Note: Please note that the rating had changed to M because of this chapter ;-)
The Roommate - Chapter 4
Regina couldn't sleep, she rolled over a thousand times and rearranged her pillows. But nothing she did had taken her mind off of the blonde, who was currently sleeping in her living room. It was way too hot under the blanket, but every time she tossed it away from herself it soon began to feel chilly, so she ended up covering herself again. Regina was tired, it was after 3am but she still hasn't slept a second. Her mind just wouldn't turn itself off.
As Regina finally managed to fall in an uneasy sleep she heard a gentle knocking at her door, half-asleep, half-awake she turned around, her voice sounded hoarse when she said "Yes?"
The door slowly opened, the light of the floor flooding into the dark bedroom. Emma stood at the entrance, one hand at the handle of the door, the other at the door frame.
"Emma? Do you need anything?" Regina's mouth was dry and her eyes stuck to Emma's bare legs, she was still wearing those, very short shorts and that tight top. Emma didn't hesitate when she moved to the bed, sitting down next to Regina.
Regina sat up and gulped. Even in the dark room where the only light source was the floor light that shined through the open door, Regina could see that Emma's nipples pressed against her tight top. Emma was definitely too close. She had to force herself not to stare at Emma's breast. Her eyes went up and she looked in Emma's confident and determined eyes.
"Is there anything you need?" Regina asked again. Noticing too late that, with her hoarse voice, it sounded too much like a line from a porn movie.
Emma raised her hand to Regina's face and with her finger she traced along her cheek, then her jaw and then the line of Regina's lip. Regina didn't move, couldn't move. She was captivated by the way Emma was looking at her, touching her. A shiver run down her spine, although she wasn't cold, on the contrary it was getting hotter and hotter every minute. Emma's thumb lingered at the scar above her lip. Regina was unable to comprehend the situation. It was too fast and too slow at the same time.
There were thousand thoughts in Regina's mind, whirling around and making her feel dizzy. Or maybe the dizziness came from Emma's closeness. Did that mean that earlier Emma really had flirted with her? Did that mean Emma wanted the same as Regina?
Emma slowly closed the distance between them, their noses touched and her lips hovered above Regina's. She could feel Emma's warm breath and it made her skin tingle. Her eyes fluttered shut and her mind was suddenly blank. Emma traced her lips a last time with her finger before her lips brushed against Regina's. Emma's lips felt warm and soft and Regina was lost in the sensation.
It felt exactly like she had dreamed it would.
As Regina parted her lips to take in a shuddering breath, she felt a tongue tracing down her upper lip. She moaned and Emma repeated the motion. Regina's hands clenched at Emma's tank top, trying to hold on to something. The tongue who was exploring her upper lip, soon explored more of Regina's mouth and Regina let her, moaning at the feeling of Emma's tongue in her mouth.
Emma's hands reached behind Regina, holding her secure while she settled them both back into the bed. Emma was now laying half on top of her and Regina could feel her nipples through the clothing they both still wore.
Emma's lips left Regina's in order to kiss along her jaw until she reached the point right under Regina's earlobe. Emma's breath tingled in her ear and a shiver of excitement went through her body. Emma teased Regina's ear with her tongue and bit down on her earlobe and Regina groaned in pleasure. She could already feel her underwear under her nightgown being soaked.
Hands wandered from Regina's back to her front. Pulling down the straps of her nightgown, revealing more and more of her cleavage. The kisses Emma showered Regina with, wandered down to the valley of her breast. Regina's gasps turned into moans, when both of her nipples were cherished, one with a tongue and the other with skillful fingers. Regina's own hands were captured in blonde locks while Emma dedicated all of her attention to the two peaks in front of her.
"Emma." Regina's voice was hoarse and filled with need.
