Authors note: phew, I cannot believe I just wrote a 12k+ chapter for a story! In my defense, I tried my best to shorten it but I couldn't, so I just let it be. It was supposed to be a one shot, but it was getting too long. Therefore, this is going to be probably only two or three chapters.

This is a supernatural swanqueen story with g!p Lycan!Emma and Witch!Regina… I know another g!p Emma *sighs*, but I like it soooo…If it's not your kind of thing, please do not read.

This is story is not beta'd, sorry for every grammatical error, plot hole and irregularities in advance…just ignore them. In addition, if anyone wants to help me beta this, please just hit me up and I would be so happy, thank you.

Disclaimer; I don't own once upon a time, just the plot for this story.

Summary

Emma and Regina where both fourteen when they mated. It was a werewolf and a witch mating which was uncommon and not allowed in the supernatural community. Only Emma's father and close friends know about them therefore, they kept it a secret for a long time… not until Regina's mother who is an Elder witch finds out. Supernatural AU, with Alpha lycan!Emma, Witch!Regina and g!p Emma.

"Emma, what are you doing?" David asked suspiciously, entering his daughter's room, watching her put on one of her many skinny jeans.

"Dad!" Emma exclaimed, swirling to face her father, "Uh hey dad, I was just uh going for um a walk," she stumbled around, throwing on some random tank top she found on the bed.

"A walk huh?"

"Y-yes…yep," she stammered with a nod. He looked at her with narrowed eyes, as she nervously shoved her hands into her pocket.

"Come on Emma, I know you, you are my daughter," he sighed disappointedly, "we talked about this and you promised you'd come to the meeting with me, remember?" he questioned dropping one hand on his hip, "remember the meeting you've never attended. Very soon you're going to be the next chief in Storybrooke and you barely know how the system works."

Emma shoulders slumped, as she let out a puff of air. She hated letting her dad down, but she was just and eighteen year old alpha who wants to experience life like her friends. Storybrooke was one of the last remaining towns around that contained werewolves, witches and humans, living together in peace. Even though the whole town is segregated, it helps as it keeps the town from chaos, unlike every other supernatural community around. It had been this way for centuries, since before Emma was born. The werewolves did not want to leave the land; neither did the witches and the humans. Therefore, everyone agreed to stay together and the witches enchanted and fortified the entire town hiding it from outsiders and intruders.

"I know dad, but something important came up."

"Hmm let me guess," David smiled, feigning interest. "Does this important 'thing' involve a certain brunette?"

"What! No— nope it does not," The way it came out of her mouth, she knew it sounded anything but true. Her father glared at her and she sighed in defeat. "Okay fine, I'm going to see Regina."

"Emma—"

"I know, I know. But, you are the one who is always telling me if I have true love I should always follow it." Emma defended, slowly rocking back and forth on her heels. She had not seen her mate for hours and she was beginning to get antsy and broody.

"I know I said that Emma, but I also said never ignore your duties. Regina is here she isn't going anywhere."

Emma nodded her head knowingly; she never had any interests in supernatural politics, but she had to because she was born into it. As an only child and an alpha royalty, it was required of her to become the next chief in Storybrooke, continuing wherever her father had left off.

"She not going anywhere, but I miss her. Look at it this way..." she trailed off, stepping into her father's personal space and placing both hands on each side of his shoulders, "…If I get married to Regina she would rule together with me right?"

He sighed, "Yes."

"And Regina knows all the stupid stuffs about ruling, she knows the books and I don't—"

"…Emma-"

"Not finished…" she cuts off, "…think about the uprising from the witches, if they have one of their own ruling, they would quiet down. No more fighting, no more worries and the witches get to be on our side." Her father looked at her, his forehead wrinkled, letting her know he was seeing the bigger picture. "So you see, no Regina, means no peace and no peace means war."

David cleared his throat; he knew there had been whispers lately about the witches wanting to start some sort of rebellion and the humans were siding with them, because they did not wanting the werewolves leading them. The only reason werewolves had been leading Storybrooke all this centuries was because; they instilled fear on every one. He remembered the last time Vampires rebelled; his father killed most of them and ended up casting the remaining vampires out of town. The witches became afraid after that, so were the humans…Well, not until now.

"Emma we don't even know if both sides would accept your union, hell you mother wouldn't agree if she finds out and the council men-"

"Don't worry dad, if it's meant to be it will work out and I'll deal with mom on my own time."

"Just be careful okay, you know what happened to the last witch and werewolf that mated."

"I know dad, the towns people almost killed them," she laments. Emma knew the story like the back of her palms, but it did nothing to deter her. "I'll be careful dad and that was centuries ago, people have changed." She grinned, rubbing his ears playfully.

"I hope so… You can go, just put a shirt on. I am tired of the whole town complaining about how the chief's daughter walks around naked,"

She removed her hands from where it was playing with her dad's ear, clearly offended, "What! I'm wearing a shirt," stupid people, always sticking their nose in her business.

"No, it's a tank top, put on something appropriate,"

"Fine!" Emma declares loudly, quickly grabbing a shirt and placing a kiss on her father cheeks. "Love you pops!" she shouted and she was out of the room before he could even reply. He heard her say 'bye' to her mom, before Mary-Margaret was walking into her daughter's room, giving him a suspicious look.

"Where is she going to? I thought she was going to attend the meeting this year,"

"I thought so too…" he trailed off, avoiding his wife's questions as he walked out of the room.

Regina uneasily moved from one foot to the other, she had been standing for far too long and getting irritated already. Witches in Storybrooke were having one of their annual rituals rites in town and every witch had to attend. It was boring a tradition that should be erased, but it was also important as it helped the coven refresh the bond between them and their magical powers. She only stayed this long because her mother, was one of the elders who performed the rituals, so it was mostly hard for her to miss it without anyone noticing. She sighed again, watching her mother incant words that she was still yet to learn- she had just started growing into her magical powers and it was overwhelming at times, so was it fun.

"Regina…" Her ears twitched when she heard her name, it certainly was not one of the witches because the place was overly quiet, except for her mother's voice.

"Psst, Regina..."

The witch standing close to glared at her strangely and Regina proceeded to give her a fake smile, before turning around to look for the offending voice, surprised when she saw Emma who failing terribly at the act of hiding.

"Emma!" she exclaimed worriedly, but nothing came out, as only her lips seemed to move. She turned around, her gaze falling on the older witch beside her to check if she was looking at her, but the woman had simply tuned Regina's behavior out. "Fuck." she muttered under her breath, glancing around one more time, before she began a slow backward walk, only turning around when she was sure no one would notice. She stalked towards where the blonde woman was hiding, grabbing her by the arm and pulling the alpha with her.

They successfully got inside the empty hall where the coven usually gathered during meetings, before Regina stopped and released her hold on Emma.

"You idiot! Emma, what are you doing here? How did you even get inside here in the first place?" she queried. If there was one thing witches hated the most, it was a werewolf within their midst when they are performing rituals. They considered it defiling and a sign of bad luck.

"Woah! One question at a time baby," Emma smirked slyly.

"I'm not joking Emma," Regina replied angrily, they could be punished for this, or worse Emma could be killed.

"Okay fine, I used the ring you gave me," she raised her right hand up, flashing the enchanted ring on her middle finger to her mate, "Remember this ring?"

