Poison & Wine

Chapter 20


When she woke up her face was smothered in a pillow as she lied on her stomach. Her body was hot and sweaty so she tried to move, but the weight against her back prevented that. Memories of last night and early that morning flooded back to her. A beaming, satisfied smile covered her face. She gazed at her alarm clock. 5:45am, it read.

If her estimations were correct then She and Emma had only gotten four hours of sleep. The mayor smirked to herself, replaying the events. 'It was worth it.' She thought. If she concentrated and lied still, Regina could feel the subtle breathing of her girlfriend against her back.

The mayor knew she had to wake the sleeping sheriff, but she want to. With all the strength she had in her aching body, Regina turned over to lie on her back. She was surprised when nothing more then a small sigh escaped the younger woman. Emma's arm stayed wrapped around the brunette's middle, her face nuzzled against the former queen's arm.

Regina smiled happily at her girlfriend and gazed over the naked body that wasn't covered in a grey comforter. Brown eyes landed on a harsh red teeth imprint showcased on the blonde's shoulder. She ran her finger gently over the bruise. "Emma?" She whispered softly, moving to lightly graze her nails within the savior's scalp. Her adjusted her body so she could press soft lips against the woman's ear. "Wake up, dear."

The sheriff groaned, tightening her hold on the Regina's waist and screwing her eyes shut. "No."

With a laugh, Regina began peppering kisses on her face. "You have to leave." She stated.

"What?" Emma questioned, opening her eyes and moving her face to look at the older woman. "Why?"

Regina pecked lipstick smudged lips. Her true love was rather adorable in the midst of waking up. "Because it's Tuesday and I don't feel like having to explain to people why you're leaving my house at such an hour."

"The walk of shame." Emma chuckled softly.

Brown eyes rolled playfully. "You need to leave before the whole town wakes up."

The blonde groaned again, but she sat up in the bed and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. "Fine. I see how it is. You've gotten what you wanted out of me now. Use it and lose it."

It was said in a teasing tone and Regina took it as such. She sat up next to the savior and kissed her shoulder intimately. "Don't get all insecure on me now, Sheriff. I'll need you back into this bed soon enough."

Emma grinned, exhausted but unbelievably happy. She stretched her sore body and kissed her girlfriend's forehead before slipping out of the covers and in search of her clothes. "I'm gonna need to pick up some coffee."

Regina leaned back against her plush pillows and watched the stark naked sheriff rummage around her clothes. "It's still early. You can get another hour of sleep in before you head to the station."

The blonde shook her head. "Nah. It's not work. I've got an early appointment with Whale." She revealed as she hopped up and down to fit her ass into tight jeans.

"Dr. Whale?" The sleepy brunette questioned.

Emma nodded. "Yeah. Just routine check-up to make sure my immune system is all right."

That got the mayor's attention. She sat up again as she watched the savior put on her shirt. "What could be wrong with it? Are you having any signs of illness?"

Emma sat on the edge of the bed and slipped her socks on. She grinned at the slight tone of worry in the older woman's voice. "I'm fine, Regina. No need to worry about me."

"I do believe that as your girlfriend, it's my job to worry about you." Regina argued.

The blonde smirked softly as she slid her boots on before standing up. "I'll text you and let you know what he says. Sound good?"

Regina nodded with a shy smile. "That's all I ask."

Emma leaned down kissed the mayor. She meant for it to be soft and sweet, but her boss shoved her tongue down her throat and passionately kissed her. "Hm." The savior said when she pulled away. "Wow." She was dazed by the embrace and licked her lips.

"I'll see you later, dear." Regina chuckled with joy.

"Mhm." The younger woman agreed. "Yeah." She stood back up and grabbed her leather jacket, mind coming back to her. "Bye, baby." She grinned before leaving the mansion.


The mayor let out an embarrassingly girly giggle before she cuddled up to her pillow and drifted off to sleep.

"How are we feeling today, Miss Swan?" Dr. Whale asked his patient.

Emma offered him a polite smile. "I'm feeling pretty damn great."

The blonde man smiled back at her. "Good. That's good. Your vitals are normal. Have you had any stomach pain?"

"Nope."

He nodded and wrote something down on his clipboard before going to sink in the room and washing his hands. "All right. I need you to take off your shirt so I can observe the scar. How does it look? Any discoloration?"

Emma took off her jacket and pulled the shirt over her head as Victor dried his hands. "None that I've seen, but I'm not a doctor."

Dr. Whale observed the incision carefully, admiring his work. "Oh, this healed beautifully." He commented. "Everything looks well." He said, but then his eyes gazed on the irritated bruise on the sheriff's shoulder. "Dear lord, is that a bite mark?"

