Chapter 5

Emma walked back into the room, after taking a quick shower in K's bathroom, and changed into her pajamas - a white tank and navy boy-shorts. It was hot and no amount of A/C could abate the heat that seeped through every crevice of the condo. Regina was still in the bathroom, seeing the door closed and light escaping from the crack between the floor and door, so she lounged on her bed, patiently awaiting while flipping mindlessly through endless TV channels.

She was nearly dozing, sleep slowly crawling up her limp body, when the bathroom door swung open and everything went to hell. Or heaven. Depending on how you saw it, she guessed.

Sleep withdrew back into its tiny corner, far away from her, once her eyes adjusted to the sinful figure walking seductively towards the bed where she lay, practically frozen, in place. Regina wasn't looking directly at her, she was watching the screen on the TV flick from scene to scene, which gave Emma space to analyze every delicious thing about the only scene captivating her right now. Her eyes dropped to the perky breasts, clearly braless, nipples hardened and straining against the shirt covering them. Her gaze sunk lower still, to the hem of the shirt, as it rested a few millimeters past Regina's sex, teasing Emma painfully whenever the woman would raise a hand to tousle her hair.

"Hey! Gosh I needed that." Regina met Emma's eyes as it finally scanned back up her body; noting immediately how flushed the blonde looked. "Oh, here. It's really hot so I figured I'd skip on these." She smiled innocently at the blonde, but Emma caught the mischievous glint in those provocative eyes. Fuck.

"Oh! Um, yea, t-totally agree." Emma stuttered upon eyeing the underwear and sweats Regina handed back to her, confirming what she already knew. She swallowed hard. Eyes darting to her hands as she felt the desire begin to boil within her. "You can have the bed tonight. I can sleep on the floor or the couch. It's no biggie." She slid rapidly from the bed, eyes not daring to meet Regina's. It's not that she wasn't tempted to. She desperately wanted to drown in those enticing chocolate eyes; clearly sending a signal directly to her core. But she refrained.

"Nonsense, Swan. This bed is big enough for an entire family. We can both fit here comfortably." Regina stated, confidence washing over every word, her demeanor regal and authoritative. It sent shivers down Emma's already crumbling spine. "I will not sleep well knowing I kicked you off your own bed. So... which side do you usually sleep on?"

Emma took a deep breath, settled herself, and walked around the left side of the bed frame. She pealed back the covers, mimicking Regina's movements across from her, and carefully slid in. Eyes glued to the TV screen ahead, she remained as still as humanly possible, and focused on managing her sporadic breathing which was was beginning to give her away.

Regina watched the blonde in sheer amusement. She wasn't ignorant to the effects her ensemble was clearly coaxing out of her. It intrigued her even more. She wanted Emma. She didn't realize just how terribly until she was so close to the panicked woman. She suddenly didn't care about anything else but the desire ready to explode within her. So she made a daring move.

Emma finally succeeded in controlling her rampant breathing. She refocused on the TV ahead. "You hungry, or anything? I have snacks and stuff." She said to Regina, but kept her eyes straight ahead.

"Starving, dear." Emma didn't have to look at the brunette to understand the suggestive, husky tone. Regina moved then. If Emma's brain was having a difficult time attempting to process the already tense situation, it now went into overdrive and straight into circuit failure. Regina effortlessly swung a leg over her waist, straddling her taut stomach, and lowered herself onto Emma. She settled flush against the blonde's firm abdomen, hands pinning Emma down by the shoulders, and without further hesitation, began gyrating her hips down against the the blonde, causing the dumbfounded woman to writhe beneath her. Emma's eyes shot up to meet Regina's, confusion and desire mingled in her longing stare. Regina smiled, giving her assurance and permission, she wanted to feel Emma's touch against her. She wanted everything Emma could give her.

"Regina, wait…shit - hold on a sec." Emma's voice sounded foreign even to her. It came out garbled and whispery, utterly lacking seriousness. She parted her lips to let out a breathy moan at another swivel of Regina's hip, and was about to protest when she felt a finger trail up from her pelvis up to the sensitive area below her breasts, and pause there, her tank now pushed up against her chest, exposing her sculpted abs and toned torso.

