Love You all the Same | By : Rubys_Lemur Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 8962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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By the time Charming got Emma dry and into the bedroom, Snow had paced back and forth between the two rooms at least five times.
Finally, Charming caught her by the arm and pulled her close, kissing her lips gently.
“Calm down Snow.” He urged, not wanting to worry Emma too much with how excitable Snow got.
Emma was hovering nearby, playing with her fingers nervously, unsure as to whether she should cut in, head to the bedroom or leave. So she stayed rooted to the spot she was in, her nerves fluttering in her stomach till they weren't really butterflies any more. They felt more like Hornets.
As if she sensed her daughters hesitation, Snow pulled away from Charming and turned to Emma, extending a hand gracefully and offering the frightened girl a smile.
“Come here.” She urged, her smile broadening into a grin as Emma took a step towards her, taking her hand with shaking fingers. Snow squeezed the hand gently as she tugged Emma closer again and brushed her hair back from her face.
“It's okay Emma. You don't have to do this if you don't want to.” She could tell the statement was a new one to the blonde's ears considering the way she looked back and forth between her parents as if expecting one of them to contradict it. Slowly she nodded again, biting her lip before speaking.
“I want to...” Her voice was quiet, but it rang with a tone of confidence around the three of them. Charming's face split into a grin as well as he wrapped an arm around Emma's waist, pausing a second before lifting her up and starting to carry her towards the bedroom and the inviting king sized bed. She let out a squeal of shock and wriggled slightly till he secured his other arm beneath her knees. Snow trotted behind them, practically bouncing as she did. Emma chuckled quietly as she watched her Mother, unable to deny that her enthusiasm was most certainly attractive.
David set her down gently, clambering on one side as he tugged his t-shirt off, leaving him in just his boxers, both girls still naked from their bath. Not giving Emma chance to get nervous again, he turned her face to press a gentle kiss to her tantalising lips. She kissed him back with ease, seeming to melt against his body, though there was still space for Snow to slide her hands between them, her thumb and index finger easily finding Emma's nipples and giving them a gentle pinch and a slight pull. Both of them marvelled in the quiet whimpering noise Emma made at the slight pressure, which of course spurred Snow on to squeeze slightly harder, transforming the breathy whimper into a solid whining noise from the back of the girls throat.
“You're so beautiful Emma.” Snow whispered into her ear as David resumed their kiss, not allowing Emma chance to complain about the statement, though he knew she wanted to. Snow didn't stop talking there though.
“I used to imagine what it would be like to have you, back when I was Mary Margaret.” At this David felt, rather than heard, Emma let out another whimper, though Snow was simply palming her breasts at this point.
“I always thought you'd be quiet in bed... But of course I'd want you to scream.”
David could feel his wife's words affecting him in the best of ways, his cock, already semi hard, twitched slightly under the material of his boxers. Emma was wriggling slightly as well, as if she was uncomfortable. He broke their kiss and descended himself down onto her neck, barely biting at all, though this seemed to bring out whines of frustration. Snow didn't like being bitten that much, though it barely took that much to mark her, so he never complained. Emma, it seemed, preferred teeth, as was proven by the fact when he actually did bite her properly, she threw her head back and let out a quiet moan.
He caught Snow's eyes over Emma's shoulder and she blew him a kiss, which made him smile. He was distracted enough that he didn't notice Emma's hesitant hand until it pressed against the skin of his lower abdomen, making him jump. She pulled it away like it'd been burned, her cheeks flaring up red as she turned her head away so not to look him in the eye.
“It's okay.” He soothed, cupping her face and turning her back to look at him, smiling gently.
“It's okay. You can touch.” He assured, taking his hand in his and bringing it up to his lips, placing a gentle kiss to the back of it before placing it back where it had been before, unable to stop the soft shiver that ran through him at the feeling of her touching him.
She simply rested her hand there as Snow continued to lather attention on her breasts, her lips placing gentle, featherlight kisses on Emma's shoulder.
Slowly, ever so slowly, her hand started to move. First she simply brushed it from side to side, before she switched to dancing her fingers over the skin, both of these tactics making his muscles ripple and jump beneath his skin.