The savior's eyes widened at the question. She had completely forgotten about the mark. "Oh… yeah." She confessed.

Victor reached out to touch it. "It looks rather…. Harsh." He decided on. "Does it hurt?"

"Not really." Emma told him. "It's a little sore, but I'll be fine." She insisted.

The doctor wanted to ask a million questions, but he digressed and picked up his clipboard. "I'm going to prescribe you some antibiotics just for integrity's sake. You're to take every single one. Understood?"

Emma nodded. "I got it."

Dr. Whale wrote down a prescription and handed it to his patient. "If you start to feel sick at all, I want you to make an appointment. No waiting to get better, Miss Swan. It's important you seek medical attention."


Henry and Regina were eating breakfast in the dining room. The mayor noticed the smug expression on her son's face, but she was trying her hardest to ignoring it. Something about his expression seemed… knowing. She took another bite of her omelet as a small chuckle came from her son.

"Is that a hickey on your neck?" They boy questioned her curiously.

Regina lifted her hand up to her neck. She had covered the marks the best she could with concealer, but apparently it wasn't good enough. Embarrassment flushed her cheeks red so she cleared her throat. "That's none of your concern, dear."

Henry tilted his head lightly. "Are you and Emma having sex?"

Unluckily for the former queen, she was mid sip of her water and nearly choked. "What?" She exclaimed.

The boy shrugged innocently. His demeanor was casual. "Are you and Ma having sex?"

"Henry, you can't ask me things like that." Regina insisted, wiping her mouth with her napkin.

"It's just a question." He defended.

The mayor scoffed. "It's en extremely personal question and it's none of your business." She stressed before taking a bite of her breakfast.

Henry picked at his food for a couple of seconds before he asked, "Do you love each other?"

With a sigh, Regina looked at her son. "Henry-"

"You're not supposed to have sex until you're in love. That's what Emma told me. Are you in love?" Regina saw judgement in his little brown eyes.

The woman set her fork down, irritated. "We're not in love and we aren't having sex." She lied.

Technically it was only a half lie. Truth was, they weren't in love, no matter how many times the words were on the tip of Regina's tongue. And really they weren't having sex. They had sex once. Would it continue? Of course, but Henry didn't need to know such technicalities.

"If you're not having sex then why do you have a hickey?" He asked, confused.

Regina clenched her jaw. "Henry, we will not be having this conversation. I am your mother. What Emma and I do together is our business."

Henry looked down at his plate. "I just want to know you're happy…"

The mayor looked at her son, expression softening. "Sweetie, I am happy." She assured him. "But that's all you need to know. The relationship Emma and I have is for us alone to worry about. It's not your job to freight over us, honey."

"I want you to be together forever." He confessed.

Regina smiled softly. "I want that too." She admitted out loud for the first time.

Henry grinned. "So you love her?"

"I… I'm getting there." The woman settled on. No doubt her heart fluttered at the mere thought of saying the L word to her girlfriend.

The boy beamed happily. "Can I walk you down the aisle at your wedding?"

Brown eyes rolled playfully. "Why would you assume I'd be the one walking down the aisle?"

"Because I know Emma would propose before you would." He giggled.

Regina smiled softly at her son.


Mary Margaret was eating lunch outside on the school playground as recess was in session. The kids had ten more minutes of fun before they had to get started on History.

"Snow?" The short haired woman heard her name and turned around to see Tinkerbelle standing there, polite smile on her face.

"Hey." She greeted the blonde happily.

The fairy gestured to the bench. "May I?"

Mary Margaret nodded and scooted over. "Please."

"I've been meaning to talk to you about something." Tinkerbelle revealed when she sat down next to the schoolteacher.

Green eyes reflected concern. "What about?"

"Your daughter, actually." The dirty blonde informed her. "Nothing… bad, but I'm worried it will be if she doesn't act soon."

Snow was confused. "I don't understand. What is it?"

Tinkerbelle cleared her throat. "I got my wings back because Emma met her true love."

Shock spread wildly over the former bandit's face. She went slack jawed. "I… her… true love?"

With a nod, Tink continued. "Yes."

"But… I don't… she- you got your wings back weeks ago. I haven't heard a single word from her about any true love." Mary Margaret told the woman. "She would tell me. Surely she would."

The fairy bit her lip. "I think she's ignoring her true love and we both know the consequences of not being with your true love."

"Who is it?"

Tinkerbelle shrugged. "I don't know."