Regina was leaning forward on her knees, pressure off of Emma as her finger caressed up Emma's body. Once the stomach was uncovered, she keenly observed Emma's expression, both pairs of eyes boring into the other in a lustful haze. She slowly lowered herself against Emma again, thrusting her hip forward upon contact, gliding her core from hip to rib cage in a single motion. Emma's head shot back into the pillow. Back automatically arching off the mattress, creating more pressure against Regina's bare sex. Once she regained a small sense of control, she raised her head enough to watch the surreal moment before her. Regina was glowing. The way the light seeping from the bathroom collided against the dark hair and damp skin gave the illusion that she was literally glowing. Emma stared, bewildered and incapacitated. Regina's lips were parted in silent moans, hair disheveled and wild from her earlier tousling, eyes drooped half-lidded and pupils dilated. Her breasts bounced gently with every movement, nipples still aching for attention beneath the clinging shirt. Emma traced the shirt down to its end, where it lay covering Regina's cunt from her eager eyes. The shirt did nothing to conceal the slick trail Regina was leaving behind, as she rode her bare stomach. The wetness and heat coming from this woman's core was reason enough to entice an orgasm out of her, but she suppressed it.

"Fuck…Regina, wait-slow down a bit." She groaned out. Hands shooting up to press against her eyes, wishing desperately to regain control but her body continued to betray her every command.

"Tell me you don't want me and I'll stop, Emma." Regina retaliated, now grinding more fiercely against Emma, driving the woman mad whenever her luscious ass would rub against her throbbing clit beneath it. "Tell me you don't want this. Tell me you don't want to fuck me."

"Fuck!" Sensing her resolve start to collapse, Emma grasped Regina's talented hips in a firm grip and flipped them over, forcing the brunette into submission. She pinned both arms above her head and allowed her weight to press down fully against Regina, finally earning her attention. "Of course I do. But I also don't want you to regret this. I don't want you waking up in the morning wishing you could take it all back." Emma responded, fighting every urge and impulse, permitting her soul to pour out in those few words. She scanned the frustrated eyes that flared up at her, hands pushing against her hold, hips still thrusting up for contact. "Regina, you're worthy of more than a quick screw. By me, or any other idiot out there."

"Why don't you let me worry about that. Just- Emma, please." The raw desperation coming from this goddess beneath her shut her up and tore down the last of her restraints. "I need this Emma. I need you. I want this with you."

"Regina... I-"

And before she could finish her thought, Regina pressed their lips together, drawing the blonde in, igniting her into action.

Emma acquiesced, gradually at first and completely soon after. Regina's lips and tongue were irresistible, and she gave into the urge. She kissed back, all tongue and teeth, claiming dominance over the situation as the more experienced one of the two.

Both women paused a moment after for a quick breath, both panting and wanton. Emma's hands had left Regina's long ago, wandering down to grab her thigh, running her hand boldly up and down the bare leg, relishing how smooth and soft it felt against her palm. Her mouth moved lower, separating their lips and now grazing around Regina's jaw and upper neck, causing the brunette to squirm beneath her.

"Emma... Fuck... Please..." She begged in whispery moans. Eyes closed and mouth open, chest heaving faster and faster the lower Emma went.

Emma ignored her pleas and continued to slowly torture the woman. She knew precisely how ready Regina was. She could feel the overwhelming warmth coming from her core, where her hips rested firmly against. But she wanted to indulge a little before going in for the main course.

"Emma- I need-"

"I know what you need, beautiful." Emma replied softly between kisses. "I'll give it to you in a minute."

She wanted to taste every section of Regina's olive skin. To inhale her scent until it remained imbedded into her memory. She moved down the length of her neck, sucking and licking, driving Regina close to madness.

"Shirt. Off. Now." Emma grasped the hem of the shirt, unwilling to wait for Regina to react. She arched her back to better allow Emma to slip the shirt up and off, tossing it carelessly to the side. Emma paused for a moment. Allowing her eyes the opportunity to worship the two perfect mounds that rose furiously in sync with the brunette's breathing. Her hands moved to grab one then the other, twisting and tugging the erect nipples that yearned for attention. Emma leaned forward and ran her tongue up the crevice between both breasts, deviating midway towards a nipple, which she latched onto with eager lips. Regina was nearly screaming now. Emma sucked and licked her breasts mercilessly, squeezing the soft flesh harshly and then caressing it, enjoying how perfectly they felt beneath her hand. Emma continue her trail towards the navel, dipping her tongue into it and kissing it gently as her mouth trailed away, intent on reaching more promising destinations.

