Emma knew that this was probably the oddest thing that had ever happened in Kathryn's life. Not that she had been a part of any other lesbian threesome before but she was better at going with the flow. Especially when the flow contained lots of good sex, now that Kathryn knew how to find her clit. She was still a little lost when it came to the g-spot unfortunately.
Kathryn still looked stunned and panicked most days especially when Emma would link arms with her in public. She would jump away and look around furiously as if arm linking was the universal sign that they were fucking like teenage bunnies. Honestly Emma enjoyed Kathryn's over the top reaction and went out of her way to provoke it, even going as far as to slap her ass in front of Granny. She couldn't say who was more shocked or offended but both expressions were equally enjoyable in Emma's eyes. It even got a slight smile out of Regina which was like a side splitting roar for most people.
Regina tended to fight Emma fiercely for one on one time with Kathryn in and out of the bedroom but when they were in a group they nearly formed an almost team like entity, joined in a quest to make Kathryn as embarrassed as humanely possible and only stopping just short of out outing themselves as a threesome. They didn't want Henry to get teased at school, sure the kid could have two mommies but three would be seriously pushing it for a small town.
"Come on Kathryn," Emma whined at the close bathroom door from the bed. "We haven't got all night, Regina has to get home before the babysitters curfew and you won't let me have sex if she leaves before she gets to come," because Kathryn believed in fairness and trying to spend an equal amount of affection on them as possible. Neither Regina nor Emma agreed with that.
"I'm not sure..." Kathryn's voice sounded unsure and nervous even through the wood.
"You'll look great!" Emma reassured her. She had no idea where the other woman's body issues came from. She looked amazing and of all the women in the room surely it should have been Emma herself that had the most body issues since she was the only one that had given birth. "Don't you want to see what we're wearing?"
"Swan has a point, I do look ravishing and I'm pressed for time," Regina called out trying and failing to hide the annoyance in her tone. It matched the impatient look on her face and the sullen cross of her arms as she stood in her black negligee, heels and garter belt. The outfit was almost enough for Emma to forget she had such a vile personality underneath it.
Emma herself was in a deep burgundy negligee with frilly matching underwear. She had no heels or gather belt because they really just got in the way of immediate sex. "Okay, I'm coming out," Kathryn announced flinging open the door before she lost her courage. Emma leered openly at the champagne coloured corset and thong. Kathryn bit her lip and looked down with a blush. "I've never worn anything like this before..."
"If you had there was no way David could have left you..." Regina said eyeing her from top to bottom. She must have felt Emma's exasperated look because she tore her eyes off Kathryn long enough to ask slightly confused "was that insensitive?"
"Just a little," Emma mocked shaking her head. "It was never your personality that got you laid."
"Nor was yours the reason you ever got hired for a job," Regina retorted with a sniff of disdain. "Luckily you had two other huge assets to help with that."
"You like my assets?" Emma grinned leaning back and pushing her breasts out. She was pleased that hers were the biggest of the group.
"Should I leave you two alone?" Kathryn coughed raising her eyebrow at them.
"Don't you dare," Emma said reaching for her. "I want an orgasm not an ogre-asim."
"Funny," Regina scoffed stealing Kathryn away and pulling her close. Kathryn giggled as Regina's hands grabbed her ass. Definitely had a thing for asses that woman. "To bad you'll have to wait your turn."
"You're being selfish and seeing to your own desires first?" Emma said with obviously fake shock "I'm so surprised!"
XxXx
"Hey kid!" Emma greeted Henry with a half hug as he ran up to her after school. "I was extra nice to your mom last night so I get to take you home and Kathryn had the great idea to get ice cream first."
"You guys have been spending a lot of time together," Henry frowned eyeing Kathryn suspiciously as he lowered his voice. "You haven't forgotten about project cobra right?"
"I told you, we have to act as if it doesn't exist," Emma whispered back ruffling his hair. Henry nodded but didn't seem happy.
