** This chapter has strong sexual content:

A/N: This is the last installment of the Naughty And Nice Vibrations fanfic. Not bad considering it was only going to be a one-shot without any sex. LOL!

I am glad that everyone loved it and has enjoyed it so much. Especially the characters of Gwen and Sable. I kind of want to wrap them up and take them back to Storybrooke. Can you imagine a sex shop opening up in Storybrooke?

CHAPTER 6

Emma was sleeping on her stomach when she extended an arm outward and found the spot empty beside her. Sleepily checking the other side, informed her that Regina wasn't there either. She was just about to lift her head when she felt the woman's weight flush on her back.

"Are you looking for me, Miss Swan?" Regina whispered before licking Emma's earlobe.

"Mmmm..." Emma moaned pleasantly, turning her head and capturing Regina's plump lips with her own. "Yes, I was. I wanted to cuddle. What time is it?"

The more awake brunette's lips began their slow decent past the nape of her neck and shoulders. "Almost two o'clock in the morning."

The blonde's lips curled and she hugged her pillow tighter as she felt the queen's tongue draw tiny circles on her lower back. Emma sighed happily, and she silently affirmed a question that she had often wondered about the mayor. Regina Mills was, indeed, fucking HOT in bed. When they got back to Storybrooke, she was going to do beyond her level best to make sure they spent as much time in bed together as possible, even if it was just to sleep. In her mind she was already strategizing how she could convince Regina that they should start dating.

She was no longer able to think properly when she felt the brunette's tongue at the top of the crease of her bottom. "Regina…" Emma sighed and then turned her face into her pillow, groaning loudly as she trembled in excitement at the feeling of that talented tongue moving even lower.

At the light slap against the soft flesh of her rear, Emma whipped her head up on a startled gasp, yet even more aroused and Regina ordered, "Up on your knees, Miss Swan." After she obeyed, Regina kissed the offended spot and there was a smile in her voice. "Good girl." Emma closed her eyes tightly at the spike of yearning that coursed through her and she felt liquid desire pool between her legs already.

Regina had been prone to lasciviousness with others in the past, but never had she felt such arousing carnal need as she did in this moment, looking at the savior on her knees with her gorgeously rounded bottom in the air and her nipples rubbing and hardening against the sheets as she rocked in anticipation. Her eyes were closed and her forehead was nearly touching the pillow. Every part of Regina, queen, mayor, woman, mother, wanted to claim this woman as her own, into her life. Mine.

She was shaky with want and her insides were positively humming with passion to take and brand the savior that she had to close her eyes and use every bit of self-control to command herself to be patient. Only when she felt she could continue, she opened her eyes and placed a hand on either side of Emma's bottom and spread her so that she was fully exposed to the eyes of the queen.

"You are absolutely breathtaking, dear," Regina huskily complimented, bringing her thumbs closer to the sheriff's puckered back entrance, bending to flick her tongue on the area surrounding it. She was pleased at the shudder that ran through Emma's body and the younger woman communicated her approval, not so much in words but guttural sounds and movement.

Regina ran her tongue even further down and into the woman's other entrance where she reveled in the taste of Emma; a taste that she was already shamelessly addicted to. "Emma..." She extolled between licks. "You are delicious." Regina shifted slightly and urged Emma to adjust her location on the bed a little. "Move this way, and open wider for me. Yes."

Emma looked back and when it became evident what Regina was trying to do, her eyes rolled lustily skyward and her hands that were underneath her pillow clutched at the top of it. With a moan she crashed her face into the pillow again as Regina, lying on her back, moved her head between Emma's thighs and brought Emma down to sit on her face, licking her folds enthusiastically. What? How… when did Regina get so GOOD at this? Oh that's right. She was always boasting about how she was a "quick study", Emma mused.

With slow swirls and then faster strokes of her tongue, Regina did her best to drive the savior crazy and by the way the woman was bucking her hips and the gradual sound of the moans into her pillow, the blonde was coming closer to a climax. That knowledge had Regina licking a little slower and lighter and when Emma's pelvis came down to grind against her mouth in protest, Regina couldn't help the quickened response in her own body and she brought a hand down to stroke herself. Emma must have caught her because she heard Emma loud and clear, "Fuck Regina! That is so hot!"

