Mary Margaret/Emma - On Purpose
At first it was purely for fun, seeing how easily she could distract Emma.
The blonde was lustful enough without encouragement and often easily distracted by shiny things as it was, so maybe it was unfair.
But it was fun.
It started with a shirt unbuttoned just a little lower than normal that had drawn Emma's attention throughout all their conversation. That had sparked off the idea.
So of course she had to test it!
A little more unbuttoned became a sheer button up that had ended up missing a few buttons by time Emma had torn it off her. It'd completely distracted the sheriff from her rant against Regina for three whole hours, a record.
Sheer was too easy though, next was a too tight t-shirt of Emma's without a bra while Ruby was over for movie night. It had left the blonde nearly incoherent trying to keep up a conversation, eyes on Mary Margaret's top instead.
Ruby went home in giggles, only for Mary Margaret to be pounced upon the moment the door was shut.
It was worth it.
Clothing had changed but her game hadn't and so far Emma had never failed to react.
“I know what you're doing.” Emma said, eyes following Mary Margaret's ass while she cleaned the apartment.
Maybe cloth short-shorts and a tanktop had been too obvious.
“Oh?”
“You're getting all,” Emma flailed, looking for a word,”sexy on purpose to seduce me.”
“Why would I do that?”
“To torment me?”
“On purpose? Never!”
The blonde was lustful enough without encouragement and often easily distracted by shiny things as it was, so maybe it was unfair.
But it was fun.
It started with a shirt unbuttoned just a little lower than normal that had drawn Emma's attention throughout all their conversation. That had sparked off the idea.
So of course she had to test it!
A little more unbuttoned became a sheer button up that had ended up missing a few buttons by time Emma had torn it off her. It'd completely distracted the sheriff from her rant against Regina for three whole hours, a record.
Sheer was too easy though, next was a too tight t-shirt of Emma's without a bra while Ruby was over for movie night. It had left the blonde nearly incoherent trying to keep up a conversation, eyes on Mary Margaret's top instead.
Ruby went home in giggles, only for Mary Margaret to be pounced upon the moment the door was shut.
It was worth it.
Clothing had changed but her game hadn't and so far Emma had never failed to react.
“I know what you're doing.” Emma said, eyes following Mary Margaret's ass while she cleaned the apartment.
Maybe cloth short-shorts and a tanktop had been too obvious.
“Oh?”
“You're getting all,” Emma flailed, looking for a word,”sexy on purpose to seduce me.”
“Why would I do that?”
“To torment me?”
“On purpose? Never!”