Emma lived downstairs on the sofa. The sofa was her only space in Regina's house. Since Regina wouldn't let her get anywhere near her, when she was too close to Regina, a flash of vulnerability appeared in those brown eyes for a second then it was gone. Regina would be back to yelling at her to stay away like always.
She had never left Regina's side for long and always kept in touch with the brunette's space, that was why Regina always kept giving her the eyes. She couldn't help but get worried over Regina and the baby.
Emma could only watch them from afar.
Maybe it was because of that night. She crossed Regina's boundaries too damn early. Now, whenever she tried to get closer to Regina, the brunette always threatened to go away if the blonde got near her.
Thinking about that hurt. She would be the one to go away, it is better than letting the mother of her child disappear from her life again.
And watching from afar was what Emma was doing now. She hid behind the corner of the kitchen door and poked her head to the side.
Beware not to let her blonde hair show too much and sneaked a glance at the brunette who just come back from the garden and sat on the couch, aka her bed, in the living room.
The strawberries and yogurt were on the coffee table Emma had prepared a light but healthy snack and placed it there earlier.
Maybe Regina would eat it when she's not present.
Regina stared at the food in front of her with intensity, Emma swore she could feel a heat from here.
Her heart dropped in disappointment again, watching Regina shake her head at them then bring them to the bin and drop it.
Regina put her food in the trash can again and this had gone on for a week now.
Whatever she did or prepared, It's like Regina had a sense of them and knew immediately to let them in the trash.
Not giving in to her at all.
Emma emerged from the kitchen. She just finished preparing dinner for them.
Upon walking back into the living room, she stopped suddenly, afraid her step would make the other woman woken up, at the sight of Regina taking a nap on the couch.
Her heart swelled with so much adoration as she was surprised to find Regina asleep.
On the table, she saw several small bouquets and on the ground, there were scatters of petals, leaves, and scissors.
Emma walked quietly over to the couch and bent down to gather it up in her hands. Minding her work so as not to wake the sleeping woman up from her nap.
If Regina woke up and saw her, the brunette wouldn't let her clear this mess up for sure and would do it herself.
She wouldn't let it happen if she could prevent it first.
When she finished clearing the mess, the blonde went to crouch down beside the sleeping woman.
Seeing the rounded belly in front of her as Regina's hands were resting on them. She wanted to touch Regina so badly and experience the kicking too. She pouted.
She missed hugging Regina, the feeling of Regina in her arms, and how warm and fuzzy Regina made her feel. Regina hadn't talked to her more than a word since that night she talked to her belly.
Suddenly Regina turned on her side, facing her. A strain of hair was falling to curtain her peaceful face. Emma chuckled quietly to herself hearing the little noise the brunette made in her sleep and realized it was a snore.
Emma gently reached out her finger to touch the fallen hair out of Regina's face and tucked them back behind the brunette's ear.
The rest of Regina's face was presented to her and her face was an art she could watch all day and not get bored.
Regina was breathtakingly beautiful even in her sleep.
Pregnancy suited her so damn well. The belly was growing bigger every month and it fit perfectly with her petite frame.
Regina waddled when she walked now and Emma thought it was cute. Even though Regina loved to send her a glare back every time she was caught staring.
Her finger stayed on Regina's cheek as she used her thumb to caress the cheekbone. She paused moving her finger as Regina scrunched her nose in her sleep.
Her heart rate picked up and she sighed in relief as Regina was still not awake.
Emma took a moment to herself to simply take in an image of sleeping Regina to craft into her mind. Before leaning down to glaze her lips softly to Regina's forehead, afraid of touching the brunette and waking her up, that seemed to be her motto right about now.
Pushing herself away from the goddess's face and turning her body to face the stomach instead. Regina still hugged her belly even when she was asleep and her heart soared at the sight.
Emma couldn't resist the urge anymore and reached out to touch the underside of Regina's belly where the space was free. She moved her hand from side to side gently and then she felt a slight tap against her palm.
She gasped with excitement.
Regina shifted in her sleep again, this time on her back. Her hands were down and Emma was free to talk to the belly now.
Emma almost teared up at the kicking and leaned down to speak closely to the stomach below where she could feel the tap earlier.
