Wish I Was There Too, Two

Regina had the pleasure of feeling this comfort from the Savior on two previous occasions. The first in Neverland. For warmth in the cool night of course.

The second was on one of their rare movie nights with Henry. They had fallen asleep on the couch. When they woke, they were lying on the sofa, Regina half on top of Emma. Henry was gone and there was a blanket over both of them.

That was the same position they found themselves in now. Emma stretched under Regina, and pulled the brunette closer against her, encouraging her to rest a little longer.

They had shared a cup of Regina's hard cider and settled on the couch to relax a bit. The day's emotional craziness had taken its toll and both of them wanted to simply relish their new-found closeness. They would worry about the Regina's Evil self later.

They had been exchanging lingering kisses and caresses on the couch for about an hour, when suddenly Emma's stomach began to growl and beg for food. Regina laughed and reached out to jokingly pat Emma's stomach, gasping at the feel of the woman's hard abs.

The former Queen indulged and snuck her hand under the blonde's shirt to feel the skin of her rippled muscles. Emma released a shaky breath and placed a gentle hand over the one teasing her stomach.

"Let's get you fed, eh?" Regina leaned down over Emma and kissed her before retracting her hand and standing.

The same hand that sped up her pulse, was now being held out to assist Emma to stand. The Savior stood and enveloped Regina in her arms, pulling her in for a hard kiss. When she pulled away, she led Regina to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the Savior jumped up onto the counter. "So, what are you making for us?"

Regina laughed, "What am I making? You're lucky I love you, otherwise this Queen would make you pay for assuming I am at your culinary beck and call."

Emma pulled the brunette to her so that she was standing between her knees. She placed short kisses on Regina's cheeks, nose, forehead, and then lips.

"I'll cook if you want to, but I think you like your kitchen the way it is and not singed on every surface."

Regina pulled away from the teasing blonde and headed to the fridge to see what ingredients she had to work with. "Let's see… I think I may have what I need to make us omelets."

"Mmmm… Breakfast for Dinner. My fav." Emma jumped down and walked behind Regina, circling her waist. "Can I assist?"

Regina knew her blonde was trying to distract her, so she rounded her hips back against the woman's body. She bit her lip to refrain from giggling at the moan that escaped behind her.

"Can you grate the cheese?" Regina said coaxingly.

"God, do you have to talk like that?" Emma sighed as she moved to do as instructed.

"Like what, dear?" Regina said in faux confusion.

"I never thought someone could make 'grate the cheese' sound so sexy."

Regina let out a true laugh. She had not felt this at ease in some time now. Even after almost losing her entire world, Emma's assurance of love had brought her back from the brink of disaster.

Emma saw Regina's demeanor falter. "Are you ok?"

Regina took a deep breath. "You mean after everything?"

"Yeah. It was kind of a trip." Emma offered hoping to get the other woman to talk.

"What your life would have been like." Regina sent a smirk to the blonde. "Singing and frolicking in the in Enchanted Forest."

"Hey. I was not frolicking." Emma sent an embarrassed playful grin back.

Regina lifted a dainty hand with her pinky in the air, and began to sway in place with a fake smile on her face.

Emma's face froze and reddened. "Shut up."

Regina laughed at the woman's embarrassment. "It's alright dear. It was the perfect picture of Snow White and Prince Charming's daughter would have looked like, if you ask me."

"Yeah, but she was such a wimp." Emma said sternly as she returned to her grating. "She wasn't willing to fight for anything."

"I don't think she had to. There were no wars, no enemies. Just you and your family and your kingdom… and Henry." The seriousness came to Regina's face.

"I do have to wonder how that happened." Emma said, not picking up on Regina's change. "No matter what the reality, Neal and I still ended up having a kid. I've never in my life thought he was imperative to my destiny."

Without looking at Emma, Regina's brows furrowed. "Oh?"

"Well, yeah. I mean, don't get me wrong, I loved Neal. But we all know our story wasn't a love conquers all kind. The only good thing to come out of that craziness was Henry."

Regina had stopped whisking the eggs in the bowl in her hands. She hadn't realized how much she wanted to hear those words.

Emma had finally looked up to see Regina's body language had stiffened. She dropped what she was doing and turned toward the brunette. She knew right away that the subject of Neal had changed the mood of the conversation.

"Maybe that's it. Neal wasn't my destiny so much as Henry was." Emma offered. "You know?"

Regina turned toward Emma. "What do you mean?"

Emma closed the distance between them and placed her hands gingerly on Regina's hips.

"Well, I broke your curse by kissing Henry. My love for my son was the true love's kiss needed. He's the one that reunited me with my family." At the last two words, Emma brought Regina into a tighter embrace. "He brought me to you."

Regina kissed Emma gently on the lips. "He did, didn't he?"

"I never put much salt into destiny when I was kid. I thought the only thing destined in my life was to go it alone. I never believed in family or fairytales or pre-destiny. Life was just the middle part to the here and there-after."

