Emma held her wife's hand as they entered the house. They were just arriving home from their second appointment for the baby after a full work day and they were intending to tell Henry that he was going to be a big brother officially. Regina was halfway through week 11 and everything was fine so far. They'd be telling Sarah too, since they had all but adopted the teenager. The meeting with Sarah's parents hadn't gone well, at all. They didn't approve of her pregnancy and had outwardly scoffed at the notion of adoption. She'd made her bed and now she had to lie in it, just not in their house. They'd taken the few possessions that they were letting Sarah take and she hadn't seen her parents since. The very next day Regina had begun helping the teenager file paperwork to be emancipated from her parents and starting the process for an open adoption, knowing that somewhere out there was the perfect parents for the child she carried. It had been a long thought out decision to make it open. A conversation with Henry had been what pushed the choice into the lead for her options.
"Kid! Sarah!" Emma called out as they were removing their shoes. "You don't have to shout, Ma," Henry grumbled as he appeared from the living room, Sarah not far behind. They'd been camped out in the living room working on homework together. "Yeah, well," Emma ruffled his hair and he ducked away, mock outrage on his face as he fixed his hair. "Living room please, we need to speak with both of you," Regina requested quietly. She was nervous and she could admit it, she was worried about his reaction. When he had first found out they were trying he had been fine with it, but the reality was a very different thing.
Henry wisely didn't bring up the fact that they'd just been in the living room and followed his parents in. Both teenagers sat on the couch and put their laptops to sleep, closed them and looked to the adults. When the women sat on the coffee table before them, Henry arched an eyebrow, this was serious then.
Regina cleared her throat and her hands tangled in her lap, "You know how we discussed a few months ago, that we were trying to get pregnant?" Henry nodded, it took a second for his brain to really process what his mom had said and when he did, a wide grin split his face, "Yeah? For real?" The look on his face knocked him back down to an earnest child and Regina laughed with relief as she nodded and Emma held out an ultrasound picture. He took it eagerly and easily located the tiny blob that was his sibling. Sarah had been sharing her ultrasound photos as she got them and he was grateful now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had a clue what he was looking at.
He was up and hugging his parents as he was laughing and smiling and just so happy. He felt a hand on his back and Sarah was joining in on the excitement, a wide smile on her face also, "That's great, congratulations," she offered up, laughing then when she was pulled into the family hug.
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Regina eyed herself in the bathroom mirror. She tugged at the lapels of her blue blazer and frowned when she couldn't quite get it to settle right over her abdomen. She was just starting her 12th week of pregnancy and that morning when she woke up she had discovered a tiny belly poking out from her small frame. She'd have sworn that it wasn't there when they'd gone to bed. Both her and Emma had nearly been late to work that Friday morning as they spent time caressing the tiny bump and smiling at it and each other as they talked and totally forget about getting ready for work. She opened the jacket and smiled at the way the white sleeveless blouse stretched taut across her stomach. Her penchant for tight clothes was quickly becoming an issue and they planned to get in some clothes shopping this weekend. Her eyes traveled up then and she frowned at the gaping in her shirt around her breasts that exposed her blue lace bra.
She wasn't small chested to begin with, but in the last month they had grown. And she was wearing one of her new bras, she'd gone from a middling C cup to the beginning of a D cup over the last month. Some of the tenderness had abated however and she was grateful. Sure, they still were sore and she couldn't enjoy the attentions she liked to them, but it was nice that they weren't in a constant state of achiness. "Babe! Have you seen the glasses?" Emma called to her from their bedroom. It was two days before Halloween and they were preparing for Snow's annual party celebrating it tonight. This year's theme was superheroes and Regina had somehow let herself be talked into dressing as Lois Lane to her wife's Clark Kent, "You put them in the fedora! Top shelf, your side of the closet, right next to the work boots… the ones that would look much more at home in the trash!" She called back as she laid the jacket on the counter and flicked her wrist, using magic to edge the blouse almost to its extreme ability, that seam didn't have much left to give.
