Lithium (Once Upon a Time)

Chapter Twenty-Two: Last Christmas, I gave you my heart!

Storybrooke, 25th December 2012...

HI GUYS! I HOPE YOU LOVE THIS CHAPTER AS MUCH AS I DO! IT CONTAINS STRONG CONTENT, SO IT'S NOT ADVISED FOR CHILDREN! BE WARNED! THIS IS ACTUALLY THE FIRST "SEX SCENE" I WRITE, AND I NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD BE LESBIAN. IT WAS A CHALLENGE IN ALL WAYS! AHAH BUT I HOPE YOU FIND IT HOT, BECAUSE DAMN...I DID! XOXO ;)

Emma: "Harder..." The queen whispered.

"Your wish is my command!" I sighed, pulling her body into mine. I kissed her lips gently, our legs crossed each other, and in a fire breathing passion we consummated body and soul, as our love entangled us in a cosmic hell of consummation and "sin".

I wouldn't like to even imagine my parents finding out about me and Regina. Oh...I was thinking again. Thinking was such a way of defending myself, a mechanism I learnt a very long time ago, to protect myself from the odds of faith.

But I didn't need protection. I was in the arms of my beloved...Well, I was actually above her, and my breasts collided with hers, by legs intertwined with hers, and our bodies crushed against one another. The warmth of the raven- haired woman made me blush, the fireplace in the room turned the air litter, hotter, softer and excruciating, because it was impossible to breathe.

I leaned my head forward. I looked at the "skies" searching for oxygen, but the queen grabbed a few of my golden locks and obeyed me to look at her.

I knew best than not to trust a queen. She was rough and powerful, especially in bed. She was like a raging force of nature, a strength only outcome by Hercules'.

It was irresistible, breath taking. "Harder!" She ordered, and hummed for me, while I was soft and submissive.

"Oh lord..." I shied. "Yeah..." I whispered. "Oh my..." No air...Panic. I couldn't breathe. She consumed not only my warm body and soul, but my air. My lungs shrunk as she took one last breath of them. "Ah! Gina..." I couldn't stop but begging her to stop, but I wanted her to continue snuffing the breath out of me.

All I thought was how wrong that was. I felt like I was betraying my family because I was following my heart for the first time.

I guess I was never used to be so happy...That somehow, I felt guilty.

My love life was always a mess. I only had Neal, and after that a few hook ups, nothing serious. And never, ever, ever...Felt what I was feeling that night.

A raging queen holding my hair, making me pierce her eyes, only for me to be subdued by the flames of her fiery look. A queen who pulled every string of my body. My air, my soul, my body...Yet my mind kept finding small inches of time to think, to rationalize.

"Stop thinking, look at me! I command you!" Regina begged, and I obeyed her command. Finally stopping to think.

Eventually, we fell asleep. I had her head above my chest, her pitch- black curls stretched out on my arms. Her warm body made me blush, I didn't even need blankets, I was so hot, my touch could burn right now. So I just fell asleep, half naked, with my beloved majesty on my arms.

Morning arrived. The shy Storybrooke's sun almost shattered the window with it's rays. It pierced my flesh telling me to awake.

When my eyes opened, I sighed. Flannel was above my body, not Regina, and I didn't know why?

"Good morning, sheriff!" Regina said, as she put out the fireplace.

"Seriously?" I wrinkled my eyes. How awkward it was for her to call me "Sheriff" especially because she and Graham, the latest sheriff, were also a thing. And so was I with him...I almost forgot...