The three women were lying on the floor; the blast took everyone by surprise. There was a silence around them that made it nearly look like they were dead. Regina was the first to move again; she touched her head and let out a growl; she was in pain; her head was about to explode from the pressure.
"Ugh, Emma? What did you do, you fool?" She stood up slowly, realizing that Elsa woke up as well, her eyes wide with confusion and concern. Just Emma was lying there, still unconscious, her chest rising and falling steadily.
"You, you did this to her!" Regina walked towards Emma and grabbed her by the shoulders, trying to hold her in her arms. "Emma darling, please wake up. Please don't leave me!"
Regina was crying, tears streaming down her face as she begged Emma to wake up.
"Please, I can't bear to lose you again," Regina pleaded, her voice breaking with emotion. She was holding Emma like her life depended on it.
"Regina, I never wanted to hurt her. I love her! Please, I." Else tried to walk towards them, but Regina held out her hand. "You! You stay away from her! Or I will crush you like the snowflake you are! Do you hear me!?" Regina's eyes blazed with fury as she stared down Else, her voice filled with a cold determination that made it clear she would protect Emma with everything she had.
A purple smoke began to emanate from her fingertips, swirling in the air around her. And like this, Reinga and Emma disappear in front of Elsa, leaving her there scared and heartbroken. She knew that there was a chance she would never be able to fix this. "I just wanted a chance. I would never hurt her," she nearly whispered as she said that, and Else disappeared in gray-white smoke.
Emma was lying on Regina's bed, there where back at the mansion, feeling a sense of deep sadness settling in. "I won't let this break us, Emma. If you don't remember, I will make you remember my love. I will conquer every inch of your back. I won't give up, I promise." With tears streaming down her face, Regina pulled Emma into a tight embrace. She looked at her face; it was still no movement visible. Regina looked at Emma's lips; she leaned down and kissed her softly, as if she was afraid to break her somehow. It was there their love, for the magic of true love's kiss woke Emma up, and Regina couldn't help but smile.
"Emma! Oh Emma, you woke up. I was so afraid." Regina trailed off. Emma's eyes fluttered open, and she smiled weakly at Regina. "What am I doing here? Why are you crying? And why are you nice to me? Did I cry again about my failed marriage?" she whispered. Regina wiped away her tears and brushed Emma's hair gently.
"You're here because you had an accident. And no, you didn't cry about your failed marriage this time," she reassured her with a smile. Emma's eyes widened in surprise; her heart was racing at the thought of being in Regina's bedroom.
Regina's touch was comforting, and Emma felt a sense of gratitude towards her. She couldn't help but wonder how she ended up in Regina's care, feeling a mix of confusion and relief.
"Listen, I would like at some point to talk to you, Regina; there are some things you have to know. Didn't want to lose you, so I did something. I was desperate. Emma's words were halfway whispered; she was still confused, but something inside of her wanted to clear this secret she had.
Regina's eyes softened as she listened to Emma's words, a glimmer of understanding crossing her face. She gently squeezed Emma's hand, silently promising to listen whenever she was ready to share. "Emma I need to know first what the last thing is you remember; please try as hard as you can." Regina was always a source of strength, always steady. Emma took a deep breath, trying to piece together her memories. She closed her eyes, focusing on the last thing she could recall before everything went dark.
"Well, a few weeks ago the divorce was finalized, and that's. The last memory I have ends there. Why?" Emma asked with a furrowed brow, her heart racing with uncertainty. Regina's eyes softened as she replied, "Because that was over 8 weeks ago, Emma." Regina's words hit Emma like a ton of bricks, realization dawning on her that she had lost weeks of her life. Panic began to set in as she struggled to comprehend the missing time.
"What? How?" Emma's voice was filled with dread as she tried to piece together what had happened during those lost weeks. Regina reached out a comforting hand, offering support as Emma's mind raced with fear and confusion.
"It's a long story, and one we will discuss, but for now I need you to rest. I don't want anything to happen to you. Ever." Regina's eyes held a mix of concern and guilt as she guided Emma to sit down, her touch grounding and reassuring. "You're safe now, Emma. We'll figure this out together," Regina promised, determination shining in her gaze.
Emma laid in Reginas bed, a thousands of thoughts crossed her mind, firstly she wasn't used to Regina being so, carying. She almost seemed like she was in love. I must have hit my head pretty hard, Emma thought to herself. As if Regina would ever love me. But deep down, Emma couldn't shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe, there was more to Regina's actions than mere concern. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to entertain the possibility of something more between them.
