"Regina," Emma called, "I'm back,"
Regina smiled to herself and made her way out of the bedroom to find Emma unpacking a bag of groceries onto the kitchen bench. "And brought the whole store with you I see," Regina laughed.
Emma glared. "I need all of this, thank you." Emma paused, reaching into the bag, "especially this," She grinned, pulling out a bottle of Enchanted Path.
Regina recognized the bottle of wine immediately. "Oh really?" She questioned, brow cocked.
Emma nodded quickly. "Only seems right to come full circle."
"Full circle?" Regina asked, taking the bottle from Emma before beginning a small mission to procure glasses.
"That night in your den, that night changed things, don't know how and I don't know why but it did," Emma explained, cooking preparation underway.
Nodding slowly Regina poured two glasses of wine. She hummed in agreement before responding. "More than you know," Regina smiled softly at Emma before taking a long-needed sip of wine.
"Oh?" Emma questioned as she flicked her eyes up to Regina, a grin covering her face.
Regina nodded, laughing a little as she took a seat at the kitchen counter. "That card turned my mind inside out, and when I found out you wrote it- well, I think that's when I started to realise that you were the one for me," Regina said honestly, kindly, beautifully.
Emma couldn't contain the loving smile and joyous look in her eyes. "Geez, I should have started writing you poems years ago," Emma jested, though if she had known she probably would have.
"You might have just gotten lucky with this one, Miss Swan." Regina teased.
Emma glared at Regina, this was a challenge and Emma was going to accept. "By the end of dinner, I will have written you a brand-new poem, and then you can eat your words," Emma wouldn't take such teasing- not when she knew she could prove Regina wrong.
"And if I don't like it?" Regina questioned, a smirk on her lips and a devilish look in her eyes.
Emma put down the knife she was using to chop vegetables and locked eyes with Regina. "Then I'll eat you." Her tone dripping with lust.
Regina didn't shock all that easily, however, the current look on her face could only be described as pure and utter shock. Though the look easily and swiftly morphed into a look of complete joy and satisfaction. "You have yourself a deal."
Emma didn't respond, instead, she went back to meal prep, thinking of just how good it would be to wipe that smug look of off Regina's face.
Regina, for the better part of an hour, watched Emma easily and confidently moved through the kitchen. The food smelt delightful and Regina was sure she would be making Emma cook much more from now on.
Regina smiled softly at her own thoughts, Emma could and would be cooking a lot more because she would be staying over. Regina couldn't believe that in three small days everything with Emma had gone from zero to one hundred- it was almost a dream. And while staring at Emma's back as she stood by the stove Regina pinched herself- how on earth had she been forgiven so deeply and seriously by the gods that this was actually possible- Happiness, a second chance a true love.
Taking a deep breath, Regina let herself float freely for a moment before exhaling. She hadn't felt this relaxed, this light and stress-free in more years than she could remember. And with that feeling of contentment, Regina found a rhythm in her heart stretching out to the rest of her body.
Regina moved across the living area to the stereo and plugged in her phone. And as the music began to play Regina came to Emma's side.
"Dance with me?" Regina asked softly.
Emma turned from her cooking, "Of course," She said as she smiled at Regina.
It wasn't until Emma had Regina in her arms and lyrics started to float through the air that she realised what song was playing. It wasn't an odd choice for Regina, Emma thought- however still a good one.
Candy
She's sweet like candy in my veins
Baby, I'm dying for another taste
And every night my mind is running around her
Thunders getting louder and louder
Baby you're like lightning in a bottle
I can't let you go now that I got it
Emma and Regina swayed easily to the electric beat. Emma's arms around Regina's waist and Regina's hands lost somewhere in Emma's hair.
The song began to wind down and Emma took that moment to softly pull away from Regina and step back into the kitchen. With her hands feeling empty Regina reached for her wine in Emma's absences and continued to dance as the next song began to play.
"I got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush"
Regina sang along with the song.
Emma turned from her kitchen duties and began to dramatically lip sync, "Harry!" She said smiling.
Regina rolled her eyes, with a small laugh, still trying to sing.
"I want to taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much
And I've got a girl crush
I've got a girl crush"
"Me too," Emma agreed as she looked up from the bench to look at Regina.
Regina smiled at Emma but continued to sing and dance on her own. She just felt so light and free, and dancing seemed to express her feelings while keeping her grounded, which was probably just want she needed at that moment.
"Dinner is ready," Emma called softly as the song faded out.
