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Ever since Ruby had arrived on her doorstep, intent on doing her job, Regina had been smitten. That long, beautifully straight brown hair and her dazzling green eyes had enthralled her immediately. However, it wasn't until she sat Emma down on the couch and started taking off her leather gloves that the irrational jealousy had started. Regina had to excuse herself to grab more refreshments from the kitchen; not that the rest of the ladies had heard her. They were too busy hooting and hollering, and enjoying the show. She wished she could have just leaned back and enjoyed it with the rest of them.
This was a party for Emma; and Ruby was hired to perform for her. It was neither of their faults, but with that logic in mind, Regina still couldn't squash the jealousy she felt deep down or the affect on her panties that Ruby had been unknowingly doing to her all evening. So like a coward, Regina hid out in the kitchen, idling about as she put more snacks on a tray, all while hearing the commotion and laughter coming from the Living room. There was nothing that would get Regina to go back, not until she heard the party in the other room die down and the music stop.
Two signs that would signal that Ruby's act was over and her clothes were back on. For the fourth time she opened the fridge, not needing anything out of it, but pretending to search for something anyway. But a voice she wasn't familiar with, one she had heard for the first time that night startled her, and she nearly hit the top of her head on the upper shelf of her fridge when she jumped. She hadn't heard the music end, and Regina nearly freaked out when it hit her that the woman she was currently smitten with was now in her kitchen with her, alone.
"So this is where you've been hiding out at." Ruby observed.
When Regina pulled back, she could have sworn Ruby's face was tilted before snapping forward. Had she caught the stripper checking her out? Or had it just been wishful thinking on her part? Whatever the case was, it had put a smile on her face. "I was just grabbing extra drinks and snacks for the rest of the party."
Ruby didn't say much, not until she gave her a half grin. "You missed my entire performance."
Regina had wanted to know what the rest of the women were doing in the other room now that their main form of entertainment was over. Yet the disappointment in Ruby's tone had her forgetting all about the other girls, and for the first time that night she made direct eye contact with her, and had to fight a blush rising to her cheeks. "I apologize. You're welcome to have a snack if you want one."
Readjusting the thin straps on her top and consequently pushing her boobs up, she gave a flirty smirk. Regina's eyes flicked down, subconsciously to get a good look at them, and it was totally intentional. She had done it purposely, since she was placing her elbows on the island counter, leaning closer to Regina, a big portion of her cleavage on full display. Her breath was coming out in shorter inhales. Regina could have sworn this hottie was making a pass at her and she couldn't stop the wild excitement of her beating heart. It was getting hard to breathe, but she choked on her next one, when Ruby's eyes twinkled in her direction.
"Any snack I want?"
There was no mistaking where her eyes had been looking that time and she felt her lower half clench in arousal. Making up her mind, Ruby came around the counter, booty bumping the fridge door closed, and helped Regina discard the tray onto the counter.
"What are you doing?"
Ruby advanced for every step Regina took backwards. "What does it look like I'm doing?" She was leading her to one of the dining room chairs without arms, and when Regina fell into one, she was swallowing nervously with an obvious blush now lighting up her cheeks.
"What-What about Emma?"
"The blonde?" Ruby was bending over, giving Regina another eyeful of her cleavage, but didn't touch the brunette yet. She was still trying to resist, for some silly reason. "I've already given her a show."
Regina's breath caught in her throat when one of those slender legs wound to the side of her upper thigh, Ruby showing exactly what her intention was without jumping right into it. Regina was so hot, her chest was moving up and down, something she'd be fantasizing about all night and it was quite literally in her lap now. Regina didn't even care if this was still all in her head and she was daydreaming this whole thing up. Though it felt too real to all be in her head. Especially when she could smell the other woman's light perfume, as she tilted her neck close to her mouth. "Just...how much extra is this going to cost me?"
Licking at the corner of her lip, Ruby settled over Regina's lap, pleasantly grinning at the soft sigh that flowed out of her mouth. "Let's just consider this on the house."
That rendered Regina mute temporarily, stunned that Ruby wanted this enough to not get paid for this. She wasn't going to hope for a coffee date afterwards, preferring to stay in the moment. The way her hips sensually moved around in her lap, snapped her back to the present. She was gyrating her hips in such a way that was hypnotic. Regina was even more enthralled with her and her body then she had been when she first arrived on her doorstep.
Slowly, her hands came up, gliding overtop of Ruby's thighs, just underneath of where the bottom hem of her skirt started. And it wasn't wholly surprising that she wasn't wearing stockings. It made touching her, the feel of her warm skin under the palms of her hands, all the more breathtaking. She savored it for as long as she could, before she moved up to her soft, yet tight skirt, weaving them around until she was touching her ass.
It was so tight, that she could feel the exact shape of her ass, which too was radiating heat, and she felt every twitch and flex of her ass cheeks, as she swayed her hips into her lap. Regina had to bite down on her bottom lip, stifling the moan, though it was still audible, when Ruby began grinding into her pelvic bone. She was raising her own hips up to meet Ruby's, holding her in place by her rear end, and doing everything in her willpower not to yank off her skirt and turn this into anything more then the lap dance it was meant to be.
