Quick fic from 6/29 #SQ1T tweet.

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Relationship: established SwanQueen

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"Mrs. Mills-Swan."

Emma turned and brushed an invisible mote of dust from her white dress jacket and matching slacks, with a burgundy blouse. Her eyes met those of the brunette beside her in a burgundy off the shoulder dress that hugged her figure as it went to the floor. "Yes, Mrs. Swan-Mills?" She smiled with just the corners of her lips turning up.

"Kiss me." Brown eyes were shiny with emotion and the edges of white teeth were just visible against burgundy lips.

Smiling wider, Emma wrapped one hand around Regina's fingers shaking as they held tightly to a bouquet of crimson roses and baby's breath, and cupped Regina's cheek with the other. She brushed her thumb over the cheekbones, so prominent within a tremulous smile. She smiled and brought their lips together. Tender and chaste deepened to open mouthed and dancing tongues. Regina moaned.

Thud. Both Emma and Regina broke their kiss and looked over Emma's shoulder to see David in a simple gray suit crouching to help Snow White to her feet. The mother of the bride wore a golden dress, cocktail length and had her hand pressed to her forehead, looking dazed.

Nestled against Emma's shoulder, the blonde's fingers stroking the back of her neck, Regina sighed. "Snow, dear, get up."

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