After their tender moment, the women lay entangled on he chaise basking in the afterglow of orgasms and new conquests. Emma stroked Regina's hair tenderly and breathed in the scent of her fragrant shampoo. "So, are we gonna keep this between us for now?"

Regina turned around in Emma's arms and looked into green orbs. "I think that would be wise. We barely speak to one another outside of work and the usual magical crises. You saw how Henry reacted earlier." The self-depricating tone tinged her words as she recalled his reaction to Emma kissing her.

Emma didn't need to hear her thoughts to know what she was thinking. She herself knew how complicated this was. Sure they'd shared their innermost and private parts. Parts that no-one should ever see, but how do you explain that to anyone else? She couldn't exactly walk up to her parents and say, -oh by the way, you know that evil queen thst tried to kill you a gazillion times? Well, turns out I'm almost as dark as she is and we are fucking.' Regina was right. People weren't ready for this. Heck, were they even ready for this?

"We'll talk to him tomorrow. But, as for everyone else, it's non of their business."

"What do you want to tell him?"

"I guess, we just tell him we are getting to know each other better."

Regina shook her head. "He isn't going to be happy with that explanation. He'll want all the details."

Emma cringed and huffed loudly. "Damn! He's not gonna get it. The kid's obsessed with true love and happy ever afters. How do you explain the concept of dating to him?"

Regina pushed herself off the chaise and began dressing herself. It was a concern she'd had many times and she'd been careful not to let anyone into their bubble before now. Just because they knew they were into each other and had indulged in some sordid fantasy didn't mean it could be a long-term or viable thing. "I could erase his memory."

Emma groaned. "That would be the easy option, but no. As much as I'd prefer he hadn't witnessed it, he did and the kid deserves the truth. I vote you explain it to him." She grinned and reached around to find her underwear under the desk.

Regina watched the savior crawling around naked on her office floor and felt the heat rising in her again. Oh the fun they would have now she knew. Her stilettoed foot rested on the blonde's bare back and she delighted in the goosepimples it caused in reaction. In her mayorial voice, she growled huskily. "In case you have forgotten, I'm still your boss and I am happy to delegate that particular task to someone in a lower position."

Emma's mouth was dry. How was it possible that after all they'd just done, she was still this horny? She grabbed her panties and slipped them back on before she abandoned them entirely. She wanted to continue their games but it was very late and neither of them would be any good for that heavy talk in the morning if they didn't get some sleep. She got up and wrapped her arms around the brunette's waist. "We do it together. He'll be super pissed and uncomfortable but, he's a smart kid, he'll get over it." She lingered for a tender kiss before dragging herself away to find the rest of her clothing.

"Will you stay the night?"

Emma nodded. "Hell yeah! I bet your bed is fit for a Queen!"

Regina smirked and once she was happy they were both fully presentable, she took Emma in her arms and poofed them back to the mansion and directly to her room sensing that was the end for this evening. "It is, but I'm sure It can accomodate a princess also. At least until morning. He can't see you here."

"Hey, less of the princess stuff, please." She yawned and stood awkwardly by the edge of the bed. Sure, they'd just banged but she wasn't just gonna jump in under the covers. "You know, I can sleep in the guest room. I don't mind."

Regina transformed her outfit into her silky babydoll night dress and then did the same to Emma before pulling back the sheets. "I'm not that callous, dear. Just, try to refrain from laughing in your sleep."

Emma didn't need a second invitatation and she bounces under the covers giggling to herself. "Hey, didn't you see that bit when you'd got my heart in your hand?"

"You'll have to be more specific. There was a lot of information to process and some of us haven't had weeks to decipher it." She snaked under the sheets with more elegance Emma had ever imagined possible and wrapped her arms around her new bed companion.

Emma tipped her head towards the bookshelf. "Your erotica shelf needs an update. I can happily make a few recommendations."

Regina's hackles went up instinctively as she pieced together the references. She relaxed again knowing Emma wasn't in a position to judge after what she'd seen of her heart. "You can read, that is surprising. I wonder what other interests we might have in common."

"Oh I think we can say we have a good idea of all the ways we are compatible." She yawned again and pulled Regina closer. "Good night, Regina. Sweet dreams."

Regina felt a small tear welling up in her eyes and a warmth rush over her entire body. She turned in the embrace and placed Emma's hand under her own, holding it close to her heart. "Good night Emma. See you in the morning."

