Naughty and Nice
A/N: Thank you to Lupwned, my lovely and uber-talented Beta-Reader for her inspiration and assistance in writing! And thank YOU, my lovely readers for reading, reviewing, favoriting, and following. I must warn that this chapter gets smutty, so if you are not into adult content, this would be one to skip. Thank you again and please let me know what you think. Thank you!
As they walked up the path to the mansion hand in hand, Regina stopped Emma just before they reached the porch. "Wait here, just a moment, please. I have a surprise for you."
She walked into the kitchen where the flowers she had purchased earlier in the day were carefully placed in water on the island. She picked them up and looked them over carefully before striding back to the door. She held the brilliantly white bouquet behind her back as she opened the door. Emma looked up at her with an eyebrow perked as an inquiry. Regina pulled the flowers from behind her back with a flourish and Emma's face split into a smile.
"Are those for me?"
"No, Miss Swan they're for Granny, I should just run back to give them to her." Despite the developments they had made over the last day, she still felt the need to bait the stubbornly slow sheriff.
"Well, I wasn't sure. Nobody's actually ever bought me flowers before."
"Never? You mean Henry's father never…nobody?" Regina found she was genuinely shocked. She realized that everything she knew about Emma's past had been typed in the reports Sydney had provided her when the woman first came to town.
"They're beautiful, thank you very much." Emma said and took them, leaning in to kiss Regina and show her gratitude. Regina felt herself flush and pulled Emma close before ushering her inside.
"They're Gardenias," Regina replied, "They symbolically represent the sentiment that you're lovely. I've always appreciated the subtlety of communicating through the meaning of flowers. I bought them earlier today but I wanted to give them to you when we were alone."
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Emma found herself genuinely touched at the gesture Regina had made. While she had dated people, she had always carefully guarded against the kind of attachment that led to flowers and the like. The only person she had shared that kind of attachment with was Neal, and he was certainly not the romantic flowers type.
As she followed the brunette into the kitchen, Emma pushed her nose into the bouquet, enjoying their strong aroma. She reflected then not only on the flowers themselves, but on the care that had gone into selecting them. Regina had obviously been thinking about her to have put this much thought and attention into buying her flowers she wasn't even sure to be able to present. Especially considering that she had even considered the symbolic meaning in finding the perfect bouquet.
Regina presented Emma with a vase of water to place the flowers in, which she did. As soon as they were safely deposited on the island, she could not resist gently backing the brunette into the counter and putting her arms around her. As Emma held her tightly, she pushed a soft kiss onto Regina's cheek before nuzzling into her hair and whispering "Thank you, that's the most thoughtful thing someone's ever done for me."
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Regina felt warmth surge through her as she heard the blonde make her admission. She pulled her head back enough to capture Emma's lips. She enjoyed the feeling of Emma's slender body pressed against her own as she deepened the kiss and earned a moan from the sheriff. She reached around Emma's back, putting her hands underneath the sweater and jacket to feel her fingertips brush the hollow at the base of her spine. Emma shuddered and pulled back. Regina felt the loss of her warmth and looked up into green eyes.
"Perhaps we should take off our coats and stay awhile," said the blonde, pulling her arms out of her own before hanging it on the back of a chair and reaching to help Regina out of hers. As she took the shoulders of Regina's coat, she could not help brushing more kisses to the mayor's neck. Regina sighed happily.
"Can I offer you a drink, Miss Swan?"
Emma nipped at her neck before sliding her lips up to Regina's earlobe and purring "Emma".
Regina shivered, "Emma. I have some wine, or cider, or…" She abruptly stopped speaking as the blonde traced a finger over her bottom lip before looking up into her eyes with a hungry look.
Regina felt off-balance as she looked up into green eyes and realized how much she was enjoying this. Typically, she was the aggressor in her liaisons, and she had not allowed herself to be led since Daniel. She felt a need to restore her equilibrium, so she took a step away and walked toward the study to pour herself a cider from her crystal decanter.
She knew the blonde had followed her into the office and decided that in here, she had the advantage of feeling in her element. It was time for Regina to take control of this evening.
"Can I tempt you…Emma?" she asked this allowing her voice to drop as she pronounced the sheriff's name.
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The sound of her given name being caressed by Regina caused an electric jolt to pass through Emma's body. She found herself dumbstruck and thus simply nodded her desire for a glass of cider.
