Emma still felt the angry, why was the woman so bloody infuriating. Emma honestly wondered if she did it on purpose. Wrongly dismissing the idea, she rolled on her side and tried to decide what to do next. Could she let the mayor win this time? Was it worth it for a night's peace?
It was a decision. She didn't want to let her win, but her mind went to what was really winning for the former evil queen. Her, Regina, winning an argument or her, Emma, coming running. What was the plan?
She wasn't sure. She didn't know how to play it. That was what made her more scared. She knew Regina wanted her to fight back, come running. But she knew she wanted to come running. She wanted to go and show her. It was the clash between Regina having her way, even thought it was Emma's way but still being able to gloat and lord herself over Emma. Emma was fighting for her pride. Was that worth her happiness where Regina is concerned? Was Reinga her happiness?
She ignored the text messages from Regina, in lieu of sorting herself out, mentally. She was thinking about everything. About how her mother seemed worried about her. About how Henry was acting distantly. She was thinking about she and the evil queen had been since the trip to New York. Had they been friend, confidants? They helped each other like a team. Regina had saved her. Stopped her becoming the evil version of herself. She reached her when she didn't think anyone could. She was fighting with the knowledge of Lily and what her parents had done to try and save her, at the expense of a foetus. A chick still in its egg. Off what she could have done in their combined childhoods if she would have known anything. The link, parents, dragons, curses. Anything. Emma spiralling to the dark side, Regina had known, recognised and acted on the signs.
Regina was getting a little impatient. Emma hadn't risen to the bait like she had hoped. Usually insults to her parenting skills worked hands down. This time she felt like she was going to be disappointed.
She was wrong.
It was late and Regina had decided to finish her cider and head off to bed. There was no point hoping for something that wouldn't happen. However a loud hammering at the door caused her to jump, excitement trembling though her body. No one else had ever dared to knock like Emma did. She brushed herself down, straighten her hair and headed to then door. Emma stood there panting, her wild curls looked even wilder than usual. Her eyes were alight, green elements glinting in the night sky, fierce and animalistic.
Emma rushed in pulling Regina with her spinning her around to kick the door closed and push her against the wall. She pins her there, arm up across her neck as the other hand braces against the wall. Regina arches her hips against Emma, embracing the feeling of her over powering stance. Being trapped underneath her strong body. Pinned against the wall, her hand run up and down Emma's toned back, digging her fingers in through the fabric of her shirt, causing Emma to hiss a little.
"Why hello Miss Swan." She manages to say calmly, "What do I own the pleasure."
Emma marvels at her composure, "You invited me Madam Mayor" she replies caused Regina to frown in confusion. She had decided that not denying it was her idea to come over was the best way to slip that little bit of power away from her. She knew the brunette wouldn't admit it unless she could hold it over Emma.
"I don't recall making such a request" she didn't but even if she had, she wouldn't have admitted it.
"Oh but you did" Emma smiled, "you made it impossible to ignore it"
"I have no idea what you mean. You must have misread my messages, Miss Swan. Maybe you just needed an excuse to see me." Regina continued to deny, making Emma smile. She would love making her beg and admit the truth.
"We shall see." Is all Emma says, as she flips the former Mayor suddenly around, hand cuffing her hands behind her back. Forcing her soft cheek to the cold white plaster. She leans her weight resting between Regina's shoulder blades.
"Let's get moving." She whispers into her ear and pulls her off the wall, marching her into the house. Regina is already wet with anticipation as she was walked, pushed up the step towards her study. Her huge oak desk awaited them in a grand room, wall paper depicting trees and forest. Emma saw the desk and pushed Regina towards it forcefully. She brushed everything onto the floor causing Regina to scowl. A scowl that did not last long, as soon after Regina found herself leaning onto the cold hard surface at Emma's none verbal command.
"So Regina what shall we do?" Emma purred, "What can I do?"
"Uncuff me Miss Swan" Regina said without any conviction, "What is the meaning of this?"
"Meaning of this?" Emma scoffs, "Who said there was any meaning for this?" she laughs softly.
Emma leaned over Regina pushing her hips and pelvic bone against her firm arse. Rolling her own hips, Regina adds a slightly pressure back. With one hand holding her down Emma uses her free hand to graze her fingers up Regina's leg. Lifting up her skirt, she discovers Regina is wearing hold ups not tights. Grazing over the top of them, inside Regina's thigh, Emma Sighs, "Mmm, you didn't want me here huh?" wondering what exactly Regina had planned.
