The Bachelorette Party Pt. 4

Here is part 4 :) This one has the most smut in it so far. There will probably only be one more part. Let me know what you think! And don't forget about tumblr ;)

The dress up past her hips and black lace underwear down to her ankles, Emma could see Regina was wet. Smiling, she ran her hands up and down Regina’s legs, knowing Regina would go nuts. Regina squirmed.

“Emma, please. Please, do it.”  

Emma wanted to draw it out longer, but she herself needed some kind of relief.  She bent down between Regina’s legs and pushed her tongue in, tasting the women beneath her. Groans came from both women, completely enthralled in what was happening. Emma started to hum, knowing the vibration would drive Regina mad.

“Emma. More. Now”

Emma sat up for moment, stretching her body to kiss Regina full force.  She could feel Regina yearning for more, and she herself felt wet.  She slid her fingers into her girlfriend and was greeted with a sigh of relief. Emma kept moving her fingers while kissing Regina, on her mouth, her neck, her chest.  One of Regina’s hands gripped the edge of the couch, holding for dear life, while the other cupped Emma’s butt. They fit each other perfectly, curve matching curve. Emma laughed and nipped at Regina’s pulse point when Regina let out a scream of pleasure.

“You are beautiful, Regina” she whispered.

When Regina reached the highest point, she sighed and both smiled, Emma slowing the repetitive motion below.  

God, she’s incredible.  Regina’s head was spinning with the thought. Emma Swan knew what she was doing. She was so skilled, her fingers and lips like magic. Regina didn’t know if she ever wanted to let go of her.  Emma kissed the beautiful woman below her every place she could, not able to get enough of her. She was kissing her shoulder when Regina pulled Emma’s face to meet hers.  Green eyes met brown.

“You are amazing. Absolutely amazing Ms. Swan. “

The blonde smirked as if it wasn’t a big deal. Bending to kiss her again, she was interrupted when her phone started to vibrate in her jacket pocket. She reached down and grabbed it, looking at the caller ID. She groaned.

“It’s Snow.”

“Just answer it. If you don’t, she’ll come looking. “

Emma didn’t want to answer. She just wanted to go back to kissing Regina, but she sighed and answered anyway.

“Emma! Where are you?” Snow shouted.

“Shit.” Emma held the phone away from her ear, hearing the music blaring in the background.

“Hello?! Emma, are you there?”

“Yeah I’m here.”

“What? Where are you?”

“We’re coming. We just stepped out for air.”

“Emmmmma! We’re dancing! Come dance with us!” Ruby. Emma smirked, Ruby was already drunk. They had only been in the closet for.... how long? She looked at the clock on her phone. They had been in there thirty minutes. Ruby was either a light weight or she had been putting the drinks back really quickly.

“We’re coming. Be there in a minute.” She hung up and turned to look at the dark haired woman beside her.

She is so beautiful.

“Alright babe, we’ve gotta go.”

Babe. Jeez this girl drives me nuts.  Regina was so happy.

They both stood. Regina swayed a little, her head still spinning. Emma was quick to steady her.

“You have my lip prints on your face Emma Swan.” She grinned. There was something about seeing herself on Emma, a red mark of some kind.  It made her shiver with excitement.  Emma grabbed her phone and looked into its reflection, whipping off all marks but one.

“You missed one,” Regina breathed into her ear. Her breath was warm and her scent enticing. Goosebumps appeared on the blonde’s body

Emma grinned. It was almost naughty. “I don’t care.”

“I don’t want to go.”

“Neither do I.” She mumbled against Regina’s lips. Sighing, she pulled her hand to lead her out of the closet. When they opened the door, an older man with a broom walked by.  He tried not to stare at them but watched as they walked, hand in hand, the opposite way, a gigantic smile on his face.

On their way to the dance floor, they grabbed a couple shots from the bar. Emma was very 

surprised that Regina Mills, normal hard ass, was letting down her guard so much: Doing naughty things in dirty places, throwing back shots like there was no tomorrow, buying sex toys in public places and not offline.

They quickly spotted the rest of their group. The two sisters we’re really getting into the dancing, completely in sync with everyone around them.  Ruby was mostly keeping up while showing Belle what to do. Snow and Ashley looked slightly awkward but we’re enjoying themselves none the less. Emma and Snow met eyes and Snow had a look of stern disapproval.

She probably sees the lipstick on my face and the recently fucked hair on Regina.  She smirked. She had always wanted a moment where she defied one of her parents and now was that time.

Reaching the group, Emma pulled Regina to look at her. The darker haired woman had a little look of shock on her face.  She wasn’t used to people dancing this way. Stuffy ballroom dancing was all she had ever learned. Laughing, Emma started to dance. She had been to her fair share of clubs before heading to Storybrooke and she actually loved to dance. Regina swayed awkwardly at first but finally picked it up. Ruby, Belle, Nina, and Ana moved to dance closer to them, all enjoying themselves immensely. Emma noticed Snow and Ashley heading toward the bar out of the corner of her eye, but didn’t care that Snow was being such a poor sport. Her concentration went back to Regina and how much she was getting into the dancing. She knew her girlfriend was a quick learner but had figured this would take a little more time.  Was she using magic to make herself better? Emma suddenly didn’t care. Her girlfriend was picking up the dancing, getting as close as possible.  

The blonde was getting all hot and bothered.

The dancing continued and the girls were getting drunker by the hour. Regina was feeling a little light headed and Emma was really getting into the dancing, almost obscenely so. Snow was drunk as skunk. She had approached Emma and pulled her away from Regina, starting to dance with her. Not the sexual dancing but drunk dancing. Emma couldn’t keep herself from laughing.

Ruby’s plea to relax up in their VIP lounge was welcomed and all women headed up in the elevator. Emma’s jaw dropped when they entered the room. There were plush couches, a personal bartender, and a flat screen television.

I want her on this couch, now.  Regina looked at Emma with a gleam in her eye, positive she was thinking the same thing.

They relaxed on the couches, drinking anything they desired. Alek’s family was fitting the bill and everyone was super ecstatic.

A knock came at the door and Ana jumped up, a sly grin plastered on her face.  When she opened the door, four buff men in cop suits came in.

Oh God, strippers.  Emma knew this was going to end in a disaster.

Ruby blushed the color of her dress and all the girls, even Regina and Emma, clapped. The show continued on and then the lap dances started. One man went for Ruby, one went for Belle, one went for Nina, and the final man went straight to Regina. Giggles were constantly being heard along with clapping and man thong slapping. Snow and Ashley were standing, dancing in place. Regina went along with it, not really caring after all the alcohol she had. Emma laughed at first but it wasn’t long before the jealousy hit her like a train. This man was straddling her girlfriend, making her laugh, running his hands through her hair. She stood.

“Step back sir. Let me show you how it’s done.”