"4:43, crap. C'mon kid!" Emma yelled at Henry as he slid down the biggest slide at the park.

He ran towards her then slowed down as they walked to the car together, "Can you stay for dinner?" He asked.

"I don't know, that's up to your mom." Emma started her bug and sped off.

"Pleeeaasseee? It's lasagna night! And she always makes too much and then we eat it for like the next three days." He crossed his arms.

"We'll see, kid." Emma smiled at the thought, trying to hide it.

After a few stop signs, "Do you guys like each other?" Henry said boldly.

"W-what?"

"Do you like-like my mom? She acts differently around you. She's nicer."

"I mean," Emma's face was turning red, "sure, I like her b-but I don't-"

"Sooo yes?"

"I- uh... Look, we're here!"

"Riiiight," He smiled wide knowing exactly what was going on.

They arrived at the house at exactly 5:00pm, but walked in the house at 5:01pm to Regina walking out of the kitchen placing the fresh-out-of-the-oven lasagna on the dining room table. She was still in her comfy clothes, but now her hair was down, elegantly framing her face.

"You're off the hook this time, c'mon Henry, sit down and eat, then homework."

"See?" Henry whispered smiling.

Emma chuckled and shook her head as she leaned on the door frame.

Regina placed her oven mitted hands on her hips. "Now," Regina said, turning her focus to the blonde, "Emma, would you like to join us? There's plenty."

As Henry sat down, he smiled wide and nodded his head violently.

"Sure, why not?" Emma smiled eyeing Regina.

"Great, I'll set another place."

They ate and talked about their time at the park and what kind of homework Henry had. Regina was still as graceful eating even if she was wearing a baggy shirt, which made Emma giddy all over again. The women shared multiple glances across the table as Henry babbled on about his friends at school and the things he learned. He noticed the glances though. After a rounds of seconds between the three of them, Regina gets up to take everyone's plates.

"Alright, Henry, time for that homework," Regina said.

He sighed, "okay, I'll be in my room."

"And no video games until after you're done!" She yelled as he ran up the stairs.

Emma took this opportunity to recreate her first morning in Storybrooke, but since their newfound emotions, she wanted to take it a little further. Walking towards the comfy brunette, she slowly and gently caressed the mayor's back as she leaned her body onto Regina's trailing her hands from her back to her front finding their way under the grey shirt. Regina gasped and stopped washing the dishes almost immediately. She let it go on for a bit before she turned around to meet the green eyes. Regina's hands were wet so she kept them off the blonde even though she so desperately wanted to touch her. Emma took this opportunity to tuck a loose brunette strand behind her ear, but then decided to run her hands through her waves. The blonde leaned forward and planted a soft kiss. Regina let out a low moan. At that moment, Regina didn't care about her wet hands anymore and grabbed the blue leather jacket, pulling it as close as she could. They kissed again, aggressive. They lost themselves in each other, taking turns pulling each other in, grabbing curls, letting the other be in charge, but Regina wanted full control.

So she did as she wanted. Regina quickly spun her around so that now Emma was leaning on the counter with the mayor pressed against her. Emma gasped as she thumped on the counter watching the brown eyes turn from innocent to sinful. Fuck, Emma thought. Regina leaned into Emma who gasping for air-

"Mooommm!"

Regina dropped her head on Emma's forehead, she looked back up, "yes?!"

"I need help, please?"

Regina sighed, "I'll be right there!" Regina laid another strong kiss on the blonde, "I won't be long," kissing Emma again before leaving the kitchen.

The green eyes were glued on the mayor as she walked away. She stood in the silence waiting for her lover to come back, after a minute she decided to clean the dishes she interrupted. Regina finally came back down and crept up to Emma wrapping her arms around her.

Emma turned to meet her smiling, "is he okay?"

"Yes, just a difficult word problem, no need to worry," she took a deep throaty breath, "the only thing you need to worry about..." Regina pushed the blonde hair away from Emma's neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses up her neck then whispered in her ear in her raspy voice, "is if you're staying the night."

Emma almost fell to her knees, her breath hitched and her face was flushed. Regina continued to kiss her neck as her hands found their way under Emma's shirt lightly clawing at any skin she could get to. Emma's mouth was open, gasping for air, letting out small whimpers at each scratch.

Regina took that as a yes, so she grabbed her hand and lead her up the stairs. Emma was more than willing to follow.

They reached the top of the stairs, "wait here," Regina said. She let go of Emma's hand and went to Henry's room. Emma could faintly hear her tell the kid that she was going to bed early because she was tired from cleaning. The comfy mayor waltzed back out, closing his door behind her. She smirked at Emma indicating that she should follow her into the bedroom. Emma did and closed the bedroom door behind her.

Regina disappeared into her bathroom, leaving Emma standing in the middle of the large bedroom. She took it all in: the silk sheets, the large closet, the big window letting in the light of the moon. She glanced out the window looking at the small town in the low light.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Regina came out of the bathroom. "I look out every morning, watching the birds fly by, listening to the town wake up." Regina was now only wearing her shirt, and underwear. Emma didn't notice at first, continuing to look at the different buildings, naming them in her head. Regina strutted towards the blonde, which finally caught Emma's attention.

"Oh," was all the blonde was able to let out.

"Oh? Is that all, Miss Swan?" There was the raspy voice again. "Why don't you get more comfortable?" she gestured to the bed. Regina went to the door as Emma watched the mayor's toned legs eventually landing at her ass that was barely showing under the shirt with purple silk covering just enough. Regina locked the door as quietly as she could, then turned back around. Emma never moved from where she was, there was too much going through her mind. Regina's eyes were filled with desire, "I said," she walked towards the blonde, "why don't," she placed her hands on Emma's arms, "you get," she started pushing her, "more comfortable?" one final step and Emma landed on the bed, sitting and gazing at the woman in front of her.

"Yes...ma'am," Emma whispered.

Regina lifted the blonde's chin up to meet her eyes as she wedged her soft, muscular legs between Emma's, standing as close as she could, "Good girl."