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Emma had been lying awake in the dark bedroom for hours. Henry had come home just a half an hour before bed time after spending the entire week staying with Regina. He wanted to come home and he told her as he stood outside her locked bedroom door that he missed her too much to stay away another day. He even told her of the week he'd had staying at his other mother's house, how Regina would let him stay up later now that he was older and that she took him out for ice cream before dropping him off at the Charming's apartment.

Regina had dropped Henry off and she had made no attempt to come up to see Emma and that thought right there was what had kept her up for the last few hours since Henry gave up on trying to get her to talk and went to bed himself.

Emma was exhausted for more reasons than one. Her and her mother had talked for hours and she eventually caved and told her mother of everything they'd been through during the portal curse, everything she knew and because she hadn't experienced what Regina had, she had no qualms in keeping any of it a secret any longer. It had felt good to get it off of her chest and despite Snow's horrified look when she told her that not one, but two of Regina's solo portal jumps had been…well, she didn't even need to say anything, the look on her face alone had given Snow the chance to jump to her own conclusions and in some way Emma was relieved that Regina hadn't given her explicit details. Except…

"I slept with you! We had sex! For hours!"

It was all Emma needed to know at the time, but just thinking back, Regina hadn't seemed disgusted or hated that she had to experience it. In fact, she was almost desperate for her to know what had happened and had held back on her own accord, likely out of desperation not to scare her away any more than her own feelings had.

When she could sleep, the dreams she had had her waking up at all hours of the night, drenched in sweat with an ache between her legs her fingers couldn't sate. Until she thought of how Regina's lips had felt against her own, how soft and warm they were, how she longed to feel her again, to touch her, to experience that bursting feeling in her heart she had felt during that kiss all over again.

Tonight was no exception. She couldn't sleep and all she could think about was Regina. She couldn't think of nothing else, especially not after Henry had tried to talk her ear off about his other mother through her locked door earlier. It hadn't helped that she had spent hours talking to her own mother about the things that had happened during the portal kiss including the moments that had led up to the kiss that had ended it all.

And it definitely hadn't helped that all she could think about now was wondering just what had really happened during Regina's solo portal jumps with her future self and her mind, her imagination gave her plenty of imagery to work with.

Biting her lower lip, she slid her right hand beneath her pyjama bottoms, sighting as her fingers made contact with her aching clit. She closed her eyes tightly, imagining Regina's fingers in place of her own and it sent a shockwave of unprecedented pleasure rolling through her body. She threw back the covers and eased her pyjama bottoms down, exposing herself to the cool air in the bedroom as her fingers sought of the pleasure she so needed to feel, to find the release she had been searching for since the moment that kiss with Regina had ended.

Emma Swan was no stranger to sex with women, but it had never meant anything before, always just to satisfy herself for the time being, never having a connection that would make it feel so much more passionate, so much more intense, so much more to the point where she would cum harder than she ever had and she'd still want more.

Just as she slid two fingers inside of herself, groaning at the feel of her own fingers, her phone went off, the slight buzz on the table indicating she had a message. She hastily grabbed the phone, her fingers continuing to move inside of her, thrusting in and out, burying to the hilt as the tips of her fingers tapped against her g-spot, urging her release at her own hand.

I want to see you.

Emma groaned quietly as she read Regina's text. She let her phone drop to her side, her other hand sliding under her tank top, her fingers easing over hardening nipples as she imagined all the way she wanted Regina to see her. She struggled to keep her moans quiet, not wanting to wake the others in the apartment, but it was hard because as her phone went off again, another shockwave of pleasure rolled through her. It still wasn't enough to give her the release she was looking for and she grabbed at her phone, grunting in frustration as her fingers slipped out from inside of her and moved to her clit.

Are you still ignoring me?

Emma hesitated before using her left hand to reply, her right hand continuing its ministrations on her throbbing clit, her brain swimming with a hundred million thoughts of what they could be doing if they were only together right that moment.

No.

Regina's reply was almost instant.

Come over.

Emma groaned, her clit twitching at the subtle words she read on her screen.

Now?

Yes.

Okay.

Emma nearly leapt out of her bed, crashing into her night table as her legs tangled in the sheets and her pyjama bottoms that were halfway down her thighs. She clamoured to compose herself and she slipped out of her bedroom, phone in one hand, car keys in the other. Every step down the stairs creaked louder than she wanted, yet she breathed a sigh of relief once she was out the door and well on her way to the Bug.

