'She just came to visit Regina', Emma said to an already more than annoyed-looking Regina. 'Right, what a coincidence that she came one day after your divorce from Captain 'I cheated on my wife' gayliner...'

Emma really wanted to smile, but Regina remembered her and what Emma did to her. She wasn't enough; she wasn't good enough; the thought only made her have tears in her eyes.

'If you start crying again, Emma, so help me with everything that is good inside of me; I will crush his heart and be done with Captain 'I cheated on my wife' gayliner!'

Regina couldn't finish her thoughts when she saw Emma stand up from the table at Granny's, rush outside to her 'yellow' car, and drive away quickly.

Regina felt her heart drop; amidst the overwhelming sorrow and anger, she realized there was always something more.

Using magic to transport herself to the sheriff's location, she wasn't disappointed to find herself in Regina's office.

Emma was standing in Regina's office, funny, but she once told Regina that she liked this 'hiding place', because no one else would ever expect her to be here.

'Emma,...'

'NO! I don't want to hear it, Regina. I know you had already warned me and told me that Captain 'I cheated on my wife' gayliner wasn't good enough and that he didn't deserve me, but...'

'Great, you finally listened to me, Miss Swan. I am proud of you! This smile the Queen had on her lips would always drive the Savior wild, but long years of suppressing the sensation of wanting to kiss those lips made it easier on her.

But standing there, looking at Regina, and being able to feel safe, Emma started to cry bitterly. Finally, I found the strength to say a few words.

'It's me, Regina. ITS ME THAT ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH!'

'Nonsense, Emma! You are the bravest person, the most loyal person, and the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!

'The most beautiful?'

Regina was caught off guard; of all the things Regina would say, she didn't expect her to say this. Instinctively, Regina moved closer, doing something less thinkable. She hugged Emma.

'Regina, this, this is kind of weird.'

'We are friends; I can hug you when you are sad!'

'Regina, stop it!'

Emma was breathing in Regina's perfume. She hated herself for being so weak, but God, this woman was more than she could take. Maybe that would be a great time to tell her about this time; this one time Emma used magic for a purpose that wasn't exactly 'good'.

'Are you feeling better, Emma?' Regina asked.

'Regina I, there. There is something I need to tell you.'

'If it is about Elsa, leave it be. You told me that you were Bi when she was here. You know, I couldn't care less about your orientation. But your taste is awful—first this pirate, and then this 'vanilla ice' princess.

Emma had something she needed to say, but maybe it would be easier if she would make them both more comfortable. So Emma soundproofed the room with a protective spell she had learned from Regina. By all of these actions, Regina was already alerted.

'I used magic on you. I made you forget because I was scared. And just to make it clear before I continue, I have no interest in Elsa; I never have.'

'Swan, you did what?'

'I had no choice! You would have remembered, and then you would have killed me! I am nearly sure that, if I hadn't handled it this way, we wouldn't even be talking to each other!'

Regina's mind was rushing. What in the blue hell did Emma do to her, and why was it so important that she would jeopardize their relationship? Well, of course Regina didn't think of a romantic relationship, right? Those thoughts of Emma and all the possibilities that they could have rushed through her mind many times, never to be taken into serious action. Always to be pushed aside.

'You have three minutes. Three minutes to explain yourself! Before I show you why they called me the 'Evil Queen'!

'Do you remember the 'Welcome Back' party that my mom wanted to give for you guys?'

'I do; go on!" She was fuming; Emma had a story to this madness! How could she betray her like that? Out of all people, Emma?

'Yes, I knew you would say that, but do you really? And please, do try to think about that night.'

'You erased my memory? Have you any idea how dangerous this can be? Are you out of your little mind erasing memories?'

'I always knew that you were the cleverest of them all!' There was a small grin that Emma had on her face, which vanished as soon as she saw that Regina wasn't really fond of it, at least this time.

'Why? Why would you do that?'

'You were drunk that night, really. Claiming that you could take it! Because after all, 'Roni' had a bar!'

'I did drink...' Regina really was in panic mode; what did she do that Emma needed to erase memory from her?

'You drag me into the corner of the 'Ribbit Whole' saying that it was a matter of life and death.'

'I, I kissed you?' Regina's face was on fire. What did she do? God, it seemed like Emma needed a lifetime to tell this story. A quality that she surely had from her mother.

'No, but interesting—that of all the possibilities you thought of kissing me!'

Suddenly, Emma started to enjoy this story-telling.

'Emma, there are two more minutes, so say it!'

'Fair enough, you told me that you erased my memory; to be specific, you told me that you had to; otherwise, I wouldn't have married; otherwise, we would have had a'relationship problem'. And then you told me what happened. So now that you know what it was, I will leave, and when you decide that you want to talk about it, let me know! But up until then, you are not allowed to see your child!

'You, you can't forbid me, Henry!'

'Who said I was talking about Henry?'

Regina was pale; yes, she knew exactly what Emma was talking about, and she understood why Emma did what she did. Wait, did Emma just say 'child' without referring to Henry?