"Got 'em! Thanks," Emma's blonde head popped into the room and she grinned at her wife. The blonde wore a grey suit and white shirt with one of her black work ties. She had her hair slicked back completely flat against her skull and lense free, thick black frames on her face and a grey fedora in one hand. They had chosen to go with the George Reeves and Noel Neill versions of the classic couple, though Regina had simply swept her long hair back into a 50's style silver clip at the nape of neck and let the rest flow free. "Lookin' good, doll," Emma grinned at her and winked. It looked kind of ridiculous through the glasses and Regina couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm still not sure how on earth you talked me into this," Regina harrumphed. Although any actual frustration was lost in her large grin. "You prefer last year?" Emma smirked and placed the hat on her head now that her hair had dried. She adjusted its position back and forth in the mirror as her wife leaned forward and applied liquid eyeliner, "Most certainly not," somehow, she still wasn't sure how, the blonde had talked her into being Snow White and Prince Charming to match Snow's ridiculous Fairy Tale theme, the irony wasn't lost on anyone and their costumes had been a hit. Emma laughed and leaned against the sink beside her wife as the brunette applied her favorite plum lipstick, "Oh come on, it wasn't that bad. Besides, it was pretty hilarious when mom handed you that apple," Emma watched her wife blot the lipstick with a tissue and chuckled to herself. Snow had dressed up as the Evil Queen herself and had somehow wrangled David into a magic mirror costume that was a size too small. "It wasn't even a honeycrisp, it was a damned red delicious," Regina scoffed as she flipped her hair out from under the blazer she'd just pulled on.
Laughing, Emma followed her wife out of their bedroom and down the stairs, "Still hilarious." They stopped in at the doorway to the living room where Henry, Sarah and Neal were ensconced with popcorn, candy, drinks and a stack of scary dvds that got progressively less toddler friendly as they went. "If he has nightmares, I don't want to hear it," the brunette admonished the pair as Emma moved on into the foyer to retrieve their coats as she eyed the stack of dvd's, Pooh's Heffalump Halloween movie was the next one after they finished It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown and the movie below it was Hocus Pocus.
Henry rolled his eyes, "We won't, promise," he swiped a handful of popcorn from the bowl in Sarah's lap. Their friendship had continued to evolve along with her pregnancy. She was now at 26 weeks and her time in a loving, comfortable home had seen her health improve greatly, she had easily gained all the weight she hadn't before plus 20 pounds. "Make sure he's in bed by 8. And you'll be in bed by 11?" Regina asked, glancing at the clock; 6:25. They had 35 minutes before they were supposed to be at Snow and David's. Henry grinned as Sarah reached into his bowl of sweet kettle corn, "Ahh come on mom. It's friday night and Halloween time, 12:30?" Regina had noticed that he'd slowly been starting to exhibit what Emma liked to call teenage symptoms. Sure, he was still pulling straight A's and maintaining his position on the junior varsity soccer team. He was second string, but still. And he'd quickly been voted Captain of the debate team after their first debate.
Regina also worried that she hadn't noticed the change until they'd announced the pregnancy to him and Sarah last week. They'd planned to make it public knowledge tonight. Henry had seemed excited and started asking how Jelly was doing daily. Something which Regina was particularly displeased with. Though she would admit that the nickname was growing on her and she'd caught herself referring to baby by the name more than once. Still though, her mothering side couldn't help but worry. Emma assured her that he'd been starting to act his age weeks before the announcement though. "11:30, no soda or sugar past 10," she knew the restriction was for Henry. Sarah, after rebounding back into a happy healthy weight had taken Regina's advice on diet and exercise very seriously. She intended to gift someone a happy healthy baby.
Henry's eyes narrowed, "Midnight and 10:45," he gave up and switched bowls with Sarah when he caught her sneaking popcorn from his bowl again. He popped some of the regular corn into his mouth. Regina smiled up at her wife and slid into the thigh length, black wool coat the blonde held open, her wife having already slid into her tan trench coat, "11:45 and 10:30, final offer," Regina straightened her collar and tugged her hair free, all as Emma glanced at her phone when it pinged.
Henry grinned, "Deal!" He turned back to the movie, that really only Neal had been watching, "I'll know if you deviate!" She called as Emma all but drug her from the house, "Yeah, yeah, the soda's are counted and you know exactly how much candy is in the house, down to the last ounce," he waved over his shoulder. It was the first halloween he was being allowed to stay home alone, well with Sarah and Neal, but still, no adults and Regina was just a little nervous. "Deviled eggs!" Regina exclaimed as they were half-way out the door and Emma turned back for the kitchen, grabbing the carry case of dyed red deviled eggs her wife had made.