Regina was sitting in the living room, a coffee in her hand; she thought about how she could allow Emma to tell her what she already knew; after all, she wasn't the one with amnesia. All this progress that they had made waswasted; it angered Regina so much that she could feel tears falling down her cheek. Regina wiped away the tears, determined to let Emma find out about her feelings and salvage what they had built together. Deep down, she knew there was a chance for something real between them, and she wasn't going to let it slip away without a fight.
Regina took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but she was ready to face whatever came their way in order to move forward with Emma.
After a few hours Emma came out of Regina's bedroom, finding Regina in the living room. She looks so beautiful, Emma thought to herself.
Regina looked up, meeting Emma's gaze with a mixture of nerves and determination. "There's something I need to tell you," Regina began, her voice steady. Emma felt her heart race, unsure of what was to come but willing to listen with an open mind.
"Well, I would like to go first, if you don't mind, Regina. Ugh, shit, this won't be easy. But I really hope you can forgive me." Little did Emma know that Regina already knew what Emma was about to tell her.
"Ok, tell me. I promise I won't bite much." This smile Emma thought didn't make things easier. And this last word, was Regina flirting with her? Oh, this head must have been hit hard.
Regina's playful tone caught Emma off guard, making her wonder if there was more to their relationship than she had realized.
"I used magic on you; to be exact, I used a spell so you will forget what happened between us. There, I said it. Please, I can explain; I was scared to lose you, and there is more... God, you will hate me. Ugh, this, I fucked up Regina, I"
Regina decided to play along just for a bit, just for Emma to be able to see her. "Emma, think. You have 8 weeks missing; I don't. How high is the chance that we already had this conversation?" Regina's heart was pounding as she waited for Emma's response, unsure of what would come next. She hoped that Emma would be able to see through her fear and understand.
"Well, so you know. And what now?" Regina took a deep breath before continuing, "Now we figure out how to fix it together. I need you to trust me, Emma." She could see the conflict in Emma's eyes, but she knew they needed to work together to unravel the mystery of their missing time. Regina knew that their bond was strong enough to overcome any obstacle, as long as they faced it together. She reached out and gently took Emma's hand, silently urging her to take the first step towards finding their stolen past.
"Emma, I would never regret you, nor our daughter, nor our past, and definitely not our future. Emma, I love you. And I know for you it's a lot to take in since you don't remember, but I do." Regina moved towards Emma, reaching out with her hand and laying it on her cheek. Emma was in shock. Did Regina just say that she loved her? Regina's confession left Emma speechless, her heart racing with a mix of emotions. As Regina gazed into her eyes with sincerity, Emma felt a glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, they could piece together their shattered memories and build a new future together.
"You love me? Me?" Regina nodded, her eyes filled with vulnerability. "Yes, Emma. I've loved you for a long time, even when you couldn't remember." Emma's heart swelled with warmth at Regina's words, feeling a sense of belonging and love that she had been missing for so long.
"I don't know what to say," Emma finally whispered, her voice barely above a breath. Regina reached out and gently touched her hand, a soft smile playing on her lips. "You don't have to say anything right now. Just know that I'm here, and I'll always be here for you."
Regina closed the gap between them, their lips crushed together in a passionate kiss, sealing their unspoken bond with a promise of forever. Emma's doubts and fears melted away in that moment, replaced by a sense of peace and acceptance she had never known before. Regina held her close, whispering words of reassurance and love as they embraced in the warmth of their newfound connection.
"Regina, I. I don't know what to say." Emma whispered, breaking their kiss. Regina smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair away from Emma's face. "You don't have to say anything, just feel it," she said, her eyes filled with love and understanding. Emma nodded, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders as she leaned in for another kiss, knowing that she had found her safe haven in Regina's arms.
The heat between them was building up; hands were roaming over each other's bodies, kisses were exchanged, and the world seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in each other.
"This time I wont let anything interfere my Em-ma. This time we will finish what we started."
Emma had to laugh at this bold declaration, feeling a surge of excitement and anticipation.
"So someone stopped us before? Wait, please tell me that my parents didn't walk in on us!"
Regina chuckled, shaking her head. "No, dear, it wasn't your parents. It was someone else that interrupted us, but that won't happen again." Emma sighed in relief, grateful for the reassurance as she pulled Regina in for another passionate kiss, eager to pick up where they left off.
