"Emma."
The breathy sound of her name leaving Regina's lips and swimming through the air causes a chain reaction to Emma's body. Cold shivers tickle down her spine, prompting her body to shudder violently. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps as her heart takes off racing in a marathon she has not properly trained for. Her mouth runs dry. Her hands and feet grow clammy. Her stomach erupts with angry butterflies swarming around her gut and begging to be released.
The tips of her toes dig deep into her shoes before she slowly spins around to meet those enchanting brown eyes, placing her immediately under her spell.
"Regi-"
"Where's Henry?" Her girlfriend gasps as her feet shuffle toward Emma is a haste.
Those raven tresses are sopping wet, clinging to her face as the ends drip the angry rain to the floor below. Her white tank top is soaked, granting Emma the privilege to see right through her shirt and gaze upon her white lace bra. Emma doesn't have time to assess much else of her body because her girlfriend is stalking toward her with determination beating in those rich eyes.
"He's inside with-"
She's not allowed to finish her sentence because Regina's ice-cold hands are on her face and pulling her into a searing kiss. She freezes, but only for a brief second before she kisses her back with just as much heat.
She moans instantly into Regina's mouth as her girlfriend's fingers decide that they need all of her right now. Those greedy digits slip away from Emma's cheeks and quickly travel south, fumbling for her jean shorts. She grips Regina's face, walking her back toward the bundles of hay stacked in the corner.
The kiss is purely lips smashing and teeth colliding as they stumble hopelessly for one another. Regina pops open the button and hastily rips the zipper down. Her girlfriend doesn't bother with the shorts any longer because now her neglected center is in reach, so she shoves her hand down Emma's pants and roughly cups her, demanding that she is hers.
Emma shudders from the heel of her girlfriend's palm pressing firmly against her needy bundle of nerves. She exhales a shaky, hot breath against parted lips as her head slowly falls forward. Regina nudges her nose with her own, just as she always does when she wants her lips on hers again. Emma grips the back of her neck, painfully tight, and forcefully captures those plump, red lips that she has been missing for far too long.
Without a second thought, Emma pushes forward, bending Regina back until she hazardously falls and collides with the hay behind her. A small grunt escapes her lips and falls into Emma's mouth but that doesn't stop Regina from slamming her middle finger deep into her dripping center.
"Oh fuck," Emma croaks out when the overwhelming stimulation consumes her entire body and she trembles violently in response.
Regina's single digit stiffens inside of her tight walls, knowing it's been far too long since they last slept together, and her body is not welcoming the intrusion with open arms. Emma releases a quivering breath as her forehead falls to Regina's lips and she summons all her energy to stay hovering above the wet brunette.
As slow as Regina can possibly move, she begins swirling her finger around to stretch Emma's deprived center.
"Oh fuck," Emma groans through clenched teeth, "I've-I missed-where have-" she stammers embarrassingly as her mind and body unravel dangerously fast.
"Sssshhhhh," Regina hushes, her nose pushing against Emma's to persuade her lips to crash into hers again.
Emma snakes her hand between their bodies and hastily tugs Regina's hand from her shorts. "Take off your clothes, now," she orders against her girlfriend's mouth while their teeth and lips connect through another blazing kiss.
Emma leans back though, allowing Regina room to pop right up. She clenches the bottom of the soaked shirt and rips the clinging fabric up and over her girlfriend's head. She lays the shirt down behind Regina, so the hay doesn't bother her back too much, while Regina is already tugging at Emma's tank top as well. They both work together to remove her shirt and Emma uses that one as well for another barrier for Regina's back.
"Fuck, I've missed you," Emma gasps, her nails digging into Regina's flesh beneath her shoulder blades while she buries her face into the swell of her brunette's breasts.
Her girlfriend moans as a ragged breath escapes her kiss swollen lips. Regina's fingers slither through Emma's hair before she grabs two fistfuls while she nips and bites at the ample cleavage. Emma's tongue pokes out to lick the rain away from her heavy mounds while Regina roughly tugs her messy golden strands.