"Can you make your mom go easy on me and forgive me, baby?" She whispered and smiled as she felt another light tap under her palm.
She gasped softly.
"You like my voice?! But don't kick your mom too hard, alright? I don't want her to get hurt and wake up. Then I won't be able to talk to you anymore."
Regina's eyes were closed but she started to get back to her consciousness as she could hear the whisper near her. She squinted her eyes open and saw the blonde hair in her vision.
Was Emma talking to…the baby?
A fluttering sensation was back in her stomach where the blonde's hand was, confirming it.
The blonde seemed to stop in her tracks and upon looking back at her, Regina closed her eyes immediately not wanting to be caught staring.
Regina pretended to be sleeping and listened to Emma whisper to the baby until the blonde was done and walked away.
She opened her eyes again and Emma was nowhere in sight. Regina rubbed her belly and felt like new tears started to come.
Emma seemed to love the baby very much since she had never seen this soft side of the blonde before. Maybe the blonde was feeling more for the baby than its mother to be honest.
Her heart twitched at the thought.
Emma was waiting patiently for the old man to ring the doorbell. She went to him earlier this afternoon after she talked to the baby, her heart was so full of love, she wanted to do something for them both.
She borrowed his kitchen to make dinner there. She was making vegetable stew since it was easy to digest as she read it at night or in her ton of free time.
She asked him to pretend as he did it for Regina and he agreed to help her.
Then finally the doorbell rang.
Emma grinned and added a slight jump in her step toward the door but she had to stop the grin as she passed the living room where Regina was about to stand up, she waved her hand and Regina sat back down.
"I'll get it!"
Regina nods her head. Emma ran to the door and opened it with a large smile on her face.
"Oh, Robert? What is it?"
"Here to drop a treat for Miss Regina since I've made double this evening!"
He said loudly and winked at her before she took the Tupperware in her hand.
"Thank you."
Emma turned around and closed the door with her foot. Then she walked further into the house.
Walking past the living room, she noticed Regina trying to take a peak in her hands when she looked back at Regina, the brunette suddenly turned back to her flowers, pretended not to snoop, and said
"What did he bring by?" Regina asked while touching the petals in hand nonchalantly.
A gasp was heard in the small room, making Regina's head snap toward the source of the sound.
"You're talking to me?! If I knew you, I would let him cook instead of me! So you can speak to me like I'm not invisible in the house."
"Don't tempt me, Miss Swan."
Emma just wanted to tease Regina. She wanted to hear her laugh. Nowadays Regina made only grumpy faces toward her.
"I'll go set this up."
"Who said I'm going to eat with you?"
"But he made it for you? Don't be afraid, I'm not eating any of this. This is all for you."
Regina didn't say anything and narrowed her eyes at her but decided to let her go back to the dining room.
After she was done setting the table up, she called Regina to the room and now the brunette was sitting across from her.
She watched closely and her heart sped up as she watched Regina spooning her soup up, lifting it, oh, so slowly to her mouth and—
Emma stared intensely at Regina and hope filled her chest at the prospect.
Regina had the spoon against her lips before she could feel Emma's intense glare on her. It's weird to be stared at like a mom wants her kid to eat her food.
Then it clicked.
Emma saw the moment Regina stopped putting the spoon in her mouth and shifted her eye to the food and back to her face.
She chewed her lips nervously as her heart pounded since it was this close that she could make Regina eat what she had made.
"Where did you go this afternoon? And don't lie to me because I'll go ask him myself if you do." Regina threatened her with a suspicious look in her eyes.
"You eat it first then I'll answer you."
"You dare to bargain with me?"
Regina's eyes turned dangerous at her and put the spoon down harshly it made a loud sound against the porcelain.
Her eyes widened as Regina stood up with the soup bowl in hand, and walked to the trash at the corner of the room.
"What are you doing?! He did it for you, Regina!" Emma abruptly shouted in panic.
Regina stopped with the bowl still in hand, turned her head to Emma, and said with eyebrows lifted.
"And how would he know what my favorite is?"
"He-uh, knows, you live here for months?"
"Are you telling me or questioning me? And really aside from what I like. How did he know that a light meal would help with the digestion and heartburn for a pregnant woman since he's not living with one?"
