"Revenge." Regina said, with a wicked smile on her face.
"What? What do you mean by revenge?" Now Emma was totally confused.
"What does the word 'revenge' mean, Emma? I will find someone who resembles you in any way and then I will make them my fake lover. I will kiss them and even make out in front of you. You will see them touching me all over my body and you won't be able to do anything about it."
Regina looked Emma in the eyes while remaining calm, even cold in her voice. Her hands would be still on top of Emma's, slightly caressing her fingers. Emma felt a deep anger coming up, Regina's words would drive her to the brink. The mere thought of someone doing all this and suddenly she remembered Robin, her eyes darkened. Lost in thoughts she let her head fall, still thinking.
"So, you know what people say. If you don't say anything, you agree. Good! Since we have this sorted, I shall be on my way to find a suitable source of pain for you!"
Regina turned away, feeling a pull to remain in the previous position. She had never felt this before, only for Emma, only with Emma. As she turned away, she suddenly felt her hand captured in another, a strong pull would catapult her into Emma's body. Finally, she saw Emma's face, the smile on her face making Regina furious and horny at the same time.
"You see me. Even more you are jealous, even better you want me, my queen."
"What!? God, do you really think you're it for me, don't you!?"
Emma's left hand would hold Regina's right hand on her back, her right hand on Reginas hip, their bodies entwined. Emma could feel Regina's hard nipples against her own, her breathing got deeper and more profound. Suddenly there was a power shift, suddenly Emma went from desperate to hopeful.
"Your body is betraying you, Regina. You want to do this, all of this, your revenge plan? Do it."
Emma smiled at Regina's lips, so close that a moment would make all the pain go away.
"What!? You want me to have my revenge?"
Regina felt confused. Was Emma playing with her this whole time?
"If this brings you back to me, then yes. But don't be a fool; my life's mission will be to make this idiot whoever you choose suffer."
Now there was a darkness in Emma's voice that drew Regina to her even more. But this was a thought for another moment.
Regina stepped even closer to their embrace, pushing herself in between Emma's long legs. Emma could feel Regina's core against her own, it was hot, she felt so good. Emma's eyes became darkened with lust, holding back was nearly impossible, but she wanted more, she needed a Regina to make the first move. Their eyes were in a deadlock now, a battle for dominance, their lips so close.
"Regina, I will do whatever you want, if you forgive me. You know what I feel for you, don't let my stupidity ruin us."
This confession nearly made Regina's knees go weak. God, she wanted Emma. There was just never the right timing. However, she didn't want to make it easy for Emma; she wanted to be conquered. So, she decided to play a bit.
"Say it, say the little word that was missing!"
"Please."
Pushing herself away from Emma and seeing the younger woman's despair in her face made her want to go back, almost. But it just felt too god and remembering all the times that she wanted to kill the pirate out of jealousy didn't help at all.
"Well, I'll think about it. Good night, Miss Swan. Sweet dreams."
"What!? No, wait, Regina, please don't go!"
The desperation in Emma's voice made Regina definitely wet. It would be so easy to give in. Clame Emma as hers, making her feel everything she so desperately wanted her to feel for so long.
"Why? Because we lust for each other."
"No, not because of lust. Because of love."
Regina's smile vanished at those words. She couldn't believe that Emma would make herself so vulnerable. She stepped in closer again.
"Love? You dare say this word, while I remember how you kissed him?"
Regina was fuming, how could Emma rule over her emotions like this. She felt a white smoke surrounding her, bringing her to a different place. She was lying in something soft underground. When the smoke cleared, she felt Emma's body on top of hers. This feeling of Emma's body would confuse and turn her on at the same time. The question was, did she really want to get out of this? Should she leave or should she stay? Love not lust, Emma loved her, her heart was beating like never before.
