mrs—lovett :
"Angst, romance, and smut! Set in season 1. Storybrooke opens a community pool and both Emma and Regina are invited (Regina of course only attends because she's asked to as mayor). Still butting heads with each other over Henry and yet both secretly tormented by their overwhelming desire for one another, the two literally bump into each other in the "cabana" where the bathroom and pool supplies are and end up on top of each other. Take it from there!"
Rated: NC-17
"Miss Swan, what in the hell do you think you're doing?" Regina's cheeks were flushed and her heart was racing.
"Hate to break it to you, Madam Mayor, but I should be asking what you're doing." Emma eyed the woman, straight faced, not willing to lose this battle. "You know I can't really do anything until you get off on me."
Regina's eyes went wide with shock, "What?!"
Realizing her mistake Emma quickly corrected herself, "Off of me…not…whatever you know what I meant."
Regina pushed herself off the ground but stumbled backwards when one of her heels rolled under her, causing her to involuntary straddle the blonde. Trying to get up, she shifted from side to side to slip her foot back into her shoe when she heard the Sheriff audibly take in air. A shot of arousal started in the pit of her stomach as she looked down at the bikini clad blonde who was fighting to keep her eyes from rolling back into her head.
She pulled herself up from the ground and stood tall, "Miss Swan, I do believe that what you are wearing is highly inappropriate for the Sheriff to wear during a community event and not to mention our son."
Emma pulled herself up from the ground and leaned in close, "It's a bikini, Madam Mayor, people wear them. Get over it."
The two women stared at each other hard, their faces so close their breaths were mingling, the air was tense and the only sounds were the faint noises of the festivities outside and the laboured breathing between them.
Overcome with desire, Emma grabbed the collar of the Mayor's crisp white dress shirt and pulled her in, crashing their lips together in a desperate kiss. Her tongue slipped against hers, while a quite moan was heard from the Mayor. The Sheriff's hands made their way down the Mayor's torso as she found the hem of her pencil skirt and hiked it up to her hips.
In one smooth motion, she hooked her hands underneath the brunette's knees and pulled her up as she pressed her against one of the walls of the cabana. The Mayor crossed her ankles behind the blonde's back as her hands were cradling either side of the Sheriff's face, keeping her engaged in the kiss.
Emma's hands moved to the front of the older woman's skirt and drifted upwards, pushing her underwear to the side as she teased her folds and clit.
Regina gasped at the touch and moaned, "Emma…"
Emma felt herself get wet just at her voice losing control as she pushed two of her fingers into the wet centre of the Mayor. She pushed in and out ruthlessly, there was no time or place for romance between them. She fucked her hard against the wall, as the older woman bucked her hips in time with her thrusts with the faint thudding of her body banging against the wood. For long minutes the room was filled with their gasps, moans and the sounds of her fingers moving in and out of the soaked Mayor as Emma relentlessly kept her fast pace. Finally feeling the Mayor's inner muscles tighten against her knuckles, the Sheriff stilled her motions as the woman in front of her came.
Regina bit down at the crook of Emma's neck as her muscles tightened and convulsed. The Sheriff started to move her fingers moving gently, drawing out the feeling as long as she could before pulling out. She helped lower the Mayor to her feet as she smoothed out her clothing and pulled her skirt back down.
"Make sure you bring Henry home by 7 tonight, Sheriff. I will not tolerate you being late with this arrangement again." She turned to leave the cabana, "Oh and Miss Swan? Don't forget to wash your hands."
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