That night, Regina slept the best she had in as far as she could remember. Even Emma's obnoxious snores didn't disturb her and her dreams were much sweeter than her usual nightmares. When Emma's alarm sounded at seven the next morning, she woke with a start. She jumped out of bed and raced to get showered for the day and dressed. "What are you doing?" Emma groaned from the bed and switched her alarm off. She'd forgotten to de-program it.

"We'll be late for work."

"It's Saturday, Regina and thankfully, my day off."

Regina paused in confusion then relaxed. "Oh, thank God for that." She slipped out of her night gown and got a look of something wicked as she narrowed her eyes at the blonde currently tangled in her usually pristine sheets. "Henry will be asleep for at least another two hours." She curled her finger making the come here gesture and Emma gulped. What had she let herself in for? This woman was more glorious in the soft morning light, stood there confidently in nothing but her skin. A thousand thoughts swam through her mind as she scrambled to relieve herself of the sheets and get closer to the beguiling woman. Her mayor. Her boss. Her Queen, and she wanted Emma.

Regina turned and made her way into the bathroom satisfied the woman was now following her. She flicked her wrist and the taps to the shower turned on. "Do you, uhm, do you use magic for everything?"

She let out a guttural laugh and began slowly coaxing the silk straps of her chemise down the savior's arms. She toyed with them for a while before allowing the chemise to drop to the floor and in one swift, sultry move, gathered blonde locks in her hands and swept them up out of the way. She kept her hand at the nook of her neck and Emma's skin tingled under the touch. "Not everything."

Stepping backwards with care, she pulled Emma into the walk-in shower with her. Their bodies were blasted in the powerful stream while she planted another steaming kiss on her prize. She still couldn't quite believe this was happening. Neither of them could. Wasn't it only yesterday they were both taunting each other and fighting like cats and dogs?

Regina took her favorite body wash and generously lathered it over every inch of Emma's body, paying special attention to her ass cheeks. With each brush of her hand, her fingers slipped ever so slightly and teased at where she was heading. Emma began returning the favor and squeezed a large dollop of the fancy soap in her palms. Her breathing was already ragged with the light touches and the piercing gaze scrutinizing her, taunting her. "I don't remember seeing this one in your wank bank."

Regina bit her lip trying not to laugh at the vulgar way she'd described her innermost private sexual fantasies but she was too aroused to berate her about language right now. Instead, she stepped closer into her personal space and backed her against the shower wall. Once she was happy she couldn't move away, she firmly pushed her fingers inside the savior and relished in the gasp it incited. "Sometimes it's nice to be surprised, wouldn't you agree?"

Emma couldn't formulate words. She grasped at something to steady herself and could do nothing but rake her free hand up and down a slippery, sud covered back while the woman continued her ministrations. "Ah, ha. I love surprises. These kind at least. The budget report kind, not so much." Her orgasm was building fast and her legs were trembling and ready to give out on her. Regina stabilized her by hooking one arm behind her knee, feeling the telling tremors in the toned muscles. As Emma came hard, her eyes drank in the scene and filled with even more lust. She'd tried hard to not let her mind go there about this woman. She'd fought her own desires for a very long time and now, she didn't intend to fight them any more. If Emma was willing to take a chance on this, she would too and she wouldn't hold back even for a second. She knew Emma could handle the darkness. She craved it and that, that turned her on more than any fantasy ever could. Emma had seen her darkest parts and still, she wanted her. Regina wanted her more than she'd dared to even entertain.

Emma panted out her orgasm and eagerly pushed back, dousing Regina under the pelting shower. With her hair slick and disheveled she looked even more sensual, if that was possible. Regina hummed her appreciation as slippery fingers found her bundle of nerves. With tantilizingly slow circular movements, Emma teased her to the brink. Her mouth found the clavicle and explored all her erogenous zones with it as the shower blasted them. She increased the pressure and slid her index and middle finger inside her queen, causing more murmors of pleasure. Regina was on the edge and Emma intended to keep her there for as long as possible. "Don't toy with me, Swan." Regina scolded and Emma grinned. When she called her that, it was sexy. Everything about Regina was sexy. She came and her eyes rolled back in her skull, groaning and vocalizing in a way Emma had never heard or even thought possible. Just as she let out her final shudder, a small voice shouted and banged the bedroom door.

