Emma pressed Regina up against the bedroom wall as she kissed her passionately. Her hand lifted Regina's thigh to wrap her leg around her waist. As Regina rested her leg on Emma's hip, Emma slid her hand under Regina's dress, feeling the soft lace of her underwear. She grasped her backside firmly, causing Regina to moan in her mouth. Regina's fingers searched for the hem of Emma's shirt as Emma slowly kissed and sucked her way down her neck.

"Oh, Emma…"

She bit her lip as she slid her hands under Emma's shirt, kneading her breasts. Emma whimpered against her neck at the sensation. She pulled back and took her shirt off, tossing it to the floor. Regina turned around and put her hands against the wall, pulling her hair to one side. Emma slowly stepped forward and unzipped her dress. As she pulled it open, she kissed the exposed skin of her back. She pulled the dress off her shoulders and relished the way she had to tug the fabric over Regina's hips. Carefully, Regina stepped out of the dress, followed by her heels. Emma removed her boots and, as soon as she stood up again, Regina's hands were at her waist, taking off her pants. As she unfastened them, she kissed Emma hungrily. After breaking the kiss as abruptly as it started, she swiftly pulled Emma's pants down. Emma kicked them to the side and found herself being aggressively pushed back onto the bed. Regina grinned wickedly as she bit her lip and crawled on top of her.

"God, you're amazing," Emma said as she felt the bliss of Regina's skin against hers.

Regina laced her fingers with Emma's and pinned her hands about her head. She kissed her deeply as she rolled her hips against her. Emma groaned hoping there wouldn't be any teasing this time. Regina reached under Emma's back to unhook her bra. Once it was off, she covered one with her hand, and the other with her mouth. Emma brought her hands to the back of Regina's head as she arched into her. The savior whimpered as she writhed beneath the queen. Regina kissed her way up her neck as her hand drifted between Emma's legs. Emma's head tilted back as she gasped, feeling Regina touching her in a place she'd only dreamt of. Regina moaned with delight when she felt the effect she had on the sheriff.

The mayor kept her mouth on Emma's neck as she slowly worked her into a frenzy, focusing her fingers on that one particular bundle of nerves. Just as she felt her starting to get close to her climax, she stopped. Emma cried out in protest when she felt Regina move away from her, until she realized she was pulling her underwear off her. Once the garment had been discarded of, Regina positioned herself between Emma's legs. Emma opened herself to her. Her heart began to beat out of her chest when she realized Regina's face was about to be between her legs. She cried out the instant Regina's tongue made contact with her. Regina savored the taste of her for a moment before she decided to move her fingers inside of her.

"Oh, fuck, Regina!"

Emma's gripped the blankets tight as she felt Regina enter her. All the while, her gorgeous mouth was expertly devouring her. The savior began to completely lose herself in the sensation of her lover. She felt herself opening up in a way she never had before. Suddenly, the queen could feel their magic vibrating through them, mingling between them both. Regina could feel what she was doing to her, and it made her own pleasure begin to blossom within. Emma reeled at the feeling of Regina moaning against her.

"Oh God, Regina…Oh... Oh, fuck," she cried as she felt herself about to fall over the edge.

"Oh yes, Emma…come for me…" Regina moaned as she glanced up at the beautiful mess her savior was in.

Their magic surged through them in a way neither of them had felt before. It left them completely breathless. Regina moved to lie against Emma's side with her arm wrapped around her. They looked at each other in awe, tears filling their eyes. Emma turned to place her hand on Regina's cheek as she kissed her.

"I love you," she whispered in awe.

Tears ran down Regina's cheeks as she smiled in wonder. "I love you, Emma."

Emma kissed Regina slowly as she ran her hands over skin. When her fingers ran across the clasp of Regina's bra, she immediately took it off her. She slid the exquisite lace underwear off her hips and tossed it aside. Then, Emma delicately rubbed her naked body against Regina's. With nothing between them, they basked in the feeling. Emma straddled one of Regina's legs, bringing her thigh to press against Regina's core. Regina moved against her eagerly as Emma kissed her way down her neck. The sound of Regina mewling as Emma sucked against her neck was enough to make her insane. The feeling of Regina's moist center pressing against her earnestly had her feeling thirsty for the queen. Emma brought her hand to tease and massage Regina's breast as she took the other in her mouth with a hunger. Emma brought her hand between Regina's legs, delving into her warmth. Regina's breathing quickened as she gripped onto Emma tightly. Regina's voice rose to a pitch Emma had never heard from her before. The sound set Emma's blood on fire as their magic buzzed through them once more. Regina whimpered Emma's name desperately. Emma slowly pressed her fingers inside of her, causing her voice to drop as she groaned. The sensation of Emma filling her was like coming up for air.

"Fuck…yes, Emma…" she mumbled, intoxicated.

The mayor's nails dragged down the sheriff's back as her movements pushed her further into bliss. Emma slid down to finally bring her mouth to taste her queen. She moved her mouth against her as if she had just found water in the desert. Regina's fingers tangled in Emma's hair tightly as she sucked and licked against her. Emma drank in every bit of Regina while she pressed into her as deeply as she could. Regina's legs closed around Emma as her body convulsed with the wave of her completion. Emma groaned as she rode that magical wave with her, trying to catch her breath. Emma finally came to rest on top of Regina. The queen wrapped her arms around the savior as she pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

"I love you," she whispered.

Emma smiled and tightened her arms around her. "I love you too, Regina."

They laid there for a long while, just processing the emotion of it all, holding each other. Emma was drawing circles on Regina's arm with her finger, lost in thought.

"So, what do you make of what just happened with our magic?"

Regina thought for a moment. "I'm not entirely sure. I've never experienced anything quite like that before."

"Have you ever mixed magic with sex before," Emma asked as she looked up at her.