"Emma," she gasps breathlessly just as Emma pulls down one bra cup and quickly sucks a perky nipple into her mouth. "Oh god yes, Emma," she moans, her fists clenching even harder onto her hair.
Emma's entire body bursts into a scorching hot flame while her clit throbs painfully for her attention. Regina's nails scratch down her scalp, digging deeper into her neck and down her back until she finds a bra clasp. Her fingers expertly unlock the material and tear away the garment while Emma continues sucking her nipple.
With one hand, Emma unclasps Regina's bra as well, her fingers quickly dragging the straps down toned arms and tossing the material somewhere behind her. She takes a brief moment to pull away and admire those perky little breasts she has missed so much.
With both hands, she roughly cups both breasts, caressing them, while her mouth latches onto Regina's neck. Her girlfriend's head falls back while her fingers bury deep into golden hair once again. She holds Emma closer to her over heated body while Emma's hands grow frantic, palming her chest, like she's simply not receiving all that she needs from them.
"Emma, I need you."
"I know," she murmurs absentmindedly against the warm flesh as her teeth suck the sensitive skin into her mouth, needing to mark her more now than she ever has before.
Her girlfriend has been away for far too long and she has slowly lost her mind without her. She was wilting away into nothing and for a moment or two, she thought she had lost her completely. Now she's there, in her arms again, filling her heart with love and assuring her that she was never too far from Regina's mind. So, she needs to bruise this flawless flesh to remind herself that Regina's there with her, she's hers and Emma swears she will never let her go again.
"No, Emma," Regina firmly growls, ripping her head away from her chest. Green eyes meet dark brown in a daring challenge. Regina's eyes are almost black from the lust swimming in those intoxicating orbs. She's panting heavily and Emma knows she's losing her sanity. "I need you, fuck me now," she husks.
Emma's clit instantly twitches, her mouth pops open from the vulgar language that her girlfriend never truly uses, unless she's mid-orgasm. Emma's heart hammers so painfully hard that she believes she's on the verge of a heart attack.
"Fuck," she exhales and slams Regina's body down against the hay stack, creating a deep guttural moan that vibrates between their bodies only further turning Emma on.
She brutally captures Regina's bottom lip between her teeth and bites down hard, but the brunette never expresses any sort of pain. Emma allows the swollen flesh to slowly slide out from her teeth while Regina's nails dig deliciously into her back. Regina's knees quickly bend toward her chest as her heels press into Emma's jean clad bottom.
Emma leans back just the slightest and unbuttons her girlfriend's shorts, obeying the command to fuck her. She curls her fingers into the waistband and viciously rips away the denim that's keeping her from where she needs to be most. Her palm grazes a warm thigh, her eyes locked onto the goddess figure just to watch her girlfriend squirm and writhe desperately for her pleasure. Her anxious fingers curl around a sharp hip bone and pin her down while her head dips down to taste the woman she has been dreaming about.
Regina's begging for her and frankly, she doesn't think she can waste another minute with foreplay. Right now, there's no being gentle or making love, this is that raw, animalistic intensity that screams to be taken hard and fast. They need one another to drown out all the pain from being apart for three long months and that's exactly what Emma intends to do.
She roughly pushes her girlfriend's legs toward her chest and spreads those thick thighs wide. Her head is drawn like a moth to a flame, her tongue already sweeping across her own lips before she licks the soaked slit thoroughly. They both moan, sounding a bit too desperate in the moment, but neither one gives a damn. Regina's legs instantly quiver from the small satisfaction while Emma's head spins from her girlfriend's presence alone.
Her tongue laps up the thick arousal once more before she forcefully slams her tongue inside. She moans again from the sweet taste that she has been deprived from, creating a wave of vibrations to wash through Regina's naked body.
"Oh yes," her girlfriend screams louder than Emma has ever heard her moan before.
Regina's hand immediately runs aggressively through Emma's tangled locks and forces her head even closer as her hips lift high off the hay stack. She's needy, wild, unrestrained and it's the hottest experience Emma has ever found herself in.
Her fingertips jab further into the backs of Regina's juicy thighs as her tongue stretches and swirls all around those silky, tight walls.
