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SQ Week - AU 5 Enchanted Forest - Another Kind Of Punishment.

The Evil Queen has her own special kind of punishment for a certain blonde thief. NSFW... I’m sorry this is so late, I realised I hadn’t written any smut for SQW and that had to change!

"Let me out of here!" Emma growled at the top of her lungs as she shook the stiff bars once again to absolutely no avail. She placed her head against the cool wood of the prison doors and bashed her head on in, hard enough to make a point but soft enough to not cause herself any harm. She had no one to blame but herself; if it wasn't for her own greed then she wouldn't have gotten caught. She groaned, knowing that being caught could have been easily prevented made this situation a million times worse.

The blonde thief turned away from the bars and slumped against the wall behind her slowly sliding down it until she was met by the sandy dirt floor. There was no way out, the Evil Queen was sure to have her killed. She dropped her head in frustration, there had to be another way out. She wasn't ready to surrender yet. The guard that brought her in seemed quite moronic, surely she could distract him somehow, she was fast which always worked in her favour; she could easily out run him.

"Well if it isn't the infamous Emma Swan." A rich voice drawled,interrupting her of her thoughts and causing her head to snap up and see the Evil Queen herself standing on the other side of the bars. She was perhaps the last person that Emma expected to see, she usually let her guards do all the dirty work for her yet here she was gracing a common thief with her royal presence.

"Come to release me, Your Majesty?" The blonde asked, a confidence lacing every word that she spoke. Her confidence was part of her charm and she knew it.

A laugh swept over the spacious dungeons, a strong, hearty cackle which was strangely terrifying. "You should be so lucky." She paused for a moment which seemed like an excruciating amount of time to Emma who sat there staring at her waiting for whatever it was that she planned on doing to her. "No, I came down here to see for myself just what a dirty little pickpocket you are."

"Do you give every criminal such special treatment?" She asked curiously already knowing that this behaviour from the Queen was extremely out of character.

"Only the ones that spark my interest and you, Miss Swan are certainly one of those."

"How come?"

"Because not only do you have the audacity to steal in my kingdom you also have the nerve to steal from me personally."

"You shouldn't leave your precious jewels in an empty carriage then, should you?"

"Why not? My guards managed to catch you, didn't they? This would mean that you failed in your little mission to steal from the one person who cannot be stolen from however your attempt was enough to make me initiate a personal vendetta against you."

"And what does that mean exactly?"

"It means that I have my own special punishment for you." Without another word the Queen waved her hand and she had transported herself and Emma to a much more lavish room. She had kept the prisoner in captivity of course; this time instead of being held behind bars she had her wrists tied tightly to the bed posts of the luxurious bed which was centric to the luxurious room. She had also stripped her of her clothes, the items simply a distraction to the main attraction.

Emma took a moment to adjust to her situation, magical transportation being brand new to her and it left her feeling dizzy and slightly dazed. Once she had regained her senses she realised what kind of punishment the Queen was meaning to give to her. She looked down at her nakedness and pulled the ropes against her arms, they were tight but not too tight. If she played her cards right then this 'punishment' could also lead to her escape. "I have a feeling I might enjoy this so called punishment of yours." Emma husked, her eyes glued to those of the Queen's. She had always found the Queen attractive, didn't everybody? But she never in a million years thought that she would be in such a position with the royal.

Regina slowly walked herself over to the helpless blonde and stood beside her. She bent down and whispered into her ear, her warm breath sending shivers down the spine of the thief. "Quiet. This is for my pleasure and not yours." She kept her mouth there for a second before capturing the blonde’s earlobe in between her teeth and sucking the skin between her lips.

Emma bit her lip to subdue another sarcastic comment from passing them. Her eyes fluttered shut at the contact that was made between herself and the brunette. She didn't want to piss off the Queen, she may be sexy but she was also dangerous. She could pull her hand into her chest at any time and steal her heart, Emma swallowed, maybe escaping her wouldn't be so easy.

Regina harshly pulled away from where she was and clambered on top of Emma. She bore her eyes into her victim and positioned a leather clad knee in between bare thighs rubbing her leg between them in a painstakingly slow manner. The blonde moaned from beneath her which made the Queen smile, teasing her prey was always one of her favourite things to do.

Emma breathed heavily as she felt herself getting wetter and wetter as the brunette pushed her leg faster and harder between her thighs. She let out a hungry moan, her eyes filling with lust at every stroke that was made. "Do you want more?" The monarch leaned forward and whispered against Emma's lips being sure to tear them away as soon as she spoke, never did she let anybody ever kiss her.

"Yes." The blonde responded earnestly and rolled her hips. The Queen glared at the movement but said nothing instead she pulled her leg away and placed her hand below to take over from where her leg had left off. She dragged a finger through wet folds and purred as she felt just how wet Emma was for her.

The Queen's beauty was hypnotising to her, she could feel her eyes glazing over as she watched the gentle rise and fall of the brunette’s breasts which were just centimetres in front of her. She couldn't help but pull at her restraints wanting to touch them more than anything. She groaned at the pressure that was keeping her tied still and groaned once again at the finger teasing that was taking place down below. "Please...” She whispered, pulling her hands harshly towards the other woman once again and having them snapped back in to place once more.