Regina then poured the soup down the drain instead and Emma could only gasp at the cruel act from the brunette. She was sad and hurt. Then she felt angry at the hard-hearted woman.
"Why, Regina?! What's wrong with eating what I've made? It's just food! Not like I was poisoning you with it!"
Emma slapped her hand hard against the surface of the table and Regina flinched slightly at her high volume. She felt guilty for making the woman jump and tried to calm her beating heart down and lowered her voice.
"Don't you want the baby to eat properly with care? Is it so wrong for me to do that for you? Or you hate me so much that even if I try to do a nice thing to the baby, you still won't let me be in any part of it. Why are you so selfish?"
She breathed out and what she saw in those brown eyes made her take a step back, afraid for her life at the dangerous glare aimed at her.
"Fuck you, Swan. If you can't stand being treated like shit just go home! I can live alone and away from you. I was fine before you even came! You always have something in your sleeves. I'll never trust you again. You said it's just food but what you're trying to do, even use him as a tool to win me over! That is low for you. You're still the same woman after all." Her low raspy voice was shaken with tears.
Regina looked at her with such disdain she couldn't look at her any longer. She didn't intend to make Regina cry or hurt again. She just lost her temper and said without thinking. She decided to be honest.
"I'm sorry about using him to get what I want. I won't do it again. And I will stay with you and the baby, not going anywhere, even if you won't talk to me ever again then I'll still stay and take care of you both. You and this baby are important to me, Regina. I love—"
Regina's eyes flicked at her with that look again that softened the line around her eyelids and mouth.
"This baby so much."
Emma couldn't say it. She was afraid Regina would reject her, she wouldn't stand it this time. She was scared that she would lash out at the brunette again and make everything even worse.
Regina wiped her eyes and walked out of the room, brushing her shoulder aside as she walked past. She didn't care if Emma stumbled back due to her or not. Being in the same space with Emma will only make her mood soar.
She was so irritating with the blonde. She hated being moody without reason but she couldn't help it in these last few days.
Just seeing Emma's face, made her loathe the blonde even more, she let Emma stay in the same house as her, it was all because of whatever reason she didn't know herself.
Regina held her belly before angrily sitting down carefully. She needed to express her frustration. She picked up the flower she still had to finish.
She sighed out loud before staring back at the flower in her hands. Taking a scissor in the other hand to scrape out the thorns.
How dare the blonde take the turn on her when she was the one who put her in this situation?
She shifted the flower with one hand and turned the stem over with her fingers, not seeing the thorns there. She realized it too late.
Her forefinger stung badly as it pricked her.
"Damn it!" Regina cursed slightly to herself.
She dropped the flower on the table in pain but before she could take her hand back to look, her hand was taken to the side. As the blonde was at her side so fast she didn't notice, pulled her hand and put the red oozing finger in the warm mouth suddenly.
"Are you crazy?!"
Regina yelled with a frown and abruptly pulled her hand back to herself. She used her other hand to hold her wounded finger which was now turning pink.
The blood was apparently gone and in Emma's mouth.
"What if I get infected by your saliva?!"
Emma winced at her harsh tone.
"Sorry, I reacted too fast."
She shook her head with annoyance. Her face shifted as her finger ached. She had to steady the hand on the couch to stand up but Emma pushed her shoulder slightly making her sit back down. Regina looked up at Emma in annoyance.
"Stop coddling me! I need to get my wound done, just leave me alone." She said
"What do you need?"
"Are you an idiot? I obviously need a plaster." Regina rolled her eyes.
The blonde's face fell at her outburst before turning around to find the plaster for her. Regina settled back in her seat and breathed. Her nerves started to calm down when she saw the blonde's face shift with hurt at her scold.
She didn't intend to call her stupid but she couldn't control her emotion and with the blonde's act earlier, she couldn't help but react.
Not a second later Emma ran back into the room with a small plaster on her finger. Regina reached out to take it from the blonde but Emma pulled it back from her grip.
"Let me do it, pleasee?" Emma begged with her puppy dog eyes.
Regina's heart fluttered slightly at the glistening in those green eyes. She sighed and gave a small nod of head before handing her wounded finger at the blonde. She gave in because she wanted this to end so she could go back to work and no other reason.
