A/N: This story contains strong sexual content. If magic cock play is not your thing, then you may not want to continue, but I hope you do. I wrote this story a while ago and it was intended to be a one-shot fic. However, it never sat right with me how I ended the first chapter so I wrote a better ending with the second chapter this last week. It had been something I've had a mind to do for a while. This is the first time the story is appearing on this website. This is all pretty much smut with no real plot. Enjoy! Comments are always welcome.

CHAPTER 1

"Hey babe," Emma greeted, strolling into the mayor's office with a cocky swagger. Regina raised her eyebrow, put her pen down and crossed her arms, taking in her girlfriend's fresh looking appearance in her usual tight skinny jeans, a pair of lace up boots over her calves, a burgundy red V-neck sweater, a loosely hanging sweater scarf, all under one of her signature tight leather motorcycle jackets.

"Really, Emma, you know I loathe that. I am no one's babe," she smirked but felt a little bit of excitement when she spied Emma locking the door. "You look well rested. I take it you were able to sleep for most of the morning and afternoon?"

"Yep! I am also very thankful that I no longer have to work the night shift." She had crossed the room and stood beside the mayor's chair. With one hand she rolled it backwards a little and Regina uncrossed her legs knowing what the sheriff intended to do. The mayor smiled in satisfaction when Emma leaned her gorgeous bottom over the arm rest and settled herself in Regina's lap. The blonde cradled the older woman's face and pressed their lips together. As soon as she felt the blonde's tongue swipe her lips for entry, Regina smiled and accepted it gladly.

Soon the room filled with moans, whimpers and the sounds of kissing and sucking. There were also whispers of needs and promises.

"I love your tongue, babe." Emma rubbed hers against Regina's for emphasis. "I miss you fucking me with it." The younger woman's grin was racy and Regina groaned. She had missed it too.

"It wasn't my idea for you to work the graveyard shift for the last week and a half." Regina's lips skittered over the sheriff's jaw line and contentedly drew her earlobe into her mouth to suck and nibble. "Mmmm…" The mayor's hand crept underneath Emma's sweater to flick an already taut peak through the nylon and lace bra. "God, Emma…" She released Emma's earlobe abruptly, excited by the feel of the beaded tip against her fingers. She wished she could have it in her mouth, as a week and a half really was too long and she definitely wanted more time to appreciate Emma's breasts with her mouth. She yanked her girlfriend's sweater up enough to lave her nipple over the nylon barrier. She sucked it into her mouth, loving the mewling sounds Emma was making, and then gently bit down making her cry out and squirm in Regina's lap. She imagined that Emma's panties were continuing to dampen, just as hers were, and that the blonde was in desperate need of relief.

Regina was just considering laying the blonde on her desk before her, legs spread and open, so she could alleviate the sexual tension they were both feeling, when her phone rang acting as a bucket of ice water.

"We are late for the meeting, Sheriff Swan."

"What? No way, I got here early!" Emma defended as Regina kissed her nipple and replaced it with the sweater.

"Really? You thought 15 minutes was going to be long enough?" Regina scoffed and helped Emma off her lap, but then pulled the blond by the front of the sweater to bring their faces close. "After not having sex for almost two weeks, I want to bury my face here," Regina rubbed Emma's crouch and the blonde whimpered, "… for at least half an hour."

Emma grabbed Regina by the nape of the neck and drove her tongue into the woman's mouth. "Now how am I supposed to concentrate in some boring city meeting when all I'll be thinking about is fucking your face, Mayor Mills?"

"Good things come to those who wait, Sheriff Swan." She then grabbed a handful of files from her desk and started out of her office with Emma following her. Just for good measure she added extra sway to her hips knowing that Sheriff Swan was probably admiring her ass. When she heard Emma's soft sob, she smiled naughtily.

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This was torture, Emma thought. She sat in an obscure part of the table away from where most of the discussions were taking place. As Sheriff, she had gone first and presented her portion of the meeting already. They had approved a budget for one more deputy and a part-time employee which pleased her. Perhaps now she and her father wouldn't be stretched so thin on patrol duty. Now though, she had to listen to everyone else bluster on about their departments.

