Author's Note: To all of you that have reviewed, favorited or put and alert on this story, thank you so much I couldn't have done it without you and it means a lot to me. I hope you all enjoy this last chapter as much as I have enjoyed writing it. Also the name if Belle and Rumpelstiltskin's son I found had to be chip after the little cup in Disney's movie Beauty and the Beast.
Warning: Sex read at own risk.
A Fairytale Wedding
It was the morning of her wedding and Regina was out on Applejack, in front of her sat little Wilma Joy, she was squealing as happily as she always did when her mother allowed her to ride with her. Regina had started taking her with when she was already six months old, sometimes even Henry rode along with them, but not today.
Regina rode back to the stables and got off the horse, before lifting her daughter off. She smiled brightly at her mother and said, "Fun."
"Yes, sweetheart, but now we got to get ready for our wedding," said Regina, letting one of the stable boys take her horse, as she was in a hurry. Normally she would have done so herself.
"YAY," said Wilma Joy excitedly, the one year old sometimes seemed to know it was a big day, and she was excited for her mother.
"Easy, there, little star, a lot can still go wrong," said Regina with a heavy sigh and picked her up.
"No," said the young girl, shaking her head at her mother.
Regina shook her head smiling, hugging her tight as she whispered, "I love you so much."
"Me too," said the young one, as Regina carried her to the car to drive home to get her dress so she could change at Rumpelstiltskin and Belle's.
As soon as they got inside their house they were met by a chaos of people and Emma screaming at the top of her lungs for them to do this and that.
"Mom," she heard Henry said, and looked at her eleven year old son.
"What is going on?" Regina asked him.
"Emma, she's turning this house into a mad house to get the perfect wedding, I'm not allowed to do anything," he said with a pout.
Regina smiled at him as she said, "I said she could have the perfect wedding, and that we will. I will however talk to her about tuning it down."
"Thank you, she's driving me insane, so did you two have a nice ride?" he asked, as she looked at his younger sister. Her black hair was held back in a ponytail, held up by a blue ribbon. She was wearing white tights, black boots and a blue show coat and a white nylon sweater underneath. She even had riding boots. Regina was wearing the exact same outfit, only hers was of course in much bigger sizes. To be fair the little girl looked so much like her mother that it was scary at times. The only difference was that she had hazel eyes like Emma and for some reason or another had a stripe of blonde hair on the right side. She had had it since the day her hair started to grow and there was just no explanation for it.
"We did, didn't we?" Regina asked her daughter that nodded and smiled at her brother, saying, "Enry."
"Yes," he said and took her from his mother, adding, "Your ma is going insane in there."
She nodded and Henry to Regina's thankfulness took her upstairs, most likely to play. She on the other hand went into the living room to find Emma not only driving her son crazy, but everyone else as well.
"Princess," Regina said, making the other woman aware of her presence.
"Have you competently lost it, going out riding on our wedding day, Christ Regina, what if something had happened to you and Wilma, today of all days," Emma snapped at her.
"It's nice to see you too, and what is all this yelling about?" asked Regina, rolling her dark eyes slightly.
"We don't have enough room to seat all the guests, and the center pieces are all wrong, and the church how will we get everyone in?" Emma babbled.
"Emma, sweetheart, slow down, it is nice weather and it will be all day I'm sure, in worst some will have to sit or so on the grass, we have more than enough food for everyone. The center pieces are more than fine, and we'll be fine at the church also. Now will you stop yelling at everyone and take care of yourself or we'll never get to the church in time, I don't want you late for our wedding," said Regina.
Emma looked at her with tender eyes saying, "Now I know why I'm marrying you."
"And here I thought I was marrying you, after all you proposed," said Regina with a slight giggle.
"I'm just glad you said yes," said Emma and gave her a kiss, giving it some tongue, as she felt it needed.
"Mmm, don't you'll only get aroused and we shouldn't do that before tonight," said Regina, letting out a moan on her release. The ones around them seemed to move to give them some privacy.
"I wish I could do it now, but really I need to hurry," said Regina and smiled at her.
"Are you taking out little joy or am I?" asked Emma, gently nuzzling Regina's cheek.
"I will, you got Henry, I'll see you at the church at one," said Regina, giving her wife to be a long, deep kiss. Emma moaned softly, giving Regina hickey on her neck as payback.
"Did you really have to, that will be ruining our wedding pictures," said Regina with a sigh.
"Wear something around your lovely neck then," Emma teased her.
Regina groaned as she went upstairs to get her dress, their daughters dress and whatever else she might need. Emma on the other hand went back to managing the party.