"I have had a busy work day Miss Swan." She snaps back, knowing that it is a lie and never going to convince Emma even if she didn't have her super powers. Even if Regina did where nice underwear under her skirt sometimes, today she hadn't been at work at all. Hell she wasn't even mayor anymore, drinking wine with your oldest friend would never be considered a job.
"Yeah right" is all Emma said as she undid Regina's pencil skirt. Pulling it down Regina steps out of it heels still on. On her way back up Emma licks the back of Regina thigh right up to the curve of her butt cheek and down around her small black panties. A small groan escaped Regina's lips causing her to curse internally. Emma smirked, this was already delicious. Her hand snaked into Regina's pants, down past her arse and slipping one finger to run along her slit. Realising how wet Regina had become made her even more eager to get her confession. Pushing deeper Emma's finger glided into Regina and she felt her muscles contract around her. She pulled her hands back making Regina shudder, Emma could tell she missed her touch.
"What's wrong dear?" she said mimicking the Evil Queen, "Did you want more?"
Regina merely shrugged, she wasn't giving in without a fight, and Emma was impressed. So she pulled Regina panties down slowly and deliberately grazing the skin all the way to her ankles. All Regina did was grit her teeth holding in the moans but the rise of goose bumps and shallow breathing gave away the effect Emma was having. Emma stood up marvelling at the sight before her, smiling.
She instructed Regina to stand up and turn to face her, noticing the former Mayor struggle, trying to get out of the police issue handcuffs. Causing Emma to realize there was still some fight left in her. She smirked at the frustrated look on Regina face as she tried to hide her efforts.
*Good* she thought.
Regina turned around to face Emma, making sure her head was held high. Even in her semi exposed state she could still be as regal as anyone else. She would not be ashamed. This is what she had been craving all night but she would not being dominated without a fight.
"What now Miss Swan" she said looking directly into Emma's lust filled eyes "Are you just going to stare" she raised her eyebrows, cocky and challenging Emma. *Gorrrrd* Emma thought, what she didn't want to do to the salacious brunette.
"Sit down Regina" she commanded.
"Where?" Regina said complying with Emma's demand, slightly shocking herself and Emma.
"On this chair" Emma guided her. It was an expensive looking chair, the back was small but cushioned, and it had arms at the side carved and intricate dragons. Regina sat, her arms falling over the back of the chair without pulling her shoulders but effectively pinning her in place. Emma stood before her, leaning over she kissed Regina, long and hard. Invading her mouth but keeping her hands on the arms of the chair, making Regina's body light up. She was craving the touch of the blonde. It was like a fire burning beneath the skin, rushing all through Regina's body, focusing in her naked centre.
Emma pulled away from the kiss, to slowly unbutton Regina's shirt. Slowly revealing firm mounds as they rose and fell rapidly with her breathing. Emma smirked as she reached onto Regina's desk, grabbing a pair of scissors and cut middle of her rather expensive bra, grinning as it fell open revealing two perfectly formed boobs and the look of shock and anger on Regina's perfect face. Her grin only widening as Regina tried to lunge forward off the chair before realising she was trapped she sat leaning forward, still glaring.
"Is it cold in here Madam Mayor?" Emma chuckled, making Regina's eyes only darken. Emma pushed Regina back into the seat by the shoulder, dipping her head to forcefully suck on one already erect nipple. As she feels Regina relax against her hand. So she places it back on the arm. She stops kissing the first nipple and moves across to the next nipple. Raking her teeth over the sensitive skin she feels Regina drop her head back in pleasure. Emma wastes no time in attacking her exposed neck, first running her tongue from collar bone to ear lobe. Biting the lobe causing a growl to vocalise from deep within Regina. Next kissing and nipping down to the centre of her chest, then up to kiss her on the lips, softly running her tongue along her lips.
The whole time her hands have been on the chair arms. Her body distant from Regina's, the only point of contact was her mouth, lips and tongue. Emma could feel the heat radiating from Regina's exposed body. She was dying to touch it herself. She pulled back to see Regina breathing heavily. Her beautiful skin seemed alive, shining beneath her. She looked at her flushed face, deep into those dark pools that were deepening with desire.
"Do you want more?" she whispered into her ear feeling rather seeing her nod in response.
