The woman pulled up outside Henry's school and Emma couldn't help but laugh at Regina's face. She clearly did not want to go to this meeting. "You know, that's one thing I never got about you, Gina. You could have cursed yourself to be anything in the world and you chose to be a Mayor of a, no offence, pretty shit town, and spend your days miserable in meetings. Why?"

Regina groaned and put her head on Emma's shoulder. "I thought you saw that. It wasn't my curse, was it? It was Gold messing with me. It was fine for a while but I soon realized something wasn't right. It wasn't until Henry came, I started feeling a bit better. Then you came." Regina pushed herself away and got out the car. Emma followed suit.

"Why do you bother staying now? The curse broke, you could start over anywhere in the world, or any world."

Regina didn't have to think too hard about her answer. She'd long asked herself the same question. "Honestly, and if it ever comes to light, I will deny this conversation. I have a responsibility to all of them. I couldn't just leave. They'd fall apart. Plus, this is where Henry is from. He belongs here, which means, so do I."

Emma looked at the supposed Evil Queen with adoration in her eyes. Regina was not someone who would simply abandon anyone, even if she completely hated them. The lump in her throat was hard to swallow and her lip trembled on the verge of being moved tears. Regina groaned knowing why her words had touched Emma so profoundly and she walked around to the other side of the car and ran a hand up her arm in comfort. "Don't give me that look. You'll have me believing I was justified in my past actions. "

Emma smiled lightly feeling the waves of magic between them. "Everything happens for a reason. If you hadn't, Henry wouldn't be here." This was another thing both of them had thought about since the curse broke and one of the critical factors in Emma being more open to Regina than everyone else. If she had lived her life as a princess in the enchanted forest, none of this would have been possible. A large spark shocked them both as if burning the skin as they each thought the exact same thing.

'It was meant to be.'

Though they couldn't hear the other's thoughts, a moment of vulnerability shone in both their eyes. They just stared at each other standing closely but no longer touching.

"Good evening Madam Mayor. Evening Sheriff." Archie called across from the other side of the railings walking Pongo.

Emma turned away first, her heart pounding and her hands clammy. She was glad he passed by in time to remind her where they were. "Hey, Archie."

Regina looked as white as a ghost as they went inside to attend the dreaded PTA. They took their seats at the back of the room and Regina hoped nobody would drag it out any longer than necessary. Emma sat close, letting her thigh touch the mayor's, pressing into it every couple of minutes. Regina rolled her eyes and whispered. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to get caught."

Emma whispered back. "I like a bit of adventure." Her eyebrows wiggled and she looked around making sure all eyes were forward. She took off her jacket and placed it over her arm.

Regina looked at her suspiciously out the corner of her eye. "Warm?"

Emma grinned. "Yeah but you look a bit cold." She covered the mayor's lap with her jacket, her hand hidden underneath and Regina got an evil smirk on her face realizing exactly what Emma planned to do.

"Sheriff, you are playing a dangerous game." She uncrossed her legs daring Emma to bring it. She was not entirely comfortable with the idea of being caught in such a public place in a compromising position, but surprisingly, the thought alone already had her wet. Emma bit her lip not actually thinking Regina would go for it. Her own heart raced as she slid her hand down the waistband of the mayor's pants and she hummed when she felt the wetness.

One of the teachers got up to talk about the latest fundraiser they were organizing. Regina kept her eyes trained forward and swallowed hard as delicate fingers began to circle her clit.

Emma realized this was a terrible idea on her part as she felt her own warmth spread throughout her body. Regina's lips parted and a very soft sound clicked in the back of her throat. Only Emma heard it as she was paying special attention. Emma had a cheeky glance at the mayor's face. Her chin was down and her arms were bracing her knees as she glared motionless at the stage. To anyone who didn't know, they'd assume she was fuming over something but Emma knew the truth. The teacher started passing a box around the room asking for donations for something or other. Neither Regina nor Emma knew exactly what for and as the woman in front turned in her seat to give it to them, Regina shook her head firmly. "I'll write a check." Her voice was steady but she made sure to add extra bite.

Once the woman turned back, Emma began her teasing again with a large grin from ear to ear. Regina's pelvis started gyrating ever so subtly under the red jacket and her jaw clenched as she got closer to her orgasm. Emma noticed her chest rising but her face remained expressionless and not a single sound escaped her pursed lips. Emma wondered if she'd read things wrong and the Mayor wasn't enjoying it. Her fingers slowed to a pulse and the brunette's lips parted momentarily in a soft O. Her eyelashes fluttered and Emma got a shiver down her spine now hyper aware that this was Regina climaxing as discreetly as possible. She didn't stop the pulsing motion until she was sure there was nothing left. Regina's arm went up to cover her mouth as if she was stifling a yawn but the tensing in her abdomen told Emma the truth. When her thighs squeezed closed and Regina reached under the jacket and tapped her hand, she retracted it and was surprised when Regina entangled her fingers with her own on her lap. Her expression was now much more relaxed, dreamy even, and a slight afterglow tinged her cheeks.

