So this one may come out a little silly, I hope it actually fits the prompt. But I was determined to give it a shot. This fic takes place in the future. SwanQueen already established.

It had been a pretty chaotic week. There was a large storm coming up the coast and everyone was busy preparing for it. The grocery store manager called ahead and ordered extra bottles of water, candles, lighters, and canned goods, David and the dwarfs were busy going from house to house to help board up windows, and to line all entryways with bags of sand, and Emma had driven around finding and supervising the removal of all large weak or dying tree branches.

Regina made sure to call a town meeting the day before the storm to find out if there was anyone else who needed last-minute assistance and to answer any questions or concerns the town had. Needless to say, Emma had barely seen Regina all week, with the exception of sleeping, which one of them was always passed out before the other arrived from all the craziness in town they had to deal with. They were even missing each other's calls throughout the day. It was bad enough to not see Regina's milk chocolate eyes melting into her each day, but to not even be able to hear her voice was slowly driving Emma mad.

Emma arrived at the town hall early hoping she could sneak in few minutes of alone time with Regina. She entered the hall and her face lit up when she saw that it was empty with the exception of Regina and Henry who were setting up the podium with all Regina's notes she had taken on the storm and of the concerns people had all ready complained about.

"Hey," she said in a more chipper tone than usual.

"Hey yourself," Regina replied with a glow. "I almost forgot who you were." She added as Emma hoped on to the stage.

"I have ways to help you remember you know," Emma responded as she pulled Regina close to her, but before she had a chance to taste the lips that had beckoned her ever since she walked through the door, Henry came up behind her.

"Hi mom." Emma closed her eyes for a brief moment, causing an adorable chuckle out of the woman in her arms. She loved her son, but he always had the worst timing.

"Hey kid," She replied as she half way turned and scrunched up his hair.

"Really?" His annoyance didn't go unnoticed, but all it did was make both his moms laugh.

"Sorry, it's a habit."

"I know." He replied as he walked away to straighten his hair in the bathroom.

"Well played." Emma turned back to the woman in her arms with a matching grin.

"He decided to mess up my little moment, it was only fair that I returned the favor." Regina laughed as she shook her head.

"Great parenting tip. When's the book come out?" Emma poked her sides causing Regina to twitch, but made sure to keep her close.

"Who's this girl he likes again?"

"Kiara." Regina answered rolling her eyes.

"Sorry, I'll remember this time, I swear."

"Uh, huh." There was no tickling Regina's mock this time though, all Emma wanted was one kiss to hold her over for the next few days since they wouldn't be seeing each other with the various post they needed to attend to during the storm. She eyed Regina's lips for a moment, appreciating the cherry-fullness she now had the luxury of kissing whenever she wanted to, or whenever she was able to these days. Regina began to pull Emma toward her, their lips slightly grazing as the front door slammed breaking them a part.

"You've got to be kidding me," Emma said taking a glance down the aisle, but not seeing anyone. Again, she went to bring their mouths together, but this time there was a voice behind them.

"Sorry Sheriff, Madam Mayor," Archie interrupted with a shameful look spread across his face. "Looks like the wind is picking up all ready, and just so you know, people should be pouring in any minute. I saw a few groups making their way here as I walked inside." Emma and Regina both stared at Archie, hoping he would give them a single minute to themselves, but he remained standing there, apologizing with his eyes. "Do you mind if I have a quick word Regina." Emma turned to face her and dropped her eyes.

"Sure Archie." she answered as she stroked Emma's cheek before stepping aside.

Emma inhaled all the air around her soaking up what was left of Regina before it was entirely gone, then proceeded to the front door to make sure people didn't flood the entryway.

Once the town hall was full, Regina raised her hands in the air to silence everyone. She may not have been the Evil Queen anymore but,her powerful demeanor and demanding voice still could make singing crickets come to a halt.

"Thank you everyone for coming. I will do my best to keep this short, but I wanted to give everyone one last opportunity to ask questions and to seek shelter they may not already have." Emma stood in the back of the hall, leaning on the door frame, arms crossed as she proudly watched Regina take charge. Even before they got together, there was something about the way Regina carried herself that was enticing to watch.