Not at all.
Her hand was taken by a much more callous hand than her. Emma delicately held the finger in her hand and gently wrapped the plaster around Regina's pointy finger. Emma hadn't said that she was done yet and Regina already pulled her hand back from her hold.
Her face fell at how uncomfortable Regina looked at being touched by her. She looked at Regina's side profile with hurt and longing in her gaze.
Regina turned back to her flower. She picked it up and stared closely at them this time. Flowers made her feel better when she could smell them. The sight of them made her smile softly.
She paid attention to her flower until she could no longer feel the other woman's gaze at her.
That was when it was safe for her to put the flower down and let out a big sigh. She leaned back to rest against the couch and took in a shuddering breath.
She had to be much stronger than this. She couldn't let the blonde back in so easily and hurt her like before.
After she was done with the bouquets and finished with the day with her homemade food. Not caring about the blonde brooding in the next room.
Regina went back upstairs to her room with her stomach full. She closed the door to her bedroom and put her hand against her back as it started to ache from all the sitting. She took off her sweater and pants but not before locking the door, just in case.
She was in her underwear on her way to the bathroom. She felt uncomfortable like her stomach was too full and felt tight all over the place. She hated being in this condition but did not hate being pregnant. She stopped in front of the sink and stared at herself in the mirror.
Her hair was longer, it reached the top of her shoulders now. She probably gained 3-4 pounds as the doctor told her to.
Another appointment was next month if everything went smoothly.
Her eyes shifted down to her big mound, she turned to her side and rubbed at her lower belly which was protruding out into a rounded mass. She was bigger, her breasts got bigger too.
Now everything seemed to be aching and tender at touch.
For the baby, she would endure what her body would have to go through. Sometimes she caught sight of Emma staring at her and flushed slightly as she felt insecure about her changing body.
She was not slim like before, like the same Regina the blonde used to be.
Emma probably stayed because of her kid because she didn't believe that the blonde would still be in love with her and care for her. Even now Emma didn't have reason to tolerate her when she was not pretty anymore.
"Can't wait to meet you, little one." She tapped softly at her enlarged skin.
A soft tap was back against her palm a second later.
Her heart turned soft and glistened with tears while thinking if the baby came, she would be so lonely without feeling the baby inside her anymore.
The next few days Emma noticed Regina liked to roll her neck around and use a fist to hit her shoulder slightly. Wherever the brunette got a chance to sit down. She frowned thinking Regina might get all achy and uncomfortably now that the baby got bigger.
The blonde used her free time to read about the baby and pregnancy stuff. She's not smart about this because it was also new to her. She wanted Regina to see that she did care.
Regina worked hard every day, with doing bouquets for hours and hours not resting till she was done. Sometimes Emma could hear the other woman groan slightly when she stood back up, back aching and hand against her lower back.
So Emma ordered something to surprise Regina. When she got the package, she quickly unwrapped it from the box and carried it up to Regina's room while the brunette was not at home.
As she was walking down the stairs, she heard the front door open, Emma quickly rushed downstairs to greet Regina. Smiling wide upon seeing the brunette, like a dog with a tail waiting for its owner to get home.
Regina rolled her eyes with a sigh at the smiling blonde as she closed the front door. Emma stepped up to Regina and reached her hands out to help lift the bag from her hands.
But Regina wouldn't let her help and tried to yank it back to hold it by herself.
"Why are you being stubborn, Regina?! I was trying to help since your back hurt!"
Regina suddenly put her other hand away from her back and held the bag with two hands now, not letting Emma win.
"I can carry my own stuff."
"Regina…"
"Stop acting like you care!"
Regina walked ahead with a huff. Emma just sighed out loud at the stubborn brunette ahead of her. Regina was irritating as fuck and she just wanted to mess with that head of hair.
Emma followed Regina to her couch as Regina sat down and sighed in contentment after putting the bag down on the coffee table. Then Regina abruptly stood back up and let out a small wince. Emma quickly rushed to stand beside Regina and the other woman frowned upon seeing her still here.
"What?" Regina asked in annoyance.
"Where do you think you're going back up again?"
"To get my cider."
"Sit, I'll get it."
