AN: So exactly 1 year ago I wrote this first one and I was thinking, "wouldn't it be fun to do an annual update?" Sounds crazy but fun! So here is another May 8th, outdoor romp, filled with fun and smut and playfulness.

Warnings: light bondage (hand ties), magic cock


"Emma no, just stop. I'm not being roped into this again this year." Regina put her foot down and folded her arms across her chest, her stance strong.

"Come on 'Gina, it ended up beautiful last time and if I'm not mistaken we've taken plenty of trips to the back yard, the roof at my parent's loft, and when they moved we used the barn, the car, the—"

"EMMA!" Regina was stern again. "Let it go." She was flustered but Emma did have a point, that after the first time the brunette did really have a kink for getting it on outside, it was exciting and freeing and almost other worldly. There was something about the way they did it that just made it incredible, maybe it was just Emma's way, the excitement they shared together while doing it.

"I can see the wheels in your head turning," the blonde threw out her best cocky smile.

The brunette was done, granted she was mulling over the whole idea but it was Sunday evening and the 8th didn't fall until Tuesday maybe she'd surprise Emma with her own idea this year…maybe she'd pull out all the stops and have a be the ultimate surprise. She wasn't going to give Emma the satisfaction this moment, there was no way she was letting her win this one this time, if it was going to happen everything would be on Regina's terms. She turned from the blonde and walked away without a word.

"Wha—'Gina! I'm sorry!" The blonde huffed out as her shoulder slumped in defeat, I pushed her too far dammit, I knew it. Guess I'm sleeping on the couch.


Regina gave the blonde a version of the silent treatment practically all evening, from being blasé and distant during their Sunday night movie, which Emma let Regina pick to worm her way back in her heart, to their bedroom routine in which Emma grabbed a pillow and headed towards the door.

"Where are you going?" The brunette knew she should have let up after the conversation but even at the best of times, Emma didn't know when to let things go, pushing Regina until she had no other excuse than to remove herself from conversations until her mind processed what was going on.

"The couch…sorry I pissed you off today." Emma shrugged and headed towards the door, giving a sheepish smile towards the brunette.

"Wait," the guilt hit her hard, she didn't realize something so simple hurt the blonde so much, "I'm not upset dear, come back to bed." The brunette smiled tenderly in apology, she had wondered why the blonde was so distant but it never occurred that Emma had been walking on egg-shells with her all evening. "I'm not angry Emma…" the blonde wandered back over to the side of the bed where Regina was sitting, her head hung in shame and embarrassment. "I just wasn't sure what you expected from the rest of that conversation ok?" Regina grabbed her hand, pulling her to sit with her, "you know pressuring me into doing things is not a great idea right, I mean you saw what became of me when my mother made me Queen…" she smirked slightly, making Emma smile a little and nod in agreement. "I'm a lot more spontaneous than you expected when we first starting seeing one another hm?"

"Yeah…I love that part of you." Emma looked at her wife, her eyes shining in adoration.

"As do I, but as far as anyone else knows, that's our little secret." She nudged the blonde a bit with her leg, "I have a reputation to uphold still, Swan." She leaned in and kissed Emma's bare shoulder before meeting the blonde for a tender kiss. "Get in bed dear, it's chilly without you." Emma rolled her eyes at Regina's controlling nature before clamoring over her brunette wife and into her own spot. Regina only laughed at the blondes childish antics as the both settled in for the night, "goodnight Emma, I love you." She wrapped herself along the blondes back, playing big spoon for the night, kissing her shoulder gently.

"G'night 'Gina…" it was mumbled, she could tell the blonde was tired, knowing the emotional toll it must have took on her thinking she was upset all evening. Now that she's off that kick I can do my planning.


Monday came too quick for Regina and soon she found herself signing off on papers around lunch time feeling frustrated about something in the city budget, food might be a good idea. She sighed heavily as she put her pen down and pinched the bridge of her nose warding off the incoming headache. She was still hoping to mull over her wife's idea about tomorrow, stupid holiday. Deep down she knew it was all fun and games but currently it was just a nuisance in the back of her mind.

