Delving into the world of regal beauty
After reading "Teachers pet" By "RegalChromaggia69" I fell in love with it and spent 12 hours straight reading the final chapters. This isn't based off of it apart from the Teacher-student idea.
Rated MA due to adult themes and for future chapters.
Having people comment will keep me posting. Hints
Also I would like to say that this story is set out of the OUAT storyline and only uses their characters. This fanfic will contain 2 moods 1- understanding the friendship and their everyday life and 2- Intercourse with each other all consensual. I will put warnings on the smut for those who'd rather not read it.
Also want to point out that im English so yes i may have different pronunciations. I am also searching for someone to translate this to different languages if it got popular.
Emma; A perfectly blonde with pale skin and a tomboy personality but did dress up if she needed to. Her best friend was a shifter and so was her friend's Grandmother but as far as the supernatural goes, that's where it draws the line. She lived on her own and occasionally slept at her parents if she felt alone. Her relationship with her parents was complicated.
New day new year of school for Emma, always tough, always annoying. She had Ms. Mills first and according to the woman's reputation, she wasn't very nice. She wasn't keen on taking a language but it would look good on her applications.
"Who have you got then?" She felt a nudge on her right shoulder as the long wavy haired brunette perched herself next to her nearly sitting on her but belle was that type of person, affection was her way of speaking not that the blonde was keen on it.
"Oh I have the same ones from last year apart from a different Spanish teacher, Ms Mills the same person who told me to take of my Jacket because it wasn't appropriate even though I had my bed tank top underneath." She groaned shivering and putting the time table away. The bell rang and so did the end of the summer holidays.
Her first lesson was English, the blonde tried her hardest to concentrate but she couldn't seem to see past the way the birds out the window tended to each other, like a mother tending to her child.
"EMMA!" Mr. Heller yelled slamming another book on her desk.
She jumped "Shit" quickly smacking her own mouth to stop her but it had failed. Sent out and waiting to be talked to she looked around taking in all the boards of revision they had stuck around trying to drill it into her head.
The smell of sweaty feet and books filled her navel. Ears pricked at the sound of heels upon the laminated floor, it was always awkward having the judgmental eyes of a student or teacher as you're stood there awaiting judgement like you're on trial. What made this moment worse is who was coming around the corner.
Ankle boots covering her feet as she first scanned the feminine body. Her eyes trailed along the thin tights covered the slim legs before meeting a red dress at the thigh, a black Jacket clinging to the woman's shoulders opened slightly she could see the cleavage that had the blonde's thighs twitch as she looked up her neck to meet with the toned face of her Spanish teacher.
"Morning Miss Nolan." She smirked walking past giving Emma the perfect opportunity to gawk at her ass. The teacher stopped and turned around catching Emma before walking around the corner out of view.
How did she know? Maybe it happened a lot to her? "Um..Morning Ms" Emma managed to speak in shock a bit, cheeks blushing.
The door swung open as her angry teacher came out about to deliver his verdict. "Emma I will not be spoken to like that but I do understand I startled you a bit too much. It's an after school dt. DO NOT repeat that filth in my Classroom. Is it understood?"
"Yes sir" Emma went in head hung in shame from the telling off and the embarrassment of being caught red handed by her eyes victim. If she'd had a tail it would be between her legs.
Second class wasn't too interesting apart from the odd sneeze from Mr Sniffle, aka Sneezy, her science teacher. Emma still awaited 4th period where the Latin woman would be there, she didn't know whether to be excited or anxious if she would be brought up on the fact that she had been caught staring at the sweet juicy ass of her Spanish teacher. Third Lesson seemed to be a breeze, sweaty but worth it.
Fourth class had finally dawned on the blonde. She walked into the class and sat at the front and waited for the short haired Latino to walk through the oak door. Her prayers were answered with the utmost appreciation. A slight groan escaped the youth, which had caught the attention of the teacher, both shared a stare a hint of annoyance, confusion and embarrassment.
"Please open your booklets that are already on your desks and fill in the information." The woman asked looking at everyone apart from Emma.
Emma decided to have a go at the questions but got stuck at the first one "¿Como te llamas?"(What is your name?). Emma then remembered a flash of last years Spanish with her do-nothing-teacher and then answered it with 'Emma swan' Even though it was incorrect she preferred the last name swan because her old girlfriend Lily had called her it because she was beautiful and pale and yet could still bite if she had to defend herself.
The Latina looked at the beautiful youth that had set eyes upon her earlier. She seemed to be struggling; so slowly she approached her student.
Uh oh. Why was her teacher coming towards her? Her cheeks blushed. "Um what's wrong miss?" She asked trying to act casual around her teacher.
"You seemed to be struggling since most students have turned the page by now." The red dress sat perfectly around the brunette's hips as it crinkled slightly when she crouched down so she was level with her pupil.
"Oh…Yeah. The holidays seemed to have wiped all Spanish from my tongue." Emma crossed her legs trying to control the amount of her educators breath reached her legs.