"Oh god, yes," the brunette yells once again through the barn, causing Emma's stomach muscles to tighten and another burst of heat to erupt through her veins. "Fuck me, Emma," she groans, her voice already growing hoarse from her heavy panting and moaning, and Emma swears she could come right now just listening to her girlfriend's voice.
Her tongue slips out of her hot pussy and slides up toward her underprivileged clit. The tip of her tongue firmly presses against the aching nub while Emma roughly slams two fingers into her drenched core without any warning.
"Fuck," Regina gasps, sounding as though she is holding her breath. Emma's tongue flicks rapidly over her bundle of nerves, showing no mercy and ruthlessly slamming into her. "Fuck, yes. God, Emma," she rambles incoherently while her grip tightens in her hair, but she doesn't mind, honestly she wants more.
Regina is panting and heaving and if Emma wasn't so caught up in the moment, she would be worried her girlfriend isn't receiving enough oxygen. Regina savagely forces her head even further into her delicious pussy, inspiring an unsolicited moan to break free from Emma's throat. Instantly, she sucks that clit into her mouth and strokes that spot deep inside that makes Regina's toes curl.
"God, I fucking love you," Regina screams out while her hips buck forward and her sweet release coats Emma's fingers.
Her tongue eagerly licks clean the beautiful mess she created, causing Regina to squirm from the overwhelming sensitivity. She places a loving kiss to the top of her bare mound and drags her lips up that tight abdomen, leaving behind a wet trail of Regina's own essence. Her girlfriend is frantically gasping for air, her chest heaving while Emma places another gentle kiss between her perky breasts. She proceeds with tender, lingering kisses all the way up her girlfriend's chest and neck until she reaches those succulent lips.
"I fucking love you, too," she teases before connecting their lips for a passionate, and slow kiss that expresses just how much she means those words.
Regina's hands instantly cup her face like she's testing to make sure that this is all real and not another exotic dream that will soon disappoint her when she awakens.
"I missed you so much, Emma," she confesses with thick tears coating her big brown eyes.
"Believe me, I know, but now you are finally here, and I promise, no more games...we are coming home," she vows just before Regina pulls her face into another fiery kiss.
Her girlfriend slithers her hand between their slick bodies, her fingers dancing all around Emma's mound in a teasing manner. Instinctively, her body squirms on top of hers, seeking the attention she has been so desperate for. Her middle finger slowly grazes Emma's dripping slit, producing a deep moan to stir in her chest. She shudders violently from that simple little touch and she already knows that she won't last long.
Regina easily slips one finger inside, slow and gentle at first to allow her body time to adjust to the intrusion. This will be the first time having sex since given birth and Emma knows her body is struggling to relax. Very carefully, she grinds against Regina's single digit, stretching her walls and growing more wet, which she didn't think could be humanly possible for how soaked she already is.
A ragged breath tumbles from her mouth, but Regina's right there, consuming her breath like she will die without it. Green eyes squeeze painfully shut as her girlfriend gradually adds another finger.
"Regina," she gasps, but the brunette interrupts her own name with those plump lips devouring Emma's mouth.
Her little sex goddess uses her free hand to push against Emma's shoulder, silently requesting that she leans back and sits upright. Those talented fingers fill her deliciously as she sits straight up, and she needs to take a moment to breathe through the stimulation.
Green eyes slowly flutter open, so she can gaze down upon her gorgeous girlfriend. The corner of Regina's bottom lip is trapped between her pearly white teeth and the sight alone sucks all the air from Emma's lungs. Her beauty is astonishing and sometimes she's not quite sure if this woman is even real.
Patient fingers wiggle deep inside of her, encouraging her needy body to seek the pleasure she is starving for. She places her palm against Regina's warm sternum and slowly lifts off those dirty fingers before slamming down roughly. They both release unguarded moans that tingle Emma's body and turn her on even more.
She proceeds to bounce up and down on her fingers wildly, inspiring her own fingers to dig into Regina's flesh between her chest even harder. With her free hand, Regina crudely grabs Emma's breast and squeezes hard enough to make Emma cry out, which only encourages her girlfriend to gyrate her hips. Emma's fingers dig deeper to Regina's sternum until her nails are clawing at her flesh.