*Knock, Knock*

The door opened slowly, revealing her blonde beauty smiling and bearing food.

"I haven't heard from you all day, figured you were busy so I brought you some lunch." Emma put the food on the side table, shuffling through the bags for her grilled cheese. "Are you so busy you can't eat?" Emma didn't even turn to look at her, she knew how Regina was when she was focused on work and it was best not to push her limits with the brunette.

It only took a few moments before Emma heard the chair wheels along the floor and Regina's heels behind her, she finally turned being quickly enveloped in Regina's arms…or Regina wiggling her way into Emma's.

"Hey are you ok?" Emma was worried, it wasn't like Regina to become this vulnerable.

"I'm fine, it's just been a day of paperwork, I don't think I've looked up from my desk for more than 20 minutes all morning."

"Ah yes, that does happen. This is why," Emma turned again and presented Regina with her chicken salad…and root beer treat, "I know what my lady enjoys, besides my company of course." Regina smiled and took a seat next to the blonde as they ate in silence. "Will you be home at a normal time tonight?"

"Yes, I should be. Just things I prefer to get done early in the week so I'm not caught up late on Friday night." She took another bite as Emma nodded in agreement.

It felt awkward, there was something still bothering Regina and Emma knew it, her human lie detector was pinging all over the place but she dare not call the brunette out on it. She'd let it fester and just play nice for now until everything came to fruition.

"I've gotta get back to work babe, I was only taking a short one today so I could get some work done and make sure I'm home on time myself." She kissed the brunette's cheek, knowing her mouth was full, "I love you…" it was a whisper against her cheek and it gave Regina goosebumps, swallowing her mouth full quickly before she choked on emotion.

"I love you too Em," her smile was genuine and soft, the vulnerable Regina that not many people saw…the one that melted Emma's heart every time she saw it. She quickly grabbed her sheriff by her coat and pulled her down for a better kiss, sighing when they separated, "I'll see you tonight."

"Okay." Emma smiled in return, she knew this was the Regina she was used too, there was no faking her happiness at that moment and everything she was feeling that whole morning just melted away with that kiss. "You feel more relaxed I can tell."

"You tell anyone that I bend to your kisses I shall destroy you…" She smirked as she turned back to her food.

"Uh huh where have I heard that before?" Emma sassed as she walked towards the door. "Bye 'Gina."

Regina grinned to herself as she ate, her mind now thinking about Emma's soft lips on her own, the softness of her whispered, 'I love you' on her cheek. Emma knows. Her smile faded as quickly as it appeared, Emma knows something is up, dammit!

She knew it was too good to be true, Regina had been distant since the first conversation started and Emma didn't push her, the blonde was literally sitting back and waiting for the right chance to pounce and find out what Regina has been hiding.

"I just have to get through today and tomorrow it'll all be taken care of," Regina nodded to herself as she set back to work.


"Who does she think she's fooling?! I'm the damn savior and I always know when she's lying about something, I wish she'd let up, it's adding way more stress to my day then I wanted for a Monday." Emma paced back and forth in her office, mumbling to herself her thoughts and insecurities.

"Hey 'Em, you alright kid?" David was hesitant to say anything to his daughter but she was on edge and he knew sometimes their pep talks really soothed her.

"Yeah dad, I'm fine." She huffed as she plopped in her office chair, "Why do women have to be so frustrating?"

"Regina huh? It can't be that bad, you guys were fine this weekend." He leaned against the door jam trying to comfort his daughter.

"She's hiding something and my lie detector thing is going off the charts when I'm around her but she won't let on and she's super focused on her work so I don't want to nag her about it either." The blonde rattled off quickly, trying to explain the situation.

