Slipping out of my underwear and shirt I started the water and it streamed effortlessly out of the gigantic shower head. I stepped in and relaxed into the steady flow as I tried to remember anything stupid I may have done. We got to the bowling had a couple shots, I played a decent game, and then it's bit blurry from there until I almost threw up on Regina.
I shuddered at the thought. Now that would have been mortifying.
At some point I heard the door open and saw Regina's hazy figure through the fogged up glass but it didn't last long as she scurried back out. I finished up quickly, stepped out and found a tooth brush, a hair tie and a folded up towel resting on top of some clothes. A smile graced my lips.
She thought of everything.
After drying off I glanced around for my bra. Hmm, well I knew I was going with out underwear today but where is the other? Shrugging my shoulders not really caring enough to look I put on the sweatpants that ended up being high waters so I rolled the ankle cuff to hold just under my knees. I zipped up the snug hoodie, brushed my teeth then threw my wet hair in a ponytail.
Finally, I feel human again.
Walking out of the bathroom, I saw the sheets were still splayed out as if she was teasing me.
I rolled my eyes at my lack of control over my body and grabbed my phone. I bounced down the stairs while skimming through the texts from my team and landed on one from mom.
Hey mom, we're at Kelsey's house. Is it okay if I stay the night?
Yes. Be home by noon tomorrow and please be safe.
I definitely don't remember these messages. Jesus now I'm drunk texting, but at least my drunk self was looking out for my sober self.
The smell of bacon filled my senses and y stomach gurgled as I instinctively licked my lips.
"Over here." Regina said.
She was sitting on the coach with our plates on the coffee table. Two pieces of toast a few pieces of bacon for each of us. I sat down right next to her brushing my legs against the outside of her thigh and saw goosebumps raise on her skin.
"Thanks." I said giving her a crooked grin.
Blushing softly she dropped her gaze to her food and picked up a piece of bacon. My crooked grin turned into a smile while I took a bite of my toast making sure to have my plate under my chin while I ate.
"So about last night-" Regina started.
And here… we… go…
"-Do you remember anything?"
I chewed on the bread and swallowed as I set my plate on my lap.
"Bits and pieces. I remember going bowling and then almost throwing up on you." I replied, taking another bite of bacon as I finished.
"You don't remember how you got on top of me?" she asked, sounding almost disappointed. When I turned my gaze to hers however she shifted back into old Regina.
"No…? Should I have?"
Tearing off a piece of bread she popped it in her mouth then shook her head no.
"Regina…?" I drawled out knowing she wasn't telling me everything.
She set her plate on the coffee table then folded her feet under legs as she turned to face me. I took a few more rushed bites of bacon and some toast then copied her position.
"I'll come back to that. First we need to talk about Killian, Belle, and Robin."
Oh fuck. Did she find out they knew? Did I blab it out to her last night? As if she noticed the nervous look in my eyes Regina placed her hand on my knee and rubbed her thumb across it reassuringly.
"Last night they dropped you off here shortly after Robin and I had gotten back to my place."
"Where did you go?" I asked.
She chuckled lightly.
"We're not doing this again." Again? "Anyway, Belle said they didn't know where else to take you and that your parents thought you were staying at Kelsey's"
Ah, so it was Belle who texted mom from my phone. I'll have to give her a call and thank her.
"I didn't have a chance to talk to them before they left with Robin so I need you to answer me honestly."
She knows they know, they know she knows and now Coach knows too? Her expression shifted from playful to serious in a split second.
"Do I need to be-" she paused, dragging her hand off my knee and leaned against the arm of the couch, placing a hand behind her neck.
"You don't have to worry." I replied scooting closer so our knees could touch. "They wouldn't do anything like that."
Her eyebrows furrowed as she glanced away from me.
"Regina look, you should know...they knew before last night. Actually I told them after we kissed."
"All of them?" she asked keeping her voice low while bringing her eyes back to mine. She seemed so neutral right now. I don't know if this is a good or a bad thing.
"No, just Belle and Killian. They won't say anything. I promise." I began to play with my fingers as I so often did when I was nervous.
A deep breath in and she finally let the twinkle of warmth back in her orbs.
"Okay then, I trust you." she replied with a small smile tugging at her lips.
"What about Coach? Will he be weird at all?"
"No, he's good at separating personal and professional. Although I see myself having a very long talk with him tonight explaining everything."
"I'm sorry Regina. I didn't mean to for this to happen." I felt like fucking shit for making things more complicated then what they needed to be.
Reaching for my plate I finished off the last few scraps. Her gaze stayed on my every movement and I hated not knowing what was running through that active brain of hers.
"Are you mad?" I asked through chews trying to fill the silence.
"At first I thought I was, but now I'm pretty sure I was just concerned about you. I was more shocked then anything when I saw you at the door."