Just a tease. A cruel, but thrilling tease that was going to leave her panties damp by the time Ruby's dance was over. But that was okay, Regina could appreciate the freebie while she had it, and it would fuel her dreams later that night when she took care of herself. Even just imagining touching herself later was getting her more hot and bothered. Ruby's robust breasts swinging in front of her face, had to be the most taunting experience of the whole encounter. Her mouth was watering just picturing face planting between those propped up, and juicy breasts.
She startled, jumping once more, when Ruby grabbed at one of her hands, removing it from her ass. She dropped her ass, fully sitting in Regina's lap before she rolled her hips, grating into Regina. And then she brought her hand down to the front of her skirt. Regina swallowed hard, but it couldn't be more clear what Ruby had wanted. She dove under her skirt and silk thong, a tight fit, and she'd probably cut off the blood flow to her hand, but she didn't care. Ruby's forbidden nether region was too inviting. She twisted her hand, so she could move her fingers between the lips of her pussy.
She had been just as wet as Regina was, and Regina pressed her face between those breasts, just as she reached her entrance. She rubbed in circles at her passage, teasing her for a brief time, but her grinding that shifted from her lap to meet against the tips of her fingers was too erratic. The feel of Ruby's own hand reaching underneath the hem of her pants and underwear, returning the favor was another urgency. She inserted two of her fingers, moaning softly into those breasts when Ruby mimicked her actions. They were both desperately rutting their hips up into each others fingers, pumping them independently.
She kissed and licked at the valley between those luscious boobs, while the pair of them gasped into the empty kitchen. Ruby's face was angled upwards, and their jerks into each other grew more uncontrolled, until the buildup of their orgasms grew too powerful for either woman to stop. Ruby was the first to come, her inner walls shuddering around Regina's fingers, while she kept her groan on the softer side, mindful of the party still going on in the adjacent room. Feeling her unspool on top of her, and hearing that sweet, yet quiet release, triggered Regina's own climax.
She wasn't as silent as Ruby was, but burying her face further into those breasts, her breathy shout of completion was muffled enough to match Ruby's hushed pitch. She thrust into those fingers a few more times, eking out every bit of her orgasm, her juices slipping out and oozing out onto the inside of her underwear. Ruby waiting until her aftershocks were over, before she withdrew from her heated cavern, and Regina followed suit. Ruby's tongue licking up the traces of Regina's creamy white fluid from her fingers with a cheeky smile.
She was still straddling her lap, not eager to leave, as she replied just as cheekily. "As sweet as I thought it'd be."
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The phone conversation had piqued Phillip's interest, but he didn't put his bagel down and get into David's business until David had slammed the phone down onto the receiver and put his head in his hands. "What was that all about?" Phillip had tested the waters.David had let out another insufferable sigh, which did not relax the tension he was feeling in the least. "Oh what do you think?" David was wringing his hands before he stood up and grabbed for his light jacket. "I knew this rehabilitation program for him and the lost boys was a bad idea."Phillip frowned at that, questioning despite knowing the answer. "Peter Pan?""Yeah." David rumbled."What did he do now?""He skipped the last couple of hours of school again."Phillip got up, before David had finished putting on his coat. "I'll take care of Pan this time.""Are you sure?""Oh yeah, David. He's been getting under your skin lately and this is why you and Emma hired me. I can bring him in and give him a form of punishment."David sighed again, but this time most of the tension rolled off of his body. "Great. Thanks Phil. This works perfectly because I've got to go down to Sneezy's convenience store over complaints of recent vandalism and theft. Probably Pan's doing, or one of his lost boys as well.""How long will you be gone?""No idea. Shouldn't take longer than an hour."Phillip patted the side of David's arm, and the went their separate ways once they left the station. Phillip climbed into his cruiser and headed out to all of Pan's hangouts, since they gave him a second chance. Storybrooke was small and it did not take Phillip long at all to find Pan, smoking with Felix; no doubt scheming something bad. Phillip had half a mind to take Felix in as well, but he didn't go to the school and he was directed by David to just bring in Peter. "Peter Pan." Phillip spoke as soon as he got out of the vehicle. His voice was loud enough to get Pan's attention, but neither of them flinched or moved, not even as Phillip drew closer. Both boys were completely disinterested in him."Oh great. Deputy Nolan's little bitch has come." Pan rolled his eyes. "I'm petrified."Phillip let the insult slide off his back, shrugging his shoulders. "If I were you, I would be. Part of your rehabilitation is to complete school, or you'll be banished behind the town line. It's a long walk to the next town. And your teacher is this close to expelling you." Phillip pointed out, wondering if this was all some tough guy act to hide his fear of being sent away all alone or if he really didn't give a damn.The complete dismissal and disrespect, was irritating Phillip. Deep down he knew this being was older than Rumplestiltskin was, but Pan was acting like a spoiled rotten little kid. And despite Rumple and Regina figuring out a way to sever Pan from his magic, he still had a way of striking fear in the hearts of many of the townsfolk. Swallowing down the fear Pan made him feel, Phillip finished closing the distance between them and wrapped an arm around Pan. As he shoved him away from his