"So Henry," Kathryn smiled at him, she was nice enough to let the rude whispering go. "What kind of ice cream are you getting?"
"Henry!"
All three of them turned to see a blonde man in a tracksuit jog up to them "I'm glad I caught you, you left your gym bag in the changing room."
"Thanks," Henry muttered taking the bag from the teacher.
The blond man smiled and stuck his hand out to Emma. "Hi, you must be Henry's other mother, the new sheriff. We haven't been formally introduced-I'm Fredrick, Henry's gym teacher."
"Great, how's he doing?" Emma nodded politely because that seemed like the thing to do.
"He's good when I can get him to play, he's not one for team..." Fredrick trailed off as he looked at Kathryn. He blinked and then coughed a little embarrassed flush on his cheeks. "Uh, he's not one for team sports, is this your friend?"
"Kathryn," Kathryn said extending her hand to shake.
"Hi," Fredrick said again enthusiastically shaking Kathryn's hand.
Emma looked back and forth between them. Fredrick looked content to silently shake Kathryn's hand with a smile but after awhile Kathryn shot Emma a concerned look. "Okay, Fred, nice to know about Henry, we're leaving now, I have to get him home to the mayor before she kills us all."
"Oh, right of course," Fredrick took his hand back with a flustered apology. "Have a nice day and Henry make sure you practice your soccer, we're having a class competition soon."
"Yeppie," Henry said sarcastically.
Emma gave one last smile before leading them away. She would get to the gym teacher's obvious crush later. Right now Henry seemed really sad. "Hey, what's up? Do you not like soccer?"
"No," Henry said sullenly looking at his shoes as they walked. "I hate it. I'm always picked last and I'm so bad that they put me on the girls team."
"We'll get back to that scoff about girls sports in a second," Emma said "but you probably just need to practice more. How about if me and you go to the park and have a kick around this Sunday? It'll be fun."
"Can you even play soccer?" Henry asked appalled at the notion.
"Kid, I'm a natural with anything involving balls," Emma scoffed then her eyes widened as she realised what she had said. "With sports balls! I'm good with those! I can play sports."
Kathryn was trying her best to hide her laughter but Henry was still looking at her disgusted. He seemed just like a mini Regina for a second, judgemental and pissed.
"Oh shut up," Emma huffed at the both of them.
XxXx
At dinner that night Emma finally brought it up after Kathryn's not so subtle constant prodding. "Regina," Emma took a deep breath as Regina lifted her eyes from her chicken. Emma scanned the table one last time to make sure that the sharp knife Regina had used to carve the bird wasn't in reach of either of them. "I want to take Henry out this Sunday and maybe a few after that, he has his class soccer tournament and he doesn't want to get left out."
"Sunday is the day Henry and I spend together," Regina frowned.
Henry looked up from his plate cheeks puffed out with food like a chipmunk. He eagerly swallowed nearly choking in his rush. "Please mom, I suck they keep putting me on the girls team!"
"What's wrong with the girls team?" Regina asked with a level stare at Henry.
Henry rolled his eyes and gave a long suffering sigh. "There's nothing wrong with girls playing sports, I just want to be with the other boys," Henry looked down and his voice lowered sullenly. "It's not as if I don't spend enough time with girls anyway."
They all heard that and Emma and Regina shared a look. Regina's nostrils flared and she gave a short nod. "Fine, I'll get you a soccer ball."
"Thanks!" Henry smiled at Regina and dinner continued smoothly.
"You know," Emma said smiling at Kathryn wickedly as they washed dishes. "Kathryn's got herself a new admirer."
"What?" Regina frowned as she put away the glass roasting dish.
"Oh yeah, Henry's gym teacher, what was his name?" Emma mocked holding up the tea towel like a shield as Kathryn flicked bubbles at her.
"His name was Fredrick and he's nice," Kathryn rolled her eyes at Emma's teasing.
"Oooh hear that Regina? He's nice," Emma looked around for Henry and seeing that he wasn't nearby she slapped Kathryn's ass. "We might find ourselves replaced."