They exited the house and Emma waved to Clive and Harry as they pulled into the drive-way. After all the help the two had been when the Maggie situation had blown up, they'd maintained more than the casual contact that Emma had with Clive before and the husbands had been invited back for the Halloween party. Emma opened the back door of the large SUV for her wife and held out a hand to help her in, "Hello, Clive, Harry," the brunette greeted as her wife jogged to the other side. The guys had volunteered to pick them up, even though they had gotten a room at Granny's for the weekend.
"Regina! How are you?" Clive enthusiastically asked as he turned halfway in the passenger seat. "Good, today's halfway through week 12 and I haven't experienced morning sickness all day, so pretty fantastic," she answered as Emma climbed into the vehicle. "Nice costumes guys," Emma laughed as she buckled in. Clive and Harry had chosen the classic duo of Batman and Robin, complete with tights and masks, paired with their muscles Emma was pretty sure they'd be busting out of them before the night was over.
Harry laughed as he backed out of their driveway, "Clive's idea and I'm loving the Clark Kent/Lois Lane thing. Really classy Regina," Regina smiled and thanked him. Clive cleared his throat then, "So there's a reason we wanted to pick you up, so we could have a chance to talk privately…" Regina arched a single eyebrow, "Oh?" Harry followed Emma's guidance through Storybrooke towards the Charming residence and Clive explained, "Well we've been talking and the openings are still there for a deputy and paramedic in town, right?" Regina nodded they'd not had any luck so far replacing Sean or Maggie in their respective rosters. Even though Robin had been added and equaled them out to the original numbers at the station, their growing town required more than the original 4 deputies and one sheriff that they'd been running on. The addition of Robin was supposed to fill the ranks to 5. It did help having Sean on in an administration/dispatch position as someone didn't have to be in the station Monday thru Friday 8-5.
"We want to relocate to Storybrooke. Your openings are perfect for us," Harry explained, "We love this little town and the people are pretty awesome. We're going to dad's soon and we don't want to raise a kid in the city. Not that Augusta is huge or anything," he pulled the SUV into a parking spot along the street in front of the Charming's house. It was early yet, but before long the street would be lined with cars. Regina and Emma shared a look, the last time they'd let a outsider into town, it had gone disastrously. However, they shared an already established relationship with the men and a certain level of trust had been built. Trust that was built on Storybrooke being normal.
"You're getting a baby? That was quick, congrats," Emma chose the safer topic for the moment. Clive grinned, "We haven't said anything yet, but we're planning to talk to Sarah this weekend. We want to adopt her baby, if she'll have us," Harry turned the car off and turned back to face the women, a grin on his face. Regina smiled and she teared up. These kind and wonderful men would be good fathers and love Sarah's baby as their own. She was certain of it, "That's fantastic! You'll be wonderful parents and I'm sure Sarah will be thrilled," a Wonder Woman clad Snow appeared on the porch then, hands on hips as she looked at her wrist and gave a pointed look at the vehicle. Emma sighed, "I supposed we should go in before Mo...uhhh, Mary Margaret has a conniption," if either man heard the slip they didn't mention it.
"That's part of why we want to relocate. To give Sarah a chance to have a place in the baby's life, as a friend of ours at the very least," Harry continued the conversation as they climbed from the vehicle. Regina cursed her hormones as her eyes watered again, "I thought you had an interest in politics, Clive?" She swiped a fingertip under an eye, trying to keep her eyeliner in place. Emma went on ahead to appease her mother while Regina stayed back to continue the conversation, "The older I get, that same drive isn't there. I still would like to one day, but I can cultivate a Law Enforcement base from here just as easily. Small towns are almost even better depending on the demographic charts," Clive supplied as he leaned against the hood of their vehicle and wrapped an arm around his husband.
Regina nodded. Truly, she felt they would be an excellent addition to the town. They were already known by several members of the community, "Well, for technical reasons, you would still have to process you through the system. Just submit your resumes and I don't see any reason why it'll be an issue," that would give her and Emma time to discuss the issue. Really, it was the next step in integrating, letting outsiders immigrate into town. Harry nodded, "We wouldn't have it any other way. We've actually got them with and could give them to you sometime this weekend?" Regina smiled. She was certain that Maggie had been an anomaly and that Clive and Harry would be a good addition, "Sounds wonderful. Now we'd better get inside, before Snow appears again."