Regina was pacing back and forth now approving and disapproving ideas, explaining the perspective from the mayor's office, offering solutions and suggestions. She was a force to be reckoned with. Emma watched her now admiring how completely in control she seemed of herself and the environment around her. Of course, she was though. She was a queen after all. And Emma wanted her. She wanted to fuck the queen badly.

When the mayor had finished and had taken her seat, Emma reached into her pocket and took her phone out, holding it in her lap as she began typing a txt for the woman seated at the head of the table.

EMMA: God, babe, you are so hot when you take control of the room. It turns me on.

She hit send and in a moment, Regina's phone, which sat on the table next to her, vibrated. One of the other meeting participants had just started their speech. Regina looked up at them, smiled encouragingly and activated her txt. When she read it, Emma saw the mayor's jaw clench disapprovingly and the sheriff bit her bottom lip to keep from smiling. Regina sighed in exasperation, replaced her phone on the table again, and turned her attention back to the discussion.

Oh no she didn't! Emma activated her phone again, refusing to be ignored.

EMMA: You look so HOT in that red dress. It's one of my favorites on you. Of course, I also like it when it's tossed onto the floor of our bedroom. Followed by your bra and panties.

When Regina picked up her vibrating phone again she gave Emma a stern look, suspecting it was her, before she activated it and read the message. The sheriff saw the older woman staring at the phone, blinking and the blonde knew that the mayor had been affected. Regina typed for a brief moment and without looking at her she placed the phone on the table and returned her attention to the speaker of the floor.

Emma's phone vibrated in her hand and she opened the iMessage app.

REGINA: We are in a MEETING, Sheriff Swan. Pay attention!

Emma smiled. Like hell she would.

EMMA: But I can't help it Regina. You are so HOT and I am SO WET, more so than before and just by hearing you speak and watching you move, thinking about being fucked by you. I want you to fuck me long and hard.

The phone vibrated and Regina picked it up absently while dividing her attention between the speaker and the notes she was writing. Emma watched as she read the message. The brunette's lips parted slightly and her eyes shifted up to meet Emma's with a wildly indecent glint to them and then remembering where they were her jaw clenched in impatience. Emma returned a look of challenge and defiance. Her lust for Regina momentarily was far greater than anything else. Regina seemed to consider her then but she only smirked at her and put the phone down purposefully, not giving Emma another thought as she turned her attention back to the presentation and proceeded to ask questions about it. The blonde sheriff narrowed her eyes. She knew Regina well by now and the mayor thought she could put an end to this type of behavior by not reacting. Emma silently huffed. With a look of determination, she activated her phone again. She raised her eyebrow as her thumbs worked furiously over the keyboard.

EMMA: As a matter of fact I am soaking myself right now thinking about our last time together. In our bedroom. House all to ourselves. On our bed. You eating my pussy just the way I like it. God, you are so fucking exceptional at it, babe. I love how enthusiastic you get, how demanding you get. I want to touch myself right now just thinking about it. The way you drove me to come so many times with your tongue. How you wanted to please me so much, which I know in the end greatly pleases you. You lifted my hips up and bent me over so that I was sitting on my shoulders, my ankles on either side of my head, my ass in the air. You were kneeling behind me and hugging me to you and finger fucking me while tonguing me all over… near both my openings. Fuck it was so hot, I came so hard all over your fingers. Your tongue felt so fucking good.

Emma glanced up again and while looking directly at the woman who was ignoring her, she tapped send.

Regina was scribbling away on her writing pad, reached for her vibrating phone and swiped the monitor without even looking at it. Her audible ragged gasp after reading the txt was a victory call to Emma and heard throughout the room. She observed the mayor bend over and lean her forehead against the hand she was holding her pen with as the other clutched the phone and she seemed to be rereading the message over again. When she glanced up, Emma could not mistake the darkened look of sheer lust in those eyes and then Regina's tongue peeked out to moisten those gorgeous full lips and Emma's nipples tightened and she intentionally shifted in her chair knowing that Regina would interpret the move as showing the mayor how wet she was. The mayor exhaled and tilted her head back eyeing Emma predatorily.

"Madame Mayor, are you alright? You sounded like maybe you were unwell or something?" Someone from the table asked and Emma tried to hide her smile.

