Author's Note:

Hey guys, I was unable to upload another chapter last week so here's another chapter early in the week. Hope you enjoy. ;). All mistakes are mine :(.


Emma's POV:

Ever since this curse I haven't been sleeping as much as I usually would, no matter how late I go to sleep I still manage to wake up just after the sun rises. But today was different, I haven't yet opened my eyes to see the time but I know it's almost the afternoon.

Even though I can't stand this curse I can't help but be a grateful to an extent. This curse has allowed me and Regina to get closer than we've ever been. Allowed me, Regina and Henry to become real family, one that I've always wanted for myself. This curse has made feel loved and appreciated by someone I would have never expected. Has given me the courage to do things that I would never have done. Yes, I wanted to kiss Regina yesterday night, I've wanted to kiss her ever since the first day Henry brought me to Storybrooke. There was just something about her that I liked, I knew I either wanted to be her friend or more than that. Yesterday I really thought this curse was going to give me the courage to carry out my deepest darkest desire, but even being a Hybrid couldn't help me in that moment. Either way I'm not that upset, her reaction to my kiss on her cheek was everything. Plus, I'm still with Hook and he loves me, well he says he does and Regina loves Robin. I would rather just be her friend that kiss her and ruin everything we have built.

Taking a deep breath, I try to erase Hook from my mind not wanting to think how he will feel if he knew I was lusting for my son's mother.

Taking advantage of my heightened senses I focus on the now two most important people in my life. Something that has become a daily routine for me, to check in on them to make sure they're OK and safe.

Focusing on Henry first; his steady breathing and his slowed down heart rate tells me he's still asleep. Once I know Henry is OK I focus on Regina; her heart rate was the complete opposite from his. Her heart beat was a fast irregular pace that caused me to sit up immediately. Not wasting any time, I used my inhuman speed to get out of my bed, not caring I was just in a white tank top and red panties.

However, the gasp that left her mouth, the smell that overwhelmed my senses prevented me from forcing my way into the room. There was another gasp followed by a raspy moan, it felt like I was fighting an inner battle of whether I should enter the room or not. Whether I should continue to listen to something that was so private and personal. I hold on tight to the door handle telling myself I need to turn around, I shouldn't be hearing this, this will only make things worse. But that didn't stop me from continuing to stand outside the door, it didn't stop me listening to her laboured breaths. It didn't stop my breaths becoming short and erratic, it didn't' stop the tingling sensation between my legs. It didn't stop me from wanting to claim her. To fuck her so hard that she screams in ecstasy, to scream my name so loud she doesn't have a voice left, but wanting to make love to her at the same time.

Finally finding all the strength and self-control within me I turn around to make my way back to my room to have a much needed cold shower. But the name that flows into my ears cause me to snap my head back and look at the door in disbelief. Questioning whether I heard correctly. Then she said it again, she said my name in a way I've never heard her say before. Just like that all my self-control is gone. I quickly open the door and the sight before me left me speechless, she didn't even flinch at the door being suddenly opened.

She was on top of the covers in a blue silk gown that was bunched around her waist. Her legs were bent and spread wide apart with her hands in between them. Her head was thrown back and her back was perfectly arched as two fingers moved in and out of her as two circled her clit. Her mouth parted as her hips buckled up to meet her fingers.

"Em. Em-ma"

She slowly opened her eyes and looked directly at me through hooded eyes. She looked at me as if she always knew I was there, knew I had been right outside the door the whole time.

"Emma please, fuck me" she emphasized the last two words, removing her fingers she offered them up to me and I growl in response.

Taking her fingers into my mouth I moan at the taste that causes my taste buds to rejoice.

I look at her and she looks at me, I've never felt anything like this before. I've never wanted someone so much, everything just feels so intense.

Her hips buckle upwards letting me know what she wants and I don't waste any time. Slipping two fingers into her, replacing her fingers with my own I begin a slow pace.

"Yessss" She hisses into my ear and just from this alone I feel like I'm going to explode.

She wraps her legs around my waist telling me not to stop, begging me to let her come, to go faster, harder and I do. She throws her head back exposing more of her neck and I bring my mouth to it sinking my teeth into her.

"Emma"

I increase my pace due to her further requests.

"Emma"

I pull away from her neck to look at her, to see her face while I fucked her. Yet what I saw was not what I expected, as my vision of a writhing Regina begin to slowly fade.

"Emma don't leave me, please don't stop" She grabbed at my shoulders.

She almost sounded far away.

"I don't want to" I tell her as the more I hear my name being called by someone who sounded exactly like the Regina beneath me, I couldn't prevent being pulled away by this identical voice.