"Of course I remember it Emma, I gave it to you for visiting me undetected at home," she whispered harshly, "not to visit me in a fucking coven meeting,"

"Okay hold up baby. Is this what I get for missing and wanting to see you?" Emma stated, feigning a hurt look. Immediately, she could see Regina's whole demeanor changing.

"Oh Emma, baby, it has nothing to do with you missing me," Regina replied, clearly oblivious of the fact that Emma was playing her. "I'm just scared, you know they wouldn't find it funny if someone knows you're here." she completed, circling her arms around Emma's waist and resting her head on the taller woman chest, "I missed you too."

Emma's smiled deviously, wrapping one arm around the witch's shoulder, while the other gently caressed her lower back. "I missed you too sweetheart." She murmured sweetly.

Regina smiled, raising her head from where it was on the blonde woman's chest, tilting it upwards to look at her girlfriend properly for the first time. They stared at each other lovingly for a while, before Regina was closing the space between them and crashing their lips together in a passionate kiss.

Emma moaned into this kiss, using both hands to cup her lover's face and delicately pulling them closer. Regina's arms tightened around her girlfriend's waist, as Emma's tongue slipped into her mouth, twirling around her own. Regina could feel her pussy getting wet from arousal and she pressed herself harder into her lover, moaning when she felt her Emma's cock begin to stiffen within her jean.

"Fuck baby, you're getting hard," Regina husks out, ending their kiss. She pulled her right arm from her girlfriend's waist and resting it over bulge on Emma's jeans. Both women looked down to where Regina's hand was resting with hooded eyes, watching Regina's small hand give Emma's confined cock a rub, stroking the shaft up and down through the jean as it hardened.

Emma moaned, her voice laced with pure unadulterated lust. The werewolf leaned forward from her waist to wrap her palms behind Regina's knees, hoisting her up in one swift and easy move. Regina quickly wrapped her tanned legs around her girlfriend's waist, moaning when her pussy collided softly against Emma's taut abdominal muscles.

"Emma, we cannot do this here," her voice wavered. Clearly, her body was not in support of what was coming out of her mouth, she wanted Emma cock inside her and she wanted it now. "Forget what I just said baby, fuck me now." She breathed out, grinding her wet center against her lover abs, moaning whenever her stiff clit rubbed deliciously against the blonde woman.

The second Emma registered what her girlfriend wanted; she was moving to sit on the only chair in the room, which surprisingly it belonged to Cora. As Regina got comfortable straddling Emma, fresh arousal flooded to the spot between their thighs, from the thought of being caught making love on the Elder witch's chair.

"You're so pretty my love," Emma praised, removing her shirt and throwing it on the floor, as Regina's smaller hands began to unbuckle her belt, zipping her fly open. The entire room filled with Emma's pheromones and Regina's arousal, the alphas scent surrounding both of them in a delicate cocoon. "Fuck…" she moaned out quietly, when Regina grabbed her erect dick from inside her pants and successfully pulled it out.

Regina knew there was no time to waste, so she quickly hovered her wet pussy above her lover's member, as Emma used one hand help bunch up her sundress around her waist, while the other moved her panties to the side.

"Oh Emma," Regina drawled out sexily, lowering her pussy down on Emma's dick. She did not stop until her lover was fully inside, deep and stretching her, just the way she liked it. Wrapping her arms around the Emma's neck, Regina let her head fall on her mate's strong shoulders, teeth latching onto the thick skin, as she tried to muffle out the loud moan that came out of her.

Emma held onto her girlfriend tighter, their chests heaving, while they tried to keep their breathing steady. She felt Regina's pussy clench so tightly around her, causing her dick to spasm and soon, Regina began to ride her slowly.

Their dressed state left no room for further bodily explorations, as they tried to make do with whatever they had. Regina palmed Emma's breasts above her bra, massaging it, her head now tilted backwards in pleasure as Emma brutally ravaged her neck, shoulders and cleavage with wet open mouth kisses.

"Mm my love… so close," Emma moaned, pounding harder into Regina's tight pussy from her seated position. She and her mate's clothes were already soaked from sweating, as they both tried to satisfy the ache between their thighs.

"I too honey… harder Emma," Regina managed out, her head dropping down, as her lips seeked out her lover's. Emma captured Regina's lips in a sloppy kiss, adding more power to her thrusts, just as the smaller woman had asked. Soon, Regina was a moaning mess as she wildly bounced up and down the stronger woman's thighs, enjoying how hard Emma drilled her.

"I'm cumming 'Gina-," Emma moaned, releasing her swollen lips from her lover and burying her face on the dark-haired woman's chest.

Regina followed next, an intense shock from her orgasm raking through her, as her entire body stiffened and her head fell back into Emma's neck, hiding all her cries of pleasure.

She unconsciously clenched the wall of her pussy around Emma silently urging the blonde woman to fill her completely with her cum. "You feel so good inside me baby," Regina spoke up with a hoarse voice, kissing Emma's neck.

Emma hummed at her in agreement and they stayed in the same position for a minute, basking in the afterglow of the lovemaking, when they heard the doors of the room began to open.

"Fuck Regina... what do we do?!" Emma panicked. All her alpha instinct wanted to do was protect her mate, but how the hell was she going to do that when they all burn her. She took her time to look at Regina and it was clear that the dark-haired woman was panicking too. However, when Regina remembered she had just begun to learn the secrets of teleportation, she immediately put her recent knowledge to use. With one swift motion in her hands, a purple smoke engulfed both of them before anyone could notice.

One second, Emma was in the middle of an entire coven possibly walking in on her and her mate and the next, she was somewhere else. She noticed she was wet all over, unlike the sweat from earlier on, this one was different— cool and she could hardly breathe. When her senses registered, what her predicament could possibly be, Emma opened her eyes and surprisingly, she was immersed in water. 'Fuck!' She thought and looked around frantically, only to see Regina swimming upwards and she followed the brunette woman, both of them gasping for air as they surfaced above the water level.

Emma stroked her arms in water to keep herself afloat, as she worriedly spun around to check their surroundings.

"Regina?" She growled, facing the brunette woman who seemed to be confused as well. Whatever Regina did to save their ass was nice, but not funny at all.

"Mmhmm," was Regina's innocent reply, before she began to swim towards the bank of the river, Emma following behind her. By the time, they stepped on land, Regina quickly began to undress out of her sticky clothes and Emma forgot what she wanted to say. Regina looked hot when dry, but she also looked hotter when she is soaked. For a second, she could feel her dick stir inside her unzipped wet pants.

Emma followed Regina in removing her clothing. They went about it quietly, until Regina was laughing and Emma looked up from her boots she was trying to remove.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing," Regina giggled, "I just can't believe that the first time I try to teleport, I ended up teleporting us inside a river."

Emma nodded her head amusedly 'teleporting? That is new.' she thought, understanding that her girlfriend just started growing and learning about her full magical capabilities. Regina walked up to her, naked hips swaying sultrily and draping her arms on Emma's shoulder when she was close enough. Emma could not help but pull her nude girlfriend closer by the hip, molding their naked bodies together.

