Rebel on the Run

Chapter 7

That was the most intense dream I've ever had. Regina was trying to catch her breath. She threw on her robe and made her way to the bathroom. She needed to splash cold water on her face, and wake herself up. The light was on in the kitchen, scaring her more than she already was. She had completely forgotten that Emma was in her house. The past night seemed to just be part of the dream. She heard music coming from the kitchen and the smell of bacon hitting her in the face. It was then that she remembered the unexpected house guest that made an appearance last night.

"Emma, I see you've made yourself at home," Regina joked, trying hard not to smile at the blonde dancing in one of Regina's college t shirts, and nothing else.

"Shit, sorry. I didn't mean to, you know, get in the way. I just haven't been in a place with a bunch of food in a really long time. I'm making it for you. As a thank you for letting me stay. I hope I didn't piss you off. I can leave now if you want."  Emma looked so heartbroken, so reluctant to leave. She wiped off her hands on the dish towel, and moved towards the pile of clothes that she had worn there. 

Regina sighed heavily, battling the thoughts running through her head. She didn't know whether to listen to her head or her heart. I can't let her leave without knowing what could've been. "Emma, wait," Regina called out, grabbing the blonde's arm gently. She managed to spin her around, while puling her close.

*smut* I'll tell you when it's over.

A quick glance at the blonde's lips, and back to her blue eyes was all it took. They both had been desperate for the kiss. The brunette was hesitant at first, not sure whether she should be doing this, not sure if the blonde even wanted her to do it. There was no hesitation on the other end of that kiss. Emma wanted Regina. She had wanted her since the moment she had walked in. The kiss deepened, their hands wandering. Emma reaching to untie the red silk robe, only to reveal black lingerie underneath. Emma couldn't help but moan at the sight that was before her. She loved the feeling of Regina's skin against the silk. What she wanted more was to see what was underneath. 

Regina had the same thought because as Emma's hands were reaching to take off Regina's silk dress, Regina was reaching for the shirt Emma was wearing. Neither could control the hunger that was growing inside of them. The clothes had been thrown haphazardly across the kitchen. 

Regina was the first one to collect her thoughts, just barely. She had looked looked at Emma, who was naked once again, and her breath caught in her throat. This time, she wanted to marvel in the beauty. The blonde was not on the bottom of the tub because she was lost in thought. She was standing right in front of her, with the look of desperation and hunger that matched Regina. "Before we continue this, I think it would be best if we took the food off the stove, so we do not burn down the apartment."

Emma couldn't help, but roll her eyes. Of course this woman would be the sensible in a time of passion. 

Regina saw the eye roll, and immediately chuckled. Regina stepped closer to Emma, after double checking that the stove was off, and the food was moved to a burner that hadn't been on. "Don't act too amused at this darling. I just personally believe that the smoke alarm is a bit of a turn off, and I do not want to stop until one of us has passed out from all of this." She saw Emma's breath hitch, and her her legs tremble a bit. "I hope you have a lot of stamina." After those words had left her mouth, Emma had taken one of Regina's hands, and practically raced down the hallway. 

"I have plenty of stamina, Gina. The question is, do you?" Emma knew she was being cocky. She found out that Regina was a cop when she was snooping last night. Of course the brunette had stamina. The test was to see who had more. "I've got to warn you Gina, I'm pretty great in bed."

"I hate to admit Em-ma, but I can get you to squirt at least 8 inches. I'm sure I can get you to squirt more than that." Regina had skill. She didn't know how she had figured these skills out, but she would be damned if she ever lost them. Regina shoved Emma onto the bed, placing her knees on either side of the blonde. She leaned to kiss her, with passion fueling every ounce of her. She moved her left leg in between Emma's legs, right at her core. Both of them grinding on one another, needing more and more friction. 

After what felt like ages of grinding, but was actually seconds, Regina got off of Emma. Emma looked pained from the lack of contact. She was about to launch herself onto the brunette, but the other woman moved. 

Regina placed her legs in between Emma's. Her arms on either side of Emma's abdomen. She left feather light kisses all over her. She started with the blonde's right ear, down her neck, collar bone, and all the way down her arm. While she did this, Emma was squirming underneath her. Each kiss bringing her closer to the edge.

Regina didn't stop. She continued to kiss every spot that was not where she needed her most. She kissed around Emma's erect nipples. She made sure to bite her hipbones, licking her inner thighs, marking her as her own.

"Gi-Gina," Emma stammered out, "please? I- I need you." Emma was desperate for Regina to touch her core. She didn't care how, she just knew she needed the release.

Regina had licked her core so lightly, but it was all Emma needed and she was coming undone. Moans were coming out of her so loud that the neighbors were sure to hear. Regina latched onto her clit while Emma was orgasming, making her come again. She moved her tongue quickly, back and forth, sucking on her clit, sending her into another wave of orgasms. It was then that Regina decided to use her bag of tricks.