A/N: Hey guys! Just a warning, this chapter is M rated.
"You can do this, Emma. You are ready for this. You have been waiting for this for weeks. Regina is ready, therefore you are ready." Emma tells herself reassuringly as she stares into the mirror hung on the bathhouse wall. She runs her fingers through her damp blonde waves and gathers her hair up to put in a high ponytail. As she slips on her nightgown and her sandals, she turns back to the mirror, the light from the lit lantern in the room making it easier to see her shadow-like reflection. She flashes a smile to herself in the mirror, one that looks more like a grimace, and tries again until her smile looks genuine. The look in her eyes reflects pure nervousness, and as much as tries to mask it, the expression remains. "I love Regina, I want Regina, I will take Regina tonight…" Emma says confidently, repeating the mantra in her head as she makes her way out of the bathhouse and into the cottage. Upon entering her and Regina's bedroom, the smell of incense fills her nostrils, and her eyes adjust to the black of the room, the only light coming in from the moonlight streaming through the window. Emma gulps audibly and manages to croak out: "Regina?"
"I'm here, dear. Just-just g-give me a minute." Regina stutters out, her nerves getting the better of her. Emma's nerves melt away at the brunette's nervous tone, her feet carrying her further into the room in search of Regina. The light of the moon streaming through the window aids her in her search for Regina, the brunette's outline now able to be seen lying on the mattress. Emma walks over the bed and gently takes a seat, careful not to frighten Regina. She lies down and pats the other girl's arm, gesturing for the brunette to roll into her side. Regina complies, and soon, Emma is holding the brunette in her arms, Regina's back to her front, her arms wrapped around Regina's waist, and her face buried in Regina's luscious chocolate locks. "I'm sorry…I really want this. I'm just so nervous." Regina whispers out truthfully, Emma places a kiss to the brunette's scalp and tightens her hold on her wife's waist.
"It's okay, so am I. Neither of us have done this before, it's only natural that we'd both be nervous, right?" Emma reasons with a smile in her voice. Regina nods and lets out a sigh. Before the blonde can question it, Regina turns around in her arms, wrapping her arm over Emma's waist so that they are holding each other.
"I love you." Regina says simply, leaning forward to place a chaste kiss on Emma's lips before pulling back. "I've never done this before, as you have already stated. Until now, I was never really interested in love-making, not even when I was with Daniel. Now that I look back on that relationship, I realized that I did love him at one point, but that my heart never really belonged to him… It always belonged to someone else who I had yet to meet. Unknown to me, it had belonged to you, and now that I have you, I feel complete. My heart feels complete. The love and care I feel for you is indescribable, Emma. It's something that fills my entire being. Since before I even knew for sure that you were my true love, I felt a connection with you that was so strong, so unlike anything I've ever felt before… I just- I want this so much, Emma, I want you to be my first, my last, and my only." Regina says passionately. Emma smiles, leaning forward to place a lingering kiss on Regina's lips.
"You have such a way with words. You must have read a lot of poetry in your free time." Emma says teasingly, placing another kiss on Regina's forehead. Regina shrugs a shoulder bashfully in response.
"Back at the castle, I used venture into my father's library and grab a handful of his books and then go out to my favorite tree and read them under the branches. A lot of the books were short-stories and poetry, sometimes they were medically-related, sometimes war-related, but mostly short-stories and poetry. I guess I picked up a few things while reading them."
"Like what?"
"Like this." Regina says, surging forward and capturing Emma's lips with her own. Emma moans softly in surprise at the sudden action and melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms tighter around Regina's frame. Regina slowly pulls away from Emma, Emma's lips following after Regina's as the brunette pulls away. When Emma flutters her eyes open, her eyes lock onto Regina's, her breath hitching in her throat as she takes in the sight of the love and adoration swimming in Regina's brown orbs.
"That kiss definitely didn't feel like it was war or medically-related…" Emma jokes weakly, smiling dopily at Regina. Regina releases a breathy laugh and leans back in, kissing Emma with more force, leaning up and placing her legs on either side of the blonde's waist. Emma moans into the kiss, reaching her hands up to rest on Regina's hips, pushing up the material of the brunette's nightgown material so that her hands are resting on bare olive skin. Emma strokes the skin gently causing Regina to moan lightly in her mouth. Emma swallows the moan and swipes her tongue against Regina's bottom lip, begging for entrance. When entrance is granted, Emma eagerly swipes her tongue against the roof of Regina's mouth, eliciting another moan from the brunette. Regina's tongue meets Emma's and the two gently massage their tongues against each other's, Emma occasionally sucking on Regina's tongue causing the brunette to moan into her mouth again. Emma's hand venture up from Regina's hips, to her bare back, to her taut stomach, to her chest. Emma gasps into the kiss when her palms come in contact with Regina's bare breasts. Regina moans loudly into the kiss, her breathing picking up as Emma gently palms the breasts in her hands. Slowly, she cups them, giving them a gentle squeeze, causing an even louder, sensual moan to escape Regina's throat. The two pull away from the kiss and stare into one another's eyes, intense love, longing, lust, and want, completely evident in their stares.
