Hey guys, sorry for taking so long to update this story. The next couple of chapters are very important so I have to make sure I write them properly. I can't really make it up to you but in attempt to do so I've decided to post on of my awaiting story- it's called Legendary maneuvers and it will be updated frequently :)
Now as for this chapter, the one small smutty scene turned to an important monster that has taken over most of the chapter. Therefore,
Warning: Sexy times.
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Everything, and she means everything is put to a halt.
Whether it's Mary Margaret's wedding, the bachelorette party, dealing with Regina's jealousy streak regarding the concept of that party or trying to distract Ruby from planning something obnoxious for her birthday. Oh, and let's not forget dealing with that reporter while seriously considering their next move as a couple.
This entire beautiful headache has to wait, wait for Emma and Regina to get back from London.
Because, yes, in the midst of trying to juggle so many things at the same time they also have to go to London and plan a huge important event. And of course, why not add some more problems to their already piling up list of difficulties; it's where Cora Mills lives, Regina's mother, whom she's petrified of and the one Regina expressed most concern about regarding the exposure of her sexuality and their relationship. Great.
Emma feels the pressure and she's sure it isn't lost on Regina.
So imagine her surprise when there's a knock on the door the night before their flight.
Emma glances at the clock, frowning at the hour. Who could it be at this time?
"Regina?" Emma inquires, surprised to find Regina at her door step.
She charges forward and kisses Emma. Passionately.
"'Gina" she asks, voice muffled, in between kisses.
"Mmm?" Regina hums in response, her mouth attacking Emma's creamy neck.
"What are you-" she stops mid-sentence. A gasp rips through her throat when Regina's hands secure Emma's hips and a leg snakes between hers.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" she asks, her voice sultry and seductive and Emma's knees buckle.
"Err" Emma stalls and it takes her a good couple of minutes to realize that Regina is backing her, slowly but surely, towards the bed.
"I brought a little friend" Regina's eyebrows go up suggestively and Emma feels the lump forming in her throat.
"As in..." she trails off and Regina bites her lip and nods.
"Fuck" Emma breathes out and then she's pushed on the bed.
The usually patient Regina is out the window, instead replaced by a hungry Regina. She teases Emma with her hands, just enough to drive her crazy and then she enters her. Emma's nerve endings burn at the pleasurable sensations Regina is currently overloading her with, one thrust after the other.
When Emma tumbles over the edge, tingly and shaky, Regina helps her to turn and places her on all fours. She takes her from behind, hand snaking to tease her nipples while the other one stables her as she thrusts into her, again and again. When the hand teasing her breasts wanders down, to Emma's already oh so close center the blonde explodes again, legs shaking and body trembling as Regina won't let her come down from her high.
"Jesus Regina" Emma mumbles exhaustingly when she almost falls over after a specifically hard thrust.
She seems to sense that Emma's muscles are failing to hold her so she leans forward and grabs the two pillows placed at the end of the bed and places them on top of the other. She lowers Emma's pelvis onto it and renews her thrusting, a little slower this once.
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