The PTA wasn't as bad as they thought it was going to be, and it was only in the last few minutes that anyone thought to ask Regina if she had any thoughts. A few heads turned and she smoothly let go of Emma's hand, whilst pushing the jacket back towards its owner. She cleared her throat. "I have nothing to add. If that is all, I see no reason why we can't call it an evening."

Nobody disagreed and the sound of chairs pushing backwards on the gymnasium floor signalled home time. It was just after seven, their quickest meeting to date. The Mayor pulled out of the parking lot and waited until they were a good distance away before finally speaking. A huge grin spread across her face. "I will make you pay for that, Miss Swan. Do you have any idea how many times I almost screamed you name in there?"

The blonde chuckled and reached out to caress the Mayor's knee. "Glad you enjoyed it. If you need me to entertain you during any other boring meetings, I'm happy to be of service."

"Don't give me any ideas. I'll have you chained under my desk and the poor townsfolk will be missing a sheriff." She stopped at the traffic lights and leant across to seal another surprise kiss on Emma. She was having a hard time keeping her hands on the steering wheel and tangled one in blonde locks.

A horn sounded behind them and she focused her attention on driving again. "Who the hell do they think they are honking me?" She looked through the rearview mirror and growled when she saw who was driving. "Well that explains it."

Emma checked the mirror and laughed. It was Ruby in her red Mustang. When she saw Emma gawking she made smoochy faces at her and the blonde laughed again. "It's just as well it was her or that could've been awkward."

Regina rolled her eyes. "You just made me climax in our son's gymnasium and you think being caught kissing would be awkward?"

Emma's smugness was clearly visible and she put her hands behind her head. "Where's Henry, by the way?" She realized she hadn't asked earlier. She assumed he'd be at the school, though she forgot when they got there.

"He went to Ava's house. I said I'd pick him up at eight. Would you like your gift now?" An idea flashed through her mind as they drove.

"What, in the car? You like living on the edge, huh?"

Regina chuckled darkly and pulled the Benz over. "Not the car, dear. Look what happened to be on route." She nodded out of the window and Emma realized they were by Regina's vault. "I've been meaning to give you some more lessons."

Emma shifted in the passenger seat uncomfortably. "I don't know if I'm ready for the magic stuff, Regina."

"I'll go slow. You just have to trust yourself." She grinned evily. "But first, you have to find me." Regina poofed herself out of the car and disappeared in a purple haze leaving Emma alone in the Benz.

She knew Regina wanted her to practice teleporting but she really struggled with it. She sighed and got out of the car being careful not to bang the door, and traipsed across the grass.

The vault was sealed and Emma ran her hands over the door trying to work out how she was going to get inside. "Damn it, Regina!" She shook out her frustration and tried to concentrate and remember their last lessons. Focus on intent, she thought to herself and envisioned the door swinging open. No luck. She banged again getting frustrated. She was crap at magic unless there was some emergency and she acted on impulse.

Regina heard the frustrated banging upstairs and she chuckled to herself while she undressed. She knew the only way Emma ever got to practice was when she was in a life or death situation. She lay down on her spellwork table and got into a position she was comfortable with. Emma banged the door again and she smiled. The woman needed to learn how to have fun with her power. Regina could wait as long as it took.

Emma was angry now. She had a good mind to wander off and leave Regina in there stewing. Serves her right! As her anger built, she felt a rush building up under her skin. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling and shouted, "let me in!"

The door flew open and banged back against the wall. She felt good now with that magic swimming around inside her.

The blonde pushed the sarcophagus out of the way revealing the hidden stairs and took them in bounds. Her magic was sparking all over the place. and she called down. "Hope you're happy now, Regina!" She took in the sight of the woman spread out and waiting seductively on the table and her magic lit up like a white fire burning around her.

"It's about time you let your spark out. Such a pathetic waste of ability." Regina was intoxicated by the display of power and knew the more she taunted, the stronger Emma would get.

"Where have I heard that before?" Emma swooped down over the table and went in for a kiss. She was thrown back by a blast of Regina's power.

"Not so fast, Swan! I think you're ready for your next lesson." She ran her hands down her body in a let her fingers slip inside her panties. "You only get to touch me with your magic. If you can do it before I get myself there, I'll give you your gift. I'll let you have a head start."

Emma's eyes glared at her in rage. She was already on edge and assumed the only obstacle was getting inside the vault. "How do I do that? Give me a clue, at least."

