AN: Thank you to those of you who have taken the time to read, follow, favorite and review. It is greatly appreciated.
This chapter is WAY longer than I intended, but I couldn't find a good spot to break it up. It's also softer than I thought it was going to be, but I think that Regina & Emma deserved to discover each other lovingly.
The women appeared in a cloud of swirling purple smoke on top of Regina's luxurious four poster bed. Emma was momentarily disoriented by their sudden transition, and Regina took full advantage. She began kissing a trail from the blonde's jaw to her collar bone, tongue peeking out and flicking over her pulse point before nipping at it playfully.
This jolted Emma back to reality, and not one to sit idly by she began her own exploration of the brunette's body with her very talented hands. She began unbuttoning Regina's shirt, paying attention to each inch of skin revealed. Meanwhile Regina had not let up and had pulled off Emma's button down, leaving her in a skimpy tank top and lacy bra. Emma finished divesting Regina of her blouse and quickly ripped off her own top.
Both women leaned back and took a moment to appreciate the other's exposed torso. While Regina's tanned and toned abdomen was unblemished, Emma's pale skin had several even paler scars. This did not detract from Regina's attraction to the blond at all, and she made a mental note to ask about them later.
Emma's breath caught in her throat as she watched Regina remove her bra. She tossed it aside casually, looking up at the blonde with her signature smirk. Emma didn't hesitate for a moment, and dove forward capturing an already stiffened nipple in her warm mouth. She licked and sucked the bud into a hard peak, biting down less than gently before moving to the other breast.
Regina had begun panting, and couldn't help but weave her fingers into blonde tresses encouraging Emma to stay right where she was. Emma stopped momentarily, ripping a groan of displeasure for the dark queen's throat. She couldn't help but grin at the effect she was already having on the brunette. She reached back and unclasped her own bra before throwing it to the floor.
Regina was in awe of at the expanse of smooth milky flesh begging for her attention. She reached out and grasped one breast in each hand, rolling the pink nipples between experienced fingers and causing Emma to cry out. "Fuck, Regina!"
Not one to be outdone, the blonde used her superior strength to flip her dark counterpart onto her back. She slowly pressed her weight onto Regina's torso, unable to hold her hips still once she felt their nipples pressed together. Regina moaned loudly as Emma's hips rolled into hers. The sheriff crashed her lips into the mayor's. She continued grinding her pelvis in time with the squeezing of the brunette's hands on her hips.
Both women were becoming oxygen deprived, and separated for some much needed air. Emma leaned her forehead against Regina's and looked down into her dark brown eyes. All she could see was undiluted passion, attraction and lust. She smiled and began trailing her hand down to the button of Regina's slacks. Never stopping the eye contact she popped the button and started on the fly.
Regina froze. The last person to see her naked had been Graham and she had simply glamoured over her scars. She and Emma had become close since Neverland, and she felt that glamouring the scars was like lying to the sheriff. She was torn from her inner turmoil by the blonde gently kissing her temple and whispering in her ear "It's ok, we don't need to do anything you're not ready for." That single sentence made up Regina's mind. "No, Emma I want this. So very much."
Emma graced her with a genuine smile and Regina left out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Emma tugged on the zipper and sat back on her knees. She grasped the waist of Regina's slacks and gently pulled them down her legs, never breaking eye contact. She tossed the pants somewhere off the bed and began trailing her finger tips up Regina's shaking legs. When her fingers touched the first ridge of scar tissue, she couldn't help but look down.
The formerly evil queen's thighs were decorated with a collage of long deep scars, and some newly healing cuts. Emma took a deep shuddering breath and began tracing them lovingly with her fingers. She bent over and kissed each leg, "you're so beautiful Regina" she said as tears trailed their way down her cheeks and landed on olive skin.
Emma crawled up Regina's body, and gently turned her beautiful tear streaked face to meet her own. She leaned in and kissed the queen, gently and lovingly. While doing so she began pulling off her jeans, kicking them down and off of her long legs. Pulling away, she looked into her lovers terrified and vulnerable eyes. Emma sat up, and leaned back. She grasped the brunette's hand and placed it over some of her own scars.
Regina gasped and looked down at the blonde's thighs. Much like her own, they were covered in a complicated web of old scars, healing cuts and fresh wounds. "Oh Emma," she sighed "if only we had realized sooner just how alike we really are." With speed and strength that was surprising given her small frame, Regina flipped Emma on her back and pressed herself on top of her, leaving no space at all between them. She began placing small kisses across Emma's face, down her neck and onto her stomach. She paid special attention to the scars on the pale stomach in front of her, having a new understanding of how they may have gotten there.
Once she reached her legs, she gave Emma's self-inflicted wounds the same loving attention that hers had received a few moments earlier. Once she was satisfied that she had kissed every one, she returned to her position on top of the blonde. While kissing Emma deeply, Regina gently parted her drenched folds, easily finding her engorged clit. She circled the little bud causing Emma to gasp and curse, "God. Fuck! Regina… need more."
Regina moved her slender fingers to Emma's entrance and inserted two of them agonizingly slowly to the hilt. "Yes!" Emma cried. After giving the blond a moment to become acclimated to her intrusion, the brunette began to thrust slow and deep into Emma's tight wet pussy. Sitting up briefly, she grabbed Emma's hand and moved it to cup her now flooded core. "I need to feel you too, beautiful" she groaned. Emma didn't waste a second, after circling Regina's clit several times, she slid two fingers deep into the queen. They both stilled and gazed into each other's eyes, knowing that what they were doing tonight would change everything.
Emma leaned up to capture Regina's lips with her own, and began thrusting in earnest. It only took a few minutes for them to begin feeling the tell tale tightening of quivering walls around their fingers. This only intensified their already frantic pace. The dark queen and the light princess came screaming at the same time.
Regina rolled off of Emma, and lay at her side. "I guess we should talk," she said. "Oh, no way. That was way too amazing for talking. Sleep now, talk tomorrow" Emma replied.
Regina laid her head on Emma's chest and sighed contentedly. Emma squeezed Regina tightly, and then began tracing soothing patterns against her warm skin. The pair fell asleep in each other's arms and both slept through the night for the first time they could remember.
AN: Obviously, very little in the way of angst here. That will have to come in the next chapter.