"It's fine, I can-"
Emma didn't wait to argue with Regina and ran to the kitchen to retrieve a glass of what Regina wanted and hurriedly walked back into the room, afraid that the stubborn brunette would get up again.
Regina took the glass from her hand with a questionable look on her face and mumbled.
"Thanks."
Emma sat down beside Regina as the brunette didn't scoot away from her this time. Regina was obviously tired enough not to get away from her. The blonde grinned while Regina continued to sip her drink and gazed at her when Emma looked back at those brown eyes, the brunette shifted her gaze back and pretended like she was not looking at the blonde beside her earlier.
Emma scooted closer to Regina and she could feel the brunette's body tensed up from here. She didn't care and suddenly touched Regina's leg with her hand making Regina almost spit up her drink at the abrupt action.
"What are you doing?!" Regina exclaimed in panic.
"Come on, do you trust me?"
"...No."
Ouch, that was hurt. Emma almost pouted at that but she continued her grab.
"You lean back on the couch and relax. I'll give you a massage."
Regina put the glass back on the table immediately and said in a rush.
"You don't have to, I can do it."
"Really?" Emma raised her eyebrow in a challenge.
"With your belly in the way, how will you touch your foot, Regina?"
"I can find a way." Regina glared back at her.
Emma sighed softly at the headstrong woman in front of her. Regina didn't let the blonde do anything for her. The blonde had no choice but to beg in desperation.
"Pleasee, please, let me do it for the baby?"
Regina held her breath at the blonde's begging. Every time she said that she would do things for their baby, Regina looked hurt and then a flash of something was in her glaze, Emma couldn't pinpoint what it was in there for a second and then it was gone.
As Regina didn't say anything, Emma took that moment to pull the brunette's legs onto her lap. She smiled at Regina who let her do this.
She started by touching her toes, which were painted with red color on the nails. It looked so pretty, her feet were smooth and clean. They looked swollen a bit to her so Emma pressed softly to the sole of Regina's foot and a soft moan bounced back against her eardrum.
"Oh."
Emma could feel a tiny bit of arousal hit her center and her shaft was getting some attention right there.
"Feel good?" She asked Regina.
She pressed more firmly and moved her wrist to the ankle, then moved to massage Regina's calves. Regina didn't answer her question but a soft sigh could be heard in the room.
Emma repeated her action at Regina's sole feet. At one of the particular spots that she rubbed, Regina let out a low moan without realizing it herself.
She sucked in a deep breath as the tent in her pants started to form. Emma had to shift Regina's feet away from her center and place them on the edge of her knees instead. As Regina's voice did affect her body.
Regina opened her eyes at the comfortable feeling in her sore feet, she widened her eyes as she realized she just sighed in contentment. So she glanced back at the blonde who was now shifting in her seat taking the turn of being an uncomfortable one this time.
Suddenly the blonde snapped her eyes back at her own and Regina saw those green pupils delineated in the tiniest bit as the blonde's gaze turned dark. The blonde purposely rubbed the spot she felt good and Regina didn't let out any sound as she stared at the blonde's while biting her inner lips instead.
Then Emma suddenly looked back at her foot and her eyes followed the blonde to her center. Regina noticed the tightened pants of Emma and her breath quickened at the sight of an arousing blonde beside her.
Emma continued to massage her foot but not for long as the blonde abruptly put her foot down gently on the floor. Regina scooted her ass backward as Emma was coming closer to her side. She raised both eyebrows at Emma with panic.
"Miss Swan…? What-"
"What?" The blonde stopped at seeing her frown.
"What are you doing?!"
"I'm going to do your back too?"
"I'm okay?"
"Come on, it's gonna be a release. I read that mother will feel better if she got a massage at her lower back."
"You read?"
Emma was amused at the questioning tone of Regina. She smiled softly upon seeing her dark brown eyes turned soft at the question.
"Yes, for the baby. Since you won't talk to me, I don't know what to do in my free time so I read and read. Now I'm full of pregnancy knowledge like you wouldn't believe. Trust me and let me massage you while you enjoy yourself, okay?"
Regina was taken aback by the blonde's honest words and nodded in awareness. She turned on her side, facing the armrest while she could feel the blonde's breath against the back of her nape as Emma slid closer to her back.
