This story is not M-rated, but the middle of this chapter definitely is. Go away if you can't stand sexy stuff. Please don't report me for faulty rating.

"You what?" Regina pushed me away, "What was option three?"

"Leave Storybrooke and start a new life," I replied, "I will not force you to leave with me because it's your life, your choice, but I really like you and I hope you will consider going with me."

"Are you serious?" She asked.

"Yes," I took the food and started poking it with the fork. It looked like the food was going to waste after all.

"Aren't you going to lose your memory once you cross the border?" She looked at me with concern in her eyes, "Then you will forget me."

"You told me you were not a victim of the curse and you won't lose memory if you cross the line. I guess, you, or someone else, have to convince me to drink it after I cross," I showed her the test tube Mother Superior gave me, "I begged the Blue Fairy to turn me back to a human. She said there was no way to break my curse, not even true love. However, if I go into the Land Without Magic, I will return to the pre-broken-curse stage. I will never have to drink blood again and I can walk under sunlight. This here will restore only my old memory, but not turn me into a vampire again."

I passed the food to Regina, hoping that she would start eating. She accepted it, "I'm... not... sure." It took her a minute to speak her mind, "What about Henry?"

"I know you will miss him, but Henry has his own family now. I know it's cruel to say this, but you are not a part of his life anymore. This curse was your chance to start over, not living in the past. Just think of your past twenty-nine years as a dream, now it's time for you to wake up," I wasn't sure if I could convince her.

"I don't know," She put the fork in her mouth.

"Think about it," I stood up, "You know where to find me."

It rained later that night. It's very suiting to Regina's feeling. I was reading on my bed when I heard a knock. I opened the door and saw Regina all wet.

"Come in!" I quickly took her bathroom. I filled the tub with hot water and decided to get her a bath. I started washing her hair. She didn't speak a single word. After her bath, I made her put on one of my oversized T-shirts. Then we sat together on the bed - her in front of me, so I could dry her hair.

She turned around and looked at me, "I want a child."

"You have Henry," I hugged her, "Or you can adopt one when we leave Storybrooke."

"No, I want MY own child," She held my face with her hands, "I cannot stand the pain of having my child taken away from me again."

"I would help you, but I am afraid I am barren," I lifted up my shirt, showing my scar, "My uterus was cut out when my lover saved our unborn child."

Regina traced her finger on my scar, "You might not be able to mother my child, but you can father her."

"What do you mean?" I felt a strange feeling in my lower region as Regina took off my panties. SH*T, I have a penis?!

"It's magic," Regina said.

"I like you and everything, but don't you think it's too early for us to have a kid?" I asked. I didn't want her to regret.

"It's our only chance," She started rubbing my new man part and it turned hard and red, "Once we leave Storybrooke, we cannot have a child."

"You have never heard of a sperm bank, have you?" Turning into a shemale had made me a bit uncomfortable.

"But I want a child with you," She kissed my lips lightly. I kissed back. I couldn't hold it anymore. She was such a big tease.

I turned her over and climbed on top of her. We quickly got each other naked. I pressed my body against hers, my breasts against hers. I could feel her sweat on my skin. It was like a toxic, stopping my heart and increasing my breathing.

I forced my lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around my head. I massaged her clitoris and she cried out my name. I wasn't sure if I was doing it right, but I tried to put my new penis inside her.

I didn't know if she would stay or leave and I didn't know if she loved me that way, but I knew this was my only chance to be with her, even if this was my only night. I couldn't stop my beastly emotion anymore. I held her waist. I entered her. It felt natural. I moved in and out of her body, trying to pleasure her. At the same time, I felt pleasured and powerful.

I was the mistress of night. I could feel her body gave in to absolute pleasure as she screamed out something that I didn't understand. I shot inside her and she moaned. I released her from my tight grab of her waist.

"You never told me you were this good in bed," Regina complemented me, "You are even better than Graham."

"Graham the sheriff?" I chuckled, "You know, vampires are well-known in providing great sex. I have pleasured more women than you could imagine, but you are the best."

"If I had known you earlier, I should have made you my slave," Regina joked.

"I thought I heard that joke somewhere," I recalled Keith made that joke about Regina and me before, "Again?" She didn't refused.

I held her hand with my right hand. I locked lips with her again. I rubbed her private parts with my left hand. Although Regina constantly wanted to gain control, she failed. I was a lot stronger than she was. I wanted to be on top. I needed absolute control. She was like the missing puzzle piece of my new life and I needed her to complete me.

I pulled her off the bed, backing her into a corner of the living room. I entered her again. Our dance was timeless. I bit her neck softly. I felt her warm blood going down my throat. Our body became one in two ways. I ejaculated inside her.

Her legs quivered and shook. I could feel she was reaching orgasm. "Oh god, don't stop," She collapsed onto me. I picked her up and brought her back to the bed.

I wanted to continue, but my magical penis had disappeared. I continued the cunnilingus in a missionary position. I was good with my tongue. "I am coming," Regina grabbed one of my pillows tightly, as she squirted all over my naked body. Her whole body shivered with excitement. I resumed kissing her on her lips and neck and I playfully bit her breast softly.

We were breathing at the same rhythm. I held her in my arm. We faced each other. We cuddled tightly on my couch bed, "You know, I am not from the Enchanted Forest and I had never crossed path with you before."

"Yes, and you never know why you were brought here by the curse," She rubbed her hair against my chin.

"This curse was supposed to be your happy ending," I continued, "Have you considered that, maybe, I am your happy ending? That's why I am here?"

She looked at me, "Maybe it is true."

= End of Chapter 7 =

I stole some sexy scenes from my older AHS S1 fan fiction World To Come MA...

Ya, I know my fan fiction is awful. Thank you for sticking around. Next chapter is the last.