There was a sharp rattle as Regina sat the dishes down forcefully. She gave them all a glare before stalking out of the kitchen.
"Oh, now look at what you did," Kathryn said with real annoyance. She grabbed the tea towel out of Emma's hands and dried her own. She flung it back at Emma before following Regina.
XxXx
Emma used her coat and bag as the goal posts in the park since one look at Regina told her that there was no way she was throwing either Henry's or her own coat on the ground. Regina stood off to the side eyeing them coldly as Henry fiddled with the foot ball.
"We'll just work on passing the ball around first before we practice your shooting skills," Emma said. Regina had been an even bigger bitch than usual since Emma's comment in the kitchen a few days ago. This was the first time they had spent together since. "Kick the ball to me."
Henry dropped the ball and kicked it with his toe. It came hurtling at Emma's face and she grabbed it instinctively recoiling at the force. "Jeeze kid! Kick it easy and at my actual feet."
"Sorry," Henry said apologetically.
Emma dropped the ball and kicked it back more easily and fluidly to Henry. "Don't kick with your toes, it makes the ball go airborne. Kick with the side of your foot of this bit," she tapped the top of her sneakers lightly.
Henry kicked the ball back to her but was a bad shot and it went to the side of her instead. At least it wasn't her face. Emma smiled as she noticed Henry do that thing all kids do when learning to kick with the side of their foot. He turned the wrist out to the side as he kicked the ball. She had no idea why everyone did that at the start.
"Good, you're getting better," she praised ruffling his hair as they passed the ball back and forth. Regina looked ready to die of boredom and the only thing that kept her there was the unending joy she seemed to get from glaring at Emma.
"Okay lets start shooting!" Emma said as both Henry and her were getting bored of just kicking the ball. They both took turns shooting at the goal and Henry managed to hit two shots on target, okay so it was out of about thirty tries, but it still counted. When it was his turn in the goal he didn't flinch or close his eyes when the ball came at him which was good. Unfortunately he wasn't that great at blocking.
"Oh crap! Henry, are you okay?" Emma asked as the ball smacked him in the face.
Henry looked slightly dazed but seemed like he would have shaken it off had Regina not verbally leap on Emma like an angry bear. "I can't believe you kicked his face! He has a pretty face and I swear if you have put even the slightest mark on it, Emma Swan, you will never leave Storybrooke because I will bury you here!" Regina yelled grabbed Henry's face and inspecting it from every angle.
"Regina calm down," Emma rolled her eyes. "The kid's doing sports, you have to expect a little injury here and there."
"I do not!" Regina snapped glaring over her shoulder. "Get you things Henry, we've had enough for today."
"Is that what you're going to do when the other kids push him?" Emma asked annoyed.
"No one will be pushing him!" Regina threatened.
"Of course they will!" Emma snapped throwing her arms wide in exasperation "that's what kids do! They beat each other up, get bloody and dirty and have a damn good time doing it! It's all part of growing up!"
"Then I refuse to let him grow up!" Regina rounded on Emma her eyes flashing dangerous. "You are always pushing for things to change! You can't stay still for a single moment! What if people are happy where they are? Who are you to push anyone to change when it's obvious you're just an over grown child who runs or pushes her problems away!"
Emma rocked back on her heels stunned before her eyebrows drew together in a scowl. Controlling her temper in a herculean effort Emma lent around Regina and spoke to Henry. "Go wait in your moms car, we'll all go get ice cream in a sec."
"We will not!" Regina puffed up with indignation but Emma ignored her and so did Henry. Sometimes his outright rudeness to Regina was useful. He left and headed to the car.
"What the hell was that about? And don't tell me it was about football!" Emma glared.
Regina looked set to protest then her lips thinned unattractively. "You're trying to push Kathryn away from us...me, towards that gym teacher."
"No, I was fooling around, besides even if I was, Kathryn deserves to be happy," Emma glared.