Then the hands were pressing against her hips, below the waistline, Emma's thumbs were on each side of her hips, above her backside as the blonde dug her finger down to her tight skin.
Her muscle relaxed immediately upon the touch and it felt so damn good that Regina didn't care if she make a sound.
"God,"
The couch dipped down behind her as Emma shifted in her seat hearing Regina's sigh. Emma could feel a pleasure deeply buried inside her belly, making her dick twitch inside her tight pants.
Fuck!
She was getting hard at Regina's soft moan and sigh.
Emma continued to massage Reina's lower back. She pressed more force on her backside and Regina let out a more content sigh and sound.
At one time Regina let out a soft purr as she dug her fingers against Regina's hips and Regina arched her back further into her hand.
"Ohh."
Regina moaned loudly this time as the tight muscle in her backside was loosened. It didn't hurt much when she moved her hips now as her back was arching against the skilled hands of the blonde. She didn't know Emma could massage this well.
Suddenly Regina frowned as the good feeling in her back stopped and the fingers stayed there on her hips not moving. She turned her head to speak.
"Why are you stopping?"
"Um, Can you, uh, stop moaning?"
"Why would that-Oh,"
Regina's frown lessened as her cheek started to turn a shade darker at the blatant point. She turned her head back and quickly said.
"My back is good now, actually." And scooted away from the blonde as soon as possible.
Emma was also red in the face before quickly changing the subject not letting the awkward air hang between them for long.
"Regina?"
"Hm?"
"I got some surprise for you."
"What is it?"
Regina was intrigued now and looked back at the standing blonde. She eyed the hand that was in front of her. Regina didn't take the blonde's hand and stood up by herself with her hands against the armrest, the other on her belly.
She arched her eyebrow at the blonde as she was to her full height.
"It's in your room." Emma grinned.
"You went to my room?!"
"I have to put it there! I don't want you to carry it up."
Emma grinned and her dimples were evident in her cheeks. Regina couldn't be mad anymore if she tried. Emma was about to follow Regina but the brunette put a hand up to stop her and said softly.
"I can go by myself, you don't have to follow me everywhere."
"I hope you like my gift then."
Emma shouted behind Regina's back.
Emma prepared dinner for both of them that evening, well, for her to be honest, and got a delivery for Regina. She hoped Regina would eat it since she didn't want Regina to stand any more than she had to.
It was after six and still Regina hadn't gone downstairs. She grinned widely at the thought that Regina loved her gift so much the brunette couldn't leave the bed.
Her thought drifted to the massage and her body trembling slightly at the memory of Regina's moans still stuck in her head.
She was startled back in her seat when suddenly Regina appeared at the dining room's door. And her dick stirred at the sight of the beautiful brunette, with her slightly messy hair from the nap.
"You liked it then I assume?"
Emma teased the other woman and tried to drift her thoughts away from the sexual scene in her head. Regina rolled her eyes back and looked disinterested.
"I fell asleep since I was so tired from going out this afternoon. It didn't have anything to do with your 'gift'."
Emma grinned more as she could detect a slight pink color on Regina's highest cheekbones.
"Come eat."
"No, I'll eat my own meal," Regina said and walked to the fridge to find something to do.
"Please, Regina. I didn't do it! I got a delivery for you, I swear and I have proof in my phone, or do you want to see the recipe?"
Regina stopped her search and turned to stare at the blonde. Regina narrowed her eyes at her.
"I just don't want you to stand for long. You do all the hard work with the flower already."
A silence.
"Or do you want me to massage you more?"
That got a thud for her as Regina slammed the fridge door closed and came to sit opposite her at the table. Emma smiled at the sight and opened the box for Regina.
"I ordered sushi for you, but not raw fish since a pregnant woman can't eat raw food."
"Wow, you really read, I'm impressed." Regina nodded in surprise.
"So tofu, fish for you, but not beans since it gives you gas. And I believe you won't like that."
Regina winced at the thought and Emma grinned.
Emma reached her hand to pick up the fork and a spark went down her arm to her center immediately as Regina also reached out to pick the same fork as her. Their fingers touched, just a simple stroke, almost made Emma weakened in the knees.
