"Well, that was certainly the most fun I've had in a long time." Regina blew a stray strand of hair away from her sweat beaded forehead. "Emma? Are you okay dear?"

Emma emerged from under the desk huffing. "What's that thing Henry always says when he beats a new level?"

Regina laughed the loudest she'd ever done. "You mean his robotic voice and dance?" Regina couldn't stop the giggles however hard she tried.

"Yeah! Thats how I feel." She stood up and moved about like a robot and said in a monotonous voice. "I am the master of the universe."

"Don't get too ahead of yourself." She pulled Emma into her lap and nuzzled the back of her neck still giggling.

"Am I imagining things or are you cuddling me Mayor Mills?" Emma felt the arms around her tense then relax again.

"Like I said, it's been a long time." She tightened her grip and whispered, "Tell a soul and I will destroy you."

Emma groaned as the words tickled her ear. She was in a heightened state and that was one of her erogenous zones. Regina blew gently on the small patch of skin she realized was causing a reaction. She wanted tonight to continue but some where more comfortable than her desk, though it would certainly give her pleasure recalling the events in her next boring meeting with King George. She tugged Emma to her feet and lead her to the chaise opposite her desk.

"Take this off please."

Emma was once again shocked at the tenderness in Regina and the gentle tone she was now using. It was a far cry from the Mayor's usual bark and it made her feel special. This side she had reserved for last. She did as she was asked and removed the jersey dress. "You are not what I expected." She whispered just before the brunette kissed her again and laid them down.

"I know what you were expecting and I assure you, there's that..." She unclasped the bra behind the blonde's back and gently explored her lover with her mouth. "But there's also this." She kissed and blew and bit and soothed and in between she added breathy sentences. "I'm not... just some... two dimensional... villain who...can't recognize... when someone needs... extra care." She finished her descent and breathed in the tell tale scent of arousal. "It's about time some one took care of you."

Regina had fantasized about all the wicked ways she could have her way with the saviour on a number of occasions and she knew without a shadow of a doubt that Emma must have seen them or heard them over the last few weeks she'd been able to read her mind. What neither of them knew was that after seeing Emma's memories, Regina had almost instantly felt the need to heal the broken saviour. The tenderness she felt for the woman needed to be manifested. It was one thing to objectify someone from afar but to then realise it was more than mere physical attraction was something new. The memories of Emma's pain in her early years, her giving Henry up for adoption and the guilt she'd carried ever since, until she met Regina that is, and the constant internal battle she had believing anybody would ever choose her or stay with her had unfrozen Regina's heart. It was something she had only felt on two other occasions in her life. With Daniel and when she adopted Henry.

No, Emma was not just some toy she would use a few times and discard. Emma was special and she'd be a fool to pretend otherwise. She knew now that Emma trusted and deeply cared for her and she could let herself feel for the woman without restrictions. Of course she was afraid. She was scared senseless that Emma wouldn't like he softer, more vulnerable side she kept hidden, but the overwhelming need to take care of the woman far outweighed her fears.

Emma moaned and reached down to entwine her fingers with Regina's and in doing so, brought her out of her thoughts and back to the present.

"You are beautiful Emma. I can't begin to tell you how happy I am that we got this chance to be together." She slipped the fingers from her free hand inside the woman as she continued caressing her physically and verbally. The blonde groaned again.

"Even if I disagree with the methods by which we, and if you ever tell your mother I said this, i will make your life a living hell, 'found' each other..."

Emma started laughing. "Are you seriously talking about my mother right now? I mean, up until that last comment things were heating up nicely!"

Regina bolted upright. "I'm so sorry. I think that spell might still be affecting me. I can't seem to stop sharing with you."

Emma huffed. "Uh huh. No problem, seriously. Let's iron out the kinks some other time. Maybe when you aren't inside me."

"Want me to stop?"

"Regina! You are killing me here! If this is your idea of some kind of sexual torture it's not.."

Regina laughed and increased her speed, making Emma buck against her palm and shutting up her whining. "Oh it really wasn't but I'll make a note for future reference." She giggled and add her mouth to the equation. She really wasn't in the mood for making Emma beg for it. She let her climax and thought to herself how she would definately like to hear the saviour begging in the not so distant future.

Emma shuddered out her orgasm and weakly spoke. "Nope. Never gonna hear me beg Mills."

Regina's eyebrow cocked. "I didn't say anything."

"You thought it."

Regina grinned evily.

"Is that so?"