"It'll blow over, try to not worry about it too much, she might be 'hiding' something but whatever it is must just need to wait for the right moment." He shrugged, helping his daughter think through this at a different angle.

"Yeah maybe." Emma huffed and grabbed a stack of paperwork; maybe actual work will keep my mind occupied.


Emma strolled through the foyer a few minutes later than intended, kicking off her boots and placing them in the closet next to the door. She could smell dinner as soon as she opened the door and it never failed to bring a smile to her face…especially when it smelled like greasy diner food. The blonde practically vaulted from the foyer and skid across the floor in her socks to the edge of the kitchen before putting on her cool face and meandering in.

"Sorry I'm late." Regina slowly turned to look at her wife, trying so hard not to laugh at the stolen line.

"Funny." She tried to keep a straight face as she caught Emma's eyes and grinned like a fool, I love that idiot more than I can express somedays.

"What is that fantastic smell?" Emma's nose led her to the stove where Regina was working, peering over her shoulder.

"Well there are fries in the oven and I'm working on the most amazing grilled cheese for my beautiful wife." She felt the blonde incase her body slightly, feeling Emma's full front on her back…

"Are you bribing me?" The blonde kissed Regina's neck, nibbling gently, appreciative of the amazing smells. "Where is Henry."

"He's staying with your parents tonight." Regina gulped and turned meeting her wife's lips for a quick kiss before pushing her away gently, "I need to check the fries." She smiled as Emma reluctantly pulled away, giving her space to work. It didn't go unnoticed by Emma as Regina bent down she flaunted herself in her wife's direction.

"Woman, what do you have up your sleeve tonight hm?" Emma's smile could be heard in her question.

"I don't know what you are talking about, I just know we've started this week out a little rough…or busy, so I wanted to treat you my love." She turned and smiled widely at the blonde, the simple gestures were always appreciated by the blonde woman. She knew Regina didn't often let Henry stay away during the course of the week, something is definitely up.


Dinner went off without a hitch and the two women were snuggled together on the couch, the blonde curled around the brunette, gently spooning and stroking her side. Emma could feel the tension building as the night went on but she still couldn't put her finger on it and it was starting to irk her a bit, she knew she didn't want to call Regina out or frustrate the poor woman further. Regina seemed fine, but there was something unspoken.

"Are you about ready for bed?" The blonde nuzzled into her wife's neck, kissing it gently.

"Mmm that feels nice." Regina subconsciously curved her backside further into the blonde, causing Emma to stall her movements. The room stood still for moments, Emma thought for sure she was still in the dog house, or that something was going on. She knew there was something unspoken and yet here Regina was just ready to resume normal daily activities, sex included. "Come on Savior, I've got something for you tonight."

"What?" Emma was shocked as Regina rose from her lap, turning to look at her with a shit eating grin on her face.

"I've got a surprise for you." She smiled wildly, fire playing in her eyes as her arousal seemed to spike. She grabbed Emma's hand and pulled her up, spinning around to lead the blonde towards the stairs quickly flicking her wrists and shutting the lights down before starting her ascent upstairs with Emma on her heels.

"Why do I feel incredibly nervous?" Emma was low-key anxious as hell but she wouldn't let Regina in on her secret not now.

"Possibly because you knew I was up to something but have been such a good girl to not nag me about it in an attempt to let it all blow over." As the reached the top, Regina turned to look at her smiling.

"You knew, I knew?" The blonde let out in a sigh, knowing she was not in trouble, knowing that this was all how Regina hid her little secrets.

"Come." She let go of Emma's hand and wandered down the hall towards their bedroom, Emma stood watching her as she disappeared into the darkness of the mansion. Regina knew she had some time to kill before midnight and the official 8th was upon them, and a little game of hide and seek sounded like a fun way to start the night. She knew Emma wouldn't take too long to follow, being tempted by the evilest of temptresses has its perks. The blonde approached the door and looked inside for signs of life as the room was still dark.