Regina nodded in acknowledgement as she collected her phone from the stereo. "I'm just going to freshen up," She smiled taking herself out of the living area and into the bathroom.
Regina stared at herself in the mirror while she ran her hands under cold water. Today that been so fun and Regina hadn't wanted to ruin it with endless deathly thoughts, but it seemed her mind had different plans. Regina continued to stare at herself, her hands ice cold and still, she didn't move. Because it was so easy to let her intrusive thoughts take over. A simple wash up and yet, here Regina was, five minutes later and the water was still running. Her thoughts paralysing her.
She wanted to plan so far ahead in her future, she wanted everything with Emma to be out on the table, she wanted to know everything Emma felt and how exactly she felt it. Because what if it wasn't what she felt. She shook her head, pull her hands from the ice-cold water and lightly slapped her cheeks. No, she thought, she couldn't go down this path any further. She would have to learn to take the back seat for a little while.
And just as Regina was about to open the door the was a small knock came from the other side. "Regina?" Emma's voice called.
Regina took a deep breath and opened the door. "Yes," She smiled softly.
"Dinner is getting cold." Emma offered, though that's probably not why she was actually there. Perhaps she was checking up on Regina.
"We best get out there then," Regina smiled as she headed out to the kitchen.
It was there that Regina found two plates neatly set on the kitchen bench. The food looked and smelt wonderful.
"This," Regina said breathlessly. "Amazing," She eventually finished.
"Thanks," Emma smiled as she pulled out a stool for Regina to sit on.
"Thanks," Regina returned in Emma's tone. She and Emma shared a small laugh. "Seriously though, thank you, this looks amazing."
Emma nodded. "I told you I could cook," Emma said.
"Let me taste it first," Regina laughed. Sometimes it was too easy to tease Emma.
"Ouch," Emma said between laughs.
The two fell into a comfortable silence and began on their meals.
After quite a few minutes of silence Regina spoke, "Okay, you actually can cook." Regina admitted as though she were admitting defeat.
"I know," Emma nodded, a cocky and confident grin plastered on her face.
"Hmm," Regina nodded. "I suppose I don't know everything about you after all," Regina offered in a light tone before taking her last bite of food.
"More and more every day, Gina," Emma said softly after taking a moment to finished her mouthful.
Regina smiled, she liked that- she wanted to know everything there was to know about one Emma Swan. "So then, tell me, how did you learn to cook Almond Crusted Chicken and Peach Salad?"
Emma grinned and shrugged. "A girls gotta have her mystery." Emma offered.
"Better not be for dating options," Regina glared, though it was a playful glare Regina was more than serious.
Emma shook her head. "Well, hopefully, we can continue to date, so I don't want you to know all of my secrets on the first date," Emma explained.
"Is this a first date?" Regina smiled at Emma, their eyes locking.
Emma gulped and pulled at her collar. "Geez, I hope so." Emma laughed a little.
"I think so," Regina smiled, her hand smoothly moving to Emma's thigh. "And is there desert for this fine first date?" Regina smiled, her thumb now rubbing small circles on Emma's upper thigh.
"Mhmm," Emma hummed, and before Regina could ask any questions Emma was pulling a small piece of paper out of her pocket. "kind of," She corrected herself as she handed Regina the piece of paper.
Regina took it quickly and curiously.
Watching you now
sway sway baby
and I ask myself how
I'm gettin' so lucky lately.
And baby there's no doubt
my heart wants to scream and shout
Hold me tight
show me the night
and baby please
I ask that you might
let this take flight
And if you will allow
I'd love to go steady
And I will vow
to love you greatly.
Regina had read that poem at least five times over before she even dared to look up at Emma.
"I-" Regina began, but truly she hadn't a clue what to say. "I don't know what to say," Regina said after a long silence.
"Say you're in this with me," Emma suggested, her left hand moving to Regina's cheek in a caress. "Because I don't know what I'd do if I lost you now."
Regina smiled and leant into Emma's hand. This moment seemed to perfect. "I meant what I said last night, Emma, all of me it a lot." Because if Emma really wanted this- Regina- then she should know what she is getting herself into.
Emma nodded softly, "I want to be with you Regina, I want to be with you. Seriously, completely, and last night should prove that I am capable to take all of you," Emma's voice was so soft, so sincere and true and it just about made Regina's heart leap into her throat.
Regina could feel tears prickling in her eyes, and lord she prayed Emma couldn't seem them. "Sex is one thing, but when I love, I love hard, its full on. You'll have all over me, all of my focus. You'll see me, see everything, and I will be completely yours." Regina explained, and still, Emma caressed her softly.