She turned her head away so that she wasn't looking at Charming as she slid her hand down further to cup him through his boxers, biting her lip when she felt how hard he was.
He barely managed to hold in the groan, terrified of scaring Emma away again. As Snow nipped at Emma's shoulder, she squeaked and squeezed Charming and then he couldn't hold it in, letting out a low groan.
Emma glanced over at him, her expression slightly curious and mostly aroused as she squeezes again, testing to see if it works twice, which of course it does.
Quickly Emma turns her head away again, biting at her lip as she wraps her fingers around his length, slowly starting to pump.
She focused her attention on Snow's hands on her skin, revelling in how soft her mothers fingers were against her breasts as she pinched and palmed. She focused on that, rather than the warm organ in her hand. It was easier that way, she could pretend it was something else.
Charming groaned again as Emma let out another whimper, Snow's fingers becoming more relentless as they tug and pinch harder, as if she knew that Emma needed distracting from what she was doing.
Almost without her knowledge, Emma's hand started to move faster, making Charming bite at his lip in an attempt at control.
Upon noticing the look on her husbands face, Snow grinned that impish grin that always made Charming's knees weak.
“I think that's enough of that.” She whispered to Emma, causing her hand to retract again and rapidly as she whipped round to blink dumbly at Snow.
“I think it's time for you to be fucked Emma.” She smirked again and Emma's mouth dropped open like a gaping fish.
Charming moved away, quickly grabbing a condom from the drawer. Since they'd been planning this for a while, they'd stocked up on what they'd need.
“Lay back.” Snow urged, easing her down so she's laying back on the bed, her head cradled on Snow's lap, allowing her mother to run her fingers through her hair, which helped keep her calm.
“Are you sure?” Charming checked as he hesitated next to her, one hand gently stroking at the skin of her stomach. Emma swallowed thickly but nodded again.
“I'm sure. I want to.” She said, her voice barely trembling, despite her obvious nerves.
Charming offered her a reassuring smile as he moved to hover over her, kissing her again and easily getting lost in her lips, feeling her relax beneath him as he lined himself up carefully.
He broke the kiss, lifting himself up so that their eyes were locked as he slowly inched himself inside of her. She barely tensed, though she did bite her lip, causing Snow to start humming quietly, determined to keep her calm. This was all about Emma, about making their baby feel loved and happy again, not about them.
Charming eased himself all the way into Emma before pausing, stroking her face with one hand.
“Okay?” He checked softly, waiting for her permission to go further. She nodded, biting her lip and smiling up at him shyly. The sight made his heart melt as he brushed a hand down the side of her face gently, his fingers knocking against Snow's as she combed through Emma's bright hair.
Carefully, keeping his eyes on Emma's face to make sure she was okay, Charming started to move his hips, thrusting into her slowly, groaning at the feeling of her, so warm and wet. Her back arched as he started to pick up the pace, his hands gripping at her hips carefully, pulling her closer to him. He responded to her as she let out quiet gasps and moans, her hips slowly beginning to move, matching him thrust for thrust.
Snow lowered her head, starting to whisper in Emma's ear with a smirk.
“You look so beautiful like this Emma. So perfect. So needy. Do you like it?” She asked, smirking wider as Emma nodded eagerly, letting out another moan.
“Yeah? Do you wanna cum on his cock?” She asked, watching as Emma's face flared up a violent red as she nodded again. At hearing the whisper, and seeing Emma's reaction to it, Charming picked up the pace, his grip on her hips tightening as he sped his thrusts up yet again, now slamming into her, moaning and groaning to match her own moans and whimpers of pleasure.
Snow reached a hand down, pressing her fingers to Emma's clit, starting to rub circles, nice, slow, languid circles, watching Emma cry out as she leaned down to whisper again.
“Cum for us Emma. Please?” As if she'd been waiting for the request, Emma let out a long, drawn out moan, her back arching neatly off the bed as her orgasm hit.
Charming let out a moan of his own as he felt Emma's inner walls pulse around his length and barely a moment after Emma came, so did he, stilling inside her as he did so.
Snow watched on with a soft smile, unable to tear her eyes away from watching the two people she loved the most cum together.
It was simply beautiful.
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