Thank god she was already sitting down. Emma pulled her hands back as it was burned.
Regina watched the blonde's face go red and frowned.
"Are you-"
"I'm good! I'm just…so excited to eat."
Emma tried to convince the brunette. Regina looked at her for a second there and shifted her gaze down to her food. Emma let out a relieved sigh immediately.
She needed to do something with herself tonight for sure as the feeling of hardness in her shaft wasn't going away anytime soon. The more she took a glance at Regina while she ate the more another fuzzy feeling gathered in her pants.
To her, it was like Regina eating the sushi in slow motion. She watched as the golden tiny drop of salmon eggs was about to fall off the rice when the red tongue pulled out and it dropped on Regina's tongue instead.
That sent a sharp arousal to her dick.
Making her grip weakened and the fork in her hand fell on the table, making a sound.
Emma looked anywhere but at Regina. She sure as hell couldn't survive Regina's gaze for sure if she were to look.
Before Regina went upstairs, Emma told Regina goodnight. And like always the brunette didn't say anything back to her but just nodded and walked upstairs.
She went to take a shower in the bathroom downstairs and change into a new pajama that Regina was kind enough to lend to her. After she wore the same one for a month.
Taking a cold shower helped but not that much when she looked down at her shaft and it was still hard. Emma laid her head back on the cushion and her cock twitched again as the smell of Regina's perfume lingered against the cushion.
Emma half moaned and groaned. She needed a release so she slid her hand inside her pants. It was late and the room was dark, except for the kitchen's light. She finally grabbed onto her shaft and immediately her precum slid out at the tip.
She had to bite her lip to not let out a loud sound, afraid Regina would be up and about.
Then she moved her hand and let her fantasy begin.
Regina shifted on her side against the pillow that was shaped into the letter 'C' it was a gift that Emma got her this afternoon. She didn't let Emma know back then but this pillow was like a heaven on her bed. Her stomach could rest properly on the cushion and her back was in perfect position.
She was about to drift off when her stomach rumbled. Regina rubbed her belly and she could feel the baby moving wild around in her, still actively awake.
"Why did you decide to be hungry when I got really comfortable, huh?"
She mumbled in her almost asleep state and tried to sleep. Turned out she couldn't.
Regina tore off her comforter and swung her legs to the side of the bed after she had to fight to get off the large pillow on the bed and stood successfully.
She waddled downstairs because she couldn't walk like a normal person when she carried the weight of a melon with her everywhere she went.
She walked down the stairs gently afraid the other woman would be up while caressing her belly, the other hand was against the wall.
It would be awkward right now if the blonde was still up since she didn't want to face Emma again today. The blonde made her head hurt with all the thinking about her caring for their baby.
She didn't want to give in and let Emma be the same Emma again.
Her foot paused mid-step as she suddenly stopped herself upon reaching the last ladder. She looked up from her eyelashes and saw a shadow on the wall, where a figure, absolutely, Emma, moved slightly. The room was dark except for the light that shone through the kitchen arch door.
A shadow was like a stick with a moving-
Regina quickly closed her mouth with her own hands as the yelp went back in her throat at the shadow of Emma jerking herself off in the night.
Her heart pounded slightly at the thought.
Suddenly a long moan was heard in the room.
"Regina…"
Regina bit her lips almost tasting blood as the blonde moaned her name making her feel a soft wax and wane in her pelvis, that was not from the baby moving at all.
She wasn't hungry anymore and rushed to get back to her room as soon as her body could carry her.
Her breath was shallow as she was back on her bed.
That night she tried to close her eyes and sleep but behind her eyelid she could picture the blonde jerking her shaft like crazy while her name was out of the blonde's mouth into a long moan.
She squeezed her legs together as the feeling of Emma's hands on her lower back this afternoon hit her.
Fuck this.
She couldn't help but soothe her ache with her hands. She slowly let her legs fall to the side lowered her hand down to gather up her nightgown and reached inside to touch herself.
A finger slipped inside her panty as she touched her clit with both fingers and moaned into her pillow as she arched her back into her hand.
Regina wouldn't admit to herself that she pictured it was Emma's hands that rubbed her clit and Emma's tongue that went into her wet center that make her hit her pleasure that night.