"Regina, I want nothing less." Emma moved closer. "I want you, and I have for so damn long. The love I have for you is like nothing I have ever felt." Emma's right hand now taking place on Regina's other cheek.
"This is not something you can take lightly. If you want to leave you can, I won't hold it against you. But know that for me, it is all or nothing and I need the same from you." Regina knew herself, knew her own feelings and just how had she fell when it came to this kind of love, so telling Emma all of this wasn't to scare her away but instead to warn her- because Emma walking away now would hurt far less than Emma leaving in a few months' time.
Emma shook her head, and she too had tears in her eyes. "Regina," She cooed. "You have got all of me, I want nothing more than to be with you." And with that Emma kissed Regina, hard.
And Regina easily melted into the kiss, because she could feel it, just how sincere and honest Emma was being.
Emma slowly pulled from the kiss. "I will tell you every day for the rest of my life that I love you with all my heart."
Regina smiled, a small laugh escaping her lips as a stray tear fell. "This on the first date?" She grinned through watery eyes. "I can't wait for the second." Regina took a deep shaky breath. "I love you too,"
"I guess that would be moving in together?" Emma jested.
Regina nodded, a grin taking over her watery smile. "Then I think we should set the wedding date now," Regina teased.
"Handfasting," Emma corrected playfully. "And when shall we tell Henry he is going to be a big brother?"
"Probably when we surprise him with the cat we are going to buy," Regina quipped back in seconds.
Emma nodded, a full-hearted laugh bubbling from her chest. "I love you," She said between laughs.
Regina rolled her eyes and smiled. "You're an idiot," Regina teased, though she was truly happy Emma was ready to take on the world with her.
"Yours," Emma corrected as her laughing came to a stop.
"These," Regina said as she pushed Emma's collar to the side and lightly traced purple marks, "These say that for me,"
"Maybe they don't," Emma suggested, a cock to her brow and a devilish glint in her eye. "Maybe you should make it more obvious." Emma's voice told Regina this was a challenge, just as much as the hand she had placed on Regina's thigh. The unmistakable smell of wine and Chanel No 5 drawing Emma closer.
Regina pursed her lips, a faint Oh on her breath. Regina leant closer to Emma, her lips brushing along Emma's jaw and across to her pulse point. After biting soft skin Regina was rewarded with a sweet moan dripping from Emma's lips. Regina pulled away ever so slightly and pressed her lips to Emma's ear, "Well, we can't have that." She smiled, Emma's grip on her thigh tightening.
Emma agreed with a hum, "I think maybe," She gulped, her voice betraying her, but she hadn't a need to finish her sentence, not when Regina had taken back to kissing her neck- not when her thoughts were so cloudy.
"I think, maybe, we should head to the bedroom." Regina grinned, pulling away from Emma's neck only to take her hand and led her towards the bedroom.
Emma eagerly followed Regina, allowing Regina to unbutton her shirt as they walked. Emma's shirt hit the floor the second they stepped into the bedroom. And soon Regina was out of her heals and her own dress.
"Oh, Em," Regina took a deep breath before nodding slowly, "definitely throw-me against-a-wall-and-fuck-me hot," Regina brushed her fingers across Emma's stomach and settled at the bottom of Emma's black lacy bra. The black lacy bra. The bra Emma had chosen while they had been shopping together. The strappy number that gave Regina a clear view of Emma's already tight nipples.
"You don't want to jump me?" Emma made a faux hurt face.
"No," Regina shook her head. "I want you up against that wall," It wasn't a wish, it wasn't a hope, it was an order.
One that Emma easily followed. Stepping backwards Emma quickly found the cool wall colliding with her back. "Anything else you want, My Majesty?" Emma questioned.
Regina could feel a low growl rumbling from the bottom of her now every try throat. She hadn't heard that title in that tone in a very, very long time. It was a pleasure she had forgotten. "Take your pants off," Regina ordered before stepping closer to Emma, right into her personal space. Close enough to smell every inch of her skin, and if leather and coffee were to be bottled into perfume Regina was sure that this is exactly how it would smell.
"Is that all?" Emma asked as she dramatically dropped her pants to the ground.
Regina nodded, spending entirely too long staring at Emma's matching underwear. "For now," And then Regina was kissing Emma. Her body trapping Emma against the wall.
A storm brewing, electric firing and growls of hunger that felt almost to animalistic. Almost.