"Why can't she be happy with what's going on right now?" Regina snapped back.
"Because, as hard as this might be to believe," Emma rolled her eyes mockingly. "But some people need more than sex to be happy."
"Do grow up Ms Swan," Regina snapped pulling her coat around her and raising her chin "no one is truly happy. Anyone who says differently is a liar. Content is a much more achievable goal."
"And is that what we are?" Emma snorted. "'Dear Kathryn, I content you.'"
Regina didn't answer her she just sneered and turned away.
XxXx
"Where were you today?" Regina asked Kathryn on Monday night after Henry had gone to bed.
"I was getting coffee with a friend," Kathryn said and Emma's head perked up from one of Henry's comics as she detected a lie.
"We were supposed to meet for lunch," Regina didn't pout, all her expressions were much too aggressive for that, but the expression on her face came close.
"I'm sorry," Kathryn apologised with a kiss and Emma's eyebrow shot upwards as it deepened.
"Who was this friend that was so important?" Regina asked insistently when the kiss broke.
"You know Ping right?" Kathryn said avoiding eye contact and bighting her lip.
"The tranny?" Regina scowled.
"That's not nice, she's a cross dresser not a transvestite and that's not the point," Kathryn toyed with the bottom button of her shirt. "I was thinking about that thing that you've wanted to do to me but I was unsure off? Well now I think I'm ready..."
"You mean...?" Regina stared meaningfully into Kathryn's eyes all questions dropped. Kathryn nodded biting her lip. The comic book drooped in Emma's hands as her libido shot up but her curiosity was the most aroused. Kathryn was using sex to deflect the question of where she was at lunch. "Henry is asleep so we will have to be quite..." Regina cleared her throat with the slightest hint of a blush.
Emma debated saying something. She knew Kathryn wasn't actually sure about wanting to do that particular sex act but needed to get the guard dog off her back. However Emma had also been waiting for Kathryn to give in to them and as the moral war raged in her mind she finally shrugged. If Kathryn wanted to keep secrets and was willing to go to these lengths then she had a right to them. And Emma had the right to the price.
"Let's go then," Emma tossed the comic book to the side and Regina didn't even bother to frown at her. They were both going to get sex. That put them in a better mood. Well, it put Emma in a better mood and Regina in a slightly less pissed one.
"Uh, should I..." Kathryn waved at the bed uncertainly. They were doing this at Regina's house tonight because the babysitter was starting to get suspicious. Regina's bed was big enough for the three of them but always had a mountain of pillows and dark silk or satin sheets that stuck to Emma uncomfortably. Tonight's sheets were grey satin with black pillow cases. Emma could tell that Regina was the type of person that ironed her bedding since none of the items had even the slightest wrinkle.
"Hold up," Emma said tossing of the blanket and grabbing pillows. She arranged them in the middle of the bed and motion for Kathryn to go forward.
Kathryn bit her lip nervously and kicked off her shoes before getting in the bed. Not even Kathryn would survive getting into Regina's bed with her dirty shoes. She climbed onto the pillows and let her ass hang in the air before burying her face in the sheet. Her hands fisted ruining the smooth bedding as she took deep breaths. Emma felt a pang of guilt.
"Excellent," Regina purred reminding Emma of Mr Burns from the Simpsons. Emma looked over at Regina to find her eyeing Kathryn's ass with a laser like intensity. Kathryn was still fully dressed in her button down blouse, skirt and stockings she had worn to work and looked a little ridiculous bent over the pillows. Regina however didn't seem to see the comedy of the sight. She just saw the potential.
Emma stepped in front of the aroused mayor and raised her eyebrow. She placed one hand protectively on Kathryn's ass and the other on Regina's shoulder. "These are pretty expensive sheets, are you sure that you want to use them the first time we do this?" She willed Regina to think for a second. Maybe notice that Kathryn looked ready to faint.
"Why is this messy?" Kathryn's head shot up in alarm. She looked very pale.