"Chip, will you be quiet?" Belle said, as her son was driving two cars around full speed into each other, making vroom, vroom noises, driving her crazy. The eight months year old boy seemed to be ahead of his age and quite so lively.
"Oh leave him be, Belle," said Rumple in a soft tone, looking at their son. His light blue eyes were shining with excitement. Other than having his mother's eyes, he was looking more like his father. He was such a beautiful little boy. His parents had named him Chip, due to that chipped cup. It seemed to fit him very well.
"Mama, mama, look," he yelled out as he made the car crash into the table and spin around. He giggled happily. Belle just shook her head and smiled at him.
"Can someone help me?" they heard Regina call out from the bathroom. Belle run to her at once and gasped when she saw the dress she was wearing. It was a strapless black and white wedding gown. White was the ground color and it had black roses covering the top og it, going down the waste, ending down on the left side right below her thigh. The places free of the pattern had smaller rose patterns also in black, the same went for the wail.
"My God, Regina, you look stunning, where did you even get a dress like this?" said Belle, smiling at her.
"I know a shop that made it, I cost but hey, I'm only getting married once more and it's worth it. Can you sit it up back, please?" she asked.
"Of course," said Belle and did so.
"Where is your little angel?" Belle asked her as she had seen her go into the bathroom to change with her mother.
"In the shower, she didn't like her dress," said Regina with a sigh, remembering how she back in Fairytale and was forced to wear dresses she didn't like.
Belle went over and pulled the shower curtain aside as Regina started on her makeup. Belle looked at the young girl wearing a similar dress as her mother, but without a wail and slightly shorter so she wouldn't trip and fall wearing it. Belle smiled at her saying, "Hi sweetie, you look really beautiful in your dress."
"No," she said, and even if she was only a little over one year old she managed to cross her arms and look annoyed at Belle. Like mother like daughter.
"You do, but you know what would make you even more beautiful?" asked Belle, her tone still soft.
"No?" Wilma Joy answered, looking at her with wondering eyes.
"Come," said Belle, holding out her hand, and the young girl took it and walked out of the bathroom with her As soon as they were in Belle's room, she opened a drawer and took out an old pair of socks she had forgotten while they babysat. They had patterns of running horses on. Belle hold them up and the little girl squeled excited. Just like her mother she seemed to love everything to do with horses. Belled giggled, and put them on, adding a hairband with horses she had saved for a rainy day as a finishing touch.
"Better?" Belle asked her.
"Yes," said Wilma Joy and took her hand to go out of the room and to the living room where her uncle Rumple and Chip was waiting. He smiled at his beloved in a well done way, she smiled back at him.
Wilma Joy walked back to the bathroom with slow steps as she didn't want to trip and ruin or make her new dress dirty. She knew her mother would be really upset if she did and she didn't want to ruin it for her today. Besides she really liked the dress and didn't want it to get dirty herself either.
Slowly she pushed the door to the bathroom open as Belle hadn't closed it as they walked out. Smiling brightly she looked at her mother saying, "Mommy, mommy look!"
Regina turned to look at her daughter with the horse hairband and horse sock. She smiled at her and said, "You look beautiful, my little star."
"Thank you, you too," she said, looking at her mother, her hair put up nicely, and she was wearing a crown in silver and diamonds, in her ears was her horseshoe earrings, and in her neck was the horseshoe necklace given her by Emma by the start of their relationship. Around her hand was a bracelet matching her crown.
"Thank you, so are you ready for the wedding?" Regina asked, aware that a so young girl most likely couldn't even get the concept and the importance of the day.
"Yes," she answered, nodding eagerly.
"That makes one of us," said Regina with a heavy sigh.
"Are you sad?" asked Wilma Joy worried.
"No, just some thoughts, do you think you can stay here with Belle and Uncle Rumple while I go to take care of something?" Regina asked, she needed ear, feeling she was suffocating all of a sudden.
"Don't run," she said, fearing her mother to leave her.
"I won't, I just need some air, I will be at the church in time, I promise," said Regina, lifting her to give her a hug. Wilma Joy giggled happily as her mother gently nuzzled her neck and shoulder area in a very loving way, before going out to the other.
"Your Majesty, may I say you look stunning," said Rumpelstiltskin and smiled at her. Belle nodded to confirm this.
"Thank you, may I ask a favor?" said Regina.
"Sure, but it will cost you, dearie," said Rumpelstiltskin.
"Give it a rest, Rumple, of course, what do you need," said Belle, giving him a punch in the side, looking at the other woman.