"Regina," Emma broke breathlessly from the kiss to plead with the woman before her. "Please,"
"You don't get to call me Regina, not tonight."
"My Majesty," Emma corrected herself, "Please," Her eyes lust filled, her skin begging to be touched.
"Please what?" Regina questioned sternly. Her grip on Emma's bicep tightening.
"Touch me," Emma begged. "Fuck me," She pleaded. "Devourer me," She whimpered. There was something to be said about this moment, about Emma's willingness to have absolutely no control. If the past was any indicator nobody would call Emma Swan the submissive type, in fact, quite the opposite; she was dominating, perhaps her ventures never stretched into the realm of BDSM, but, dominate none the less. And now, now Emma was offering Regina everything she had, no questions, not a doubt in her mind. Because this was all of Regina, and that is exactly what Emma wanted.
"I've barely had the pleasure to tease you," Regina scolded. "And here you are, begging for everything," Regina trailed a finger up Emma's bicep, neck and the stopped at Emma's chin, tilting it so Emma would look her in the eyes. "I don't think you understand. When you call me Your Majesty you don't get a say." Regina took a moment, a soft caring moment, and looked deeply into Emma's eyes as if to ask for consent- to ask if this was okay with Emma.
Emma nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, My Majesty." Emma ducked her head. "It won't happen again."
"Good," Regina cooed. "Now, take this off," She demanded as she pulled at the bottom of Emma's bra.
Emma was quick to get her bra off and throw it halfway across the room- happy to never see it again if it meant making Regina happy. Regina hummed in approval, her lips once again finding Emma's neck and making a slow, wet and hot trail of kisses towards Emma's chest.
Emma moaned with approval and enjoyment as soon as Regina's lips had wrapped around her right nipple. Regina's left hand coming to message Emma's left breast- sometimes it was the simple things that coursed the big reactions. Regina heard Emma's head thump against the wall, a string of low moans following; of pleasure or pain, she didn't know. But Emma's whole body arched into Regina's touch so there was little to stop Regina.
Before Emma could enjoy anything for too long Regina's mouth was moving south. Kissing and licking along Emma's abdomen Regina made her way to Emma's hips. And soon she was kneeling in front of Emma. Now, this position was usually opposed by Regina, however, with Emma, nothing seemed off the table, especially not this small act- even if it meant Regina was forfeiting some power.
Regina took a moment to herself, her hands lingering on Emma's thighs, her eyes tracing Emma's swan tattoo. Her thoughts taking her almost too far away; to a place where this wasn't a position of sexual offering, but rather something else; something more. Regina could feel her heart racing, her hands shaking ever so slightly, and slowly- softly- Emma entwined her fingers with Regina's.
"Regina," Emma whispered softly, drawing Regina from thought.
Regina looked up at Emma, catching her eyes. A for a long moment they just watched each other, the world falling away and leaving them alone- leaving them with nothing but each other. Regina wondered if Emma was thinking what she was thinking, wondered if Emma's shallow breathing was for the same reason Regina's hands were still shaking. But, probably not, and so, Regina pushed forward.
Unlacing her fingers from Emma's Regina moved to the hem of Emma's underwear, pulling slowly, but this explicit intention. Finally- after tossing Emma's underwear across the room- Regina was free of obstacles, and thus, Regina was free to rain down a storm of pleasure and plain on Emma Swan's body.
Emma's pale skin now raked with red marks, ones that she wouldn't soon forget. Red marks that Regina had intended to course just the right amount of pain. Regina moved her lips from pale hips to the top of Emma's vulva, her hands finding solace on the backs of Emma's thighs, grip ever tightening. Pulling Emma forward, she stumbled, ever so slightly, and Regina took that moment to press her tongue between Emma's folds. The taste of arousal quick to grace Regina's taste buds.
"Sweet Sappho," Regina murmured against Emma's warm skin. For this was a pleasure she would never get tired of- No, no, the taste of Emma Swan was complete heaven.
"Regina," Emma begged breathlessly.
Regina dug her nails into Emma's thighs, glaring up at her as she did so.
Emma knew her mistake immediately. "My Majesty, please," Emma begged.
Regina grinned, her eyes falling back to Emma's sweet tattoo. "Better," Regina whispered. Her tongue finding warmth within Emma's folds once more.
Regina slowly twisted her tongue, up and down, assaulting Emma's already sensitive clitoris. Emma's eager moans only spurred Regina on. Because turning Emma on turned her on. Regina's hands slowly trailed from the backs of Emma's thighs, up past her hips and along her sides, and finally coming to rest at Emma's breasts. Regina's thumbs brushing small circles over Emma's nipples.