Snow was reeling with the overwhelming information. Her mind scattered around to every interaction her had with her daughter since Tinkerbelle got her wings back. "She has been acting strange lately. She's hardly ever at the loft. She's always with-" Her breath hitched.

"Who?" Tink was eager to know.

"Hook." The teacher said slowly. "Of course! She's always with Killian. It has to be him."

The blonde shook her head, previous excitement leaving her. "It's not Hook. He said they were strictly friends."

"Of course he would say that. If Emma is keeping their relationship a secret then he would be to." Snow was convinced.

Tinkerbelle knew that Killian was being honest with her when he said him and the savior were platonic. In fact, he seemed so sure that Emma wasn't attracted to him, it made Tink wonder what he knew. She just wasn't sure how to convince the dark haired woman that her daughter wasn't into the pirate. "I really don't think he's her true love. I think she's ignoring who her true love is." She stressed.

Mary Margaret was trying to think of who the mysterious true love of her daughter could be. "How do you not know who it is?"

"She insisted on going herself that night." She informed.

"And now you think she's ignoring whoever she found." Dark eyebrows creased. "Why do you think that?"

Green glanced around at the little kids playing before turning back to the brunette. "Do you see her around town flaunting her love in everybody's face? The way I see it, Emma is either ignoring her true love altogether or she's hiding him. Whichever it may be, don't you want to know the answer?" A smirked grew on her face as she watched Snow White contemplate the question.


"People in this town sure know how to bitch." Hook commented as he slammed the phone down. It was near three in the afternoon.

Emma was grabbing a folder out of the filing cabinet and laughed. "Yep." She slammed the drawer closed and opened the folder. It belonged to one of the lost boys named Sam. "Was that Mrs. Mathis again?"

Killian nodded. "Yes! She's called three times today because her neighbor is disturbing her."

The sheriff rolled her eyes. "It's always the same thing with her. Just record the complaint and move on. I'll visit Jefferson on my way home tonight."

"How loud can that hatter be?" The pirate asked. "Isn't that loud daughter of his at school?"

Emma nodded. "He's not being loud. Mrs. Mathis is just an old cranky lady." She sat at David's desk as she read over her file. Charming was out on patrol for the day, which gave the savior ample enough time to catch up on the recent petty thief's from the drug store. "You hear from Mr. Clark today?"

The pirate shook his head. "Thankfully not. Why?"

"It's just his inventory has been off the last couple of weeks." The blonde waved it off.

Hook and Emma sat in silence for a few minutes. The sheriff got hot so she removed her jacket. The pirate trailed his blue eyes over to his friend and they widened when he saw the bruised shoulder she was sporting. "What the bloody hell happened to you, Swan!" He asked.

Blonde eyebrows furrowed with confusion. She looked at him and followed his gazed to her shoulder. She brought her hand up and gently rubbed him. "Regina happened." She said with a smirk.

Killian leaned forward in his desk, leering with joy at the sheriff. "Did you finally bed the Evil Queen?"

Emma fought herself against it, but she could help it. She beamed happily and blushed. "Last night." She confessed.

The brunette gasped with excitement. "No way!" He swirled his chair out of his desk and wheeled to David's desk in front of her. "Tell me everything! Was she a loud one? She's a rather prude broad and they're most always filthy." He smirked.

"Always hard at work, I see." The pair heard Regina say from the entryway with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow.

Emma's jaw dropped in shock and Hook was lost for words as well. Thankfully for him, the phone rang. He picked it up happily for the first time that day. "Sheriff's department?"

The blonde stood up and walked towards her girlfriend. "I wasn't going to tell him anything." She explained. "I didn't even plan on telling him we had sex at all. He saw the bruise on shoulder and-"

Regina put her hand up to halt her girlfriend. "I assumed you would tell him. I'm not upset." She assured and gently stroked the angry mark she left on the savior before she looked into the orbs of her true love. "Henry asked me this morning if we had sex last night."

Green eyes widened in shock. "What? Why would he-" She cut herself off when she watched the mayor remove her scarf. Many red, large, and poorly covered hickey's were on the older woman's neck. "Oh." Despite the situation, she was rather proud of her artwork.

The brunette nodded. "Yeah. He saw it and assumed that we had sex."

"How'd that go? Did you tell him?" Emma asked.

Regina shook her head. "Of course not. You told him not to have sex unless you were in love and when he thought we did, I saw this judging look in his eyes."

The sheriff laughed softly. "That's our boy."

Brown eyes rolled and waved her hand in front of her. "Just, if he asks, we didn't have sex." The older woman clarified and her true love nodded.

"But you totally did." Killian teased from his desk, having just got off the phone.