She wasn't sure what was going to happen when she showed up at Regina's front door, but a part of her was grateful that Henry wasn't still there. As she approached Regina's house, she slowed down and debated whether to park the Bug on the street or the driveway. A small smile twitched over her lips as she pulled the Bug in behind Regina's car, the breaks squealing as she came to a stop. She remembered seeing her car parked just like that, just a few weeks into the future, and a warm feeling came over her as she remembered the sight of future her and future Regina in the kitchen, making out with hands roaming in indecent places. Places she needed to feel Regina's hands all over right now.

Emma pulled at the neck of her worn grey hoodie she'd thrown on before leaving the apartment. She didn't even bother to change out of her pyjama's, her body blissfully thrumming in arousal and her thoughts blurred by the single thought of what was going to happen as soon as Regina opened the door. Breathing in shakily, Emma checked herself over in the review mirror and ran her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tame the slight curls. She smiled at herself despite now feeling exceptionally nervous and she shook it off and climbed out of the car and walked across the lawn to the front door quickly.

Emma barely reached the first step before the door was opening and Regina stood there grasping on to the side of the door, a playful smile dancing over her lips as her eyes raked up and down Emma's body almost possessively. Emma gulped hard as she looked at Regina standing there, wearing her long grey robe and from the looks of things, not much else underneath it at all.

Fuck.

Regina beckoned her forward and she stumbled on the first step, earning a soft laugh from the brunette waiting in front of her. Yet, Emma was far too turned on to care that she had stumbled awkwardly up the front steps, her mind too focused on the fact that Regina's left hand was trailing over the robe where it met in a V.

Emma gasped as Regina suddenly grabbed her by the front of her grey hoodie and pulled her the rest of the way into the house. Regina pushed the door shut and Emma found her back against it, Regina's hand splayed on her chest as brown eyes stared into green.

"Regina, I—"

She was rendered into silence by Regina's lips on her own and she moaned as Regina's lithe body pressed into hers, holding her hard against the door as she kissed her back with heated desire. Her whole body responded to the kiss, to the feel of Regina flush against her. Her hands came to rest on Regina's hips as the kiss went from hungry and wanton, to soft and slow and passionate. It was Regina who ended it, leaving them both breathless as their eyes locked in a heated, lustful gaze.

"That was one hell of a kiss hello," Emma whispered and Regina smiled, licking over her lips as she made no effort to move away from her at all. "If I didn't know any better, I think that you invited me over here to seduce me."

"You are so very correct, Ms. Swan."

In her current state of arousal, the way that Regina called her that made her whole body buzz with burning passion. With the way that Regina was looking at her, she wouldn't doubt for a moment if Regina was going to take her right there, up against the door and although that had been a playing factor in the dreams she'd been having that more than involved Regina, she needed it to be different. Slow. She needed it to be slow or she'd be compelled to turn around and run right out the door.

Regina could sense Emma becoming hesitant and she kissed her softly, wanting so much more, but willing to give up her own need to control to allow things to happen however fast or slow Emma wanted. With one last kiss, Regina pushed herself away from Emma, yet found herself being pulled right back in, Emma's fingers grasping on to her hips as their lips met again in a tender kiss.

"Can we…go upstairs?" Emma asked tentatively.

"If that's what you want."

"I do," Emma smiled and she turned around, no longer pinned between the door and Regina and started to back up to the few steps that led into the foyer. "As much as I can enjoy the thought of you taking me up against the door, I'd much rather be taken in bed. Your bed."

Regina kissed her, her body no longer feeling the effects of Blue's spell at all now that Emma was there and in her arms, wanting her just as much as she wanted her. Regina allowed herself to be led slowly towards the stairs as she melted in Emma's kiss, hoping that Emma realized that tonight was entirely in her hands without having to say a word. Yet, Emma still hesitated until Regina realized that she would have to lead the way to her bedroom, the one room in the entire house that Emma had never been in before.

Sliding her arms from around Emma's strong body, she reached for her hand, her nose twitching as they intertwined their fingers and Regina led the way up the curved staircase slowly, minding every step and allowing Emma the chance to back out if this was something she truly wasn't ready for or wanted yet.

