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Dos Familias, Un Destino

The Swan-Mills household (May 15)

‼️SMUT WARNING‼️

As Emma stepped through the door of her Shared home after a long day at the station, she could feel the tension of the day gradually easing away. The sound of Leroy and Robin arguing over god knows what was replaced by the quiet hum of the evening settling in.

After a quick change into more comfortable clothes, Emma made her way to the kitchen, drawn by the enticing aroma wafting through the air. There, she found her girlfriend, focused on preparing a simple meal. Emma couldn't resist the urge to sneak up behind Regina, wrapping her arms around her waist in a warm embrace.

She playfully teased, "Ooh, something smells good."

Regina's laughter filled the room as she replied, "It's just pasta from a box."

Emma felt a surge of affection, gently brushed aside Regina's hair, revealing the soft curve of her neck. She leaned in, planting a tender kiss on Regina's skin, her breath sending a shiver down the former queen's spine. "I wasn't talking about the food," Emma whispered, her voice filled with a hint of desire. The connection between them deepened as Emma lifted Regina onto the kitchen counter, the outside world fading away.

Without hesitation, Emma begins to unbutton her girlfriend's maroon-colored blouse while their tongues entwined, the same blouse she herself had worn when David woke up from his coma many years ago. A memory of Regina's voice flashed through her mind, only urging her actions. "Enjoy my shirt, miss swan. Because that's all you're getting."

Emma's fingers deftly unbuttoned Regina's blouse, revealing her creamy skin and lacy bra cupping her breasts. Regina's breathing quickened as Emma's touch ignited sparks across her skin. The blonde's hands slid up Regina's sides, her thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts. The former Queen let out a soft moan, her head falling back against the cabinet behind her.

Emma's hands continued their journey upward, reaching Regina's shoulders and gently pushing the blouse off, letting it fall to the floor. She leaned in, pressing hot kisses along Regina's collarbone and the valley between her breasts. The brunette's fingers speared into Emma's hair, pulling her closer. "Emma..."

"Shh," the blonde whispered, her hands reaching behind Regina to unhook her bra. As the lacy garment fell away, she cupped Regina's breasts, her thumbs circling the hardening peaks. Regina's breath hitched, her hips bucking forward against Emma's touch.

Emma's mouth replaced her hands, drawing one of Regina's nipples into her warm, wet mouth. The mayor gasped, her fingers tightening in her girlfriend's hair as pleasure coursed through her. "Emma... we should..." she began, but the words died on her lips as the blonde switched to her other breast.

"Mmm?" Emma hummed against Regina's skin, helping her girlfriend to stand, her fingers deftly working to unzip Regina's skirt. The brunette let out a shaky breath, watching as Emma's hands pushed her skirt and underwear down her legs, leaving her bare. "Em, we should take this to the bedroom,"

Emma ignored Regina's words, her own desire clouding her judgment. She sank to her knees, pressing tender kisses along Regina's thighs. "Emma, please..." Regina whimpered, her voice barely a whisper. Emma looked up, her eyes filled with lust as she hooked Regina's legs over her shoulders.

Regina's head fell back against the cabinets, her fingers gripping the edge for support as Emma buried her face between her thighs. The room filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the wet noises Emma's mouth made against Regina's core. "Fuck the bedroom." Regina's eyes rolled back in ecstasy as Emma's tongue plunged deep inside her, her fingers digging into the cabinets. The blonde's fingers spread Regina's ass cheeks apart, exposing her tight hole to the cool air of the kitchen.