"No, no, I'm okay. Please continue. The sooner we get this meeting over with the better," she joked, but she threw the sheriff a meaningful look while everyone chuckled their agreement. It was the last meeting of the day and everyone was eager to go home.

According to the meeting agenda they had a few more presentations to get through and Emma had just about had it. She wanted to get fucked; good and fucked right now. She thought of something she could do to show Regina that she meant business and that this meeting needed to end immediately, but the mayor would most likely kill her.

The sheriff knew she was being defiant, unprofessional, and inappropriate but she was fucking horny and had not had sex with her gorgeously sexy girlfriend in almost two weeks! That's actually the longest that they've gone without sex and they were together now for almost a year. Sex, making love, fucking… some people differentiated the acts but for them, it was all the same thing. It was contact, intimacy and love, even if it was a 15 minute quickie. Emma remembered their shortest time probably being a passing quickie when they kissed and just stuck a hand down the other's pants, each person rubbing the other for a quick orgasm, still fully clothed and a hair not out of place, and then it was "back to work". But it was still so good. Emma was fairly certain that she would never volunteer for the night shift ever again, especially if it was going to make her this sexually frustrated.

Fuck it! She was going to cast the spell. She knew how to do it, had done it a few times now. With a wave of her hand under the table she cast the spell just as the speaker had asked the mayor for her opinion. With amusement she watched Regina's reaction.

"Well, I think that uhhhhohhhh…." Regina stared at the middle of the table, slowly drew her eyes incredulously to her lap and then darted them accusingly at Emma, who shrugged her shoulders as if she couldn't help herself.

The mayor's eyes narrowed in anger and her jaw clenched and unclenched. Oh yeah, if there weren't so many witnesses around, Emma was sure she would be dodging magic spells right now.

"Mayor Mills?"

"My apologies, gentlemen, but I must adjourn this meeting. Something has come up that needs my immediate attention. We are running a little over anyway. Let's quit early, start our weekend and enjoy the evening. We can pick up again next week." Everyone seemed to be rather happy with the turn of events and did not mind being dismissed early. One by one, they approached the mayor and seemed to want to shake her hand. She smiled, grabbed the files and held them in front of her protectively, concealing the little gift Emma had given her as she, one by one, shook their hands.

"C'mon Sheriff! We get to go home!" Someone shouted but her eyes flew to Regina who gathered her phone and was rounding the table toward her.

"Yep! Have a good night, Earl!" When he disappeared and she was alone with Regina she fully expected to get some form of retaliation but all she heard was the mayor's voice menacingly low near her face.

"My office. NOW." She ordered angrily.

Emma sighed as the mayor started to leave without her. Okay, perhaps she hadn't entirely thought this plan all the way through. She gathered her things and followed the mayor out of the conference room and down a few corridors to the Mayor's office. Desks were empty as it was already nearing five o'clock on a Friday, when people usually left a little early.

Regina inserted her key to unlock her office door, held it for Emma after she walked in and then closed and locked it again.

"Sheriff Swan!" Regina roared and then slammed the files she was holding onto her desk with her phone and when she turned Emma saw the red dress she claimed was a favorite tented with the magic cock she had conjured on her. "Really?" Regina gestured to it.

Emma tried to feel contrite but she couldn't. The bulge was impressive and all of a sudden she wanted to be bent over the desk or taken on the couch or against the wall. She was out right staring at it now and it seemed to make Regina more upset.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help it! God, I've wanted to fuck you all week! But our schedules wouldn't allow it. And we kept missing each other and I thought we were going to get some time when I came home really late the other night and we kind of started but you fell asleep on me." Regina bit the inside of her cheek and seemed slightly apologetic at least for that, not that she needed to apologize though because Emma knew Regina had been really busy lately as well and was most likely exhausted.

"I understand you are mad," the blonde continued, "but I'm hoping that maybe you can forgive me because I miss you; your taste, your scent, your tongue, your fingers and yes that fuck rod between your legs because I know it's been a while since you used it on me and I want to make you feel good, babe."

Emma took a seat on the couch, throwing her leather jacket and scarf on a nearby chair. Regina was eying her silently and the sheriff decided to take a gamble and started removing her boots and shucking her jeans. She knew that the teal colored panties she wore would display the level of her arousal and she was not disappointed when she heard Regina's sharp intake of breath at seeing the very large dark wet spot on her panties.