Emma turned around and left Regina in her office, leaving her with more confusion than before. Leaving while Regina's heart was screaming for her.

She was catatonic for a moment. Did that just really happen? But how could she have been so reckless? And since when was Emma so powerful that she was able to produce this kind of spell?

Leaving the office, she decided to go home, or whatever this house would normally be called. She left, left with her half heart missing. She walked, and the cold weather around this time of the year helped to clear her head. It was true; she used the same spell on Emma, but for a different reason: she tried to convince herself.

'It would have been easier if I had kissed her.' Saying that out loud felt good and horrible at the same time. Horrible, because back then, it didn't stay only at a kiss.

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'WELCOME BACK!' Everyone was screaming inside of the ‚Rabbit whole'. Regina had her smiling face on, not only due to the fact that Emma had brought her daughter; gosh, this child was so sweet. And those eyes, Regina thought, were just like Emma's, but the lips were mine. Wait?! Wait?! Did she just think this?

Thank God for her ability to push feelings and thoughts away. And Emma, Emma looks stunning today; if it weren't for this idiot of a pirate, the picture would have been perfect.

'Drinks on me!' Regina said. Emma turned and saw her. 'Shit, she looks hot, and with this ass of hers, I am so happy no one can hear my thoughts!'.

'Well, well, Madam Mayor, if it's like those two bottles of rum for me!' Killian was in a drunken mood, not that there were a lot of other moods, besides the needy puppy Regina and Emma thought.

'Enjoy yourself, Pirate. Not that it is any of my interest; just try not to embarrass yourself.' Yep, Emma was a bad human being. Normally, a wife should be offended if someone attacks her husband or wife. Emma, on the other hand, was just feeling protected.

'Maybe it would be better if I went; me and the little one don't need to stay to watch a drinking contest.' Emma had just finished the sentence when Snow interrupted.

'Nonsense, we will take her. And you can have a fun night; besides, the party just started, and your father feels already sleepy!'

'No, I don't?!' He said that his mouth opened so much that he reminded Emma of the story of the wolf and this girl with the red, shit right, Ruby!

'Why don't you share a drink with me, Miss Swan?' God, this tonality still did something to her.

'Miss Swan? What did I do wrong to deserve that?'

'Nothing; I just like to tease you!'

This smile, damn this smile There was no way that Regina didn't know what it did to her. Emma felt a warmth coming up in a place where she shouldn't have one. Not that she had any of this funny business stuff for ages. Killan had lost all interest in her since the baby was there.

She did feel bad about that and did not want it. But this wasn't the right time or the right place to think about the fact that it didn't bother her too much.

'Drinks it is! Challenge accepted!'

'You are such a child!'

'And? You love me for it!'

Both tried to look away after these last few sentences; thank God they had moved to a corner of the Rabbite Whole where there would be at least some privacy.

Emma could remember the time she had so many drinks in a row—not that Regina tried to make her drunk, right?

When they had truly enough, Regina suggested that they go out for some 'air'. Yet, the way Regina said it, it sounded much like a booty call to Emma. Fun fact: Emma thought I was still more than willing to go.

'You know, she is mine!'

'What are you talking about, Regina?'

'Your little pirate is not a pirate; she is a princess!'

'Ok, Regina, whatever you are trying to say, you are too drunk to do so, so why don't I puff you into your bed?'

Regina smiled, pushing Emma further into the corner, pining her like Regina once did with her. If they knew each other like they do nowadays, there would have been a heavy make-out session in order.

'REGINA, let go. You don't know what you're doing!'

'Tell, me! Tell me that you remember my bed—how good it felt—the smell, the taste, the sensation of us!'

'What are you talking about?'

'I had no choice, you; you were drunk that night; I thought you would wake up and regret it! That you would run away like you usually do! I was afraid, Emma! Afraid of losing you, I couldn't risk having any kind of relationship problems with you!'

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Flashbacks can be a pain in your goddamn ass, Regina thought to herself. Arriving at 'home' she closed the door, hoping that if she would go only to bed and wake up the next morning everything would be fine again, everything would be normal again.

The worst part was yet to come. While Regina prepared for bed, Emma was standing on the front porch, gathering all the strength she had for what she hoped would happen in a few moments.

Knocking on the door, Emma thought that they needed more time to process what happened. Both were hurt, confused, and obviously falling for each other.

Hearing the noise coming from her door, Regina was breathing faster; her cheeks got flushed with warmth, and she could hear her heart racing. It must be Emma, she thought; no one else made her ever feel like this.

After a quick look in the mirror, she was glad she chose the black satin negligee; she looks smocking hot. She poofed herself downstairs, and while standing in front of her porch, she could feel a certain heat coming up from her core. This was more than distracting; she needed all her strength to not just open the door and jump at Emma.

When she finally opened the door, Emma stepped immediately closer, having both hands on the side boards of the door. Letting herself fall a bit closer to Regina, she breathes in this magical scent of hers.