I reopen my eyes and as I do I see a clear vision of Regina and I smile in relief but, then that relief turns into confusion as I realise this Regina is standing directly in front of me. That I'm still in my room, that this Regina is in a black rob that past her knees. It's only then do I realise that I was clearly dreaming, that what just happened wasn't real.

I've never been so devastated that a dream wasn't real, the thought alone makes me want to cry.

"Are you OK?"

"Hmm. Yeah. I'm OK"

I sit up looking straight at the bedroom door, not wanting to look at her right now. As the only thing I can think of is how she sounded when she moaned out my name, how she told me she didn't want me to leave.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure. Why?" I try to appear clueless.

"I had a feeling that you really needed me so I just assumed something was wrong"

Yeah I needed you alright, to come on my fingers. Couldn't she have waited just a little bit longer to wake me up. At least I wouldn't feel the need to take her on my bed right now. To get her back in the state she was in my dream.

I take a deep breath to calm my thoughts, it doesn't help at all. I mean I don't know what's wrong with me I've had many sex dreams about Regina before; this isn't the first. I'm surprised that it wasn't my her favourite one so far. The one of me her fucking her senseless over her desk with her top wipe open, her skirt circled around her waist leaving all of her entrances exposed. Three fingers, knuckle deep with her, her back arched and her head thrown back begging for more. That every thrust I make causing the desk to slightly move forward. Fuck now I've just made things worse for myself, why would I put that image in my head?!

It's just this dream felt so real, all the other dreams I knew they were dreams to an extent.

"Emma?"

"Huh?"

"Are you even listening?"

"Of course I am; you know what I think I need water"

Without giving her a chance to respond I get up from my bed, unlike my dream I was in boy shorts and a tank top. Before I could leave the room Regina grabbed my hand and like a reflex I had her pressed against the wall with her arms above her head. The quick movement causing her to lose all the air in her lungs and seeing the shock in her face I immediately let her go.

"I'm. I'm sorry"
"Emma if something is wrong just tell me"

She moves closer to me and I step back.

"I had a bad dream, it has me on edge"

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not particularly"

"OK, well I'll come with you downstairs"

"You don't have to" I rush out. That is not what I need right now, with as aroused as I am I need her as far away as possible

"I know, let's go"

Swallowing hard I follow behind her.

We stand in the kitchen in silence; her with a mug of coffee cradled between her hands, and me hungrily drinking down a bottle of water. I avoid any eye contact with her even though I know she is looking at me, studying me.

"Emma"

I look at her looking into her eyes and it's an act I regret, looking at her right now just brings me back to my dream. My dream of her moving her fingers in and out of herself, of me moving my fingers in and out of her while she moaned my name. Begged me not to stop until she came all over my fingers, her laboured breath against my neck as she begged me.

I close my eyes taking a deep breath before releasing it through my nose, and when I open my eyes she is standing directly in front of me. How I didn't realise her move I don't know.

"What's wrong? Just tell me"

I take several a step towards her so that there was no space between our bodies, I take hold of her mug and put it down along with my now empty water bottle. I run my fingers over the sides of her face before genially tilting her head up so we were both looking directly at each other.

"I had a dream about you" Her breath hitches.

"I hope it wasn't me trying to kill you" she tries to joke but I know she knows the type of dream I'm taking about.

"No, not exactly"

I remove my finger from the side of her face and I slowly let them slide down her neck then down her back. Before my hands could reach the curve of her ass she took my hands into her own and stepped back clearing her throat.

"So that's why you've been acting differently this morning? Was the dream that bad?"

"Quite the opposite actually" I smirk looking at her lips in a trace like manner.

"So, Hmm. I think we should go to grannies today"

Just like that the spell is broken, my lust for her still present but no longer clouding my judgement.

"Don't you think it's too soon to be in public?"

"As much as I don't like to admit it you were right; you can't stay cooped up in this house forever. Henry will come with us and we'll both make sure nothing will happen, that your OK"

"What if I'm not ready to go out yet?"

"Then we won't go but, if you don't at least try you won't really know would you?"

"Yeah I guess"

"So is that a yes?"

"Yeah it is" I give her a small smile.

"Good. Go wake Henry up, I'm going to go get ready and so should you"

"Why do I have to wake Henry up?" I know I sound whinny right now but waking up our son is a task I rather not have to do.

"Because I asked you to, be a dear and pour away my remaining coffee and put the mug in the dishwasher. Oh and don't forget-"

"To rinse it first I know"

"Good"

She smiles then turns to leave the kitchen.

