Chapter 22

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You jump down from the counter and watch as Regina waits with slight amusement and begins to bite her bottom lip in anticipation.
You get on your knees in front of her and maintain eye contact as your head moves closer to her skin.
She smirks as her eyes darken and grabs your hair with her two hands, running her nails along your scalp.
You continue to look at her as you kiss her stomach and eventually your mouth finds the hem of her underwear. You bite the lace and drag it down to her ankles with your teeth. She lets you pull it off her ankles and watches as you continue to look up at her, kissing up her thighs lightly.
You then feel her hands take up your hair as you reach her center. You look up at her one last time before you lick up her skin slowly. She groans loudly and pulls your hair to bring you closer to her. You begin to lap up her wetness and pick up the pace when you notice her moans growing louder.
"You taste so good." You mutter in between and the vibration sends shock waves to her blood.
You then take two fingers and forcefully push them deep inside, knowing Regina likes a little bit of roughness. She practically screeches from the unexpected pleasure and you look up to see sweat beads forming across her chest, her head tipped back slightly.
You pick up your pace dramatically and begin interchanging between licking and sucking her clit to increase the pleasure.
"Look at me." She scolds in the midst of her groans and you can tell she's close.
Your eyes lift up to hers and immediately her legs begin to grow weaker. She leans on the counter as you mercilessly continue your performance, making sure to give this goddess the most she deserves.
"Oh. Fuck." She screeches once again, her head rolling back but you keep your eyes locked onto her.
Her body convulses and you slow down to a stop, removing yourself and wiping your chin.
She cups your face looks down one last time.
"You look so pretty on your knees." She breathlessly smirks before pulling your face up to her own and kissing you tenderly once again.

After composing yourself to the best of each of your abilities, Regina pours you another apple cider.
"You really do make this so well." You praise her as the sweet drink slides down your throat.
"Thank you, dear." Regina smirks into her glass.
You roll your eyes at her with an equal smirk.
"What time is it?" You ask to break the tension.
"Forget to tell the time so easily, Miss Swan? There's a clock on the wall in front of you." She sarcastically quips.
"Okay, 'Madame know-it-all-Mayor', where's Henry? It's 4:30." You challenge lightly but know Regina doesn't notice because she is immediately taken over with worry.
"Oh god." She sets her glass down and rushes to the front door, grasping her phone from the couch as she storms.
"Oh- don't worry! I'm sure he's fine, Regina. I'll ask my mom if she walked him home or something." You reassure her as you follow her fast footsteps.
"If something has happened to him and your mother knows without telling me-" Regina fumes.
You console her by placing your hand on her arm. A gesture you weren't sure of but it definitely seemed to calm her down.
"It's gonna be fine, Regina, okay? I'm sure he's just talking to some friends or something." You peer into her fearful eyes and see her begin to nod slowly in response.
You ring the house number just to make sure at least someone answers.
"Hello?"
"Emma?"
"Yeah. Ivy? Why are you calling this phone? Mom and Dad literally never get calls on here."
"Have you seen Henry?"
"Yeah. He's here with me, why?" You give a rather nervous looking Regina a reassuring nod and mouth the fact that he's with Emma. Immediately her concern turns to anger and she rolls her eyes, scoffing something about your sister under her breath. "Don't tell me what she's just said." Emma deadpans down the line. "Look, I just figured you could use some alone time. It's been 30 minutes, god, couldn't you keep your girlfriend under wraps for that long?"
"Shut up, Emma! That's not what this is."
You choose your words carefully because you know Regina can hear every second of your side of the conversation.
"Oh, is it not? Then tell me you guys didn't have a good old-fashioned make up this afternoon. Or were you just too busy drinking apple cider to answer my texts?"
"I-" you stutter, unsure how to approach this one. "Emma. As long as he's safe that's all that matters. We'll come over now."
"As long as you're decent."
"Fuck you." You hang up.
"Language!" Regina scolds you as you put your phone down heavily on the side.
"Didn't I just hear you yell the same phrase moments ago, Madame Mayor?" You tease.
"What happened with Henry?" Regina rolls her eyes at you. She's hot when she's mad.

"Nothing. She just picked him up from school."
"Oh, you just- seemed angry, I wondered if he was hurt."
"Regina, he's absolutely fine." You smile warmly at her and she takes a step toward you without realising. "Emma just likes to annoy me at every opportunity."
"Well... as far as I've noticed, she isn't here. So all you have to focus on is me." Regina purrs slightly with a grin and a finger lifting your chin to look up at her from where you're sitting. You gaze into her eyes before exhaling heavily. "Don't say anything." She lifts your chin higher to focus on her face again. "Everything is different now. Let me explain another time. Whenever and wherever you want."
Regina finishes her proposal with a tender kiss and you can't help but smile into it.
"Is that your attempt to ask me out on a date?"
"If that's what you want to call it, Miss Swan, then, yes; I suppose it is a date." She grins down at you and you can't help but playfully roll your eyes at her continuous attempts to stay formal.

"Hi Mom!" Henry calls out to Regina as you both enter your parent's loft.
Regina rushes over to her baby boy and immediately engulfs him in a hug and a kiss on the head. You lock eyes across the room as she kisses him and she catches you admiring their bond, giving you a warm smile across the room.
You peel your eyes away to meet both of your parents watching with wide eyes and slack jaws. A blush creeps up your neck as you recall the tales you've been told of their past relationship. Shaking it off immediately and looking away you notice Regina begin to stand.
"Thank you for looking after Henry, Miss Swan. Although next time a simple text or call would be courteous enough to let me know he's safe."
"Well, Madame Mayor, I did in fact text my sister to let her know but somehow or other she must have been distracted and missed it." Emma quips with a smirk, knowing exactly what she's doing.
"Hm." Regina covers up her shock with a curt cough and a flick of her hair. "Well, it seems that leads back to be a family issue and I don't see why I should incur any suffering because of the lack of attention that falls into your genetics."
Clearly the lion has been cornered. Here comes the low blows of sarcasm.
"You don't?" Your father pipes up rather randomly and you can only assume it's because he assumes the worst has happened between the two of you.
"David!" Mary-Margaret scolds him before you get the chance. "Would you like to stay for a cup of tea or a glass of wine, Regina?"
"No, thank you." Regina smiles politely through gritted teeth. "We should be going."
"Mom! Please! I haven't finished my drawing." Henry whines from his small table.
"I was just about to make us some dinner, if you wanted to have some?" MM is, of course, the one to reach an olive branch out to Regina. Although part of you thinks it could be to get to the bottom of whatever she thinks is going on between you.
Regina visibly stiffens and looks to you quickly before darting her eyes around and landing on Henry's pleading look.
"Very well."

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