Emma just thought of how wonderful Regina smelled and that she looked to die for. This black negligee was driving Emma insane. In the moment when she thought that Regina couldn't brain-fuck her more, she did. And Emma was never disappointed with Regina. One thing that they both enjoyed beyond words was the fact that they would not only stimulate themselves physically but also mentally.

'Regina, you, you look perfect.' This breathing problem would get worse with every minute.

'Thank you, Emma. You look. Wait, is this my shirt? You still have that?'

It was so hard not to just jump upon each other, but both women tried at least to gather some strength. They really didn't want to ruin the moment.

'Well, yes. I wanted to feel you on me; I never gave it back.'

'Em-ma.'

'Regina, there is something I need to tell you before we say or do anything else.'

It was getting kind of hot, and Emma, not sure if she could restrain herself anymore, just marched into the house. Pushing Regina back into it, realizing how good her hands felt upon her. This was definitely driving both women insane.

'She kissed me; I did not kiss her back; I do not feel anything for her. She was at my apartment waiting, half-naked; I was just in shock. I mean, for a moment, I thought it was you. Regina, I did not kiss her back!'

The moment was more than ruined; someone dared to kiss Emma; worse, someone was half naked in Emma's apartment. Regina felt unmeasured anger coming up.

'Who?' The voice of the mayor was more than filled with anger; she was boiling.

'Who touched you?'

'Elsa.'

'So it's still a coincidence that she is here, Sheriff? I told you she was after you! And you, you let her...'

Regina was about to kill that 'Ice bitch'; how could she touch what's hers? Emma wanted her, right? There was so much chemistry between them that if they waited any longer, Regina's core would explode!

'Regina, I have zero interest in her. And I didn't kiss her back! I was caught off guard!'

They were standing in the middle of the hallway, both angry at the situation and more than frustrated.

'You should know, you should!'

'What? What am I supposed to know, Ms. Swan?'

'You, are 'Ms. Swanning me? Now?'

God, Emma wanted to kiss her so badly, but Regina would drive her insane, and she was so easy to distract. Regina didn't know what to do—to go after that 'Vanilla ice bitch' or to drag Emma into her bedroom.

'Regina, I came here, so I was the first to tell you, I didn't want anything anymore to come between us.'

'Em-ma...'

'Why did you never tell me? Didn't I deserve to know? Or, or wasn't I good enough?'

Regina felt her stomach hurt, and she made Emma believe the most awful thing about herself. Of course, Emma was good enough! Every time Regina would think about that night, she would get wet and ecstatic. But also sad and lonely.

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'Well, tonight we celebrate Emma's bachelorette party! And tomorrow is her wedding! So let's drink and get wasted!'

Ruby always had a very simple way to put things, but simple doesn't mean bad. Regina felt awful; how could she let this go this far?! Of all of the possibilities, Emma had chosen these 'things for her life. Why? Why? This question wouldn't leave her; she blamed herself. One move, she thought, and Emma would have realized that there could be no one else than Regina for her.

'Emma, are you already drunk? Snow was more than confused; did Emma look sad, worried, or troubled?' Snow was more than confused; did Emma look sad?

'It's my bachelorette party, mom; I am supposed to drink. Hey, Regina, I want to talk to you. Do you have a moment?' Emma said.

Emma was tipsy, not drunk. But it was enough to give her some courage; that was merely all she needed for tonight.

'Sure Emma. Wait, where do you take me?'

'Outside! I need some air!' Regina felt Emma's hand on hers, and it made her feel thousands of things. Along with being very nervous, she was also aroused.

'You are an idiot, Madame Mayor! And I'm going to prove it to you! With a smirk, Emma added, 'But you love me for it, don't you?'

'You dragged me outside to insult me?' Regina's confusion was evident in her tone. Emma chuckled, 'No, I came here to do this!'

'No, I came here to do this!'

There was a firework somewhere; Regina was sure of it because suddenly the air was filled with light and magic.

Emma's lips felt amazing; this kiss was the most memorable kiss Regina ever had. The passion was like no other felt before; suddenly she felt Emma's arm grasping her ass and pressing it towards the wall. Both became breathless and shaking. It took all the strength they had for them not to do it on the street.

'You are an idiot!' Emma was the one to break the kiss. And Regina wipers are more than clear to hear.

'Em-ma, what are you doing? Em, we, look, it's not that I don't want you. God, there is nothing else that I want to claim from you! But...'

Stopped by another kiss, more lustful, more needy this time. Regina felt herself getting weak; her knees were trembling.

The sudden sensation of magic around them. Emma had puffed them into Regians bed chamber. There was a split second of panic that Regina felt, but exactly at this moment, Emma went from kissing her lips to kissing her neck. That was it, she thought; after all, I am human, and there is only so much a queen can take.

'Em-ma, don't stop; don't ever stop.'

Regina really started to hate those flashbacks she had.

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'Emma, there is not one part of you that isn't good enough! But when I saw you sleeping in my bed, I panicked, Emma. I thought of all the things you would say or not say. You don't understand that this was one of the most... No, I take that back; that was the best night I ever had with someone.'

