The Battle

Title: The Battle

Author: Kaylee214

Paring: Regina/Emma- Swan Queen/ Small hint of Red Swan

Rating: M/NC-17

Summary: The Evil Queen believed she won the Final Battle by locking up Snow White in a small jail cell. As the Queen holds The Gladiator Battles, her greatest Champion is Emma Swan, a blacksmith from the edge of the Enchanted Forest. The Real Battle has just began but the Queen will see that there is more at stake than she thought. Fem-slash Don't like, Don't read!

Disclaimer: i don't own…just borrowing to play with.

A/N: This is my first Swan Queen fic and first fic. Not beta, all mistakes are mine alone.

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The Evil Queen sat upon her throne, thinking of her many victories. The curse had a price she could not, would not pay. She had lost so much already; she couldn't part with her Father as well. It had been 21 years since the war was won. 21 years of having Snow White locked away in her dungeon, Snow had lost her child and husband that fateful night. Evil had won. Good had finally lost, or so she thought. The smile that graced her face was hollow and she knew it. She had become bored with her life. Now Snow was suffering and it did not quell the pain that graced her heart. The kingdom was quiet, no one fought back any longer. They simply fell in line with what she wanted. Rumple stayed in the prison built for him. He had requested an audience with her but she had yet to see him. Part of her feared what the evil little Imp wanted from her. Their last meeting hadn't gone so well and she had no desire to find out what he wanted now.

Standing slowly, she walked to her chambers she knew she would be waiting for her. As she entered her room the roar of the fireplace crackled in the background. Looking towards her bed she saw her standing there. A small smile graced her lips once again, but this one was of a different variety. Tonight she would forget about good and evil. Tonight was just about them, two women that met in an unusual way. Normally she would never sleep with one of her Champions, however this woman before her was no ordinary Champion. She was the best of the best. A slave that had become so much more.

"Emma my dear, did i keep you waiting long?" Regina asked as she swept her eyes across the Blonde's sculpted body.

"No, my Queen, though I would wait as long as you would have me," Emma replied as she met the Evil Queens' honey brown eyes.

"Good my Dear," Regina walked up to her Champion, running her hand over the tarnished silver of her breast plate.

Looking into sea-green eyes she spoke in a gentle voice, "Emma, my love, you know I would never keep you waiting too long." Moving her hand to caress her cheek softly she spoke again in a hushed tone as she pressed her body into the Champion in front of her. "You were fantastic tonight, my love. Though you did scare me with that last battle. Don't do that"

Emma felt a shiver roll down her spine as Regina caressed her cheek. Regina moved forward placing an open-mouth kiss on the corner of her mouth. She took note of the spiced smell coming off the woman. Her desired flared pooling between her thighs, as she held the woman closer to her.

"My Queen..." Emma began but was quickly cut off by a swift but passionate kiss. The moan that escaped her throat egged on the dark-haired woman. Lips crashed together, they moaned at the same time. They explored each others mouths, probing with their tongues as the mapped every inch.

As they parted the Queen spoke, "My love, you know in this room you call me by my name. Not my title." She gently corrected.

"Regina..." Emma spoke in a husky tone as her arousal became more apparent. Pulling the woman closer to her by her hips. Emma quickly spun them pushing the older woman into the stone wall behind her.

Emma trailed hot wet kisses down the olive skin of the Queen's neck. Nipping lightly as she moved towards the valley of breasts. The Queen let out a deep moan that spurred on the Young Warrior. Emma's hands traveled along the older woman's dress, she cupped the full breasts covered in soft fabric, electing a deep moan and hip thrust from the pinned woman. Emma grinned as she felt the hips of the Queen seek more contact with her body. Reaching down she pulled the leather strings of the woman's dress with a quick tug they released sending Regina's dress to pool at her feet. She did the same with the corset revealing olive tanned skin.

"You're so beautiful Regina," Emma said as her hungry eyes roamed over the woman's curvy body.

"As are you My Champion" Was the Queen's answer as she snapped her fingers leaving Emma bare in front of her. "Oh yes, exquisite!" She said with a sexy smirk in place as her eyes mapped the warrior's body.

