Sorry for the wait all. Depression is super fun to deal with and it hasn't been pretty the last few weeks. Anyway, sexy times ahead so, you know, prepare yourselves.

"I'm worked up because my very beautiful wife gave me some wonderful gifts this year and I haven't had the chance to properly repay her." Emma now understood what Regina meant: she wasn't worked up, she was frustrated, sexually frustrated that is.

"I see. Well that is a problem. But you know, I have it on good authority that your wife can fix that problem right now." With speed that shocked Regina, Emma's hands were up her shirt and had already unhooked her bra.

"Your parents." Regina breathed out the warning not really caring at this point.

"Busy in the kitchen. Henry is talking with Neal and this room is sound proof. Now would you like me to test exactly how sound proof it is?" Regina would have answered her, but the second Emma's hand brushed against her breast Regina couldn't make real words. All she could do was moan.

"That's what I thought."

Regina rolled over on her back and was now facing Emma who had the most self-satisfied grin plastered across her face. She continued to tease Regina's breasts under her shirt and she took great pleasure in watch Regina move and wiggle as Emma touched her. Lately Regina's breasts had been ultra sensitive so any contact was enough to set Regina off and Emma knew from personal experience that once that fire got lit, there was only one was to extinguish it.

"I suggest you remove my shirt or I will find someone who will." Emma leaned down and planted kisses along Regina's neck and jawline, taking her dear sweet time in doing so.

"We both know that's not true. Besides, you like it when I tease you." Emma's hand never left the soft flesh under Regina's shirt and it was starting to take affect on the pregnant woman. Regina stifled a moan and reached up to grab a fist full of Emma's hair, quickly pulling her wife about three inches away from her face.

"Either you get this shirt off me and stop teasing me or I'll do this whole thing myself and you'll have to watch from the sidelines." It was a real threat and Emma knew it. The low threatening tone Regina spoke in that was dripping with desire was not to be tested or Emma really would be forced to watch as Regina did as she pleased. Emma quickly pulled the shirt up over Regina's bump and Regina sat up slightly to allow the garment to be discarded totally. Regina ran her hand up Emma's stomach as if to suggest she wanted Emma's shirt gone as well. That shirt quickly got added to the growing pile of clothes. Emma went back to what she had been doing at Regina's chest, only this time she was using her mouth, as her hands were busy keeping Regina's hands pinned above her head. That fairly tame act used to be something Regina forbad from happening in their bedroom activities. It reminded her too much of being trapped, both when she was a prisoner and when she was married to the King, which was it's own kind of prison. Either way, it took almost a year of dating before Emma could be on top of Regina when they had sex and it was another six months after that before Regina felt safe enough to let Emma pin any part of her body to the bed.

Both of them topless was nice, but Regina knew they didn't have all day and if they didn't move things along her in-laws would start to wonder where the couple had run off to. Regina started to resist being pinned to the bed and so Emma released her grip before pull up just a little and making eye contact with Regina.

"Tell me what you want." Emma wasn't sure how Regina did it, but she pushed herself up and with a quick movement had Emma on her back with Regina hovering above her.

"I want to thank my wife for getting me such beautiful and touching gifts for Christmas." Regina quickly undid Emma's pants and fought to peel them off of her. "We also haven't had a moment allow to do this for two weeks and I'm kind of desperate to touch my wife." Emma was going to say something sassy, but Regina quickly snaked her hand past her wife's underwear and slipped two fingers inside of her with an alarming amount of quickness.

"Gina…" Emma was already panting and Regina had a wicked grin on her face as she leaned forward and nuzzled Emma's neck, all the while pumping her fingers in and out of her wife and a frantic pace.

