《The Queen's Heart》Ch. 16 Magic
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With both spellbinding women in The Queen's Secret Room for a second time, Emma and Regina readied themselves for Emma's first lesson in Light Magic.
"So... what can I do to help?" Emma asked The Queen as she watched her methodically move candles, jars and other objects around that where either in the way or needed to be close by for what they were going to use.
"Oh.. um.." Regina barely looked up at Emma. She was moving quickly as she prepared their work area, "honestly, Swan, just try to relax a bit."
Regina paused a moment and looked up at Emma now, smiling gently, " you'll need every ounce of energy and concentration you have to produce magic. So prepare yourself, ok?"
"Uh, yea ok. Sure thing." Emma replied as she backed up and sat down away from The Queen and her preparations, now feeling a little uneasy and not quite sure what to do with herself.
After a few minutes passed, The Queen stepped back and smiled. She looked at Emma and said to her;
"Ok! I think we're ready!"
"Great! So.. what exactly do you have in mind? I mean, what do you think I'm capable of, exactly?" Emma asked from her seated position.
Regina stood thinking a moment. Then said to Emma, "Swan, I believe you are capable of more than you actually know, if I'm being honest. With Light Magic, Dark Magic.. and really all Magics in general, well... they affect the user differently."
"...how do you mean?" Emma replied.
"How shall I explain, Ms Swan.. perhaps a demonstration?" The Queen replied.
Regina, pinching her brows together in mild concentration, put out her hand, upward, as if she were holding something round in it. Then, quite suddenly, a large ball of orange and red flames stood blazing in her hand!
"Oh my god! Regina!" Emma replied.
But as quickly as the flames appeared, they were gone, as The Queen closed her hand.
"Don't be alarmed Emma," Regina assured her, "I feel no pain, nothing."
The smile returning back to The Queen's face as she collected herself again,
"Now then Ms Swan! As I was explaining before, Magic takes on a different form, from person to person. Therefore, for me, I may harness fire within. However, yours may take on another form. So, today, our goal is to try and uncover what that is."
Emma was full of nerves. All she could do at the moment was stare down at her own hands, just imagining what it might feel like if they were on fire...
After a moment or two, she looked up at The Queen and said, "Alright. Where do we begin?"
As that wickedly beautiful smile crept across The Queen's lips, she beckoned for Emma; "Come Emma, let's get a few things in order first.." Regina exclaimed, reaching for Emma's hand, "I must say, I was hoping you would've dressed a little more.. appropriately for an occasion such as this.." The Queen said as she sized Emma up, "however, I do suppose I am partly to blame for not giving you more direction."
Emma smirked and rolled her eyes, "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
"Nothing is ever really wrong with anything you wear Emma dear," Regina replied, "I just thought it'd be nice to keep things a bit more... traditional."
Emma was more confused than ever at this point. Furling her brow, she looked at Regina and replied, "I really don't know what you're getting at.."
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Regina took her breath in, and thought a moment. "Ok Swan, I have just the thing," she took Emma's hand, twirling her around once.
Before her very eyes, Emma saw as she turned round, her clothes quickly begin to completely change!
What was simply just some plain slacks, a tank and a jacket clinging to her body, now magically turned into beautiful, soft, white fabrics woven into a form fitting dress of silks and fine cloth, along with a beautiful matching ivory cape that draped over it.
After Regina let go of Emma's hand, she took a step back to marvel at her handy work; "oh yes.. Now, this is much more fitting indeed. I think we're ready to begin Ms Swan, wouldn't you agree?"
Emma, fully examining her new clothes, took a look back at The Queen and said, "Regina, it's beautiful, truly.. but c'mon... really?? Is this honestly necessary?!"
The Queen took a quick look back at Emma, winked and said "no, not really, but I prefer it..."
Emma smiled shaking her head. She was willing to play along. After all, the new clothes were terribly comfortable, and with any luck, they'd end up in a pile, crumpled on the floor later anyway! Emma thought to herself, as she made her way over towards the mantle where Regina had some things prepared.
"Ok, now I've got my Book of Spells out and open to the first chapter of Light Magic we are going to work with." The Queen explained, "the first thing we need to do is figure out what element of magic you harness."
"Like your fire." Emma repeated.
"Exactly." Replied Regina.
"This will be a simple spell to help draw that out of you." The Queen continued, "I'm going to give you direction, but you will need to perform the spell. Alright?"
"I got this." Emma replied confidently.
The two women worked hard into the night, combing over every detail of the spell to draw out any and all magical elements that Emma might posses.
"This is useless..!" Emma said in frustration, "..Regina, I don't think I'm cut out for this. I mean.. maybe I.."
"No, that'll be quite enough Emma."
The Queen replied, "don't you ever say that, alright? You are cut out for this, you just have to keep at it."
Emma gave Regina a knowing look. After a second or two, Emma nodded her head and gestured to the mantle, "Ok Regina, let's go again."
"Well alright Ms Swan." Regina replied, "now, take that serum there, and apply only a drop into the brass cup in front of you, there... carefully please."
Emma eagerly did as instructed, and to both their surprise, something did indeed seem to combust in the brass cup that Emma was working with!
Just as soon as Emma ever so carefully added a drop of serum to the cup, a large thick cloud of gray smoke billowed out of the cup, and up into the air, causing them both to step back.
"Oh! Oh my god!" Emma exclaimed, "what's that? What happened? Did I ruin it?? Shit! I ruined it.."
Regina was quiet a moment. With her dark eyes set on the brass cup, she gently put her hand on Emma's arm to calm her, " no, no dear.. you did well."
"Uhh.. I.. I did?" Emma said unsure of herself, looking from the cup to Regina and back again, "but.. I don't even know what I did.. Regina... hello..?"
