A/N:SorryI've been away.I was sick. hope you all enjoy! Jelley I can be found on Tumblr,AO3, and FB as Jelleykakes

A Techie's Dream Chapter 4

The next morning Emma woke feeling very refreshed. She actually slept well for the first time in quite awhile, and decided to attribute it to the fact that she had a very busy day and was completely worn out. The dreams she could remember were a conglomeration of her day and the bizarre events of the Dr. Who episodes she had viewed prior to passing out. She knew that she would be walking around all day with "Are you my Mummy?" stuck in her head. Oh well. That's what she gets for watching it before bed, This was definitely not the first time that this had happened.

While she was in the bathroom, waiting for the water temperature in the shower to adjust, she brushed her teeth and got caught up with staring at herself in the mirror. She wasn't a vain woman, per se… she just had an odd habit of getting lost in the mirror. Apparently she had other things she lost herself to as well, like maybe her gorgeous professor? Gah! Emma! The blonde mentally scolded herself. Not today, we are starting this new job today, and don't want to make fool out of ourselves! Another habit, speaking to herself. Emma blamed this on her quiet household growing up. As an only child, she had a lot of time to herself, and if she didn't want to be lonely, she needed to entertain herself; so therein, began the habit of speaking to herself.

Finally the shower was ready, and she let her towel drop to her feet as she stepped in. It felt like heaven. She had a crick in her neck from sleeping in an odd position, so she let the hot water cascade onto her achy muscles for a while without moving. As the hot water pulsed onto her stiff neck, she mentally picked out an outfit for the day. She knew she could wear basically anything she wanted, as long as it was conservative and looked decent. Emma decided on a pair of acid-washed skinny jeans with her pale green button-up, short sleeved blouse.

After shampooing and conditioning and a quick shave, the blonde hopped out of the shower and quickly dried off, threw her hair up into her towel, and then got dressed. Keeping her hair up, she went upstairs to the kitchen and was surprised to run into not only Ruby, but Granny as well. "Hey guys, I wasn't expecting to see you here," Emma said with a genuine smile. She truly loved these two women.

"Hi kiddo, Ruby is going to take me to the doctor for my annual exams. We are opening the diner late today," Granny said.

"Oh, okay. Hope they don't use you as a pincushion today, like they did last time when I took you."

"They better not," Ruby threatened. Who the threat was directed to was unknown, but she was very adamant anyways.

"Calm down Red, you'll be the one on heart medications, if you don't calm yourself down," Granny warned.

"I can't help it. I just get worked up a bit when it comes to you Granny," Red said.

"I know girl. Thanks for looking out for your old grandmother."

"You're not that old, Granny," Red laughed.

"Theses old bones have a long ways to go yet! Hey Emma, are you going to join us for breakfast before work? I'm making the works," Granny questioned.

"Ooohh, that sounds lovely! I am starving, Granny!"

"Great! Now, why don't you go on up and dry your hair while I prepare the meal," Granny commanded.

"Sheesh woman! I am going!" Emma joked back easily. It was so nice to live with these two women, they were the best family a person could ever ask for.

Emma ran down the stairs to her living area and looked around quickly. Did she need anything for the day? She didn't want to forget anything important. After deciding on the few things she needed, she tossed them into her bag and headed to the bathroom to dry her hair and put on a bit of makeup.

The green she picked to line her eyes truly made them pop, and Emma knew she looked good today. It gave her a confidence boost as well. When she went back up to join the others, breakfast was just being served.

"Perfect timing!" Ruby said, and handed her a plate full of her favorites. "Sit down and eat. Then tell us more about your new job!" She said with enthusiasm.

"Thanks Granny! Thanks Red! This looks delicious. There isn't much to tell yet. I will be the assistant to the librarian at the university library. Not your most exciting of all jobs, but a job, none-the-less."

"Any hot ladies Emms?

"Ruby Lucas!" Granny shut her down, with only one look of the eyes.

"Sorry Gran. Well?" Ruby waited.

"Not that I have seen yet Red."

"Well, you'll have to keep me in the loop!" Ruby said cheerfully.

"I will Red, I promise. Scouts Honor. But for now, I need to go brush my teeth and head out. I'd hate to be late on my first day." With that, Emma went to her room and did the last minute touch-ups to her makeup, which looked amazing she thought. Too bad she was going to be locked in the library all day when she looked this good.

After grabbing her bag, Emma got herself situated and on her way to work. She fought the never-ending battle for parking spaces, yet again, then got over to the library. New England was beautiful this time of the year and the campus was gorgeous and well-maintained. The grass and trees made the ambiance very pleasant. The lovely walk, plus her nice family breakfast, had put a smile on Emma's face that she wasn't even aware she was wearing. The young receptionist cheerfully greeted Emma again, breaking her from her musings.

"Good morning, Emma! So nice to see you again."

"Oh ya, hi…" Emma fumbled, trying to remember the girl's name.

"I'm Christy, I don't believe I ever told you before, sorry."

"That's quite alright, I thought that maybe I had forgotten it," Emma confessed, causing both girls to giggle. It was then that Judy stepped up to the reception desk.

"Ah, perfect timing! Emma I am so glad you decided to take the job," Judy said with a cheerful smile.

"Me too," Emma smiled.