Running my hands through my hair to calm myself down I make my way to Henry's room to carry out her request. Like I knew it would be, it was a hard task to wake him up but after I told him we were having breakfast at Grannies he was less resistant. Once Henry had been woken up I went to go get ready for our family outing. Taking a much needed cold shower that did nothing to take off the edge. Deciding to just take care of the pulsing between my legs to the fresh memory of Regina writhing under my arms. Imagining how she would sound if she did release on my fingers, whether she would scream as she came or if I would have captured her voice. Whether she would dig her nails into my flesh as she came or would fist her hands into the bed sheets, or do both. Those thoughts alone caused me to have the most intense orgasm I've had in my life. Her name falling from my mouth has I released all over my hand, and even still with as intense the orgasm was I still hungered for her. Lusted after her, I've never wanted anyone as much as I want her right now it's almost scary, frightening.

Maybe I feel this way because I haven't had sex with another person in a long time and I doubt me and Hook will be taking that next step anytime soon. Plus, I don't really want to take that step with him. Ever. Ignoring what that could me for our relationship, that I don't actually want to sleep with Hook, hell the thought of even kissing him turns me off right now. It shouldn't, I should love him and want to be with him because he loves me and wants to be with me. Maybe when we break this curse I will learn to love him the way he loves me, especially as I will have no reason to live with Regina anymore. That she would have no need to see me as much as she does.

Maybe I feel this strongly for Regina because I haven't drunk from her in the past few days. That my thirst for her is just getting to my head and clouding my judgement. As much as I wish that's the case I know it's not. But just to test out my theory I make my way to her room in hopes she will let me drink from her.

I knock on her door.

"Come in"

"Hey" I say awkwardly, why does she have to be standing in just a towel? Why does she have to smell so good? I know she has underwear under her towel because I can see her bra straps.

"Is there something you need?"

"Hmm. Yeah, I was just wondering if you would let me. You know"

She gives me a look that tells me she waiting for me to finish my sentence but I don't.

"I'm not a mind reader Emma"

"I know, sorry"

I clear my throat.

"I was wondering if you would let me drink from you" My gaze stays on the ground. She walks up to me and lifts my head so we were now looking at each other.

"You don't have to be shy about that Emma, I'm here whenever you need me"

I wish she wouldn't use those exact words.

"Thank you"

She smiles in response. She pushes her hair to the side and tilts her head waiting for me to sink my teeth into her and I do. I sink my teeth into her and I take large gulps of her blood down my throat, fingering my fingers through her dark locks. And the breathy gasp that left her mouth at my actions caused me to act on my primal instinct, to take her and make her mine.

I use my other arm to wrap around her small waist pulling her body to my own. She brings her hands to the back of my neck keeping me in pace even though I stopped drinking from her. Now just sucking at her neck knowing it will leave a mark. One that I will only see for a few minutes because it will disappear as if it never existed but I don't care about that right now.

All I care about is how I'm the one causing her heart to beat at a irregular pace, I'm the one who is causing her to moan the way she is.

Her towel slowly loosens, almost close to falling off, I pull back from her so I could ensure the towel falls. Removing my hands from her waist and her hair, I bring them to the top of the towel that was holding the towel in place. I slowly begin to open the towel. My heart pounding at a fast rate, shocked as this is maybe the first or second time I've actually been able to hear my heart beating. I just assumed my heart stopped because I was immortal as no matter how much I tried to listen out for it no sound came to my ears.

"Mum?"

No! Not again! I can't handle another interruption. Why does the kid have the worst timing ever!

"Are you ready and do you know where Ma is? I went to knock on her door but she didn't answer"

Regina clears her throat however her response to Henry was still raspy.

"I'm almost ready I won't be long"

She looks at me tightening the lose towel.

"Maybe she was in the bathroom that's why she didn't hear you, why don't you wait for us downstairs"

"K"

I don't ask her why she lied because I understand why she did; Henry doesn't need to see me feeding from his mother or know I was in here because of that. Especially with what could have happened, gosh how many of those have we had now? How many are we going to have before we finally give in?

"You should go meet Henry downstairs"

"Yeah I should"

We both still stay in our spots just staring at each other.

I bring my thumb into my mouth biting down on it before offering up the small amount of blood to her. The way she slowly sucked the blood off my thumb while looking at me caused me to let out a small groan.

"You should go now. You know, so I can get ready"

I just nod in response then I slowly leave her room.

If anything drinking from her just made me feel worse than I already did.


Author's Note:

Sorry lol. I love to tease you guys ;P. Anyway, I'm going to make Emma change into her wolf real soon so, I thought I would give you guys a chose of what colour you want the wolf to be; white, brown, or black. Right now I'm leaning towards white. So vote guys, and don't forget to review this chapter :). OK Bye. x