"Mom? Are you awake? Why's your door locked?'

Enma was about to laugh but Regina placed a finger to her lips in warning. "I'm awake, Henry. I'm in the shower. I'll be down shortly to make your breakfast."

"Uhm, okay."

She waited and heard his heavy footsteps clumping down the stairs and she glared at the blonde with that just fucked glow. "Well, that was well timed, wouldn't you say?"

"Is he always up this early on the weekends?" Emma moaned. She'd hoped for a round two before their awkward conversation. Regina seemed to sense what she was thinking and licked her lips feeling her heat rise yet again.

"Only when he's up to something." She trailed a solitary finger down Emma's abdomen and swiped between her folds, not breaking eye contact. "Save that for later. I'm not done with you yet, Em-ma." She retracted her hand and finished washing herself under the stream leaving the blonde dumbfounded. She finished and stepped out of the shower, wrapping herself in a fluffy towel. "Clean up and meet us downstairs when you're done. And don't touch anything I haven't given you permission to." Her eyebrow quivered and her gaze traveled slowly down towards Emma's mound then back up to meet her gaze. Emma's lips parted in amused shock and she defiantly touched herself, keeping her eyes fixed on the hazel ones and checking their reaction.

Regina shrugged dismissively and magically dressed herself for the day. "Your loss. Don't say I didn't warn you. See you downstairs." She left Emma giggling to herself and enjoying her shower. Emma wasn't entirely sure if she was being serious or not. Either way, she didn't care. Regina could bullshit her all she wanted, she knew she was into her and that was not going to be the last time they touched. She finished up and dressed quickly in the outfit she wore the previous night.

When Emma walked into the kitchen, Henry's spoon stopped halfway into his lips and he gasped. "Did you sleep over?"

Emma and Regina caught each other's eye and Regina mouthed 'guest room' behind his head.

"Uh, yeah, I did kid. I didn't wanna drive after that wine your Mom likes to drink, so she let me sleep in the guest room.

Henry frowned. "Were you drunk last night?"

"Henry!" Regina scolded.

"What? It would explain why she was trying to kiss you."

Regina felt a mix of emotions about that statement but she was more worried about the fact her son knew that drunk people did those sort of things when intoxicated. She gestured for Emma to take the floor. She was not going there.

"No, kid. I wasn't drunk. Not, like Grumpy drunk anyway, but yeah. I had a few glasses of wine and being the sherriff, i know better than to get behind the wheel. Look, the kiss was, well, I like your Mom. We are getting to know each other better."

Henry whirled around and saw Regina smiling goofily at his other mom. He looked back at Emma and she was wearing an equally goofy grin. His face contorted. "So you're dating?"

Emma blushed and caught Regina's eye again. "I'm not sure. Are we?"

"Are you asking me, Miss Swan?"

"Yeah I am, Madam Mayor. What do you say? Will you go out with me?"

Regina giggled in a way Henry hadn't heard ever and he was as red as the strawberry syrup he was currently smothering his pancakes in.

"I would be delighted to go out with you, Emma."

"Ew, this is weird. So, um what are you gonna tell grandma and gramps?"

Regina led before Emma could stumble over her words. "This is very new, Henry. We are only sharing this news with you as you are very important to both of us. We don't want secrets between the three of us, but perhaps, let us broach the subject with Snow and David when, or if, this continues. Do you understand?"

He scrunched up his face and looked at Emma for reassurance. She nodded with a sympathetic grin. "It's really new. Like, literally just now. Let us figure things out by ourselves before telling the whole town. Secret mission?"

He grinned. "Then we need a code name."

Regina put down a plate of pancakes in front of Emma and poured two steaming mugs of coffee. She sat down with them all and smiled warmly. "I think a code name is an excellent idea."

"Ooh okay, got it! Project twomoms."

"Ha! I think something a little more subtle dude! How about project budget reports?"

Henry scowled. "I don't get it."

Regina rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Honestly, the fact that either of you were able to fly under the radar in the past with your secret missions elludes me." She poured some maple syrup on her own pancake and smirked to herself. "How about project Swan Queen?"

Emma felt a shiver go up her spine and warm her heart. She gazed over at Regina who was slightly pink in the cheeks and smiled broadly. "I love it."

Henry beamed between the two of them. "Me too! Swan Queen is a go!"