Within the strong walls of The Queen's castle, Emma and Regina started spending more and more alone time together. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months.

For Emma, these moments were something very special; they allowed her to see and experience a different side of Regina. A side no one else got to see; A trusting, loving, adventurous and even at times funny Queen!

For Regina, moments like these never really made it into her world, let alone her heart. Sure, Emma Swan was not a ruler of some unknown kingdom, but perhaps, she could be The Queen of Regina's heart... it WAS a scary thought, but a thought non the less!

It was late afternoon; Emma was in her room, a guard stationed outside her door as usual. Inside, Emma was preparing herself to have dinner with The Queen.

She stood; staring at her closet wardrobe full of new clothes. "Ugh!" She let out in frustration, "how can someone have SO many clothes, yet have NOTHING to wear?!"

Emma very badly wanted to impress Regina, maybe wear something that would not allow The Queen to stop gazing at her all night.

After a few more minutes Emma had an idea, "ahh yes that's it!" She thought to herself, as she frantically began picking through her clothes for the pieces she'd need to put her outfit together.

Just as she began to dress and ready herself, there was a demanding knock at her door -

"Uh, Yeah? Emma asked, "What is it?"

The door swung open and in walked Red, accompanied by her personal guard Ping. "Almost ready, are you?" Red said sourly.

Um, well yes I'm trying to," Emma explained, "however, if you keep barging in on me every few minutes I may NEVER be!"

With that, Emma began to lace up her knee high black stiletto boots.

Red smiled, "Oh Swan.. you really think you're something special, don't you," Red went on, as she walked around Emma's room, tinkering with some small objects on her dresser, "I'd love to see how much of a 'hot shot' you think you are once Regina grows tired of you?"

Emma paused for a moment, then continued her lacing.

Red pressed on, "when The Queen grows bored with your face, and has grown tired of your company.. What then?!"

Emma stood up straight, moving closer to Red; "You mean, kind of what's happening to you..?"

Red was close to boiling over in anger, but she managed to compose herself still, "Why don't you ask Regina about her 'Spell Room' in the catacombs of this castle?"

"And why would I care to ask her about that?" Emma replied.

Red smirked, "You don't know? That's where our Queen keeps all her spells, potions.. and um, broken hearts." Emma furrowed her brow at the thought of what Red meant by that. "You have five minutes to finish up. I'll be waiting outside to escort you to the dining hall."

Emma turned away from Red to grab her red jacket, "No need to wait, I'm ready now. Let's go."

***

As the three of them walked through the castle halls, making their way to the dining room, Emma couldn't help but notice that Ping kept looking her way. It almost seemed as though Ping were trying to communicate something to her without Red knowing..

They now stood in front of the doors to the dining room. "You know the drill" Red exclaimed to Emma.

"Yeah, Yeah" Emma replied, "You enter first, and then you'll call for me when it's time to come in."

Red looked from Emma to Ping, and back at Emma again. She then turned to face the doors, announcing herself as she walked through.

Just as she did, Ping grabbed Emma's wrist tightly; as if holding her back from something.

"What the.." Emma looked toward Ping shocked.

Ping kept faced forward toward the doors and said quietly, "We need to talk, you and I."

"What the hell about?!" Emma was caught off guard by Ping's actions, quickly pulling her wrist back out of reach.

"It's about The Queen. Something you need to know." Ping replied, "I will meet you in your room, tonight, when everyone has gone to sleep and I am doing my rounds."

Emma, who was not only very confused by what was happening, but also VERY intrigued, replied "sure.. ok."

"Wait for my knock at your door."

Ping explained, just before Red opened the dining room doors again.

Regina was seated at the head of a long table in the dining room, Emma could see her as soon as the doors opened up fully. Before her, on the dining table, was a large array of foods; vegetables, fruits, pies, and a large suckling goose!

Regina instantly made direct eye contact with Emma through the lit candelabra on the table.

"Ahh! Ms Swan..! The Queen exclaimed as Emma walked into the room.

Emma took in The Queen's expression as she reacted to seeing Emma once again. Emma could see the delight in The Queen's eyes and smile.

"Regi.. err, My Queen!" Emma corrected herself, walking into the room.

"Will there be anything else?" Red asked before taking her leave.

Regina glanced at Emma, smiled, then turned to Red, "No my dear, that will be all."

Red bowed her head then turned and left the room, leaving the two women alone in the dining room.

"Please, sit with me." The Queen smiled at Emma, gesturing to a chair at the table close to where she was sitting.

Emma smiled and did what the Queen asked, sitting at the table.

After Emma was seated, two servants came from either side of the room and began to pour wine and serve food to the women.

"Have you missed me, Swan..?" Regina asked with a smirk as she sipped her ruby red wine.

"I have.." Emma replied, "you look lovely tonight, Regina."

"As do you Ms Swan," Regina replied, "I'm beginning to think black is your color..!"

Emma smiled at the compliment, adjusting herself in the chair.