They entered the house and were greeted by a green, shirtless, barefoot and tattered jeans wearing David, Regina arched an eyebrow, "I do hope that's temporary," gestured towards his green hair and stifled a giggle, refusing to let the sound escape in front of anyone but her wife. David grinned as he hugged his daughter-in-law, "Yep, had to travel all the way to Wal-Mart, 45 minutes away to get it too," he laughed as he watched her check herself for any green transfer, "Don't worry, Snow made me stand perfectly still until I dried," he patted at his chest as though to prove it, "It's great to see you guys again! Glad you could make it," he greeted Clive and Harry then, shaking each man's hand in turn, he took jackets then and moved towards the closet to the side of the foyer.
Half an hour later, they finally managed to get Snow and David in the same room and with another 30 minutes before guests would arrive. Regina and Emma got them into the same corner, "Guys, we have news," Emma announced, the intent was to tell them, a handful of their other friends and then everyone else would learn with time. Neither feeling the need to make a townwide announcement. Regina rested a hand against her stomach and smiled. Snow followed the gesture and stared for a beat, "You're pregnant!" She finally squealed, jumping up and down and pulling them into a crushing hug. David stood back and beamed at the news as he waited his turn to swoop in for a hug. "Congratulations!" He said as he finally got his chance and hugged them both, very nearly lifting Regina off the ground in his excitement.
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It was an hour into the party and Emma was picking her way through the table of food when she felt the familiar tingle of the spell activating. She grinned, they weren't expecting this. Knowing it was a possibility though, she'd chosen her underwear accordingly. Emma continued filling her plate for her second trip by the table overflowing with food. She was grateful for the loose dress slacks and the suit jacket that more or less covered her crotch and didn't have her running for the bathroom to readjust immediately. All the same she wasn't entirely comfortable and once her plate was full she headed in the direction of her wife. Regina was standing near the kitchen door conversing with Harry, Ruby and Belle. The later two doing a serviceable job of portraying Underdog and Sweet Polly respectively. The costumes had had Emma snickering off and on for most of the time since they'd arrived. Now was no different as she bit hard on her inner cheek to contain a giggle as she approached, "Can you hold this for a second?" She held her plate out to her wife, "I need to go to the bathroom for a minute," Emma pressed a little closer against her wife then necessary as Thriller it's peak in the background, not at all loud enough to actually require the move.
Regina accepted the plate and she swallowed deeply when she felt the very subtle press of her wife's flaccid penis against her hips. She made eye contact and cleared her throat, "Of course, darling," her eyes darkened and Emma bit her inner cheek again, trying to keep her penis from stirring. They knew this was likely the last time the spell would manifest. This time, it was still a possibility that the spell would reactivate once the baby was born and Regina resumed ovulating. As Emma was moving away, she reached out and grasped her arm just above the elbow and tugged her back. Regina slid her arms over strong shoulders and pulled her wife into a deep kiss, that she likely wouldn't have in public 12 weeks ago. The blonde groaned into the uncharacteristic kiss, opening to accept the probing tongue that touched the seam of her lips and wrapped her arms around her wife's waist. No amount of cheek biting could contain her cock now and she felt herself rising to arousal.
A throat cleared and they pulled apart panting, a thoroughly blushing Belle looked away and drank deeply from her cup of wine. Ruby laughed, "On that note you horndogs," she sat her glass of water down, "I need to head out. Promised Robin I'd take most of his overnight so they could drop Roland at Ashley's, she's running an overnight special on her babysitting business and that way he and Marian could put in an appearance," the party happened to be on Mulan's night off and the two had agreed to split the shift so they could both attend. She kissed Belle, offered another happy congratulations to the expectant couple and with a swoop of her cape she was off, still laughing at her friends.
As Emma moved off for the bathroom, Regina tried, no really, she did try, to return to the conversation with Harry and Belle, "What uh, what were we talking about?" The brunette licked her lips and the image of Emma on her knees lapping at her cunt flashed through her mind, "Sorry, what?" Regina jerked out of the fantasy/memory. Harry laughed, "We were discussing the limited library going into the juvenile center. You guys are so perfect together," he laughed again when the tanned woman blushed deeply. Clearing her throat Regina cleared her throat and jumped back into the conversation, definitely not picturing joining her wife in the bathroom and sucking her cock, right before Emma fucked her into a screaming orgasm.
