She watched the flash of thigh appear and disappear as the brunette olive-skinned woman moved across the front of the room. There was an air of regalness about her that was both intimidating and arousing. She commanded attention and respect as she lectures about the inconsistencies of media coverage. The blonde could hear the words but they didn't stick, they weren't registering. She knew she should be paying attention; probably even taking notes but her mind was preoccupied. Her mind wandered; flashes of tantalizing thigh spurring her mind on its dangerous path. Thoughts of tongue and teeth, lips and hips plagued her mind. Soft sighs and the feel of skin beneath her finger nails teased her. She bit her lip and shifted in her seat; attempting to sooth the throb between her legs. It had been too long since she'd pleased or been pleased.
"Class dismissed."
The sound of shuffling supplies, the closing of laptops and whispered words were heard as people vacated the room. Some smiled and waved at the professor as she stacked papers at her desk. Emma sighed, being pulled from the recesses of her mind and began to pack her bag.
"You stay Ms. Swan."
Emma paused in the middle of packing her bag and looked at her professor who didn't expound on why she was to stay after class. Emma looked to her left to see Killian still sitting in his seat next to her. He raised an eyebrow at her but she merely rolled her eyes and shrugged. He chuckled and shook his head while putting his Mac in its case. She finished putting her notebook and mechanical pencils in the bag and turned back to the professor, waiting for the dark haired woman to address her.
"Mr. Jones"
The brunette motioned towards the door with her eyes and then looked back at him. He then looked to Emma who shrugged but nodded, he spared her a sympathetically glance before grabbing his bag and making his way out of the classroom. At the sound of the door closing the olive-toned woman spoke,
"Ms. Swan"
She sat perched on her own desk a sly smile on her lips, a shudder ran down Emma's spine at the sound of her name coming from her professor. There was a glint of something in her eyes and Emma took a deep breath.
"Dr. Mills."
Emma said grabbing her backpack, as she rose from her seat moving towards the desk that her professor sat on. With each step her arousal grew. She needed to get out of this room and fast. Her need to be touched was growing quickly.
"Was there something I could do for you?"
Regina raised a manicured eyebrow at the blonde student who had failed to pay attention to the second half of her lecture. The blonde had seemed to lose interest towards the middle of class and never deemed the lecture important enough to tune back in. This annoyed Regina more than anything, she'd taken time to plan out the lecture and how to execute it in a way that was most beneficial to her students and yet, her efforts were unappreciated and ignored.
"Do you intend to zone out of all my lectures, or was today just a special occasion?"
The annoyance was evident in the brunette's tone. Emma bit her lip and took a deep breath and released it slowly through her nose. She then chuckled and ran her fingers through her hair.
"Did you find something humorous about my question, Ms. Swan?"
Emma merely shook her head and looked at the board with notes on it that she had failed to notice during the lecture. She recognized some of the names and cases mentioned but she knew she'd missed most of the lecture and notes.
"There's a lot on my mind, Dr. Mills. I assure you, it will not happen again."
A smirk painted crimson red lips and Emma's core vibrated almost painfully. Emma took in the sight before her; Dr. Mills wore a pencil skirt that stopped above her knees, a cream colored silk blouse, and a red camisole underneath. The top three buttons of the blouse were open and Emma grinned secretively at the olive skin that peeked out. Clearing her throat, she looked quickly away from her instructor, making a note to text Graham or Ruby when she was done with this meeting. Either would help alleviate this tension between her thighs.
"That's something I've heard before."
Regina sighed and rose from her spot on the desk. She smiled at her student as the younger girl's eyes roamed her well toned frame.
"Ms. Swan, I would greatly appreciate it if when you came to class you'd actually come to class. Get the notes from one of your classmates and I'll see you next class; hopefully you'll be here both in body and mind. If you are unable to do both I see no reason for you to continue to attend this class or any other class I teach."
With that said Regina walked into her office and closed the door. Emma glowered at the retreating form, her temper flaring at the way her professor seemingly dismissed her. She didn't doubt that Dr. Mills was capable of banning her from any more of her classes but that didn't detour her from wanting to confront the woman; she wasn't one to hold her tongue. She set her backpack down on the desk and moved towards the door, not being bothered with knocking, she walked in and let the door slam behind her.
"I was under the impression that we were done, Ms. Swan."
Regina tilted her head to the side as she spoke, watching the younger woman seem to quake with an array of emotions. Regina rolled her eyes and stood, walking around her desk to stand in front of Emma.
"Ms. Swan, is there something you need or are you just standing here to waste my time? In case you've forgotten or it simply slipped your mind while you were daydreaming, your class handed in case studies that I would like to start grading. "
"I didn't appreciate the way you spoke to me. I don't like being threatened."
