Once Upon a Time: Mary Margaret/Emma - Alone
Title: Home Alone
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Alone
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Mary Margaret/Emma
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Note: Unknowing Incest
Emma had practically dragged Mary-Margaret all the way from The Rabbit Hole to their apartment.
The moment they were inside Emma pounced. Mary-Margaret found herself pressed between Emma and the front door. Emma kissed her like she needed Mary-Margaret's lips to live. They were tipsy on drinking and dancing.
"I've been thinking about getting you alone all night," Emma panted when she could finally stopped the kissing.
Breathless with her lipstick smudged Mary-Margaret grinned. "That's what you were thinking all those times I caught you looking."
"This was what I was thinking," Emma said and pressed her lips to Mary-Margaret's again. At the same time she fiddled with the button of Mary-Margaret's jeans. "Oh come on," she growled in frustration. She glanced down and once the button was undone resumed the passionate smooching. Emma shoved her hand down the front of Mary-Margaret's jeans and panties.
Emma started off crudely, but soon focused her fingers on Mary-Margaret's clit, rubbing hard and fast. Mary-Margaret moaned and urged Emma to keep doing exactly what she was doing. Emma did, and kissed her neck. She sucked on Mary-Margaret's earlobe.
"Come, come, come and I'll take you to bed. I'll lick your pussy, make you come over and over," Emma whispered.
Her moans got higher until with her mouth and eyes wide Mary-Margaret peaked. She clung to Emma for dear life, her legs shaking, her sex quivering.
Emma barely gave her any time to recover before taking her hand and leading her to the bedroom.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Alone
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Mary Margaret/Emma
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Note: Unknowing Incest
Emma had practically dragged Mary-Margaret all the way from The Rabbit Hole to their apartment.
The moment they were inside Emma pounced. Mary-Margaret found herself pressed between Emma and the front door. Emma kissed her like she needed Mary-Margaret's lips to live. They were tipsy on drinking and dancing.
"I've been thinking about getting you alone all night," Emma panted when she could finally stopped the kissing.
Breathless with her lipstick smudged Mary-Margaret grinned. "That's what you were thinking all those times I caught you looking."
"This was what I was thinking," Emma said and pressed her lips to Mary-Margaret's again. At the same time she fiddled with the button of Mary-Margaret's jeans. "Oh come on," she growled in frustration. She glanced down and once the button was undone resumed the passionate smooching. Emma shoved her hand down the front of Mary-Margaret's jeans and panties.
Emma started off crudely, but soon focused her fingers on Mary-Margaret's clit, rubbing hard and fast. Mary-Margaret moaned and urged Emma to keep doing exactly what she was doing. Emma did, and kissed her neck. She sucked on Mary-Margaret's earlobe.
"Come, come, come and I'll take you to bed. I'll lick your pussy, make you come over and over," Emma whispered.
Her moans got higher until with her mouth and eyes wide Mary-Margaret peaked. She clung to Emma for dear life, her legs shaking, her sex quivering.
Emma barely gave her any time to recover before taking her hand and leading her to the bedroom.