"Let me show you what I've been wanting to do to you since the mines." Regina whispered seductively in Emma's ear. Emma's heart raced at Regina's words, her desire for the brunette growing stronger with each passing second. She felt a rush of heat between her legs, knowing that this night was going to be unforgettable.
As they moved towards the bedroom, Emma couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building within her. The chemistry between them was undeniable, and she was ready to explore every inch of Regina's body with an intensity that left her breathless.
They stumbled as they entered the bedroom. It was Emma that pushed Regina towards the bed lying over her; she smells like roses and home, Emma thought. She couldn't resist the urge to kiss her, starting at her lips and working her way down.
"Oh no, no, no. It's my turn!" Regina exclaimed with a mischievous grin. Emma's heart raced at the prospect of Regina taking control, a thrill running through her at the thought of what was to come. With a playful glint in her eye, Regina leaned in to capture Emma's lips in a passionate kiss, igniting a fire between them that burned brighter with each passing moment.
"Since you are still injured and so fragile, we don't want you to overdo it." A wolfish grin escaped Regina's lips. "Especially not when we have all night." Regina whispered seductively. Emma's breath hitched at Regina's words, anticipation building as she surrendered to the desire that pulsed between them. The promise of a long night ahead filled her with a mix of excitement and longing, knowing that they had all the time in the world to explore each other's bodies.
"You will be a good girl and do as you are told. Tonight, you belong to me." Emma's heart raced at Regina's commanding words, feeling a rush of submission and arousal wash over her. She nodded in agreement, eager to give herself over completely to Regina's desires for the night.
The thought of being completely under Regina's control sent shivers down Emma's spine, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't ignore. As Regina's hands began to explore her body, Emma felt herself surrendering to the passion and intensity of the moment. "Tell me, Emma, who do you belong to?" Emma whispered, "You, Regina. I belong to you." Regina's eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she heard Emma's response, knowing that she had fully captivated her. With a devilish grin, Regina whispered, "Good girl. Now, let me show you just how much you belong to me." Emma's heart raced with anticipation as Regina's touch became more demanding, pushing her to the edge of ecstasy. In that moment, Emma realized that surrendering to Regina was not a sign of weakness but a powerful act of trust and love. As Regina's lips met hers, Emma felt a surge of desire unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The intensity of their connection left her breathless, knowing that she was exactly where she belonged.
"Regina I need more; I want you." Regina's eyes sparkled with desire as she whispered, "I'm all yours, Emma." With each touch and kiss, Emma felt a deep sense of fulfillment and passion that she had never known was possible. "Take me, please." Emma begged, and she knew it.
Regina waved with a hand movement the last part of their remaining clothing away; magic is sometimes a blessing. Now fully naked, Regina was lying on Emma, pressing their breasts together, a small moan escaping Emma and a low growl from Regina.
"Open your legs for me, Emma; let me see how wet you are for me." Regina commanded. "Yes, my Quee." Emma said with a hoarse voice. Regina's eyes darkened with desire as she slowly traced her fingers down Emma's body, feeling the heat radiating from her. "You're so ready for me," Regina whispered, her voice husky with need. Emma's heart raced as she surrendered herself completely to Regina's touch, knowing that this moment would change everything between them. Exploring her wet core with a hunger that matched her own. Her fingers entered Emma with ease; Emma's body ached back; she loved the feeling of Regina inside of her. As Regina continued to move inside her, Emma's breath quickened and her body responded eagerly to every touch.
"Emma, stay. Don't move." Regina said as she moved downwards. When Emma finally realized where Regina was going, it was too late for her senses as she felt a hot and wet tongue on her clit. Emma's body arched off the bed in pleasure, her moans filling the room as Regina expertly brought her to the brink of ecstasy. With each flick of her tongue, Emma felt herself surrendering completely to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.
"Don't come unless I tell you to!" The command alone was nearly enough for Emma to come on the spot. Regina's skillful touch continued to drive Emma wild, her body trembling with anticipation as she desperately tried to hold back her climax. The intensity of Regina's control over her pleasure was both exhilarating and torturous, leaving Emma completely at her mercy.
"You taste so delicious, Em-ma." Regina's voice was a seductive whisper against Emma's skin, sending shivers down her spine. With each teasing caress, Emma felt herself teetering on the edge of release, completely at Regina's mercy.