"Not like that…"

Emma propped herself up on her side so she could look at her more easily. "How then?"

Regina raised her brow skeptically at first, and then turned to worry. "Why? Is this going to turn into some jealous probe into my past?"

Emma grabbed her hand to reassure her. "No! Not at all. I'm just curious. I've never used magic with sex before."

Regina laughed. "Yes, you have."

Emma looked at her confused. "I have?"

Regina regretted her thoughtless admission; worried Emma would be upset that her privacy had been violated. Emma could see the discomfort in her gaze, and it made her anxious. "Regina, what are you talking about?"

Regina took a deep breath. "A while ago...before we had 'the talk'…"

"You mean about our feelings for each other?"

Regina nodded. "I…had a dream about the two of us together. It was very vivid. Then, I had a vision at work…" Regina dropped her gaze.

"You had a vision," Emma asked, intrigued by the admission while wondering where this was going.

Regina nodded nervously again as she ran her thumb across the back of Emma's hand. "I suddenly had this overwhelming feeling come over me as if you were with me…touching me. I could see us at the station. I was sitting on your desk…"

Emma started to remember having a similar fantasy at work. The connection happening in her mind made her incredibly nervous. Regina tried to keep all her focus on Emma's hand in hers as she continued. "The first night you spent in the guest room…I was suspicious. When I started to feel the same feelings, I…I used magic to look in on you through the mirror. I heard you say my name."

Emma couldn't look at her. Regina's heart pounded for fear of Emma running away. "I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I just desperately wanted to know if what I thought was true. When I heard you say my name, I couldn't help myself. I…joined you with magic."

Emma looked at her completely surprised. She'd been completely mortified that Regina had been aware of her fantasies. When she learned Regina had joined her without her knowing, she was incredibly flattered, aroused, and upset.

Regina's voice trembled. "Emma, I'm sorry."

Emma took a deep breath and sighed. "I had no idea that I was using magic. I'm a little embarrassed, I guess. I'm also kind of pissed we did sexy stuff together and I didn't even know it was happening."

Regina's eyes filled with tears. "Emma, I can't apologize to you enough. I wasn't thinking straight. I needed to know if this was real or if I was going crazy because of losing Robin. I was afraid you wouldn't tell me the truth if I asked you. But, I know that's not and excuse and that I was wrong."

Emma couldn't stand to see her so upset. She placed her hand to her cheek to calm her. "Hey, it's ok. I understand. Honestly, I don't think I would have been able to resist if the tables were turned. It is kind of hot…" she smiled.

Regina's eye glistened as she gazed at her with love and relief. "You forgive me?"

"Regina, I love you. Of course, I forgive you," she said before she placed a loving kiss to her lips.

Regina held her face in her hands as she kissed her fervently. When they broke apart, Emma looked at her curiously. "So, how else do you use magic during sex?"

Regina rolled her eyes and smirked. "Well, what you did was sex magic in its most basic form. Then, there's the obvious with things like magical restraints and sound proofing."

Emma's eyebrows shot up as she laughed. "I'm sorry, obvious?"

Regina blushed. "Well, I don't know everything!"

Emma couldn't stop giggling at Regina as she squirmed. "Well, you certainly seem to know a lot!"

"Are you slut shaming me!?"

The look on Regina's face matched with her incredulous tone made Emma fall back with laughter. Regina scowled at her. "Well, I certainly didn't hear you complaining earlier," she mumbled.

Emma sat up again and pressed a patronizing kiss to her lips. "You're right, babe. I'm not complaining at all. Just impressed!"

"Babe?" Regina raised her brow skeptically at the name.

"What? You don't like it?"

Regina hummed as she considered it. "Maybe. We'll see…"

Emma slowly stood up and stretched. "Do you want to take a shower with me," she asked as she wiggled her brows.

Regina giggled and sauntered over to her. "Sure thing, babe," she said with a wink, her voice sultry and low. She placed a quick kiss to her lips and walked toward the bathroom.

Emma groaned and followed her. "I love it. We're keeping it."

Regina laughed and turned on the water. They spent their time making out and slowly washing each other. Once they were sufficiently wrinkled, they put on some robes and settled down in front of the fireplace to dry out. They decided to finish their wine while they sat together. Emma stared thoughtfully into the fire.

"What made you suspicious of my feelings? Besides the dreams and visions…" Emma asked.

"Honestly? Henry. Something he said about the way you were acting made sense."

Emma looked at her surprised. "What did he say?"

"He just said he felt like you were dancing around your feelings like you wanted to be with someone."

Emma thought about it and rolled her eyes. "He knows already."

Regina looked at her confused. "He knows?"

"He knows we're out on a date. He knows we're together. He's been orchestrating this whole thing."

Regina looked at her stunned. "Wait, to what level do you think he's been orchestrating this?"

"I don't know. It's hard to tell with that kid," Emma said with a sense of dread.

"You're not wondering if this is just a manipulation are you," Regina asked nervously. "Like a spell?"

Emma shook her head. "I don't know."

"Emma…are you doubting me?"

Emma looked at her uncertainly. "I'm not doubting you, Regina."

"You're not doubting me…but you're doubting us," Regina said with resignation.

"I'm not doubting anything other than how well I understand any of this," Emma said impatiently.

Regina closed her eyes and sighed. She placed her glass on the coffee table and slowly got up. Quietly, she walked upstairs and got dressed. When she came back down, Emma was still staring into the fire. She tried hard to keep her voice even. "I'm going to go home and give you your space. I'll be here when you're ready to talk. I just hope it's not too long."

Regina's eyes were filled with longing as she gazed at her. Her heart willed Emma to turn around and keep her there. Emma didn't move. Before the tears in her eyes could fall, she whispered, "I love you," and disappeared in a cloud of smoke.