More Than She Wanted

-Doctor's aren't her thing:

The pills don't help. Regina is still sick the next day. And the next day. And the day after that.

Maleficent is growing more and more concerned, and Regina is trying her best to calm her down. But it isn't exactly easy when she's forced out of bed every morning with an unbearable need to vomit.

Some days she's able to hold it together. Until after breakfast. Then all hell breaks loose and she's send flying into the bathroom again.

And suddenly she has finished the cure. There aren't any more pills left, and she's still sick.

Incredible, the two weeks are up, and she's still as sick as ever. Wonderful.

It's beginning to disturb their everyday life, and Regina grows more tired by the second. Maybe she should go to the pharmacy and get more pills. But what good would that do? If they didn't work the first time, why would they the second?

Regina's been calling in sick every day for an entire week, leaving the Mayoral duties to Snow White who was more than happy to help her out.

Eventually, Regina has moved from the couch to the bedroom, to spare Henry and Maleficent. There's no reason they should see how miserably sick she is at the moment.

Regina sighs deeply and wraps the covers tighter around her body. Even finding a comfortable sleeping position is difficult. The slightest movement, and the room is spinning. Stupid food poisoning. This wasn't exactly what she expected marriage was gonna feel like.

Suddenly she feels an all too familiar wave of nausea rush through her body. Not again, dammit. Regina slowly inhales and exhales to make the feeling go away.

It doesn't work.

Yes, she's most definitely gonna be sick. Again.

Regina quickly kicks the covers away and stands from the bed. She tries her best to ignore the dizziness as she rushes into the bathroom and kneels in front of the toilet to empty her stomach. Again.

Once the nausea disappears Regina rises to a standing position and wipes the sweat of her brow. She's still dizzy. And she's got a foul taste in her mouth. Regina grabs her toothbrush and puts on a great amount of toothpaste to remove the nasty taste.

As she brushes her teeth, Maleficent's reflection appears in the mirror. The dragon is frowning and gives Regina a concerned look.

Regina simply shrugs and spits the toothpaste into the sink. She can't very well hide the fact that she just threw up again.

,,I've called dr. Whale. You're seeing him tomorrow."

Regina quickly spins around and ignores the wave of dizziness hitting her. ,,You did what?!"

,,Regina, you can't keep food in you. You have to see a doctor."

,,No I don't. I'll be fine."

,,You've been sick for a week."

,,So? it's just food poisoning. It's fairly normal that it lasts for a week."

,,I don't care. You are seeing a doctor tomorrow."

,,No."

,,Why not?"

,,Because I don't like dr. Whale, that's why."

,,Tough. For you're seeing him tomorrow."

,,And if I'm refusing to go?" Regina questions sternly and storms past her wife and into the bedroom.

Maleficent follows her. ,,Then I will personally haul you up there myself."

,,You wouldn't dare."

,,I assure you I would, my beauty."

,,You can't force me to go if I don't want to," Regina scowls and lies back on the bed.

,,You're right, I can't. But I can express my concern about your health."

,,Concerned express then, but I'm not seeing doctor Whale," Regina scoffs and wraps the blankets around her.

,,Yes you are."

,,No I'm not."

,,Yes you are."

,,I said no. I'm sorry, but you're not gonna win this one."

,,I rather believe I am actually."

,,How so?" Regina questions with a slight frown.

,,If you're not gonna see doctor Whale.." Mal says and runs her finger across Regina's knee. ,,Then I'm afraid I won't be touching you again anytime soon."

Regina raises on her elbows. ,,You cannot be serious."

,,Dead serious," Mal assures her with a smirk.

,,That sounds almost like blackmail to me."

,,Not almost. It's most definitely blackmail, my darling."

Regina huffs out a breath. ,,Are you seriously using sex as a way to make me see dr. Whale?"

,,Yes. That's the deal, sweetheart. Either you see doctor Whale tomorrow, or I'm afraid I can't fulfill certain aspects of this marriage."

,,You are absolutely terrible," Regina assures her. ,,And a manipulating, arrogant…"

,,Dragon?" Mal suggests innocently.

Regina doesn't answer. She can't honestly believe what she's hearing right now. She knew that Mal was concerned, but not so concerned that she would blackmail her into going to the doctor. That stupid dragon. Or, maybe not so stupid. Regina has to admit, that it's a pretty phenomenal attempt at blackmail. It might as well have been Regina herself who thought about it. Only a very twisted brain could have come up with something like that.

The brunette glares angrily at the dragon who has the nerve to smirk at her. Regina huffs out a breath again and turns around. She finds Maleficent's smirking rather annoying, and she's definitely not gonna give in to blackmail. It doesn't matter one bit that it's her wife who's the blackmailer.

She promptly wraps the covers tighter around her body and stares stubbornly into the wall. Maleficent can stare all she wants.