So there the queen was, on her back, the blonde's hips riding her mouth with one hand rubbing herself furiously as her other hand grazed it's nails lightly over Emma's bottom, enhancing the whimpers and sobs from the sheriff.

"Regina... Regina… you… are… so good!" Then she heard the savior's heavy breathing and moaning speed up. "Uh… Uhn… Oh… UHN…"

The queen released herself and placed both hands on Emma now, spreading her, forcing the woman against her face and impelling the woman toward a shattering climax by quickly taking turns with her mouth to suck and flick at Emma's swollen clit.

"REGINA!" And then the savior actually made a throaty growl as her body tremored in a gloriously intense orgasm all over Regina's lips and chin that the brunette could barely contain her own arousal and moaned her approval.

"God, Emma, yes." Regina didn't want to stop. She wanted to witness the blonde peak again, but Emma lifted herself off when Regina attempted to lick her very sensitive twitching sex again. Instead Regina lifted her head and placed a soft kiss near it instead and slid out from underneath Emma. She knelt behind the younger woman and placed soft wet kisses along her back. Emma collapsed on her stomach fully then on the bed and Regina came up to drape herself over her.

Regina peered at the sheriff over her shoulder and chuckled. "Can you breathe," she asked the woman, whose face was fully buried in the pillow. She watched as Emma turned her head only to peek at her with one green eye.

"I think I've just died. What do I need to breathe for?"

Regina kissed her shoulder affectionately. "I hope not. Now that I have seen this side of you and how truly beneficial it is to me, I'd like to keep you around a little longer."

Emma looked at her now with both eyes, but still only able to move her head so far and lie on her cheek. Regina propped her head in her palm on a bent elbow close to Emma. The blonde smiled and thought it might be too soon to speak of relationships and commitments. Besides, now that they were together, no hindrances, nothing standing in their way, they had all the time in the world to talk about their happily ever after. The surprising irony dawned on Emma just then. She was really going to be the one to give this precious, sexy queen her happy ending. She would personally see to it that Regina would be happy for the rest of her life.

The dimples of her cheeks made an appearance and the corner of her eyes crinkled in delight as she gazed at the queen. "You have me all over your face, Your Highness." She watched as Regina's eyes twinkled merrily and she brought a hand up to wipe her lips and chin. "Ordinarily, I would do that for you," Emma started with a happy sigh, "…but I still can't seem to move."

Chortling, Regina leaned closer and with that sexy toned voice of hers she stated, "You won't have to, dear. Let me take care of everything. You just stay right there." After a slow burning kiss, Regina bounded off the bed and left Emma to her thoughts of how ecstatically happy she was. She breathed deeply and closed her eyes thinking of how things were going to change for the better.

She heard Regina return and felt the dip of the bed as Regina situated herself between Emma's legs again.

"Is it time for another round so soon," Emma joked.

"Do you think you can manage, dear?" As long as Regina spoke affectionately to her like that with love and happiness in her voice, Emma would gladly do anything the woman wanted of her right now, even if moving was a little challenging, she thought laughing.

"Bring it on, My Queen." Regina lifted an eyebrow at that and with a smirk, delivered another quick smack to Emma's bottom, startling the younger woman again and making her moan. "Up."

Emma rose up again, eagerly, and sighed into her pillow, eyes still closed, savoring every sensation. Regina began to lightly stroke her folds softly and slowly with nimble fingers. "I love the way you feel, Emma. So soft, slick and warm."

The sheriff caught her bottom lip between her teeth and mewled in enjoyment as the sexual desire in her body smoldered, threatening to overtake her again. "Regina, I love how you touch me."

The brunette smiled at that and slowly circled Emma's swollen nub, stoking her arousal, and then returned to teasing her with linear brushes along her wet slit to her entrance.

The blonde admired how Regina was so attentive to her sex, and it was a very sensual massage of sorts. Emma's lips parted in shock and her eyes flew open when she felt the head of the silicone dildo at her opening.

"Are you ready for me, Miss Swan?" The smooth tip slid easily against her soaked folds.

After a beat of just feeling the shaft rub against her, Emma groaned loudly, "Fuck yes."

She felt Regina penetrate her, filling her completely while the queen gripped her hips and groaned. Knowing first-hand how the wearer's piece felt, Emma moved away and then impaled herself back again. Regina's sharp intake of breath was Emma's reward and she smiled naughtily as she began to fuck her queen while they were both on their knees.

