Let's talk about sex by Bond.Jane

Author:Bond.Jane
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Emma S., The Evil Queen/Regina M., Hurt-Comfort, Completed, FanFiction, Once Upon a Time
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Published: 2012-08-13T16:00:00+00:00

4. Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Her office was a mess. Apples, glass, all crushed on the hardwood floor. Curtains ripped by the shattering glass, desk ornaments broken on the floor.

It could be worse, she tried to tell herself. These were just things. Just things. No point being angry. Or sad. Or even scared. Nothing had happened. Nothing at all. Just boys being boys. Nothing to see here, ladies and gentlemen, move along. She started collecting the glass, the debris of the apples. Such a waste. Glass carved into her palm. She regarded it with a little interest, a little detachment.

Then Emma rang the door bell, a nervous, impatient ring. And nothing was as bad as before. She opened the door with her hand bleeding, the work of a careless moment. Emma spotted it immediately.

"You're hurt."

She wanted to say no, not really, everything is fine. But much to her chagrin, a knot formed in her throat and she could not fall back into her bravado. Not even if it was the thing she wanted the most. Emma took her hand and pulled her to the kitchen where the light was starker, more objective. And immediately regretted it.

The blood was oozing from the cut in Regina's palm, red, metallic, thick. She tried to be a grown up about it. It was just blood. In the end, she collapsed on a chair. "I'm sorry. I don't do blood. I hate blood." And she was sheet white proving her words to Regina.

"It's just a cut. Just needs cleaning, that's all. Are you OK? This is not the best place to pass out, right now."

"No. No, just give me a minute. I don't like blood."

"Here," Regina handed her a glass of water. "Drink."

"Do you have anything stronger?"

"Some saviour you are… baby." She cleaned the cut in her palm, struggling only slightly using her left hand.

"Sweetheart."

"No, I mean you're acting like a baby." Regina bristled a little, flustered and concentrated even harder on dressing the wound in her hand.

"I still mean sweetheart. Do you have anything stronger?"

Her hand was throbbing around the cut and Emma was pale as a sheet. And it was probably all her windows broken or her apples smashed on the floor. But it was enough. Enough. All the things she wanted came barrelling down from her heart to her mouth, to her hands. She touched Emma's mouth with hers, slowly at first, gaining resolve, momentum with every touch. It was that moment that there was nothing else to lose. As Emma responded, she gained in courage, in determination and soon there was no throbbing hand, no paleness. Only blood running fast, fast, fast, only a kiss. No fear, no anger, no sadness. Only a kiss. Only a kiss.

"That will do, Regina. That will do just fine" Emma murmured through kiss swollen lips into the shell of her ear. "How about sex now, huh?"

She nodded. Yes. Even if her office looked like it had been hit by a hurricane and everything was a mess she could not quite deal with.

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