"For you to look after my little star, there is something I need to take care of," said Regina, looking at them with pleading eyes.
"Of course, just go and we'll meet you at the church," said Rumplestiltskin and smiled at her. She gave him a dignified nod and hurried out to her car and drove off.
"Where would she go in such a hurry on her wedding day?" he asked Belle.
"Horsy," said Wilma Joy smiling as she sat down next to Chip to play.
"As long as she doesn't escape due to cold feet," said Belle worried.
"She won't I am sure, she loved Emma like crazy," said Rumple and smiled at her. Belle just nodded as she watched over the two children playing nicely together, wondering if her man was right.
Back at the Mills residence Emma was getting her dress zipped up, white with red flowers alongside the edge of the wail, on the upper part of the dress and the down part of it. Like Regina hers was also strapless.
Emma looked over at her red jacket with a groan, but Snow simply said, "Forget about it."
"I would only be wearing it on my way to church," Emma complained.
"No, there is no need do to the hot weather and it doesn't go," said Snow in a firm tone.
"I don't like you right now, and where is Henry?" Emma asked, calling out for her son.
He quickly appeared in a black tuxedo Charming had gotten him in the occasion of the wedding, with a shirt matching his mother's dress inside. He looked at Emma with a frown saying, "You're wearing a dress."
"It's my wedding, let me look at your tie," she said, making him come close so she could fix it for him.
"Very good, you look so handsome," she said and smiled at him.
"We better get to church if we are going to get there in time," said Emma and smiled at him.
"You think mom is there already?" he asked her.
"I'm sure she is," she said and grabbed her jacket before Snow could stop her. She just called to her, "See you at the church, mother."
Snow just shook her head, knowing that some things would never change.
A woman that was not at the church was Regina; she was up in the forest with White Star, or rather on top of her. Her mind going a million times an hour. Was she doing the right thing in marrying Emma?
She was finally following her heart, allowing herself to be happy, but what if it didn't last what if they started arguing or something like it; after all she had one failed marriage behind her. She hated for that to happen again, for the children to suffer. Then again it could all work out okay and she could have what she dreamed about.
She picked up her phone she had stashed somewhere in the saddle, dialed Emma's number, hearing her voice say, "Gina?"
"I need to hear you say it," Regina's voice sounded more like a whisper, she was even shivering.
"I love you more than anything else, my beautiful queen," Emma said, her voice steady, she knew that was what her beloved meant.
"You are sure?" Regina wanted to know.
"I wouldn't have asked for your hand if I wasn't," said Emma, Regina could picture her smile, her beautiful smile, when she said it.
"Good," said Regina and hung up, not confirming her emotions, she knew she didn't have to.
"We should get to church," she whispered to her horse. She neighed at this as Regina turned her and started to head in that direction. She was going to get married and stay that way this time. If she only could get there in time.
"Where are you?" Emma whispered, looking at her clock on the wall in the church. It was pass when the ceremony should have started. The church was full, and she was terrified Regina had bailed on her.
She of course knew Regina would have some doubts, regarding her past, which was understandable, but to not show up. She was starting to feel insecure.
Snow and Charming looked at her, then each other, before he said, "Should I send out a search party."
"There is really no need, she should be at the stable," said Emma with a sigh.
Just then they heard hoofs nearing and stopping outside the church, and a very flushed Regina appeared in the doorway. Emma stormed to her, hugging her tight knowing that was not protocol. She held her close and dragged in the essence of sweat and perfume from her queen. Only she could be crazy enough to drive from there to here, when she could vanish and appear as she wanted. Emma took it her mind was to stressed to even think of it. She kissed Regina's cheek, saying, "Thank you for coming, I feared for a second you wouldn't."
"As did I, but I found I was being very sill, I really wish to marry you, Emma," her tone was so soft.
"Oh Regina," Emma whispered, kissing her, not caring that everyone was watching. As she broke free Regina blushed, saying, "You look really beautiful."
"Thank you, so do you," Emma whispered, kissing her cheek, walking up to the alter.
The priest's words seemed to escape both until he came to the vows they had themselves written, Emma went first saying, "My dearest Regina, my evil queen. I never thought I could ever love you when I first came here. I hated you for so long, but suddenly it changed, and I knew I didn't wish to spend my days without you. I love you with all of my heart and I promise I will be faithful and yours until the end of time."
Tears of joy was streaming from both Regina's and Snows eyes as Regina sighed saying, "My dearest Emma, my darling princess. For so long we fought about so much, then suddenly you turned to show me what love really is. You opened my eyes and let me see you, all of you. I love you so much that it almost feels insane at times. I'll be by your side until the end of our days, as there is no other place I would rather be."
