Chapter 2

Lust for a Vemon?

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Inhaling the sweet smell of apples and chocolate Emma tries to rein in her emotions. Continuing to nibble on her bottom lip nervously before piercing it with her own fangs. 'Fuck..taking a deep breath was not a good idea.' The Goths right leg begins to jump anxiously as she waits for the bell to ring, willing her own erection in her jeans to calm down as she feels the steel bars along her shaft start to brush against her briefs insistently.

"For the remainders of the class get to know your partner for the year, which will be the person right next to you. Please speak quietly among yourselves."

'Of course!.. No No really of course it's the fucking person right next to me. Could this be any more cliché?' Emma exclaims in her head all the while glaring at the window.

Feeling her phone vibrate in her pants, she discreetly reaches for her silver Galaxy S8 and reading the text from Red.

Red: Em..this girl in front of me is so fucking hot. But she won't even look at me when I talk to her. It's like a curse at every school.

Emma smirks to herself as she links a suicidal Simpson's video from YouTube showing when all the family gets killed by murderers [Your Next].

Emma: Sad Story. Can Relate

Red: How the fuck does a homicidal Family killing relatable?

Emma: It's Sad. Can Relate.

Chuckling to herself she pockets her phone again, happy that something took her mind off the lust that clouded her mind, absentmindedly running a hand over a horn to make sure it's no longer flaring straight with desire.

A finger taps her shoulder, which makes Emma jump slightly then turn abruptly and look to her right. Brushing her black and blonde bangs from her eyes she purses her lips as if trying to hold in her breath.

"Yea?" The taller teen states, only to have an elegantly arched brown eyebrow lift in return.

Regina wets her bottom lip before replying. "I thought that maybe you would like to talk instead of stare at me."

Emma finds herself following that tongue before a hot blush travels up to her ears as she starts examines the brunette in detail in front of her. Looking into the brown honey-glazed eyes before traveling down to claw tipped hands just like her own, noting that she seen small fangs in the girls mouth as well.

Holding her hand out politely, the corner of the Goths mouth lifts in a small smile. "Sorry again, I'm Emma Swan and you?"

Reaching forward and taking the slim pale hand the pulling away quickly, feeling electricity trace up her arm.

"Regina Mills. Pleasure is all mine, tell me something.. Do you have a bad habit of staring at strangers or is this something newly developed?"Regina slowly watches Emma's reaction, holding in her grin as she achieves the desired effect as her new "Partner" starts to flush red even harder.

Taking this time to examine the speechless teen in front of her she can see the appeal of why the blonde demon is now the talk of the school. Piercing green eyes which were just a few minutes ago almost flooded black, her gaze flicks down and traces the black flamed tattoo. Biting her lip Regina wonders just how far the tattoo goes seeing as it disappears from her view, being blocked by the black T-shirt. Hearing a throat clear her gaze jerks back up only to see the blonde grinning at her, feeling a small creep along her cheeks the brunette narrows her eyes.

"Just what exactly are you Mrs. Swan?" Her eyes flicking to the horns once more then back to Emma's mouth, a bit disappointed to see that the long fangs are no longer there but seeing one small puncture wound.

After a moment of hesitation the gothic girl quietly replies. "A Scarba, I guess you could say I am a demon turned vampire." She replied, swallowing deeply.

Regina bites her lip as she thinks for a moment. The most hated species of our kind are Vampires, although they have this new "Clan" known as Forbearers everyone lumps them with the horde. In Regina's high society there was no such thing as a good vampire. She smiles when the blondes gaze once again strays to her lips, deciding to tease Emma just a bit she slowly moves her tongue along her bottom lip. The brunettes claw tips start to curl as she sees the goth follow each movement.

"I'm a Valkyrie Emma, You do know what that means right?" She mused evenly, leaning back in her chair and crossing her legs.

"I get an unlimited amount of electricity?" Emma says jokingly, still not taking gaze away from Regina's lips.

Rolling her eyes, she leans forward and snaps a finger in front of Emma's face twice to get her undivided attention. "My face is up here, also to answer your question No, it means our species don't mix at all."

"We could always change that right here and now." Emma said, looking up at the brunette and shocking herself for being so bold to a Valkyrie which was basically noble status to her peasant one.

Raising a curious eyebrow to the challenge, Regina looks into those mesmerizing forest green eyes once more, becoming completely captivated again. 'What is it about those eyes that have me so drawn..I-I shouldn't feel this way about a vemon.'

Before either could move the bell rang and they were out of their seats. Turning towards each other and both of them moving left and then moving to the right, blocking each other's way. Chuckling Emma firmly places her hands on Regina's waist as if to guide her in the opposite direction but pauses, stiffening because once more that delicious scent of apples and chocolate clouds her head once again. 'Damn that scent..Damn it'

Horns flaring straight back with lust again she tugs the brunette close, borderline delirious as she reaches up to brush a strand of silky brown hair from Regina's face. Lost as well the brunette clutches at Emma's forearms, feeling the muscles move and tense at her grip.

Tilting her head to the right Regina gives the goth more access to her throat, subconsciously submitting herself as her claws curl and bite into the blondes pale skin with desire. Electricity charging the air, Emma doesn't even seem to notice as she bends down and traces the brunettes pointed ear with her nose, exhaling deeply as her hot breath moves along Regina's neck, causing her to shudder and her body melt into the blonde.

Sighing happily the Valkyrie starts to purr softly in her throat, eyes glazing over with silver before closing them. Hearing thunder rock the building shakes Regina from her daze; slowly trying to recover quickly she moves away from the blonde, breaking away from the strong grip and grabs her bag, rushing out the door just in time to run face first into a muscular chest..Graham, her boyfriend the Beserker. 'Fuck.'

A/N: So Thought I post a small thing. I will keep this as a G!P. Typos and mistakes are all mine but I will start making the chapters longer but it will take about 2-3 days e.e. Anyways let me know what you want or think. Opinions are welcome.