Author's note: Last chapter as I didn't feel the need to make it longer. Sebastian is after the crab in the little mermaid.


In the end

Regina lifted up young Sebastian from his crib, it was late night and he was crying yet again. By now she was used to it. She held him close to her chest and rocked the four month old baby singing, "Hush little baby don't say a word, mama's gonna by you a mocking bird, if that mooching bird won't sing, mommy's gonna buy you a golden ring, if that golden ring turn brass, mama's gonna buy you a locking glass. If that glass get broke, mommy's gonna buy you a long black, cloak. If that black cloak get ripped, momma's gonna make you a apple cake, if that apple cake taste bad, mamma's gonna buy you a magic kite."

He seemed to calm down, just as Henry had so many years ago. She smiled, kissing his forehead; he was just so perfect, much like his older brother. Both created by the same set of parents, both being her children. She would love them both to bits and pieces.

Emma's pregnancy had proven to be a challenge for her, still she had been there every step of the way, enduring everything from cravings, to complaining about being too fat, to a sex drive far from what was normal. She did it as she was madly in love with Emma. She also did it because she couldn't picture her life without her or her children.

She would just have to accept Neal being in his children's life also, he would however not step on any toes, he was great that way. When the children stayed at the mayoral mansion he would step down, just like she would whenever he asked to spend time with Henry and Sebastian.

She kissed his forehead and lay him back down in his crib; she and Neal had amazingly made it together to surprise Emma. She had been ever so happy seeing it had carvings with small swans on. Regina's handy work, Neal would never think she would be able to do that, but she did. In the end she had learned that having him around was not a bad thing, he was a pretty decent guy. Besides she could always call upon him to take care of his boys whenever she needed alone time with Emma.

The middle-aged woman cast a loving glance over on the sleeping baby, before going back to the master bedroom, or in his case also known as the Queen's chambers. She smiled seeing Emma had woken up when she had; she was sitting up in bed waiting for her. Regina crawled into bed with her giving her a quick peck on the lips saying, "You didn't have to get up."

"I wanted to, thank you for getting him back to sleep," she whispered.

"Not a problem, he is after all my son as well," Regina said, nuzzling her cheek.

"I love you so much," Emma whispered, kissing her again, in a seducing way. Regina blushed slightly saying, "Sure this is a good idea, he'll most likely wake up in a couple of hours to feed."

"I am sure, my queen, besides we have tomorrow off, or are you not in the mood. The kiss in the kitchen this morning implied you did," said Emma, looking at her with insecure eyes.

"Of course, give it to me Sheriff and give it to me good," Regina said, giving her a come and get me look. Emma grinned at her before crawling on top, knowing they would be totally exhausted the next day, but it would be totally worth it. After all due to the baby being born they hadn't really went all the way after and now it was high time. Regina had given her subtle pointers for days, and now Emma would make sure she would get her way. A moan escaped Regina's red lips on the point of Emma's lips being on her neck, shivers of lust running through her. She was readier than ever before and tonight would be one to remember.


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