'Regina, you are breaking my heart! I want to remember! You took that from me; worse, even you made me take something from you in order to protect you.'

Both were still standing there in this suddenly small-looking hallway. Looking at each other was weird in a sense. They knew, well, at least half way, what had happened. There was so much to talk about, but could they?

Emma was now the one moving closer to Regina, grabbing her waist and pulling her closer. Look at those lust-filled brown eyes.

'Regina, I want to remember. But I need to know if you rejected us because you thought I wasn't good enough. Did I do something wrong? I mean, Regina, I was fully aware of what I did, and I am sorry I chose the wrong time to do so. But I always know what I'm doing.'

There she was, speechless by the confession Emma had just made. Regina knew that Emma was truthful about the things she stayed for.

'You, Emma, are an idiot, and I am going to prove it to you!'

They were an inch apart from each other, both wanting nothing more than a real kiss. Finally, one that both would remember. If it wasn't for Regina's brain to pop into the moment,.

'Regina, please. I just want to kiss you!'

'You will get your wish granted, but first, my beautiful little swan, you will get from me whatever your heart desires.

Only at the thought of this promise did Emma get wet between her thighs. She grabbed harder onto Regina, who couldn't suppress a lustful moan coming out of her mouth. That drove Emma wild; she didn't have the strength to restrain herself. Wanting nothing more than Regina's lips, she moved into the kiss. Only to find Regina leaning her head back, which made Emma, instead of kissing her mouth, find her lips on Regina's neck.

She didn't mind that. Emma's lips started to explore the sensation of kissing this wonderful spot, licking, biting, and tasting every inch Regina gave her.

'Em-ma, you, you have to stop.'

'Why? Not for a moment will I delay this any longer. Regina, we are finally here; there is nothing left to fear; just give yourself to me!'

'First, your memories. Than you can decide if you truly want this, if you truly want us!'

Emma was pushed away, and that was more painful than she ever deemed possible. They found themselves in Regina's home office; to be more precise, Emma was sitting in one of these big, comfortable leather chairs that Regina had.

'Close your eyes.'

God, the only thought that Emma had was that this bossy part of Regina was definitely not helping her get less wet. She closed her eyes and felt a light in front of them, just to suddenly start to see what happened on this night she had forgotten about.

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'Em-ma, don't stop; don't ever stop.'

'I am not planning to, Regina. You are so beautiful; you are perfect.'

This brain of Regina's wouldn't shut up, so she found herself tortured by thoughts. But Emma wouldn't be Emma if she didn't know Regina inside and out.

'Regina, I, you. You are, and I am. But Hook is nothing!'

Cut off by such a sweet, helpless, and fully clumsy attempt at expressing herself, Regina had to smile into the next kiss she gave Emma.

'You, Ms. Swan, are as always very eloquent.'

Regina moved her hand. Both of them found themselves on her king-sized bed. To Emma's joy, Regina had also removed some clothes, just enough for Emma's imagination to run more wild.

They took their time, kissing Regina after all, which Emma thought was the best thing that had happened to her. At least for a moment, there were just them. But as the urge started to grow in both of them, not being able to restrain themselves anymore, Regina moved on top of Emma. Leaving Emma with these hungry eyes for more flesh, more lust, and more body contact.

While Regina painfully slowly removed her bra, Emma's green eyes went dark with lust. She felt that her heart and mind could only take so much of this beauty.

No words were needed when Emma took Regina's already hard nipples into her mouth. She was happy to find out that Regina loved every second of this. Licking and softly biting them, making them harder, makes them more delicious.

Emma's hands grabbed Regina's ass, messaging it, and having a slight feeling of how wet Regina already was made Emma even wetter.

'Regina, I want you; I need more.'

'I am yours, my savior; I always was.'

Hearing that, there was no holding back anymore. Emma flipped them and kissed Regina breathlessly before she moved down on her. Licking her way down, Emma found herself moaning into Regina's skin. Finally, she arrived at the most wanted point; this smell drove her insane. She ripped away the fabric that was between her and this so delicious-looking point of lust, and while she looked one last time into Regina's eyes, she started to lick her slowly. There was a natural moan coming not only out of Regina's mouth, but Emma moaned in the same manner.

'You taste divine, your Majesty. This is what I want to taste for the rest of my life.'

By those words, there were tears coming out of the sides of Regina's eyes. Emma noticed it and wanted to stop to comfort her. But Regina stopped her, looking at her.

'Please don't stop. I am afraid if you stop this now, it won't happen after all.'

Emma's eyes got wet, but she would never disappoint Regina. There was nothing more important to her in this moment than Regina's happiness.

She drove her tongue back on Regina's hot spot, having those long, slow licks that would drive Regina insane. The moaning coming out of Regina's mouth proved to Emma that she was doing quite well.

Emma's hands were now on Regina's ass; she pushed Regina even more to her face, and the sight of that made Regina nearly come undone.