"In a hurry my love?" Emma asked as a smirk appeared on her face. Stepping closer to the woman she reached out to pulled the woman into her.

"Just speeding things along Love" Regina said in a hush tone as she wrapped her arms around the warrior's neck. With a quick jump, she wrapped her legs around the other woman's waist. A small moan passed her lips as her hot wet center met Emma's heated body.

Emma walked her back to the bed, kissing the Queens' neck as she made her way. Regina moaned loudly as Emma's tongue flicked over her nipples. Emma took one of her nipples into her mouth sucking hard as she twirled her tongue in circles. She was wet and ready for Emma to be inside of her, around her, to be consumed by the fair-haired warrior.

The young warrior placed the older woman onto the bed crawling, over her they both hissed in delight as skin met skin. They began to make love. Each kiss was a promise of love and devotion. Emma worshiped Regina's body. No skin was left untouched by hands, lips, or tongue and teeth. They held each other close, sweat rolled off their bodies as they exhausted themselves. Both women had faint marks all over their bodies. Each mark a claim; a possession. The moon slowly raised and fell in the sky, the first peaks of the sun had shone as they finally went to sleep. They were both oblivious to the outside world.

The Queen should have noticed the eagerness in the warriors movements, she should have seen the signs. As Emma's tears met with her sweat. She should have seen it, but she felt safe and that was one mistake she would never make again. As the door swung open with a loud crash startling both women awake. The Queen gasped as Prince Charming charged into her room, his sword held high. She should have notice Emma placing the silver bracelet on her wrist, but she was too tired, too sated to notice all the signs. As Snow White walked into her room head held high. The Queen had been betrayed once again, but this time it was by the woman she loved. This time she felt her heart shatter in her chest as she looked over at Emma holding the sheet over her body shielding herself from the intruders.

Emma refused to meet her eyes, as she looked at the warrior for answers. The warrior stood pulling herself away from the woman in the bed and began to get dressed. The musk of their lovemaking still present in the room. Regina locked her emotions away as she reared her arm back ready to use her magic when she noticed she couldn't use it. At that moment it all became clear. Every sign Emma ever sent was now a red flag too late. She sighed heavily she had lost, but this time the price was more severe than she was ready for.

"Regina!" Snow sneered "Good as finally won," She said as she held her sword to The Evil Queen's neck.

"Mother!" Emma yelled.

Regina gasped as Emma's revelation gave way. Emma was the daughter of her enemy. The one she thought was dead was very much alive. She had held Emma close so many times and had no idea of her true identity. Regina stood ever regal, not the least ashamed of her body, as James placed a robe over her shoulders covering her body. He look over at his daughter sympathetically. She had touch this horrible woman. Touched her in ways he would never want to imagine.

"Come" James said in a soft but strong tone as he slapped iron cuffs on the heartbroken woman's wrists. Leading her out of the room, this is when she noticed her castle in ruins. Her guards dead on the floor. They all died for her and she felt shame that they lost their lives protecting her.When she was too busy to even notice any of it. The smell of smoke was faint in the air. She felt Emma trailing behind them as she was thrown into a cell. She turned to find Emma standing close by. The Queen's body began to trembled with grief, hurt, confusion and anger.

This young fair-haired woman did what no man could ever do. She broke her. Then she heard something she never could have imagined. Small pitter patter of tiny feet. Her five year old son ran down the steps and into the warrior's outstretched arms. The same strong toned arms that held her only hours earlier.

"Mama! Is it over now?" The boy asked as he looked at the woman holding him. She could see the tears falling down is pale cheeks.

"Yes my boy...its over...The Evil Queen has been captured." She said as she buried her face in his neck pulling him closer.

"No..." A small gasp escaped Regina's throat as she fell to her knees. It was all a lie. Her lover. Her child. Her kingdom all gone.

She was truly broken and only one person could ever make it right. The same person that held her boy. The same person that betrayed her. She felt her body go numb. The tears began to fall as she held the small thin robe closer to her body. She could still smell Emma scent on her body and that did it. She ran to the small bucket next to her cot and lost the context of her stomach.

She heard them leave. The cell door was locked and she was alone. Truly alone. Her last chance of happiness was gone forever.

TBC

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