Regina's fingers tangled into Emma's gold locks the moment her head trespassed her already parted thighs, pushing Emma down to where she needed her most. The blonde smiled at the futile effort. There was no way in hell she would oblige so readily; she had a lot more teasing to instill on her yet. She dipped her nose into the moist, trimmed, dark locks that concealed Regina's drenched cunt and throbbing clit. This was an interesting surprise to find. She definitely thought the woman would be bare; but somehow it matched Regina's wild and naive personality perfectly. She smiled, kissing down gently and inhaling her scent. Using her teeth, she tugged at a few of the locks and stretched it out to its length, causing Regina's eyes to roll behind her head and impatient hands to push down harder. Emma chuckled and readjusted her path, latching onto the side of Regina's thigh and sucking the flesh into her mouth.

"Emma! PLEASE!" Regina growled, pulling Emma's hair in clear frustration.

"Patience, princess." She mumbled in between licks and sucks. She switched thighs, giving the other the same attention. Emma then moved back up to face Regina, kissing her plump, quivering lips, one hand supporting her weight while the other fondled a breast. She then kneeled between Regina's parted thighs, placing a hand on each knee, and spreading them further, eyes raking up and down the nude siren, from her shimmering, sopping slit to the lust-infused cocoa orbs. Emma's breath caught in her throat in witnessing the raw, unparalleled beauty before her, spread and ready, surrendering herself for the very first time and Emma briefly pondered how she could have gotten so lucky.

"Emma…" A weary hand lifted towards her, finger slipping beneath the waistband of her panties, and tugged, urging her closer. The anguished eyes continued to implore for mercy and release, causing Emma to relinquish all previous thoughts of prolonging her teasing. She removed her tank-top and panties, conceding Regina a single scan of her naked frame, before positioning herself between her thighs. She dove in, giving Regina everything she had. Her tongue darted out, suddenly anxious to taste the fluid oozing out of her clenching hole. Her taste was intoxicating. It triggered an animalistic response out of Emma, leading her to ravage every inch of the warm, moist, slick pink flesh in ravenous sucks and licks. Regina was close. Emma noted how her back strained at every arch, thighs clenching around her head as she continued to slurp every drop, moans increasing in a staggered crescendo, bouncing from the walls and encouraging Emma on. Her lips latched around the budding clit, pulling it and then pressing her tongue down flat against it, while her hands raced up to grab her tender breasts.

"Don't… st-stop!" Regina begged. "Oh…my…fucking…god!"

Emma paused her oral ministrations for a nanosecond, and before Regina could protest, she rammed two fingers into her entrance, causing the woman to scream and shift away at the invasion. She stilled her hand, afraid it was too much too soon, and when she received a glare of sheer hatred from the brunette, she continued with a kinky smirk, slow at first and then picking up speed and intensity.

"Hey, gorgeous, look at me." Emma asked, voice husky and deep, beginning to lose control herself with each thrust she delivered. "Baby, you ok? Does it feel good?"

"YES!" Regina yelled, between moans and gasps of breaths. "So…fucking…good…hmmm."

Emma melted, and plunged faster and deeper into the silky warmth, nearing her own release with every clench of Regina's walls around her digits.

"Cum for me, beautiful." Emma ordered, eyes not daring to leave the expressive face. Regina was nearly sobbing in need now. Her walls clenching rapidly around Emma with every push. Thighs beginning to tremble in exhaustion, teeth latched onto her bottom lip and eyes pressed shut. She reached for the nearest thing she could grab hold of, gripping a pillow with one hand and the bed sheets with the other, knuckles white at the force exerted. With a final, forceful thrust, Emma watched as her back curved upwards, breasts spilling out to her sides, and screamed her name in a blissful, marbled sound. She finished off the panting brunette by lapping every drop trickling out of her, sending her to a lulling state.

Emma crawled up her fatigued body, and kissed her fully. "That was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." She admitted, smiling sweetly down at the still gasping brunette. She rolled to her side and pulled Regina into her embrace, running her fingertips up and down her back in a soothing way.

"That was amazing." Regina uttered, lips pressed against Emma's neck, causing the sound to come out muffled and Emma to giggle at the unexpected vibration.

"Did I fulfill all of your expectations, then? I'm sure you probably had a thousand scenarios construed at how your first time could have gone down." Emma joked, hugging Regina tighter. "It was amazing for me too…"

She felt Regina start to shiver, so she pulled the covers on top of them and nestled comfortably against the sated brunette, who was already slipping into a blissful unconsciousness.

"I got you. Good night, beautiful." And with a gentle kiss to the forehead pressed under her chin, Emma drifted off to sleep, blatantly unaware of the cheesy smile plastered on her porcelain face.