When she had sent that text to Emma, she hadn't intended to invite her over, but the blonde in her bed—soon to be their bed—was something she just could not get out of her mind and it had been the cause of her sleepless state that night. Once Emma finally replied, she had typed the words "come over", thinking that Emma would tell her she couldn't or wouldn't. The "Now?" had made Regina's body burn with heated desire and she found herself replying quickly, not bothering to check the next text as she stripped out of her deep purple satin pyjama's and pulled out the sexiest lingerie she owned.

She knew that after a week apart since the portal curse ended, she would have to find a way to seduce Emma Swan, even if she was relinquishing complete control. As she approached her bedroom, she pulled at the belt holding her robe closed and let it fall open, smiling to herself as she led Emma inside the dimly lit room.

She turned as she slid her robe off and let it fall to the floor at her feet, revealing the black and red lace bra and barely there panties, gauging Emma's reaction as she raked her eyes over her body. Emma was speechless, her appreciative eyes unable to look away as Regina stepped towards her, closing the gap that had formed between them. She smiled at her as she lifted her fingers to the zipper of Emma's hoody, watching her for any resistance before she pulled the zipper down slowly, her eyes flicking down and widening in surprise when she saw that Emma wore absolutely nothing underneath. She unzipped the hoodie completely but didn't move to remove it, not yet.

Regina could feel Emma so much more now that her dark magic was gone and all that was left was light and as her fingers danced over Emma's smooth abdomen just over her navel, she could feel what Emma felt completely. She grasped at the edges of her hoodie and pulled her in for another kiss, slowly backing up towards the bed as Emma's hands gripped at her hips, her fingers dancing over her skin, teasing her with a touch she could feel in every ounce of her body.

Emma moved with her as they fell back on to the bed together, their lips joining in a hungry kiss. Regina flicked her tongue over Emma's top lip, panting softly as she slipped her hands inside the open hoodie and eased her fingers over the soft, warm expanse of Emma's back. Regina moved against Emma's body, enjoying the feel of her weight on top of her. She moved one hand to the waistband of Emma's pants, easing her fingers inside and smirking when she felt nothing beneath.

She didn't rush Emma, she just kissed her deeply, thoroughly enjoying just kissing the Saviour like they had all the time in the world to be together, to explore each other's bodies, to love each other fully and completely.

Regina almost whimpered as Emma ran a hand down her side, her fingers tracing over the mix of red and black lace of her panties just over her inner hip. They both sighed into the kiss as Emma's palm moved flat up Regina's stomach and she lifted up a little, slipping a thigh between Regina's legs as she rest her weight on her knees and her left hand. Regina needed to feel her touch and she almost pleaded her to touch her, but she lost herself in the kiss as Emma's hand made a slow ascent up towards her breasts.

She moaned as Emma's thigh pressed up against her center and she rolled her hips against the strong thigh between her legs, moaning against as Emma's fingers teased over the top of her breasts that threatened to spill out of her bra. Her nipples ached, hardening at the soft touch of Emma's fingers against her skin, still not quite close to touching her completely. She let out a soft whimper as Emma's lips left her own and she closed her eyes as Emma kissed over her neck, her hand moving to palm her bra covered breast.

Regina forced her eyes open, watching as Emma tongued over the top of her breasts where skin met lace, teasing her as her fingers pinched her hard nipple through the lacy bra. Regina's own hands moved from rubbing over Emma's back and to cup her breasts with both hands, eliciting a quiet moan from the blonde currently teasing her and grinding against her as Regina lifted her leg between Emma's thighs and the reaction was instant.

Her breath hitched in her chest as Emma leaned back, and knelt there for a moment, her breathing quick as Regina's hands fell away from her breasts and they both drank in the sight of each other. While Regina already knew every inch of the body before her, Emma had never quite seen her this way and she still had more to uncover and discover. Regina wasn't usually a quiet lover, but the silence said a thousand words between the two of them, more than words could say themselves.

Emma pulled her hoodie off, exposing herself to the room and to Regina's appreciative eyes. Dusky rose nipples were rock hard, taunting Regina to slip her lips around one and suck on the puckered flesh. Yet, just as Regina sat up, intending to do just that, Emma slipped off the bed and hooked her thumbs around the top of her pants, deep desire and lust shining in darkening green eyes as she swayed her hips and slid down her pants, revealing all of herself to Regina without hesitation.

