Okay I got sucked into this one and it will be more then 2 chapters. But here's the next installment of this sexy fic. Enjoy!
The next day I made sure to wear my best pair of jeans, a nice long sleeved dress shirt, and my nicer boots. Mary Margaret had to push me out the door so I wouldn't chicken out. As I drove up her driveway I looked down at the clock. I was five minutes early. Taking a deep breath, I grabbed the bottle of wine and headed towards her door. I was nervous knocking on her door. Regina opened the door a minute later. "Why is it you're early tonight yet always late to the town meetings?"
"I'm not sure. Just luck I guess." Regina sidestepped and allowed me to walk in. As usual her home smelt like apples. "You cooked? I was supposed to cook."
"What were you going to cook? Grilled cheese sandwiches?" She looked amazing. Regina wore a white dress shirt, black slacks, and heels. The thin gold necklace brought the outfit together.
"No. I was going to cook chicken alfreto. I brought a bottle of wine. Can I put it in the fridge?"Regina took the bottle and inspect it.
"Where did you find this? I've been looking for this forever. You can't find it in Storybrooke." I was caught. I didn't want to admit that I went out of town to get a bottle of wine.
"I went to Boston. A friend of mine met me half way with it. That kind is my favorite." I'm not sure if that was a grin or a smirk that Regina gave me.
"Well it seems we do have things in common besides Henry. And it's odd that you said you'd make chicken alfretto because that's what I've cooked." I followed as Regina went towards the kitchen. "Put this in the fridge please." I did as she asked and helped her set the table for two.
"This smells amazing Regina. I couldn't have done it this well. Would you like some wine?" I helped her bring the food to the table and grabbed the wine.
"Yes, I'd like some wine." I poured the wine as she put food on our plates.
"So what shall we toast to Regina?" She raised an eyebrow at me. "To Henry?"
"To Henry." We clinked our glasses and took a small sip. I was glad to see the satisfied look that came across Regina's face as she tasted the wine. Eating in silence I tried not to shovel the food in my mouth. It tasted awesome but I always knew I loved Regina's cooking. I wanted to start a conversation but I didn't know what to talk about. "So how did you get dragged into the whole costume contest win a date thing?"
"Ruby talked me into it. She wouldn't let up so I just gave in. Luckily my worst nightmare didn't come true. I'm not sure what I would do if Dr. Whale won." Regina chuckled as she dabbed at her mouth.
"I can see it now; you would fake your own death or something to get out of it." I laughed and had to agree. "Which leaves me to this, why did you go along with this?" Damn it. Damn it. Damn it.
"Because it would be good for us to talk privately and without dealing with the town's people." Good save Emma. "You seem much happier that Henry is staying with you more. I'm glad."
"You care about my happiness?" I topped our wineglasses off.
"Of course I do. You're the adoptive mother of my son." She cleared her throat. "Our son. But you deserve to be happy and if spending time with Henry makes you happy then…"
"Thank you Emma." Regina pushed her empty plate away and folded her arms on the table. "It seems that everyone in town hates me. Granted I know I've not been the nicest to them but I'm trying to be better." I enjoyed us talking like this. It was nice. I finished and pushed my plate away as well.
"You're welcome. And Henry does love you. He's just…I don't know what he's going through. The book is real to him and I'm starting to wonder now if last night's costumes were a coincidence or not."
"I didn't think of that." For the first time tonight Regina actually laughed. I loved hearing that. "I made the dress myself."
"You did?" I was amazed. The dress was gorgeous and she made it by hand?
"Yes I did." She stood and started to take her plate but I grabbed it.
"You cooked. The least I can do is rinse them off and put them in the dishwasher." Regina followed as I took our dishes to the sink. She watched as I rolled up my sleeves and started rinsing the plates. There was a comfortable silence as I cleaned the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher.
"I made apple turnovers for desert. They're made from the apples from my tree. Which, might I remind you, are forbidden from you having Henry pick some for you." I hung my head. I knew I'd get caught eventually.
"I knew I'd get caught eventually. I can't help it; the forbidden fruit of your tree is the most delicious of them all." Fuck that sounded very bad. Though, it must have intrigued Regina because she cocked an eyebrow and took a few steps towards me.
"Is that so Miss. Swan? And how many trees have you eaten from?" Damn it. She knew didn't she? "I know you like me dear. Why else do you think I'd invite you into my home for dinner? Alone." She had this planned?
"You know don't you?" Regina set her glass of wine on the counter and gave me a sexy grin.
"Oh yes Emma, I know. I know you fantasize about me at night. I can see the hunger in your eyes when I walk into a room. And I know just how much you love to hear my raspy voice. It's a turn on for you when I call you Miss. Swan." I shivered and she noticed. "See?" I didn't dare move. I didn't know how this was going to end. Regina walked closer and held her lips an inch from my ear. "Tell me sheriff, what exactly do you want? Tell your Majesty where you want my tongue," she ran the tip of her tongue along the shell of my ear. "And where you want my hands."
A moan escaped my throat as she whispered in that husky voice. My knees were about to buckle and there was heat radiating from my core. I wanted this woman badly. I turned quickly and laced my fingers through her long dark hair. My lips crashed against hers. Regina hesitated a moment but then kissed back just as passionately. Her hands un-tucked my dress shirt and she ran her nails along my bare skin. I moaned into her mouth. "So you do have a thing for me?" Regina leaned back to lock eyes with me.
"No, I just want my shirt back. Now follow me my knight. I'm taking you to my bedchambers." Regina all but pushed me up the stairs and into her room. My whole body was buzzing. The second we entered her room, she shoved me against the door and pressed her lips and body back against mine. We continued to undress each other and oh how much I enjoyed slowly the white dress shirt she wore. "Get on with it Miss. Swan."
"Yes your Majesty." The rest of our cloths fell to the floor and my breath caught in my throat as I saw Regina stand there in her matching lace underwear. "You're beautiful…"
"Thank you Emma." I was still in awe as Regina continued unbuttoning my…well her shirt. "I'll be taking this back Sheriff." I chuckled and kissed her again. Regina pulled me towards her bed and turned us. With a push I was on my back in the center of her bed. I didn't realize she was that strong. I didn't let myself dwell on the fact because I had the most gorgeous woman straddling my hips….