Regina's nipples were already hard and her breath was heavy with lust. She needed more. Her hip thrust upwards to get Emma's attention and it worked. Emma pulled the nightgown upwards so that Regina's underwear and stomach were visible. Emma's nails scratched lightly over Regina's abdomen and her sensation increased.
She wanted to feel Emma's finger between her legs.
Again her hip desperately sought for Emma's attention and this time she got what she asked for. Emma's hand slipped into her underwear and Regina's breath was caught in her lungs as Emma explored the wetness between her legs. Emma teased her entrance, not going inside, just lingering and taking her time.
Regina rocked impatient against Emma's fingers. Her breath had quickened and her heart beat wild in her chest. First one finger entered, but was quickly followed by a second one and Regina groaned in pleasure.
Regina's hip swayed with the rhythm of Emma's pushing fingers. Her heavy panting and moaning filled the otherwise silent room.
As Emma brushed slightly with her thumb over her clit, Regina's whole body trembled in pure desire for more. Emma repeated the motion while she still pushed her fingers inside.
Regina's heartbeat drummed in her ear and she panted short-breathed. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the eagerly awaited orgasm. It was then, that Emma decided to retreat her thumb and fingers and retreated her hand out of Regina's underwear, leaving a painfully aching Regina behind.
As Regina looked down to see what was going on, she saw Emma smirking while she pulled Regina's underwear slowly down and tossed it away. Blonde curls settled in between her legs and Regina gasped for air. The sight of Emma's head between her legs was almost enough to make her come.
The moment when Emma's tongue touched her clit, Regina moaned involuntarily. She shut her eyes, clenched the sheets, her back arched off the bed and her hip bolted towards Emma.
"Emma." And Regina was sure her voice had never sounded so husky or filled with desire.
But the other woman stopped as she heard her name and Regina immediately missed the contact of the playful tongue. Irritation settled in, as Emma neither responded nor continued. Regina opened her eyes and looked towards Emma. Emma had raised an eyebrow and was looking amused, but questioning at Regina.
"Don't..." Regina's voice broke and she gulped. "Don't stop." She wasn't sure Emma could hear her. She could barely hear herself over the loud hammering of her heart. It sounded like the beat of her heart filled the whole room.
But Emma seemed to understand. Her tongue continued to push her towards climax and as if the skillful tongue wasn't already enough for Regina to lose her mind, Emma pushed her fingers back inside Regina. Regina couldn't hold back the loud moaning, which surely some of her neighbors would hear.
The sensation was almost too much to bear. The hammering of her heart got louder and was soon the only sound Regina could hear, she couldn't even hear her own breathing anymore.
She yearned desperately for relieved, but somehow the sensation of Emma touching her disappeared slowly. The contact became less and less satisfying. The dark room got brighter bit by bit and her hammering heart hurt in her ears. The covers felt different around her.
Regina lost more and more contact to Emma, until she couldn't feel the blonde around her anymore. Her drowsy conscious mind slowly started to work, analyzing her surroundings.
She could feel her underwear and her nightgown still on her body. She was covered in sweat and her underwear was soaking wet. The covers felt different around her and this pounding in her head got increasingly annoying.
She groaned annoyed when the next wave of hammering hit her ear. This time she at least realized that it wasn't her heartbeat.
Slowly Regina opened her eyes to scan the room. The sun beamed through the curtains and the sound of men talking - no, shouting to each other and the drilling of a machine, far away from her room, echoed through her apartment. Right, the construction workers were still fixing the building.
After sitting up Regina's mind finally cleared and made her realize that Emma wasn't in the room. That in fact Emma had never been in her room.
She had dreamed about Emma.
She had dreamed a very hot dream about Emma.
Damn.
Regina flopped back into her pillows. Her body was still hot and wet and wanted release. For a moment she considered giving herself the last final touch to orgasm, but the thought that Emma would walk in, right in the moment when she had her hands between her legs, stopped her from doing so.
She needed a shower.
A cold shower.
A very, very cold shower to forget the lively dream she had have.