A/N

Shit's about to get real.

This is a short chapter because next chapter is a lil bit crazy!

Enjoy!

Chapter 7 "Cold as Ice"

Emma didn't waste one second. She grabbed Regina's waist and flipped her, "Good" She breathed, her hands connected with Regina's and she held them against the sheets, "Because it's your turn now, babe"

Regina bit down on her bottom lip, holding back a moan that was trying to escape her lips. She reached out to rest her hand on Emma's head, her fingers dragged through soft, blonde curls. Emma began to make her way down Regina's toned body, making sure to cover the woman in soft, delicate kisses.

Emma made a point to look up at the brunette, taking in her reactions to each touch, each kiss. She moved up towards Regina once more, this time her mouth hovered over a hardened nipple. Her tongue dipped out, the tip teasing her nipple before she sucked it into her hot, wet mouth. Regina hissed as Emma's teeth grazed the skin there.

"You're teasing me"

"Be patient" Emma whispered against Regina's breast. She left a trail of kisses as she settled between the brunette's legs once again.

Regina's chest rose and fell, her breaths became heavier. She sucked in a hard gasp as Emma's tongue pressed against her clit, her body felt like it had been set alight, burning with each swipe of the blonde's tongue.

Her eyes slammed shut, hands grabbing at Emma's hair. Her hips bucked against the blonde's face, aching for more.

Emma's eyes never left Regina. Her free hand rested against the brunette's hip, her thumb traced small patterns there. She slowed her pace, allowing herself to feel the way Regina's body reacted to her. She only wanted to please the woman below her. Emma brought her free hand down towards Regina's soaking entrance. She slid two fingers into the brunette's pussy, curling them as she began a "come hither" motion, stroking her walls.

"Does that feel good?"

Regina tried her best to answer Emma's question but she was slightly preoccupied. She threw her hand to the edge of the bed, clutching hard at the sheets.

"Are you gonna come for me?" Emma asked, a smirk playing on her lips. "Come for me, Regina"

The brunette's body shook, her thighs quivering with each movement of Emma's talented tongue and skillful fingers. Regina moaned and writhed below the blonde.

Emma used her fingers to fuck Regina, quickening her pace. She could feel Regina's juices surrounding her fingers, making her own body ache with want. Her mouth clamped down on Regina's clit and sucked forcefully, her fingers continuously hit the Mayor's G-spot.

That was all it took before Regina surged up and cried out in pleasure. Emma took advantage of this and crashed her lips into the brunette's, her mouth now filled with glorious moans and cries of bliss. Regina rocked against Emma's hand, riding out each wave of her orgasm until it was all too much. She fell back against the sheets once more, her breathing heavy and her hair soaked with sweat. Emma lay back beside the stunning brunette, her whole body aching.

"Maybe we should take a break?" Emma breathily suggested, her eyes closing over.

There was no reply. She looked over to the body lying beside her and smiled as she took in the sight of a sleeping Regina. Emma took one last look before she too, drifted off into a deep slumber.

It was around 3am when Emma woke again, needing something to hydrate her after the evening's activities. She looked around the bedroom, her eyes landing on the door. She moved to sit up but was stopped by an arm draped across her chest. She looked over to the peaceful woman lying beside her, light snores and soft breaths escaped the brunette, which Emma found to be absolutely adorable.

Emma carefully lifted Regina's arm and placed it back on the pillow beside her. She shifted off the bed slowly and then tiptoed towards the door, taking the one of the robes from behind the door and wrapped it around herself.

The blonde opened the door, making sure not to let too much light in and then slid out of the gap before closing it behind her. "Mission accomplished, Em" she thought as she made her way down the hall and downstairs.

All of the downstairs lights were still on which she was very grateful for because the mansion was huge.

She found the kitchen eventually, not before getting lost in the downstairs bathroom three times. Emma plucked a glass from a cabinet and poured herself some water before she sat down on a stool by the kitchen island.

Emma thought about her night. She thought about Regina and how fast she had taken to her. She wanted to know everything about the brunette she had just spent the night with. Well, the last seven hours with. Regina was intriguing and very well put together, Emma was none of those things. It scared her when she thought about it because she had no idea why a woman like Regina, who was also the Mayor, would be interested in her.

She shook herself of her negative thoughts and downed the glass of water.

The blonde wandered around the downstairs, able to take in the art without a distraction this time. She stopped every so often to look over a painting, taken in by such detail. She found her way into Regina's study which was filled with bookcases and sculptures. Emma's eyes danced around the room, an awestruck look plastered on her face.

She picked up a book from one of the bookcases and sat down on the sofa beside Regina's desk, getting more comfortable.

Regina woke with the sound of cricket noises coming from her bedside table. She jumped up, panicking until she realised it was just her iPad. The brunette stretched out her arms before she reached over and grabbed the device, wincing as the light hit her eyes. She unlocked it and read one message as it popped up on her screen. Quickly, her eyes shot open wide and then darted to the side of the bed where Emma had been the last time she checked.

The brunette shot off of the bed, panic coursing through her body as she slipped on her silk robe before rushing out into the hallway and downstairs, skipping steps each time.

"Emma!" She called out, rushing into the living room. No sign of the blonde. Regina grabbed her cell phone from the table, looking down at the screen she realised she had seven missed calls and four automated messages.

This was bad.

In the kitchen, she noticed a glass sitting on the counter and immediately, her eyes darted over towards her office, the door was slightly ajar. Her body felt numb.

Regina tried to compose herself, preparing herself for what was about to happen. She walked over and took a deep breath before she pushed open the door.

Emma was stood by the fax machine, facing away from the brunette. She had a piece of paper in her hand, that much Regina could see.

"Emma" Regina half-whispered, afraid of what was going to come next.

The blonde looked up as soon as she heard the door open but didn't turn around. Not until Regina said her name. When she did finally turn, she took in the image of a panic-ridden brunette standing by the door. She lifted her arm, showing Regina the sheet of paper in her hands.

Regina felt like she could fall at any moment as her whole cool exterior was completely shattered. She walked forward, her eyes never leaving Emma's. The brunette plucked the piece of paper from the blonde and looked down at it, reading the message.

EVENT 24 HAS BEGUN.

"THE DARK ONES" LOCATIONS ARE AS FOLLOWS;

PORTLAND

WATERVILLE

STORYBROOKE

PROTECT EMMA SWAN AT ALL COSTS

-VENUSTUS

Regina gulped and looked up at the blonde.

Emma glared at the brunette before she swiftly pulled a gun, which she had taken from Regina's drawer, "You have five minutes to tell me who you really are and what this message means or I will shoot you"