A/N - I know the last part of the chapter was confusing but it will be cleared up in this chapter! Remember towards the beginning of the story when Regina asked if Emma was into BDSM? Well that will begin in this chapter as well! Thank you for the reviews! Enjoy!

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Regina woke early the next morning. She looked at the woman sleeping next to her. Her blonde hair scattered behind her as she slept on her side, snuggled up to Regina. The woman's breathing was slow and steady, indicating that she was still in a deep sleep. Carefully, Regina slid her arm out from under Emma and stood, stretching her sore muscles. She walked to the kitchen to check on the breakfast situation but quickly realizing the blonde's cupboards were pretty bare. What does this woman eat?! She questioned, frustrated as the fridge turned out to be just as empty as the cupboards, other than a couple of condiments. Regina sighed and walked over to the mirror hanging on the wall. She fixed her hair and applied some lipstick before grabbing her coat and keys. Then she took off towards the grocery store.

When she got back, she wasn't surprised to find Emma and Henry still sleeping. Neither of them were morning people like Regina. She smiled to herself at the similarity between mother and son. Just a couple of months ago Regina wanted to kill Emma, now they were in a- well, they were something. Something without a title, but they were definitely something.

Regina got to cooking. Eggs, bacon, hash browns, and orange juice was the menu for this morning. Smells started wafting through the air and Regina was not surprised when she saw Emma come padding down the hallway. That girl has an insatiable appetite and the smell of bacon could wake her from even the deepest of sleeps. Regina stopped and took in the sight. Emma was gorgeous when she tried to be, but seeing her in her every day life, she was truly a magnificent being. Her hair a mess, she had sleepy eyes that she was still rubbing as she got to the kitchen.

"Breakfast?" Emma smiled, excited. "But how?"

"Well, Miss Swan, upon examination of your cupboards and refrigerator, I had no choice but to go to the store and pick up some things." Emma walked over to the stove where Regina was cooking and kissed her cheek before snaking her arms around the brunettes waist. Regina stopped. She had never let a partner act this way with her before. She allowed the behavior and went back to cooking.

"Goodmorning" Emma said smiling against Regina's neck. Before Regina could respond, she heard Henry open his bedroom door. They really are like the same person Regina laughed to herself. Emma stepped back, leaning against the island as Henry walked into the kitchen. "Morning, kid!"

"Morning. I smell food!" Both women laughed. "Mom, you're still here?" Henry asked.

"Emma and I were up very late talking so I stayed on the couch last night." Regina hated having to lie to the boy.

"Oh, ok!" Henry seemed unphased.

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Emma was excited to wake up to Regina still at her place. For some reason, she thought that the brunette would have left. Emma got the impression that waking up in another person's bed wasn't something Regina liked to do, but maybe Emma was wrong. Emma liked contact and reassurance in a relationship. She needed to know that things were good. She liked to show her affection. But she couldn't help but feel like Regina was the opposite. Emma had felt Regina stop and tense up when she had put her arms around her.

Breakfast was pretty quiet for the most part. Both women lost in their thoughts, and Henry was still half asleep.

"What do you want to do today, kid?" Emma asked the boy.

"Umm, I want to go to the park!"

"To the park, huh? Well then the park it is!" Emma looked at Regina. "Would you like to join us at the park, Regina?" The brunette looked over, clearly surprised that the blonde had invited her when it was Emma's weekend with their son.

"I would love to but I have some work that needs done, and I need a shower and to change."

"Ew it's the weekend! Who works on the weekend?" Emma said.

"The Mayor, Miss Swan." Emma could tell she was skating on thin ice and pushing the wrong buttons on the subject so she let it go, not wanting to piss off Regina.

"Alright Henry, go get changed then. We need to stop at your grandparent's house too. They have been asking to see you." Emma said, grabbing everyone's plate and putting them in the sink.

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Regina was quiet all through breakfast. She liked control in a relationship. Emma was a person that just does things on a whim. Regina wasn't like that. She really liked the blonde and wanted to see where things would go between the two of them, but she needed to put some control back into their exchange. Once Henry went back to his room Emma turned to Regina.

"Are you ok?" She asked quietly, clearly worried.

"I'm fine, Emma. I smell of tequila and sex and need to shower." She smirked, trying to ease the other woman's worries.

"You weren't complaining about that last night" Emma's eyes darkened. She sight began to arouse Regina. "When will I see you again?" Emma asked with general concern in her voice.

"Tomorrow when you drop off Henry." Regina replied very matter-of-factly.

"Fair enough." Emma stole a glance at Henry's door, making sure it was still shut. She leaned in and kissed Regina. The brunette kissed back passionately. Both were a little breathless when they pulled apart. "Too bad you couldn't shower with me." Emma said with a wink, turning to go towards the bathroom. Regina watched as her hips and ass swayed so perfectly with each step. She wanted so badly to be in that shower with her. "Henry I'll be in the shower!" Emma called out to the boy, turning to look at Regina she added "and your mother is leaving!" She smirked and then entered the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her.

"Bye mom!" Henry called out.