But Emma wasn't ready to stop, so she took the right hand away from the hot cheek and pushed two fingers inside Regina's hot core. Regina quickly came to realize that not only with her tongue Emma was very skilled, but also with her fingers she would drive her more insane.

'Good lord, yes! Em-ma, like this, like this, my love'

Both were breathing heavily at Regina's confession, and both chose to ignore it, at least for the time being.

Emma took a faster rhythm—more hard, more determined. She looked at Regina, only to find Regina's eyes fixed on her.

'I want you to come for me; I need to hear you moan for me, Regina!'

This was enough—not that the rest wasn't already—but this fire in Emma's eyes was enough to drown in. And Regina did; this was an explosion of an orgasm, and the moaning was almost painful.

Breathless, Emma climbed up to Regina, holding her strongly, like she was afraid to let go of her.

'Regina, you are the most beautiful of them all!'

Regina had to laugh at this, which was actually quite loud. Oh, the irony of this moment. But Regina wasn't done with this night, nor with Emma.

'You will be mine, Emma! No one else will ever touch you again, not the way I ache to.'

The goosebumps Emma had when Regina had this bossy tonality were more than she could bear. With a movement of her hand, Emma's remaining clothes vanished. And there was a second movement, which Emma couldn't see.

But what she could feel was this kiss. Emma decided that kissing Regina should be her new hobby. A moment of proudness came over her, and this grin on Emma's face made Regina act.

'I will give you a reason to smile, my little swan; don't worry.'

Suddenly, Emma felt a hot, thick, hard phallus entering her. The moaning became even louder when Regina started to take Emma harder and faster.

'You are so beautiful, Emma; you are the one who is perfect. And if I could, I would make Hook vanish, take his place, and marry you tomorrow!'

Emma came hard, and Regina seemed to come with her. Both women are more than exhausted and more than happy together.

It took a while for Regina to wake up; finding herself in Emma's arms was the most satisfying moment and the safest she had ever felt in years.

But then everything changed; she started to think, to freak, to worry, and to feel sick. Emma would regret it rather than blame her, or worse, leave her, never to talk to her again. No, she couldn't lose Emma, but never now. There was only one way to save the situation, and that would come with a price.

Emma opened her eyes, and to Regina's shock, they were filled with tears.

'You are crying? Oh, my love, let me wipe away your tears,' Regina said.

Emma couldn't talk; she was overwhelmed with too many emotions. She could nearly feel everything, but she still couldn't remember anything about it. Everything was gone; as much as she stressed herself over and over again, the memory would come to her.

'How could you take that from me? From us?'

'Darling, I am so sorry. I was in panic, and I didn't know what else to do. I was lost in fear and confusion, and I made a decision I now deeply regret.'

The voice of Regina was low, nearly trembling; she was afraid to the core that Emma wouldn't be able to forgive that.

Now kneeling in front of Emma, holding her face, and trying to get any eye contact, Regina was more than desperate. Emma would have her eyes closed; the only thing visible were her tears that would run down her flushed cheeks.

Suddenly, the tears stopped. Emma fisted her hands, the ankles on them white and pale. Her body language changed, and Regina had to admit that she started to actually worry.

'You are mine; do you understand that? You are mine; no one else will ever touch you again, not the way I will.'

The statement had a huge impact on Regina; she felt more than aroused, and her core was trembling at those words. Emma took Regina by the shoulders; both were standing now. Both looking into each other's eyes, the air was filled with emotions and lust.

Out of nowhere, Emma's phone started to ring; she refused to make any movement. But Regina, on the other hand, started to become nervous. What if something had happened to Henry? Or, God forbid, their granddaughter?

'Emma, I won't run away, but what if something serious happened to Henry? Or, God forbid, our granddaughter?'

'Fine. Whoever it is, he or she has 5 minutes.'

Looking at Emma's phone, Regina regretted every single word she said. Emma, on the other hand, had fun with the situation.

'You wanted me to pick up, right?'

'Don't you dare take that phone call!' The threat was real, and so was Emma's boldness!

After she picked up, Emma pushed the speaker, smiling at Regina.

'Yes, Elsa?' Emma's voice held a hint of concern as she answered the call.

'Oh Emma, thank God you are fine; I was worried about you!'

'I am terrific; more than that, I am actually happy!'

'Oh, that's that wonderful; I knew you would feel the same way!' Elsa said on the other end of the call, still not realising what Emma actually wanted to say.

Would it be a crime to kill? Regina's thoughts and her eyes were filled with jealousy. Emma, on the other side, knew exactly how far she could go.

'Yeah, about that, well, you see, Elsa. I am happy, but not about that kiss. I am happy, because I am in love.'

'Oh Emma, I felt the same way!'

Regina had to suppress any kind of word that she wanted to scream into the phone. Emma, still only looking at her, calmed her down with a kiss on the cheek.

'Elsa, I am not in love with you; I am in love with Regina. I am sorry if I am too straight forward, but you never had a chance.'

'But, Emma...'

Cut off Elsa had no chance to finish her sentence; Regina was enjoying every second.

