The Divine Lament (Swan Queen)

What Lies Beneath

Emma glanced at her phone once more, wondering why she had not heard from Regina. They had agreed to get together before the meeting tonight to discuss any points to address. She had called her and sent a text but there was still no response. Emma had just decided to go and look for her when she heard the distinct sound of heels clicking from the hallway.

"Good afternoon Sheriff." Regina stepped into Emma's office, shutting the door behind her.

"Where have you been? Didn't you get any of my messages?"

"I must have left my phone at home." Regina smiled as she walked closer to the desk. "Is there something wrong?"

"Well aside from the fact that we've got some crazy woman in town, it's just another day." Emma agitatedly replied.

Regina laughed as she removed her jacket tossing it on the desk.

"Calm yourself. This woman appears to be only having fun at our expense. I do not see the cause for worry."

"No cause for worry? Are you serious?!" Emma exclaimed. "Did you have a little too much cider today, Your Majesty?"

Regina smirked as she made her way to stand behind Emma. She placed her hands against the Sheriff's shoulders and began to knead her fingers into the muscles.

Emma startled for a moment at the unexpected contact, and then relaxed. A soft moan escaped her lips as the firm pressure soothed her tension.

Regina leaned down, her lips lightly pressed against the shell of Emma's ear.

"Are you feeling relaxed, Sheriff?" Regina whispered.

Emma shivered at the brunette's silky voice, her heart racing within her chest.

"Um...not that I'm complaining, but to what do I owe this sudden change to?" Emma leaned her head forward to give Regina more room.

"Is this not what you desire from me? To give you myself willingly?" Regina breathed as she ran her hands down the front of Emma's body. Her hands grasping the blonde's breasts.

Emma gasped, her entire body tingling from that one touch. She felt herself harden as skilled fingers pulled and tweaked. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped her chair tightly. Every nerve in her body was on fire as Regina continued her ministration.

I can't believe Regina is feeling me up. Emma thought. Wait, Regina is feeling me up? In my office?

Emma jumped from the chair, pushing Regina away from her. She reached behind her back and drew her firearm leveling it on her.

"Who the fuck are you?" Emma demanded.

Regina cackled as dark smoke enveloped her body to reveal a grinning Lilith.

"Did I go a bit too far?" Lilith cheekily replied.

"Do you think?" Emma shouted.

"What a shame? You are very responsive." Lilith grinned.

"Oook, not something I want to be discussing with you. So let me guess, Lilith?" Emma continued to keep the woman in her sight, while trying to locate her phone.

"I presume the young wolf spoke of me. Tell me, how is her little friend doing?" Lilith leered.

"Better once I tell her I have your ass in custody." Emma inched closer towards Lilith, trying to determine the best way to subdue her.

"Now Sheriff, we were having such a pleasant time together. Why would you want to go and ruin it?" Lilith lifted her hand, directing her magic first to knock the weapon from Emma's hand then pinning her to the opposite wall.