Emma climbed back on top of Regina, straddling her hips as she teased her fingertips over Regina's stomach, moving quickly to grab her hands with one and pressing them against the mattress just over her head.

"Let me love you, Emma," Regina whispered, the need to touch her as she felt her wetness against her lower abdomen and it was driving her insane with longing.

Emma shook her head no and bit her bottom lip, not saying a word as she slid her free hand between her own legs, her fingers disappearing from Regina's wide, staring eyes. Regina could feel the back of Emma's hand against her skin and the subtle movements her fingers were making as she touched herself.

"You didn't let me finish."

"What?" Regina whispered, her voice cracking as she revelled in the sight of Emma's face just inches from her own. "Finish what?"

"Do you know what I was doing when you text me, Regina?"

Her libido was in complete control of her body and her mind now and all she could do was lick over her lips and nod, knowing full well what Emma was telling her.

"I couldn't find release," Emma continued, her fingers picking up speed and Regina felt a flood of wetness pour out from her, soaking her expensive lace panties and wishing it was her fingers sliding inside of Emma instead of being tortured while Emma fucked herself on top of her. "I keep having dreams about you. Dreams about us. Dreams about the things we could've been doing every night since the curse broke."

Regina struggled underneath her, under the strong hand that held her own above her head, the weight of Emma holding them down causing her whole body to flush with eager desire. A part of her couldn't believe that Emma Swan was being so brash, so open, so free, but she could feel how turned on the blonde was, she could feel it the instant she had nearly tripped up the front steps.

Emma needed release and she wouldn't let Regina touch her. Not yet. Emma's lips ghosted over hers, both of them breathing heavily, their breath mingling as Regina arched her hips upwards, causing Emma to slam her fingers harder and deeper inside of herself. Regina had never been more turned on, watching Emma's lust filled eyes as she revelled in the pleasure she was giving herself. Regina rose her hips steadily, making Emma fuck herself harder and deeper, drawing out a string of moans from the blonde as she let her set an entirely different pace between them.

Regina barely blinked as Emma let go of her hands and suddenly the weight against her lower abdomen was gone and she leaned up on her elbows, watching as Emma removed her glistening fingers from inside herself slowly. Regina parted her legs as Emma sat back on the bed in between them and Regina felt her lower lip trembling as Emma spread her legs in front of her, draping each of them over Regina's knees.

"Touch me and I'll stop," Emma whispered huskily, leaning back on one hand as she trailed her fingers with the other over her naked chest. "Just…watch and let me do this for you…"

Regina whimpered but nodded, indicating that she would keep her hands to herself. For now. Emma would pay for this teasing, for this show she was putting on for her without hesitation. She didn't know what had compelled Emma to do this, but she certainly was not complaining at the sight before her. Her own body was further heating up and while she had been ordered not to touch Emma, she could certainly touch herself.

She moved to sit up and made slow work of trailing her own hands over the top edge of her bra, watching Emma's eyes as they followed her fingertips. With a salacious smirk, Regina fingered the front clasp, teasing her as her eyes flicked down and noticed that Emma's fingers had still in her own anticipation of Regina about to remove her bra.

"Regina…" Emma gasped as her fingers idly circled over her own clit. "Tell me…"

Her lips twitched in surprise. She hadn't figured Emma to like dirty talk in bed, but it was just one of many things about the gorgeous blonde woman in her bed that surprised her.

"I want to see you slide those long fingers of yours into your pretty little cunt," Regina whispered huskily and she could feel the delicious shudder that rolled through Emma's body as if it were her own. "Two of them. I want you to truly fuck yourself while I watch you make yourself cum."

"Fuck," Emma gasped, following Regina's orders obediently. Regina's mouth watered at the sight of two of Emma's fingers sliding inside of her glistening hole with ease.

"Yes, dear, that is exactly what I want you to do is to fuck yourself for me."

Her own lewdness surprised her too, but she never let it show, her fingers continuing to tease over her bra clasp before she snapped it open, freeing herself from the tight confines of the lacy bra. She shrugged it off, revealing herself to Emma, alternating between watching her fuck herself with her fingers to seeing the hungry, lustful and appreciative look in her eyes.