"Fuck, Gina, you...fuck..." she stammers, embarrassingly loud, causing her voice to become raw and hoarse.
"Fuck me," her girlfriend whispers, her voice barely traveling the journey to the blonde's ears. "You're so sexy," she murmurs, sending a wave of heat to ripple through Emma's limbs and flutter deep in her gut. Her nails press even further into her flesh and Emma knows she will end up leaving angry, red marks behind and she can't wait to see them later. "How badly do you want to come for me?" She husks as her hand slips away from a breast and lands upon a desperate clit. Her thumb presses down hard against the hungry nub and slowly draws out Emma's pleasure.
"I'm...I want..."
"Come for me," she whispers seductively, promoting Emma's body to shiver viciously in return.
Emma's free hand cups her own breast while her nails continue to claw at her girlfriend's chest. Her core clenches around those dirty little digits and she abruptly stops bouncing. Her hips grind fiercely against her lover's hand as Regina continues to rub her clit in all the right ways.
"Oh fuck, yes," she calls out as her body bursts into flames and her orgasm burns through every inch of her body. "Oh god, Regina," she groans, her hips hysterically seeking out more pleasure.
"Emma," Regina moans, her hands never faltering, bringing her to the highest of heights and dragging out her orgasm for as long as possible.
Bright, colorful spots splatter across her vision like fireworks in the night sky. She squeezes her eyes shut and collapses onto an overheated body. She buries her face into the crook of her lover's neck and shudders as the last of her orgasm ripples through her body like a tidal wave.
They both pant and gasp for oxygen as their minds travel back to reality, leaving behind the raw, intense moment they just shared together.
"I love you," Emma mumbles through deep breaths before her lips stretch forward and connect with her girlfriend's salty skin.
Regina slowly extracts herself from the dripping center and wraps her arms around the blonde. "I love you too, Emma," she whispers into her ear in such an angelic tone, Emma can't help the laugh that rips through her lips. "What?"
"You just went from raspy, seductive, dirty talking temptress to sweet angelic little angel," she teases while her giggling seems to be uncontrollable in the moment.
"Oh shut up, Swan." Regina smacks her naked ass, but there's a small chuckle vibrating in her chest as well. "Come on, let's get inside before my parents find us out here."
A wave of paranoia immediately ices over Emma's sweaty body, causing her to leap to her feet. "Shit, this was stupid, they could walk in at any moment," she finally acknowledges, mostly to herself as she searches around for their discarded clothes.
Regina quickly tosses Emma's shirt at her face while she hastily slides her bra back on. Emma rummages the area for their underwear and shorts with her heart beating obnoxiously fast from the fear of being caught. She slides into her shorts and quickly tosses her shirt back on in record time.
She's fumbling with the button on her jean shorts when she hears Regina's timid voice behind her.
"Emma?"
"Yeah," she casually responds, slipping the button through the hole. She sweeps her hair out from the back of her tank top and spins around to face her girlfriend.
"Well, this wasn't my plan, but I've just realized that this barn is our special place," Regina softly explains while Emma lifts one eyebrow up in return. "This is where we first met," she nervously states as her fingers fumble anxiously with something in her hand, but Emma chooses to ignore whatever she's toying with because her eyes are fixated on the shy, bashful expression gracing her lovely face. "This is where we reconciled after our breakup." Emma nods just once, keeping her eyes locked onto those marvelous, shining irises. "And yet again, this is where I found you after four long months apart."
"I guess this is our special spot now," she chuckles, reaching out to slip her thumbs into Regina's belt loops, pulling her flush against her own body.
Those raven locks are falling all around her face as she peers down between their conjoined bodies. She's awfully quiet, provoking Emma's heart to beat just a little faster as all her insecurities come clawing to the forefront of her mind.
"Emma," wet eyes finally drift up to meet curious green and Regina takes a moment to really gaze into Emma's eyes and search for whatever answer she may be looking for. "I love you more than I have ever loved another person before. You mean everything to me and honestly, I can't even put into words how head over heels I am for you. You gave me the greatest gift this world has to offer, a beautiful son and I can't wait to spend the rest of our lives together. So, will you marry me?" Regina shyly asks, slowly raising a diamond ring between their bodies.