Emma continues to stare into Regina's eyes as she massages the breasts in her palms, watching with a slack jaw as Regina's mouth parts, the brunette's eyes rolling into the back of her head from the sensation. Emma experimentally pinches one of the brunette's nipples between her fingers, Regina's back arching at the move. Emma studies her wife's face, looking for any indication of discomfort, but when she sees only pleasure painting her wife's features she decides to repeat the action, receiving the same previous result. Emma pinches both nipples this time, receiving a loud moan in response. Regina stills Emma's hands and gestures for her wife to remove them from under her nightgown. Emma looks at her wife curiously and removes her hands, before she can question it, Regina removes her nightgown, flinging it across the room. Emma gasps at that and stares unabashedly at Regina's chest, taking in the sight of the dark, erect nipples. Regina rolls off of Emma and tugs at the blonde's nightgown.
"Off." She says simply. Emma quickly removes her nightgown and flings it across the room as well, not sure where it landed, but definitely way too turned on to care. Regina re-straddles Emma's waist and captures the blonde's lips with her own, initiating a heated kiss that steals the breath from both girl's lungs. Regina reaches up her hand to palm Emma's breasts, repeating the actions Emma did to her just a few seconds prior. Emma moans into their kiss, her back arching off the bed as Regina rolls her nipple through her fingers. The two continue to engage in their heated kiss, both massaging each other's breasts with their hands, pinching and rubbing against a nipple every now and then.
The kiss begins to slow down, and slowly, they pull away from one another. Instead of taking the moment to catch their breaths, Regina moves down Emma's body, her mouth now hovering over Emma's erect nipples. Regina looks up at Emma with a reassuring smile, which Emma returns, and lowers her mouth to latch onto the nipple. She suck slowly and gently, coaxing soft breathy moans from Emma's lips. She rolls the unattended nipple between her fingers while continuing her oral assault on the other. After a few minutes, she moves onto the other nipple, repeating the previous actions. Emma writhes beneath Regina, feeling the wetness and unbelievable throbbing pulse in her nether region. She begins rubbing her thighs together, hoping to alleviate some of the tension, but unfortunately, isn't having much luck. Regina seems to sense this and releases Emma's nipple with a pop. She rests her chin on the blonde's chest, looking into her wife's dark and lustful stare.
"I love you." Regina says softly. Emma offers Regina a wobbly smile.
"I love you too."
"What do you need?" Regina asks with a loving smile. Emma swoons at her wife's dazzling smile for a moment before she remembers the throbbing bundle of nerves that needs attending to. She smiles sheepishly at her companion and clears her throat.
"I need you down there." She squeaks out. Regina nods her head, the nerves from earlier in the night now swirling in her brown orbs. She makes her way up Emma's body and kisses her with everything she's got before pecking the tip of her wife's nose cutely, and then begins kissing down the rest of her wife's body. She pays special attention to Emma's abs, sliding her tongue over the contours at a slow pace, reveling in the feeling of the taut muscles against her tongue. Emma whimpers at the feeling, the tightening in her lower belly becoming damn near unbearable at this point. Regina seems to sense this and stares up at Emma, brown locking with green. She finishes her attack on the abs and moves further down Emma's body, her face is now facing Emma's covered center. She inhales the musky, sweet scent and can't help but find it intoxicating. She slowly hooks her fingers through sides of the blonde's underwear and pulls down the material. Once it's fully off, she flings it across the room like a slingshot. Emma giggles breathlessly at the action, causing Regina to send her an over exaggerated wink.
"That was very suave of you." Emma says teasingly.
