Big Bad Wolf

Series of one-shots…maybe. Depends if I feel up to writing. Warning, this story will have quite a bit of sexual themes, so if you're easily offended I'd suggest leaving. This story is mainly focused on Bigby, and Snow White. And I'm going to just reference the game The Wolf Among Us, and not the actual Fables comics (I've never read the comics).

This first part takes place during Bigby and Snow White in the taxi cab during episode one.

This case was taking a toll on Snow very quickly, Bigby could tell. But he's confused just as she is. Why is there murdering now? And why leave the head behind? So many questions, very few answered. They were going to The Trip Trap see if the Woodsman was there, and see if he had any answers. As they got in the cab, Bigby was wondering how he was going to get Woody to cooperate. While he was thinking, Snow interrupted his thoughts.

"Every time when I think I'm getting a handle on what's going on…things just get more complicated" Bigby looked at her with intent. She looked back at him, with disappointing eyes. "It feels like we're a step behind,"

Bigby reassured her. "The Woodsman is the only we've got and he was one of the last people to see Faith alive. Getting some answers out of him will start to clear things up." He looked back onto the oncoming road.

She sighed and looked out the window. "I hope your right…"

They didn't talk much after until a few minutes later, Snow softly spoke Bigby's name. "Bigby…"

"Be honest with me. Who do you think did this?"

He never gave her answer. He didn't really know yet. It's too early in the investigation. He just gave her a shrug. It went silent again. He wondered what brought this on. It felt a little more awkward between them, then before. All they ever talk about is work-related, it might be nice if they talked more about their personal lives, but nothing really interesting came up in their lives. Just murdering.

"I wish that we could have one day where there wasn't any problems that required us to be there, and worry for it. This stress is getting to me. I don't eat as much, I have trouble sleeping…" Her voice started to break up.

Bigby consciously put his arm around her shoulders, awkwardly trying to comfort her. She started cry softly. "Snow, you ever think that you should take a break?"

"And leave you and Crane to deal with all the crimes that's happening? I couldn't do that to you. I'd do it to Crane though." She looked up at him with a slight smirk on her face, with eyes shining as the sky.

Snow flickered her eyes to his was thinking the same thing. All that Bigby could think of was how much he wanted to kiss her. This isn't right; I should keep things professional between us. But I've wanted her for so long…He flickered his eyes to her lips. It felt like it'd be a million years until their lips touch. But finally they met.

At first it was slow, and they moved their lips against each other. Snow reached up and grabbed onto the back of Bigby's neck. Snow released a small whimper as the pressure of his lips on hers increased. Bigby then unwrapped his arm around her to drag his hands down her arms to her waist. He then tipped her back so she was lying on the seats. Snow then opened her mouth and let Bigby's tongue glide over hers. Bigby. He couldn't contain himself, he then started to kiss down her neck, and lick and suck wherever his tongue could get to. Snow started gasping loudly, and grasped his head and motioned where she wanted him to kiss. Bigby began to unbutton her jacket to get a better access of what lay beneath her layers.

Tap-tap-tap

Bigby and Snow looked up to see that the cab driver was trying to get their attention. They've arrived at The Trip Trap. Bigby got up off of Snow, and cleared his throat as he fixed up his rattled hair. Snow was doing the same, and buttoning up her jacket with her face a tomato red. Bigby then got out of the car. Snow rolled the window down, "Um…maybe you should handle this one."

He turned back to her, "Yeah, no problem." He said while thinking about how their steamy kiss would've gone if it weren't for the taxi driver.

"And could you…um…please…be careful" Her eyes pleading to him.

He nodded. "You too."

He watched as the cab disappeared. Things are going to be a lot different.

He walked down the stairs into The Trip Trap. Only to be welcomed to Holly the bartender.

"What do you want, sheriff?" She said with a snarl.