Then an idea came to Emma and it was pretty wild. Regina was already softening but Emma knew that this would push her over the edge. She crawled from the couch to Regina and then kneeled, body straight, in front of her queen eyes down.

"The current state of my underwear… you did that, My Queen. You made me so hot and wet for you. Please, please forgive me and allow me to fuck you senseless with my hot wet cunt. Allow me to come loud and hard over and over, screaming your name so that you know that only you can make me feel this way." This was her gift to Regina. This small act of submission from the savior. She wondered how long it had been since someone had knelt in front of Regina, offering themselves up to her… willingly even.

"Emma…." came a throaty groan and then when she felt Regina's knuckles caress her cheek, she looked up and the unmasked desire and love she found on the older woman's face nearly stopped her heart. The brunette cradled her neck and jaw with both hands and gently pulled her up. Emma raised herself up with a loving smile and when they were face to face, Regina's lips seduced Emma's into opening so that their tongues could greet each other in a sensual dance. "How do you do this to me?" She pulled Emma up against her to bury her face in her neck while her stiffness nudged Emma's center. "You infuriate me one minute, drive me insane with want the next and then have me overcome with tenderness."

"Just lucky, I guess." Emma smiled and then her arms encircled her queen's neck. "Now, will you please, please fuck me? Any way you want, Regina. I just want to have you close and inside me… any part of you.

"But you have been naughty though." Regina raised her eyebrow and grabbed Emma's bottom to pull her meaningfully against her newly jutting member. "You can't go around giving me a magic cock whenever you're horny." Regina shook her head adorably at the savior and soundly kissed her. "On the couch, Miss Swan."

"Ohhhh…" Emma moaned, "I love and hate it when you call me Miss Swan."

"And finish undressing as well. I want you completely naked."

Emma totally undressed and when she sat on the couch she saw Regina faced the other way towards the door with her hands raised. The room shimmered in a light purple a few times and then returned to its normal color and state.

"Silencing spell?"

"Mmm-hmm," the brunette confirmed, "along with a few other enchantments."

"Like?"

"A distraction spell, so that anyone who wants to enter this room will instantly forget about it and move on. We don't want to give the janitor a heart attack. A cloaking spell so that no one can see lights or shapes."

"So it's like we're not even in here."

"Precisely." Regina reached under her dress and pulled her underwear down.

"Throw those over here!" Emma demanded and Regina complied. As soon as she caught the woman's panties she brought them to her nose. "Oh fuck, I love your scent, babe."

"Will you stop calling me babe…?" The mayor rolled her eyes and scrunched her face in distaste. "It makes me sound like a… waitress at a truck stop."

Emma snickered, "Well then, My Q

ueen…" She watched Regina watch her as she brought her heels up on the couch, exposing herself fully to the older woman's eyes. Emma brought her fingers down and circled her clit. "You can join in whenever you are ready." Then the blond salaciously stuck the damp crotch part of Regina's panties between her lips and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh God…" Regina slipped the dress over her head and her panties dropped from Emma's grasp as the blonde's mouth hung open, eyes bugged out, in blissful shock at the sight before her.

"Oh FUCK!"

"What's the matter, dear?"

"It's just… You are… I never…" Emma stammered trying to collect her thoughts but her brain was on hotness overload. "It's a powerful combination to see you sticking out proudly among the garter belt, snaps and stockings." Emma's eyes widened in realization. "That looks a little thicker than last time."

"Don't look at me, dear. You are the one who conjured it based on what your wants and needs are for tonight." Regina considered for a moment. "But just in case…" The queen summoned the bottle of lube from their bedroom. She made her way slowly toward Emma who had started breathing a little heavier. Regina did miss this. "Darling, don't stop. Play with yourself. I enjoy watching you."

The sheriff licked her lips as she concentrated on gliding her fingers over her slick heat for her queen.

"That's my good girl. No, not so fast. Slow. Mmmm…like that." Regina kneeled on the couch and took Emma's nipple in her mouth and alternated between sucking it and licking it. "Now instead of circles, slow in up and down strokes. Oh Emma, yes…" The queen leaned over to pay attention to the other nipple and Emma could see that Regina started to slowly stroke her thick cock, which turned Emma on immensely.