Suddenly Maleficent sighs deeply. It almost sounds like the dragon is growing impatient. Good.

Regina ignores her and simply closes her eyes. She's not feeling that nauseous right now. She doesn't need to see a doctor. It will pass.

Maleficent sighs again and runs a finger through Regina's hair. Regina ignores her. Maleficent's hand then leaves Regina's hair and carefully pulls the covers away from her upper body.

,,What are you doing?" Regina questions with a raised eyebrow.

Maleficent doesn't answer. Instead she traces her finger along Regina's spine.

Regina grows more confused by the minute. What the hell is that damn dragon doing now?

Maleficent slowly pulls the covers away a little more, and suddenly she works her hand inside Regina's pajama shirt.

Regina bites back a gasp when she feels Mal's hand on her naked back. What the hell?

Maleficent slowly traces her finger along Regina's spine and draws circles on Regina's naked back. Her lower back, that is. And she knows exactly where to place her fingers, where to dig her fingers into the soft flesh.

Regina bites her lip. Determined not to make the dragon know how much she's enjoying this.

It only gets worse. Maleficent's hand leaves Regina's lower back and crawls up, dragging Regina's pajama top with it.

And yes, Regina can't control herself and shudders when she feels Mal's fingers grazing the side of her breast.

Good god, Mal is barely touching her, and yet she's already shuddering.

,,Wouldn't it be a terrible shame if we couldn't do this just because you are being stubborn?" Mal whispers seductively.

,,No," Regina grits out. She's not gonna cave in.

,,No?" Mal replies innocently and continues to caress the side of Regina's breast.

,,Definitely not," Regina breathes.

,,You really are stubborn," Mal observes quietly as she works her hand in between the mattress and Regina's body. She quickly finds what she's looking for, and rolls Regina's nipple between her fingers.

Regina bites back a moan, but she can't quite get her body to cooperate and presses herself deeper into the mattress, almost flattening her breast against Mal's hand.

Mal chuckles quietly and gives Regina's breast a light squeeze.

Regina promptly turns around. She simply can't help it. She needs more.

,,Are you gonna see the doctor?" Mal questions innocently and gives Regina's breast another featherlight touch.

,,No!"

Maleficent sighs and shakes her head. And worse, she removes her hand from Regina's breast. ,,Then I'm afraid I can't touch you."

,,Why must you be so irritating?!"

,,I worry about you, my darling. I want you to get better."

Regina snarls.

,,Because if you don't get better anytime soon, then I won't be able to do this." Without any warning, she takes Regina's nipple between her teeth and gives it a light suck.

Regina moans immediately and arches her back. Almost forcing her nipple deeper into Maleficent's mouth.

,,Are you gonna see doctor Whale or not?" Maleficent murmurs huskily as she peppers Regina's breast with featherlight kisses.

,,Don't bring up doctor Whale right now please."

,,Don't change the subject, my diamond. Are you gonna see him?"

Regina hisses as Maleficent cups her other breast with her hand and takes her nipple between her fingers.

,,Yes or no?" Maleficent demands without stopping her brilliant work. She's currently using both of her hands on Regina's breasts, flicking her nipples between her fingers, and generally doing all the things that makes Regina writher in the bed.

,,Yes!" Regina hisses. ,,Yes, I'm gonna see doctor Whale tomorrow, alright?"

,,Excellent!" Maleficent beams at her.

Regina frowns at her when she withdraws her hands from her breasts. ,,What are you doing?"

,,Letting you sleep, obviously."

,,What?"

,,Regina, dear," Maleficent chuckles and her blonde hair tickles Regina as she kisses her forehead. ,,You're sick. And we can't very well do this when you're sick, can we?"

Regina knows deep down that she's right, but that doesn't make it alright. ,,You did not just get me so worked up for nothing!"

,,I'm sorry," Maleficent says, and she sounds generally sorry. ,,But I really don't think it would be a good idea right now."

,,So you're telling me that I just agreed to see the damn doctor tomorrow and get nothing in return?"

,,Yes."

,,I hate you," Regina growls and buttons her pajama top by using magic. Then, she promptly turns around to face the wall once more.

,,I had to knock some sense into you."

,,You're not playing fair."

,,I promise I'll make it up to you when you're feeling better."

,,You better," Regina sneers. ,,Otherwise I will kill you with my bare hands."

Maleficent chuckles warmly and gives Regina's forehead another light kiss. ,,Sleep well my darling," she purrs as she rises from the bed and closes the bedroom door behind her as she leaves.

Damned dragon. Maybe Regina should refuse to touch her when her health improves. That would be a very fitting punishment, wouldn't it? Fitting perhaps, but not very beneficial for Regina. It's been two and a half weeks since they last... and Regina is honestly getting a little desperate. Hopefully dr. Whale is able to find a cure. And fast, please.