"I'll buy new sheets," Regina dismissed with a glare.
"Yes, it's a little messy but not in the way you think. There's a lot of lube involved that sometimes stains fancy sheets," Emma explained to Kathryn trying to seem comforting. She then turned to Regina and shoved her pointedly. "Maybe we should build things up a bit more. This is Kathryn's first time after all."
"I'm not using a strap on, I will use lubricant and I did ask her if she's okay with this!" Regina snapped. She honestly sounded a little confused and seriously pissed at Emma's interference. "I got consent," she growled.
"Whoope!" Emma snapped back. "You're not being a rapist! You've done just about the bare minimum a sexual partner should do!"
"Swan..." Regina growled grabbing Emma's hand off her shoulder. She squeezed tightly and Emma was reminded of the only time Regina had physically lashed out at her. The one punch Regina threw in the graveyard was enough to floor her and Graham when she was knocked into him. Emma glared right back. She would see if Regina had it in her again.
"Hey..." Kathryn sat up and placed a calming hand on both of them. Regina's slit like eyes darted to Kathryn a moment before they burned back into Emma. Emma sighed and relaxed into Kathryn. There was no way she would actually start a physical fight with Kathryn in the room and Henry on the floor below. Regina, however, was still wound tighter than a prize fighter before a title match.
"I want to do this," Kathryn said legging go of Emma and diverting her full attention to Regina. She placed both her hands on either side of the mayor's cheeks and stroked softly with her thumb as she stared intently into her eyes. "But I'm a little nervous. Can you talk me through it as we go? Can you go slow? For me?"
Regina remained stiff for a few moments longer before she sighed. The tension left her body and she brought one hand up to press one of Kathryn's hands firmly against her. She nodded relaxing her eyes. "For you."
"Good," Kathryn let out a sigh of relief and kissed Regina lightly. "I have no idea why you find my butt so arousing...but I'm going to go with it, because I care about you and I want you to be happy." Regina looked like someone smack her with a hammer and Emma coughed loudly feeling slightly left out. Kathryn looked back and gave her a wide smile before reaching back and kissing Emma too. "I care about both of you."
"I know," Emma said mollified. "That big baby over there just needs more attention."
Regina snapped out of her daze at that. She glared viciously at Emma once more. Emma sneered right back.
"I swear, you two get off more on the fighting than the actual sex," Kathryn sighed at flopped back on the bed upsetting the pillows.
"Do not," Emma said scandalised at the very notion. "Sex is way better. Beside's, Regina is the worst person to take someone's anal cherry with."
"You're watching not joining in," Regina corrected getting down to business. "If you want to make yourself useful, service Kathryn, I want her relaxed."
Emma rolled her eyes. Service Kathryn, like the other woman was a car. Kathryn giggled at her and spread her legs slightly. "Get to work, sheriff," she nodded to her crotch playfully.
"It's a dirty job, well this bit isn't," Emma laughed kneeling between Kathryn's legs as Regina went to her closet.
"Is is dirty? I'm I going to embarrass myself?" Kathryn's knees shot together like magnets.
Emma sighed. "No, it's going to be fun. Relax."
Kathryn still looked unsure so Emma darted up and kissed her. She waited until Kathryn was less tense before giving her one last kiss and standing up. She gave a reassuring smile and walked over to Regina's closet.
Regina was opening a large black non-descript shoe box. Emma's eyes widened, there was two dildos, one large and life like the other small black. "You are not using them on her," Emma hissed her eyes wide. "She doesn't even let us use them on her normally!"
"Don't be ridiculous," Regina shook her head "I used these on Graham. I'm looking for the lube and the gloves."
"You used them on...?" Emma muttered eyeing the devices her mind far away. The thought of Graham getting pegged by Regina was...surprisingly hot. Damn she would have shown more interest in him had she know he was into that sort of thing.
"Graham, yes. He was a bottom that knew his place," Regina glared pointedly at Emma.