Emma moaned, her head lolling to the side. Because Regina knew exactly what she was doing. Emma's whole back arched, thrusting her breasts further into Regina's hands and moving her pelvis closer to Regina's mouth for more friction. Emma thrusted with Regina's movements, needing it harder- faster. "My Majesty, I want to cum."
With what seemed like no warning Regina pulled back from Emma, "Not yet," Regina growled. Her thumbs no longer circling and twisting at Emma's nipples, instead, Regina moved her hands to the wall and pulled herself from the ground. Her height just a few inches short of Emma's.
"Please," Emma begged, her hands moving to Regina's hips and pulling her closer- so close that there was no air between their bodies.
Regina moved a hand to Emma's neck, lightly caressing soft skin covered in purple marks. "Turn around," Regina instructed, and Emma did exactly that. "Flat against the wall," Regina said as she pushed Emma's shoulders until she could push no more. Regina moved a foot between Emma's legs and kicked them apart ever so slightly. Their heights now matching as the distance between Emma's legs grew.
Regina kissed along the left side of Emma's jaw- the right tightly pressed against the wall. "Perhaps," Regina purred as she captured Emma's earlobe with her teeth. "Now," She let it go, her lips pushing into Emma's ear. "If you beg just right," Regina's right hand found Emma's arse and cupped it tightly. "I might let you cum."
Emma's nails clawed along the wall, her hands coming into a tight fist. "My Majesty, please fuck me, please let me cum for you," Emma whispered, her eyes falling shut. "Because I am yours, and I want you to see just how much I need you."
Regina smiled wickedly. Her free hand grabbing tightly at Emma's left breast. "You are mine," Regina confirmed. "And I know exactly how much you need me; you're dripping for me." Which was true by the way.
"Please," Emma whispered again, "Regina," Emma knew saying that name would get her in trouble, but she couldn't help it. "I am yours, and I will be entirely for eternity," Emma craned her neck even more and open her eyes, looking directly at Regina. "So please, claim me, claim me over and over- because I need you."
Regina had wanted to be angry, annoyed at that use of her name, she had wanted to punish Emma, but she couldn't find it in herself- not after Emma's loving confession. "Maybe what you need is," Regina trailed off, her right slipping between Emma's legs and easily finding wetness. "This," Regina husked into Emma's ear as she pushed two fingers inside of Emma.
"Yes!" Emma moaned. Quickly finding Regina's rhythm Emma began to rock up and down on Regina's fingers.
"Good girl," Regina cooed into Emma's ear. Her left hand going to Emma's hip to help steady and rock Emma's body.
Emma let out a string of moans, loud and low. However, all Regina heard was More, and so that's what Emma got. On an outwards thrust Regina decided to add a third finger.
"Fuck yes! Regina," Emma called, her hands coming from the wall and slipping into her own hair. Clutching at her roots in an attempt to ground herself.
Regina pushed Emma even harder against the wall with her own body. Stuck in a moment of pleasure and pain, Regina wanted to inflict both. Her nails digging into the soft skin of Emma's hip as she coached Emma's bouncing.
The two moved faster and harder together. Two hearts beating as one. Emma's walls tightening just as Regina's grip did.
"I need you," Emma called between breathless moans.
And for a moment Regina smiled softly in Emma's neck. "And I need you," She kissed Emma's neck. "To cum," She finished as she whispered into Emma's ear.
And just like clockwork, Emma did. Her eyes slammed such as a sweet yet terribly large wave of ecstasy came crashing over Emma. Her whole body shook before tightening, and as it did Regina stopped her movements- yet to remove her fingers.
Emma moaned softly, a sound of approval escaping her lips. "Regina," Emma called sweetly. Her eyes opening, her hands falling to her sides.
"Emma," Regina returned sweetly. Her fingers wiggly ever so slightly before slowly coming out.
Emma whined at the lost because the feeling of Regina filling her complete was complete ecstasy.
"I know," Regina cooed, moving an inch back from Emma- enough for Emma to turn slowly in her arms. "I know," Regina said again, this time with Emma facing her- looking straight into her eyes. And with what seemed like conformation Regina lifted her fingers to her mouth and begun to suck them clean, enjoying Emma's taste as she did.
Emma moaned a little while watching Regina enjoy herself. It was a sight to be seen.
"Bed?" Emma question hopefully after a moment- hoping her legs could carry her that far.