"Is this why you invited me here?" she pushed, surprised to hear Regina's response.
"I didn't invite you"
Emma was so shocked her jaw must have dropped, she had to recover quickly so she tried to smirk.
"Really?" she laughed. Emma took the challenge head on, she thrust two fingers deep into Regina, seeing the other woman arch nearly completely off the chair gasping in pleasure. She pulled out and thrust a few more times as deep as she could. Regina's eyes rolling back as she rode Emma's fingers. Until Emma stopped, pulling her fingers out to rub up and down her slit teasing her opening and flicking her clit as she went. Not sensation enough to tip Regina over the edge, even when Emma leaned down to suck one nipple softly and play with one with the other with her free hand. Regina was almost there, she was so close. Just kept on the peak, just before the point of no return.
"Oh Emma, please" she cried out eventually "Please" she didn't care what power she had lost, the tension building inside her more than anyone had ever managed to do, even Mal never took her this far. Emma stopped her ministrations and lifted her head.
"What do you want Regina?" she said
"I want you to finish" Regina demanded self-control seeming to be a thing of the past.
"You want me to finish?" Emma said slightly playing with Regina's clit. The Queen's head dropped back in frustration.
"Finish me" she demanded, Emma smirked.
"I think you have wanted this a lot today" she pushed, her finger and thumb delicately teasing the brunette.
"Yes" Regina finally admitted, "Yes I wanted you here. I wanted you" she was gasping so close, tipping her hips closer. She was so close but so far. "Emma please" she begged.
Emma grinned plunging her fingers deep inside her, feeling the ridges shudder at her touch. Her mouth sank directly to Regina's clit as her other hand pulled and tweaked at her nipples. Seconds later Regina came hard against Emma, her hips jerking in spasm, whole body shuddering. Moaning Regina felt her shoulders burn in complaint at the reaction but she couldn't care less. Pleasure waved through her whole body. Almost to the point of pain as the release coursed through her. Minutes later Emma moved away from her clit. Her hand resting on Regina's hips. She snugged up to Regina's body, kissing her slowly letting her come down slowly off the high.
Emma reached around to uncuff the partner. Letting her stretch out her shoulders, still complaining at the exertion placed upon them. They would for at least a couple days. Regina looked up at her all big eyes, not brown but black pools of desire.
"On your knees Miss Mills." Emma bits with not just a little bit of authority. Regina slit forward off her chair, kneeling before her. Emma looked down noticing the stiff peaks of Regina's nipples, peaking out of her shirt, feeling the desire burn inside her. She quickly pulled her jeans off, running her hand over herself through the fabric of her panties. She felt the buzz inside as she grazed over her clit, needing more. So much more. So she ran her hand inside the panties delving inside herself, feeling the wetness. She looked down to see Regina transfixed on the movements of her hand, licking her lips.
"Do you want a taste?" she asked, holding her fingers to Regina's flushed lips, which parted immediately, sucking hard on Emma's fingers. Emma stepped forward using her hand to guide Regina's face closer to her crotch. Regina didn't need much of a hint, she pulled Emma's cotton underwear down and off, then buried her head in her moist curls. She licked the full length of Emma, feeling the younger woman begin to shudder and moan. Holding her hips steady, Regina guided Emma to lean on the table and raise one leg over her shoulder. Emma's hand ran through Regina's hair, grasping at it and pulling it as her arousal continued to grow. Regina could feel her getting closer and closer, she loved how amazing Emma tasted, how wet she was just for her. She thought about teasing her but Emma was so closed already she carried on. She slips her hand between Emma's thighs, her tongue flicking Emma's clit as her fingers entered her. She smiles as Emma's hip buck and ride her fast and hard. It was not long until her whole body is shaking around her. Waves of pleasure wash over her, her whole body spasm, her hands pulling at Regina's hair. Pushing and pulling as she came in her face.
Eventually she stills, relaxing her grip on Regina. She sighs in pleasure. Leaning her weight back onto the table. Slowly she calms down, leaning forward and she holds Regina's hand to pull her up. Smiling as she does, Regina looks fucked. Her usually perfectly hair is a mess and her face is still flushed, her semi naked body has a sheen to it. It was a mouth-watering looks on the perfectly presented woman. She looked as beautiful as ever.
"Well" Emma says suddenly slightly at a loss of what to say. She hadn't planned what to say afterwards.