By the time 10:30 rolled around both women were going insane with need. They'd spent the last 90 minutes in a game of one upmanship of teasing. The latest of which had involved Regina not to subtly working her way erotically through a bowl of peeled grapes, something only she could manage. David clapped his daughter on the back, "Doing ok, Champ?" He handed her a beer and took the empty one from her hand. He'd been drinking, just like most people at the party and Emma knew her dad was reaching his limit, as it was the only time he ever called her Champ, "Doing good, dad," she laughed and sipped at the fresh beer. It was her third one and she was starting develop just a slight buzz, she'd lost her fedora sometime through her second and had no idea where it was. He kept an arm slung around her shoulders, "Why're you just staring at Regina?" He cocked his green head and watched their two wives conversing in the open kitchen, Emma cleared her throat, "No reason," she was grateful for the suit jacket that had kept her hard erection concealed. David grinned happily, "You're right, I probably don't want to know," and he was off to mingle some more.
"I'm so happy for you, Regina," Snow was saying. She was every bit her peppy self and had been repeating the phrase every time she passed the older woman. Regina just smiled and nodded as she enjoyed her apple juice, "Thank you, dear," she looked around the room for her wife and found the blonde in the corner with David draped around her shoulders. "Now that I have you alone for a moment I wanted to run something past you," Snow glanced making they were indeed alone in the kitchen, Regina sighed, it seemed today was the day for private conversations. "How would you feel if I didn't run with you as Deputy Mayor this next summer?" Snow nervously posed the question.
Regina was genuinely surprised, while the woman had given up the post of full-time Mayor shortly after the return from Neverland. Snow could lead a kingdom, but running a town in modern America was too much. However, she'd happily taken over the post of Deputy Mayor. "You don't want to fulfill the position anymore?" Regina tried to ignore the image of her wife striding towards them. She swallowed deeply. Their game was reaching a zenith and one of them was going to cave soon. Her cunt had been ripe and throbbing for hours and she was very nearly done. Snow shook her head, completely oblivious to her daughter and her wife's games of the night, "We're trying for another baby ourselves and I really want to focus on my teaching." Regina contemplated the woman before her for a long second, "If that's what you want, dear, I'm certainly not going to stop you. I'm certain that will someone would be willing to step into the role," she glanced up again and Emma was upon her.
"Dance with me?" It was a few minutes past 11 and Emma was tugging her wife towards the part of the living room where other couples had started dancing. Including Clive and Harry who made quite a handsome couple as they danced wrapped up together. Halloween songs weren't the most romantic, regardless, Emma pulled her close and they started to dance around the room. Regina fisted her hands in the fabric covering her wife's shoulders as she tugged her bottom lip between white teeth and let out a tightly smothered groan as her eyes very nearly rolled back. She could feel her wife's throbbing erection and it was doing things to her. Wonderful, delightful things. She thought she'd been uncomfortably aroused before, "God, you're so hard," she groaned, buried her face in her lover's chest and very subtly rolled her hips.
"Been thinking about taking you and having you for hours," Emma let her hands slide down and stop just shy of inappropriately groping her wife's ass, "All I've been able to think about is sinking into your tight cunt, of fucking you and making you scream my name," Emma ground against her just once and Regina moaned into her chest at the hard press of her, "Feeling you come all over me, soaking me. Fuck, I love that you ejaculate," a reverberating growl sounded low in Emma's chest.
Regina shivered as her arms wrapped around her wife's neck. She tugged her down and kissed her ear, "We need to leave Emma, otherwise I am not opposed to dragging you into your parents room, and fuckgin on their bed," she bit down and the blonde whimpered as her cock twitched.
They paused long enough to tell Clive and Harry that they were walking home and waved to Snow and David as they were walking out the door. Regina tugging her lover along. They made it as far as the parked cars before Emma had her pinned against one and was kissing her deeply. Regina buried her hands in blonde hair, breaking the hard shell of gel and moaned as a warm tongue slid into her mouth and possessed her, stroking against her own tongue and mapping the inside of her. Regina rolled her hips and whimpered when her wife ducked away and sucked at a pulse point. Holding her bodily against the car, hard cock pressed tightly between them, a smirk graced plump lips as she held her wife tightly against her. "Hmmm, Clark, take me on Perry's desk. Hurry before Jimmy comes back," wet lips pulled away from her neck and Emma stared at her sultry, smirking wife. Regina had a single eyebrow raised.