"Why thank you very much. I try." Regina says with breathy laugh. Regina looks up at Emma again, silently asking if it's okay to touch her there. When she receives a slight nod, she leans forward and places a few kisses on Emma's inner thighs. Emma's breath hitches at the feeling of Regina's breath against her sex. Regina stares at the dripping wet center of her wife and can't help but admire how beautiful it is. Her wife is just beautiful everywhere it seems. Regina pokes her tongue out and timidly licks Emma's slit, the blonde's back arching off the bed at the contact. Regina takes that action as a good sign and begins licking through the folds, occasionally sucking on the little bundle of nerves. Emma's breathing picks up as Regina's tongue moves faster, the brunette now resting her thumb on Emma's clitoris, pressing against it as she continues to lick through the girl's folds, Regina pushing her tongue inside of Emma as she continues pleasuring her wife. Emma's moans become louder, her words become slurred, and her back remains arched off the bed as she comes undone. As she comes down from her orgasmic high, she stares at Regina through half-lidded eyes.
"That was amazing." Emma whispers breathlessly. Regina smiles victoriously, her own center now throbbing for attention. Emma looks down at Regina with adoring eyes, taking in the sight of the girl's adorable smile, and the lustful haze in her eyes. "It's your turn now." Without further thought, Emma pulls Regina up and lies the girl on her back. She kisses down the brunette's body, just as Regina had done to her earlier, and pays special attention to the brunette's stomach. Regina's abs aren't as defined as Emma's, but they are definitely noticeable, and without a doubt, the sexiest thing Emma has ever seen, other than Regina as a whole, of course. After she discontinues her tongue's assault on Regina's abs, she looks up at Regina for approval to remove her undergarment. Once she gets the approval she's looking for, she slides her fingers into the waistband of the brunette's underwear and slides it down the girl's legs. She flings the underwear across the room like a slingshot, except instead of it landing inside of the room, it flies outside of the ajar window.
"Real smooth, Emma. I give you a 10 out of 10 for your smoothness." Regina says with a husky chuckle. Emma blushes at that and pouts. When Regina's chuckles have yet to die down, Emma moves in between the brunette's legs, swiping her tongue against her wife's slit. Regina's chuckles immediately die at that, her breath hitching as her back arches off the bed.
"I'd give myself a 10 out of 10 for effectively shutting you up." Emma says cockily.
"Get back down there, Emma. I'm about to explode." Regina whimpers pathetically. Emma giggles cutely at that and complies with her wife's demands. She repeats all of the earlier actions Regina performed before, swiping her tongue through her wife's wet folds, pushing her thumb against Regina's clitoris. She slides her index finger into her wife's sex, reveling in the heat emitting from it. Regina moans loudly at the welcomed intrusion, bucking her hips into Emma's face, the blonde's finger sliding deeper inside. Regina is so close, embarrassingly so. She wanted this to last much longer, but after watching her wife come undone earlier, she knew it wouldn't take much for her to have her release. With a few more thrusts of Emma's finger into Regina's tight heat, and a few more swipes of the blonde's tongue against Regina's clitoris, Regina finds herself tumbling over the edge, falling into an orgasmic haze.
After a few long moments, the brunette regains her breath, her eyes closed while a serene smile graces her lips. She feels Emma's body climb up hers, until the blonde is now lying beside her, her body now sinking into Emma's warm embrace as the blonde pulls Regina's limp form into her arms.
"Wow."
"Wow is right."
"Who knew love making could be so wonderful."
Emma chuckles at Regina's awe-filled voice and hums in agreement. "If that's what sex is like between two people who love each other, imagine what it would be like between two people who hate each other." Regina turns to look at Emma, her lips curling into a mischievous smirk.
"Do you think there's a spell that would allow us to go back in time to when we first moved in together?" Regina asks. Emma raises a brow at her wife.
"Why?"
"Maybe we could figure out what angry hate-sex would be like if we did." Regina says with a smirk. Emma rolls her eyes at her wife.
"It would be rough, very very rough. But totally hot. We don't have to go back in time to have rough love making, however." Emma says with a smirk.
"True. We should try it out next time. As for right now, how about we go for a round 2?" Emma smirks at that and quickly sits up, rolling atop Regina. "I thought you'd never ask."
And so the two spent the rest of their night expressing their love for one another. They softly caressed one another, whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears, exchanging sweet kisses every now and then. A few months ago they were forced to marry one another, holding a dislike for one another that neither girl ever questioned. Their parents told them that love would come eventually in their case, but they hadn't believed them. They never allowed themselves to. Who would have thought that their parents would have been right all along? Who would have thought that, one, Regina Mills and, one, Emma White would ever fall in love with one another? Surely, not them. But they did, and they couldn't be happier. Love definitely came eventually for them, and they'd never trade their eternal love for anything.
THE END