"'Gina?" It was a whisper, it's not like anyone else was in the house but she was still cautious, she didn't expect Regina to jump out and scare her but for her to have seen her not moments before, and now for her to be missing seemed strange. What the hell is she playing at?

Emma came into the room, glancing in the en-suite and around the bed, even the walk-in, but there was still no sign. She huffed in confusion, "Regina?" she tried again, hoping she'd hear some signs of life somewhere. Suddenly, she sensed a bit of Regina's magic and followed the trail to her bedside table, noticing the small folded paper.

"I know you can feel my magic, come get me Savior, I have a surprise for you." -R

Emma's heartrate increased tenfold within the few seconds it took her to read the small note, her body immediately jumping inside at the excitement that was building in her core. It wasn't often they played this game but the chase was on and Emma had to admit she was excited. Regina didn't play like this, it wasn't in her nature but when she did it surely lead to something extremely exciting. The blonde knew if she used a locator spell she'd be in trouble, she could hear Regina's sass in the back of her head so she closed her eyes for a moment getting the scent of Regina's magic in her nose…I'm going to hunt you down the old-fashioned way woman. She let the scent take her over, feeling like an animal on the hunt, except that Emma wasn't truly the hunter in this scenario, Regina had set traps for her to get through and it was her job to navigate…and walk right into a trap I'm sure.

Taking a deep breath, she followed where her senses told her to go, not paying much attention to her mind or vision, it was all a feeling. Magic is emotion. The trail was faint but she wandered from the bedroom and down the hall to one of the empty guest rooms, we never come down here. Emma thought her senses were failing her but followed through anyways, opening the door to the empty room and crossing the threshold.

"Holy shit!" The moment she crossed she felt most of her clothes stripped away, save her bra and underwear and Regina's devious laugh echoing through the room. The blonde scrambled to cover herself more out of shock than anything else, hearing Regina's Evil Queen laugh was a turn on sometimes but it surely was terrifying at this moment. "Regina, this isn't funny…" she huffed as she scanned the dark room, seeing a mirror on the side wall come to life.

"Well my dear you've made it this far; can you continue with your hunt? Or shall I finish myself?" It was a rhetorical question as Emma knew this was just a message not a live conversation, part of her game. Her body quickly heating up again at what else she was to encounter in her search for the elusive brunette.

She took in a deep breath and focused again trying to use her senses to follow where Regina left little trails…or traps. She walked out of the room and towards the top of the stairs, she felt it strong here but wasn't sure why, but continued a different direction, the hallway bathroom was calling to her this time. The blonde stopped short of the doorway, knowing what might happen as she crossed the threshold again, she took a deep breath and stepped through…sure enough her bra and panties disappeared in a plume of purple magic.

"Very original, too bad I knew that was coming…" she rolled her eyes and stood there in the buff waiting for the next wave to hit her.

"Oh, come now, you still have to find me my love." The bathroom mirror illuminated with Regina's beautiful face…live this time.

"Can you give me a hint?" Emma rose her brows; her chest and cheeks were flushed already. She was getting excited to find the brunette and have her dirty way with her.

"Open the shower door, you'll find your way…" she smirked at the naked blonde, raking her over with her eyes once or twice before biting her lip.

"The shower really? Why do I feel like that's a trap?" Her evil laugh echoed again as her image disappeared. Seriously woman, it's a shower…how the—

As Emma opened the door to the shower a blast of cool air hit her as she was whisked to an area that was not explored in the house, the small balcony above the front door. She was caught off guard upon being completely exposed right in the front of their house, no sooner than the magic disappeared she felt Regina pressed against her, forcing her body against the front rail.

"Fuck." Emma was shocked, her body was on high alert, heart wanting to pound out of her chest.

"Is this what you want my love? To be exposed to anyone who walks by? To be caught fucking?" Regina's magic held her in place, her hands tied to the rail so she couldn't move as her chest was thrust out for the world to see, strung up for anyone to witness all the naughty things the Mayor and the Sheriff got up to in their free time.