The priest nodded as he declared them wife and wife and that they could kiss. Neither really cared for the regular church kiss, and it would take them some time to break free from each others lips and go to walk out of the church, pictures would be taken before both rode to their house on White Star.
Once they had gotten inside, before their many guests Emma couldn't help but to kiss her beloved once more and the brunette didn't seem to be able to keep her hands of her either. As they broke free from each other panting Emma asked, "So how does it feel to be Swan?"
"Great, what about becoming a Mills?" Regina said with a slight giggle, her cheek were flushed also. They had both taken each others last name so both would become Swan Mills like their daughter.
"Wonderful, hey does that mean I get more powers and direct access to the throne?" she asked in a teasing way.
"Magical I don't know, but had we lived in Fairytale land most likely yes, do you rather wish to live there?" Regina asked her, looking at her with wondering eyes.
"I've kind of gotten used to the technology and all here, but I am looking forward to sneaking of to go on a honeymoon there and spend some alone time with just you for some time, as soon as the party is over," said Emma and smiled at her.
"I am looking forward to that as well, it's been ages since it was just you and me," said Regina. Having two children was surly not giving them a lot of privacy and when those went to bed, they had their own matters to tend to and after that they usually fell asleep. It was hard to even remember at this point when they had had sexual relations last. Emma assumed it to be a quickly one place or another, but she surely missed being all over her love.
"We better make the best of it, do we have time before the guests get here?" said Emma, looking for a golden window of opportunity.
"I'm afraid not as it would take ages to get the dresses on and off," said Regina with a sigh.
"Maybe I could get under yours and…" Emma stopped wiggling her brows.
"As much as I would love for that I don't think that is a good idea," said Regina, and smiled at her.
Emma sighed and nodded at her, knowing that she too hated to wait. Slowly she walked into the house where the tables was all set up nicely for the big dinner. Regina let her arm slip around her waist whispering, "You did beautifully, my Princess."
"Thank you, my Queen," said Emma and smiled at her.
"A drink perhaps?" Regina offered.
"A strong one to survive the night," Emma joked.
"It's not that bad," said Regina, going over to the bar and finding some scotch, filling the glass half up and making a smaller for herself. Emma drank it, before putting the glass aside wondering how the hell she was going to stay off her wife until the party stopped.
In all fairness as the afternoon went to night with food and speeches it was bond to be served more alcohol as well. Emma had by the time it was time for desert consumed more than she had planned, but not enough to do something stupid. Regina on the other hand seemed to be more careful, it might have to do with the fact that there was children present.
Now the two women was done with desert and satisfied by everything going better than they had hoped, everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, and the conversations went lively over the many tables. Regina did however feel Emma's hand stroke over her thigh from time to time, making jolts of lust go through her body.
They had even been up on the chairs and under the table kissing a couple of times as the tradition was. As he food was being taken away and the tables cleaned it was made ready for their first dance as wife and wife. Regina held Emma close and led her to tunes of every rose has its torn. Both moving so gracefully it was a joy to watched them, both beyond happiness.
Little Wilma Joy however walked over to them interrupting their dance, making Regina lift her up so she could sit on her arms as they continued to dance.
"Mommy happy," she asked Regina.
"Yes mommy is very happy, my little star," said Regina in a soft tone. She got a worried glance from Emma, but shook it off. The blonde gave her a tender eyes saying she understood, no words needed to be spoken by the two.
Regina put their daughter down, before she leaned to kiss Emma lovingly. Wilma Joy went over to Chip that stood on the side of the dance floor, dragging him with her, both slowly dancing. Emma smiled at them and whispered, "Cute."
Regina nodded as she nuzzled her cheek and leaned her head against her shoulder. Emma held her close and continued to move until there was an announcement about the wedding cake. The couple cut and ate it together, taking times on feeding each other before the other guest was served.
Then came time for small talk around the tables, thanking everyone for attending, before the couple went to change and go off to Fairytale land for their honeymoon. Emma removed Regina's gown and placed it neatly on her bed and Regina did the same with hers. Both of course discovering the lack of bra, the brunette's eyes filled to the brim with desire. She leaned down to suck on Emma's hard nipples, meaning she was either cold or horny herself. Regina chose to believe the latter. Emma let out a moan, but she was not surprised by her wife's behavior, not at all, after all she had managed to control herself since that very morning. She would never even get how she managed to do that. Regina pushed her onto the bed, not caring about the wedding dresses at the moment. Emma let herself come between her knees and her fingers caressing over Regina's backside, her nails lightly scraping.
