Alright so I'm rewriting this one because I like the idea but the original is awful. I kept the original up so I can look back and see how far I've come as a writer. I can't promise this is much better but I tried lol.
Based in episode 6x05. I might have gotten some things wrong. I came up with the idea a long time ago and I haven't watched that season in a quite a while. Starts with Emma heading to Regina's vault.
I head to Regina's vault. We plan to sort out my visions and try and find a way to save me. The ex Evil queen is my best friend and one of my biggest supporters. I know that Regina will do absolutely everything in her power to make sure I am okay. The visions of my death haunt my every waking moment. I haven't had enough time with the people I love. My parents, Henry, Killian, even Regina. I wipe a tear away before it falls. Sighing a breath of relief as the vault comes into view, I hurry inside. It's not a far walk from the apartment but the cooling temperatures make it seem a lot longer.
As soon as the warm air hits me more tears slip from my eyes. I take a moment to collect myself. Taking a few deep breaths before heading down the already revealed staircase.
"Miss Swan you're late," a loud voice declares. Her back is still turned to me. " 8 O'clock sharp does not mean 8:15."
That's when the dam breaks and the tears flow down my face at an uncontrollable rate. My failure to reply causes her to finally turn around. "Oh Emma," she exclaims when she sees my face, "I - I'm sorry. I didn't mean that."
"No it's not you - I'm just so scared," I finally confess. I very rarely express my true feelings. "What if we can't figure this out? What if I actually... die." I choke on that last word. I let out a sob as my knees buckle. The true weight of that word completely breaking me. Regina rushes forward and catches me. We both fall to the floor, landing in a heap of tangles limbs. I can hear her quietly trying to reassure me through my loud sobs. She pulls me into her lap and holds me for what feels like forever. She lets me cry it all out because she knows I need it. She's the only one I'll let see me like this. Right now, I don't have to be some savior - a hero ready to save the day. With her I'm just Emma.
"Emma, I promise you we will figure this out. I will not let you die." I pull back slightly and look in her eyes. She means it. There's something else there too though – something I can't quite – oh. I almost jump back at the realization. I've thought for a while now that maybe... but seeing it now written all over her face. She – she loves me. She's suddenly way too close. Or maybe not close enough. Her face only centimeters from mine. My senses are suddenly heightened. I can feel her breath on my lips. Goosebumps form on my arms. Suddenly all I can think about is how badly I want her. This isn't the first time I've felt this, I've always fought it because I know it would ruin everything but it's never been this intense. Maybe just this once...
Fuck it. I lean in at the same time she does and our lips crash together in a searing kiss. Our lips mesh together perfectly. I move my legs so I'm straddling her and her hands automatically find my waist. I lift my own hands to her head, tangling my fingers in her hair. As I try to deepen the kiss she suddenly pulls back. We're both breathing heavily. "Emma," her eyes shift to my waist where her thumbs are rubbing circles on my hip bones, "we... we can't do this. It isn't right..."
"Stop. This feels right. I need this Regina. I need you. Please... just make me forget... at least for right now. I just want you." I place my fingers under her chin so she meets my eyes. "Please," I whisper.
Suddenly her eyes darken, like a switch was flipped. She slams her mouth into mine, her tongue slipping in when my lips immediately part. Our tongues battle for dominance, Regina easily winning. She slips her hands under my butt and stands up with me in her arms. My legs wrap around her and I feel her laying me down on the couch, never once breaking the kiss. She leans back, kneeling between my spread legs. She looks into my eyes as if to ask me if I really want this. When I give her a small nod, she begins to unbutton her shirt. I quickly lift my hand up to take over, wanting to be the one to undress her. I slowly slide the smooth fabric down off her shoulders, exposing a black bra. She quickly unzips the side of her skirt and slides it off her hips, revealing matching lace panties. God this woman. I lick my lips while shamelessly raking her with my eyes.
Her voice breaks me from my trance, "I believe you're wearing far too many clothes dear." I groan as she quickly unbuttons my jeans. I quickly get rid of my jacket and shirt. When I'm just in my underwear she speaks up again. "You're beautiful Emma." Her hands are running up and down my sides. I run my hands up her back, feeling her soft, smooth skin under my fingertips. I find her bra and unclasp it, I send it flying across the room before getting my first look at her breasts. They would fit so perfectly in my hands. "Holy fuck." She rolls her eyes and looks away, suddenly getting shy. I can't help but reach my mouth up and wrap my lips around a perky nipple. I suck it and bite down while massaging her other breast in my hand. She gasps with surprise before letting out a breathy moan. She tangles her hand in my hair and pushes me closer.
"Oh Emma. Please... I need you now." She moans softly. I release her nipple. I lay her down and hover above her on all fours. I find her lips and kiss her slowly, leaving all my feelings in that kiss. I move my mouth to her neck and suck on her pulse point, making sure to mark her. She moans loudly as I do so, whimpering something about not marking her but makes no effort to stop me. I make my way down her body. Leaving soft kisses everywhere I can, making sure to pay extra attention to her breasts. Finally, I'm where she wants me. With one last glance up at her eyes I remove her underwear. Slowly peeling the garment away from her soaked core. I gasp at how wet she it. I look up at her again. "Please Emma. Touch me."
"Where do you wish to be touched?" I tease her. She simply grabs the back of my head and pushes me toward her. My teeth collide with her clit. I groan at her assertiveness. I lick up through her folds, finally getting my first taste of the former queen. And it is so good. I can't help but let out a moan. It's official – Regina Mills is my favourite flavor. I circle the tip of my tongue around her tight opening before pushing it in.
"Ahh Emma." She cries out. She moans loudly as I continue to plunge my tongue in and out of her. I never thought she would be so vocal. It's so fucking hot. "Emma please more!" I remove my tongue and replace it with two fingers. She's so wet they slide right in. I find her clit and flick it with my tongue in time with my fingers that are thrusting into her at a moderate pace. I curl my fingers up to stimulate her g-spot. She cries out and pushes my head in closer. Pleased with her reaction I do it again, and again until her pussy is contracting around my fingers and she screams out with her release. I remove my mouth from her clit but continue to thrust my fingers slowly until her orgasm subsides. I pull my fingers out with a wet plop. I crawl up her body and kiss her, my hands on either side of her face.
"Emma," she breathes out, completely out of breath from her intense orgasm, "that was... wow. I never imagined it would be that good." Her eyes widen when she realises what she just confessed. I choose to not tease her about it... for now at least. I simply kiss her. A slow sensual kiss, memorising the feel of her lips on mine. I pull back and softly kiss her neck, just because I can. I notice her blinking slowly as she fights sleep.
"It's okay, get some rest."
"But you haven't..."
"It's okay. Later." The true meaning hidden behind that word. That there will be a later and we will be doing this again.
Well here it is. I'm actually kinda proud of it. It's still not the greatest but I think it's the best smut I've written so far. I hope you enjoyed. Please let me know if you see any improvement. - B <3
wordcount: 1471
YOU ARE READING
SwanQueen Oneshots
FanfictionCover pic manip by thequeenswife (IG) Just a collection of random oneshots that pop into my little head. A nice mix of smut, fluff, and everything in between ;)