"Regina, please. Please make me come." Regina's fingers moved with purpose, expertly bringing Emma closer and closer to the edge. As Emma's body quivered with need, she could feel Regina's smirk against her skin before finally granting her wish with a wicked grin. The wave of pleasure that followed was intense and overwhelming, leaving Emma completely spent in Regina's capable hands. Regina's touch was like fire, igniting every nerve ending in Emma's body. With a satisfied smile, Regina whispered, "You're mine, Emma." Emma could only nod in agreement, feeling completely consumed by the woman who held her so effortlessly. As Regina's touch lingered on her skin, Emma felt a sense of belonging she had never experienced before. In that moment, she knew that she would willingly surrender herself to Regina time and time again. Emma had never felt so alive and free as she did in Regina's embrace, knowing that their connection was unlike anything she had ever known. With Regina by her side, Emma felt a sense of completeness that she had been searching for her whole life.
"Switch," Emmas said with a sheepish grin. "You really think that I will end the night like this? Oh no, my Queen. You, you belong to me as I belong to you. Now you will be nice and do as I tell you." Regina's eyes sparkled with amusement as she realized Emma was not one to easily give up control. She welcomed the challenge, knowing that both of them enjoyed both sides of their power play.
"Is that so? And what will happen if I don't obey, my savior?" Emma's grin widened, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Then I'll just have to cuff you so you won't be able to move, lying there naked at my mercy," she replied, her voice low and full of promise. Regina's heart raced with anticipation, eager to see where this game would lead them next.
"Then I guess you have to do what you have to do. Show me Emma."
Emma's eyes sparkled with desire as she moved closer to Regina, the tension between them palpable. With a swift motion, she reached for the handcuffs, ready to take their power play to the next level. "I'm going to make you beg for mercy," Emma whispered, her breath hot against Regina's skin, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't resist.
Emma moved her hands, and Regina found herself cuffed on her bed as Emma had promised, legs spread, hand chained, eyes full of desire. Emma leaned in close, her lips brushing against Regina's ear as she whispered, "You're mine now." Regina's heart raced with anticipation, knowing that she was about to experience a level of pleasure she had never felt before. Emma's touch sent shivers down Regina's spine, her body responding eagerly to the dominance and control. With a wicked smile, Emma whispered, "Let me show you what true surrender feels like." Regina's mind raced with excitement as she surrendered herself completely to Emma's desires, ready to explore a new world.
"Look at me; don't close your eyes. I want you to see what comes next." Next was a six-inch strap-on that Emma made appear with a hand movement. Regina's eyes widened; she wanted Emma to take her to new heights of pleasure she had never imagined possible. Emma's confident demeanor assured Regina that she was in for an unforgettable experience.
"It would, however, be unfair if only you got to taste me, don't you agree?" Emma looked at Regina with a mischievous grin, knowing that the night was far from over. Regina felt a surge of anticipation as she eagerly awaited what Emma had in store for her next. Emma lowered herself onto Regina, never breaking eye contact. With her strong arms, she opened Regina's legs and dove right into her sweet spot. Taking a long lick, Emma moaned out of pleasure, closing her eyes for a short moment. Regina's body quivered with delight as Emma continued to explore her with expert precision. The room filled with the sound of their mutual pleasure; moans and low growls filled the room.
"Emma, you lick me so well, I oh god." Emma smiled at Regina's words, her own desire growing with each passing moment. She whispered, "I'm just getting started, my love," before continuing to pleasure Regina with skillful determination. When Emma realized that Regina was close to the edge, she stopped, pushing herself on her knees. "Regina, let me take care of you," Emma whispered, her eyes filled with desire as she positioned herself between Regina's legs. With a mischievous smile, Emma leaned forward and pushed the strap-on into Regina's wet core. Regina's back arched in pleasure as Emma began to move with a steady rhythm, each thrust bringing them closer to the peak of ecstasy. As Regina's moans grew louder, Emma quickened her pace, feeling the tension building between them.
"Come for me, my Queen!" Emma demanded, her voice husky with desire as Regina's body trembled with pleasure under her touch. With one final thrust, they both reached the pinnacle of their passion, lost in the moment of shared bliss. Emma moved out of Regina, which led to another sweet moan from the woman lying underneath her.
As they lay tangled in each other's arms, Emma whispered softly, "I still don't remember, but if the last 8 weeks were like this, then I have no idea how we made it out of the house. You are everything for me." Regina's eyes fluttered open, filled with tears of joy as she gazed lovingly at Emma. "And you are my everything," she whispered back, sealing their bond with a tender kiss.