Regina turned and placed it in her hand before sipping her own with a sigh of satisfaction. She had allowed a drop to remain on her upper lip, which she flicked out her tongue to address. Emma's eyes were glued to the action and she shifted suddenly uncomfortably aroused She watched as Regina bent to plug in the Christmas tree lights in the corner, appreciating the inches her skirt lifted over toned thighs as she did so.
Emma felt her mouth go dry as Regina pulled off the blazer to her power suit only to reveal a plum-colored, sleeveless silk shirt underneath. At the back there was a V that went halfway down Regina's back that was simply lace revealing her smooth olive-colored skin underneath. Emma quickly drank about half her cider in order to restore some moisture to her mouth.
Regina sipped her own drink as Emma watched and went to turn on the switch to the fireplace. Memories of the previous evening warmed Emma and she felt her cheeks growing warm with the thought of Regina pressed against her and kissing her. She wondered what the brunette had in store for them this evening and was on the point of asking when she felt her phone buzz in her pocket.
Emma. What is going on? Did you really leave hand-in-hand with Regina? We should talk.
Emma sighed and responded I'm fine, don't worry. Can we talk tomorrow?
Tomorrow? Does this mean that we shouldn't expect you tonight? Oh Emma.
"Is everything ok, Miss Swan? Is this perhaps a bad time for you?" Shit. Emma realized she had been completely ignoring Regina, who seemed less than thrilled.
"Everything is fine, it's just…Mary Margaret, err Snow saw us leaving and she thinks we need to talk."
Emma had barely looked up when she said that. She felt uncomfortable and annoyed that she was being treated like a child. She was an adult and perfectly capable of caring for herself. If she wanted to spend the night with her…well, she wasn't sure what Regina was to her now, or if she was even invited to spend the night. She frowned.
While she had been lost in contemplation, Regina had come up behind her and traced a finger down her back, dipping into the back of her jeans and pulling her closer. She grasped her hips and spun her around so they were facing each other. As she traced a finger up Emma's abdomen and reached her hand into blonde curls she said "Well I hope that maybe your mother can wait to talk to you until later. I had rather a different plan in mind for you this evening." As she finished she began to run her tongue from the hollow at the base of Emma's throat up to her pulse point.
Emma moaned at the contact and nearly dropped both her cider and her phone as she rushed to put her hands around Regina's neck. Regina chuckled and caught the arm holding her glass, taking it from her hand and setting it on the table.
Emma quickly looked down at her phone and texted:
I promise I'm fine. You wanted to have Henry tonight anyway. Let's have Breakfast.
Without waiting for a response she tossed her phone on the table and grabbed Regina's hand, pulling her close. "Well, that's taken care of…now tell me about these plans."
Regina's lips curled in a wicked grin before she murmured, "Oh Miss Swan, the Evil Queen can never reveal her plans before they come to fruition."
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Regina allowed Emma a moment to absorb her words before taking her by the hand and leading her upstairs to her bedroom. She watched Emma look around at her tastefully understated furniture and watched as her gaze inevitably landed on her spacious and elegant bed. She closed the door with a quiet click, and Emma nearly jumped.
"No need to be frightened dear, I won't bite you…much."
Emma smiled nervously as Regina stepped in closer. Regina was curious that Emma seemed so shy suddenly, after the advances she had been making for most of the day. Still, Regina felt much more comfortable playing the dominant role, and she relished the thought that despite their constant battle to top the other, she retained dominance in this area.
She allowed her gaze to drift over the younger woman from top to bottom before returning to her eyes, lingering on their green depths. She cupped her hand around the back of Emma's neck and pulled her in for a kiss. She felt Emma's arms wrap around her back as she nipped and sucked at her lips. Regina ran her own hands up underneath Emma's shirt and allowed them to drift up to her shoulder blades softly before scratching their way back down.
Emma moaned as the fingernails left faint marks down her back and Regina was surprised and aroused at the thought that perhaps the sheriff enjoyed a bit of pain mixed with her pleasure. She decided to test the theory further by kissing her way down the blonde's neck and biting, slightly harder than she normally would. This elicited not only a guttural moan, but Emma thrusting her hips forward seeking further contact. Regina smiled.