"Learning to teleport, is among one of my lessons this week. I just thought I would be able to pull it off…" She smiled, staring into her mate's eyes. "…Looks like I still have a lot to learn." She completed kissing Emma gently on the lips "I just sounded like the perfect thing to do, sorry if I ruined it,"

"Hey, you didn't ruin anything," Emma encouraged, "rather, you saved both of our asses and I'm sorry I have to say this, but fucking you on your mother's chair, was amazing." She giggled, earning a laugh from her mate.

"It was, wasn't it?" Regina replied, Kissing Emma again and the blonde woman hummed in agreement.

Their lips danced sensually together in an impromptu make out session, Emma's hands roaming around Regina's tanned exposed skin. It continued like that until they both needed air and Emma's right hand came up to stroke Regina's cheek, head still woozy from their kiss.

She smiled slyly and Regina loathed what was about to come out of her mouth instantly, "Except we are in a situation where we are about to be killed, I'm never allowing you to pull the disappearing act again. The gods wouldn't be so kind to us next time."

Regina scowled, gently swatting the alpha on her shoulders, "Is this what I get for saving you,"

"What…no," Emma stated jokingly, "all I am trying to say is—"

"—what Emma?" She pulled away from her mate and narrowed her eyes threateningly at the blonde woman, daring her to say whatever she was about to say.

"Nothing," Emma trailed off, Regina's eyes were just borderline scary right now.

"Good my love," Regina smirked. "We should get back to town, remember you promised me you'd fight at the tournament today."

Right the festivals, Emma groaned she almost forgot about putting her name on the fighter's list, even though Regina made her do it, "Okay," She replied sadly, because all she wanted to do was spend all of today with Regina.

They looked down at their clothes on the ground, when Emma realized something was missing, "Oh shit Regina! My shirt."

"What?! Please tell me we didn't leave it back there!" Regina stated with wide-open eyes and Emma nodded at her.

Regina knew there was only one thing she could do. She thought of where the clothed was possibly dropped and soon a purple smoke appeared around her hand and when it faded, Emma's shirt was on her hand. "Thank God…" Regina's head dropped as she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Seriously Regina, you can teleport a shirt safely and you can't do that to both of us?" Emma joked in a serious tone.

"What I just saved us, again." Regina looked up bewildered.

Emma couldn't help but laugh, "I was just joking babe," she calmed down with fear on her face, slowly the truth of their situation dawned on her. "Shit, you really did save us…again."

"You should see the look on your face." Regina was the one laughing now, Emma looked so scared.

"Do you think anyone saw it?"

"If they saw it, they would all be here by now my love," Regina grinned and Emma breathes out a sigh of relief. "Let's go home Emma."

"Fuck!" Emma groaned in pain as her body landed heavily on the ground, immediately getting a mouthful of dirt. She groaned from the impact, spitting out the sand in her mouth. It was only seconds after, before her opponent was pulling her up from the back of her neck and flinging her backwards with all his strength. She landed hard once again on the ground, as her opponent roared in glory, earning him cheers and chants of 'yeahs' from the crowd. She would do anything to wipe the stupid smirk of his face, even if she could not see him.

They have been fighting for a long time and Emma had not gotten any slight opportunity to land a blow. Her nose twitched from the foul stench of her blood and sweat mixed, her clothes torn in different places, her muscles ached in places she never knew it could. Her body was already giving up on her, but her pride would not let it. Instead, she mustered all the strength she could to stand on her feet again. Her joints and bones seemed to disagree with her, from the 'popping' sounds they were making. She knew she should have never agreed to do this, but the promise of a kiss and a hug if she won, threw all her logical thinking out the window, plus her stupid pride.

She was standing now, looking around and searching the gathering for the familial brunette hair and beautiful face, which got her in this situation in the first place, but found nothing. A growl resonated from her chest in annoyance. Regina had put them in this position and could not even show up, her wolf groaned. She was already thinking of what to do with the dark-haired woman, but her inner ramblings was cut short again, when her opponent grabbed her by the throat and lifted her up easily several inches off the ground.

'Fuck! How did he get here so fast!' she thought even though she knew the answer, her wolf let out a snarl inside her head. 'Maybe if you put your head in the game and stop thinking about Regina, we would be finished with this idiot by now.' Came a reply. She struggled to free his grip on her throat. He was easily 3 inches taller than she was, stronger, bigger and had more experience than she had.

Soon, he was ready to thrown her again, but braced herself, when her hurled her meters away from him. She landed on the ground hard yet again, this time, she could feel the cracking and fracturing sounds of her bones. She laid there on her stomach, grasping for breath, as she tried to get her bearing. "Fuck!" she exhaled. All he has done is throw her around like a bag of chips, maybe he was afraid of going hand to hand with her, she thought and her wolf let out a sarcastic 'yeah' wounding her pride.

"Seriously Emma?" she heard the questioning words of her best friend, who was surprisingly sitting in front of where the blonde woman had landed.

"Fuck you…" Emma groaned with all the power she could muster, raising her head to look at the brown-haired woman. Her opponent was roaring again in glory to the crowd, giving her enough time to catch her breath.

"Sorry, I'm taken," The Ruby smirked, angering the alpha more, "But seriously Emma, since this fight began, you haven't landed on blow…" she paused, "…shame, tsk. Wonder what Regina would be feeling if she was here."

Hearing Ruby mention her mate being disappointed in her turned the wheels in her head, making her angry. "Where the fuck is Regina?" she growled.

Ruby shook her head, "I don't know, good thing she's not here to watch her mate eat all the dirt in the Storybrooke," she smirked again.

Emma summoned up all her strength, placing her arms beside her head and raising herself in a push up position. If Regina is not here, at least she should give the brunette woman something to miss. She smiled getting up to a kneeling position; she picked the heavy footsteps of her opponent already running at full speed towards her.

She braced herself, looking at her friend, "fuck you," she smirked at Ruby. When she felt her opponent was close enough, she hardened her entire arm surprising him last minute, with a back elbow jab, so powerful it sent him flying away from her. 'I'm back!' she shouted proudly to herself, she could feel her wolf letting out a huff in disbelief. The tides had turned, the crowd chanting praises and words of encouragement to her now. If there is one thing Emma knows, it is that she is definitely winning this fight and collecting her end of the bargain.

She stood up immediately, adrenalin coursing through her. Turning around, she faced her opponent who was lying flat on his back, with a surprised-pained look on his face. She grinned, not giving him the opportunity of rest, before she was running towards him with inhuman strength. She jumped when she was just few meters away from him; balling both hands together in front of her, she landed on him, fists first with a blow that sent his body digging into the ground. The force so hard, that cracks formed on the ground beneath him.

Chants of her name and whistles filled the entire arena. Wasting no time, she delivered a severe punch on his face, smiling wickedly when she heard cracking sounds. She delivered punch after punch on his face, never letting him rest if she wanted to win. In his rage, she could feel him already shifting, trying to gain the upper hand. Letting go of him and standing up, she accessed her wolf that had been waiting for this moment since the beginning of the fight. If there was, one good thing the entire town knew Emma for, it was her fast shifting time; a gift she was proud of and she was not going to let him turn before her.

Emma body grew rigid, as crowd went quiet watching both of them begin to shift. Her eyes began to change from their normal blue-green to an insane bluish glow. She screamed in pain as her joints reversed directions, her bones shifted, broke and remolded inside of her. Her face cracked and contorted as the long wolf's muzzle extended out in front of her. Falling forward onto her hands, her screams turned into a long howl as dark fur sprouted from her body, nails forming large claws and her clothing tore itself from her body as her muscles increased in size.

