Hey, sorry this chapter's like... I don't know 30 mins-1 hour late. It was a pretty fun scene to write ;). And from here on out, I got everything planned, just need to flush it out. By the way, I wrote another songfic/one-shot that will probably turn into something more thanks to The Evil Queen's Pet. It's called "As Long As We're Here" and it's rated K+. As usual, thanks to my reviewers, readers, subscribers, favorite-ers... that's not a word. You get what I mean, though. You all are so kind and supporting. Back to this story, I hope everyone enjoys it.
Emma found the zipper of Regina's dress and tugged on it harshly, lips still managing to stay against each other. Emma backed Regina up until her back touched the bed. Slipping the dress down, the fabric pooled around Regina's ankles and she kicked it away. Emma stopped and her eyes scanned Regina's taut body, which was only covered by black matching bra and panties. Emma could feel her mouth water. Rolling her eyes, Regina grabbed the sides of the blonde's face and kissed her again.
Regina reached for Emma's leather jacket and separated it from her body, carelessly throwing it somewhere behind her. She tugged the thin tank-top over Emma's head and unbuttoned her jeans, forcing them down. She then unfastened her bra and jerked down her underwear. Running her eyes along the blonde's tan curves and well-sculpted stomach, Regina understood why Emma had been so mesmerized by exposed skin.
Emma interrupted her thoughts with a heated kiss and Regina fell back onto the bed, still entangled in the blonde's embrace. Emma repeated her earlier assaults, marking her territory along Regina's buzzing throat. Within seconds, angry red blemishes appeared along her neck. Pleased with her work, Emma continued lower down to her chest, Regina's bra in the way. Hastily, Emma unclipped the offending lingerie and revealed Regina's already hard nipples.
Emma smirked at the visibly flushed mayor and lowered her mouth onto her breasts. Regina moaned as the blonde's wet tongue flicked across her nipple. She held her breath as Emma sucked, the noise arousing her even further. Emma left her breasts and kissed Regina's stomach, sketching her taut abs with her tongue. She sunk even lower, tracing the band of Regina's underwear. Regina started to sweat. Her center was already damp, and she felt her clit throb for attention.
"Emma..." she begged weakly, grinding her pussy against Emma's torso, desperate for some kind of touch. Emma gave in and pulled Regina's underwear down her long legs. Crawling back up to Regina's face, she gave her a kiss before returning to her core. Emma tested her out, stuck her tongue out and took a swift lick. Regina shuddered and bucked her hips, wanting more.
Emma took that as permission to resume her explorations. Swirling her tongue, Emma tasted Regina's wetness. The brunette was having trouble breathing at a normal rate as each lap of Emma's tongue triggered another level of arousal. Without warning, the licking ceased and Regina whined. She was actually whining. What is this woman doing to me? Regina thought. All of the sudden, a whole other feeling filled Regina's senses as Emma plunged a finger inside of her. The blonde slowly added another one, watching with delight as Regina's face twisted in pleasure.
Emma leisurely thrusted her fingers in and out of Regina, causing the brunette to moan. She began to rock her body in rhythm with her fingers, picking up the pace each round. Emma curled her fingers up, hitting a spot Regina never knew existed, and she loved it. Grabbing Emma by the neck, Regina kissed her hard, muffling her moans. Emma's excitement got the best of her, and she was slamming her finger into Regina roughly, speed increasing to the point where Regina couldn't tell whether she was thrusting in or thrusting out.
"Ohhhhh, fuck," Regina groaned, squeezing her own breast. She could feel her orgasm building rapidly. Regina arched up, giving Emma as much access as possible. Emma noticed Regina's moans had become cries, and the brunette seemed to be holding her breath. Emma was almost ready to release by just looking at Regina. Emma rubbed the brunette's clit.
"Emma! Emma! Emma!" Regina screamed as both orgasms leaked out of their bodies, the brunette's nails digging painfully into Emma's back. Emma collapsed onto the brunette, exhausted by the effort. Regina squirmed beneath her, recovering her breath, making an effort to disregard the balmy exhalations Emma was producing. The once cold, crisp sheets beneath her had turned sticky and moist.
"That. Was. Fucking. Amazing," Emma rasped, her nose burrowed in Regina's collarbone, drinking in the smell of sex. Regina just chuckled, her throat vibrating against Emma's face.
