I accidentally skipped the real chapter 12 somehow, so I reuploaded it. Please consider reading it before continuing!
They woke up at dawn, Emma's arms wrapped around the other woman's body and a hand between her legs. They had been awake for many hours that night, falling asleep just an hour before the alarm went off. When it did, Regina let out a soft groan and turned on the bed, burying her face against Emma's chest. The blonde smiled to herself. The woman had spent five minutes rambling about how she would never, ever, cuddle with anyone because she was definitely not the type of woman who cuddled after sex. "Morning." the blonde whispered, making Regina groan again. The brunette turned and sat on the edge of the bed, wrapping the duvet around her body and standing up. Emma, now uncovered and starting to be cold, was the one to groan now. "Hey, you don't have to take that, I'm gonna be cold!"
"Then get your ass off bed and get dressed, Swan." Regina laughed, checking her looks on the mirror. The blonde raised a brow, seeing now how Regina was as vain as described in the book Henry had showed her. "What, Swan?" the woman spoke, looking at her through the mirror. The blonde grinned and stood up, walking naked towards the woman and standing right behind her. Her hand went to the woman's neck, pushing some strands of black hair to the side and kissing her skin. Regina smiled and tilted her head to grant the other acces, letting out a sigh. "Okay, I like where this is going…" she purred, but tangled her fingers on the blonde's curls and pulled. Emma gasped, surprised that the woman was so strong. "But we need to talk."
"We already did that yesterday, Regina." Emma spoke, feeling the woman loosen the grip on her curls. They cascaded on her back again, some covering her face. She smiled at the other woman's soft sigh, knowing how much she wanted her despite not wanting to show it. Emma's lips moving to kiss her skin again. She could not believe how good the woman's skin tasted, a mix of dry sweat and sex. She grinned as Regina's hand moved to her neck, eagering her. The woman's legs started to feel week, her knuckles white as she tried to stay standing.
"We did this too." the woman muttered with a soft laugh, noticing her cheeks go red.
"So it's Emma again, huh?"
"Don't get used to it." she spoke. She turned around and grabbed Emma's blonde curls again, pulling from them. With force, she pushed the woman down on her knees, standing in front of her. Emma gasped, breathing in and out heavily. Regina smirked and turned, pulling from her hair for the blonde to follow. Emma bit down on her lip and immediately did, moving on all fours across the room. She did not think for a moment about how Regina was treating her as if she was below her. As if she was a pet. She just followed, watching Regina sit down on a chair and spread her legs for her with lust. "Your tongue, now."
"Bossy." Emma muttered before feeling the woman tug on her hair again. She grinned and buried her face between her thighs, giving a long, slow lick over the woman's core. She heard the woman sigh in pleasure, and so she put her hands on her thighs and made her spread her legs. Regina gave another tug, and Emma busied herself pushing her tongue inside the woman and moving it inside of her. Nose brushing her clit, Regina purred. She really needs to stop doing that when we have sex. I can feel myself getting wet again, and we have barely started. She took her tongue out and wrapped her lips around the sensitive bundle of nerves, sucking on it slowly. She moved a hand deeper between the woman's legs, teasing her entrance gently.
"I did not tell you to use your fingers."
Emma pulled back, keeping her fingers teasing the woman. "You really are a dominant in bed, aren't you?"
"What do you think?"
"I think you are not a top, just a bossy bottom." she grinned, pushing two fingers inside of the woman slowly. The brunette squirmed in pleasure and inhaled in deeply, biting down on her lip. Emma smirked. "Hey, that could be a really good nickname."
"Shut the fuck up and eat me." Regina cursed, trying to not to laugh or even smile at the woman's words. Thankfully, Emma was already busy with lapping up and down her clit, making her head loll back and her mouth go dry. She let out a moan and sighed, hips moving towards the woman's mouth. "Fuck." she groaned, rocking her hips against the woman's tongue as the blonde's fingers pushed in and out of her in a steady rhythm. She knew, she somehow was too worked up to last too much. Either her recent connection with Emma made her hormones behave strangely, or she liked the idea of having power too much. I'll figure that out later, she managed to think as the blonde pushed a third finger inside of her. Regina tugged from her hair. "I did not tell you to use a third finger."
Emma raised a brow, not moving back. Her fingers pushed faster and harder inside the woman, making her not to dare to complain. Regina groaned and went back to rocking her hips against the other's fingers, moaning louder and louder. Emma couldn't think of anything but how thankful she was they were in the middle of the woods and not just at one of Granny's rooms. Finally, Regina came. Hard, fast, without loosening her grip on her hair. And as Regina breathed out and recomposed herself, Emma kissed her thighs gently, cleaning them. "Was that good, mayor Mills?"
"As much as I hate to compliment you, yes. It was."