The Lesbian Queen
Part I
Their bags were tossed onto the floor haphazardly. The notebooks that were in the bags flew out and were sprawled out onto the floor. Their clothing just missed the back of the only two chairs that were present in that room. The article of clothing ranged from neatly – or rather, un-neatly folded – shirts and pants and shoes to bras and panties.
How the fuck did Rachel Berry get here? Where is here, you may be wondering. Well Rachel was on a cushiony bed, spread out, with her two legs resting comfortably on the girl's shoulders. The girl who that had the luck of being in that position was eating her out and boy was she hungry.
"AHHHH!"
The girl's slurping sounds could be heard from the next room, Rachel was sure of it.
'Faster," she pleaded the girl and she obliged. Rachel began to pant and sweat which made the girl only take pleasure in this.
"Harder…I'm…almost there!"
This time, instead of giving the diva what she asked for the girl painstaking slowly swiped her tongue from the top of Rachel's slit to the bottom. Even though Rachel grunted in displeasure she yelled out, "Holy fuck!" a seconds later as she had her orgasm. The girl ducked her head down again and took Rachel into her mouth. Much like one would do to a peach. Rachel squirmed her upper body from pleasure, but the girl restrained Rachel's thighs with her two hands. She made sure that she paid attention to Rachel's clit, which made the petite girl orgasm again. The girl licked every ounce of Rachel's wetness she could up.
Rachel's panting subsided soon afterwards and the girl instinctively knew that Rachel was spent. She climbed up the bed and threw herself down onto the pillow and the mattress.
"How was that?" she snidely asked. The girl knew that it was great for Rachel. It was great for any girl she chose to fuck. That is of course how Regina Mills got the school and town nickname of the "Lesbian Queen".
"It was…g-g-great, Regina," Rachel stuttered. She was still attempting to regain her breath and slow down her heartrate. She brushed her sweat soaked hair off of her forehead with her hand.
Regina smiled like a Cheshire cat from "Alice in Wonderland", a big toothy, cheek-to-cheek grin. She doesn't know why she felt like that for Rachel. She was perturbed by it, to be completely honest. Rachel, like so many others, was supposed to be a fling or a conquest. To see if she still had it, and judging by the panting girl who lay beside her she knew she had it. Funny though Regina didn't use all of her tricks.
"Regina," Rachel singsonged.
"Yes, dear," Regina said as she was pulled back to Earth. To entertain herself more, she flipped on her side and faced Rachel who was lying on her back. She extended her hand and placed it on top of Rachel's chest. She started to massage one breast with her palm. She could barely hear Rachel whimper, but she did. She decided to pay attention to Rachel's pink, still hard nipple. Regina began to roll it in between her fingers. Rachel moaned louder this time. As soon as her moan dissipated, Rachel ceased Regina's movement by placing her hand onto Regina's.
"What's wrong?"
"Are you even listening," Rachel asked impatiently.
"No, honestly. After I give someone sex, I like to lie there and think about what I did and how I could do it better, ya know, for my next experience."
Now it was Rachel who flipped onto her side. They were facing each other. In one solid movement, Rachel reached forward and captured a surprised Regina in an open mouth, sweet, delicate, and heartwarming kiss. They both closed their eyes at the same time and hugged each other tightly. They kissed for several wonderful minutes.
While in the kiss, Regina was wondering why she allowed the kiss to transpire and also why she hasn't stopped it yet. Before she had the chance to, Rachel broke the kiss for air.
"Why'd you do that," Regina meanly asked. Too meanly, if she was being honest.
"You just ate me out and you ask me why I felt the desire to kiss you," Rachel asked stunned.
Regina nodded her head. If she spoke, she feared that her mind would say something else besides what she wanted it to say. Something like "Do it again!" or "Rachel, I need you!" Much to her disappointment she just nodded her head.
"I'm inexperienced, I know. But was it horrible?"
"The kiss?"
Rachel nodded her head.
"Not horrible, per se. Unexpected and unnecessary, yes," Regina said as politely as possible.
Rachel lowered her head in shame. Regina saw her wipe at her cheeks with her hand.
"Rachel, are you crying?"
With Rachel's head still lowered, Regina heard a sniffled, "No."
"Yeah, okay," Regina chastised.
Rachel's head shot up. "Who the fuck do you think you are? I know that I don't have the skill to be 'the lesbian queen', but what you did to me mattered to me. Obviously, it didn't mean shit to you. What was this? Just another notch on your belt…another unimportant escapade for you? Did you need something alive to fuck so you won't get too lonely? ORRR was it just a conquest?"
Regina's head was lowered until she heard the last part of Rachel's tirade. She blushed so Rachel knew it. Then the tears fell and they fell fast and hard down Rachel's cheeks. She rolled onto her other side and proceeded to get up from bed.
