Skyline of concrete dreams- SwanQueen

Chapter 27

Warning: sexual content.

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Time stretches as Emma follows the brunette, probably to her death. Yet despite the fear settling in her stomach she can't help but feeling her state of arousal only growing. The fact that Regina marches so quickly makes her hips sway and her butt stick out. Emma is staring to the point of oblivion.

When they enter a conference room it's when she realizes that she has no idea where they are. It's a rather classic conference room; not too large, with a long table that occupies most of the space. The only difference from the ones she has been in so far is that this one's walls are completely opaque, making it impossible for Emma to see anyone outside the room and vice versa.

She turns to look at Regina who moves past her and locks the door. She looks rather angry and Emma decides that the best move right now is to be quiet.

"What were you thinking?" she spits angrily. Though when Emma focuses on her eyes she realizes it's more of an irritation caused jealousy rather than plain angriness.

"You started it!" she says and immediately closes her eyes at her own stupidity. Really, world class debating skills right there.

"Seriously?" Regina asks incredulously, gesturing wildly with her hands "Is this funny to you?"

"Well kinda" she shrugs and elaborates "I was joking you know, I mean not about the whole getting rid of the problem thing but about the seeking someone else's help."

Regina averts her gaze, breathing in and out, and says nothing. Emma frowns.

"Did you really think I was going to do that?" she inquires, because the last thing she would expect of Regina is to think that she is that easy.

"Of course not" she is quick to assure "I just," she swallows "I get possessive at times" she admits quietly.

Emma snorts "No shit"

Regina sends deadly look her way. But other than that Emma feels like the storm is pretty much over.

"So..." she drawls after a moment of silence "Are you going to help me?"

It's Regina's turn to frown "With?"

Emma rolls her eyes and gestures towards her crotch.

"No," Regina determines "I told you, not at work"

"But I'm so wet!" Emma whines and watches Regina's mouth form into an 'o' shape. Her eyes become a shade darker and her breath is a little heavier.

"Jesus Emma" she exclaims and closes her eyes.

"What?"

"You can't say stuff like these to me, not when we're here and I can't just have my way with you."

Emma swallows in response "You did that in the texts" she tries to reason.

"It's not the same, I didn't have you standing in front me claiming you are wet." She emphasizes the last word, her tongue coming out to lick her bottom lip. Emma's gaze flickers to her mouth for a quick second, before returning to her eyes.

"I'm not just saying it for the effect, I am wet" Emma doesn't know what is going through her head in that moment but she quickly shoves her hand in her pants, eyes fluttering close for the short moment she comes in touch with her swollen folds. She brings it out, her forefinger coated with liquid. "See?"

Regina nearly chokes at the sight, eyes bulging "Emma" she says breathily.

"I was just making a point" she says and cleans her finger with her tongue. It's not like she haven't tasted it before.