"Goodbye Henry!" Regina replied before stepping out into the hallway of the building. She stood there for a moment. Emma was in that bathroom naked right now and Regina craved her touch. Finally, she decided she was taking back some control. Regina raised her hand and disappeared into a cloud of purple smoke, only to reappear in the blonde's bathroom. Emma was just about to step into the bathtub, her perfect body was bare naked.

"You know, you really shouldn't be so cocky, Miss Swan." Emma gasped, clearly startled, but regained her composure quickly. Regina stepped over and ran her hands up the blonde's sides, causing her to shudder. "Did you really think I was going to leave you in here alone and naked?" She whispered, her hands running down Emma's back, squeezing her toned ass. Emma's hips automatically bucked forward into Regina, craving more. Regina slid one finger between Emma's folds. "My, my. You are so very wet already." Regina purred.

"You tend to have that effect on me, Madam Mayor." Emma breathed, trying not to pant. Regina raised her soaking wet finger to Emma's mouth.

"Taste yourself." She instructed the blonde. This obviously did something to the blonde, who growled and looked up with dark hooded eyes. She opened her mouth and cleaned the brunettes finger. Regina then pulled her in for a vicious kiss. She could taste Emma's arousal on her tongue.

"Get under the water, Emma." The blonde did as she was instructed. She stepped into the shower, letting the hot water run over her body. Regina couldn't get over how sexy Emma truly was. Standing there with water running over her from head to toe, Regina was in awe.

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Emma couldn't understand how this woman could have such an affect on her. But in that moment, she didn't care. Her body needed Regina. She watched as Regina magicked her clothes off and stepped into the shower to join Emma. Immediately, Regina grabbed Emma and pushed her into the wall, the front of her body being pressed into the cold tile, causing her nipples to harden. Regina's sudden bossiness and roughness was causing Emma to become even more turned on. She needed release, and she needed it soon.

"Spread your legs, dear." Regina demanded and Emma obliged. The brunette then slid her hand between the blonde's legs from behind. Regina began drawing slow, torturous circles over Emma's clit, causing her to moan incessantly. "Well, it's a good thing I cast a silencing spell over this room!" Regina exclaimed. She continued to torture the other woman before saying, "beg me."

"P-please! Regina! Please fuck me!" Emma responded. Her plea was granted when thin, skillful fingers thrust inside of her. She gasped, her eyes fluttered shut, leaning back into Regina in an attempt to move her fingers in deeper. She wanted to be filled with the other woman.

"Look at me." Regina demanded. Emma turned her neck as far as she could and piercing green eyes met chocolate brown. "Do not look away." Regina released a burst of magic into Emma, causing her legs to buckle slightly and eyes to shut tight, but she regained her balance before going down. Her eyes flew open as a hard smack came down on her ass. "I said look at me!" Regina growled and the blonde made eye contact once again.

"Fuck!" Emma moaned, eyes still locked with Regina's. She cried out as another burst shot through her. It was unlike anything she ever felt before, and she was already dangerously close to climaxing. "You're going to make me come doing that!" She was talking about not only the magic, but the spanking as well.

"Isn't that the point, Miss Swan?" Regina smirked. Her free hand snaked around to the front of Emma's body and began teasing her clit again. Emma knew the muscles inside of her were tensing with the oncoming orgasm. She was almost over the edge when Regina began pumping her fingers in and out of her sex, still rubbing her clit. One final burst of magic was all it took to send the blonde over the edge.

"I'M- I'M…" was all that Emma could get out before her orgasm took over, shaking her very core. It seemed to last forever, her body was completely tense and frozen, the noises leaving her mouth were almost animalistic. Regina continued to move in and out of the blonde to help ride her through the climax. When it was finally over Emma crumpled to the bottom of the bathtub, completely spent. Regina stepped out, smiling an evil smile. With a snap of her fingers, she was dry and dressed. "What about your turn?" Emma asked, still unable to catch her breath.

"Oh sweetie, you don't have the energy to take on me." Regina teased.

"I do too!" The blonde tried getting up but Regina was right, her muscles were so fatigued with her own pleasure. Still, she stood.

"You have a busy day. Better get going!" And with that she was gone in a puff of purple smoke. Emma stepped out of the shower, aware that she hadn't actually cleaned herself. But if she were in the bathroom any longer Henry would get suspicious. She toweled off and put on fresh clothes.

"You ok, mom?" Henry asked upon seeing the state his mother was in. "You look rough!"

"Yeah kid, just tired." She replied, smirking.

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Regina left the blonde's happy but sexually unsatisfied. She needed to get home and shower and then get to work. She had told Emma and Henry that she had some work to do at the office but the truth was she was going to build a secret playroom for her and Emma. She recalled the blonde saying she had dabbled in BDSM and Regina couldn't help but wonder just how deep she had gotten into it. Emma was great in the sex department, there was no denying that. But Regina craved more. She craved control, dominance. She had yet to find a lover that could satisfy her in that way but she had high hopes for Emma. As much of a stubborn hard ass Emma could be with her, Regina could tell she had a bit of a submissive side. She had taken orders from the brunette well that morning.

So, after an overdue shower, the brunette got to work, magicking a hidden door that would be visible to only her and Emma. When she had finished, she stepped back to survey her surroundings. Perfect, she thought. She couldn't wait for Emma to come over the next day so that she could show her their new playroom.