friend, he spoke over Pan's anger and questions. "Come on, I'm taking you in.""What? You can't arrest me for ditching school. This is bullshit.""I'm not arresting you. I'm just taking you down to the station to talk. Consider this an intervention."Phillip hadn't even been driving back to town for five minutes, before Pan was really getting on his nerves. He wasn't going to make it back to the police station for that talk and that warning; he'd probably get into a car accident from sheer annoyance first. So he turned off the side of the road, a good five minutes from town, and nothing but rows of trees were lining both sides of the road."Oh what the fuck is this? What now?" Pan lashed out when the cruiser came to a complete stop, parked, and Phillip took the keys out of the ignition and stepped out of the car. He went around, opening up the backseat of the cruiser, with Pan dogging his every move. But before Pan could get out of the car, Phillip had squeezed his way in, and because he had the keys in his pocket he'd be able to unlock the back doors. He slammed the door shut, locking them in the back and Pan glared at him. "What the hell? This is harassment." Pan continued to bitch. "An abuse of power." Phillip pursed his lips, but had already made up his mind. "You'd know all about that. And it may be, but I'm already sick to death of your attitude and dealing with you. No wonder David's at his wits end with you. So..."Phillip grabbed at Pan, his reflexes a little duller since Regina and Rumple had rid him of his magic, giving Phillip the upper hand. Peter shouted out in surprise as he was tipped over, his head going downward to the floor of the car. He did punch at Phillip then, struggling against whatever this was. His eyes went wide in disbelief when Phillip continued his previous train of thought."I decided if you were going to continue to act like a petulant child then I was going to treat you like one.""What-" Pan started and then stilled when a loud thwack echoed in the backseat. It took another two seconds for Pan to feel the prickling sting on his left ass cheek, and for it to register that Phillip was spanking his ass. The following three slaps did make impact, but they were heavily cushioned by the jeans he wore. Peter was also in a state of shock that Phillip was taking his palm to his rear end. Just as Pan was about to regain some of his sense of self, Phillip slowly snapped off the button on Peter's jeans, and then slid the zipper down. He blinked his eyes, squirming in Phillip's lap and fervently ignored the way his breathing grew heavier.This couldn't be happening to him, but there he was; in the back of a squad car, slung over Phillip's knees, and his ass in the air. The inside of the car wasn't warm or cold, but Pan still felt when his bare ass was exposed to Phillip. His pants were bunched up around the front of his groin, and it was uncomfortable, but he quickly forgot about that when that palm came down on skin this time. The sound was much louder and the sting much stronger. He had bitten down on to his bottom lip to keep from crying out.But that only lasted a few more times. His ass was inflamed and burning, and Peter finally broke down, and started muffling his cries whenever Phillip smacked at one of his cheeks. Two fast taps went to his right side, and Pan groaned out in a mixture of pain and pleasure when his heated flesh was taking in a firm grasp, and rubbed, as if Phillip was trying to ease the soreness there. But then he had alternated, clapping onto his left cheek, constantly until Pan couldn't take it anymore and he shouted.As soon as the shout left his mouth, the spanking had ended, and the hot palm was gently going in circles on his rosy red ass. Phillip was concentrating so hard, that he was mostly silent while he rained down this punishment. However, every slap to either side, had Peter jerking in surprise, or shock, but not once did Pan try to slip off his lap, leave or fight back. And every shocked twitch reminded him of where his pants were. The thought of them being bunched up coming back to him in full force, as the friction had his shaft standing at attention.The dry rubbing was nearly unbearable, but somehow erotic as well. Combined with the smacks to his buttocks, Pan was panting by then, some saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He didn't mean for this to happen, it wasn't intentional, but he was turned on, and whether Phillip knew it or not, each slap drove Pan closer and closer to the edge. Phillip rubbed some more around the red markings he'd made, before grasping at it, and then bringing down another hard hit to his ass.He'd heard the typical cry come from Pan, though this one sounded suspiciously like arousal and not pain, and Phillip cocked his head to the side, staring down at the back of Pan's head. "Sounds like you're enjoying your punishment, Peter." All he got in response was Pan's fingers clutching tighter to his pant leg and the seat of the car, and a needy whimper when he smacked his ass again. "Are you? Do you like this? Does this..." Another slap. "Turn you on?""Yes." Pan finally spoke breathlessly. His hips now jerking even without the unexpected jolt of a hand attacking his ass. But the next spank he received had been the icing on the cake, and he scrunched his eyes shut, his shaft pumping out his cum, as he made a mess in his own briefs. Some of the white liquid oozing out and dribbling over top of the hem of his jeans. He had been moaning as he orgasmed, and was still making soft groans even after his cum had stopped dripping out.Phillip had finally stilled himself, once he heard the younger male reach his climax, trying to process what he'd initiated and what he had done. Peter was gaining control over his breathing, too out of it to remove himself from his lap, and half expecting some more painful stings from behind to give his post bliss something extra. "Think this more of an incentive to continue to cut class."Phillip scoffed, glancing away, and subtly rubbing at his own throbbing hands. "Only if you want Felix to watch next time."