"Emma…"

"It feels really good, doesn't it?" Emma was now on all fours, sitting on her palms and outstretched arms, the sheets fisted in her hands. So fucking good.

Emma turned back and spied Regina spreading her bottom wider in fascination so that she could better watch the blonde's movements against the dildo, so she purposely undulated her hips to make a show of it. The brunette groaned and her eyes rolled upward and she closed them, enjoying the sensations she was feeling. Regina was so incredibly sexy kneeling behind her, eyes closed, sighing and panting, chest heavy, breasts quivering, and nipples hard. Emma couldn't take it anymore. She straightened up, outing her full weight on her knees, and encircled her arm around Regina's neck, pulling her down for a hot open mouthed kiss; both connected by the toy between them. She murmured incoherently into the other woman's mouth when Regina slipped her hands up from Emma's hips to cup and fondle her breasts.

Regina loved the feel of Emma's back flush against her front; the feel of the blonde's nipples as she rolled them between her fingers and the cries she was absorbing from the woman's mouth as their tongues chased and played with one another's. Regina desperately wanted to hear Emma peak again. Hugging the savior against her, she continued to squeeze and tease a gorgeous full breast while her other hand traveled past Emma's abdomen into her soft curls. With each swipe of her finger, the sheriff moaned into her mouth and fisted her dark hair in her hand.

"Regina…" Emma pleaded as she ripped her mouth away. "I need you to…" Emma stroked the side of Regina's thighs with her palms encouragingly and then they palmed her queen's behind digging her fingers into Regina's flesh. "Oh God, My Queen, I want you to fuck me." The blonde brought the hand that was between her legs up and sucked Regina's fingers hotly into her mouth. "Please…"

That was the final straw on any restraint that Regina had left. She pulled her fingers out of the savior's mouth and roughly held the woman's jaw as her mouth plundered it, and then she bent Emma forward, digging fingers into her hips and began thrusting into her with steady hard strokes.

"Yes…. Yes… REGINA… OH FUCK!" Regina smoothed her palms up Emma's creamy back. The part of the toy that was inside her was rocking against her sensitively and she was moaning with each thrust. Regina needed more, she needed to be closer.

Moving forward, she pressed herself against Emma's back, "Emma," she breathed, "… get down a little bit." Emma laid down and Regina tested this new position with a few strokes and then found a better rhythm, moving her legs astride Emma's, her knees beside Emma's hips. "Are you ok?" Regina inquired, kissing her back, loving how the toy was hitting her in all the right places.

"Yes," Emma moaned, nodding emphatically, "…yes… so good."

"Good." Regina laid the tops of her feet against the backs of Emma's knees and began rocking into Emma's curvaceous rear, slow at first but then more steadily as it became evident that this position was going to rock them both over the edge.

"Oh God, Emma…" Regina leaned down, brushing the savior's hair away from her face with a hand so that she could see her. She fisted the hair in her hands at the sight of Emma totally enraptured by Regina's actions. The brunette began to move faster, excited by Emma's loud gasps and the sight of her fists clenching on her pillow.

"Oh yes, my Queen, fuck me…" Regina was going to lose it soon if Emma kept calling her that.

"Emma," she warned. "I'm not going to last long if you keep calling me that while we're doing this."

"I'm close too, my Queen." She saw Emma smile brazenly back at her, "Fuck me like you want to."

And so Regina did. Placing a hand in the middle of Emma's shoulder blades she wildly rode the woman's bottom hard and fast. The sounds of bodies coming in contact with together, tested bed springs and loud breathy whimpers and moans filled the room.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes…Regina…oh fuck…." Emma was coming hard and the sight was so undeniably sexy, Regina came a few seconds later, panting on loud shaky exhales as her hips jerked into the savior's rolling herself, pressing the most sensitive part of herself against the toy embedded inside her,

Bent over Emma, the both of them shuddering in the aftermath of the climax they shared together, feeling so spent, Regina slowly came down on top of her and placed her hands over Emma's fisted ones. The blonde let go of the sheets and intertwined her fingers with the older woman's and brought her head up and turned for a kiss.

"And how are you feeling, Miss Swan?" Regina stammered between breathy kisses.