Emma snorted back. "We both know I'm not a bottom," which was kind of a lie. She was more of a switch, if she was getting right into the proper terms, but it had been a long time since she was on the scene and she would be damned if she ever bottomed for Regina. "Listen," she said more seriously placing her arm on Regina's shoulder. "Just front ring her tonight."
"Why would I do that?" the agitation in Regina's voice returned.
"Because," Emma said roughly palming her hip and invading Regina's personal space. "You're the sort of woman that keeps plastic gloves and lube close by the bed but not in the bedside drawer. That tells me you don't get to have the sex you want as much as you would like. If you want to start having kinky, no holes barred sex, with Kathryn then you have to make it not seem scary."
"You have no idea what 'no holes barred' sex means," Regina said darkly her eyes eating into Emma in a way that made her breath catch.
"Maybe not," Emma conceded because she could see there was something deeper in Regina's mind. "But I do know that as much as you hate me, the thought of using me to double team Kathryn makes you wetter than you care to admit. The idea of her gasping, stretched and going out of her mind crazy, between us is something that makes you clench. If you want that to happen, you have to make this fun and not scary."
Regina was still angry but her eyes were dilated and her breathing was sharp. Emma knew she had won because most of all, she hadn't moved away from Emma or knocked Emma's hand off her hip. Her eyes slid to Kathryn waiting on the bed and Emma could tell she was imagining it. She glared at Emma once more before giving her a jerky nod.
"Good," Emma nodded stepping away. She walked back to Kathryn and gave her an affectionate smile. She kissed Kathryn's knees and nosed between them. Kathryn giggled and lay back relaxed. "Help me out," Emma asked pulling off her tights. "Take off your shirt."
Kathryn pulled it over her head leaving herself only in her white bra. Emma nodded impatiently and Kathryn unsnapped that two. Her nipples were only semi hard which just would not do. Emma gripped Kathryn through her panties as her mouth got to work on making those nipples presentable.
Emma felt sorry for Kathryn's breasts, actually all their breasts in general. Emma with her oral fixation usually couldn't wait to give head and often totally neglected Kathryn's breasts. Kathryn herself, wasn't very into breasts beyond the foreplay and Regina was blatantly an ass woman. In fairness Regina did pay more attention to Kathryn's breasts than Emma. She often groped and grabbed them roughly as she bent Kathryn over something or pushing her down onto something else. When Regina took the time to properly focus on them Kathryn would sob and whimper nearly out of her mind. That was when Emma could feel her own breasts grow heavy and sensitive and wanting. Not that anything ever came of it. Emma and Regina still didn't touch.
Kathryn was growing wet and her insistent rocking was teasing Emma beyond belief. Her mouth worked over time because she just wanted to-
"Move it Swan," Regina slapped her hip to get her out of the way.
"Do I have to...?" Kathryn started to sit up but Regina waved her to stay.
Emma took off her own pants still clad in her white wife beater and panties. Regina was still fully dressed in her 'casual' slacks and blouse. 'Casual' for Regina meant 'job interview' for everyone else. "We're going to relax you first," Regina smiled and it was obvious to Emma she was lying. Kathryn breathed a sigh a relief, obviously she trusted Regina far too much.
Emma tossed Regina a pillow. She knew where this was going. Regina took off Kathryn's panties and slipped the pillow under Kathryn's hips and arranged them so that Kathryn was near the end of the bed hips raised and legs spread as Regina stood before her. She uncapped the lube bottle and began to softly touch Kathryn's cunt.
"I feel like I'm at the doctors," Kathryn's breathe hitched, she probably was talking about the rubber glove Regina had on. Kathryn brought her knees up to open herself further to Regina which was perfect.
"If your doctor touches you like this," Regina thrust her fingers inside and Emma could tell by Kathryn's moan she had curled them to find her sweet spot. "You should sue him-after I've finished killing him."