Regina's eyes saddened at the woman's words. Guilt instantly crawling up her body. "I'm so sorry Emma… I –"

"Nope." Emma stopped her. "We're not going there. Not after all the amazingness that has happened today. Not after seeing my Alternate Universe, and what life would have been without you."

"You would still have had Henry, and you would have had your family." Regina felt a tear escape.

"I don't have a family without you, Regina." Emma placed a finger under the other woman's chin so that she'd meet her eyes. "And not to make it sound all Jerry Maguire on you, but you are what made it complete."

"Jerry who?"

"Never mind. The point is that I just saw what my life would have been without you, and trust me it is a thousand times scarier than what I faced growing up. I mean, I was singing! Regina."

Regina laughed out loud as she wiped away her tears.

"Sweetheart, if I had to choose between the two realities, I would fight to the teeth to be right here with you and the kid, and my family." Emma said sincerely.

"Sweetheart?" Regina smiled lovingly at the blonde.

"Shnookems?" Emma tried, and received a playful swat to her arm. "Babycakes?"

"No. Absolutely no pet names."

"Hot Stuff. Hot Lips. Oh! Mayor Hottie! Mayor Smokin' Hot. Her Royal Hotness?" Emma wrestled to keep Regina in her arms as the brunette was pretending to try and get away.

Emma cupped her cheek and turned her lips to meet hers. They returned to having their arms around each other and kissed the seriousness away.

"I'm in love with a teenager." Regina said seriously through a large smile.

"Young Adult, thank you very much." Emma pecked her lips again. "And I'm in love with you. I'm happy I can finally say it. AND I'm happy I get to touch and kiss this beautiful woman before me, at free will."

Regina kissed her before turning back to the stove. "Kiss, you may. But need I remind you that I am a lady. There will be now touching. Now back to cheese grating."

"But…" Emma pouted as her stomach growled in agreement with Regina.

The two continued making their meal together, stealing kisses and smiles here and there. When they had finished their meal, and finished cleaning up, they realized that the night was getting late. Emma moved to grab her jacket from the entry-way coat hanger.

"You're leaving?" Regina asked softly.

Emma held her jacket nervously in her hands. "I didn't want to assume. I mean, I know I can't go to the loft, cause well…"

"No, no, no. You should stay away from there." Regina smiled before shuffling her feet a bit. Nervous to ask, but pushing forward. "You could maybe… stay here. With me."

Emma simply smiled and threw her jacket back on the coat-rack. She sauntered over to the brunette and held out a hand for her to take. Once the woman's hand was in hers, she twirled her free hand with magic. All the doors were locked, and main lights were shut off.

The pair made their way up the stairs, stealing smiles at each other as they headed for Regina's bedroom.

"I could stay in Henry's room, if you want. Or is there a guest room?" Emma offered an out.

Regina simply led her through the door to her suite, closing the doors behind her.

"Regina, we don't have to rush into-" Emma's words were cut off by insistent lips and body rushing against hers.

"Miss Swan, I have watched you saunter around this town, in those tight jeans and leather jackets for too long to wait more." Regina said in a feral growl that had the blonde shiver in anticipation.

"I though you hated my jackets." Emma swallowed loudly.

"On the contrary, dear. The feel and the smell of leather has always rather turned me on." Regina's breath hitched.

"That explains your Evil side's fashion sense. You never wear it here though?" Emma asked as Regina began nipping at her neck.

Regina reached the blonde's ear and whispered, "If you play your cards right, that may change."

"Fuck." Emma's knees buckled, and she fell seated onto the bed. "You're going to kill me, aren't you?"

Regina chuckled as she began unbuttoning her blouse. She had kicked off her boots earlier in the evening and only had her blouse and slacks as barriers, along with her undergarments.

"It is a distinct possibility." Regina took off her blouse and let it fall to the floor. A sheer black lace bra was revealed, that you could practically see through. Emma's eyes were wide and transfixed.

Regina moved to the button and zipper on her slacks, and they too fell to the floor. Emma shivered at the sight of Regina in a thin black thong, and a bra presenting the most beautiful bosom she had ever seen.

"Miss Swan?" Regina tried to get the blonde woman's attention away from her body to no avail. "Emma, darling?"

"Yeah." Emma's eyes were glued to the woman's body.

"I do believe that these occasions call for a bit of… tit for tat?"

"Oh, I see plenty of tit and tat." Emma pointed to one breast, then the other.

"How about I make this easier on myself." Regina snapped her fingers and Emma was now in nothing but a white tank top and red boy shorts. "Much better."

Emma looked down to her now exposed legs and body. "This isn't what I was wearing under my clothes."

"I know. This is what you were wearing that day I went to Granny's looking for you." Regina licked her lips at the toned body before her. "Tell me dear, do always make it a habit to answer the door in your underwear."

Emma leaned back on her arms on the bed. She reached out with her left toe to run it up and down the inside of Regina's thighs. "Tell me, Madame Mayor. Do you always wear hot matching under garments beneath your suits?"

"No, I don't." Regina closed the distance, standing between Emma's legs in front of the bed. She bent to Emma's ear and whispered, "Sometime I don't wear panties at all."