Green eyes expand as wide as humanly possible as Emma just stares, transfixed on Regina and not the engagement ring sparkling between them.
"Seriously?" She blurts out, her eyes frantically scanning Regina's for some inkling that this might be some kind of joke.
"Yes," Regina timidly answers, her eyes dropping down to the diamond ring from her own insecurities. "I-I didn't want to do this right now or in this barn-"
Emma doesn't allow anymore absurd words to spew from her mouth. She captures those mumbling lips into a deep kiss to effectively shut her up. Her fingers release the belt loops and travel up her body until she is cupping the flushed cheeks still burning from embarrassment.
"Yes," Emma murmurs against her favorite set of lips, barely breaking their kiss because of the love she feels right now is far too much to break their contact.
Regina grips Emma's wrists tightly before she rests her forehead against hers. "Are you sure?"
"Is that even a real question?" Emma chuckles into the intimate little bubble they created. "Of course, I'm sure. I love you so much."
"I love you, too," Regina breathes in relief, as if all her problems were just released through that heavy sigh. "I hope you like the ring," she shyly whispers, pulling back just enough to show off the mesmerizing diamond sparkling between them.
"Uh, seriously? This is gorgeous," she gasps, watching in awe as Regina slips the dainty ring onto her finger.
"The band is white gold," her girlfriend absentmindedly begins to explain, most likely from the surge of nervous energy coursing through her body at the moment.
Emma's actually speechless that this is happening to her right now. If someone would have told her a year ago, that this smoking hot, highly intelligent, Italian speaking, goddess was going to propose to her, she would have had them committed. She has no clue how she managed to sweep this woman off her feet and steal her all for herself.
"Happy one year anniversary, by the way," Regina softly whispers, tearing Emma away from her shocked state.
It's almost impossible for her to tear her eyes away from the massive diamond engagement ring. There's one diamond in the center of the ring, with smaller matching diamonds that surround the center of attention. Then there's even more diamonds on the band itself that end just where Emma's fingers touch.
Her eyes finally drift toward shimmering chestnut irises and Emma swallows thickly from the emotions bubbling up at the back of her throat. "It's been a little longer than one year," she teases lightly in hopes to keep the un-shed tears at bay.
"It has," her girlfriend mutters before she gently cups her right cheek, "but I wanted to say it in person and not over the phone," she confesses, leaning forward to tenderly place a kiss to Emma's swollen lips.
"I can't believe we are engaged," she breathes against the woman's mouth causing Regina to laugh lightly.
"I know, but I couldn't stand for us to be apart any longer. I love you, and Henry, and I wasn't about to let you two slip away. You're my family and I want everyone to know that," she boldly professes with a hint of smugness ghosting over her lips. Emma smirks in return and thanks her lucky stars that she found such an amazing person. "Come on, I want to see my baby."
XXXXX
"Cora?" Emma calls out into the cozy cabin as her and Regina run in from the pouring rain.
"There you are," Cora breathes heavily, holding her grandson close to her chest. "I was worried sick! I thought you took Rocinante out in this storm! Regina, darling?" Cora quickly fires off as her mind races from fear that Emma caused and the confusion of her daughter's presence.
"Hello, mother," Regina sighs happily, kicking off her sopping wet sandals. Her girlfriend...no, fiancé, wastes no time as she runs toward her mother and her son. "Henry, come here, my sweet little prince," she squeals reaching for the happy little boy, but Cora is quick to dodge the touch.
"You are soaking wet, Regina, you are not holding this child until you change," she firmly scolds and pulls Henry closer to her chest.
"Oh stop!" Regina waves off her mother and reaches for the baby again. "Give me my baby, I missed him so much."
"Go change," Cora sternly interjects leaving no more room for discussion.
"You're ridiculous, mother," Regina grumbles under her breath, but she storms away with her suitcase in tow.