The room was a bit chilly, and Emma could feel a slight draft move across the open back of her blouse. She let out a small shiver that did not go unnoticed by The Queen. "Are you cold, my dear?" Regina asked, reaching out for Emma's hand on the table.

"Oh, no not really" Emma replied, "I just felt a draft is all."

Regina smiled, giving Emma's hand a small squeeze before letting go to continue her meal.

After dinner was finished, the two beautiful women moved to the Queen's library to relax by the fireplace, have a drink and talk a bit.

Emma stood by the bar, fixing herself and Regina a drink, when Regina approached her from behind.

Using her hand to lightly move Emma's golden locks to one side, she began kissing her neck. Regina's soft, red lips felt like heaven to Emma, as The Queen slowly left a trail of kisses up and down the side of her neck. Emma closed her eyes and leaned back, into Regina as she continued.

Regina; still behind Emma, moved her hands over the front of Emma's body; grabbing at her firm stomach, perfect hips and breasts. She absolutely LOVED the way The Queen's hands felt as they explored Emma's toned body.

No longer able to hold back, Emma turned to face Regina and kissed her open mouth hungrily; Emma's fast paced reaction to return the unstoppable sexual urge that The Queen was feeling only aroused Regina to a higher degree..

The Queen began leading Emma toward her desk quickly, pushing Emma's back toward it. Once they reached the desk, Regina, with a flick of her wrist, used her magic to fling everything onto the floor that was spread about the long, oak desk.

Papers, writing quills, folders and more, falling right onto the floor a few inches from the desk. A jar of black squid ink shattered as it hit the limestone, spilling ink among the mess.

Emma looked at Regina, eyes wide, turning to face the wreckage on the floor she said, "Regina..! Your floor, all your things..."

"...not important at the moment.."

The Queen trailed off, touching her finger and thumb to Emma's face; gripping her chin so as to turn her gaze back toward Regina. "YOU are the only thing on my mind tonight."

Emma smiled and returned The Queen's lustful kisses.

Regina grabbed Emma's buttocks tightly with both hands, lifting her to a seated position on the desk.

The Queen then slowly made her way onto the desk to join Emma, climbing over her body as Emma laid back to give her room to join. Regina's tight black dress, was now riding up her toned thighs as she spread them apart and straddled herself over Emma's hips. She then began to unfasten the top of Emma's black pants for better access to what she desired, when Emma grabbed hold of the back of Regina's thighs; giving them a hard squeeze.

"Well now, Ms Swan!" Regina let out with a small laugh, "you have QUITE the grip there.."

Emma let a smile escape from the sides of her mouth, as she slowly moved her hands further up The Queen's dress. Emma could feel the lace of Regina's underwear now, as her hands reached their desired location. Using her thumbs, Emma slid them between the lace of the fabric, and Regina's warm body. She could feel how wet The Queen has become already, acknowledging how easy it would be to just slip right into her. The Queen moaned with pleasure, as she dipped her hips low, onto Emma's hands, forcing Emma's thumbs to do just that.

"Fuck, Regina!" Emma exclaimed excitedly, "you're so fucking wet.."

"It's all because if YOU, My Swan.." she replied, "you've become everything I think about, everything I want.."

Emma knew she felt the same way, but she wasn't ready to let The Queen know just yet.

Moving her left hand back to it's position on Regina's thigh, Emma adjusted her right hand between Regina's lacy underwear and her soft, wet lips and slid two fingers inside her. Regina tilted her head slightly back moaning with more pleasure than before, "Emma!.." she said, as she began moving her hips in a rhythmic pattern.

With every motion the two women made, the oak desk creaked in sync with them.

As Regina's movements became quicker and more frantic, so did Emma's, moving in perfect time with her Queen.

Moments later Regina cried out with pleasure, loudly, as her hips locked up around Emma's hand, and Emma could feel her pulsating around her fingers.

Their frenzied motions now calming down slowly to a stop.

"Swan..." Regina said with a smile. "Yes, My Queen,?"

"We should meet in my library more often." She replied with a sly look on face.

"Perhaps we shall," Emma replied back, as they both lowered themselves from the desk, Emma readjusting The fastener on her pants.

"Or.. I've heard some whispers about a secret room.." Emma trailed off "you could always show me that too.."

The Queen became still, a more solemn look about her face now. After a few seconds she asked, "And where might you've heard such rumors?"

"No one person in particular," Emma lied, "But I would love to see it sometime."

"Well," The Queen explained, "that would be rather difficult as this 'room' you speak of does not exist!" Regina turning now and walking toward her chair by the fireplace.

Emma could tell The Queen was lying, but she did not let on.

"Alright then" she said, "the library it is." Emma moved to join Regina by the fireplace, standing beside her as she sat in her chair. She started to massage The Queen's shoulder and neck when Regina said, "I'm a bit tired, Swan. I think it's time we retired to our chambers."

Emma furrowed her brow, "is everything alright? Was it something I said?"

"No, no" The Queen explained, "nothing YOU said at all.."