Regina went to tongue her heavily, releasing and going for her neck, her knee rubbing alongside Emma's wet spot. Emma moaned lightly, whispering, "Take me, please."
"How do you wish to be taken?" Regina whispered, panting lightly into her ear.
"You know how, make me come hard, please," Emma whispered, sucking on Regina' neck after speaking. Regina moaned into her ear, before slowly and very sensually kissed her way down to her lover's wet velvet. Emma moaned a little louder, her fingers going into Regina's hair pushing her closer than she already was. Regina had no objections as her tongue slide between her folds, lapping back and forth, two fingers going in and out hitting against Emma's g-spot.
"Ohhh, Gina, oh ohhh," Emma moaned, knowing she should hold back and tried to do so as her whole body was building up to drive her over the edge. Regina went on her even more intense now, her free hand stroking on Emma's inner thigh.
Emma's pelvic bone went further up as her wife trusted into her a couple of more times, having Emma shake hard, removing herself just at the right time, making her squirt as she continued to shake. The brunette was slowly to go up and kiss Emma whispering, "We should get dressed, we are expected downstairs."
"I know, thank you," Emma whispered kissing her.
"You are welcome and I expect you to pay me back in not long," said Regina, kissing her on the cheek, before getting up.
She got over to the closed and found a white suit she had gotten for the occasion, and started to put it on, inside she had a light blue blouse, Emma on the other hand found a pair of beige jeans, a white blouse, very unlike her, but Regina had insisted and her red jacket. Both took their suitcases that were packed to the honeymoon and went back downstairs to say goodbye.
As soon as Snow saw then she said, "Emma, really you couldn't have waited?"
"I…it's our wedding and well, we did come back down, we could have just left," said Emma.
"She is right we could have, and we really need to be on our way," said Regina, looking at her stepdaughter.
Snow nodded and didn't argue more about the subject as all the guest seemed to be nearing, little Wilma Joy sitting in Charming's arms looking tired.
Regina and Emma thanked all for coming and assured twice that Belle and Rumple would take care of their little girl, before they left for their honeymoon in Fairytale land.
Snow looked after them before closing the door saying, "It's time you went to bed little one."
"Mmmm, mommy and ma is happy?" she asked.
"Yes your ma is very happy as is your mommy and they will live happily ever after," said Snow, knowing for a fact that this was true.
"Yay," said Wilma joy and closed her eyes, falling asleep in her grandfather's arms.
"I can take her," said Rumple holding up his arms. David nodded and handed her over to the older man and his beloved standing next to them with a sleeping Chip in his arms. Both went upstairs to put the children to bed, they would stay to morning with Snow and Charming to clean up, the close up and the little girl would stay with them until her mothers came back.
Snow White and the prince Charming would go back to party with the guest until the early morning, it would be the wedding that would never be forgotten, much like their own.
As the early morning sun arose over the Swan Mills Residence Henry went to check upon her little sister as he had heard noises coming from her bedroom. He would find her and Chip wide awake and talking to the extent they could. He got both dressed and carried them downstairs to not woke her Auntie Belle and Uncle Rumpelstiltskin that was sleeping in the rocking chair that was in the room. She was sitting on her lap, leaning her head against his shoulder, and his arms around her holding her thight.
Walking thought their living room to the garden he would find his grandparents sleeping on a couch and other guests in other places. All seemed to be sleeping with a smile on their ips.
Once outside they walked to their mothers apple three where he would open a book and read the famous story of Snow White, only this time to his surprise the story had changed and added the wedding of Princess Emma and Queen Regina and how they lived happily ever after in a big white house in the little town of Storybrook. He would see a picture next to that with his sleeping mothers tightly wrapped up in each other. The view shown in the window was Fairytale land.
"I don't get it," he said, wondering how the book he ones had read about his grandparents and the savior could change.
"It's magic," said Wilma Joy smiling happily to him.
"Yes, magic," Chip agreed.
"No, magic of the heart, true love's magic," said Henry and smiled, knowing the famous evil Queen had now found her happily ever after after all these years.
In a castle in Fairytale land a Queen and her Princess was sleeping peacefully after a very long night, a smile was gracing their lips and it would remain so for some hours still. Above them in the tree of her bed was it now carved a crown with the wings of a swan, it were to be their monogram as everyone that knew them would call Swan Queen as the once so evil Queen would have a change of heart when she one day fell in love with a beautiful Swan.
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