"I'm going to change, too," Emma mutters and quickly follows Regina into the bathroom like a puppy in training. She softly shuts the door behind them and grips her fiancé's hips with delight. "Careful, you're showing off your bratty side," she taunts, earning herself a nice slap to her bicep.
"I'm allowed to act this way, my mother just declined my wish to hold my son that I haven't seen in four months," she angrily spits, hastily removing her soaked articles of clothing as if they are burning her flesh.
"I know," Emma shrugs, peeling away her wet clothing as well. "I'm only confessing this because I'm on cloud nine from our engagement, but it's kinda hot when you act like a brat."
Regina hums in thought, her arms gently draping around Emma's shoulders. "Is that so? Maybe I'll have to act out more often," she challenges in a sultry growl that does more things to Emma's body than she'll ever admit.
Her hands slip down to Regina's plump, bare bottom, and squeezes with rugged force. "I think you'd enjoy being punished, way too much," she rebuttals right back, provoking that sexy bottom lip to pull deliciously between Regina's teeth.
"I think the only way for you to know, is if you try," she breathlessly suggests before her arms fall away from Emma's body far too quickly. "But right now, I want to see my baby," she quickly sobers up and dresses faster than green eyes can blink.
Emma follows her lead and hastily dresses as Regina hangs their wet clothes over the bathtub. Her fiancé rushes out of the bathroom and doesn't waste another moment as she swoops Henry into her arms. She holds him up at first, gazing up into his bluish-green eyes and smiling with all the love she has to offer.
"Well, hello my little handsome prince," she coos in a sweet, velvety voice that instantly brings a smile to their baby's lips.
Henry reaches for her face, his little chubby hands creating fists as he tries to grab at her. Regina's mouth pops open and playful nibbles his little fists producing a happy squeal from their excited baby. And Emma's heart melts watching this adorable display of affection between her two most favorite people in the world. She's been waiting four long months for this moment and it's everything she has dreamed of.
Her eyes quickly fill with warm tears just waiting to be released. She fights them off for as long as she can manage before they sting her eyes and slowly roll down her cheeks. She hastily wipes them away before anyone sees the hormonal mess she is right now.
"Emma," Cora gasps as her hand quickly splays across her chest. "Your ring," she breathes heavily.
Green eyes drift down to the stunning engagement ring before she quickly brings her hand up, so Cora can inspect it thoroughly.
"Regina, proposed," she confirms feeling slightly shy in the moment, even though she's grinning like a damn fool.
Her eyes drift toward her beautiful family to discover Regina already watching her with a warm smile upon her juicy, red lips. They both smile at one another, absolutely giddy, before Regina brings Henry down. She kisses his pudgy little cheek and rests his head against her chest.
"This is absolutely gorgeous, my darling."
"Thank you," Regina whispers, her cheeks instantly flushing from the compliment.
"It's perfect," Emma vows, smiling proudly while her heart flutters rapidly in her chest.
"What's all the yelling about, my dear?" Henry questions as he tumbles happily through the front door. His eyes are immediately drawn to his only daughter and grandson. "Regina, sweetheart, why didn't you tell us when you were coming?" He frowns, but only for a split second before he's pulling her into a bear hug.
"Sorry daddy, I was working overtime to ensure my vacation request and I had some other things I was taking care of," her fiancé smirks, fully proud of herself as her eyes drift over toward the blonde once again. She hugs their son even closer and kisses his temple as her enchanting brown eyes stay glued to shimmering green.
Emma's hand instantly flies up to show off her elaborate engagement right. "We're engaged," she announces through a giddy grin, persuading Henry's eyes to dart toward the ring.
"Regina," Henry's face softens as he stares upon his daughter. "You proposed? I'm shocked Emma wasn't the one," he teases playfully as he tugs the blonde into his embrace. They all laugh in return as he hugs her tight and sways from side to side.
"Oh, I'm so happy for you two!" Cora enthusiastically gushes before she pulls Emma from Henry's arms into a tight, over bearing, motherly hug. "Welcome to the family, officially," she chuckles with pure joy radiating off of her.
"Thank you," Emma whispers into her ear and hugs the woman, who is the only mother she has left, with all the love she has to offer.