Drabbletag5, Once Upon a Time: Emma/Regina "Magic Word"
Title: Magic Word
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Mommy
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Emma/Regina
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Note: Mommy Kink/incest play
"Mommy, may I?"
"May you...what?" Regina put her hands on her hips, pouting and looking down at Emma.
"May I touch?"
A slow smile formed on Regina's red painted lips. Emma. The warrior. The saviour. The hero. Her lover.
And sometimes her submissive.
"You may."
Emma, kneeling on the floor in front of Regina and wearing a very much see through black babydoll, reached out and put her hand on Regina's calf. She slowly moved her fingers up the shear silk stocking that covered her shapely leg. Inch by inch, eyes following her fingers until they reached the edge of Regina's black lace panties.
"Mommy."
The deep and dirty way she said it sent a shiver up Regina's spine. Mommy. So loaded with connotations that made what they were doing feel so much naughtier.
"Yes?"
"Mommy may I?" The tip of Emma's index finger traced the edge of Regina's underwear.
"May you what darling?" Regina almost added daughter but stopped herself. She wasn't sure how Emma would react if she said that, if she took their game to that place.
"Mommy," she said it again with that sexual edge. Regina thought maybe being called daughter was what she wanted. "May I touch your cunt?"
"Please do."
Emma's finger slipped under the fabric, running teasingly between her slick labial lips.
Regina moaned.
"Mommy, may I taste your cunt?"
"Yes," it was half permission and half command. "Daughter."
Regina saw in Emma's eyes she had said exactly the right thing.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Mommy
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Emma/Regina
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Note: Mommy Kink/incest play
"Mommy, may I?"
"May you...what?" Regina put her hands on her hips, pouting and looking down at Emma.
"May I touch?"
A slow smile formed on Regina's red painted lips. Emma. The warrior. The saviour. The hero. Her lover.
And sometimes her submissive.
"You may."
Emma, kneeling on the floor in front of Regina and wearing a very much see through black babydoll, reached out and put her hand on Regina's calf. She slowly moved her fingers up the shear silk stocking that covered her shapely leg. Inch by inch, eyes following her fingers until they reached the edge of Regina's black lace panties.
"Mommy."
The deep and dirty way she said it sent a shiver up Regina's spine. Mommy. So loaded with connotations that made what they were doing feel so much naughtier.
"Yes?"
"Mommy may I?" The tip of Emma's index finger traced the edge of Regina's underwear.
"May you what darling?" Regina almost added daughter but stopped herself. She wasn't sure how Emma would react if she said that, if she took their game to that place.
"Mommy," she said it again with that sexual edge. Regina thought maybe being called daughter was what she wanted. "May I touch your cunt?"
"Please do."
Emma's finger slipped under the fabric, running teasingly between her slick labial lips.
Regina moaned.
"Mommy, may I taste your cunt?"
"Yes," it was half permission and half command. "Daughter."
Regina saw in Emma's eyes she had said exactly the right thing.