Warning: Smut, Smut, Smut.


"Do you want one?"

"I can't"

"Why not?"

"This is chocolate" she exclaims as if Emma is blind and she is informing her what she is holding in her hands.

"And?" Emma questions, not following Regina's line of thought.

"I'm not allowed to eat that"

Emma's eyebrows shot to her hairline "Says who?"

"My mother"

"Aren't you like 18?"

"Let me rephrase, my coach"

Emma sighs "Your life are miserable"

"Tell me about it"

They sit in silence, Emma munching her chocolate bar and Regina nibbling on her low-calorie-high fiber-health excuse of a bar.

"And what if I eat it and then kiss you?" Emma asks with a mischievous smile "It doesn't count because you weren't eating it!" Emma announces triumphantly, proud of her genius plan. Regina merely rolls her eyes at her stupidity.

"You're a child" she says but allows Emma to kiss her with a mouth full of chocolate. The sugar makes the kiss sweeter than it usually is and they part with a smile.

"Well?" Emma tries to coax a reaction out her.

"It's fine"

"Ugh" Emma rolls her eyes and Regina chuckles.

Kathryn approaches their table.

"Hey" Regina greets her but Kathryn ignores her, absorbing the scene in front of her.

"I guess you're the cookie then, nice too meet you" she hands her hand out to a confused looking Emma "Hey I'm Kathryn"

Emma takes her hand "Emma"

"Nice to meet you" Kathryn says with a wide smile and then turns to Regina "Nice looking cookie you got yourself" Emma's frown deepens and Regina rolls her eyes.

"Cookie?" Emma frowns

"It's a long story".

"Mmm" Regina sighed "You need to stop" she said while pushing Emma off of her.

The blonde rolled her eyes "Stop being a party popper" she whined.

"Stop having the sexual urges of a thirteen year old boy!" she bit back and Emma laughed.

"Hey," she exclaimed "It's not my fault you're so hot you practically light my libido on fire."

"Kiss ass" she plastered a kiss to the side of her mouth. "I'm serious though, as much as I love how you make my muscles deliciously sore" she pauses for the effect, in the mean while Emma is smiling widely "I can't afford sucking at tryouts, they're only a day and a half away and I need to be in my best shape."

Emma huffed, though Regina was one hundred percent sure she understood.

"How about," she pushed Emma down on the bed, moving to straddle her "I make your muscles deliciously sore instead?" she arched her eyebrow.

"Mmm, I like the sound of that" her eyes fluttered close when Regina charged on her neck, her hand snaking down to her abdomen, feeling her taut muscles ripple under her touch.

"How about you go lower?" Emma breathed out after long minutes of Regina teasing her but providing no, much needed, real friction.

Regina's laugh was muffled by Emma's neck "How about you be patient?"

"No" she retorted.

"Excuse me?" she lifted herself in time to see Emma's sharp intake of breath when her hand flicked lightly on her center, feeling the dampened fabric. "I will do whatever I want" she said while circling her fingers, making Emma squirm underneath "Whenever I want" she determined, ceasing her stimulation all at once. Emma groaned in response, used to getting what she wanted when she wanted it. Regina lifted her finger in warning "Now don't make my tie you up"

Emma bit her lip but a moan ripped through it nonetheless. "Don't tease me!" she exclaimed, obviously thinking Regina was messing with her.

"Why? Would you like that?" she asked in disbelief, because most people, and certainly all of the two people she had sexual relations with, weren't into those type of things. What did her ex-girlfriend call it? Oh that's right, weird-control issues-related kink.

Emma seemed to consider her answer, before shyly (which was uncharacteristic, because since when does Emma do shy?) nodding.

Regina's face seemed to lighten up at that. "Wait here" she ordered and jumped off the bed. "I don't have any ropes," she said while ruffling through her bag "but I think my stretching bands will do just fine"

While still searching for her bands Regina heard the front door open. "Shit" she mumbled.

"'Gina?" Kathryn called right before she appeared "Oh hey!" she said once she laid her eyes on Emma.

"You," Regina got up and pushed Kathryn towards the door she just came through "need to leave now"

"But I-" she tried to protest but Regina didn't let her finish.

"We are going to have hot lesbian sex and you're interrupting. So it would be nice if you could go away for like, I don't know, an hour" she said the next part in a whisper "so I can tie her up and sex her to death."

"Oh Regina!" Kathryn seemed thrilled "I'm so glad you finally found a girl who's willing to be tied up " she clasped her hands excitedly "I'll be on my way then" she winked "Have fun!" she yelled the last part and Emma's mumbled thanks was heard shortly after.

"You're a true friend," she said right before slamming the door in her face "Love you!" she locked it and turned around.

"Now where were we?" she asked approaching Emma who was now standing next to the bed. She clicked her tongue in a disapproving notion "I thought I told you not to move." She smiled wickedly "Do you know what happens to those who disobey?"

"Oh my god!" Emma bit the inside of her arm as her legs started trembling "I'm going to c- Ahh!" she moaned in desperation when Regina stilled her actions. With her fingers still inside Emma she could feel her inner muscles contract, preparing for the orgasm that yet again was denied of her.

"Fuck Regina! I never let you do that again!" she says angrily but Regina knows it's just her frustration talking. "We are breaking whatever this is u-" she clasped her mouth shut as waves of pleasure started rippling through her body again.

"What was that dear?" Regina said while moving her finger inside of her, her thumb rubs ever so lightly on her bundle of nerves. "Would you like me to stop?"

Emma's breath became shallow as pleasure almost bordered to pain. "Never" she managed to rasp out.

And Regina took that answer very seriously. She pushed her fingers inside and curled them, eliciting various voices out of Emma. When she finally pressed her thumb properly it was a matter of seconds before the blonde shook, eyes rolling back. Only instead of stopping Regina continued thrusting, neglecting her over-sensitive clit, but other than that changing nothing. Emma's breath became shallow again and the pleasure was too much for her to handle.

"Oh, fuck! Regina! Stop!" she breathed out, her voice an octave higher.

"Why?" Regina asked calmly and Emma groaned in response.

"I can't take it!" she wailed, squirming, her hands pulling the bands.

"Oh I'm sure that's not true" Regina whispered in her ear while nibbling her earlobe.

"Fuck!" she exclaimed again, understanding nothing she would say will sway Regina.

The brunette kissed her way down, stopping for a little bite on a dust-pink nipple, before descending down. "Jesus, Regina, stop!"

Regina didn't even bother to answer before closing her mouth on her bundle, sucking in the earnest. Emma's hyper sensitive center, caused her hips to buckle while she let out a scream.

"Oh god! You need to stop! You need to stop or else-" but Emma didn't get to finish her sentence and suddenly everything was wet; Regina's mouth and chin, Emma's thighs and the bed.

"Fuck!" Emma cursed as she buried her head in her hand, pulling on the restraints angrily. "I told you to stop! Fuck!" she said as she lifted her head to look at the mess. Regina kept quiet and Emma closed her eyes embarrassed. "I'm sorry" she mumbled "I'll clean this up"


To be continued… Why? Because I'm cruel, well that and also the fact that I'm not sure how I want this to continue yet… Plus, you got smut, so no whining ;)