She resumed her attack on Emma's lips, this time more forcefully as she backed Emma against the bed. She pushed her down to sit on the edge of the bed before bending at the waist to kiss her while she pulled Emma's sweater over her head. Her eyes darkened as she observed the lacy scraps of fabric covering her chest. She pulled Emma back to her feet and reached around her back to unhook her bra, slowly scraping her nails across her shoulder blades as she removed it. As the fabric fell away to the floor, she wasted no time in placing her lips over a nipple, allowing her lower lip to brush against it before enclosing her mouth around it. Emma moaned and threw her head back, lacing her fingers through Regina's hair.
Regina felt Emma clutching her more closely to her and chuckled as she nipped playfully at the hard peak in her mouth. "Patience, dear, we have all night."
She moved her mouth over to the other, neglected nipple as she unbuttoned Emma's pants and lowered the zipper with deliberately slow movements. As she lowered them to the floor an inch at a time, Regina trailed hot kisses down Emma's abdomen. When her jeans reached her knees, Regina pushed her back on the bed again as she removed boots and jeans. She scraped her fingernails up the from the outsides of Emma's ankles to the hollows at the front of her hips.
She placed her hands on either side of Emma on the bed and lowered her mouth to her belly button, swirling it before proceeding downward. When she reached the waistband of Emma's lacy black underwear, she placed a kiss directly atop her mound before stepping back. Emma growled as she had finally received the contact she craved and then had it removed.
Regina stepped back from the bed and kicked off her stiletto heels. She waited to be sure that Emma's stormy green eyes were riveted to her before slowly lifting her own shirt above her head revealing a sexy black lace bra underneath. She reached down and slowly lowered the zipper to her skirt, letting it fall. As she did so, she revealed that her stockings were actually lace-topped thigh highs attached to a satin black garter belt over a barely there black lace thong. Emma moaned again from the bed at the sight and began to run her hands over her own abdomen and up to clutch at her breasts.
"Why don't you make yourself more comfortable…Emma" again the tone of her voice as she said the name dripped in sensuality and she tilted her head to indicate that Emma should lie back against the pillows. Emma obliged so quickly that it was comical, clumsily scrambling up the bed. Regina straddled her hips and leaned in to kiss Emma fervently. Emma arched her back, craving more contact as she ran her hands down Regina's back to cup them on the delicious roundness of her ass. Regina moaned as she suddenly shivered and began to kiss down Emma's neck. As Emma's hands began to work down the backs of her thighs, she sat up and looked down at her.
Her brown eyes seemed even deeper and darker than usual as she gazed hungrily at Emma's body before she purred "I always knew you were beautiful, but now, like this…you are truly exquisite."
She brushed her palms across Emma's breasts, lightly palming them before squeezing abruptly, drawing another moan from the blonde as well as a thrust against her own heat. She closed her eyes at the sensation flooding her as she felt how wet Emma already was and realizing that her own panties were equally ruined. She scooted further down the bed, kneeling between Emma's legs and hooking her fingers around her panties on the sides of her hips, pulling them down being sure to scrape her nails along the length of her legs as she went. She felt her own need growing and knew that she would not be able to hold out for long, but she wanted to make sure that this was special for Emma.
She kissed her way up the inside of Emma's left thigh from knee to hip before lowering her head to do the same to the right. Emma's gasped "Regina…please…please I want you to touch me" broke her resolve and she immediately cupped her palm where Emma needed it most. She pressed firmly before using the tip of her index finger to run across the wet heat from bottom to top. Emma's eyes rolled back and she thrust her hips forward, needing to feel more pressure.
Regina lowered her head and flicked her tongue briefly across her most sensitive place before wrapping her lips around it. She was rewarded immediately as Emma cried out her name and shuddered. She reached her left hand up to tease Emma's nipple while thrusting two fingers of her right hand inside. Emma arched her back and moaned before grasping Regina's hair firmly between long fingers and pulling her closer.
Regina began a rhythm of thrusts that was led by Emma's gyrating hips and began to trace a spiral pattern around her clit, coming closer and closer without giving the direct pressure she knew would end the evening. When Emma began to shake with pleasure, she finally applied direct pressure slowly trailing her tongue from the base to the very tip before lightly flicking it back and forth. She continued this while hooking her fingers forward, causing Emma to increase her moans to a point where she was nearly screaming.
"Oh please, please don't stop. I love the way you feel inside me. Please."