Kathryn's giggle was cut short as Regina's thumb started to play with her clit. Emma groaned watching as Regina's two fingers slipped in and out while her third spread the lube to the little bit of skin between Kathryn's pussy and her ass. Emma felt slightly guilty as she wished Kathryn was better at sex so she could sit on her face. She kind of hated touching herself when Regina and Kathryn went at it. Yes, the sight was amazingly hot, but she didn't want to give Regina the satisfaction of knowing that something involving the bitch got Emma too horny to wait to take care of her needs.
Emma grabbed Kathryn and kissed her desperately. She guided Kathryn's hand to her underwear and God bless the woman she tried. Kathryn's hand fumbled and tried to set a clumsy pattern that Emma would at least be able to grind against her palm but when Regina's head lowered to her clit and her hand disappeared to make way for her tongue, Kathryn's hand clenched shut tightly along with her eyes. Emma could have cried.
They were so going to have to work on Kathryn's multitasking skills.
Kathryn was close to coming. She nipped Emma's lip suddenly and Emma jerked back. Kathryn started to make these loud "Ah! Ah!" noises her eyes wide with shock. Her hips however were setting a new speed record. Emma hoped she gave Regina a black eye.
Emma looked down to see Regina's head valiantly ridding Kathryn's thrusts. Her hand was far back and from the angle Emma could tell her had her fingers circling Kathryn's rosebud. Kathryn's face looked both shocked and appalled at the pleasure. Emma grabbed a pillow to muffle Kathryn's screams. The last thing they wanted was for her to wake Henry.
And boys and girls is where we get the term pillow biter from, Emma thought with a smirk.
There was a loud muffled squeal and from the position of Regina's wrist it was obvious that she was thrusting shallowly now. Emma watched Kathryn writhe and thrust pressing her mouth into the pillow much harder now before she shuddered. Regina sat up, her smirk was deep and her chin was soaked. She stripped off the plastic glove looking deeply satisfied as Kathryn's hips went limp and her knees closed in exhausted triangles. Kathryn was panting heavily into her pillow cacoon and it didn't look like she was emerging anytime soon.
"Front ring?" Emma smirked back.
Regina nodded "I toyed with it for a bit and then penetrated her somewhat to get her used to it. She came immediately. She'll have no trouble taking my cock in time." Regina seemed deeply satisfied.
"You said you were just going to relax me..." Kathryn's voice was muffled and dull still hidden under the pillow. "You said you were going to go slow and talk me through it..."
"Trust me darling, that was slow," Regina said trying to pull the pillow away. Kathryn fought her, not willing to give up her security blanket yet. "And you were relaxed."
They finally got Kathryn up the bed and out from under the pillow. Regina pulled up the blanket as Kathryn settled between them. It was obvious that she was exhausted and reeling from tonight's experiences and would not be doing anything else. Regina seemed perfectly happy and smug basking in the afterglow. Emma was ready to climb walls due to her frustration.
"You okay Swan?" Regina asked the smugness oozing out of her. "Need to give yourself a hand?"
"I'm fine," Emma glared back.
"Oh, Emma," Kathryn sat up slightly and sleepily began to move towards her. "I'm so sorry. I can't leave you like this..."
"It's fine Kathryn," Emma said gently taking Kathryn's teasing hands off her body. The other woman was clearly exhausted. "I'm okay really, go to sleep. We have to sneak out of here before Henry wakes up."
"Okay," Kathryn yawned not fighting her too much. "If you're sure."
There was silence before Kathryn lifted her head from Emma's shoulder and turned back to Regina. "You said that was slow. Does that mean there's more?"
"There's much more," Regina's eyes flitted to Emma's.
"I-I wouldn't mind trying more..." Kathryn said nuzzling her pillow and settling down to sleep.
Regina smile deepened and Emma raised her eyebrow smugly. Told you my plan would work, she gloated with her eyes.
Regina instead of mocking her or trying to deny her credit merely inclined her head in acknowledgement. It wasn't as good as an orgasm, Emma mused, but it was pretty close.