Soon she was already in her full Lycan form, standing seven inches above her hunched down opponent who was only starting to complete his phase

"This is for Regina," she said in her head, before delivering a powerful mind-blowing uppercut to the still changing lycan. The force sent him flying straight towards the crowd, who happily gave way for him to fall freely on the concrete steps, instantly ending his transformation and rendering him unconscious. If she could, she would be smiling so hard right now. Instead, she dropped on her hands, letting out a loud wolf howl and the crowd erupted in wild chants and claps for her victory.

"The champion finally graces us with her presence!"

"Shut up August," She laughs smacking him at the back of his head, earning a pained groan from him and series of laughter from her friends.

"Good fight Emma, even though he dragged you all over the ground. For a while, I was beginning to think you liked eating dirt." Ruby mocked, snaking her left arm around Belle's neck.

"Yeah, I still won didn't I?" Emma retorted.

"Don't mind her Em, she just jealous because you won," Belle encouraged, before delivering a hard slap on top her mate's stomach.

"Ouch!" Ruby cried.

"That's right pup, be nice," Emma laughed, watching the leggy brunette nurture her stomach, "where is Regina?"

"Don't know," everyone chorused.

"Idiots," she muttered, "I'm going to look for my girlfriend, since nobody cares," Never waiting to hear what they had to say, she was running straight to her mate's home.

Regina groaned out of boredom, as she gently filled the empty wine barrels with cider. Of course her mother had to give her something boring to do when all her mates, where in town enjoying the festivals.

Apart from everyone knowing them as one of the best witches, the Mill's family also made the best apple cider in town. Her mother had insisted on serving the town with nothing but the best during the full moon festivals, which was why they always produced in large quantity. Plus, it was the only time the entire town gets to eat, drink and party together.

It is always fun because this is the only time in Storybrooke, when the entire town is not divided. Humans, witches and werewolves get to put their differences aside and celebrate the full moon. The only time where there is peace because after tonight, the town becomes divided again and everyone goes back into hating, or tolerating the other because they have to. She shook her head at how hopeless Storybrooke was, wondering how even after centuries, it still was one of the few places where different supernatural lived together.

"Stupid town," she muttered, her mind going back to Emma. Regina remembered promising the blonde woman a kiss and a hug if she entered her name into the fighting rooster, and had won at least one battle. Of course, they have kissed and hugged many times, but every time they did it, it felt like the first time, it just never gets old.

She blushed, thinking of how they have done worse things than kissing and hugging, but the blonde alpha still agreed to fight. She was already thinking of various ways to reward her alpha if she won, when she felt strong arms, wrap tightly around her waist.

Her first instinct was to shout, but she stopped herself when she smelled the musky animal scent surrounding her and there was only person she knew with this scent. However, she was not able to stop the burst self-defense magic she released, which sent her mate flying backwards.

"Oops," she winced, turning around to face the blonde-haired woman who was now lying on the floor groaning in pain.

"Hey gorgeous," Emma wheezed, "Remind me never to catch you off guard again." Her eyes snapped shut as the pain from her previous fight began show its ugly head.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry," Regina apologizes, walking towards her lover. She bent down to brush the blonde locks from her face, before straddling her hips. "Oh darling, do you forgive me?"

"I'll think about it, remind me to also never piss you off," Emma groaned, opening her eyes to look at the beautiful woman on top of her.

Regina gasped, her worried eyes raking all over her mate's body when she noticed deep cuts and bruises all over her skin, "Emma there are bruises all over your body! Why are you still in pain? You should be healing!" She frantically ran her delicate fingers around Emma's face, neck, shoulders and her clothe covered chest.

"Those cunning witches made us take this weird looking liquid before the fight, it weakened our healing." Emma grabbed onto the Regina's still roaming fingers, lightly taking her right hand and bringing it up to her lips, when she saw how worried her girlfriend looked. "Hey I'm fine… I'll heal as soon as it's out of my system," she smiled reassuringly, kissing the tips of her girlfriend's fingers. Nevertheless, it did nothing to quench Regina's worries.

"Let me heal you." it was a demand, leaving no space for any questions.

"No," Emma said sitting up, letting Regina's hand fall idly on her on her breast. She wrapped her arms around the brunette's waist drawing her closer, lightly pressing their bodies together, because she knew it always kept her mate calm. "Hey, baby, look at me," Regina raised her head, meeting her lover's worried gaze, "I'll be okay, I promise." She promised.

Regina nods her head, moving her right hand from where it was lying flat against her mate's chest and placing it on the nape of blonde's neck, caressing the short blonde curls she found there. She fixed her brown orbs on her mate, as Emma let her eyes fall shut from the treatment she was getting. She let out a soft purr, burrowing her face into the Regina's neck and placing light, open mouth kisses wherever her mouth landed.

"If you're still pains by night fall, nothing is stopping me from healing you." She knew how Emma always wanted to carry her 'battle' scars proudly. If you asked her, it is a reckless behavior, but Alpha's and their stupid pride.

"Yes," Emma retorts, her face still buried in Regina's neck.

Emma continued to place light kisses on her neck and then her jaw, before capturing the brunette's lips in an unadulterated kiss, letting out all the emotions she had locked away since she last saw her mate. Regina's arms fell easily into position around the alpha's neck, capturing her lover's bottom lips between her plump ones. Their lips moved slowly and fluidly against one another, enjoying the sensual moment.

Regina tipped her head to the side, gently using the tip of her tongue to lick along Emma's bottom lip, before slipping it into her alpha's mouth. Emma welcomes the gesture with a throaty moan, her tongue dancing sensually with her lover's, deepening what was supposed to be an innocent kiss. Regina moaned into Emma's mouth, the blonde pulling her impossibly closer, while her clothed pussy pressed and rubbed tightly on Emma's clothed taut abs. Emma could feel herself getting hard, as Regina innocently rubbed her ass along her member, while trying to grind her pussy against her abs. The raven-haired beauty took the opportunity of their closeness, grinding her slick center upwards on Emma's razor cut abs and earning a synchronized moan from both their throats.

"Mm Emma..." Regina moaned detaching her lips from her mate, but it did nothing to deter Emma from latching on to her neck when their lips separated. The entire place was filled with Emma's pheromones, which sent fresh arousal flooding towards her pussy. Her right palm wrapped around the alpha's neck, pushing her closer to her Sweet spot, as Emma lavished her neck, shoulders and jaws with intense closed mouth kisses. "When have to stop Em." Her voice was hoarse, thick with arousal. She moaned at how wet Emma made her, prompting what sounded like a growl from her mate.

If they continued like this, Emma would be taking her right here on the ground. She smiled internally knowing she would not mind the horny alpha taking her like a savage. Sadly, her mother would mind and the last thing she wants is her mother walking in on the chief's daughter fucking the hell out of her own daughter. If Emma weren't doing wonderful things to her right now, she would be laughing hard and imagining how distraught her mother would look.

"Emma– my mom…" she managed letting out a moan after, thanks to the wonderful treatment the blonde-haired woman of giving her. Her warning seemed to bring the wolf back to her senses, as she placed on more kiss on the witch's jaw and then her lips, before pulling back. She smiled at her mate with hooded eyes, still dazed from their intense make out session and trying to find her voice. Pushing her fingers into the brunette tresses, she massaged her skull, just the way Regina liked it.

