What About Last Night

I Admit pt. 1

Being dragged through the living room, Emma began having another flashback...

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Lying Regina on the bed Emma stood up staring at her like she was the rarest creature from the deepest forests in the Amazon, deep appreciation, lust and desire lingered in her eyes. "Holy crap, you are gorgeous! So incredibly beautiful." Emma complimented enthusiastically, breathing heavily from their lengthy kisses.

Blushing profusely Regina shyly whispered, "You aren't so bad yourself." Loud enough for Emma to hear.

Lying down next to the brunette Emma leaned over her and lowered her lips toward her friends ear whispering so quietly she almost missed what Emma was saying, "I want to do so many things to you and have for a very long time." Her breath tickling the shell of her ear and neck.

"Then why haven't you? Because I've wanted to do things to you too."

"Well because you're with Robin and I'm with Killian, but I simply don't care anymore."

"I'm done with Robin, all I want is you."

Smashing her lips to Regina's, Emma began playing with the button on her jean shorts, attempting to undo them with her warm hands unsuccessfully. "Sorry I'm used to Killian already having his pants down around his ankles by now." The blonde offered chuckling lightly.

"It's alright, let me." She said her hands wandering down to the top of her shorts.

"No, I want to do it." Emma said lightly moving the brunette's hands and placing them above her head.
Letting out a breath of anticipation the blonde furrowed her brows in concentration, focusing on the task at hand. She finally popped the button on Regina's shorts as the brunette lifted her hips to help them slide down her olive skinned thighs. Getting up off the bed Emma pulled them off of the brunette in one swift motion, throwing them haphazardly in her room. Simply gazing at the dark tressed woman was getting her excited beyond belief, she was feeling the slick pooling of warm moisture in between her thighs. Scaling the bed once more the blonde settled next to her partner moving a stray lock of dark chocolate hair from her face, "I can't believe you're here, with me, like this." Emma expressed, tucking the strand of sable hair behind her ear as she nibbled her earlobe then soothing it with her tongue. Working her way down her neck sucking on her pulse point she bit laving it afterward to soothe it. Emma continued her search for more and more available skin to be kissed, nibbled or bitten finding it in abundance, she kept her sight on her goal. Regina was whimpering in unbridled pleasure, wordlessly complimenting the flaxen haired woman as she ran her fingers through Emma's hair her hands finding a comfortable spot to hold her head.

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"Emma! What is going on with you? You keep spacing out!" Regina asked throwing her hands in the air pulling the taller woman out of her trancelike state.

"I keep remembering stuff from last Friday, okay!" She supplied truthfully with tension in her shoulders.

Gasping sharply Regina's hand flew to her mouth. "You too?"

"What do you mean 'you too'? You've been remembering stuff too? And said nothing?!" Almost pulling her hair out as she placed her hands on her head.

Hanging her head shamefully, Regina glanced at Emma with her half lidded eyes, "Yes, I just didn't know if it was real or not, or even how to interpret the memories."

"Well shit, we definitely need to talk now!" Emma insisted strongly to Regina knowing it was going to be intense.

"Okay but we need to go somewhere quiet to talk, somewhere we won't get interrupted again, any ideas?"