Emma's tone was firm and it was clear that she was not happy. Regina smiled at the young woman, pursing her lips before continuing,
"I don't appreciate you ignoring more than half my lecture and I made no threats Ms. Swan, I simply stated facts. If you cannot pay attention there is no reason for you to be here, there are many qualified students who would love to have your seat."
Emma raised an eyebrow at her words and she bit back a snarl,
"I pay tuition at this university just like everyone else. I do all your assignments, turn in all your papers, pass all your tests. I do my part as a student. Your need to "state facts" is bullshit. Try it with someone who doesn't know any better."
Regina narrowed her eyes at the student standing before her, not appreciating the tone the blonde was taking,
"As far as papers go, I've read better, and as far as you go Ms. Swan," Regina paused stepping into the blonde's personal space, and looked Emma up and down before giving a sarcastic chuckle, "I've had better." Regina motioned toward the door,
"Good day Ms. Swan"
Regina said, effectively dismissing her student. She turned to once again to take her seat behind the desk when she felt a firm hand on her wrist. She looked up aghast as she was pulled flush against the younger blonde. She looked up to see fire dancing in those emerald eyes.
"Bullshit," Emma sneered, eyes narrowed.
"Unhand me, Ms. Swan," Regina spat, as she attempted to free herself from the pale fingers wrapped around her wrist. The two women glared at one another, neither wanting to back down.
"Ms. Swan, you will—"
Emma's lips silenced the threat before it could be voiced. She held Regina captive in the embrace as her lips moved angrily against the brunette's. Her hands roamed freely; haughtily over the toned frame of her professor. Angry caresses were maddeningly arousing as the two women got lost in one another.
Nimble tanned fingers slid through blonde tresses, scraping at sensitive flesh, the desire to feel driving her on. The touch of a slick tongue breaking through the barrier of crimson painted lips caused a feral groan to leave her lips. She held on tightly, her center pulsating with a need she had yet to feel in quite some times.
The battle to claim and tame the other woman was warring; the blonde, too stubborn to back down while the professor struggled with her need to control everything. Neither wanted to recede or concede, both having something they felt they needed to prove. The need for air soon overtook them both and they broke the kiss.
Heated gusts of breath tickled Emma's cheek pulling her from the spell she seemed to be under. She took a step back, distancing herself from the dark haired woman who stood disheveled before her. She watched the woman's chest rise and fall rapidly. When she finally made eye contact, she couldn't repress the groan that rumbled deep in her throat. Regina's lust was on full display.
Regina closed the space between the two women and a frenzied kiss ensued. Little time was wasted; she immediately felt the swipe of a tongue against her bottom lip. Without a second thought, she allowed the blonde entry. Once again their tongues met and danced the dance of forgotten lovers.
Emma's fingers gripped at short brunette locks, pulling them, causing the other woman's neck to be exposed. Her kisses slipped from supple lips to the exposed throat. Her tongue flicked over the rapid pulse point before she closed her mouth around it, suckling hard.
A growl of sorts erupted from Regina. She gripped the blonde's head, holding her in place as wondrous sensations slid up and down her spine before pooling between her thighs. Her hands flexed, needing something to hold on to, she needed to ground herself, or she was sure she'd fly away or melt; melting was more accurate.
She gasped lightly when she felt her rear being grouped and kneaded. To add more surprise, Emma bent her knees and lifted the brunette. She wrapped her long legs are her student's waist as her lips moved to cover the blonde's. Emma nipped at her bottom lip, not so gently, pulling a soft moan from the other woman.
She moved across the office, placing her professor atop the desk the woman had previously sat behind. Emma surged forward deepening the kiss as Regina freed her from her leather jacket. The kissing neither slowed nor stopped as Emma pulled Regina closer, placing herself closer to the older woman's heated core. Regina's hands roamed over toned abs and gripped firm biceps. Emma's tongue caressed Regina's, pulling a moan from deep within the woman. Her hands fisted Emma's tank top as the desire burned her from the inside out
Regina soon pulled away from the heated kiss to take a deep breath. She looked up, locking eyes with the blonde. She watched, with hooded eyes, as Emma moved with calm precision to unbuttoned her blouse. They held blazing eye contact as Emma carefully undid all the buttons on the silk blouse. Her hands slowly ghosted over the soft camisole causing Regina's head to fall back.
This was taken as an invitation by Emma and she latched on to the exposed skin leaving a heated trail. She placed gently kisses near Regina's ear before traveling slowly down the column of the olive toned woman's throat. Her kisses then travel to the soft exposed skin peaking out above the thin material of Regina's camisole.