Before Regina could think twice, her arms grabbed Rachel's lightly. Rachel looked at their position and demanded, "Remove your hand!"
"What if I don't?"
"I'll just yank it out of your grasp. Please don't make me hurt myself. You've already done enough of that for today, or tonight." Rachel looked at the digital clock on Regina's nightstand. "And now I've missed my curfew. Thanks, Regina, thanks a lot!"
Regina let go of Rachel's arm and watched as she got dressed. "We're not done."
Rachel froze in her spot. "What does that mean?" Her hands were on her hips. As she did the motion Regina watched Rachel's chest move slightly because she was still braless.
Regina was transfixed by her beauty.
"REGINA!" Rachel yelled at her.
"Huh? I'm sorry. Something strange is happening to me," she said truthfully.
"What?"
"I don't know," Regina said dumbly.
Rachel shook her head and continued to get dressed. When she was finally ready to leave she walked to the door and placed her hand on the doorknob. She turned around and dramatically said, "If you ever figure out 'what's strange' and it has to do with me, find me." With that she opened the door and slammed it shut behind her.
The loudness of the sound accompanied a new feeling for Regina…loss.
Part II
Two months prior…
Rachel timidly opened the heavy metal doors of her new high school, Storybrooke High, and walked as confidently into the hallway as possible. As soon as her comfortable penny loafers could be just heard on the linoleum floor, people stared at her. Their stares were so intense that she thought that she had a booger in her nose or she applied too much eye shadow making her look horrible.
No, you're a star! She reminded herself. She held her head up as she approached the Principal's office to get her class schedule.
She didn't notice the pair of penetrating brown eyes as she walked past Regina. She was ogling her like it was her occupation.
Wow! Intriguing… Regina thought to herself.
Rachel walked into the large room and up to the secretary's desk. She patiently waited for her turn and when the woman looked in her direction, Rachel pleasantly said, "Hello! I'm Rachel Berry. It's my first day. Could I please have my new class schedule?"
The woman, speechlessly, entered Rachel's information into the school's database and printed out Rachel's schedule. She gracefully accepted the piece of paper with a smile. "Could you please direct me to the hallway of my first class? I don't want to be tardy."
The woman merely pointed behind Rachel's head and then went back to her pile of paperwork.
"Thank you," Rachel said as she left the office.
The warning bell sounded and everyone quickly ran to their classes. There was this one girl who seemed to take her time.
"Excuse me?" Rachel voiced loudly.
The girl kept walking.
"Excuse me," Rachel screamed.
The girl whipped around and pulled out her ear buds from her ears.
Rachel noticed this and apologized, "Oh, I'm sorry. It didn't occur to me that you were listening to music. Can you please assist me? I need to find…" she held her schedule up so the girl could see it.
"Follow me," the girl said as she walked away with big strides. Rachel caught up with her and tried to maintain that speed.
"I'm Rachel Berry," she said as she attempted to extend her hand to the girl, who scoffed and continued to walk to the room.
Once there, the girl stopped and said, "Here you go!" She proceeded to walk away.
Rachel sighed and walked into the room. As soon as her presence was known the teacher stopped talking and the students' attention was on her.
"Hello," the teacher said.
"Hello, I'm Rachel…Rachel Berry. I'm new. I had a little trouble with finding the room, but I had assistance."
"Well, that's good. Everyone this is Rachel. Go find a seat, Rachel," the teacher instructed.
Rachel walked through the aisles of students and found two options: an empty desk next to the window or the desk next to the window desk. She opted for the window desk.
A couple of seconds later, the door flung open and in walked the rude girl from in the hallway. She chuckled to herself.
"Regina, you're late," the teacher annoying said. "Go sit down."
Regina leisurely walked to her desk and plopped down into the chair.
She didn't see Rachel sitting next to her until Rachel coughed quietly. Regina rotated her head in her direction and smirked.
"Why didn't you come in with me," Rachel asked in a whisper.
Regina ripped out a piece of paper out of her notebook and wrote, "I don't come in with the newbies."
"Oh," Rachel said and sighed.
Regina snapped her fingers to get Rachel's attention and showed her what she had written. "Plus I hate this class. More so that I hate this class then you being new."
Rachel motions to her to slip her the paper. She jotted down, "Maybe I can change that!" She included a smiley face.
Regina scoffed and turned her attention to the teacher.
A little while later, the teacher finished her sentence just as the bell rang.
"Ok, read, chapters one to five for Friday," she quickly said as the students filed out of the room.
When they were in the hallway, Regina quickened her steps to avoid having to speak to Rachel.
"So where you off to next," Rachel annoyingly asked.
"None of your business," Regina replied and ran away.
"Geez," Rachel said as she shook he head and walked to her next class.