Regina nodded, slipping an arm around Emma's waist and walking her to the bed. Emma was quick to lay down- on her back right in the middle of the bed. Regina grinned at Emma, as she shook her head. "If you are a bed-hog prepare to never sleep in my bed," Regina threatened lightly.
Emma opened her eyes ever so slightly to look at Regina. "Mm not, promise." She closed her eyes again and patted the bed lightly. "But this just means I get to be close to you,"
Regina smiled lovingly at Emma before climbing onto the bed, and then onto Emma- Straddling her waist. "You can always be close to me," Regina offered sweetly.
Emma mumbled something that sounded like an agreement. "That was amazing,"
Regina looked down at Emma's hands running up her thighs. "You're amazing," Regina returned.
Emma opened her eyes, "No, seriously… AH-May-Zing."
Regina nodded, leaning down, her lips just hovering over Emma's. "I love you," Regina whispered before kissing Emma with all her mite.
Regina fell into the kiss. It was so alive. So, when her bra came slipping from her shoulders she truly was surprised, she hadn't at all registered Emma's movements. Regina pulled back from the kiss a little and tossed her bra to the ground.
"Better," Emma grinned. Her eyes raking over Regina's exposed chest- her nipples already hard.
Regina would have responded with words, but Emma's fingers had found her nipples, and so, rather than a witty remark Emma received a moan.
"Good?" Emma smiled, her fingers twisting and pulling at Regina's nipples lazily.
Regina nodded, her head lolling back a little. "Yeah," She husked.
"Don't get too comfortable," Emma warned, her hands slipping from Regina's breast. "First things first, I need these off," Emma said while pulling at Regina's G-String.
Regina nodded. Slipping off of Emma's lap she quickly removed her last item of clothing.
"Much better," Emma grinned, while offering her thighs to Regina once more.
And so, Regina took the same position. "I couldn't stay away for too long," Regina mentioned before going back in for another kiss.
The two spent a long moment just kissing. Their hands trailing each other's bodies. It was sweet, relaxing and loving. That was until Emma upped the game. Her fingers slipping to Regina's inner thighs, stroking, teasing.
Regina pulled from the kiss and took a moment to look at Emma. "Don't tease me," She demanded- though her words were no longer filled with bite.
"But you can tease me?" Emma smirked.
Regina nodded, "And in turning you on and making you cum, I turned myself on immensely." Regina lightly grabbed Emma's wrist. "Check for yourself." She offered, though perhaps Emma didn't have much choice because soon enough Regina was pushing Emma's hand towards her vulva.
"My," Emma grinned, her fingers barely between Regina's folds and yet already soaked in arousal. "Sorry to have kept you waiting," Emma smirked, before quickly inserting one finger inside of Regina.
A finger that Regina takes graciously. Already rocking up and down on it, Regina placed her hands onto Emma's chest. "Emma," Regina breathed out, her body aching for more. "Please, more." And Emma is kind enough to grant her that- another finger.
They find a rhythm quickly, they seem to be good at that. Their bodies are in sync- I would go as far to say they were made for each other.
"God, Regina," Emma moaned. "You are so fucking beautiful."
Regina's eyes are closed, but she can guess the way Emma's eyes are sparkling at her. It's that beautiful look, the one she couldn't place- until now.
"Mmm, Em, more," Regina pleaded, her pace getting even faster now.
And Emma is quick to add a third finger. And moan following. "I want you to cum for me," Emma says, she can feel Regina's walls tightening around her fingers.
Regina opened her eyes to find Emma staring back at her. And perhaps it's because Emma had asked so nicely, or perhaps it's the look in Emma's eyes, but either way, Regina finds that her body can't hold on any longer. Her orgasm rocks her entire body like a storm would the ocean. Hard, messy and yet, completely beautiful.
Regina took a long minute to regain herself. And once she had she wordlessly instructed Emma to remove her fingers before sliding onto the mattress on Emma's right. Regina tucked herself into Emma's body, an arm slung over Emma's waist.
"Is that what you wanted?" Regina questioned softly.
Emma nodded. "More than," She admitted, briefly kissing Regina's forehead.
The two fell into a long and comfortable silence after that. Both content, both satisfied, and both completely in love with one another. Happy. That's what that feeling was.
"We're going home tomorrow," Emma whispered into the silent room. It had quite possibly been half an hour since either of them at spoken.
"Mhmm," Regina agreed. Because they were, and that meant they would officially start their lives together.