"Regina this isn't funny, please tell me there is a charm around the house…" she was practically hyperventilating in the fear of being caught in a compromising position.

"Don't you trust me my dear? No one would dare come close to this house, they still harbor fear, trust me." Emma could sense her smirk as she felt the brunettes body curve around her own, feeling her own naked breasts against her back…it was titillating to say the least.

Regina ran her hands up from Emma's hands, trailing soft nail welts along her forearms before reaching her strong biceps and shoulders, moaning at the strength the blonde had over her most of the time. She smiled to herself again, knowing when magic was in play she'd always win out. Emma's breathing was increasing rapidly as she felt deft fingers working their way along her naked flesh, already pebbled from the cool night air, she physically shivered.

"Don't worry my love, you'll warm up fast." The brunettes voice next to her ear as her hands grasped firmly at the blonde's narrow hips. Her lips trailed soft kisses along her back and shoulders, making their way across the smooth planes, biting on the right side of her trapezius muscle causing the blonde to hiss slightly. Regina chuckled again, knowing just how well Emma bent to her will when she wanted her too, it was rare anymore that Regina took charge, but it was a nice change up when it did occur. When their relationship first started, the brunette called the shots but as they became more comfortable with one another, Regina's walls just fell and she had built trust in Emma that was more than she could have ever hoped. The blonde was a worthy bedmate for sure.

"'Gina, please…please…" she begged quietly, wanting more than the simple kisses and stroking that was being offered.

"What do you want Emma? My Princess?" She smirked again with the royal title, she only used it when she was in a specific mood, and the mood struck…it also resonated with Emma when she heard it. The brunette's fingers crossed to surround Emma's middle, playing gently with the soft skin below her navel, inching closer to where Emma really wanted, grazing softly over the sparse hair between her thighs.

Emma's body was thrumming, ready for action, the chase killed her. She knew what was lying in wait at the end and at this point it was worth it…though she wished Regina would hurry up and fuck her so they could make it back to the bedroom for round 2.

"Please, my Queen…" Regina's demeanor changed when she heard the title, she became a whole new person when her and Emma played this way, the blonde heard her breathing quicken and it excited her tenfold. "Please fuck me." It was quiet, a hushed plea to be filled. Fingers that were so close to her core, to her clit, to where she needed to be rubbed stopped, frozen in place as she sensed the brunette's magic once again.

"Spread." It was a simple forceful command, one that Emma knew. She widened her stance slightly, her hands still tied to the rail as she eyed the darkness in front of her, waiting for Regina's move. Emma felt the hand on her hip move north, brushing over taut nipples, causing Emma to groan out. "Hush. You don't want to be caught now do you Princess?"

Now Regina didn't use the magic cock often, but when she did she was sure to make sure Emma was well prepared for it, teasing her body everywhere besides where she really wanted it. Her hands making their rounds, from soft delicate touches on the blondes hips, to firm squeezes on her breasts and hard pinches to her sensitive little nipples. Emma felt the growth Regina had gained all for her, gently caressing her ass as she wiggled impatiently for the fucking to begin. Emma tried more than anything to keep her eyes peeled for any movement out front, her heart hadn't stopped racing and when Regina started poking and caressing it took all she had to swallow back her pleasure, she didn't want anyone to hear her moans of pleasure. At least when I did this I took precautions.

"Are you ready for me Princess?" Emma felt the cock brush between her legs, prodding gently at her entrance before sliding up and grazing her clit causing her to shriek out.

"Fuck—" It took half a second for one of Regina's hands to clamp around her mouth, for a while Emma thought Regina had been lying to her about putting up a charm around the house but after she did that her body was on fire with nerves. The brunette held her mouth as her other hand guided her cock to Emma's dripping entrance, lubing herself with the blondes essence.