Regina withdrew her hand and propped herself up for a second rolling her eyes. "It's simple. Your magic is an extension of your body." She snapped her wrist in the air and Emma felt a tap pushing her forward. "If I want you to come to me, I manipulate the space around you and see the results before they happen. You just have to reach out and focus."

Emma groaned as she watched Regina's hand snake back between her legs. "How am I supposed to focus when you're doing that?"

Regina turned her head to the side and looked at her with lustful eyes. "I told you that already. It was one of our first lessons. Concentration is hard. That's the point."

Emma felt powerless watching the brunette's display. She didn't have long to figure it out if the look in the womans eyes was anything to go by. Her own gaze fell to the hand as it gently rubbed and squeezed inside black lace. She had to stop her if she had any chance of doing this. Her face contorted into a dark grin and she focused her powers to where she would prefer the mayor's hands for now. It took so much effort to envision her own hand around the mayor's wrist. When she felt a tingle, she knew she'd managed to reach her.

Regina's eyes widened. "Good, but you'll have to do more than... oh, oh good move!" The witch felt her arm being gently pulled back and over her head. She worked her own magic countering the force of Emma's and pushed back showing her strength. She didn't even break a sweat and her free hand went back between her legs.

"No fair!"

"What? Don't like it, then fight back. Harder."

Emma summoned her magic again, this time she knew what she was feeling for and how to bend the power to her will. Both Regina's flew back over her head and Emma pinned her there. Regina struggled with her magic, but not too hard. She didn't want to blast the Savior away, after all. That was not the point of this game. "Better. Now come claim your prize."

The blonde stalked over to the table and claimed the brunette with her lips. The power she felt in subduing Regina was a heady rush. Regina groaned into the kiss reading those dirty thoughts of the not so spotless mind Emma possessed. She forgot the woman also had the ability to see her thoughts.

'If only Snow could see her now. Oh, shit!'

'Regina!'

'Sorry, force of habit. Wanna shut me up?' I suggest you make the most of this show of dominance.'

Emma saw the image of what she meant flash across her mind and wasted no time in making it happen. She lifted the brunette off the table and kissed her fiercely whilst they both tried to wiggle Emma out of her clothing.

'Are you sure?''

I wouldn't have suggested it if I wasn't. I'm interested to see you try, dear.'

Emma felt her cheeks flush and she broke the kiss. "But do I have to always use anger? I'm not comfortable with that."

Regina grabbed her by the crotch and teased through her underwear. "Then use a different strong emotion. Desire, perhaps." Her eyes flashed with heat and she kissed Emma again.

'Only with you.'

Emma smirked and felt their powers intermingling. "On your knees, Queen."

Regina's tongue licked along her teeth. "Make me, Savior."

As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt the supercharged tension in the air and a whoosh of Emma's magic came up behind her and buckled her knees. She shivered and desire pooled at her center as she rewarded Emma with her tongue. Emma's head lolled back at the contact and loud groans echoed through the vault. Her hands tangled in brown locks and held her there as the queen ate her out with gusto. Her own moans reverberated against Emma's bud and when she looked down, she saw she was touching herself too. That sent Emma over the edge and her legs trembled as she gushed. Her arousal spilt down her legs and splashed on the floor. She flopped to the floor and Regina crawled over her to kiss her mouth.

Emma coaxed her to shuffle up farther until Regina was straddling her. Emma shuffled down and latched her mouth around the brunette's sex. She looked up and didn't break eye contact as Regina squirmed above her and rode her face. Emma felt another tingle on her skin creeping down between her legs and Regina trembled with a grin. "You're feeling what I'm feeling. That's your gift."

After what seemed like hours, the women lay panting against each other on the cool slab floor. "How did you do that?" Emma asked curiously.

"It's a spell I was working on before. it was actually designed to inflict my pain on someone else. I adapted it." She sighed heavily and closed her eyes for a second. "Any news from your little fairy friend?"

"Nope. She's MIA. Probably keeping a low profile after everything. You know, it's not that bad being able to see what each of us is thinking. At least it's only when we kiss."

Regina yawned. "No, it does have some advantages. Takes a lot of the guess work out of things and you know I'm not one for long winded heart to hearts."

Emma chuckled as she looked around the room surrounded by people's enchanted hearts. "You could have fooled me! You've got to give them back, you know that right? I'm down for a lot of things, Regina, but this collection really screams Hannibal to me."

Regina chuckled at the reference. "I'm glad you can see some humor amidst the darkness. I'll give them back. They're useless to me anyway. There's only two hearts I'm interested in nowadays."

Another ripple of magic shot between them and Emma felt warm and fuzzy. "Well that makes two of us." She bolted upright. "Shit! It's nearly eleven!"

Regina bolted up too and they both said in unison. "Henry."