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AU AND G!P; Don't like, Don't Read. Please R&R I want to hear what you have to say. I do not own the show or anything other than my ideas.

QN: For the person who asked 'why drag R&I into this hot mess story" because I find Maura and Emma to be compatible and told her to :)

AN: So glad you ladies and gents participated in the vote. The main vote I see in the reviews is for Maura.

The blonde servant was packing her belongings when the queen appeared right before her glaring murderously, "So, you are not only leaving for some harlot, but you also think I'm going to allow you to have a slumber party with them?! The audacity of you! 'I highly doubt there will be much sleep'; I, therefore, revoke the rude and informal request to spend the night with any of them," the brunette said backing Emma into the wall furthest from the door.

"My Queen, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but those 'harlots' are the ladies you and the king-"

"Prince," the royal interjected.

"You and the prince have narrowed down to take my hand in marriage. I had no control over this, My Queen."

"You had no control over your cock, today, either! You were erect from the moment that red streaked brunette walked in that whorish manner and you know it! I cannot believe you," she ranted angrily until she saw hurt in the former general's eyes. She calmed herself laying her head on Emma's chest plate hugging her waist, "My heart will grow cold without you. My love, you have to understand...I mean no harm to you or your lady callers. I regret to say my jealousy has grown in an outrageous fashion that I cannot control any longer. I had to watch the maids chase after you, but I could at least see you every day as I pleased, hug you, touch you, you were not mine but now you will never be."

"Do not fret. I will try to find happiness as will you. There aren't too many things I believe without doubt or question, but I believe love is the most powerful force in the world...if you give it a chance. Let your love lead you to a place of happiness, my love. That's what I would want for us both. And, although it pains me to say it, I think I know of someone who would take my place happily. Your new general is as close to me as it gets in both personality and my physical make-up."

"I fear the prince has taken quite a liking to the other gentlewomen that you speak of, but I feel as though letting her meet the same women as you are, can help three lives. He will be miserable, I may still have a chance at having what is truly my own, and the lady will have her own love."

"Who are you referring to my queen...I was speaking of Jane?" Emma stated in confusion. She didn't know many other women that had a liking for other women, in the castle anyway.

"I am also speaking of your comrade that you deemed fit to take the spot of general."

"General Jane…Does Edward not know of her having a penis also?" she asked wondering if there was a legit reason behind his breeches being so tight. Regina laughed heartily.

"Although I sometimes question where exactly he draws the line of what is moral and what isn't, especially when it's his doing... he seems very put off by the thought of two men in a relationship. "

"I would hope so because Jane does not appreciate men in a romantic sense."

"Regardless, I don't want to see you being with anyone of those women."

"Anyone who is not you?" the blonde easily retorted taking off the shirt she was wearing and folding it. The brunette traced along her beloved's back before turning her around.

"Anyone who is not me, my love. I want to bare your first child. I want to be the first person you marry. I want you to be my wife. I want to be what you are to me, my everything. I cannot stand it, Emma. I love you more with each day I cannot have you. I found you and loss you on the very day I realized I was falling head over heels for you."

"How did you find and lose me?"

"It was the same day I was betrothed to Edward. When I called you into my chambers and cried in your arms? I was going to ask you to impregnate me that very night and had I have known...God had I have known, I wouldn't have stopped at anything for that opportunity to be my own again."

"You know, I really love you too? I just...I do not want to indulge in something that I will never have." The blonde turned back to the bag only to once again be turned back to the monarch.

"I am yours just as you are mine. I will bear your first child, will you impregnate me before you go?" Regina asked thinking about the child of her dreams and the possibility of hurting Edward when he noticed the servants features instead of his own."

The blonde looked to her former monarch before nodding, " I can give you my spawn in a vile that you must put inside of you," Emma said unfastening her breeches and folding them, placing them in the bag of clothes, "Or I can give it to you the old fashioned way," she turned to the now blushing Regina, who pushed her back on the bed in a series of kisses and caresses.

"You already knew what I wanted, My Love." Regina kissed down pale abs to the band of white boxers before unbuttoning them and running her hands over the smooth pubic hair she had only gotten glimpses of and even farther to the long, thick, vein-ridden phallus.

Emma's breath hitched at her Queen's gentle touches and pulled her into a smoldering kiss ridding the queen of all clothes, "You're as beautiful as I imagined," she said looking into wet eyes with her own, stinging with tears.

"I wish this wouldn't be the first and last, Emma. I truly do."

Emma shook her head and finished removing her clothes and slid her shaft into the brunette's tight core. It felt like liquid fire enveloping her every nerve. There was something about the delicious warmth and tightness that felt different with Regina, and she wasn't the only one feeling the magical aphrodisiac of true, pure, and unconditional love that the two had neglected and hidden for so long.

Emma made slow and deliberate strokes to Regina's sweet spot, the queen scratching long thin lines down fair, toned trap muscles and hooked her arms around broad shoulders, "I love you, Regina."

With those words said in the throes of passion, Regina clenched around her lover, milking every drop of her seed in her tight cavern, pushing her hips back up into Emma's who had frozen in ecstasy, "I love you too," she said as she waved her hands returning Emma's bra and boxers to their former glory as well as her own silk undergarments, but not bothering the sperm that was secure in her tight folds.

"Rest, My Love, for tomorrow on will be a bumpy ride." Emma laughed with remorse kissing Regina's neck and curling on her side holding the brunette tight. As booth of them lay there in the afterglow of making love, they pretended that they would be there forever in the security of one another, basking in what was undeniably true love.