"Well and truly fucked by my Queen." Emma couldn't help herself then as she was overcome with emotion and feeling very territorial. "My Queen, Regina. No one else's."

Emma felt the corners of Regina's mouth turn up against hers. "Just yours. No one else's."

[X]

A little after noon, Regina watched as Emma carried her suitcase out to the car. Today, they were checking out and were supposed to go to their next destination which happened to be New York, but Regina was suddenly not excited about it. For the first time in a long time, she was not all that enthused to find the author.

She was so deep in her thoughts that she did not know Emma had returned until she had slipped her arms around Regina's waist from behind. "Alright?"

Regina leaned her head back and felt Emma's chin rest comfortably on her shoulder and she smiled at how comfortable this felt. "Yes. I was just thinking about where we should go next."

"New York, right?"

The brunette pursed her lips and slowly turned in the savior's arms with hers circling the blonde's neck. Emma tipped her head mildly studying her with a happy expression. Regina could relate to it because she was happy too; really truly happy.

They had slept in a little later than usual due to their exhausting activities really early that morning. Regina had been the first to get up so she thought she would let Emma sleep a little longer. She hopped into the shower, only her plans for a quick wash was interrupted when Emma slipped in behind her and they spent the next 45 minutes making out under the warm spray only to come out wet to please each other again.

"… and YOU have your Emma… They are our happy beginnings. True love has no endings."

Regina leaned in and kissed Emma happily. "No. I think we should go home."

"What? Really? Why?"

"Because I miss Henry and I want to see our son." She did not miss the flicker in the younger woman's eyes at the word our. "Because I want to sleep in my own bed… with you." Emma Swan's dimple was absolutely adorable Regina thought. She hoped that the savior knew how difficult it was for her to verbalize something like that. The blonde pulled her in closer and that told her that Emma, not only knew, but appreciated it. "And… I miss my magic."

"We had a little bit of magic though last night didn't we?"

There was that, Regina contemplated. She still did not have an explanation for the phenomenon that occurred while she and Emma were… simultaneously pleasuring each other, but if she had to guess, well, she thought it had to do with what Gwen had told her; that Emma was her true love.

Slowly, the brunette scanned the sheriff's face with a small smile and then her lips parted and she nibbled on her bottom lip, a remarkably content expression on her face. Regina wanted to laugh at herself. When exactly did Emma Swan become the answer? And when had she ever felt that something was this right before?

"Yes we did. And I think we should definitely recreate that as soon as possible, Miss Swan. It might be nice to see what else we can do while we are suspended in mid-air."

"Ohhhh…" Emma chuckled, kissing her and letting go. "…someone's got jokes this morning."

Pretending to be offended, she wore her usual frown and retorted, "I am completely serious!" Sort of. She was trying for humor but she was curious about what it would be like to make love with Emma 5 feet above the ground.

"Hey," Emma requested before they walked out the door. "Do you mind if we make a stop before we head home?"

"Of course not. Where to?"

"Well, I thought maybe we could say goodbye to a few friends."

Regina smiled knowing who she was talking about. "Let's go."

[X]

The bell jingled over the shop door as they walked in and some happy customers walked out smiling and waving goodbye to the two ladies at the counter.

"Gwennie, look who's back!" Sable greeted warmly as she walked over to them and gave them both a huge bear hug as if they were old friends.

"Hello, darlings," Gwen added giving them both a hug, and Emma noticed that afterwards she also grabbed Regina's hand and patted her cheek, almost like a mother would. Emma thought it a little curious that Regina wasn't as shocked as she would think by it. "You two look absolutely wonderful."

Sable gasped and smiled, her brown eyes sparling. "You used it! Didn't you?" Regina's eyes widened and Emma blushed. Sable just cackled and put her arms around them. "Now, none of that! There is no reason for modesty or shyness. After all, look where you're standing."

"Oh Regina… and Emma," Gwen beamed proudly, "We are so happy for you two." She and Sable both smiled at them. "So what can we get for you now? If you liked that toy, we have ones made of silicone too but that look fleshy and real and… they come with a little vibrator…"

Regina was struck with overwhelming shock already, "What? No."

