Here ends my short story. Hope you all enjoyed. I know it wasn't the best but I'm trying to get better. Next time I'll try to write with a plan. I usually don't know where I'm heading with what I'm writing when I start. Maybe I'll finish the fics in my
/drafts some day.

-/-

"Hey babe, have you seen my keys?"

"Em, they're in my office."

"In your office? Were we that hasty to have sex last night that I don't even remember putting them there?" Emma wonders.

Regina finds the keys and slips them into Emma's hand as she kisses her lightly on the side of her mouth.

Emma doesn't immediately notice an extra key on the bunch of three until she starts fiddling with them as she starts walking out of the door.

She looks down confused.

"It's the key to my house." Regina says nonchalantly.

"'Gina...I..."

"It's no big deal Emma. We've been together...what, 3 months? It's about time."

It had been about that. Three blissfully quiet months.

Mal had slinked off to live in another state and Regina barely gave her a second thought after she left.

And Gold, finally was able to let Mal slide after learning she had moved and she wanted nothing to do with Regina or Emma.

Now that things were settling and their lives were starting to move ahead, it was time to start taking their relationship to higher levels.

"I love you." Emma says completely taking in the milestone in their relationship.

"I love you too Emma. Now let's go. If we are late my mother will murder us." Regina replies as she begins to step out of the door.

Emma smiles and pulls her back into her arms before she can completely step out of the door.

"Emma! No my love we have to go." Regina begs, half protesting half encouraging the blondes sweet kisses and roaming hands.

"Okay now we can leave." Emma says smiling after a minute of thoroughly kissing Regina's lipstick almost off.

-/-

Almost one year to that date Emma would be heading back to Regina's parents house, all be it for different reasons than before.

"So Mr. Mills..." Emma begins but hesitates as the two starts pulling bales of hay towards the truck that will be taken to the stables.

"Are you okay child? Do you need a minute?". The older man asks concerned while looking Emma over.

"Yes, I just..there's something I wanted to ask." Emma reassures, stepping face to face with Henry Mills.

"Well go on."

"I was wondering. Well not wondering but actually hoping that I could ask...I wanted to ask.." Emma suddenly stops and wheezes. This is a little more nerve wracking than she thought it would be.

"Hey it's okay. Take it easy. Deep breaths. There we go."

"I'm sorry. Okay, Mr Mills I want to ask your permission to marry Regina. She means the world to me and I promise to always take care of her." Emma rushes out quickly hoping she said everything right.

Henry begins to laugh. He shakes his head and engulfs the blonde in a warm hug.

"Emma, there was absolutely no need for you to ask but I appreciate that you did. My answer is yes as long as itis what Regina wants."

"Well I'm hoping she'll say yes." The red faced blonde replies.

Henry may not know much but he knows his daughter. He knows just from looking at the way Regina looks at Emma, that he has never seen her be so enamored with anyone.

"She will. Trust me I know. Now we just have to ask Cora."

Emma smiles at the old man then gets to work finishing the task at hand. Shes not worried about Cora. As for Regina, she begins to plan in her head how to ask the woman she loves for her hand in marriage.

-/-

As usual nothing ever really goes as planned with them.

Emma who has had the bright idea to take city girl Regina Mills out into the woods to spend the weekend in a remote cabin almost cries as the weather forecast has an impending rainstorm headed their way.

"Regina I'm really sorry. I promise, the next weekend you get free I'll do better."

"Do better? My love I am perfectly happy right here with you. Are you forgetting I grew up on a farm? Thank you for planning this and driving us all the way out here."

"Are to sure? We can drive back into town and get a room at the local bed & breakfast?"

Regina wraps her arms around Emma's waist and pulls her as close as she can.

"I love you. Please stop worrying. Let's get unpacked, okay?"

"Okay."

Emma allows Regina to help but she's careful to not let the brunette see the small velvet box that she's been hiding for the last month.

-/-

While the storm rages outside the small cabin so does another in the master bedroom within its walls.

Regina thanks the lord that they did not stay anywhere close to town as someone would have surely called the police by now for the excessive noise coming from their room.

"Turn over."

Regina does as asked and is rewarded with a swift smack to her ass as she pushes it in the air as close to Emma's rock hard cock as she can.

The blonde roughly kneads Regina's cheeks and pulls the wanton woman back to sheath her entire shaft.

Regina is so wet, even with the dying embers light from fireplace the blonde can see her entire shaft glistening as it appears and disappears in quick, rough succession.

"Em-ma ohh fuck babe you're so big. Mmhhm."

Soon Emma abandons Regina's ass to hold both the brunettes hands in place behind her back.

Emma keeps up the same pace.

Taking her time drilling into Regina just the way she likes it.

The death grip on Emma's cock from Regina's orgasms becomes a frequent sensation throughout the evening. She's not sure how long they've been going at it when Regina pushes her flat down on the bed and begins to ride her.

Even though Emma is sometimes very proud of her stamina it is nothing compared to Regina's when she's in the mood.

"Cum inside me Em. I'm so close babe. Fuck!"

Regina leans down to kiss Emma and the blonde takes the opportunity to tightly grip onto the smaller woman's waist as she starts to vigorously plow into her.

The force Emma is fucking into her with would surly put her through the headboard if the blonde didn't have a secure hold on her.

Regina shoves her tongue into Emma's mouth trying to stifle the screams that are attempting to escape. The brunette starts seeing stars. Her eyes practically roll to the back of her head as Emma begins tapping just right on her sweet spot.