'Well, dear. I am sorry that your dreams are crushed, but you are interrupting us. So have a nice life and go back to the fridge!'

'Regina! You put a spell on her; I am more than sure...'

Again, she couldn't finish this time, and Emma would cut her off by hanging up.

'If she ever touches you again, I will file her. And I do mean every word!'

'Oh, I am aware, but if you didn't listen to what I actually said, I will say it without a third-party listing. I am in love with you, Regina Mills. I dare to say it from the first moment I say it!'

'I think I was too angry to actually hear what you said. You are in love with me?'

'Yes, I am!'

Regina's eyes filled with tears. Now it was the other way around; she didn't know how to respond or what to say. And in this moment, her body took control of her. The next thing she knew was that her body was pressed against Emma's, and her lips were pressing on the softest sensation.

Both moaned into this kiss, grabbing each other and pressing their bodies together. The air was filled with lust and desire. Emma's hands would wander over Regina's body, and vice versa. Regina wanted to feel every inch of her Savior.

Their tongues would collide, and the taste of each other would only drive their desire to a higher level. Nothing would rush them now; nothing would stop them.

'Re-gina, bed...' Emma mumbled, nearly hating herself for breaking the kiss.

The smile on Regina's face grew wide and lustful. Thankfully, both could use magic to make things quicker. But even though Emma had a certain plan, Regina had different ones.

'Well, Ms. Swan.' She said it with a low voice, smiling and kissing Emma breathlessly in between.

'We already explored my bedroom.' With this sentence, Regina brought her right hand into Emma's right jeans, only to find the blond one already socking wet.

'Seems like you ruined your jeans, Ms. Swan; there is no hope for your pants.' Regina could make her voice pour like no other female; Emma was sure of it.

'Why are you doing this? Do you want me to take you right here? Bend you over the desk?'

In between some more kisses, more lust, and definitely more wetness for both of them, Emma detected a smile that was promising on Regina's face.

'Sounds like a great idea, Em-ma. But you are definitely wearing too much, so why don't we make it even?' The hand movement would transform Emma's jeans and shit into a red lace negligee, which would show more than Emma would ever wear. She looked stunning, Regina thought.

With some quick movements, Emma managed to pull Regina onto her desk. Having to hear the noise of her ass touching the hard wood drove Emma even more insane. They both moaned into the next kiss, touching each other, enjoying the final relive of all this frustration they had to go through.

'You, my queen, are everything I ever wanted.'

If it wasn't only for Regina's brain to kick in in those moments, everything would have been perfect.

'Than why?'

Emma notices the sudden change of emotion on Regina's face. She realized that this sentence, even without her wanting it, took Regina to a different place.

'He was there; you seemed unreachable. And I thought that if there was ever a moment where you could have realized how much I loved you, it should have been..'

'When you became 'the dark one' in my place..'

'Yes, but you still chose him, and I am an ass for saying that, but I do not cope well with loneliness, at least not anymore.'

The next kiss would be needy, claiming, and possessive. Regina wanted to make Emma feel loved, wanted, and desired. The moment was that they both knew that the only thing missing right now would be their bodies together, the lust fulfilled.

'Em-ma, I am in love with you, too. There is no one else. You are my first thought in the morning, my last thought at night, and constantly in between.'

Nothing made Emma happier than those words. Finally, she had everything she had always wanted. From this very day at the mines, she always imagined how it would be to kiss Regina, and now she actually could.

'Take me, Emma.' Not that Emma needed to hear that twice, but the sudden noise of the door interrupted the very exquisite moment. Both stopped kissing, both wipered at this sudden interruption, and both got angry.

'I swear the universe doesn't want me to have sex today.'

'You will have plenty of sex and live making my little swan, so you just have to kill people first. I swear, if this is not an emergency, then I will slice whoever is at the door.'

'Wait, I want a taste first; I am not going anywhere before that!'

'Wait, Emma, what are you doing? E-mm-a.'

In one movement, she pushed Regina's negligee up, only to find her lover without pants, much to her liking. The next Regina knew was that Emma was on her knees and diving into her wet and hot core, licking her all the way up. God, Emma knew exactly what would drive Regina insane; she was so talented, and the scene of being on her knees didn't help Regina's state at all.

'Darling, you have to stop; if you don't, I will truly kill this idiot, who is still knocking on the door. God, yes, like that, darling.'

'Ugh, fine, but that is not fair!'

A movement from Emma's hand would make both of them wear reasonable clothing again. Another one, and they would stand before the door. The person in front of that door was in big trouble!

'Ok, let me be open; I am somewhat afraid of you grilling the person.'

Opening the door, Emma smiled at Regina. Regina, on the other side, reached a point of frustration she had never experienced before. This was just too much; she could have sworn 10 more minutes of Emma proceeding with her talented tongue, and Regina would have climaxed. More frustrating is the fact that she would normally have a problem with her other lovers; climaxing would be anything but easy, normally.

'Mom, Dad? What are you doing here? Is Scarlett alright? Is Henry fine? Did something happen to...??