"Oh that's ok dear. So I see you have your name, age and birthday on there. Why don't you Google translate a couple of words but not them all to answer the question '¿Describete a ti mismo?'"
Emma looked at the olive skinned brunette with confusion frowning slightly and still wanting to express the amount the woman had made her feel when she sang the words almost but in a different language.
"Describe yourself. That is what it means. ok?" She questioned not 100% sure the blonde was listening to her but still worth an attempt.
"Ok miss." She then pulled out her phone and began to struggle; she got through it quicker and still was the last one left. She was on the last question to set goals for the year.
Although it was annoying for the olive skinned teacher to have to take some of Emma's own time she felt like it was important for her to finish. "You may eat while you're here. I wouldn't want you to miss a meal." She said pulling out a salad.
"I'm finished I think but is it ok for me to stay and eat here? People can be annoying where as here seems to be more relaxed and mature." The blonde asked putting the test onto the table, sitting back down to pull out her lunch that her mother Mary Margaret had asked ruby, granny's diners waitress, to make an extra for her.
"I suppose that's fine miss Nolan." She casually answered. "But i'm curious to why you want to spend it with me?" The brunette crossed her legs awaiting an answer.
"Why wouldn't I?...I mean there's nothing wrong I just don't like people getting shoved into me while I attempt to eat my lunch, which was lucky for it to survive the mass crowds in the halls." Blondie exclaimed purely and simply.
"Oh so the fact that I caught you 'casually' looking at me like a fan has nothing to do with it? Or the fact that the other teachers in this school tend to blank me because I snapped at one of them, doesn't a little bit intrigue you? Because to be honest Nolan, you have no idea what i am capable of." The Latino cautiously asked, a witty smirk forming on her face.
"Not really...I mean yes I was admiring your classy outfit but that doesn't make me feel like I have to prove that I didn't. And i'm not judging you on how you treat other teachers because quite frankly I couldn't blame you if you snapped at one I know I have. What I know is you have done your job well enough to make me feel welcome and safe enough to stay in here without being beaten or starved." Emma replied thinking she had the upper hand at this point.
The short haired woman, shocked by the reply by her pupil, uncrossed her legs almost wondering how she had made her feel welcome. Sat infront of her was a moody teen that blushed at the mention of herself. "Well I thank you for your life story. Please feel free to stay here whenever you like but do not expect me to become best buds with you." Ms mills surely knew how to shut her emotions off.
"Ok thank you miss." Emma smiled and chuckled at the snap of her professor. "Um... Regina c-could I g-get you to sign these for the staff holidays." A faint voice asked shaking as the dark coloured man carefully placed the sheet on the teacher's desk. Mr glass seemed to be bit scared of her teacher but Spanish people always have that kick.
"Sure." The teacher snatched the paper out of his hand, which started him. She signed it, gave it back and he hurried out slamming the door. Taking another bite of her salad she carried on reading the papers.
"Well he could of at least said thank you. Although I did hear he is scared of the colour red." Em knew it was a risk to mention it but she had a thought that he might of been the one she'd snapped at. "I can see why you don't like to befriend teachers. They can be very...what's the word...Bitchy?"
"Excuse me little miss observative please do not use that language." She shockingly but calmly said. "But yes I agree with you. Especially male teachers that stare at you assuming you perforations." She sighed putting her pen down.
"Oops sorry." She murmured. "Don't you have anything to do beside marking?." She went on to continue but the conversation was ended abruptly by the bell. "See you later" she smiled and walked out after putting everything away.
"Bye Miss Nolan." The teacher smiled standing up to get everything ready for her next class.
Although Em had a decent day today she still had the detention that Mr Heller had set. 1 hour later and the punishment had finally arrived. After what felt like hours her 1 hour dt had ended. She couldn't of gotten out of there fast enough.
She dropped by Granny's to meet with her friends Ruby and belle for a hot chocolate and cinnamon.
"Hey Emz how did the Dt go? Did you have 2? We didn't see you at lunch either." The curly haired and the wavy haired brunettes inquired, ruby leaning over the counter for a better listen.
"It was alright I guess. At lunch I was with Ms mills she-" Emma was interrupted by Belle.
"Gave you a dt for a pathetic reason of not completing a couple of lines. Or because you spoke out of turn and she full on shouted at you?" She crammed in so Emma had to wait to reply.
"No. I wanted to stay there. The woman looked lonely and let's be honest she isn't bad to look at." She corrected her now smirking friends.
"Oooo someone likes a bit of salsa." Ruby joked, resting her head on her hands.
"Did you ask her to spice up your lunch?" Belle giggled shaking her arms and shoulders side to side.
"No...I mean she is just a friend and she's a 30 year old teacher who's probably already hitched. I'm a student who likes to watch saw and laugh when someone dies." Emma defended herself.
"She's only 21 actually. She moved here a year ago to teach I saw her talking to Mal. She drives a BMW." Ruby informed her. "She laughed when i got a paper cut."