"I missed you," she says shortly after Regina closes her eyes, relishing in the comfort from what her alpha was doing to her.

"I missed you too, my love," Regina placed a kiss on the blondes lips, "But you're going to miss me more, when my mother catches us." she stated and Emma groaned.

"I know."

As if on cue, she heard the loud shout of her mother asking if she was almost done and she replied with a 'yes' in other to avoid her mom coming to look for her.

"Duty calls," Regina said, standing up effortlessly from where she sat on Emma's laps. She stretched her hands downwards to help the blonde up, even though Emma did not need it. Nevertheless, the alpha happily took her hands and smiled in appreciation. "Since you're here, you going to help me finish this and then I'm all yours for the rest of today." She let her eyes drop down to the evident bulge on Emma's pants, letting her tongue out to moisten her dried lips, she thought of how promising her entire day would look.

Emma watched her mate with a sly look at her face, smirking at how she stared unashamedly at her dick. "Okay," Emma hummed. Regina was still distracted when she pulled her flushed against her own body, "Don't worry, little Emma isn't going anywhere," she smirked, as Regina blushed from being caught. She pressed her lower half against Regina for a second, making sure the her girlfriend felt her, before releasing the brunette and hopping on of the tables, sitting comfortably with a smug look on her face.

"I hate you," Regina let out a sarcastic remark, going back to where the wine barrels are situated.

"I love you too babe," Emma chuckled. From where she sat, the position gave her a nice view of her mate's ass whenever Regina bent down to retrieve something.

"You know, when I said help, I didn't mean you sitting and staring at my ass,"

"It's not my fault my girlfriend have the nicest ass in all of Storybrooke," Emma retorts, jumping down from the table she was sitting on. She walked over to the petite woman, delivering a smack across her ass cheeks.

"Ow!" Regina cried, hitting her girlfriend on the shoulder, as both of them fell into laughing fits.

With Emma's help, they were able to finish all of Regina's chores, without alerting her mother. They were now trying to; stealthily maneuver their selves out of the house without alerting Cora. At times, Emma wonders if the woman is half werewolf and half witch, as she always seems to know what is going on in her home and she has the super hearing that still baffles the blonde.

Regina had explained to her how her mother enhanced the environment around the house, which was why; a slight mistake always sent her mother internal sirens blaring. Regina had learnt quite enough counter spells to help mask the alphas presence whenever she came around, that was why Cora was yet to catch them together.

However, their escape was beginning to prove difficult, as Emma decided this it was a perfect moment to show her childish side and tickle the petite woman, with every step they made.

"Emma! Stop, we're going to get caught!" Regina reprimanded quietly, only for the blondes ears, stopping to look at Emma.

"I love it when you laugh," was Emma's cute reply as she tried to grab her lover again, but Regina swiftly moved away.

"Stop it." She looked at the alpha with eyes that said she was joking, before turning around to peek inside the backyard incase her mother was outside.

"Ok," Emma smiled mischievously, but stayed still…for now she thought. "Why can I just speed out with you in my arms?" She questioned, walking towards where her mate was perched and peeking. She wrapped her arms around her lover's waist, successfully pulling her closer.

"Emma," the brunette shushed, "Be quiet. And my mom would know immediately when you start running. She has to be distracted first. You know, I can teleport us out of here in no time."

"Yeah, nope, I love my life." Emma smirked and Regina frowned.

"If I say go, I want you to make a run for It." Regina says, turning her head sideways to look at her mate. Emma nodded, sealing their agreement with a chaste kiss. Regina turned her head to check if her mother was still distracted, before quietly shouting 'go' when the coast was clearly.

She was preparing to run alongside the alpha, when she felt her body lifted from the ground, Emma's palm placed on top her mouth to muffle any sound that might come out. Before she knew it, Emma was running out the house in inhuman speed, heading straight for the forest; with her arms around her waist, the other on her mouth and her back pressed flushed against the alphas front.

Minutes later, Emma stopped when they were clear from Regina's house and Cora's magic. She dropped her mate down with a smirk, which was soon cut short when Regina delivered a poor excuse for a slap on her shoulder. However, it only made her laugh.

"Emma!" Regina shrieked, clearly pissed off, "I hate you so much right now," she groaned.

"What? You said make a run for it, which was what I did," Emma defended.

"I said make a run for it, not grab me like I'm some doll!"

"Sorry, I just thought it'll be fun," Emma shrugged, apologizing. "You should have seen you face," she continued, but Regina folded her arms across her chest in mock anger. "But you like it when I carry you,"

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"Ok I am Sorry," Emma says, pulling her girlfriend into a hug, "do you forgive me?"

"Maybe…" Regina trailed off with a smile, nuzzling into her alphas neck. Emma gave her a puzzled look, still oblivious of her mate's mock anger. "Now can you change, I want to ride you,"

"Hmm there is plenty of time for you to ride me babe. Don't you think we should do it somewhere private?" Emma smirks at her.

"Idiot, you know what I mean," Regina said playfully, "Tick tock dear, there is no time." She separates from the blonde-haired woman, giving her space to transform in to her werewolf form.

There was a twinkle in her eyes and a slight tingle in her stomach when Emma finished transforming. She moved towards the intimidating beast that hunched in front of her, smiling at how Emma was so cute in her lycan form. Although, Regina knew never to say that in front of the lycan, she stifled a giggle, thinking back on Emma grudgingly telling her she is not cute. She heard the lycan huff at her poor excuse of hiding a giggle, bringing her back from where she was lost in her head. Regina stretched her hand forward, gently brushing her finger through Emma's silk black fur, until her small hand was cupping the lycan's huge cheek.

Regina remembered the first time Emma transformed to her lycan form when they were fifteen. They had plans to meet up, but she did not see the blonde-haired girl the entire day. When she tried to check on her, they told Emma was sick, worried nobody allowed her to see the blonde she left the swan's household angry, only to find herself half an hour later at the spot she and Emma always spent their days in the forest. When it was time to go home, she met a dark furred lycan. Startled her first instinct had been to scare off the beast with a fireball, but stopped immediately when her brown orbs locked gaze with the animal's wild bluish ones. It was her Emma, her eyes wasn't the same warm and welcoming blue-green, but its bluish glow still held a familiarity to the one she always lost herself in. The lycan had slowly walked towards her and when it was close enough, she dropped down into a hunching submissive position in other not to scare Regina off.

It was amazing petting Emma's slick dark fur for the first time and watching the beast purr happily. She named Emma's other half midnight, because of its difference from Emma's blonde hair color in human form and the lycan seemed favor the name as she had burrowed her large snout into Regina's chest, earning a chuckle from the brunette.

"Hey Midnight," she greeted Emma's lycan half, knowing the beast was fully listening to her. It is only times like this, she gets to bond with her mates other half because; Emma was no longer blocking the creature in her head, as they united and became one, no longer fighting each other for control.

The lycan answered her by pushing her head further into Regina's invading fingers, warming the witch's heart. Regina pressed her forehead against her mates, while still caressing her cheeks, before placing a kiss on her forehead.

Emma lowered herself into a lying position, encouraging her lover to climb on top of her. Regina straddled her girlfriends back and bracing herself by holding on tight into Emma's furs. When Emma was sure her mate was seated comfortably, she lept up, running towards a familiar direction.

