FICLET: Cinnamon and Chocolate.
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Emma/Regina
So... I wrote this little ficlet a few days ago, and it was one of the things I thought about developing and uploading as a longer fic this weekend. But then I saw that this was basically a prompt over atthe kinkmeme, but with a different pairing. And then I decided I would just upload it now as the tiny little thingy that it is, and maybe see how it works. Obviously I've never written for the fandom before, with it being so new. I plan to do so again, though. I have things being written right now, and a crossover fic. (I've never done crossover before. Colour me terrified.) Anyway, whatever, I digress. Here goes, kids.
Regina doesn't remember much about that night. She's tried not to, if she's honest with herself. She's tried hard to forget the soft, quiet tears that started it all. Her mind skims over the way silky golden curls felt as she brushed them away from Emma's face. It's not always easy, but she pretends not to remember the look in her eye, an unfamiliar mix of lust and pure, unashamed love and understanding. Gratitude. She likes to remember the gratitude. Regina tells herself that the memory of soft, creamy skin beneath her own is vague. She blocks out that noise that Emma made as her tongue made contact with the hot, sweet taste that she pretends to have no recollection of. She knows that she can never forget her kiss. It was hasty, it was broken quickly, but she remembers it. She remembers one thing. One terrible, annoying thing that quickly reminded her of her who the woman underneath her touch was. Her lips. Her stupid, annoying, soft lips, that should frankly stay shut at all times. Her lips tasted like chocolate and cinnamon.
I told you it was teeny tiny! Whatevs.
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