Regina grabbed her plate and joined me in eating again as we talked about my night at the bowling alley. At least what I could remember of it. When we finished she took our plates to the sink, washed them out and came back over to the couch. I motioned for her to lay down and after sending me a confused look she complied.
Turning around so my back was facing her I laid down in between her legs, draping her right leg over my waist as we got settled. Regina's breath hitched in her chest as I trailed my fingers up and down her thigh.
"So you were going to tell me how I ended up on top of you." I said thoroughly enjoying the fact that my touch makes her breathless.
"You sure you want to know?" she asked shallowly as her fingers gently played at my neck.
"Mhmm."
She didn't answer right away, like she was trying to find the right words.
"Things got a little...intense between us last night." Regina replied skating across my skin and slowly moving her fingers down to my collarbone. I closed my eyes reveling in the sensation.
"Intense how?" Now I'm really fucking curious.
Did we hook up?
Nah, she wouldn't let it get that far.
"I gave you some clothes to change in to and you're shirt got stuck under your chin. You asked me to help, which I didn't have a problem with but then you were sitting on bed, topless, looking up at me with your big blue doe like eyes." Stopping herself to release a gruff chuckle Regina moved her hands to the zipper that was resting at the top of the sweatshirt. She tugged it down at a snails pace to the middle of my sternum then back up. "You should know it was hard for me to control myself, especially when you asked me to help you with your pants..."
I laughed loudly at my attempts of seducing her and Regina laughed with me, that definitely sounds like some shit I would do.
And even though I couldn't quite recall what she was saying it all seemed vaguely familiar.
"And did you?"
She drew down the zipper leaving my sweatshirt open then trailed her pointer finger up my sternum causing me to gasp and arch gently into her. Her hips came up to meet me as she groaned lowly.
The sexual tension is never ending between us, I fucking swear.
"When I got them off of you, I stared at your smooth legs. I was losing a hopeless battle. Out of nowhere you pulled me down on top of you and we started to kiss." her nails scraped across my collarbone and I moaned as my fingers dug into the meat of her thigh. "Exactly." she whispered.
"And then what happened?" the words cracked as they left my lips.
"We got a little more adventurous. You flipped us over before you started to play with my clit."
A sentence has never gotten me so hard in my fucking life. My breath became shallow and I began to beat myself up that I couldn't remember this.
"I was so wet for you." she whispered slipping her hand under the sweatshirt as she made her way to my breast. "You are good with your hands, it was driving me insane. I needed more, so I asked for it. I think you were about to and that's when you got sick."
Well that's shitty ending to an amazing story. Kind of reminds me of Lost.
Regina drew her hand out of the sweatshirt and sighed.
"I'm relieved but not at the same time."
And as confusing as that sounded it made sense. She's a woman of integrity and pride through and through. So I can imagine our situation is one big mental mind fuck.
"I can't wait until you turn 18." she mumbled.
"You and me both. But if I remember correctly you did say we could have fun." I teased, flipping over on my stomach and she opened her legs a little wider so I could prop my chin on my palm.
A look of hunger swirled in the depth of the never ending honey pools.
"I did."
"So..."
As if she needed distant to think clearly Regina sat up straight and bit her lip.
"For me, last night wasn't...I-..." and her once calm and collected demeanor shifted to anxious and hesitant. "I wanted you Emma." she finally said. "Last night wouldn't have been 'fun'. Last night, if things got far enough, I probably would've let you fuck me."
Oh.
My.
God.
I'm sorry, I think I need you to repeat that.
Regina reached her hands down to cup my cheeks then pulled me up to her face, placing a welcoming kiss on my stunned lips.
"You don't know how insatiable you are Emma." she whispered against my mouth. "I don't mind having fun, but not when you're drunk and I'm well past tipsy."
I pulled my head back and raised an eyebrow.
"You were?" I asked amusingly.
"Had a few drinks. That's no excuse for my actions however it sure didn't help."
Chuckling lightly I placed a kiss on her lips, biting softly at the end.
"We'll just call it a momentary lapse in judgment on both our parts."
She smiled softly and nodded yes. Her gaze darted just beyond my shoulders and she groaned.
"I have to get ready to go pick up Roland. He wants to hang out with his favorite aunt today."
"What about your favorite girlfriend?" I teased.
"She hasn't had enough yet?" Regina asked keeping the mood light.
A wide grin spread across my face as I laced my fingers around the back of her neck and pulled her in to kiss the corners of her mouth finishing with a slow drag of my tongue across her lips.
My eyes locked on to hers as we stared intensely at each other.
"Never." I mumbled as I dipped my head connecting our lips once more.
Lightweight threw shade at Lost :D
The amount of comments for last chapter had my mind blown! I should note that them becoming a couple was the 'something juicy before Chapter 20'. Sorry if it wasn't you all expected but hope you're still enjoying it!
Also going to post this fic on A03 (under OSL3)
Til next time everyone...