Taking care, the blonde pushed the silky material of Regina's blouse from her shoulders leaving open mouth kisses on the smooth skin there before once again her attention was called to the tantalizing skin above heaving breast. She dipped her tongue into the valley between Regina's breasts.
Regina's lips parted in a 'O' shape and she arched her back towards the woman standing between her thighs. She bit her lip as the throbbing between her thighs bordered on uncomfortable due to the skilled tongue.
She slipped her legs from around the blonde's slight waist as an expert mouth moved upward back towards her neck. Regina gasped when she felt lips latch onto her pulse point. A soft sound escaped Regina's throat as Emma's tongue flicked across the sensitive skin. Her head fell back as Emma continued her ministrations on the tender flesh of her neck.
Regina pulled away slightly, her breathing ragged. Emma looked up, confusion evident in her eyes. Regina didn't speak, only took the woman's lips with her own. She pulled the blonde's bottom lip into her mouth, suckling softly causing a soft moan to come for the other woman.
Emma offered up her tongue in place of her bottom lip and Regina took it hungrily.
She allowed her hands to once again explore; caressing hefty breast. She smiled at the slight intake of breath she caused before allowing her hands to travel even lower, until they rested on the professor's thigh. Emma pushed the fabric of the skirt up around Regina's hips and brought both her hands to rest on the woman's parted thighs.
Regina's kisses grew in intensity as Emma drew lazy circles on her inner thigh. Her teeth sunk into Emma's bottom lip as a delicious chill sprinted down her spin. Her thighs began to shake and she whimpered softly, her need overpowering her willpower.
Hearing the soft sound Emma was merciful and moved her hand towards the laced covered core. She slowly broke the kiss and watched warm brown eyes flutter open, desire pooled there like melted candle wax. She used the tip of her tongue to teasingly lick Regina's top lip as she toyed with her panty line all the while watching the brunette's face, enjoy the sheer pleasure that radiated from it.
Regina's hips bucked as Emma's fingers came in contact with her lace covered heat center. She looked into the eyes of the blonde; conveying her need to be touched, filled; fucked.
Emma's eyes darkened at the pure, unadulterated desire prominent in the woman sitting before her. Her intention was to tease and taunt the woman, make her beg and plead but those thoughts evaporated due to the sight before her. She held eye contact as she hooked her fingers around the waist band of laced panties. Regina lifted herself slightly, allowing Emma to slip them off. She dropped them unceremoniously and took in the sight before her. Olive toned cheeks were flushed a light pink and her chest rose and fell in an uneven pattern. Emma looked in her eyes as she slowly slid two fingers inside of her.
Regina gasped lightly and bit her bottom lip, as she kept her eyes trained on Emma. She leaned in to capture thin lips and moaned in the woman's mouth when a third finger was slipped inside of her. She wrapped her arms around the blonde and pulled her closer to her. She sucked on her bottom lip before she broke the kiss. A moan ripped through her as she felt a fingertip tease her bundle of nerves.
"I missed you"
Emma whispered against the brunette's lips while she moved in and out of her. Regina fought against the haze so she could see those emerald eyes. Truth and nostalgia shone in those eyes.
"Regina…"
The dark hard woman gasped at the sound of her name and bit her lip. She closed her eyes and rocked her hips gently against the hand between her legs. Regina needed more, Emma's pace was slow almost teasing.
"Emma…"
It was said softly, nearly a whimper and it stirred something deep inside the blonde woman, but she didn't change her pace. She moved her fingers deeper but not faster, dragging an almost animalistic grunt from Regina. She watched the vein in Regina's forehead become prominent and she leaned in near the woman's ear.
"Tell me you missed me too."
Regina licked her lips and groaned deeply. She opened her eyes as Emma pulled away from her ear and looked into her eyes, knowing she couldn't utter the words the blonde so desperately wanted to hear, but knowing that is was indeed true. She had missed the blonde terribly but admitting it to the other woman would cause too much pain, so she bit her lip and enjoyed the feel of Emma's touch while it lasted.
"Regina…"
Regina mewled but held her resolve, even as the words danced on her tongue, she took her bottom between her teeth and stared at Emma, emotions warring deep inside her and she knew that Emma could see them, but the younger woman didn't speak. Regina gasped and moaned as she felt fingers curl inside her, beckoning her to her peak. She gripped the edge of the desk and enjoyed the climb.
Her body rocked on it's on accord against Emma's hand. Their faces were close; they were breathing each other's air. Regina grabbed the back of Emma's neck and pulled her close, she kissed her with fervor. Emma's free hand wrapped around Regina's waist pulled her closer, causing her fingers to go deeper.
"Emma"
Emma felt slick muscles contract around her fingers at her name slipped from Regina's lips. She watched Regina's face as the dark haired woman began to ascend towards her peak. Her eyes were squeezed shut as her tongue swiped against her bottom lip before she took that very lip between her teeth once again. Her body thrust recklessly against Emma's hand.