Emma grinned, she truly loved having a nerd for a wife, even if Regina rarely showed that side of herself to anyone and would deny it if asked, "Anything for you, Lois." With a flick of a tanned wrist, purple smoke ensconced them and they reappeared in Regina's dark office in Town Hall. The room only lit by streetlights through the window. "Fuck me, Clark," Regina wrapped a hand in her wife's tie, hands tugged her skirt up and she used her free hand to work the belt on her wife's grey slacks.
Emma groaned as she slid her hands up tanned thighs and lifted onto the cool marble of her desk. Her wife had purchased actual silk stockings for her costume and they felt amazing sliding against her palms. She got the skirt to her hips and groaned again when she realized her wife had neglected to put panties on with her garters and stockings, "Fuck, you're so fucking sexy, babe."
A wicked grin as Regina tugged on the tie and pulled her wife into a kiss while flicking open the button on her trousers. She plundered her blonde wife's mouth as she lowered the zipper and the loose slacks pooled around her lover's ankles. Emma pressed against her and Regina's arousal coated black briefs with her arousal, "Fuck, you're soaked...Lois," she gasped as she pulled away. Her briefs were soaked from where her lover's dripping cunt pressed pressed against her clothed and hard cock.
Regina buried her free hand in shaggy blonde hair, pulled the tie taught as she panted and ground against the wonderful friction her wife was providing, "It's what you do to me, Clark. It's almost like you're...Superman." Emma couldn't help it she broke into laughter, "Really?"
The brunette smirked, her dark eyes hooded and laced with arousal, "Fuck me, Emma," she reached between them and worked a hand in through the opening in her briefs. A practiced motion and she had wife's hard cock out. Emma groaned as her wife stroked her, a thumb grazing her tip and collecting the pre-cum there. Regina pulled her hand away, "Inside me!" She demanded as she sucked her glistening thumb into her mouth and moaned at the taste. Emma slid inside fully in one stroke and Regina groaned loudly, the building was empty and they weren't even trying to be quiet as they normally would in this room. It was freeing.
Emma couldn't believe how wet her wife was. She could feel arousal dripping as her opening thrust forced it out of the tight channel. At 12 weeks pregnant, she was really starting to be able to feel a change inside her wife as her cunt filled with blood from enlarged blood vessels. Her pussy was softer somehow, spongier and the wet silk seemed to cling to her tighter than ever as throbbing walls enveloped her and caressed her. "Fuck, please. I need you to fuck me!" Regina clutched the tie tightly in her hands and rolled her hips, forcibly fucking herself on her wife's hard cock. Emma slid halfway out, relishing the whimper in her wife's throat from the action and then she slid back deeply inside. She moved into a rhythm then, hard and heavy. Moving the small body of her wife bodily with each thrust. Hands grasping the round ass and tugging her back after each thrust to meet the next one.
Regina tugged at blonde hair and the black tie, tugging her wife to her neck and throwing her head back, providing access for her wife to nuzzle into and suck at her neck. Emma took full advantage and Regina cried out as a hot mouth latched onto her tanned flesh and marked her, a tongue flickered at the bruising skin, "Oh, God, Clark!" Regina was rolling her hips, meeting her wife for every hard, full thrust of muscled hips.
"Freeze! Hands where I can see them!" A voice broke through the room. The lights flicked on and the blonde and brunette sprung apart. Ruby burst into laughter when she processed what she was seeing. The loud guffawing, can't breath kind of laughter. She slid her gun back into her holster as her friends tried to put everything back where it belonged, "Oh my God! You. Kinky. Motherfuckers!" Emma got her pants up and fastened, her cock still throbbed and she winced as she pulled the zipper up. Regina smoothed at her skirt and cleared her throat. Ruby laughed again at their blushing faces, "You were totally roleplaying that weren't you?"
Emma refused to dignify it with an answer, although her blush told enough, "What are you doing here Ruby?" She smoothed at her hair, thanks to the gel it stuck up at odd angle, her wife's roaming hands having left mussed and crinkled. Still chuckling Ruby gestured towards the window behind Regina's desk, "Open window, people heard you and called it in," she started to wheeze as she tried to finish, "They thought... someone... was vandalising!... Your office!" She bent at the waist, hands on her knees as she devolved into laughter again. "Come on! Rubes!" Emma admonished as her embarrassed wife moved into her arms and hid her face in her wife's muscled chest.