Regina smirked, seeing the want in those green eyes turning her on more. She whisked a wrist in the air and suddenly her own clothes had been removed. She grinned evilly as she saw the blonde’s eyes almost pop out when she saw her naked appearance. "You want more, do you, thief?" She asked, leaning forward and attaching red lips to a hard nipple.

A nod was all the blonde could muster; she arched her back wanting even more of Regina's mouth to be on her. Her eyes shut once again as she took in all the pleasure she was experiencing, her thoughts of escaping falling to the very back of her mind.

Regina nipped and tugged at the bud between her teeth, her tongue rolling over and over the peak until she heard another moan escape from beneath her. She moved her attention to Emma's other breast and repeated her previous movements. She placed a skillful thumb on to a throbbing clit and began to draw out circular motions on to it. Slowly she inserted her finger into wet folds and bit down harshly onto the nipple being held between her teeth.

Emma released a bark and rolled her hips down onto Regina's hand. "More, Your Majesty." She called out and again pulled at the rope, not being able to touch the other woman was torture to her.

Another finger was inserted to warm heat and slowly Regina dragged her teeth down over toned abs. She replaced her thumb with her tongue and began to swirl the tip of her tongue over Emma's pleasure. She plunged her fingers in and out in a faster movement, bending and twirling them as quickly as she could, building up her speed every time the blonde elicited a moan from those pink lips of hers. "Are you going to come for your Queen?" She husked into Emma's wetness, her hooded eyes glancing up to find the straining blonde staring back down at her with a glistening of sweat making home on her forehead.

"Mmhm, yes. Yes!" She all but screamed and grinded her hips on to the Queen's talented fingers. Her release was eminent and all she could think of was how badly she didn't want this to end.

The brunette smiled and once again buried her head back into that delicious wetness. She added a third finger and toyed them around inside warmth; she could feel the blonde’s walls begin to close around her hand which only made her go even faster. She wet her tongue and held it firmly against her clit; a final hip buck and a scream letting her know when Emma had reached her climax. Her fingers slowed their pace as she felt a waterfall envelope her palm, she begrudgingly removed herself from Emma's legs and made sure she had the blonde’s full attention before she slowly sucked her fingers dry of the thief.

Another moan filled the room as Emma watched the seductive performance that the Queen was giving her. Never before had she witnessed an act so sexual, it turned her on all over again and she tugged at her restraints harder than ever, wanting nothing more than to jump on top of the brunette. "Untie me." She squeaked and continued to pull even when Regina had finished with her act. She could feel the nooses getting looser but they were still strong enough to keep her in place.

The Queen laughed and shook her head. "Never." She spoke alluringly. "Now lean back." She waited until Emma had done what she had asked before crawling up the bed and positioning herself over the blonde’s awaiting mouth.

Emma was taken by surprise by this sudden action but she immediately adapted, her tongue shooting into Regina's warmth as soon as she could taste her. She whirled her tongue around hungrily, wanting to taste as much royal juices as she possibly could. She arched her wrists as she lapped up the Queen, she was almost certain she had enough space now to slip free from her restraints but she was waiting for the perfect time to orchestrate her escape.

Regina's head had fallen back in pleasure, her hips managing to grind in perfect time with Emma's tongue. She slid her hand down and massaged her own clit, a small series of moans lightly escaping her plump lips.

The blonde continued to dart her tongue in and out of the Queen, swirling and twisting to make sure she tasted every crevice of the woman. She hesitatingly glanced up to see the current woman's state of pleasure and made sure to be ready for when the brunette was about to reach her peak.

Regina's eyes clamped closed as she felt that familiar knot in her stomach, her orgasm calling for her release. She rubbed down on her clit in soft flicking motions and rolled her hips faster against Emma's hungry tongue, another moan escaping her.

That moan was the only sign that Emma needed to know that Regina was close, she carefully removed her hands from the loosened rope ties but was sure to hold them in the same place that they had been in. A loud scream ripped through the air as Regina ejaculated, who knew the Queen was such a screamer?

Emma wriggled from underneath the Queen who fell gently to the side of the bed as she came down from her intense orgasm. Before Regina had a chance to compose herself, Emma was already on her feet and had grabbed the purple silk robe which hung on the side of the Queen's vanity. She slid it on and made her way to the slightly open window. Without looking back she clambered out of it half expecting a fireball to come crashing into her but being marginally relieved when she managed to get out unscathed. The cool air attacked her and before she had a chance to adjust to it she had found herself running, she knew the palace well enough from folk tales and she knew how to avoid the guards from the time a few hours ago when she was escorted in. She had done it; she had escaped the Queen and received the greatest punishment that she could have ever imagined.

Regina glared at the cheek of the other woman. She growled as she saw the tips of blonde hair escaping through the window. Of course she could have caught her with a simple flick of her wrist but she had chosen not to. She was sure that her guards would catch the thief again at some point in time and she would look forward to that day with bated breath. This new game of cat and mouse beginning to excite her already. Until then she would just have to find somebody else to play with.

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