Regina's arms fell from around Emma's neck and gripped the edge of the desk. Emma moved in and sunk her teeth into a soft skin at Regina's throat and the woman screeched as her body began to spasm. Her hips buckled against Emma's hands and her mouth fell open and Emma's name once again danced off her tongue.
Emma placed a soft kiss to the angry red mark that appeared where her teeth had sunken into olive toned skin and she moved her fingers in and out of Regina slowly, coaxing her through her orgasm. Her strokes were soft; beckoning her to return to the present; to the moment.
Regina's breaths rushed from her irregularly as she attempted to calm her racing heart but to no avail. Her body hummed with satisfaction as she came down from her high. She licked her lips and a small smile skirted across her lips.
She flexed her fingers before combing them through her hair. She willed her breathing to return to normal, by counting her heart beats mentally. Once her breathing returned to some semblance of normality she allowed her eyes to drift open to see emerald eyes shining with confidence and mirth.
She gave the woman a smirk of her own as she pulled her close, capturing her lips. She moved quickly, unbuttoning and unzipping the blonde's skinny jeans. She didn't have the patience that Emma displayed, it had been far too long since she'd touched the blonde and she wasn't going to wait. She worked her hand down the front of her jeans and before Emma could say anything, Regina's fingertip was making small circles around her engorged nub.
Emma's knees buckled at the sheer intensity and lack of finesse of the moment. She could see in Regina's eyes that she was hungry for this moment and she wasn't going to stop until she got the desired result. Her knees felt like jelly but Regina was there to catch and hold her up.
She turned the blonde so that Emma's back was against her chest and continued her assault. She set a rhythm of sorts, alternating between moving her fingertip in circles and rubbing her clit vigorously. Regina would get near the edge and pulled her back only to take her to the edge once more.
Emma's hand grabbed Regina wrist as her hips rolled against the expert fingers that were quickly calling forth her orgasm. Soft, needy sounds escaped Emma's parted lips as full lips and a skilled tongue wreaked havoc on her neck and ear.
Regina's free hand moved under the blonde's tee shirt and traced over the sculpted muscles of Emma's abs as they tightened from her ministrations. A smile painted full lips as she moved them to the shell of Emma's ear.
"I want you to come for me dear."
As if no choice was given, Emma's body trembled with the force of her orgasm as she repeated Regina's name like a sacred chant. Regina simply held her as Emma experienced the beautiful moment. Her breathing was ragged and she struggled to stay upright, but it was ok, because in that moment she was safe in Regina's arms.
She soon felt her body began to calm and her heart rate slowly returned to normal. Neither woman spoke as the weight of what they'd just done registered. Regina's hold tightened around the blonde as she felt Emma tense in her arms. Neither woman spoke and a silent tear slid down the brunette's cheek as she felt Emma pull away from her.
Emma kept her back to Regina as she fought the tears that threatened to fall. She sighed, picked up her jacket and slid her arms into it. She then buttoned and zipped her jeans. She bit her lip and took a deep breath before she turned to look at the other woman.
Regina stood before her, silent tears moving down her flushed cheeks but she refused to look at the blonde woman. She'd fixed her skirt and was attempting, to no avail, to button her blouse. Emma moved to stand in front of her and batted her hands away gently.
Regina couldn't look at her, fresh tears formed and she cursed the strong emotions that were running rampant within her.
"This shouldn't have happened."
It was whispered gently, not regret but sad knowing. Regina looked down to gauge the blonde's reaction to the words she'd spoken but there were none. Emma didn't pause in her efforts to redress Regina. Emma knew that she was attempting to put on a strong face. So she simply nodded as she finished buttoning the blouse. She looked up at the dark haired woman with a sad smile before leaning in and capturing Regina's lips, lingering only for a moment.
"I know."
Emma kissed the woman again, allowing their tongues to dance and them to bask in the taste of one another. To enjoy all that they used to be and all that they never would be again. She slowed the kiss to simple pecks before pulling away from the dark haired woman. She sighed and closed her eyes as Regina caressed her cheek and she covered the hand with her own. They stood like that, enjoying their parting moment, before Emma began backing away, their fingers still intertwined.
"Have a nice day Dr. Mills"
Regina's eyes shun with unshed tears,
"You too, Ms. Swan"
Emma nodded and moved towards the door, her fingers slipping from between Regina's. She didn't look back, no matter how badly she wanted to. She opened the door and closed it gently. She leaned against the closed door for a moment, allowing herself to experience the pain of what she'd just done. She then cleared her throat, grabbed her backpack and left the classroom.