Making Exceptions (swanqueen)

Chapter 21: Apples

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"Wake up, mi amor."

The words resounded in the blonde's head, bouncing back in forth as he still-asleep brain tried to process the syllables being whispered into her ear.

A nibble on her earlobe followed, accompanying more words, "Emma..."

A moan arose from the sleeping woman, followed by a giggle from the intruder. The intruder who was currently running their tongue up the sleeping woman's neck, ending in a light kiss at her jawline.

"Mi amor, you must awaken," another giggle followed, the temptress clearly realizing her attempts were only half working. The blonde woman was clearly aroused if her pert nipples and quiet moans were anything to go by, but she was still not waking up.
"Mmmmm..." Regina hummed into Emma's ear, once again capturing the lobe between her teeth. "My amor, if you don't wake up, I will have reason to believe my love is being wasted..." The brunette kissed her way down Emma's neck until she reached her pulse point and stopped to suck lightly on it. "And you know I don't like to be wasteful..." She moved back up to her ear, knowing her hot breath would stir Emma at least a little bit. "So I guess I'll just have to stop."

The brunette pulled away from the sleeping woman entirely, standing from the bed and giggling again as long, pale arms reached out to wrap around her body, but caught nothing but air. A small grunt and a sigh of disappointment followed, then the blonde looked up to her with hurt and despair in her eyes.

Regina's breath hitched. The blonde was so beautiful in that moment. So irresistible. So... much like a child as she reached her hands back towards the brunette and closed them before opening them again and repeating the process, making the "grabby hands" a toddler did when they wanted something but couldn't yet ask for it.

"Come back," Emma whined from the bed, arms still outstretched.

Regina rolled her eyes and tried to strike back the smile that fought it's way to her lips. "You look like a child," she said, grabbing Emma's hands before lying back under the covers and wrapping the pale arms around herself.

"I think what you meant was 'Good morning, Emma. Did you sleep well?' To which, I'm replying, 'Yes. Very well, indeed. I had this amazingly beautiful, half-naked goddess in my bed that I got to hold all night. I've never slept better.'" The blonde leaned in for a kiss, but was deflected by a dark-skinned hand.

"You had another woman in our bed?" An eyebrow quirked and the brunette set her jaw. "Tell me more about this woman."

Emma grinned and whispered, "our bed."

"Yes, our bed, dear. The bed you and I have been sharing for weeks. Now, tell me more about this mysterious woman you were harboring in our bed."

"Well, like I stated before, Reggie, she was an amazingly beautiful, half-naked goddess. She had the softest hair. It was dark, like yours." Emma ran her fingers through the brunette's shiny locks. "Her eyes were like never-ending pools of chocolate that drew you so deep within," the blonde locked her eyes with the woman across from her, then whispered in awe, "It was so easy to get lost in them. Her lips.... Oh, her lips were like a soft, soft velvet, and they were so plump and full," a finger came up to trace Regina's slightly parted lips as her chocolate eyes slipped closed and a soft sigh sneaked it's way out. "Her neck was soft and smooth," Emma's finger slipped from the brunette's lips and slid down the column of her throat. "And I swear her body was carved by the gods because I have never seen a woman so beautiful."

Regina reached out and grabbed Emma around the neck, crashing their lips together. She held tightly as her hands roamed everywhere, just wanting nothing more than to feel the blonde in that moment. Minutes or groping and moaning and kissing passed before she finally pulled back.