'Emma, are you alright? We came here because Elsa told us that Regina had put a spell on you!'

Snow was ready to defend her daughter; she wasn't really sure if Elsa was right about the things she stated, but she would let anything happen to Emma. The thought that something might have happened to Emma, especially after everything she went through, was just too much to bear. Even though David had said for them to call at least first, Snow wasn't able to wait.

'And you believed that?'

'I told you to call! Are you alright, sweetie?' David said he had already placed his hands on Snow's shoulders to get her out of there. The look Regina had on her face was anything but welcoming.

'You both are morons! Good! Leave before I give you a spell to really be afraid off!'

David turned Snow towards the street and both started to walk off. He would explain to his wife later on, what was happening.

'Regina, you already did that. See, they are going away. We will close the door now and just relax a bit; everything is fine.' Emma said with a soft smile on her face.

'You are trying desperately to save their lives.'

Emma had to laugh at this one. Especially because Regina looked smocking hot when she was angry. It took Emma one moment to teleport them into the office, lock the door, and kiss Regina with such intensity that her life would depend on it.

Breathless and anxious, Emma looked at Regina. All she wanted was to claim and to be claimed. To belong to someone that she could trust hundred percent. Emma knew that there was only one person fitting this description: Regina.

'Enough waiting.'

Another movement of her hand, and both were naked, and the fireplace was lit. Emma made them retake their positions on the office table, kissing Regina's neck. The mayor found herself moaning about those kisses and bites; she never knew she could be that aroused. It seems that if you just withhold sex to a certain amount, it would work aphrodisiac.

"More."

This low voice pouring from Regina was enough for Emma to place her hand on Regina's breasts, massaging, pinching, and finally licking.

"More."

Another demand from Regina made Emma enter her with two fingers. Entering Regina was a sensation that Emma would never forget again. She pushed herself inside Regina while kissing her and looking at her. To Emma, there was nothing more beautiful.

"Let me finish what I started. You tasted so delicious, I already missed it."

Kneeling, licking, and grabbing Regina's ass, she pushes herself more into the wet and hot core. This picture of Emma kneeling, ravishing her, was one that Regina wouldn't forget ever. There was no resistance; she could only moan out loud while Emma was claiming her.

'Em-ma, yes, yes, darling, just like that.'

'You taste so good, Regina. I don't want to stop, like ever.'

If Emma's licking skills weren't out of this world, Regina would have needed to giggle at such a bold statement. Would she finally have found her happy ending? All she knew was that she felt loved, wanted, and desired. There was definitely no need to erase anyone's memory anymore.

Regina came hard. There was no holding back anymore. Emma had made her come so easily; this sensation was unknown to Regina. It is a fact that she would have to tell Emma at some point. She was still afraid that it could hit them. The problem that Regina would face in her previous love life could be a problem for theirs; at least that's what she feared.

'Darling, you are exquisite. Emma, no one has ever brought me to such highs.'

'That's because I am your true destiny, my queen.'

Kissing each other and holding each other was the warmest feeling they experienced for a long time. If it weren't for Regina's devilish smile, that would mean that this wasn't the end of round one.

'You are mine.' God, Emma loved this low, commanding voice; she literally felt goosebumps when Regina would talk and look at her like that.

'Sounds promising; what do you have in mind?'

'Let me show you, Ms. Swan, what I am capable of.' The advantage of magic in the bedroom would be something both would be very happy about in the future. With a hand motion, Emma would find herself still in the same position, kneeling in front of the desk, with the only exception that she would find Regina lying underneath her. Her face is exactly under this very hot core of hers.

The addition she would also find were two pairs of handcuffs around her hands, modeling perfectly with the desk she would find herself still grabbing onto. And her feet would find themselves in the same manner, bound to the floor.

'I will lick you up until you beg me to come, and then I will take you from behind while you are bound, like the beautiful little swan you are.'

Emma could swear that only this sentence was about to make her come right there. Regina didn't lose any time, starting to lick. Emma, looking up to her, was more than she could bear. She had to close her eyes; she moaned lustfully while she felt Regina's very talented tongue bring her to have trembling legs.

'I always knew what you were capable of, Madam Mayor, but I had no idea how extraordinary you could be.'

Regina smiled while she pushed her tongue inside Emma's hot core. Emma started to move. She desperately needed more friction.

'Are you getting desperate, my little Swan?'

'I need more, Regina. I want more!'

'Say it!'

'God, Regina, take me.' In the next sentence, Emma nearly cried out of desperation. 'Please, take me!'

There was a purple smoke surrounding both of them when Emma felt a thick, large phallus entering her. She was always a fan of this position, but to have Regina hold her hips and feel her breath on her neck was extraordinary.

'Harder.' All that Emma was able to say was that Regina's eyes would turn dark from lust and want; she wanted to make Emma come hard.

While Emma was moaning out of pleasure, Regina took her harder and faster. Emma could feel the rising tide of her orgasm; she would be able to hold back much longer.