Ruby straightened and wiped tears from her eyes, "I'm sorry, sorry. But you've not even heard the best part!" She started to giggle and cleared her throat when Regina turned in her wife's arms and shot a glare at her, "They thought it was Sneezy! They heard someone saying Clark and thought it was Sneezy!" It was all Ruby could do to contain her laughter now. She held her breath to aide the attempt. Even Emma now looked ready to burst with amusement, "Go back to patrol Ruby," she watched her wife walk to the window and lock it. Ruby cleared her throat, "And you'll go home? No more office acrobatics?" Both women nodded, chagrined and the brunette deputy headed out, they heard her chuckling all the way down the hallway.
"I was hot this afternoon and opened the window to get some air," Regina blushed as she burrowed into her wife's chest again, hands fisting in the grey suit jacket. Emma bit her inner cheek to hold back her amusement, "It's ok, babe. The only person who even knows it was us is Ruby and she's not going to tell. Might tease us about for years to come, but she won't tell anyone else," she rubbed at her wife's back and soothed the flustered woman.
After a long minute Regina pulled away, "Home?" Emma nodded and Regina brought them to their bedroom with a flick. They appeared in their bedroom and as the brunette watched her wife start to undress as she moved towards the closet, the blonde removed her suit jacket and hung it on a hanger. Regina was overcome with the sudden need again, to have her and be had in return. She moved to her side, pressing her against the door frame of the walk-in closet and rubbed her hands down the muscled abdomen, as Emma stepped out of the grey trousers, "You're still hard," she slipped a hand down and caressed her wife's penis that was only halfway to full hardness now, "I'm still dripping, Emma and I need you." Regina dropped to her knees and tugged the black briefs down her toned thighs, "Come in my mouth, then fill my cunt, darling," and she was kissing her wife's tip before sucking just the head inside and swirling her tongue.
Emma tossed her head back and groaned lowly as she buried her hands in dark hair, frustrated that she couldn't comb through the dark strands like she wanted, Emma bent at her knees just enough to reach the silver clip and she removed it so she could fully thread her fingers through raven locks. Regina was holding just the tip in her mouth and suckling at it with soft bob of her head, flicking her tongue over the slit and taking away the drops of pre-cum that beaded there, the brunette moaned at the taste and pushed the boxer briefs further down until her wife could step out of them. Regina pushed at the hem of her lover's dress shirt, wanting it gone and her wife naked.
Emma tugged at her tie, loosening it and yanking it over her head, shaking hands working at the buttons of her white dress shirt as Regina slid down her hard shaft and took half of her in. Her actions faltered halfway down when warm hands cupped her testes and carressed her, rolling them in one hand as the other massaged at a muscled thigh. Emma bowed at the waist and one hand cupped the back of her wife's dark head as Regina sunk all the way down, opening her throat and letting her slide down, "Fuck, babe," she gasped as her lover pulled away and sunk back down a few times, her tongue fluttering and flickering on each stroke. She straightened as her wife pulled away gasping, she worked steadily at her buttons again as the brunette massaged her cock against her shirt covered abdomen while she licked and sucked at her testicles, laving attention on them. A near whimper left Emma's mouth when Regina sucked first one and then the other in and rolled her tongue against them.
As Emma shrugged out of the shirt and tossed it aside Regina stood and clasped the back of her wife's neck, yanking her into a hard kiss, thankful her wife had gone without anything under the dress shirt and was now completely naked against her. Her lover gripped rounded hips and spun them, pressing the brunette against the door frame and Regina yanked her skirt up so that she could wrap a leg around her wife's trim waist. "Oh, God!" She gasped out of the kiss as Emma lowered herself to press her hardened penis against dripping wet folds, "Bed! Behind me!"
With a growl Emma backed towards the bed as she pushed the blue suit jacket from slim shoulders and ripped the white sleeveless button down open, earning her a whimper from her wife. She spun her lover around as they reached the bed and tugged the shirt away, tossing it over her shoulder and pushing Regina to bend at the waist, hands on the bed holding her up. She worked the clasp on the beige bra the darker woman wore and the brunette slipped it down her softly defined arms, tossing it aside and arching as Emma worked the catch on the back of her skirt and lowered the zipper, kissing at tan skin, trailing her way down and around each barely visible vertebrae. Regina kicked her heels and the skirt aside as it pooled around her ankles, she was now beautifully naked and she could feel the cool air against her hot cunt and she throbbed with desire, "Please, baby!"