Emma pulled the brunette onto the bed beside her, and leaned over her, attacking the woman's lips. It didn't take long for the women to divest each other of their remaining clothes. Emma moved on top of the olive skinned beauty, and intertwined their legs. Their centers meeting each other's thighs.

They moved slowly against each other, lips never breaking contact except to explore a neck or an ear. Regina's hands were glued to Emma's strong ass. She was enjoying her fill of the muscles, as Emma's hands were gliding between Regina's perfect breasts and the rest of the skin she could reach.

"God, Regina, your skin is so soft. You're so beautiful." Emma licked a tortured path up Regina's clavicle.

She decided to move lower to take a tanned nipple in her mouth, making the brunette's entire body arch. She licked and nibbled one breast, then the other. When she had given them equal attention, she moved her lips lower to a flat stomach then belly button.

She nibbled the skin below the woman's navel, and looked up to see Regina's face. Regina's eyes were shut and she had an arm thrown across them. The other hand gripped the sheets below her, and her chest heaved with deep breaths.

Emma moved her nibbles to the side and bit down on the spot where her thigh meets her hip. The tiny bite made Regina gasp, and her back lift from the bed. Strong arms circled tanned thighs and Emma's mouth covered the beautiful wet pussy in front of her.

"Oh Fuck, Emma!" Regina screamed out. "Mi amor… asi… asi, mi amor…"

The foreign words almost threw Emma off her concentration.

"Ai, te queiro, mi amorsita…asi…" Regina's hand had intertwined with blonde locks, and she was lightly guiding Emma's movements against her center. "Mas… Mas.."

Emma continued with more fervor until the beautiful woman below her went over the edge. Both of Regina's hands were holding her head now, and she was still shaking from her orgasm. When she had finally calmed enough to release Emma, the blonde joined her side on the bed.

"I didn't know you spoke Spanish." Emma said with a smile.

Regina turned to curl into the Savior's side and nuzzle her neck. "I do. It's very close to the native language my father spoke. I picked it up more when we came here to Storybrooke."

"Very cool." Emma kissed the forehead in front of her. "Yo Tambien hablo un poco de espanol. No mas no puedo… I can't roll my R's. I'm horrible at it."

"Mmmm… I think you can." Regina moved over Emma and straddled her hips. Regina began kissing her way down sculpted abs. "That's exactly what you were just doing to my clit a few seconds ago."

Emma's eyes rolled into her head at the feel of Regina descending down her body. "I did?"

"Mmmm… Yes… Let me show you how good you just made me feel."

Regina copied Emma's previous position and slowly sucked the hard clit before her, into her mouth. She placed a hand on Emma's stomach to keep her in place.

Once the hardened nub was in her mouth, she gently placed it between her teeth, bringing her tongue to slowly tease it back and forth.

Emma's breathing was growing rapid as she tried to contain her body from coming too soon.

When Regina had seen her calm, she repositioned her tongue and began to vibrate it over Emma's clit. Making the same motion as rolling her R's, Regina's tongue was making Emma's whole body shake with the vibration.

"Fuck, baby! I'm going to come too fast. That feels amazing." Emma's whole body was on another level. She couldn't tell where things ended and where they began. Nothing else existed but the tongue torturing her clit.

Regina slowed her movements, wanting to draw things out and not make the woman below her come too soon. She released the clit from between her teeth and began loving the rest of the sweet wetness growing.

"You taste divine, my love." Regina said quickly before diving back in.

Before long, Emma was coming loudly into Regina's awaiting mouth. The older woman licking up every essence she could. She moved to straddle one of Emma's thighs and kissed the woman deeply. Their tastes mixing together.

Without waiting for Emma to come down from her first orgasm, Regina reached between them and entered her with two fingers. She pushed her knee behind her hand to give it more pressure.

"Fuck, Regina!" Emma was taken by pleasant surprise. She wanted Regina to come with her, so she too reached between them and ran fingers through Regina's still soaked pussy. "Oh, baby, you're still so wet for me."

Regina met the thrust that entered two fingers into her core. The two gasped into each other's mouths at the sensation. The paused their fast movements, choosing to move slowly instead.

Emma opened her eyes to see chocolate brown ones looking happily down on hers. She gave a dimpled smile, and the two began to move slowly within one another.

Their kisses were softer. Their free hands caressed necks, cheeks, shoulders and backs. Their breathing heightened together, and they came powerfully in unison.

When they had calmed down, they gently pulled out of each other and collapsed onto the bed. Emma Reached down and pulled a throw blanket over them.

"I love you Regina." Emma said softly.

"I love you… honey." Regina said with a coy smile.

"Honey?" Emma giggled. "I can live with that… Babe."

"Mi amor… asi… asi, mi amor…"

"My Love… like that… like that, my love…"

"Ai, te queiro, mi amorsita…asi…Mas… Mas..."

"Oh, I love you, my lovely… like that… more…more…"

"Yo Tambien hablo un poco de espanol. No mas no puedo… I can't roll my R's. I'm horrible at it."

"I also speak a little Spanish. Only I can't… I can't roll my R's. I'm horrible at it."