"So, as you all know, there is a massive storm preparing to crash into us any time now." Emma giggled, but halted her laughter with one stern look from Regina. She took a quick glance around the room and grabbed one of the chairs from the back row and moved it to where she was standing so she wouldn't be too big of a distraction for the rest of Regina's speech. She couldn't help her giggle, all she wanted was to massively crash into the woman she loved.

"This storm will be relentless. With the combination of wind, rain, and sleet, it will create unusual slick surfaces, and violent shock-waves throughout your entire house from the force." Emma took a deep breath as she nonchalantly crossed her legs. She had definitely been away from Regina for too long. All Regina was doing was describing the storm and she was getting turned on; slick surfaces, violent shock-waves, this was going to be an interesting speech.

"For those of you who chose not to board up your house, please make sure to stay away from any and all vibrating windows. There has been contradicting reports on the intensity of this storm, but from what I can see and feel already it's clear the storm is capable of blasting right through your homes, wetting your entire house. In fact, if you change your mind about wanting to board up your house, please let myself, David or Emma know."

"Huh?" Emma interrupted as her ears were only picking up the important words of Regina's speech; intensity, vibrating, blasting through, wetting, all of those were exactly what was happening between her legs.

"Sheriff," Regina said firmly as she eyes grew.

"Sorry," Emma zipped her lips and threw away the key, getting a slight smirk from Regina in return. She didn't know how much more of this she could take. She had thought of Regina this whole week, and now it seemed that anything she did was turning her on. Emma watched on trying to zero in on Regina's frame instead of her words. Yes, just looking at Regina would excite her, but she was used to staring at her, she should be able to control it. Her black slacks tightly rounded her ass, while her white buttoned up blouse was neatly pressed, with the top two buttons always undone exposing just a tip of the lace bra Emma bought her last year for her birthday. Damn she loved it when Regina would effortlessly strip for her wearing that. Crap. Emma went to cross her legs the other way, but her arousal needed to be contained. Apparently she couldn't even look at her girlfriend without a tingly sensation radiating throughout her entire body. It didn't help that she was now taking the keys words of Regina's speech and making them into her own fun sentence. She traced her fingers all the way down her slick surface as her body began to vibrate, the intensity of her fingers sending uncontrollable shock-waves throughout Regina's body, the wetness inside her lover blasting through..."

"Emma." Regina cried, for the third time.

"Yeah," she answered, not realizing that she was beginning to breathe erratically.

"Are all the branches trimmed or removed?"

"Yes, of course."

"Ok, well then I'll finish up." Finish up? How much did she miss? But she didn't care, she desperately needed Regina to wrap things up in the town hall so she could take care of the overwhelming desire building up within her.

"So, if you don't feel that your house is secured enough you are more than welcome to join Belle and some of the others at the library. I have no doubt that she will take amazing care of you. There is plenty of food, and a special treat from me of course, a few of my apple pies, which I promise you, are good to the last morsel." Regina ended as she found Emma's eyes and without anyone else noticing slowly licked her top lip. That last motion short-circuited her thoughts, and Emma exhaled so loudly it echoed throughout the entire hall.

Regina was quick to bring the town's attention back to her, but she refused to leave eye contact with Emma.

"Again, if you need any assistance with anything, don't hesitate to ask, and please be careful, it's going to be an extremely powerful storm."

Most people exited the town hall quickly to finish securing their homes, leaving only a handful to linger behind to ask a few more questions. Emma carefully made her way to the podium as the last person finished up talking to Regina.

"Everything all right Sheriff?" Regina mocked as she eyed Emma's pants.

"You did that on purpose?" Regina shook her head as she laughed.

"Of course not, well the last part was, but that's only because you were causing a scene and needed to be punished. I had no idea you were such an exhibitionist."

"I'm not." Emma yelled quietly as she stepped up to her. "But that was torture." Regina smirked as she ran her finger up Emma's thigh and stopped between her legs.

"Evidently." Emma snagged Regina's hand, and dragged her behind the curtains of the stage. "Where are we going?"

"Honestly, I don't care." Emma said glancing back as she bit her lip. "But you said that if anyone needed any assistance with anything to not hesitate to ask. Well Madam Mayor, I desperately need your assistance. Would you turn me away with such an intense storm surging down on us?"

"Of course not. I'm all yours Sheriff."