"Is this what you wanted Sheriff? Hmm, did you want me to fuck you?" Emma wanted to speak, truly she did, but her brain wouldn't let her form words. She grunted and moaned and tried to tell Regain what she wanted and all Regina could do was smile at Emma's total lack of coherent words. Regina took this all as a sign to keep going. She slipped a third finger into Emma which made Emma make a very interesting noise that no doubt would have been heard through out the house if not for that room being sound proof. Regina couldn't keep up that pace or that position for much longer because her back was already protesting and her belly made moving a lot less fluid than normal. She increased her speed and curled her fingers up, hitting the most sensate part of Emma with every single stroke of her hand. She leaned down and latched onto Emma's breast, never faltering in her movements and Emma was tittering on the edge. Regina released Emma's breast and forced Emma to make eye contact with her.

"Stop fighting it Emma and let go for me." That was all the encouragement that Emma needed to let her body tumble over the edge and into a violent orgasm that shook her body. When her body had stilled Regina removed her fingers and with Emma watching in wide eyed fascination, Regina licked all three of her fingers clean before leaning down and initiating another make out session with her wife. After about ten minutes of nothing but making out and wandering hands Emma finally pushed herself up and immediately started to pull at the waistline of Regina's pants. With Regina's help, they were off, along with her underwear and Emma spent the next few minutes running her hands all over Regina's body. Regina didn't truly understand why Emma enjoyed doing this so much. Her body had changed so much by this point in her pregnancy and Regina wasn't always happy about it, but Emma, Emma thought it was the most amazing thing she had even witnessed. Every time they were naked in bed Emma all but worshiped every new dip and curve that she could find on Regina's body. As she did so, Emma always stopped at the now significant bump and always whispered something Regina couldn't hear and would press two kisses to either side of her bump. Eventually she made her way down to the spot where Regina needed and wanted her the most. Emma ran one finger up and down Regina's dripping wet slit only to have Regina shudder a little hard than normal.

"Still too sensitive for fingers?" In the last month Regina's body had adopted a new level of sensitivity, and it seemed most apparent when it came to sex. Emma had learned that after a certain point, any sex they had would have to involve her tongue instead of her hands. Regina nodded her head and Emma repositioned herself so that she could comfortably rest her head in between her wife's legs. The sensitivity meant that Regina wasn't going to last very long, but Emma had gotten very good at drawing it out so that Regina could enjoy it and actually get rid of some of that pent up sexual energy. Emma did what she could to keep her going, but she could feel Regina's body shake and tighten, wanting so desperately to let go. Emma took mercy on her wife and quickly latched onto Regina clit and sucked on it for a few brief seconds before she heard Regina yell her name and lose all control. Emma slowly helped Regina come down from her high and eventually fell into her spot next to Regina and pulled her wife flush against her own body. They both laid there in total silence fro a while before either of them said anything.

"My whole body feels like jelly." Emma smiled and pulled Regina closer.

"Well, you married a very talented woman." Regina pushed Emma away and laughed.

"Did I now? Because I seem to recall there being a awful lot of begging and moaning when it was your turn."

"Well, as it turns out I was very smart and I married a very very talented woman who is amazing in bed." Regina snuggled into Emma's chest and stayed there, hoping they wouldn't have to move anytime soon. Even when they weren't having sex, Regina loved being naked next to Emma. It wasn't always because they wanted it to lead to sex, but Regina liked the connection, the closeness that being naked with her wife provided. This again, was something that took time to develop in their relationship. For months Regina insisted that they both be clothed when they went to bed, even if they had had sex just moment before. They is no hiding anything when you're naked and Regina hated being exposed, but all these years later it was one of her favorite things to do with Emma. There was no barriers, nothing keeping them from each other and now that she was pregnant Regina relished that feeling of Emma holding her tight, with her hand resting on her bump.

"Eventually we have to go back out there." Emma nuzzled her face in Regina's hair.

"Why? My parents can clean up without us."

"Eventually they'll come looking for us, do you want to be found naked in bed by your mommy and daddy." Emma laughed.

"Wouldn't be the first time. Besides, my mother owes us for that 6am wake up call."

"Indeed she does dear. Indeed she does."

Ok, so that might have been super lame, so I am so sorry if it sucked. I've have a bad few days and today I've been popping Xanax like it's candy so please forgive me. I'm gonna do the baby shower next just to move the story along a few more months and get us closer to meeting the babies.