Rating is now M, sorry if anyone is unhappy about that. Now keep in mind I have never written smut, but let me know what you think x
"Your life line has a break in it, indicating a change in lifestyle."
"Well, I'd say you're quite a change, Miss Swan." Green eyes stared into brown as the mayor smirked and once again urged Emma to continue.
"Love line," the blonde smirked, tired of beating around the bush, tired of waiting, tired of thinking about the consequences.
"Yes?" Clearly impatient herself.
"Your love line is curved, which shows that a blonde is sitting on your bed and absolutely desperate to kiss you."
Regina pushed up onto her knees and practically threw herself into a desperate kiss of tongue and teeth and hands.
Emma let one of her hands wander from the mayor's waist, finding her ass and squeezing, eliciting a moan from the brunette. It was quickly becoming Emma's favorite sound. Regina moved to straddle Emma, desperate, her hands were working to remove the blonde's shirt as if imperative. Emma chuckled against her lover's lips, "Don't be in such a rush." Regina just growled in response, tugging on the thin piece of fabric.
Emma let her hands, which were cupping the mayor ass, slide down her thighs, gripping them tightly to take the older woman's weight, picking her up and flipping their position. She lay Regina on her bed, crawling up her body, to settle between olive thighs. Emma can feel everything. She can feel Regina's heart beat. She can feel the desperation dripping from them. She can feel her arousal pool between her legs. And then there's a feeling that creates a lump in her throat, she couldn't say it, couldn't think it, it was way too soon.
"Emma." Regina's sigh broke through the blondes trance. The sheriff popped button after button on Regina's blouse, kissing a trail down to the very last one. She let her hands map the expanse of the brunette's taught stomach, memorizing every inch. Arching her back to allow the blonde to remove her shirt fully and unclasp her bra chocolate eyes met green and neither woman dared look away.
Regina lay nearly bare in front of her and pale hands became shaky as Emma grew nervous. The older woman steadied her hand and brought it to her breast. "I think it's about time you felt me, sheriff." With that Emma was practically in overdrive, sucking and nipping at the woman's neck, and paying close attention each breast.
She felt Regina's body shake and twitch, and heard her moans as she touched her everywhere except where the brunette needed it most. Lowering her body, so her face was level with Regina's sex, Emma popped the button on her pants. Looking up she noticed the older woman was watching with rapt attention. "Hmmm, these pants," her mouth twitched into a smirk as she slowly pulled the zip down, making sure her knuckles grazed Regina's soaking mound. "they really are in the way. Wouldn't you agree, Madam Mayor?" the only reply was a muffled moan. The blonde made quick work of the red lace and exposed the brunette fully. Her breath hitched in her throat as she took in the perfection that was Regina Mills.
Pale fingers trailed up the inside of wanton thighs and Regina's hips bucked, searching for the contact she desperately needed. The blonde decided to put the woman out of her misery, she had plenty of time to find every scar, every mark, to kiss every inch of her lover.
Slowly a pink tongue swiped through slick folds and the mayor threw her head back letting her eyes slip shut. The blonde's tongue continued slowly, never quite reaching the mayor's clit. "Em... Please."
That was all the encouragement needed, the sheriff plunged two fingers deep inside her lover, starting of with a slow pace, but as Regina's hips bucked in need of more she picked up the pace, adding a third finger. The feeling of hands tangled in her hair spurred her on, feeling that she was close, Emma flicked her tongue on Regina's clit before sucking. Regina's body spasmed, while letting slip expletives mixed with Emma's name as she came undone.
"That... was..." The brunette struggled through uneven breaths. Emma silenced her with a chaste kiss before resting her head on Regina's chest.
Pale limbs stretched, feeling a little stiff, and Emma immediately knew she was not in her own bed. She felt around for her lover and upon noticing the cold spot next to her, sat bolt upright. "Regina?" No answer. She slowly wandered over to the ensuit. Empty. She suddenly felt very aware that she had no clothes on.
The blonde put her boy shorts on and her tank and wandered down stairs. It was then that she smelled the pancakes and coffee and immediately her heart melted.
The brunette was wearing lace black underwear and a baggy button up shirt, she was an unbelievable sight.
Regina obviously hadn't heard Emma enter the kitchen due to her focus on the food and the Billie Holiday record playing in the background, so Emma snuck up behind her, placed two hands on the mayor's hips, and pulled her flush against her body. "Mmmm, good morning sheriff." she responded by nibbling her earlobe. "I was making breakfast in bed."
"You didn't need pancakes and coffee for me to have breakfast in bed, Madam Mayor." The blonde said in a sultry tone.
'I'll Be Seeing You' started on the record player and Emma spun Regina around, wanting nothing more than to dance with this woman. They swayed and spun and shared soft, slow, lazy kisses. The perfect way to wake up. Emma knew all of this was surely to be a dream, or perhaps she was in a coma induced by Regina herself after their kiss, however, she did not want to wake up. Ever.
As always, thanks for reading, thanks for any reviews, favorites and follows, and I really hope you enjoy this chapter, I was nervous about it and rewrote it a few times :)