AN: Smut ahoy! Post sexy times dark revelations.TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual abuse
Emma felt like she could kiss Regina forever, and never get tired of the feeling. The mayor's luscious lips captured her own, sucking the bottom one and nibbling it gently. The blonde moaned, opening her mouth to her dark lover. Regina jumped at the chance to progress their kiss and thrust her tongue into Emma's mouth commandingly.
While their tongues wrestled for dominance of the kiss, Emma's nimble fingers began unbuttoning Regina's blouse. She lightly scratched her nails down each inch of creamy skin she exposed. Suddenly inpatient the sheriff pulled away from their kiss and ripped the remaining buttons off of the blouse, tearing it from strong shoulders, leaving the queen in a skimpy black bra.
"I liked that blouse Miss Swan!"
"Well, I like you out of it better," Emma chuckled before leaning down and licking a long line from the center of Regina's sternum up her throat to her jaw. She brought their lips back together in a crushing kiss as she made quick work of the bra. She began rolling already hardened nipples between her thumb and forefinger eliciting a gasp from the brunette.
Emma lowered her mouth to Regina's breasts, peppering them both with kisses before taking a straining nipple into he mouth sucking and nipping at it with fervor. The brunette threw her head back and moaned. "Two can play at this game Em..." she snapped her fingers and before the blonde could blink they were once again on top of the bed, this time sans clothing.
"Is this going to be a common occurrence, cuz if so a girl could use a little warning before you poof her into a different room while taking all of her clothes." Emma questioned her queen.
"Well darling, as much as I would have enjoyed taking you on the couch I didn't want our son to be permanently scarred by walking in on us. That and I don't have the patience to strip you by hand when I've been waiting so long to taste you." Regina smirked before throwing Emma onto the mattress and spreading her long, lean legs.
After seeing the growing wetness pouring from the blonde's pussy Regina didn't hesitate to dive in. She gripped Emma's thighs in her strong hands while firmly licking the length of her slit. "Fuck! Gina..." Emma groaned. The brunette continued her assault on her lovers core, making quick circles over Emma's clit before moving lower and thrusting her long tongue deep into the blonde. Emma wove her fingers into Regina's silky hair, tugging on the strands and pressing her face closer at the same time.
Regina grinned against Emma's sensitive flesh, knowing that Emma was close. She dug her nails into Emma's quivering thighs with one hand, while sliding two fingers from her other hand into Emma. As she began thrusting slowly in and out of the blonde's clenching flesh she brought her kiss swollen lips to her pearl and began sucking. "Holy fuck... shit... god..." Emma cried as she came hard. She soaked Regina's chin and hand before relaxing enough for the queen to withdraw.
Regina sat up and shook out her mane, making eye contact with Emma before slowly licking her fingers clean. "Your mouth is fucking deadly babe. It should be illegal." The brunette only smiled and crawled up the blonde's body like a lioness stalking it's prey. She mounted Emma's face, putting one strong leg on either side of her head. "And now it's time to put your mouth to good use dear," Regina growled while lowering her pussy onto the blonde's lips.
Emma wasted no time in grabbing Regina's firm ass and pulling her core onto her waiting tongue. She began thrusting her tongue in and out of the tight channel while nudging the mayor's hardened clit with her nose. Regina's hips began moving to their own rhythm, riding Emma's face and smearing her juices from her forehead to her chin.
Emma laid back to enjoy the ride, using her hands to massage Regina's ass and scratch her nails down her sculpted back. The queen's thighs began trembling and the princess could tell she was near the edge. She opened her mouth, allowing her teeth to gently scrape against the sensitized flesh of Regina's pussy while scratching her nails down Regina's thighs breaking skin. "EMMMMMAAA!" Regina screamed and she came violently on the blonde's face.
She collapsed to the side and Emma was quick to pull their bodies together, not ready to loose contact with Regina yet. The queen hummed contentedly, "It's safe to say that your mouth has it's own merits dear." They both giggled softly, coming together in a loving kiss.
Regina was laying on her back, Emma had her head on her chest and their legs were tangled together under the sheets. The brunette was alternating between running her fingers through long blonde hair and tracing the network of scars on the sheriffs back.
Emma could feel the delicate touches against her ruined flesh, and through that touch could feel the unasked questions as well. "I've never felt this safe before. Not with anyone. Not even with my parents once I met them. Thank you for that Gina." She took a deep breath before continuing.
"After I was removed from the home where I got the cigarette burns, I was sent to live with a new family. The woman worked nights and slept her days away. The man didn't work at all. He sat at home drinking beer and watching all the children. I was one of five foster children in that home. There were two boys who were so little that they could be propped up on the couch and not move between feedings and diaper changes, which were too far apart in frequency. Then there were the other girls, both of them were around my age. All of us were blonde, and we each had our own rooms.
The first time he touched me was my first night in that hell hole. Every third night he came to my room. Each time he demanded that I call him daddy, each time he violated me in a new way. He beat me regularly, even on the nights he didn't come in to my room. Eventually he began raping me. Each time tore me open because I was so young. I think that's why he had three of us, so that he could give us time to heal between sessions.
I refused to call him daddy, and for each refusal he gave me a cut with his big hunting knife. Those scars you're running your fingers over are all testimony of my refusal to give in. I don't know how I made it for so long, but it was the only thing I ever had control of. Eventually one of the girls got pregnant. I don't know why he was surprised, since he always finished inside. When CPS came for inspection and found a pregnant 12 year old, they were finally forced to do something.
After that they kept me in group homes. I was too withdrawn to be adopted. To angry to make friends. And god forbid someone tried to touch me in comfort, I was too violent to accept it. I was mostly left to my own devices from then on. Eventually I had had enough of the system and ran away. I lived on my own, on the streets. I did things I'm not proud of to survive. I was stealing his car when Neal found me. Somehow he got me to trust him, which as you can imagine wasn't easy. He conned me, impregnated me, allowed me to take the fall for him and then left my life without a trace. You know the rest. If Henry hadn't come to find me, I would still be alone. Conning others and making a living off of the bounty I collected from their capture."
Sometime during her narrative Emma had sat up and pulled her knees to her chin in that familiar gesture of self preservation. She was gently rocking herself as she finished her story. Regina crawled behind her on the bed and wrapped her arms around her. The brunette's tears fell onto the princess's shoulders, dripping onto her chest and mixing with the blonde's own.
She held Emma until the tears stopped for them both. Regina crawled over the bed, situating herself in front of Emma so that she could make eye contact. "Look at me Em." she pleaded with the despondent blonde. "Please, I need you to look at me."
Hearing her lover ask for something in such a strained voice, Emma couldn't help but obey. She looked up into Regina's eyes and gasped at what she saw. "Emma Swan, I love you. I've loved you so much, for so long I thought it couldn't get any stronger. I was wrong. You are the strongest, most amazing woman I've ever met. Every scar on your body is a testament to that fact."
"I love you too Regina Mills. I've loved you since the day I met you. I waited my whole life for you. And you were worth the wait."
Both women were crying again. This time they were tears of joy. They snuggled into each other, fingers tangling in hair, legs entwining. It wasn't long before they fell asleep. Once again, neither suffered any nightmares safe in each others arms.
AN: Next time, another meeting with the Charmings. How will they react to their daughter loving the Evil Queen?