"I thought she was that age but I heard someone say 30….Ohhh nope they were talking about her relationships. Heart breaker." Emma smirked. "I'm gonna go for a walk before i go home to the parents. See ya!" she tipped her head back with her cocoa to her lips and finished off her beverage and jumped of her stool and trotted out.
After quickly swindling the store next to granny's of a chocolate bar she began her walk home. She decided to go through the woods today, which brought her out to a mansion that once belonged to the mayor before she disappeared. The houses theme of black and white seemed to go well with the tall green hedges that appeared to fence the house. And to the right she could see the medium sized apple tree that had perfect red fruit upon it. She walked slowly captured by its beauty, not paying attention to where she was going, until she bumped into something. When she turned around it was actually a someone. "Ms Mills!" She said shocked looking on the floor as the teacher was attempting to pick up her groceries that had been brutally knocked out of her hand.
"Hi. Miss Nolan" the brunette started pissed off a tiny bit.
"I am so sorry." Emma panicked bending down only to collide herself against the olive skinned professor. "Ahh shit" Emma let slip.
"Its ok." The brunette reassured her slightly only to have her pupils head smack into her. "Sss" She hissed. "MISS NOLAN. I know we are not in class but i'd like you to refrain from the language please." She snapped picking up the rest and dropping her other bag that had split. "Uggghhh." She gave up standing and began to walk towards the hedges. "Emma...Could you please carry the rest in for me? I could find us some ice packs?" The brunette began to walk towards the huge house.
Wait how could a teacher afford a place this nice? A rich husband? Emma couldn't wait to find out and quickly gathered the remaining items and ran I through the door. Her mouth instinctively dropped open. "Wow this house is amazing Ms mills. Your boyfriend must be very wealthy." The blonde judged finding her teacher in the kitchen.
"Ok, One: please put the remaining items there" she pointed to the counter next to the sink. "And two: I do not have a boyfriend and nor will I ever since my high school boyfriend Daniel. Three: This house belonged to my mother, Cora mills. I believe she used to be mayor here. She and I swapped places. She is now in new York in my penthouse as a lawyer as i'm in her house as a teacher." The Latino explained thorough.
"Wow. Your so lucky. How come you don't want a boyfriend? Doesn't every queen of the castle in some way crave a king?" Emma felt like maybe that was a bit too far.
Shocked and slowly getting annoyed by the questions She replied. "In order to have a boyfriend I would need to be straight." She bent down to get the ice packs from the freezer. "Here put this on your head." She handed Emma the ice pack and placed another on her own bruise.
"Ohhhhhh. Thanks!" She gratefully replied placing the cool pack on the darkened area. "Sorry for injuring you. I really wanted to help after admiring the house and ruining your food." Emma explained.
"It's quite alright Miss Swan. I also want to say that you may need a little catch up on Spanish since at one point in your paper you wrote 'I'm not really a fan of penis' and 'I love my Spanish teacher' in apposed to 'I like my Spanish teacher'. Only a couple mistakes but would be embarrassing if you ordered Kentucky fried penis. So what I offer to you is; a tutor, and I will make sure you pass those exams without mentioning that word. You are welcome to listen to my Spanish tutorials at night but they do not leave the house so for that would be the guest bedroom for you. Think of it like a camp or a Spanish bed and breakfast." The brunette guided the blonde to the couch to where they would sit and work out the schedule for the tutoring.
Emma returned home after spending an hour and a half at her teacher's house.
"I'm home! Mum? Dad?" She walked into their open plan living, dining, kitchen and bedroom. She heard the ruffle of sheets and as she looked to the left she saw the stairs to her room but decided to check out the noise that has originated to the right of the stairs.
"Emma!" Her father David yelled surprised. "Where have you been?" He asked trying to act casual on this awkward walk in.
"Eww! Are you trying to scar me?" She cringed turning around and walking to make something in the kitchen. "I was at my dt at first and then the diner and then I bumped into my Spanish teacher quite literally and knocked her groceries on the floor, carried the rest in. She then went on to say that she would tutor me on a Monday, Wednesday and Friday night because i'm flunking Spanish badly. She said that if I took so long trying to learn the things she wanted me to I could stay in her guest bedroom and listen to her Spanish tapes. I said you wouldn't mind because you want me to do well in Spanish. For holidays." The young blonde asked
Mary Nolan and David Nolan found Emma again after having to put her for adoption. Emma had a tough past and still relied on herself so provided back ups for herself for example working at the strip club when she was 16-17 she got away with it because her parents had felt so guilty that they paid for half of Emma's Luxurious apartment Emma paid the other half of gradually.
"That's okay Emma." Her mother chirped. "Bed Time after dinner please."
"Yes Mum!" Emma did what she was told occasionally.
In a tank top and white underwear Emma played on her phone waiting to drift off to sleep. She felt the phone vibrate in her hands, a message this late? She checked it
Hi emma I found your number that you gave me tonight. Just wanted to make sure I put it in my phone before I lost the sheet. Goodnight Emma xx but please call me Regina.
Emma was happy that her teacher had offered to help her out. Luckily she was able to make a friend, just so happened to be her teacher.
