Laying on her flat stomach, Emma could feel the satin bedsheets on her body. She was too weak to move, but that smile that she had on her face wouldn't go away. Regina was laying beside her, on her side, smiling as well more grinning into Emmas gaze.
"I think, you should wear something that would cover the marks, you have on your body. I don't want to cause any discomfort to Mary Margaret." This smile was evil regal, on Reginas lips.
"You didn't not just, post orgasm mentioned my mother, right? And just to have all Questions asked, did you made me pregnant with that, again?" This side of Emma, this constantly giving Regina a reason to fight, to want, this was everything she ever needed.
"No, at least I don't think so. It's usually not working like that either. It was never suppose to make you pregnant in the first place." Not that she, now, was unhappy about it.
"So what happened back than? And the kiss, Regina, the kiss we shared yesterday. You know what this light and all this other stuff means, don't try to tell me otherwise. It was true loves kiss! And you know it. The result lies in the crib, sleeping very next beside us!" Emma was desperate, she needed Regina to say it, she knew she did and felt this, this was it!
"I...I need to feel you, I need to kiss you right now. And, I want to make love to you all night long. Emma whatever happend, you have to know how gratefull and how proud I am, of this of us."
They kissed, long and hard. Hands were making their ways all over their buddies. They knew they couldn't stop, they never would have, if it wasn't for a certain baby to start to cry.
"Oh my darling, have we woke you up? Here come here my little princess, let Mama see what you need." The baby was the perfect mixture of Emma and Regina.
"When he was holding her, he always looked weird at her, he inspected her as if she ..." Emma trailed off, realising that Regina looked more than furious.
"If he did something to her, you have to tell me now, and you have to be honest! I have a right to know, I am her mother too!" She was ready to find and finish him if necessary.
"He never did. I never saw anything, please, my wife, calm down, you are making her tense. I think she is hungry, do you want to stay? I have to feed her."
"Of course I am staying, where else would I be?!" It was the most loving and at the same time the most erotic side Regina had of Emma while she handled the baby.
"She has your eyes, Regina, just the shape of them is mine. And she has ypur hair. But I think the legs are mine."
This was, she couldn't even belive that all of this is real. Regina never wanted either one of them to leave the house, like ever. She knew it was silly, they would have to answer to a lot of question. But for now she only wanted them to stay there, in her bedroom looking at her daughter and her ...wife.
