Snow/Emma- aftercare
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Snow/Emma
Rating: M
Prompt: After care
Word Count: 250
“Beautiful girl,” Snow kept her voice low as she carefully undid the handcuffs keeping Emma's hands above her head hooked to the headboard, “my precious little one.”
She helped Emma move her hands back to her sides and set the handcuffs down on the nightstand, making sure they didn't make any noise as she did so.
“Mommy's so proud of you,” she trailed her fingers over the little red marks around Emma's wrists and up her arms, making sure to touch her as much as possible. Once Emma was rid of any bindings Snow lay down next to her on the bed, pulling her close when Emma automatically turned into her seeking contact.
She was shivering cold despite the warmth of the room so Snow pulled the blanket up over them, tucking it around Emma.
Snow could feel Emma shift just a little bit, face nuzzling against her chest and she smiled. Emma wouldn't initiate it in her current state but that didn't mean she didn't want it, need it as a way to calm down.
Emma opened her mouth instinctively, turning her face when Snow brushed her fingertip across her lips. A fingertip quickly replace with a nipple as Emma cuddled even closer to her.
“There we go,” Snow murmured, holding Emma to her under the warmth of the blanket, “It's okay. Mommy's got you. Mommy's here, baby.”
She'd stay there as long as Emma needed her to, cuddled up warm together, humming a lullaby while her baby calmed.
Pairing: Snow/Emma
Rating: M
Prompt: After care
Word Count: 250
“Beautiful girl,” Snow kept her voice low as she carefully undid the handcuffs keeping Emma's hands above her head hooked to the headboard, “my precious little one.”
She helped Emma move her hands back to her sides and set the handcuffs down on the nightstand, making sure they didn't make any noise as she did so.
“Mommy's so proud of you,” she trailed her fingers over the little red marks around Emma's wrists and up her arms, making sure to touch her as much as possible. Once Emma was rid of any bindings Snow lay down next to her on the bed, pulling her close when Emma automatically turned into her seeking contact.
She was shivering cold despite the warmth of the room so Snow pulled the blanket up over them, tucking it around Emma.
Snow could feel Emma shift just a little bit, face nuzzling against her chest and she smiled. Emma wouldn't initiate it in her current state but that didn't mean she didn't want it, need it as a way to calm down.
Emma opened her mouth instinctively, turning her face when Snow brushed her fingertip across her lips. A fingertip quickly replace with a nipple as Emma cuddled even closer to her.
“There we go,” Snow murmured, holding Emma to her under the warmth of the blanket, “It's okay. Mommy's got you. Mommy's here, baby.”
She'd stay there as long as Emma needed her to, cuddled up warm together, humming a lullaby while her baby calmed.