They finally got to their special spot deep within the forest. A small piece of land covered in lush, green grass, surrounded by tall trees and forming a little enclosure. They only found it when they started dating and it soon became their favorite place to be whenever they wanted to get away and be alone.

Currently seated, Regina straightened her legs to lie out straight in front of her, with her wolfs large head finding a comfort on top her lap. She ran her fingers through the Emma's thick furs, a wide smile gracing her face whenever she got a soft purr from the beast.

"I love it when you purr; you no longer become that beast everyone in town is scared of…so cute." She knew how much werewolves, humans and even witches in Storybrooke were afraid of the chief's daughter; she had built quite the reputation for herself as the dark swan. Regina giggled, thinking how the big bad alpha, was really just a sweet cute pup.

"Humph," Emma grumbles, trying to let the witch know she was not satisfied with been called cute. She raised her head to look at the captivating dark brown eyes, as Regina placed a kiss on her muzzle to calm her and then running her thumb around the lycan's eyebrows.

Emma let her eyes fall shut for a second, before she began to transform back into her human self.

"Why did you change?" Regina pouted, so cutely it made Emma laugh.

"Seriously babe?" Emma trailed of questioningly, cupping Regina's cheek and placing a soft kiss on the plump lips she loves so much. She placed another kiss one more time, pulling to look at her mate.

"You were so warm… and cute… and cuddly." The brunette all but cooed, earning a huff from the alpha.

"I'm not cute," Emma huffs with a frown, which Regina also found cute. Emma sat up folding her arms across her chest.

"Cute…" Regina teased.

"Reginaaa!"

"Okay, okay! Fine," Regina smiled, wrapping her arms around her mate's neck, swiftly dropping to her back and pulling the blonde woman on top of her. She spread her thighs, welcoming her mate to settle between them and Emma gladly accepted. She wiggled annoyingly, until she is sure her abs is lying flat against Regina's hot, clothed center and her head finding comfort on Regina's ample breasts.

Regina moaned lightly, grinding her pussy up against her mate's abs, which was pressing so deliciously against her. Her little cry of pleasure only seemed to fuel the alpha, as she pushed her right arm under the dark-haired woman, wrapping it perfectly around her lower back and pulling her closer than they already were. Emma laid light kisses on her mates exposed cleavage, nipping and licking her way to the promise land, which she eventually found. She sat up on her knees, smiling when her mate tried to pull her back down, as she grinded into the empty space Emma's abs left.

Regina was ready to protest against her girlfriend standing up, when Emma's fingers wrapped around the hem of her sundress, that was now bunched around her waist. She moved the cloth upwards until she helped the smaller woman out of it, moaning when her eyes met Regina's tanned naked body, her nipples hard, pussy wet and body writhing for her.

"Fuck baby," Emma moaned her dick hardening at how she has missed Regina not wearing any panties all this while. Emma moved to place herself back on top of her lover, their naked skin meeting and molding perfectly together, as they grinded against each other.

Regina gasped in pleasure, her lower back arching perfectly and head tilted back, when the length Emma's hard shaft silkily moved against her clit. "Oh Emma…" she inhaled deeply, jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins. She bucked hips violently against Emma's, earning a wild groan from her lover, as Emma retaliated by grinding the length of her dick harder against Regina's wet pussy.

"I'm so close my love," Regina moaned, her hips undulating underneath the blonde's. She heard Emma murmur something to her, before burying her face into her neck, placing open mouth kisses along the tan honeysuckle skin. She never understood what Emma said because of the intense pleasure she was feeling, but she assumed it was something good. The alpha pressed her tongue flat against her mates pulse point, giving it a lick and earning a cry of pleasure from her. Emma grinded her dick heavily against Regina's pussy, both their love juices making it easy for her to move. She could feel her mate tensing up already and she knew Regina was reaching her peak.

"I'm Cumming— Emma!"

Regina's nails dug into the soil beneath them, as she felt her body stiffen and her muscles weaken at the same time in an all too familiar manner. The loud cry which left her lips, was quickly muffled when Emma's lips crashed against hers, swallowing every sound. Emma continued to move slowly, helping her ride out her orgasm. Her fingers moved from where it was on the ground, to wrap around her alpha's neck. They continued to kiss, enjoying the taste of their lips together before Emma pulled away, staring down at the beauty below her.

"Beautiful…" The blonde whispered softly, running her pointer finger from her lover's stiff nipple, up her chest, neck, jaw and then tracing it lightly against her plump red lips. Regina let out a soft exhale, Emma's finger falling inside her mouth. She closed her lips around the tip, giving it a slow sensual suck and twirling the tip of her tongue around it, making Emma moan from how hot she felt just from watching her. "…and sexy," Emma finished, removing her fingers from Regina's mouth, replacing it with her lips. They met in another kiss, more demanding and harder than their previous ones and Regina could feel herself already getting wet. She moved her left hand in between their sweat-covered bodies, wrapping it around Emma's cock for the second time that day, gently stroking it up and down.

"Hmm babe, inside," She moaned, separating their lips and opening her thighs wider for her lover, almost laughing at Emma's unintelligible sentence. "Words dear, I can hardly get you." She teased.

Emma groaned, pushing her face into the smaller woman's neck. She wiggled her left arm, which was still underneath her lover's lower back and pulled her closer, before placing her left hand on her hips, to keep Regina from moving her hips upwards. She bit down the soft flesh of her mate's neck, as Regina guided the tip of her cock the opening of her wet pussy.

In one slow and hard thrust, she was completely inside her lover. Her dick twitched, as she moaned, the velvety wall of Regina pussy hot, silk and tight around her.

The moment Midnight noticed they were inside their mate; she began to fight and push against Emma's mental barrier. Emma wanted to take it slow, but Midnight was having none of that, as she urged Emma to take the dark-haired woman hard and fast. It turned into a mental battle between the two of them, as Emma tried her best to keep her lycan at bay and maintain control. The last time Emma lost to Midnight, she had fucked Regina so hard the brunette couldn't walk properly for days and it hurt her to see her mate in pain. Regina assured her she was fine and told her she really liked being ravaged, even though she had to lie to her mother concerning why an 18 year old was walking funny.

Regina sensed the struggles in her mate, when Emma's breathing began to thicken and her body began to tense, her muscle turning rigid and strong. Soon, Regina knew what the problem was and whom she was trying to keep out.

Emma was stubborn, so was Midnight. It was like they never like each other at times, they never really worked together except it was to ascertain their dominance over others. She signed internally at their childlike behavior, moving to bury her fingers inside Emma's blonde hair, gently stroking her mates scalp to calm them both down.

"Hi Midnight," she whispered to Emma's other half, continuing to stroke her mates scalp. Emma moved her head from where it had been resting in Regina's neck to look at the witch. One eye was darker than the other, refusing to blend as they normally would; confirming Regina's suspicions over their fight over who was going to make love to her. She stared into their eyes softly, "Can both of you get along just this once…for me?"

She waited for a few seconds, as she felt Emma's muscles began to loosen, the color of her orbs changing to the bluish glow of Emma's eyes in her lycan form, the way it always was when they were both on the same page.

