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Twilightroxas7 asked for me to explore the Evil Snowing dynamic in the AU that we saw during Operation Mongoose. I decided to do this one, because the fact that Isaac wrote that Snow was in love with James and treated him as interchangeable with David has always irked me. I loathe Isaac as I'm sure you can tell. So let's just say what Isaac claimed he wrote wasn't the exact truth. ;)

Takes place during the AU events of episode 4x21 and 4x22 - Operation Mongoose.

This one is an M rated prompt. Because it's evil Snowing, it sort of went there. So if that's not your thing, you might want to skip parts of this one.

Once Upon a Snowing

As My Queen Commands

Charming stood dutifully beside his Queen, listening to the little worm plead with her not to kill him. He almost hoped that she ordered him to do just that so the weasel would be silenced. He didn't particuarly like killing; there was a time he struggled a great deal with it. But he would do anything for her...his Queen.

Of course, most thought this was because she held his heart in her hand. He couldn't refuse an order from her. That was true, but most did not know that he would do her bidding even with his heart in his chest. He loved her. And she loved him, despite the things the worm in front of them was spouting. Snow had loved James. It made him seeth, for it couldn't be further from the truth.

It was what they let the people believe though; the reason for Snow's conquest to punish the bandit Regina, because she was responsible for James' death.

But that was not why at all. Snow had been betrothed to his brother as a young princess, but instead of being drawn to his wickedness, she was actually drawn to his goodness. She had no desire to marry someone just like her and instead had seduced him into the darkness with her.

He had no regrets. He had resisted her at first, but she had won in the end. She loved his goodness so much so that she removed his heart to preserve its purity. She enchanted his heart so that when he committed atrocities in her name, his heart would continue to glow red.

But Regina could ruin it all for them. She knew the truth. Her father and James' father had refused to allow her to marry David instead of James, for the former wasn't raised a prince. So Snow eliminated them both and seized both kingdoms for her own, with his help, of course.

Dressed in the blackest gown, she married him and claimed him forever as hers. It was not long before they discovered Snow was pregnant. They were overjoyed, for raising a child as wicked as them to inherit their Empire brought them great joy.

But that's when James came out of hiding to seek revenge. He and his soldiers ambushed their caravan, thanks to information from a bandit. Regina. James stole their baby that day and they were both killed by trolls, as James attempted to abscond the Kingdom with their daughter. Needless to say, David had slaughtered the entire lot of trolls and Snow lit them ablaze. From that day forward, they had sought to bring Regina to justice for telling him the route they traveled that fateful day, even though she claimed James had pretended to be David and tricked her. As if Snow would excuse such incompetence.

To his mild disappointment, she let the worm go and motioned him to follow her to her chambers.

"You should have let me kill him," he growled. She smirked, as they entered her lavish bedchambers and the doors thundered closed behind them.

"Easy handsome...as much fun as that would be, there's a different kind of fun I'm interested in now," she mused, as she brought his heart to her lips.

"Take off your clothes, Charming," she ordered. He hid his smirk and started to shed the layers of black leather, until he was deliciously bare before her appreciate eyes.

"As my Queen commands," he hissed.

"Your Queen commands you into her bed," she hissed back and with a wave of her hand, he was on the bed. He wasn't surprised when ropes magically slithered around his wrists and bound his arms to the headboard. He watched her with bated breath, as her eyes drank him in greedily. With a wave of her hand, her black gown was gone and she was glad simply in a lacy black corset and panties. He arched to her, as she lay beside him and traced a single finger along his lips, then down his throat, to his chiseled chest and hard abs. He groaned, as she stroked him with one finger agonizingly slow. She smirked and shed her panties, before straddling his abs, letting him feel her wetness against his arousal. He pulsed against her and it took everything he had to maintain control. With a wave of her hand again, she lengthened his restraints, giving him more room to move while still keeping him tied up.

"Undress your Queen," she ordered. With his teeth, Charming pulled at the laces on her corset

"You're so skilled with that pretty mouth," she mused, as he tore at the ties until it was loose enough to slip off. His mouth watered at the sight of her naked breasts.

"Now use that pretty mouth to please your Queen," she ordered, as she lay on her back beside him. He obeyed without question, as his head went between her legs and his tongue worked into her slick folds. Snow moaned and bucked her hips, while raking her nails through his hair. His tongue thrashed her clit and he brought her unspeakable pleasure as she came. He relished the fruits of his labor and held her, as she came down.

Once she was ready, his slackened ropes tightened again and bound him tightly to the headboard, as she straddled him again.

"Charming...I really named you well," she mused, as her hands traveled all over his muscled torso.

"You did...I am yours..." he replied in a husky tone.

"Yes, you are and now I'm going to have what's mine," she hissed, as she lowered herself onto him.

She mewled in pleasure, as he filled her and she started moving, rocking against him. His hands molded around her hips and she rode him in measured gallops. She loved possessing him writhing beneath her and singing her name, as her walls squeezed around him. She braced herself on his abs and rode him harder. She coaxed an orgasm from him and relished him crying out for her, as she continued to search for her own. He sat up, even as she still moved in his lap and kissed her passionately. She moaned, as his hand went between her legs and started rubbing her. Her Charming never disappointed as a lover, knowing exactly what she wanted without her uttering a word. He brought her pleasure once more and she collapsed against him, as they came down from their sexual high. She waved her hand and released his bonds and he held her. She may have been a cold blooded Queen, but she was still a woman who liked to be held by her man.

"We cannot let that bandit keep getting away for what she did to us," Snow growled, as they lay entangled together.

"Tell me what you want me to do. I will do anything you command," he replied, as he kissed her bare shoulder. She smirked.

"Get dressed and ready my carriage," she ordered.

Much later, when he and Snow encountered a beautiful blonde, claiming to be their daughter, it would give him pause. His first instinct was to think her a liar, but her features were very similar to Snow's. They had never found their daughter's body that day James had taken her, for they had watched their beautiful baby fall into the river below. The possibility that she had survived that ordeal was staggering to him. Before he could ponder anything else, he was following Snow's orders and killing the deckhand that got in his way. The blonde and the boy fled then and before he knew it, everything faded away.

David opened his eyes and looked around frantically at his surroundings. They were back in Storybrooke...in their loft. All of that had been a horrible world gone wrong. Hook was alive, thankfully and things were as they should be again, as he held his wife and son close. That wasn't the real them and for that, he was grateful. But one thing was certain, no matter what world they in or what version of themselves they were, their paths would always lead to each other and then back to Emma.