Leaning back on her left hand, Regina trailed her fingertips teasingly over the top of her breasts, her tongue snaking out to lick over her lips as she scratched a fingernail over one hard nipple and then moved through the dip of her breasts, slowly approaching the other and she pinched her nipple, moaning softly as the sight before her provided the tension that had her body wound tight and she found herself ready to find her own release. Even if it had to be by her own hand, just like what Emma was doing to herself.

"Do you like fucking yourself for me and threatening to stop if I touch you?" Regina asked, her voice teasing and husky as she trailed her hand down her abdomen slowly. It had the desired effect on Emma who moaned in response. "You told me I can't touch you. Does that mean that I cannot touch myself either?"

"Fuck."

"You are making me so hot, Emma. Not being able to touch you, watching you fuck your pretty little cunt with your fingers inside of you instead of mine, it's driving me crazy."

Emma murmured under her breath as she panted and Regina knew she was close. She could almost feel the blonde about to come undone, every inch of her body coiling under the pull of her impending climax, ready for that release she was seeking so desperately for.

"I can feel you," Regina groaned weakly as she slipped her hand inside her lace panties, feeling for herself just how wet Emma had made her. "Can you…feel me?"

"Yes…fuck, I can feel you, Regina!" Emma nearly shouted as her hips started to buck against her own hand, her fingers driving furiously inside of her tight, clenching hole. "I want to see you. I want to see you as you touch yourself."

With a suggestive smirk, Regina deftly slid a single finger inside of herself and matched her own rhythm with Emma's, thrust for thrust. She could feel the magic surging through her body, magic that had a different taste, a different feel, and she closed her eyes just for a brief second and she felt her rather expensive panties disappear completely.

They were laid bare for each other and spread wide open, literally and figuratively. While Regina would never allow something such as this to happen with anyone else, with Emma it felt right, it felt as if it were prevalent for this to happen to add to their growing relationship, adding an element to it neither had ever experienced before.

Regina watched with heavy-lidded eyes as Emma's orgasm rushed through her, her body jerking and shuddering as it flooded through her entire body. Regina had never seen a more beautiful sight in her life and she knew in that moment she would never tire of the sight of Emma coming completely undone with the pleasure and the passion flowing through her so freely, passion that she could feel through magic and the connection she knew they so obviously felt flowing between them.

She watched as Emma fell back against the mattress, her body convulsing as her orgasm rippled through her. Regina slipped her fingers out of herself, taking advantage of Emma's sated state and she manoeuvred easily, kneeling between Emma's spread legs and she ran her hands up her inner thighs, licking slowly over her lips as Emma slipped her fingers out of her pussy and Regina gently wrapped her hand around Emma's wrist and lifted her wet fingers to her lips.

Regina knew every inch of the body below her and she wanted nothing more than to show Emma just how good she could make her feel. She licked over Emma's cum soaked fingers, their eyes locking in a piercing gaze as Emma beckoned Regina to come to her, to lay on top of her, to kiss her and touch her everywhere.

"You are so beautiful," Regina whispered as she crawled over Emma's body, her own hovering over the one below her, not quite touching her yet.

"So are you," Emma replied just as quietly, but her voice didn't quake as she reached up to slide her hands along Regina's sides slowly, urging her down on top of her. "Is it like it was before?"

"Before?"

"When you were with me, well, future me seeing how this is the first time I've been with you like this."

"No," Regina replied and she smiled as confusion washed over Emma's flushed face. "It is so much better."

Emma grinned as Regina reached up to lightly brush aside the few strands of hair that had fallen over Emma's eyes, her whole body humming as she could feel Emma everywhere they touched. The entire mood seemed to shift, the raunchiness of what had unfolded moments before turning into something else, something far more intense that Regina couldn't quite put her finger on.

"You feel different," Emma whispered, her fingers snaking over Regina's back as they just stared into each others eyes. "I don't know how to explain it and I know we've never been this intimate before, but you feel different, Regina. A good different."

"Magic," she smiled. "What you feel is magic."

"But why does it feel so different?"

"Because what you felt before was dark magic and it's not pleasant. What you feel now is my light magic mixing with your own."

"I don't understand?"

"You will," Regina chuckled softly and delivered a soft yet sweet kiss to Emma's lips. She wanted to tell her and she knew she would explain everything another time, but she wanted Emma to feel it for herself and she would, there was just one thing Regina wanted to do first. "Let me love you," she repeated the same line as before, her voice thick with emotion and desire.