"We should probably... y'know, go to sleep," Emma coughed, lifting herself off of Regina. The brunette gripped Emma's back and dragged her back down on top of her body.
"I'm not finished with you, Sheriff," Regina hissed seductively in Emma's ear, "You play nice, and yes, it was stimulating. But I'm about to show you a different side of sex." Emma moaned softly, the words themselves enough to make her head spin with nothing to hold on to.
Flipping their positions, Regina attacked Emma's neck, licking then biting down. Hard. Emma cried out in pain, but Regina's sucking soothed it. She repeated the action all the way down to the blonde's chest, hovering over a semi-erected nipple.
"Ms. Swan, do you not find my advances adequate?" Regina purred, half-sorry she took the time to ask the question. Emma opened her eyes, and smirked.
"I can't control my arousal, you of all people should know that," Emma panted, silently pleading for the brunette to resume. Regina, irritated at the reply, bit down hard on Emma's nipple, then swirled it around, instantly making it fully erect. Emma bit her lip so hard it bled, controlling her wish to scream. The pain was addicting in a way, Emma wanted more of it, even if it made her beg. But she couldn't show weakness to Regina. She had made that mistake before, and she wasn't planning on doing it again.
Withdrawing from Emma's bust, Regina skipped the oral preparations and gentle precautions and shoved three fingers all at once into Emma's hole.
"Fuck!" Emma howled, the amount of digits too much to handle, "Oh shit." Regina banged her fingers in and out quickly, forcing Emma to adjust. Regina showed no mercy, thrusting to the point of almost inhuman speed. Emma's body oscillated violently, the pressure Regina was causing controlling her movements. The brunette ground her hips into Emma's, sweat glistening on both their chests.
Emma opened her eyes, finding Regina grinning wildly and looking at her face. There was no emotion in her eyes, only pure lust. It's like the sentiment she had put on display earlier that evening had disappeared. Suddenly, Emma felt a wave of arousal rush through her body and her walls tightened around Regina's fingers.
Regina observed Emma's features as her orgasm overpowered her. Her eyes were glued shut, face in a noiseless scream, and Regina thought there wasn't a more perfect sight. She was wrong, as it turns out, because she saw something even better three seconds later. Emma's eyes flickered open, and she was smiling at Regina, a smile so much more perfect, it made Regina breathless. Not only was her mouth smiling, but Regina saw Emma's eyes smile, too. Even though her light make-up was smudged, red marks covering her neck, her lips swollen, hair mussed up, and face dabbed with sweat, Regina was under the impression that she was gorgeous.
"What?" Emma snapped, the smile fading.
"Nothing, that was just quite... exhilarating," Regina replied, mind switching to other matters. Retracting her fingers from Emma's sticky center, Regina took a taste.
"Not bad," Regina commented, climbing off of Emma and stood on her feet. Emma did the same. Scratching her head, the blonde contemplated what to do. Regina walked over to her closet and took out her nightdress. She threw it on and changed the soaked bed sheets, all while Emma watched. Regina slid into bed and pulled the blankets over herself. She then inspected Emma, who was still naked and shiny with perspiration.
"Seriously? You're just gonna let me stand here?" Emma questioned, hands on hips, showing attitude even without fabric to clothe herself.
"Ms. Swan, you may stay here for the night. You'll find a tank-top and boy-shorts in my top dresser drawer," Regina yawned. Emma raised one eyebrow.
"Oh, it's not like one night will kill you. Just go to sleep. And yes, Ms. Swan, I do own those articles of clothing. I do have my free time," Regina retorted, closing her eyes. She heard the dresser drawers slide open and close. Then, she felt the bed shift with the added weight and the blankets stretched to cover Emma. Regina heard a click as the bedside lamp switched off. The two women lay side by side, neither daring to touch each other. The whole situation was awkward, they didn't need to make it worse.
"Regina, I'm not staying. I'll be gone by morning," Emma assured her a little hesitantly.
"I-I know. I don't need you to," Regina replied, concealing the disappointment in her voice.
And that's it for now people. Also, I wanted to mention this earlier, but I recommend two other stories: "Never Gonna Be Alone" by B of Ericaland and "In A Land Far Far Away" by Dashed. Both are really interesting. My next update will be by Wednesday, if not earlier. Keep watching for more of "As Long As We're Here" before or after that. Later.