The mayor glared at the pirate and Emma kissed her cheek before turning to her friend. "Hook, head home before my girlfriend rips your tongue out. Baby, come with me." She grinned, grabbing the brunette's hand and dragging her into the interrogation room.

"I don't mind that you told him we were intimate, but I'd prefer it if you didn't give him any details of the event." Regina spoke up as the savior hopped up on the table.

Emma shook her head. "No worries, Regina. I won't tell him that I made you come four times with just my tongue." She promised smugly.

The brunette was not impressed. "Miss Swan-"

"I'm kidding." Emma said, pinching the mayor's blazer and pulled the woman between her legs. "I seriously won't tell him anything. But I feel like I should tell you that last night was amazing." She grabbed her face and beamed. "You were amazing, Regina."

Regina flushed, locking her arms around the younger woman's shoulders in delight. "Really?"

The sheriff nodded. "Oh yeah." She forced the former queen's head down to kiss her.

The mayor complied and enthusiastically slipped her girlfriend the tongue. She delighted in the muffled moan that followed. She felt the savior's hands slip to her ass and pulled away. Brown eyes looked into green ones as she raised an eyebrow.

"What?" The blonde asked with a confused grin.

"You know exactly what, Sheriff." The mayor called her out. "We won't be having sex in the interrogation room."

Emma smirked and squeezed the firm backside in her hands. She bit her lip when she heard a slight growl leave the older woman. "Does that mean the rest of the station is fair game?"

With an eye roll, Regina shook her head. "You're incorrigible, dear."

The blonde shrugged and brought their lips together in a small kiss. "And yet you're completely infatuated."

"I should go make sure my mental state is in tact." She teased against soft lips before she sucked one into her mouth.

Emma groaned, feeling her body heat up. She moved her hands from her girlfriend's backside and slipped her cool fingers lower to tease the back of creamy thighs.

"Nm." Regina shivered and released the abused lip. She looked at the savior while nimble fingers grazed her sensitive skin. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

The sheriff shook her head with a gleam in her eyes. "Not trying, baby. I'm very much succeeding." She smirked, stretching one finger to slip inside lace panties and feeling the wetness gathered between Regina's legs. "Mm. And it seems that someone is enjoying it."

Despite her best efforts, the mayor had to admit that she was rather turned on by her teasing true love. She licked her lips. "You have to pick up Henry from practice in half an hour." She reminded.

Emma nodded, lips moving to nip at the brunette's pulse point. "I can make you come in five minutes, tops." She promised against a flexing throat.

The mayor's eyes fluttered in pleasure. She swallowed thickly and nodded her head. "Prove it." She dared.

That was all the permission Emma needed. She stood up from the table and reversed their positions, setting her girlfriend on the table with joy. "I'm gonna miss you tonight." She confessed before crashing their lips together in a messy affair. Tongues tangled as her hands glided up spread thighs, pushing the skirt up best she could to get good access.

Regina broke the kiss and threw her head back when the younger woman cupped her center. "I always miss you." She admitted right back.

Emma smirked, moving to suck on the make-up covered neck. She wanted to make more love bites. "Yeah?" She asked, rubbing her palm harshly over the protruding clit. She trailed heated kisses up the neck of her lover and whispered in her ear, "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Mhm." The mayor strangled out, spreading her legs wider for the blonde as she locked her arms around Emma's shoulders.

The sheriff tongued her ear. "I thought you said no sex in the interrogation room?" She teased, hand slipping past the lace material.

Brown eyes rolled in pleasure at the feeling of her girlfriend's fingers slipping inside of her. "Shut-up and fuck me, Swan."

"Happily." Emma grinned, moving to crash their lips together. She thrusted her fingers in and out of the tight cunt, adoring every second of it. She sucked on the mayor's tongue while she squirmed against her. Regina was rather shameless when lost in pleasure and Emma fucking loved it.

The door opened quickly. "Emma are you- No my God!" Snow screamed, covering her eyes in shock. All she saw was her daughter's hands deep underneath the Evil Queen's skirt and their lips devouring each other like hungry lions.

Emma and Regina turned to look at her, both frozen in fear. After a long silent pause, Regina cleared her throat. "You should probably get your hand from under my skirt, dear." She whispered to her girlfriend.

Emma gulped and removed her soaked fingers before stepping away from her girlfriend. She turned to her mother, wondering to herself what the fuck she was going to say.


OH SNAP! :O Shit just got real. Hah. How do you think Snow is going to react? Next chapter will deal with that & soon the whole town will know about the ladies. We'll see how they react. New post will be Wednesday.

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