Emma's mouth fell open slightly, a soft moan escaping past her lips before Regina moved to kiss over the soft, warm expanse of her neck, her tongue snaking out to taste her skin just below her ear. While her light magic was still something she had to become accustomed to channelling easily, if she focused just hard enough, she could feel the ghosting of her touch, feeling every ounce of pleasure that Emma felt.

She grinned against her skin, knowing just how much fun she could have with that because she knew if she felt it, Emma did as well. She sucked over her pulse point, nipping at now tender flesh, marking her. She licked over the mark lightly with the flat of her tongue before continuing her descent down Emma's body. As she wrapped her lips around a hard, dusky rose nipple, she trailed her hand down Emma's side, her nails raking along the skin of her thigh as Emma wrapped it around her, holding her closer.

Regina moaned as Emma lifted her other thigh was was pressed between Regina's legs and she rolled her hips, the contact causing her core to ache deliciously for more. She sucked harder on Emma's nipple, releasing the puckered flesh with a gasp. Emma's hands were still roaming over her back and they moved to thread through her hair, lifting her a little just so Emma could look down at her for a moment. It was in that moment that Regina wanted to tell her that she loved her, but she didn't dare let those words slip past parted lips. Not yet.

With a smile, Regina lowered her lips to place a firm kiss to Emma's chest, moving slowly as she kissed over heated flesh towards her right nipple, teasing the tip with her tongue as she looked up at Emma with heavy-lidded eyes, watching every emotion show clearly in Emma's eyes that were locked with her own.

She raked her nails over the back of Emma's thigh once more before moving to hover just between her spread legs, her lips trailing a blazing path down her abdomen, her tongue dipping out to tease the skin around her navel. Emma was breathing harder, her heart pounding in her chest and Regina moved to place a solid, loving kiss at the spot just over her heart.

"I can feel it, our magic," Emma whispered, gasping as Regina moved lower, laying between her legs and lightly teased her fingers over Emma's inner thigh. "Fuck…Regina, I need—I need you to—"

"Touch you?" Regina whispered, her breath spilling over Emma's heated core as her fingers danced over her wet pussy. "Taste you?" She asked, leaning in to run her tongue the length of her slit and Emma quivered, her back arching off the bed as Regina wrapped her lips around her tender, throbbing clit and sucked.

"Jesus," Emma gasped as Regina's mouth left her suddenly. "You are such a fucking tease, aren't you?"

"Yes, Ms. Swan," Regina chuckled, watching as her pussy visibly twitched at the name and it made her smirk. She always knew that when she called Emma that, it turned her on. "I am such a fucking tease, just like you with that little…stunt you pulled, pleasuring yourself and not allowing me to touch you."

Emma nearly gushed at her words and she took such delight in watching the pleasure roll through Emma's lithe, strong body. She could feel the frustration Emma was feeling and she inhaled deeply, breathing in the musky and sweet scent of her before dipping her head down, licking over her again harder, no longer teasing as she used her fingers to spread her folds and drank her in completely.

Emma gasped and moaned as she looked down her body at Regina between her legs, her tongue working over her expertly. The room felt as if it were spinning as Regina didn't let up, her tongue strong and wet against her core, sliding in deep and tasting her fully. She grasped at the sheets with her left hand, her right tangling in Regina's hair as her moans filled the room. She could barely keep her hips from bucking as Regina tongued her deeper, faster and she cried out as Regina splayed a hand over her lower abdomen, her nails scratching over her skin.

She was feeling so many new sensations, inside and out and it was almost too overwhelming, almost just too much. She clenched her eyes shut, moaning Regina's name under her breath as she felt another powerful orgasm building inside of her. Regina moaned as she moved her lips to wrap around her clit, fingers sliding deep inside of Emma as she sucked, hard.

"Regina!" Emma cried out, her fingers scratching against Regina's scalp as her orgasm rippled through her, warming her, filling her as she came undone from the inside out.

And then she blinked, feeling the tears burning in her eyes as the emotions and pleasure rolled through her body in waves. She smiled contently as she felt Regina's warm, wet lips trail up her body slowly and then they were kissing, slow and deep, and all Emma could feel was all of Regina, everywhere.