Regina lost all ability to think and moaned deeply into her lover's wet warmth at these words. She sucked Emma into her mouth continuing to thrust as Emma began to shake in earnest, screaming her name as she came undone. Regina reveled in the feeling of her fingers squeezed tight as she felt her own orgasm upon her. She slowed her ministrations but did not stop until Emma reached down and touched her head.
She slowly withdrew her fingers and crawled up to lay beside Emma, who was shaking uncontrollably. Regina pulled her into her arms and kissed her gently before running her hands through her hair. "Are you ok, dear?"
Emma, momentarily unable to speak, simply gave her a thumbs up, before turning toward her and nuzzling into her neck. "Mmmmm…you are magical. That was amazing."
Regina merely chuckled as she trailed fingers lightly across Emma's abdomen. "You were pretty sexy yourself, sheriff."
"I haven't even gotten started yet" said Emma with a mischievous grin as she suddenly pounced and sat on the mayor's hips. She pulled her up to sit in front of her, kissing her insistently and pulling their chests close together. Her hands reached around Regina's back to unclasp her bra. As she carelessly tossed it to the side, she bit her lip and looked down appreciatively at the flawless olive skin in front of her. "God, you are absolutely incredible." Regina felt herself warming to the compliment. She had always felt powerful in her sexuality, but the way Emma was looking at her made her feel revered.
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Emma kissed her again and gently pushed her back into the pillows before planting kisses along her jaw to her ear. She traced her tongue around the shell of her ear before gently sucking on her earlobe. She trailed her tongue down from the hollow behind her ear to the hollow at the base of her throat. Emma trailed kisses across the curve of Regina's breast before kissing first one nipple then the other. She flicked her tongue quickly over the tip of the peak causing it to harden even more and drawing a deep moan from the woman beneath her. She traced lazy circles around one areola before moving over and repeating the ministrations on the other hardened peak.
She ran her fingers down Regina's sides, grinning mischievously when Regina stiffened and giggled, revealing herself ticklish. Emma smirked internally, reveling in learning the secret ways to elicit a moan or a gasp. She felt powerful learning the intimate secrets of the former Evil Queen.
"This was an insanely sexy choice" she stated as she tucked her fingers underneath the band of the garter belt and tracing her fingers along Regina's hips. Regina's brow furrowed as she felt her desire growing. Emma drew the garter belt and panties down with Regina's assistance, eagerly thrusting her hips up to allow for the removal. Emma rolled the stockings down her legs, kissing her way down one leg as she drew them down. Once the final layer between them was removed, Emma surveyed her lover and felt her desire beginning to increase again at the sight of the perfectly toned figure sprawled beneath her.
She wasted no time in tracing one finger across the wet warmth between Regina's legs. She found herself shivering in anticipation as she lowered her head to trace her tongue where her finger had just been. The spicy sweet taste of Regina caused her own arousal to pool between her thighs as she increased the pressure of her tongue, lavishing worshipful kisses from top to bottom. Regina's growling moans were driving the intensity higher as she arched her back and thrust her hips to press Emma's mouth harder onto her core. When Emma slowly pushed one finger inside, she felt her lover's walls clench around her and knew she would not be able to hold out for long. She added another finger and traced her name with her tongue across Regina's clit.
Regina reached down and gripped Emma's shoulders, her nails leaving marks in her skin as she clutched to keep herself grounded. Just when she was coming close to orgasm, Emma felt Regina pulling her shoulders, "Please, Emma, I need to feel your body against mine."
Emma complied immediately, keeping rhythm with her fingers as she crawled up, placing her own center against the back of her hand. She kissed Regina deeply and felt her nails running up and down her back. Regina eagerly kissed her back, frantic with the pace she was maintaining rapidly approaching ecstasy. When Emma moved her thumb in lazy circles over her clit, Regina cried out, her scream captured by Emma's kiss. She clutched Emma to her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm before collapsing against the mattress and drawing her lover down into her.
Emma pulled her fingers slowly out and licked them clean, keeping eye contact with Regina as she did so before moaning "You even taste amazing. Sugar and spice and everything nice." She adopted a goofy grin and kissed Regina gently before rolling over next to her and pulling her into her arms.
Regina sighed as Emma pulled her close and closed her eyes, feeling utterly spent and completely content to be tangled up in the woman beside her. The last thing she heard before she surrendered to sleep with a smile on her face was, "I must have been a very good girl this year."