A stupid little Swan Queen fluffy prompt!: Somehow Emma discovers Regina is extraordinarily ticklish. Emma mischievously decides to take advantage of this fact by making Regina burst out in laughter in public at the most embarrassing times. Thanks! :)
Asked by: Anonymous
This changed a lot, it still uses the prompt of tickling but changes a little because apparently I'm addicted to angst
"Are you-"
"Don't."
"Does that-"
"Stop it!" Regina swatted at the finger moving to trail down her side once more, her tone was sharp, dangerous as she rolled off of her love, the slight jerking continuing no matter how much she tried to quell it.
Emma laughed as she looked to the woman's naked back, Regina now pulling her panties and trousers back on. "You are!"
The brunette scoffed, glad that Emma could no longer see her face, see her cringing in embarrassment. "I am not." She squealed at the sensation the blonde's touch was creating.
"I beg to differ!" The younger woman laughed gleefully as she sat up slightly in order to wrap her arms around Regina's small frame. Her first yelp was of both surprise and slight annoyance, the button of her pants still undone, her naked chest squashed under lean arms.
"Let me go!" Regina demanded as she squirmed in Emma's strong grasp. "Emma, I swear, if you do not let me go right this instant-"
"You'll what Regina?" the blonde challenged, her hot breath tickling an olive toned neck, "you'll punish me? Because I think you know how much we'd both enjoy that."
Regina huffed irritably as she stared straight ahead at the wall, she could feel Emma's grip tightening to compensate her letting go with one arm. The feeling of nails gliding lightly over her shoulder was exquisite, something Emma knew she loved. Her forearms being lightly tickled was a sure fire way for the blonde to get whatever she wanted…her ribs however…
The younger woman wasn't expecting the force of Regina's recoil as she tormented her once more, she narrowly avoided a broken nose as the brunette's body bucked in her grasp. "I…swear to all…that is good…in…this…world!"
Emma was too far gone with her amusement and glee at finding yet another thing about the enigma that was Regina Mills to stop, the threat the older woman meant to inject in her tone was lost through pained laughter that the blonde couldn't help but share.
They both toppled backwards, Regina landing on Emma as her tormenting continued.
"Pl-please stop E-Emma!"
Her tone had the blonde stopping her movements though her hold remained, the final vestiges of laughter leaving the room as something else settled, a heavy kind of silence that the pair had become accustomed to, another part of their soul, their pasts, their demons brought to light, another brick pulled away from their ever crumbling walls.
"Can…" Regina started, her hands holding Emma's wrists loosely as she looked up at the ceiling, her head on the blonde's chest, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, "can this be one of the things we don't talk about?"
Emma's heart clenched, her mind straining not to think of reasons why Regina would dislike being tickled, one of the earliest techniques used to make a child laugh, a baby giggle…why would she dislike that?
Rather than dwell on it more though, rather than push her to revealing something she wanted to keep to herself, she nodded against chocolate hair. "If that's what you want beautiful…but you know-"
A heavy sigh escaped full lips as she allowed her head to drop further against the blonde, "I know." And she did, they both did…they knew that one day, in the distant future, every secret would have been shared, every mystery solved but until then, they were content to just be.