Emma indulged in the sensual kiss, knowing how close Regina was to tumbling over the edge, there but not quite close enough. She had cum twice, twice more than Regina had and she frowned slightly against insistent lips and Regina pulled back a little.

"Is there something wrong, Emma?"

"No," she whispered, a small smile curling over her lips as she used that moment Regina was distracted to roll her over onto her back. "I just want to make you feel as good as you just made me feel."

"You already do, darling."

Emma smiled again, shifting her weight until their centers were joined together. With one last soft kiss, Emma leaned back, rolling her hips down against Regina, watching her face contour with pleasure at the delicious friction that was building between them. Emma slipped a hand between their bodies, her fingers slicking over Regina's wet cunt, spreading her lips before lowering herself back down on her.

"Emma, oh…don't stop," Regina moaned, her hands moving over her own body and Emma's, their hips rolling and thrusting together in perfect synchrony. "Emma…fuck!"

"Let go," Emma implored as she focused solely on giving Regina the pleasure and the release she'd been seeking.

She panted hard as she smiled, watching Regina arch off the bed, her orgasm powerful, so powerful that Emma could feel it too. And they were glowing, both a soft white light radiating over their bodies and feeling everything that Regina was, mixed with her own arousal, it was too much as she was cumming with Regina in seconds. Regina pulled her down, kissing her hard with hungry passion as they wrapped themselves in each other. Emma could feel that bursting feeling in her heart and it left her more breathless than the kiss did when they finally parted.

"Regina…" She whispered, both of them rocking together in small, jerky movements as thighs slipped between legs. "Is…that what you were talking about when you said that our magic is mixing together?"

"It is only the beginning."

"It's fucking intense," Emma grinned, kissing over Regina's forehead before moving down to capture her lips in another wanton kiss. "Will it always be like that?"

"Yes, I would imagine so."

"How does it feel for you?" Emma asked as they laid there holding on to one another.

"Like nothing I've ever felt before. It is incredible. You are incredible."

"You are amazing, Regina," Emma smiled back at her, loving the feel of Regina's arms around her, her fingers dancing over the small of her back with a loving touch. "I never thought it could be this way for you and me. I never thought I—"

"I know," Regina smiled, kissing her to quiet her words, only wanting to bask in the feel of her lover and the magic flowing inside of her, light magic filling her dark heart and taking away the last of the darkness from inside of it, heeling all the superficial wounds not just in her heart but her very soul. "I love you," Regina whispered, loving how the words felt rolling over her tongue and past her lips. "I love you, Emma Swan."

"I love you too."

Emma closed her eyes, promising herself it would just be for a moment, but she soon succumbed to sleep, not once moving out of Regina's warm embrace as her dreams were filled of nothing but the woman that held her so tight and so lovingly in her arms throughout the night.

The birds woke Emma up bright and early, just mere hours after she'd unintentionally fallen asleep. The sheets were covering them and she didn't remember when they'd gotten into bed and she knew that at some point throughout the night, Regina had pulled the sheets over both of them to warm them from the coolness in the room. The early morning sunlight shone through the windows, brightening the room and allowing Emma the chance to lift her head and watch Regina sleep for a moment before she was waking her with a kiss.

She smiled, wondering why it'd taken them so long to truly find each other. They had a rocky history, a past, one that had changed and evolved over the years. If it hadn't been for the portal curse Regina unknowingly cast, they may have never discovered just what was right there in front of them the whole time. True Love. Emma didn't want to think of never knowing what it was like to experience every feeling she had felt the night before.

It had been so unexpected but every moment they had shared together the night before had felt so right, so true, that neither of them could deny what they had together, not even for a second. Because with every strike of lightning before the portal had opened, it had brought them closer to where they were now.

"Good morning, love," Regina smiled, her eyes fluttering open and drinking in the sight of Emma watching her sleep with an adorable smile curled over her lips.

"Good morning, beautiful."

They kissed lazy and slow, savouring the moment as their hands began to wander, their bodies instantly reacting to one another. The pull that Emma felt, she knew it wasn't just magic, it was their souls clinging to each other and never wanting to let go.

"Would you…" Emma asked quietly, both of them stilling their wandering hands for a moment as their eyes locked in an intense gaze. "Would you do it all over again if you had the chance?"

"Yes," Regina whispered against Emma's lips. "I'd do it all over again if I end up right here with you…"

The End