A groan of wanting desire and Emma kicked her lover's legs further apart, gripped her throbbing cock and teased through swollen, ripened folds. She lightly slapped her throbbing hardness against the swell of Regina's clit and the brunette mewled as she arched and a tanned arm shot back, hand gripping a pale hip as the brunette closed her eyes and just felt. Emma lined herself up and slid just the tip inside.
Waited a beat and slid in another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Another beat and another inch.
Regina whimpered and rolled her hips back as her wife finally settled all the way inside, it felt so good when her lover filled her this way, moving into her slowly and slipping into her heat, into the very core of her being. It always made the blonde seem bigger this way, sliding in so slowly, so gently and it never failed to make the brunette emotional. Tears prickled in her eyes as Emma slid out just as slowly as she'd pushed in and Regina fisted the blankets and trembled as she pushed back in again just as slowly. Strong hands gripped her hips and this time Emma moved her bodily off her cock slowly and pulled her back at the same lazy pace. A growled groan left plump lips when her wife pulled out completely this time and pressed against her, a hand massaging her clit as Emma thrust her hips, sliding the hard length against her pulsing cunt.
Emma smiled into the salty skin of her wife's back as she kissed it and ground against the wet heat of her. Regina slipped a hand down and pushed at her cock, she conceded and slid back inside on the next stroke, "So big, I love you, my darling," she gasped as Emma filled in one steady stroke this time, all 8 inches sliding in.
"Now and always, 'Gina," and then she was moving into a rhythm that was heavy and rocked the small brunette up onto her toes each time. Emma gripped at tanned hips as she pistoned her hips faster and faster, fucking into her wife as they both sought the finality to their hours of teasing.
Regina groaned as strong hands slid from her hips around to the front of her thighs, they massaged and she moaned as her legs trembled and she questioned how long she could hold the position. The hands moved again and one cupped the gentle swell of their child while the other slid between her thighs and stroked at her clit. Regina cried out at the sensation and laced one hand with her wife's hand that cupped her stomach, she rocked back with each thrust and was letting out a breathy moan with each penetrating thrust, a breathy groan with every stroke of her clit, "Emma! Emma! I'm going to come, baby!"
Emma pressed inside and stayed, pumping her hips and pressing hard against her urethral sponge and her cervix, Regina gave a trembling cry as her release raced from her toes to the tips of her hair, ejaculate bursting from her and Emma stroked faster at her clit and moved back into a hard rhythm, pushing through the tight, velvet muscles as they throbbed tightly around her.
Regina gave a scream and came again, before the first was even done, more cum exploding from her, "Fuck! Emma!" She whimpered as her wife kept going, the pace picking up speed and the rhythm faltering as her lover chased after her own peak, "Come inside me, baby! That's it!" She gripped the hand laced with her's tighter, "Fuck! Fuck!"
Emma growled and with a final thrust she remained buried and exploded into tight heat, painting tight walls with her seed and she fell into an erratic rhythm as she stroked inside and emptied all of herself into her lover.
Regina moaned, her shaking legs and arm threatening to give out as a smaller orgasm raced through her, "Going to fall," she groaned out and Emma slid out, climbing onto the bed and pulling her into her arms.
They lay tangled together, hands stroking over sweaty bodies as they cooled, mouths met in languid kisses. Finally they pulled away with soft smiles, Regina lay her head on her wife's chest and together they stroked over her stomach. "Love you so much, babe," Emma whispered into the quiet room.
They met in another sweet kiss, tongues tangling and sliding together, "Love you too, darling," a deep sigh and Regina felt herself growing heavy as sleep threatened to overtake her. Minutes passed as Emma traced loving patterns over her back and stomach, suddenly chocolate eyes shot open, "Goddamit, I have to pee!" And the brunette was up and all but running for the ensuite as Emma bit her lip to not laugh, she'd done that once last week and after being threatened with sleeping on floor, she hadn't done it since. It didn't matter that the brunette was bluffing ridiculously with the threat, the sentiment was enough to quiet the blonde.