"Good," she smiled, tightening her sex around her mate's, reminding 'them' of where they was before the fight. Emma let out a low moan, nuzzling her head into Regina's face, placing wet kisses along her jaw. "Now, take me…" she whispered sultrily into her alpha's ear, additional moisture pooling in her pussy just at the thought of both Emma and her wolf making love to her for the first time.

In a heartbeat, Emma was pulling out slowly and only halfway, before driving back in with one, hard thrust. Regina let out a high-pitched cry from the force, the sound of their wet skin together echoing throughout the forest, probably scaring the animals around them.

Emma continued moving inside her lover, she would give one hard thrust, which sent jolts of pleasure through both of them, then a pause as Regina's wall would tighten around her, shivering violently when she pulled out, only to repeat the process all over again.

"Oh fuck baby…" Emma moaned, as Regina's wall constricted tighter all around her dick, soft, slick and greedily milking all the precum from her dick. "…Mine," the Blonde continued possessively.

"Only yours my love…fuck! So close…" Regina managed out in between moans, as Emma increased the pace of her thrusts, pounding harder and drilling her thick cock into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around her mate's waist pulling her closer, making Emma's frantic thrusts short and deeper. Emma moved her head down, her mouth enveloping one of Regina's pert nipples inside her mouth, her tongue swirling around the stiff bud.

Regina sobbed and whimpered from pleasures assaulting her in waves, her hips jolting upwards to meet her lover's, as Emma impossibly picked up the pace, adding more power to her thrusts. They were both almost at their climax, as everything became intense and sloppy. Their bodies glistened; sweat trickling down every part of their skin.

"Oh my god Emma! Fuck— harder…" Emma's abdominals flexed and strained from pressure, her stomach muscles forming a nice six-pack from the intensity, as Regina's fingers raked desperately along Emma's back. Regina moved one arm, grabbing and pulling her mate's blonde locks. She allowed Emma to ravage her breast for a minute, before she was drawing her head upwards, their lips meeting once again.

"Oh! Emma!" Emma's lower abdomen brushed against her clit and Regina gasped, an intense orgasm washing over her body, her back arching so perfectly and stiffly into Emma's curved one as she came.

Emma removed her lips from her lover's; just in time to watch the brunettes facial features contort and turn angelic, as she came undone. Her lips slightly parted, deeply inhaling the oxygen around them greedily, her eyes shut close from the intense pleasure and her dark silk locks fanned out on the grass below her.

The Alpha felt her mates walls flutter and tighten around her. One more thrust and a tense strain on her abs, Emma herself was moaning, filling her lover with her cum. She allowed her head to drop into the brunettes shoulder from the intense passion, as she continued to fill her still quivering mate. Her arms grew weak from holding her weight up for a long time; she gently lets herself down on the smaller woman, careful enough not to crush her. They lingered in the same position for a while, panting and chest heaving lightly, as they slowly came down from their vigorous and passionate lovemaking.

Regina released her weak legs from Emma's waist, letting them fall open and carelessly on the ground, as she let out a soft laugh, earning a groan from Emma.

"What?" Emma asked tiredly, Regina's fingers coming to rub soothing circles on the nape of her neck, making her purr.

"Nothing," she replied non-chalantly.

"It is not nothing, when you're laughing," Emma deadpanned, pulling her now soft cock from Regina's warm pussy, both of them moaning from the loss. She moves from her position on top of the brunette woman, to lay her back on the ground, on arm folding out to rest beneath her head, serving as a pillow. They stayed quiet for a few seconds before Regina is moving lie on her side and hovering above the blonde-haired woman. One arm holding her head up and the other, she traced on Emma's abdominal muscles, moving it upwards, before resting her palm on top of her lover's right breast. Emma's nipple hardened immediately under her palm and Regina smiled in approval.

"You've never made love to me this hard and slow before…I love it," she lets her voice sexily drop down low, just the way Emma liked it.

Emma shivered slightly, goose bumps finding its way all over her skin. "Well, I have to learn to cherish my queen, don't I?"

Regina grinned, gently caressing her mate's breasts, "Yes you do, my love," she dropped her head down placing a chaste kiss, on Emma's thin lips. "However, I was just thinking of what my mother would say, when she finds out the chiefs daughter, just filled me completely with her cum."

"That would be a sight to behold," Emma laughed bringing her free hand around and burying it in her girlfriends, shoulder length dark locks. "It's a good thing we found that birth control spell,"

Regina laughed, "Hmm true, or else I'll be carrying hundreds of your pups by now…we don't even know if you can get me pregnant," Regina signed sadly, they have talked about this a lot of times and even though Emma keeps on encouraging her about their future, she knows not to hope. Not only are werewolves and other supernaturals not compatible, a wolf could hardly impregnate a non-wolf, thanks to the curse placed on them centuries ago by witches to avoid interbreeding and she is a fucking witch. She knows Emma would never leave her, but that would not keep her from wanting children someday and she knows Emma does too, because they have talked about it.

"It wouldn't be such a bad thing if you're pregnant…hey my love, look at me," Emma stated when she saw Regina's worried looks, making sure their eyes met before she continued. "Remember, we talked about this. Children or no children we will still love each other and nothing is going to tear us apart, I mean it. Nobody," Her voice was firm and final, leaving no room for questions or doubts. She continued to play with Regina's hair, until her mate was calm again. "Remember what my dad always says?"

Regina nodded her head, "True love is the greatest magic of all."

"This…" Emma gestured between both of them, placing her hand over Regina's that was lying on her breast, "…is real baby, what we have, what we share, is true and it's going to give us all our hearts desires until the day we both die." Regina nodded frantically, her eyes watering as she tried her best not to cry.

"For now, let's stick with how your mom is going to kill me if she finds out about us having sex," Emma snorts, trying to lighten the mood. It seemed to work, as Regina laughed.

"No, she won't kill you," she paused, locking eyes with her blonde-haired mate. "Not until she finds out you mated me," Regina grinned; she could have sworn she saw a flash of fear in her mate's eyes. She let her finger wander unconsciously to where Emma's had bitten her, just below her breast and well hidden from public eyes. Regina still remembered the first time Emma bit and claimed her, binding their souls as one. She was never able to return the mating mark like werewolves did, but deep within soul, she knew Emma was already as hers as she was to the blonde woman. Although, she always wonders what it will be like biting and returning the mark Emma gave her.

It was their first time making love. They did not have 'awesome sex' like all her friends had during their first time; theirs was short, sloppy and a little bit painful for the brunette. They were both 14, very young, horny and out of control. The alpha was a late bloomer and had just conveniently begun her first heat while they were alone and even though she was neither an omega, nor beta werewolf; her body responded positively to the blondes pheromones. She remembered her Emma at that time; a small and frail looking pup that just started maturing into what, would become her true lycan form, inexperienced and always uncertain. However, her Emma now was so strong, charming, confident, and charismatic- Regina could not believe she was thinking this, but her mate also had an increased stamina that left her wet, aroused and wanting more, whenever they were close.

"We have to tell her soon," Emma sighed, pulling her lover out from her head. She knew it was not going to be easy, or if Cora was going to accept. No matter what happens, nobody was going to keep her from her mate and whatever Cora's reply would be, it wouldn't matter one bit. Her father already knew about them, she told him the morning after they woke up to find a mating mark on Regina's skin. She remembered how scared they were that morning —they were young, mated and not so sure, if Regina was pregnant.