"Really?" Emma said at the same time, fascinated. She wiggled her eyes at Regina, "Show me." Gwen gave Sable a nudge and the woman with the red curls grabbed Emma's hand and dragged her off before Regina could say another word, leaving Gwen to giggle at Regina's reaction and for Regina to just shake her head.

"Emma is a hoot! You've created a "monster", Regina, with your sexy self." Regina amusingly thought it was nice to not be considered the "monster" in the room for a change.

"She's always been incorrigible," Regina snickered, "Probably even before I met her." She saw Gwen smiling knowingly at her.

"But you're happy…" Gwen seemed to already know the answer to that one, but Regina found herself answering willingly because she was excited about it.

"Yes."

"And you love her…" Gwen goaded with her elbow.

Regina looked at Emma holding a dildo much like the one they had used last night but this one was flesh colored and rather realistic looking. She imagined wearing it with Emma on her knees in front of her ready to take it into her mouth and Regina shivered. Emma looked over with a wide excited grin and Regina couldn't help the inward laugh at how cute the woman was, acting like a kid in an ice cream shop.

"Yes."

Twenty minutes later, Emma and Regina waved their goodbyes and were out on the sidewalk and Emma was holding two bags.

Regina chuckled at the bags, "My, my… be careful that you keep those where your mother can't find them. You'll give Mary Margaret a heart attack."

"I'm keeping these at your house."

"Oh, you think?"

"Who else would I use them with?"

Regina lifted her eyebrow. The thought of Emma using her purchases with anyone else rankled her. "Well played, Miss Swan," she replied to voice her agreement, "… and no one else." The brunette added for good measure.

With a slow smile directed at the brunette, Emma pondered loudly, "I think I like that the Queen is a little jealous." She unlocked Regina's door first and before Regina could answer Emma shocked her with a sound kiss on the lips before rounding the other side. When Emma got to the driver's door, Regina was still staring at her. "You know it is totally understandable. I am fucking hot in bed, aren't I?" The blonde flung her bags in the back seat and folded her hands over the top of the car.

"And so modest about it." Regina drawled sarcastically after opening her door and leaning over the top of the car.

"Well, you don't have to worry, your highness. You're really hot between the sheets too." Emma praised and then slanted a mischievous look at Regina and jokingly overexaggerated, "Besides, babe. You know you're my boo."

Emma wanted to laugh at Regina's expression; that usual furrowed brow over blinking eyes as if Emma had sprouted another head in front of her. The queen opened her mouth as if to say something, shook her head instead and just ordered, "Get in the car, Miss Swan," and the older woman slipped inside.

The sheriff was laughing as she did so and when they were both ready Emma started the yellow bug and pulled out onto the road. Regina shifted her foot and noticed a folded piece of paper sticking out between her seat and the center console. "What's that?"

"This is your car," Regina smirked but as she began to unfold it her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Regina, what's the matter," Emma asked shifting into 3rd gear. "Regina?"

When she could no longer take the silence and Regina's dumbstruck expression, Emma pulled the bug over and turned toward her passenger. Regina slowly looked up and turned what she was glancing at toward the driver. In her hands, Emma saw what looked like a page out of the story brook; same paper, same ink and it looked old, like it was not a recent illustration. There in colors, drawn, was a picture of Regina and Emma, the day Emma had chopped a branch of Regina's apple tree down. They were standing close staring into each other's eyes intensely.

"It's us." Emma took it from Regina and stared at it. "I don't understand. The car was locked. How did it get in here?" The older woman just shrugged and then stared out the window perplexingly. After a minute more, Emma asked, "So… what do you want to do with it?"

Regina pondered the question and then she started smiling. She pivoted toward Emma and said, "Frame it."

"What?" Emma was baffled. "No. I mean, where do you want to go from here. Does this mean the author's here? Or should we go to New York?"

"We should go home. I want to go home, Emma, where our son is."

"But what about the author?"

"If he or she wants to meet me, they can come to me."

"But…"

"I choose you, Emma."

Emma's mouth was agape and she looked at the drawing again. She looked to the brunette then as if mulling a question over. "And your happy ending?"

Regina dipped her head and gave Emma a meaningful look, with just the right hint of sarcasm. Hello!

Emma's broad grin took over her face, making those bright eyes shine. She folded up the story book page and handed it to the Queen. Shifting the car into gear again the bug puttered out onto the street again. "So home?"

"Yes, let's go home."

THE END