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Regina was so intently fixated on what she witnessed Emma pull off with the brass cup, that it took her a few moments to snap back to reality.
"My oh my, Ms Swan..." The Queen said finally after collecting herself. She stepped back up to the mantle and examined the brass cup, "..quite astonishing, truly.."
"What??!" Emma cried, "What is so amazing? Please explain!"
"Of course," Regina began, "you definitely harness the power of Light Magic Emma, this is certain..."
"Ok, so that's a good thing, right?" Emma asked, looking hopeful.
"Yes, of course it is." The Queen answered, "..but, there's definitely.. something else there..." Regina trailed off to herself as she finished her last few words, "something more powerful."
"I would definitely like to learn more," Emma replied, as she moved closer to Regina, "I know that it might take up a lot of your time to constantly be at my side all the time - and it's not that I don't want you to be - but if you have other things to tend to, I understand."
"It's no trouble, Swan, really."
Emma continued, "Thank you, My Queen, for all of this. I know it's only been a few weeks, but, my life has changed quite a bit and, I really never would have imagined it to be this way. I've experienced so many new things.. I don't want it to end."
"... and it doesn't have to, Swan."
Emma let a smile creep up into the corners of her mouth, "you know," Emma began as she slowly reached out for Regina now. Putting her hands on her hips and giving them a tight squeeze, "..you are so gorgeous in this red satin dress, Regina..."
"Now, now, Swan" Regina replied, looking Emma dead in the eye, sliding her hand to the back of her head to grab a fist full of her golden locks and pull them tight in her hand, pulling Emma's face centimeters from her mouth, "Just a split second ago I was 'Your Queen', when did that change?!"
Emma was caught off guard by Regina's actions, and by what seemed like an automatic response by her emotional and physical state, Emma's hands began to glow brightly !
Regina and Emma stopped and stared a moment in amazement at her hands as the bright white light gave off its glow.
As quickly as it started however, the light on Emma's hands began to fade. Regina softly reached out to hold Emma's hands just before the light went completely out.
"You ok, Swan?"
"Uh, yea, fine."
"Glad to hear..." The Queen replied, grabbing Emma now by her waist and pinning her against a stone wall, "Because I've got to have you, and I've got to have you
"As you wish, My Queen," Emma replied between breaths.
Regina's lips curled up into a smile, as she grabbed Emma and swooped her into a hard, hungry kiss.
Emma pushed back on Regina, causing her to bump into the mantle where the women where spell-casting earlier. A few empty viles fell over, making some clattering sounds but no real commotion. Regina snickered turning around, and with a swipe of her arm, cleared every last jar, cup, and beaker from the mantle - causing them all to come crashing and clattering to the floor!
"Regina! Your potions!"
"...are none of your concern Ms Swan, and quite frankly, right now, the only thing I want up on my is you.."
Emma blushed, as Regina lifted her onto the mantle. As she sat there, Regina stood close to her and slowly slid her hand between Emma's warm thighs. Emma leaned back onto her own hands and moaned pleasurably as she felt The Queen move closer and closer to her wet panties.
"Well now, these have to go.." The Queen explained, relieving Emma of her drenched underwear, "Oh Dear Emma, you just get so wet so fast..."
"That's your fault, Regi.. My Queen!"
"My fault? No, no.." The Queen replied, "and I think it's time I teach you a lesson Ms Swan. You keep forgetting, never address you QUEEN by her name... now, how shall I punish you..?"
Regina thought for a moment, as she did, she felt her own body start to swell between her legs. Her panties began to get wet as well.
"I have an idea.." Regina said to Emma.
She turned Emma so that her whole body could extend the length of the mantle, making Emma lay down . Then, The Queen climbed up on top of it with her. Taking Emma's panties, and using them to wipe Emma dry again, then tossed them to the floor.
"My Queen.." Emma asked, "what are you going to do?"
Regina had a wicked smile on her face. She was so aroused at the thought of what she was about to do, she could feel herself starting to drip down the crease where her thigh meets her panties..
"I hope your ready for your punishment, Ms Swan"
Regina then spread Emma's thighs, and taking her two slender fingers, forcefully pushed them inside of Emma's dry vagina.
Emma's eyes shot wide open as soon as Regina was inside of her. At first, it was a bit painful, but, still, it aroused Emma. It aroused her so much she thought she might have an orgasm right there that second!
The moment Regina felt her fingers push through Emma's dry vagina, she felt herself flush between her own thighs. As she pushed and pulled in and out of her, Emma became wetter and wetter causing her vagina to throb in her hand and around her fingers in tune to Emma's moans.
"Mmmm.."
Regina could feel herself dripping right down her thighs.
"My.. Queen.. I.. I'm.."
"Me too.."
Just then, Regina slowly pulled out of Emma, "No!! Why?? Am I still being punished or something?!"
"Shh, shh no.. hold on"
Regina removed her own underwear, letting it drop to the floor. Then she hiked up her red dress, up and around her hips, also pushing up Emma's a little more.
As she climbed back onto Emma, she sat atop her and positioned herself so she was straddling Emma's hips.
The Queen began grinding down on Emma, and and they both gyrated together in rhythm, they could feel each other become more and more wet.
"Emma.. I can feel you.. you feel so fucking good right now.."
"I feel you too.. I mean.. really feel you..
You're dripping.. so hot Regina.."
Regina began to move faster as their bodies continued to slide together, her heart felt as though it was going to burst out of her chest..
Suddenly, Emma's light moans turned into louder screams of pleasure, and Regina quickly followed suit! "Regina.. I'm cumming.."
Regina opened her eyes as she felt her own body reaching its climax, and when her eyes met Emma's - they were glowing a bright ice blue.
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