Her dad took both of them to one of the town's supernatural physician, who prepared a morning-after potion for Regina and they never spoke of it again, or told anyone.

"I know," Regina said sadly, letting her head fall on Emma's chest, "She's always dropping hints and questions, wanting to know if I'm still a virgin," Regina giggled lightly thinking back to that one time, when her mother tried to use magic to check if her daughter was still 'pure'.

"Well if it helps, you're still as tight as one," Emma replied slyly, as Regina retaliated by slapping her hard on her shoulder, "Ow! Abuse" Emma feigns hurt. "I was only telling the truth,'

"Thank you, but my mother would not want to know that," Regina rolled her eyes, a red stint forming on her cheeks.

"Oh now you say thank you, after hitting me?" The alpha replied, completely disregarding the rest of her mate's words.

Regina only hummed lovingly, moving her head and placing a kiss on Emma's lips. She pulled back from the thin lips, as Emma blindly followed the trail her lips left, only opening her eyes when she felt fingers on her lips.

"Slow down my love," Regina smiled and Emma gave her a smug look before wrapping her fingers around her neck, pulling her flush against her, "Emma…" Regina warned, while Emma assaulted her lips with kisses.

"What, you started it," Emma husked, moving to place gentle kisses under Regina's jaw and then her neck, which Regina happily granted her access to, as she tucked her dark shoulder length curls to the other side.

Regina enjoyed the feeling of Emma's kisses for few seconds, only pushing the blonde woman away when she felt her cup her breast, "we need to stop Em…" She moaned and Emma was pushing her back tolie on the floor and climbing on top of her. Regina let her thighs fall open once again, to accommodate her lover. She buried her fingers in her lover's golden curls, while Emma continued to place kisses along her neck, giving her pulse point a few licks and sucks, as she grabbed and massaged Regina's breasts, pink nipples hardening immediately from the feeling of Emma's fingers. The wolf stopped kissing Regina's neck, tilting her head up to look at the brown-eyed beauty before her.

"Just once and we go home,"

Regina perfectly arched her right eyebrows at her girlfriend, "There's no one time with you Emma," she knew if she allowed Emma now there would be no stopping. Emma scowled at her, only making her giggle. "If I let you make love to me now, we not leaving here till the break of down, that I know," Regina added, placing a feathery kiss on her lover's lips.

"But—"

Regina shushed her immediately, placing her pointer finger on Emma's lips, "I promise you, after the festival tomorrow, I'll let you have your way with me whichever way you want," it seemed to calm Emma down, just the thought of having Regina to herself the next day was overly appealing.

"Okay fine," Emma groaned, "but you owe me big time." She completed and Regina smiled at her sexily.

"I can live with that," Regina hums, pulling her lover down for a hug, before pushing woman off her. She stood up, picking up her dress to put on while Emma began to transform to her lycan form.

They successfully got into the Mills residence without raising any suspicions, or magical alarms Cora had set around the house. Both women were now climbing the steps that magically appeared on the walls, leading them into Regina's bedroom window. Upon entering the witch's bedroom, Emma's foot caught the edge of one of the tables, as a loud banging sound echoed throughout the room startling both of them.

"Emma shush! Be quiet!" Regina scolded quietly at the blonde-haired woman. They stumbled around awkwardly as the entire room was dark and Regina was aiming for her light switch.

"I'm quiet," Emma whispered-yelled, finally grabbing onto her girlfriends waist from behind and pulling her flush against her naked front, "You're the one who should be quiet," she finished, kissing the shell of the other woman's ear.

Regina moaned, letting her body rest lazily against Emma's stronger ones. The alpha was still naked, Regina could feel the nude muscles of her body and the length of her semi-hard penis pressed deliciously on her ass. She let her hand wander behind her, as she gently grabbed Emma's dick, giving it light up and down strokes.

"Hmm Em, my parents are at the other end of the hall and remember we have thin walls dear," her tone was firm and sultry, letting Emma know she did not want her to stop, she just wanted them to be careful and quiet.

Emma smiled and was about turning the witch around to face her, when Regina's room suddenly became illuminated. The shock from what was possibly happening had them unconsciously jolting away from each other, as their eyes got used to the brightness and then they registered they were not the only ones in the room.

"Mrs. Mills—"

"Mother!"

Their surprised voices came out in sync; both their gazes falling on the older woman, who sat poised, legs crossed elegantly, face void of any emotion and her palms neatly folded on top of her knees. If Emma wasn't so fucked right now, she would be telling Regina about how she looks exactly like her mother.

"Hello daughter," she gave Regina a curt nod, "hello Miss Swan." she finished, looking at still stunned and conflicted werewolf, clearly unfazed by her nakedness. It took Emma few seconds to come out of her shocked state, before she was scrambling to cover her crotch with both hands.

"Fuck fuck fuck…" Emma muttered under her breath. 'This is not happening to me… it's just a dream,' she thought, trying to look anywhere but the older woman, who sat on a couch at the corner of the room, with eyes fixated at her.

"What was that dear?"

"Nothing," Emma whispered inaudibly.

"I can't understand you, speak up dear." Cora spoke up with a firm voice.

"I'm so sorry Mrs. Mills, I uh—we didn't uh mean— I didn't mean for you to um find out—"

"—quiet," Cora silenced, a palm raised out in front of her. With a swift motion in her hand, she clothed Emma, smirking internally when she heard the werewolf let out an exaggerated exhale. "I'm not in the right state of mind to deal with you this night. I expect you to be back here bright and early tomorrow Miss Swan…" It was an order, not a request, "…so we can talk about how you have been abusing my daughter—"

"Mother!" Regina exclaimed, finally finding her voice and clearly appalled by her mother's words. "She's not abusing me—"

"Be quiet Regina," Cora cuts her short mid-sentence. She stood up from where she sat and walked towards the teenagers, only stopping when she was few steps away from them. She cast a side-glance at her daughter, Regina was fuming and mad but it didn't faze her one bit. "You may leave Miss Swan, I suggest using the door like a normal human being." Cora walked over to the bedroom door, opening it for the blonde-haired woman

Emma nodded sadly, her blue-green eyes meeting with her mate's light brown ones, silently telling her it was all going to be okay, no matter what. Not caring what happens any longer, she moved towards the petite dark-haired woman and placed a kiss on her cheeks.

"I love you," she whispered affectionately, tracing the back of her hand soothingly over her lover's cheek and then, she was walking to the door smiling when Regina replied with the same words. Soon Emma was walking to the front door; she opened it, stepping outside only to turn back and look at the older woman.

"I just want you to know that I love your daughter and I would do anything for us to stay together," She emphasized on the word 'anything,' silently letting Cora know that whatever happens, it wouldn't matter, she was ready to fight for Regina.

"Good night Miss Swan," Cora replied curtly, closing the doors to her house.

Emma sighed dejectedly, her shoulder hunched, as she slowly walked back home.

Oohh I smell trouble…or not? What do you guys think Cora would do hmmm?

Chapter 2 is right around the corner… hopefully it will be posted soon. Hope you all enjoyed…

Also do not forget, if you want to help me beta this, please just hit me up I would be so grateful and happy.

What I am currently listening to — Jon Bellion: The Human Condition Album. I have been listening to this for months, it never grows old, check it out and maybe you might like it