Emma feels her balls tighten as a gush of liquid suddenly squirts out of a very still Regina.

She flips them but stays buried deep inside the older woman.

Barely moving, she hovers over the spasming woman beneath her.

Every now and then a small thrust of her hips to cope with the sensation of having her dick squeezed in all the right ways, escapes.

She feels a warm hand on her balls.

Regina is gently jerking on her shaft, sometimes scraping with her nails.

Urging Emma to cum.

She finally does and empties every drop deep within the warm caverns of Regina's needy sex.

"Wow." Is the only thing Emma says as she flops down next to the smiling woman next to her.

"I love you."

"I love you too..." Emma hesitates. Should she ask now? If not now then..when? What if she asks and Regina says no. What an awkward weekend this would be. Emma can't seem to turn off her spiraling thoughts.

"Mhmm..." Regina moans softly.

There's a sudden fear gripping Emma.

"Fuck.." Emma says softly as she coves her face with both of her palms.

"My love. Are you okay? Was it not good? We can try different positions if you like or that thing you want..you know..." Regina quickly says trying to remedy Emma's unsaid frustration.

"No..I'm fine..the sex was..amazing. Wait you'd let me..?" Emma asks suddenly excited.

"At some point maybe. I would have already but I do have trouble taking it in the front do you think I'm going to let you loose with that monster at the back so easily?"

"You know I wouldn't hurt you, right? Like your pleasure is kinda paramount."

"I know. You've more than shown that but that still doesn't make me any less scared to do it." Regina says as she leans in to kiss Emma.

Emma lays back and thinks it's better to leave what she wants to ask for another time. She thinks about Regina trying to explain how she was proposed to by her, to her friends or parents and she's sure the brunette would not like to start with how theywent
from taking about sex and possible anal before the question was popped.

"Goodnight babe."

"Em..are you sure you're okay? I know something's bothering you and it's not just today. It's been for a while. You know you can talk to me, right? Tell me anything. We can work on it together."

Emma takes a deep breath.

Maybe there will never be a "right time" to ask the woman she loves more than anything, to be her wife.

So she steps out of bed and retrieves the small box from her jacket in the living room.

Back in the room, she paces a bit before she heads to the side of the bed Regina is on.

Naked and unashamed she kneels.

"Regina, I have been thinking about this for a while. I swear babe I feel like I've been in love with you from the moment I first saw you. You are an amazing woman. I would be honored if you'd spend your life with me. Will you marry me? Emma asks sincerely
/as she presents the ring she had been carrying around with her.

Regina says nothing.

She slips from the bed and into Emma's warm loving embrace.

Sobbing softly into the crook of the blondes neck she whispers a barely audible, breathy -yes- to the question asked.

"Yes?" Emma enquires. Hoping her ears aren't deceiving her.

"Yes! I love you so much." Regina replies as Emma slips the most precious thing she's ever received on to her finger.

"I love you too."

Regina takes Emma's face into her hands and looks deeply into the most soulful eyes she's ever had the pleasure of seeing.

"Emma, I can't imagine my life without you. My love I...I felt it too..that night when you first came to the door and then even in the days after. I felt it. I couldn't really stop thinking about you and now I know why. You were meant for me."

Emma tilts her head down and kisses the shaking woman.

"You okay?"

"More than." Regina replies as she admires the beautiful ring.

Emma picks up her naked fiancé and takes her back to bed. She feels like a weight has been lifted and replaced by a list of endless possibilities of the future ahead.

-/-

It's not everyday that you get to wake up next to the love of your life.

You think of all the moments it took to get you here, in this space with her.

You watch her sleeping for a bit.

Mouth slightly open, lightly snoring, even though she'd never admit that she does sometimes snore.

The last few years have been hard but you work at it and through it.

She stirs.

The shorter dark mused hair looks good on her even though you were upset when she first cut it.

She slides the sheets away from the top half of her own naked body and you know it's because she's feeling heated.

It takes everything in you to control your urge to spread her wide and just jackhammer into her for the rest of the day.

Her brow crinkles as her eyes finally spring open.

"Hey, you okay?"

"No, I'm not okay." She replies hastily shoving the sheets away as she pushes her self off the bed.

"Babe.."

"What Emma?! Your child is sitting on my bladder and I have to pee." She says agitated as she waddles her 7 month pregnant self to the bathroom.

"She is beauty she is grace.." Emma sings softly as she ogles her wife's naked body before she flops back down on the bed.

"I swear if you ever put your dick near me again I will rip it off." Regina complains, laying back down next to Emma.

It's a meaningless threat that is soon forgotten as she rides Emma's thick, long cock while holding on to the headboard not even a few minutes later.

-/-

Henry Mills is finally born and the the two assimilate into being parents.

Regina takes to it like a natural but Emma struggles a bit until she finds her footing.

When she does though, she flourishes.

Nightly feedings and baby bubble baths are the blondes specialty.

When she's not spending time attending to the child she loves more than her own self she spends it attending to the lover who makes her entire world light up.

Yes life is good to Emma Swan-Mills.

It's also very good to her Misses.

Emma is the epitome of what a partner should be.

Regina thinks of her bland world before Emma.

She thinks of her life after Emma.

There's no comparison.

Every special first moments with her is remembered and celebrated.

Emma sometimes makes fun of her for remembering the dates of the first time they kissed, made love, said-I love you-to one another but she doesn't care. She wants to celebrate it all.

And she will celebrate every moment until the day she dies and leaves Emma's side many many years later.

-FIN