"Oh God, Regina… you are going to make me come so hard."

"No dear, not yet." She kissed the savior sweetly. "You'll come when I tell you to. That is what I want. That is what your queen wishes of you, understand?"

Fuck, fuck FUCK! Emma whimpered and nodded. She was rewarded by the queen's bright smile and a soft tongue coaxing her lips open. "Mmm… you are magnificent. A taste that I'll never tire of." More hot tongue kisses. "Circle your clit again, Emma. Now, play with your nipple for me and stick only one finger inside yourself. Good girl. Slowly."

Regina continued in up and down strokes on herself while she and Emma shared sweet open mouthed kisses. She swallowed Emma's gasp when the brunette started to roll the blonde's unattended nipple. Emma was silently praying that the queen would let her come soon. She was being stimulated practically everywhere.

While Regina's tongue caressed hers, she felt a pause for the nipple that the brunette was fingering but she couldn't see what was happening. "Emma… oh God, insert another finger inside now." The blonde was only too happy to follow instructions and when she inserted a second finger into her heat she sobbed against her lover's mouth. "Oh yes, my love, does that feel good?"

"Oh GOD yes, my queen…" Regina's pleased smile made her heart swell.

"And this?" She suddenly felt Regina, who must have stopped touching herself, stroking Emma's engorged sex lightly while also teasing her nipple. Emma was fucking herself with two fingers and playing with her other breast. Talk about full sensory stimulation! The assault was highly pleasurable and enough to drive her a little crazy to have so much attention focused on her.

"Oh…Oh… my queen, this is torture."

Regna was kissing her sweetly and in between kisses she replied, "Well you should have thought a little bit about my retribution before you gave me a thick and erect phallus in the middle of a city department meeting." She bit down lightly on Emma's bottom lip making the blonde whine. Regina thought this was delicious. "Speaking of that, I think I would like your mouth on it right now, Miss Swan. Be a good girl and stroke me first. Continue to keep that other hand down there. I like watching you fuck yourself."

Emma complied and looked at her queen while she stroked her length slowly. Regina worried her bottom lip with her teeth to keep from crying out at Emma's touch. "Yeees, Emma…"

"Please can I suck you now, my queen."

Regina smiled down at her and answered, "Yes dear, you may…" as she brushed Emma's golden locks to the side and out of the way. The blonde instantly swirled her tongue over the head and then flicked it. Regina gasped at the contact and moved her hips forward encouraging the young woman to take in more. After she sucked the tip a little more she engulfed more of it into her mouth and started to suck on it slowly and thoroughly.

Regina's breathing was becoming labored as she started thrusting into Emma's hot mouth, a promise of things to come. "Emma, your fingers. Bring them up to my mouth, I want to taste you." The blonde moaned at the request and withdrew her fingers that were covered in her juices and held them up to Regina's lips. The mayor enveloped them into her mouth immediately; the hot suction making Emma moan against her cock.

"Emma, you are delicious." Regina pulled her shaft from Emma's mouth. "Enough." The older woman bent down to kiss the sheriff and Emma could taste herself in the kiss. "Flick your nipples for me, Emma. I promise it won't be long now."

Thank goodness! Emma had a feeling that when the time came, she was going to utterly explode. She watched as Regina bent down between her legs and moved from fingering her clit to teasing her opening, tracing slick fingers around the soft smooth edges. "So beautiful… glistening… open…" Emma cried out when she felt Regina lick, kiss and suckle her hooded sex into her mouth while two fingers curled and penetrated only up to the first knuckle mark clearly meant to tease her.

"Uh, Regina, please…" she muttered. The queen paid no attention though. She just continued her ministrations to bring her girlfriend closer to orgasm by pulling on Emma's pussy lips and clit, occasionally licking juices from where her fingers were prodding Emma and then moaning her satisfaction after taking the throbbing bundle of nerves back into her mouth. Her queen was a pro at eating her pussy and knew exactly what Emma liked and how she liked it. She felt the coil tighten low in her belly, and her hips started to move and try to take more of Regina's fingers inside of her.

"You want your queen to fuck you with her fingers, don't you sweet girl?"

