The Other Swan Sister

Chapter 36

"Lights out now." You call from the bedroom door. "Sweet dreams, Henry."
"Night, Ivy." He peacefully murmurs from the comfort of his bed.

"Hey." You knock lightly and enter the office space once again.
"Hey." Regina responds, taking off her glasses to pay attention to you.
You perch on the corner of the desk and she leans back in her chair.
"About the incident earlier today..." you begin. "I wanted to tell you that Henry said the sweetest thing."
"He did?"
"They were saying how you're always going to be one of them and-" Regina rolls her eyes. "I know." You agree. "But, he gained the courage to say that you're not a villain, and that you're his Mom. I swear my heart could've just melted on the spot."
"He did?" You see Regina's eyes welling up.
"Mhm." You smile at her gently. "He really loves you." Regina begins to shed a tear but you quickly wipe it away for her. "You have two people who love you very much." You smile down at her and she looks as if her heart as already melted.
"That's all I need." She concludes with a kiss to your hand.
"And don't worry about the whole Mal and Cruella thing. I can handle myself." You shrug it off and territorial anger turns again in her face.
"We're not the ones who should be worried." She concludes, turning back to put her glasses on and continue work. "Want to grab another bottle and sit in here with me?" She asks kindly.
You remember your mother asking you to come home but there's no way in hell you're going to deny Regina, or even yourself, a night together.
"I'd love to."

You walk into the kitchen, kinda stumbling and noticing you're feeling the alcohol a little more than you should. You chuckle at yourself lightly before grabbing the same glasses and a fresh bottle of wine.
"What were you giggling at?" Regina smirks at you, amused, as you strut back into the room.
"Nothing, Madame Mayor." You tease with a narrowed gaze. "Wouldn't you like to know."
"I would." She continues to watch you with a smirk.
"Big glass or little glass?" You ask as you begin pouring the wine.
"Big." She answers without hesitation. "I have so much work still to do."
"Can I help?" You ask curiously, sipping from your glass and passing Regina's to her.
"Not unless you magically become Mayor, dear." She sighs.
"No thanks." You chuckle. "I'll keep you company, though." You grin at her.

Before long you find yourself growing bored of Regina's silence and work. So you rise from your chair and begin to look around the flamboyant office.
"Snooping are we, dear?" She teases, smirking at you through her glasses.
"Maybe I am." You challenge with a grin. "Do continue, Mayor Mills."
She shakes her head and continues with a smile.
You notice a few pictures of Henry growing up, from a tiny baby to how is he now at 10 years old. Continuing along the shelf you notice some beautiful crystals; knowing you shouldn't touch, you avoid those. You then reach an extensive array of books, most with dull names about business or something along those lines.
You then reach her desk and she gives you a quick glance, noticing you admiring her little trinkets and most treasured photo frames.
"I can stop if you'd like." You admit.
The last thing you want to do is overstep the line.
"No. Be my guest." She smiles at you and continues her work.
You admire the photos of Henry and the beautiful crystal glass apple perched on her desk. You then notice a cup full of pens and begin to fiddle through the group. The pot overflows quickly and you drop a few on the floor. You quickly snap your eyes to Regina, almost in fear and notice she's kept her eyes on the paper, merely smiling at your slip up.
You immediately crawl to the floor, searching for every pen that has fallen and notice her sexy black heels and thus, her legs.
"Found them, dear?" Regina's low tone snaps you out of your trance and you smack your head on the bottom of the desk.
"Ouch." You wince.
Regina's legs then suddenly push her chair backwards and her head pops into view, making sure you're alright.
"How's your head?"
"Well, I haven't had any complaints." You quip with a smirk. Regina rolls her eyes with a smile and goes to return back to her work. "Wait-" you quickly urge, placing your hands on her thighs to stop her moving back in. You then slowly emerge between her legs and kneel so that your face is almost at her level. "Can I have a kiss?" You pout.
Regina cups your face and smiles at you with a false frown.
"You are impossible." She says as if it's the greatest compliment in the world.
Immediately, you take the opportunity to deepen the kiss, taking the brunette by surprise. She groans slightly, clearly letting out some of her pent up frustration. She pulls away for air and immediately continues what you started.
You work your way down her neck, pulling her hair slightly and kissing her favourite spots.
"Fuck." She breathlessly whispers. "I have to-"
"Just take a quick break." You look into her eyes, both of your chest's heaving. "Relax."
She nods after a moment and you continue your kisses down until you reach her silk blouse. You undo the buttons carefully, weary of ruining the expensive material. 
"Ivy." She groans.
"I'm trying." You chuckle. "Someone likes to buy expensive clothes." You tease her as you kiss her once again, finishing up the last few buttons.
Immediately diving into to exposed, tan stomach, you place deep kisses on her skin. Lifting up your hand and groping the mound that was begging to be touched. You tuck your finger under the material and tug on the already hard nipple, earning you a deep groan.
Luckily, you locked the door when you came in last.
Quickly stroking your hands around to her back, you unclasp her bra and fling it behind the chair somewhere unknown. Your lips immediately clasp around her other nipple that's been desperate for attention and notice Regina's body arch into your mouth. Her hands find their way into your hair and you begin to work your way down to your favourite spot. Falling out of view, under the desk, you pull her skirt up around her hips and push her legs apart.
Her breathing hitches and you hear the breathy moans that continue to fall from her lips.
Thank god she decided to skip the pantyhose today.
You then glide your tongue up her inner thigh, toward the spot on her underwear that you can already see growing.
You take your index finger and glide it along the material, applying pressure in the most sensitive points. You allow your mouth to continue its licking across her thighs and drag your nails up toward the hem of her underwear. Pulling it down to her ankles and enjoying the sight for a moment before pulling them past her heels and discarding them.
Her moans are only growing louder and you take the opportunity to tease. Taking your mouth to the spot just to the side of her center, you kiss it softly and allow your tongue to tease the area. Repeating this action on the other side only makes Regina wriggle in her chair even more.
"Don't let me stop you from your work, Madame Mayor." You smirk under her desk, only causing her hand to tug on your hair even harder.
With that, you flatten your tongue and slowly lick the sensitive area of her clit, hearing her release the most delicious moan.
"Fuck." She curses again.
Something about her cursing turns you on so much more than you'll admit.
You continue your work with your tongue and reach your hand up to grope her breast once again. Her hand rests on top of yours whilst her other tugs your hair, her body writhing under your touch. You then dig your nails into her skin as your hand drags down to her center. Savouring the frustrated groan she lets out once again.
You take your tongue away for a moment and use your two fingers to tease both her clit and her entrance.
"Fuck me." Regina whispers.
You suddenly insert both fingers as deep as possible and slap your hand across her mouth when she practically screams out. Her hand rests on top of yours as your tongue continues it's work. The speed picking up as you get into a rhythm with her body. She bites down on your fingers and you wish in that moment you could see the look on her face.
"Ivy." She bucks her hips at a rapid pace and you moan in response, allowing the vibration to add to the sensation. "Keep. Going." She manages to push out in her concentration.
You take that as motivation to pick up speed to a rapid pace and hear her scream wildly before her body spasms violently under the table.
You slow your motions down as your hand being bitten is slowly released and kissed. It falls to her chest which is heaving heavily. You remove yourself and kiss her inner thighs tenderly, calming her body's jerk reaction to the sensation.
As you emerge from under the desk, the brunette cups your face and you notice how red and blotchy hers has become.
"You are incredible." She pulls you into her chest in an embrace, using your body weight to keep her stable.
"A good stress reliever, I hope." You grin, kissing her chest softly.