'Regina, I am about to...' With this sentence interrupted by a bite on her neck, Emma came. She came long and hard. Both were moaning into the orgasm.

'Delicious. You, Emma, are delicious.' Emma was shaking, and her position started to get uncomfortable. When Regina realized that, she poofed them onto the leather sofa. Grabbing the very fluffy duvet, putting it on their exhausted bodies, and holding on to Emma, both started to dose lightly off.

While both women had a smile on their faces, there would be something else waiting for them the moment they would wake up. To their luck, none of them knew that in a few moments their peace would be interrupted.

'I swear if that is your mother again, I will 'flambe' her!'

'Regina, 'flambeing' your future parents-in-law is not appropriate.'

Regina really wanted to answer, question, or react, but Emma was quick on her feet, going straight towards the door. Looking back on Regina with this wide and gorgeous smile on her lips. Thank God, Regina thought that Emma had managed to'magic' some clothes on her; the thought of someone seeing Emma naked was too much for Regina.

Only when Regina realized that Emma needed too much time at the door did she start to worry.

Besides the fact that 'the charmings', would usually have a tonality that would bother her to no end,.

Standing up, making herself look proper, she walked toward the door. It was only when she started to hear Emma's voice that she was more than angry.

'I told you to go away. I told you to go away in a nice way! But if you do not leave this property at once, Elsa, or I am going to arrest you!'

'Emma, darling, please! Don't you see, she used magic; there can never be love between the two of you!'

Emma felt a breath on her neck, but not an easy one, more like a fuming one. Regina's eyes would be on fire; her chin was clinging.

'You will leave my property, as my girlfriend said right now!'

It took Regina but a moment to put her hand on Emma's shoulder, pushing her gently to the side. Another step is to stand directly in front of Elsa. This typical arm-crossing figure that Emma found so hot wouldn't help in this situation much, though.

'Leave!'

'I will show you what I will do, your Majesty!'

It took Emma a whole second to realize that Elsa had put her hand into Regina's chest.

'Don't worry, I won't kill you; I will just freeze your heart. And in three days, you will be dead, unless you give up Emma. There is no true love that will save you!'

As fast as the deed was done and as fast as Elsa was gone, Regina was lying on the floor, holding her chest.

'Regina! Regina!'

Holding Regina, Emma had tears in her eyes. Three days, three days, she kept repeating in her mind. Panic! Elsa had said that not even true love could mend this magic. More panic, three days to find a solution, or she would lose the love of her life forever.

'Emma, I can feel your heart beating. Calm down, my love; we will find a solution; we always do.'

Emma felt useless; not only was she still in panic, but there were tears coming down her face. No, the worst had yet happened; Regina needed to comfort her. Useless, she thought, useless.

'Useless...I am, Useless.'

'Darling, what are you talking about? You are never 'useless'.'

'Did I protect you? No. Am I crying? Yes. Do you need to comfort me? Yes. If that is not useless, what is it?

Regina kissed Emma desperately. They were kissing for an eternity until both were on their knees, out of breath, holding each other.

'You are afraid. Is that normal? Yes. You are human. And you have feelings. Is that normal? Yes. You are allowed to react, Emma. I am not weak, and neither are you. But still, we can be weak in each other's presence. And that is one of the greatest gifts you ever gave me; you have my back.'

'Ok, ok, we will handle this. We bring you inside; we gather everyone that could possibly help us. And then we start to work on that. I am not going to lose you! Never again.'

This time Emma would start to kiss Regina, even more desperately than the last kiss shared. Love would win; both knew what was at risk, and neither one of them was willing to give up.

Standing up, looking at each other, holding hands, and breathing in each other's presence. Emma started to cry again; she started to mumble some words, and Regina had to break out of the hug in order to hear what Emma was saying.

'There is not enough time; there was never enough time. I swear I planted it differently, but I can't wait any longer.'

A black box appeared in Emma's hand. All of a sudden, Emma was kneeling again. It was nearly too much for Regina to take in.

'You, Regina Mills, are everything I ever wanted and didn't know I needed. You make me happy like no one else can. And I know that of all of the moments to choose to do this, this is probably the wrong one, and you will call me an idiot. But I also hope that by the end of this speech, you will call me your fiance. So, I am asking you, Regina Mills, will you do me the honor and marry me?'

Regina's heart swelled with emotion as she looked into Emma's eyes, feeling overwhelmed by the love and vulnerability in her words. Without hesitation, Regina whispered, "Yes, Emma Swan, I will marry you." As they embraced, tears of joy streamed down both of their faces, knowing that their love had brought them to this beautiful moment of commitment and happiness. The future was uncertain, but they were confident that, as long as they were together, they could overcome any obstacle that came their way. Their love was strong enough to weather any storm, and they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead as a united team. As long as they had each other, they could face anything together. Their love had overcome so many obstacles in the past, and they were ready to take on whatever challenges the future may hold, hand in hand. With a renewed sense of hope and determination, Regina and Emma, would find a way out of this nightmare.