"Yes, yes… please, Your Majesty." Emma's begging made Regina groan and thrust her two fingers deeper into her sopping tightness and Emma pushed her clit into Regina's mouth. "Oh so good, Regina. You are so good to me. Fuck!"

"Flick your nipples harder, my love." Emma was moaning and panting now, her hips riding Regina's hand. The queen curled her fingers upward rubbing and with each thrust Emma whimpered louder and louder.

"REGINA, PLEASE! I'm begging you. Please, my queen…"

"Mmmm….Yes, my love. Come NOW for me. NOW!" And she sucked Emma into her mouth and also moved her tongue insistently against her as well.

Emma's lustful cries rang out in the room as she clutched Regina's head between her legs and rode her face. There were many shouts of "yes", "my queen", "Regina" and "fuck" while her body shook violently with her long awaited climax.

It took her a while to calm down and when she did she somehow had been miraculously moved and was now lying tucked into Regina's side with her head on the queen's chest as she was being held as her body recovered. This was so Regina. She gave Emma the most intense orgasm of her life, completely rocked her world, and then held her tenderly and protectively, never leaving her, always touching her as her body came down from that incredible high.

THIS was why she loved Regina Mills, mayor of Storybrooke, sarcastic pain in the ass, and yes, Evil Queen. There was more to Regina than what everyone saw. The woman behind the bad reputation was misunderstood, longing for affection and understanding. She was tender and had compassion and was hungry for love but too proud to ask for it.

Of course she had done terrible, unconscionable things in the past but she owned up to them and lived with them, trying to make up for her misdeeds while still knowing she may never be able to. That in itself told Emma a great deal about the woman's character. It was such an admirable trait and one of the things that drew Emma to her early on. Some of Regina's other good points were that she was a loving mother to their son, that she was one of the smartest most knowledgeable people Emma knew and most people would be surprised to learn that Regina Mills, if she loved you was also loyal and trustworthy. Emma had never met anyone who understood her so completely. That was probably the main thing. Being with Regina was the first time she ever really felt like she belonged; that her tattered puzzle piece finally fit in somewhere; that she had finally found a home.

She propped herself on her elbow and looked down at the queen and began to stroke her still erect cock while she took one of Regina's nipples in her mouth, lovingly tracing it with a firm tongue tip and then gently sucking it. Regina sighed happily and stroked the back of Emma's head. Since the beauty of a magic cock was that it always stayed hard, Emma was ready to ride her queen into a powerful sating orgasm.

"So my queen… shall I sit on your cock now?" Emma straddled Regina's hips and began to rub her folds against the brunette's shaft. "Oh…."

"No." Regina gasped and that one word caused Emma to frown at her?

"What?" Emma squawked in disbelief. Regina smiled up at the look of disappointment on the blonde's face. "You don't want to fuck me with the thick ready cock I gave you?"

"Of course I do, dear. But first, I want you to bring yourself up here so I can please you with my mouth again."

Emma gasped, "You want me to QUEEN the queen?!" She was joking. She had sat on Regina's face before.

"That is how your queen likes it, Emma. It makes me so hot to have you hanging over my mouth with my tongue sifting through your folds and feeling you wet my mouth and chin with your arousal." Regina brought her lover's mouth down to hers and thrust her tongue into it. "I also like watching you sit above me with your gorgeous breasts quivering as you are about to come and then as you do, I like having my hands on you, teasing your nipples or holding your bottom so that you are more firmly on my mouth."

"Oh FUCK, Regina. You could make me come just by talking to me."

"We have done that a few times too, haven't we?" Oh yes. Phone sex was also phenomenal with the mayor, who definitely had a way with words..

"Once I have made you come all over my face, maybe twice…" Emma groaned and placed her forehead on Regina's chest, who kissed the top of her head, "…then I want you to ride me until we both come together."

Emma moved her body up to kiss Regina passionately. "Yes, my queen."

Regina smiled and urged Emma's body up to sit astride her head. Emma was still so wet so Regina took great pleasure in spreading her slickness everywhere, including over her puckered entrance in back. She thrust her thumb into her hot opening and the rest of her fingers brushed Emma's back opening. "Mmm… that's my good girl," Regina preened as Emma wiggled and gasped. She suckled the savior into her mouth again.