"Well" Emma says suddenly slightly at a loss of what to say. She hadn't planned what to say afterwards. "Do you want to pour me a drink?" she smirked cheekily.

Regina's jaw dropped, she laughed at the pure front of the woman in front of her with no pants on winking at her for a drink.

"You have some cleaning up to do" she said deeply, looking at her desk paraphernalia all over the floor. Regina turns to walk towards the whiskey decanter on the side board, not bothering to put her skirt or knickers back on. Knowing full well that Emma hadn't taken her eyes off her arse as she went. She still had her heels and hold ups on so she knew her arse must look. She smirked as she poured two drinks and turned flashing her still exposed chest to Emma. She cocked her hip and raised her eyebrow, waiting for Emma to tidy up her office, as she sipped her drink.

Emma audibly swallowed. The women was stunning. How could someone have so much power radiating off her when she was half naked? It was amazing. She held a hand out for a drink to find Regina shaking her head and waving her finger.

"The mess Miss Swan" she purred, gesturing around her. Emma look around her, suddenly grinning cheekily again, she decided she would tidy up. She turned and slowly bend down to pick up the first of the papers. She grinned as it was Regina's turn to swallow audibly. She had not put her trousers back on, she leaned over, exposing herself to the Queen completely. Taking her time and stretching all the right angles she tidied Regina's study, when she had finished she stood up and strolled over to where the she stood. Taking one of the glasses out of Regina's hand she didn't bother to ask this time. She grazed the skin of the woman's leg with her own naked leg causing Regina exhale. She took a sip as she leaning into the woman's body, pinning her against her own side board softly with her body weight. Regina quivered against her, her breathe quickening.

"Is that better Ms Mills?" she said throatily she said looking Regina up and down.

"Yes" Regina said quietly, seemingly for once lost for words. She looked up at Emma licking her lips and putting her drink down behind her. She slowly pulled Emma tank up and off her, tutting as Emma figured out where to put her arm so her drink didn't spill. She then looked her up and down, reaching for her drink and resting her free hand on Emma stomach, making lazy shapes with her fingers. She slowly increased the pressure watching Emma's face, taking in how her breathing increased and her pupils dilated even further. She finished her drink and placed the glass behind her, moving to push Emma against the unit by her hips. Leaning in she kissed her neck grasping at her waist. Emma's head dropped back in pleasure, exposing more skin for the dark eyed brunette to attack. Regina continued her assault, pressing her body to Emma's. Licking up her neck she found her jaw line and continued to eventually kiss her. Invading her mouth she moaned herself as she explored the blonde's mouth. Deepening it as Emma kissed back matching her paced. Increasing the intensity and passion as they went. Regina ran her hand around to Emma's back and undid her bra strap, pulling the garment forward and off momentarily breaking the kiss.

"That is how you should take off my bra in the future, Miss Swan" she says smirking.

"Noted" is all Emma says in reply, before crashing their lips back together. Pulling Regina closer she pulls the remainder of her shirt and bra off without breaking the kiss. Their hands ran up and down each other's backs' as they enjoyed the sensation of warm skin on skin. As the passion was building their scratches grew harder and harder. Causing both women to hiss and moan. Regina move her hand around first, cupping Emma's sex and pushing two fingers onto her. Emma aches for more and arches her back for more pressure. She sits back onto the side unit and wraps her legs around Regina's hips. Pulling her close as she slips her own hand onto Regina. Pushing her hand between her legs and thrusting in time with Regina.

"Look at me." Regina commands as Emma head falls back in pleasure. "Looks at me now" she repeats and Emma pulls her head up to make eye contact. Regina looks as deep into her eyes as anyone ever could, she was searching her. Looking deep into her soul, deep into her being. Emma felt invaded but she didn't mind, she felt comfortable, she looked into Regina big brown eyes. She saw fire and she saw passion but she saw no anger and no fear and no barriers. Thrusting faster and faster hitting each other clit with their thumbs. Hips rocking in time and moaning together, they felt the other building and tensing, pushing on at a punishing pace, still looking into each other's eyes. They came within minutes if each other. Panting and falling into the other shoulders, they stilled, still entwined in each other. Slowly Emma took her fingers back and Regina took a step back. The distance between them was actually cold. Emma tipped Regina's head up and kissed her lips gently chastely. Regina took another step back as if hiding from her emotions, her eyes were back to unreadable as she reached for her drink behind Emma, finding she had drunk it she moved to pour a second. She also filled Emma's up. Looking up to Emma she smiled and raised her glass, inviting Emma to cheers. Emma frowned in confusion, she didn't know what Regina was cheering but she clinked her glass anyway. *where do we go from here* she thought. Regina shivered, it was getting late now and the temperature was dropping, Emma acted immediately, she grabbed Regina's shirt and put it around her shoulders softly.

"Don't get cold" she said softly.

Regina smiled, "back at you" she said and slowly they both got dressed. Regina scowled again at her bra cut in the middle. "What were you thinking" she say without any venom. She was almost impressed with Emma's boldness.

"I was in a rush" Emma shrugged cheekily. "I'm sure you have many more Madam Mayor"

"That is beside the point Sheriff" Regina chuckled slightly. "You own me"

"I am sure I can make it up to you" Emma said cockily raising an eyebrow and winking at the still smirking brunette.

"I guess you better get back" Regina said sounding somewhat sad. Emma's heart sank a little, she hadn't noticed how vulnerable the former Mayor could seem, how small even.

"Yes I guess" she said looking down. "Henry is expecting me to be home" feeling a pang in her heart.

"It is ok… Emma" Regina said after a pause, causing Emma to beam at the use of her name. She nods bouncing slightly in her joy. "I will see you soon" Regina says heading towards the door.

"Yeah you will." Emma says flirting as she leaves. Walking down the street her head is full of ideas. She didn't think she would have enough time in the world to process what she was thinking. Up down and spinning around. Would she sleep at all?

Regina felt the same. Her mind jumping from good to bad. What was she doing with Miss Swan, Emma? Did she really need this? Was it just going to make her life complicated? Were they heading to a crash and burn situation? She leaned back onto the door after she had closed it. She had enjoyed tonight, she had seriously doubted Emma was coming. She loved letting the blonde dominate her, take control in one of the most basic ways. Never without a fight, she would love to make Emma beg, make Emma her own. Watching those green eyes giving to the pleasure that she could cause. Her whole body being given over to her, completely. She sighed as she headed up the stairs kicking her heels at bottom. Her feet were aching now and her shoulders complained, but she still felt a twinge at her thoughts deep in her core. Her body felt spend but relaxed in all the right ways, she just wished her mind was in the same space. She sat on the edge of her bed, slipping her clothes of and piling them neatly on the chair, she didn't even both getting dressed as she washed her face and got ready for bed. Curling into her bed she thought her questions would never end, thinking of Emma and what has gone on. How she enjoyed playing with Emma, making her squirm, beg, come at her whim. She was wrong, she fell as she fell asleep quickly, thinking of Emma coming in her hand tonight, looking into those passionate green eyes seeing her soul. She had been so open, so trusting, so in the moment it was scary. Emma was scary.

She slept the best she had in years.