"You are so wet for me, my love…" Regina groaned as her cock pushed through the wetness, nestling into the blonde. She pulled out slowly, leaving the head prodding her g-spot gently, causing Emma to whimper in pleasure. "I'm going to remove my hand you are going to stay quiet or I won't let you finish tonight do you understand me?" Emma nodded swiftly. "Good girl." Regina took her hand away and immediately grabbed Emma's hips, pushing her length into her quickly, earning a quick gasp for breath as the blonde held on to the rail for dear life.

Regina pulled out slowly again and swiftly pushed back in, hoping to throw Emma off guard but she never wavered. The blonde bit her lip, suppressing her cries as best she could as Regina's hips picked up the pace finally.

"Oh my—yes, please—" Emma couldn't control her hushed encouragement as the brunette penetrated her deeply, Regina didn't really care at this point, her arousal had built too high to not finish them both tonight, from the hunt and the teasing, the cock gave her a whole new personality…it really was a power trip, as if I need that. The brunette reached around with one hand to rub Emma's swollen nerve bundle, she knew Emma needed it at this point and she wasn't going to be too far behind her.

"Come for me Princess, I love feeling how wet you get," that was all Emma needed, her voice cracked as she held back her scream of pleasure, focusing it all inward and into her breathing. Her body shook as Regina unleashed her tied hands finally, she felt them wrap around her ass, keeping her tight against the blonde as her body thrashed in pleasure. The brunette's own hands crossed over Emma's arms and onto the rail to give her more stability, rolling her hips into Emma's at a steady pace.

"Please my Queen—" Emma begged Regina to finish in her, she was still spasming around the thrusting cock and feeling the brunette swell in her would only prolong the pleasure. Regina didn't need much encouragement as she thrust hard against Emma pressing her hips against the rail, effectively bending her over the front rail. "Shit." It hurt, the metal digging into the soft skin of her hips and lower belly, but it only added to her pleasure as she felt Regina's thrusts become slightly erratic.

"Oh Em—" her groan was deep in her throat, trying so hard to stay quiet herself as she felt the cock swell and release inside her blonde beauty. Her abs burned from the workout, no wonder I give Emma this task. Her breathing heavy, trying to gain her bearings as her last few thrusts followed through with Emma's second orgasm, the blonde holding her tight to her as they came down from their high.

"Wow." Emma was speechless otherwise as she felt Regina back away from her, slumping against the front of the house, smiling and relieving herself of her magical addition. The blonde followed at sat next to her as the gazed out at the street, the trees and the stars.

"How do you feel?" The brunette questioned as she stroked the blondes thigh gently until meeting Emma's hand with her own and interlacing their fingers.

"I can't believe you didn't put up a charm." Emma still felt slightly embarrassed that there was no protection from any passerby's.

Regina flicked her wrist and sure enough the perimeter of the property shimmered with magic.

"What?!" The blonde practically shouted. "How—I couldn't—" she tried to stutter out that she couldn't feel that one, didn't sense it. Or maybe my mind was elsewhere.

"Ok, yes let's be loud now that there is no charm," the brunette laughed gently. "It was part of the show my love. It made it exciting didn't it?" She smirked and squeezed the blondes hand again.

"Well yeah but—" Emma wanted to bicker but she was far too tired to take Regina on at that point.

"Ah, no 'buts' it was all in fun and it was fun wasn't it?" Regina rose her brows again as they enjoyed the post orgasmic afterglow.

"God yes." There was silence between them for several minutes just enjoying the outdoors as their bodies started to cool against the chilly May weather. "Inside?"

Emma transported them to their bedroom with her own magic this time, curling her body around Regina, spooning her beautiful Queen in appreciation and the fun it really was tonight, even if the whole conversation started out a bit rocky.

"This is going to turn into an annual thing for us isn't it?" Emma's muffled voice, in the nape of Regina's neck.

"Maybe it will." Regina smirked at her creativeness this round, wondering what mischief they could get up to next year.