Judy just winked at her and motioned for Emma to follow her. As they walked, Judy began talking to Emma about her duties for the day and then walked her to a small office. "This is your space," Judy said. Emma was shocked and Judy mistook the look of surprise for something else. "I know it's tiny, and not much, but I thought you would like a place to call your own and a door you could close for when you needed privacy or a place to have a talk without the rest of the library listening in."

"I love it!" Thank you so much! I was not expecting my own office space. This is quite a surprise indeed!" Emma gushed out quickly.

Judy laughed and smiled at her new assistant. "I though that you did not like it by the look on your face, but I take it that I was mistaken."

"Mistaken indeed! I love it," Emma said with a genuine smile.

Emma's day was spent split between working alongside her new boss, or with the young receptionist. Judy was warm and kind, and very motherly, whereas Christy was peppy and full of life and a bit too "touchy/feely" for Emma. She almost wondered if the young girl was gay. The morning flew by and soon it was Emma's scheduled lunch break, She decided to go out of the library to grab a sandwich from the campus cafeteria, which was only in the next building over.

After placing her order she sat and waited for her number to be called. While sitting, something caught Emma's attention…. A gorgeous woman in a tight-fitting suit and four inch heels. She only saw her from the back, but she had an odd feeling that she knew this woman. In fact, she was pretty sure that it was her professor, . Holy shit. She did not want to be seen and wondered what should she do. It was right then that her number was called. She quickly went and grabbed her package and a few extra napkins before heading out the side exit in hopes of missing her teacher.

"Ms. Swan?" Of course she was not that lucky.

Emma looked in the direction that the voice had come from. There she was, live, in person, in ALL her glory. Regina Mills. Fuck! She was gorgeous! "Hello?" Emma asked more than answered.

"'Fancy meeting you here, Ms. Swan," Regina stated.

"I work here," Emma managed to get out without tripping over her own tongue.

"Oh? I was unaware of that."

"Yes, I just started today in the library," Emma said.

"Well, I guess we shall be seeing each other often then," Professor Mills smiled.

"I am going to have to excuse myself, Professor. I am sorry," Emma said and walked back to the library, unaware that the professor was following her. She waved a quick hello to Christy and headed directly to her tiny office to eat her lunch.

After she was done eating, a quiet knock came to her door. "Come in," she said without bothering to see who was there. When she looked up from her computer, she was truly surprised to see who her visitor was. "Ms. Mills, what brings you here?" Emma said, trying her best not to let Regina see her shaking.

"Well dear, I work on campus, and happen to spend quite a bit of time here in the library. It is my 'go-to' place here. Emma darling, I was actually hoping to speak to you about something."

"Yes?" Emma gulped.

"It is not about class, and really I should not be approaching you about this until you've graduated, but by then, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Emma was confused and had no idea of where Regina was taking this.

"How much time left in your lunch?

"Fifteen minutes," Emma stated.

"Well, that's not much time, but let me ask you one or two questions. Feel free to say you don't want to answer them. I'll understand."

"Umm... okay."

"Emma, do you like women? As in like-like," Regina boldly said.

The question threw Emma for a loop. She wasn't expecting that. Sure, she was a lesbian, and had a major lady boner for the very woman in her office right now. But she didn't know how to speak all of a sudden.

After a few minutes, that seemed like a lot longer, Regina broke Emma from her thoughts,

"Emma? Are you okay?"

"Yes, I -I just wasn't expecting that question."

"Alright, are you going to answer me?"

"Yes, and yes," Emma blurted out.

"Yes and yes?" Regina repeated Emma's words.

"Yes, I will answer, and yes, I like women."

"Are you single?"

Emma blushed at this, "Yes I am."

"Wow, I am surprised. A beautiful young woman like you?"

"I spend most of my time in my studies or alone."

"Another surprise. Okay, one last question. Do you know what a D/s relationship is?"

"I am sorry Professor Mills, but my lunch is over and I have a staff meeting that I cannot miss."

"That's quite alright, we can finish this later." Regina smiled at Emma, to help diffuse the tension. It was amazing what one smile could do. With that, Regina was off and Emma went to the room where their staff meeting was to be held. Since she was early, she offered to help set up alongside Judy and Christy. Christy kept "accidentally" bumping into Emma or brushing arms with her, and it was becoming more and more clear to Emma that this girl was crushing on her.

The funny thing was that Emma was crushing on another employee of the university… What the hell? She wanted to know if Emma knew what a D/s relationship was? She knew what it was, but it wasn't something she had participated in, well outside of her dreams. She had dreamt that the very Professor Mills herself, had dominated her in those dreams. There was no way she was going to be able to get through the rest of this work day while thinking about these things. She tried to focus on the meeting, and then she went about her other duties on the list Judy had given her.

"Emma, are you feeling okay sweetie?" Judy asked.

"Yes, I am fine thanks," Emma replied quickly. "I just finished the list you gave me. Is there anything else you need me to do?"

"No dear. You are free to wander about the library or stay in your office, or whatever else you like for the rest of the day. Your time is almost up."

"Thank you Judy, I think I know just what I will do." With that, the women parted ways and Emma went to her office and closed the door. This was definitely one time that she was glad to have a private space to call her own. She wanted to go online, but decided not to use the library's computer for this. She decided to pull out her tablet to use Google to find more information on what a D/s relationship was.

Having never been involved in D/s relationship, Emma was curious to find out more about what D/s actually meant. She knew it was mostly about one person submitting to another, but she was surprised to find out that D/s relationships didn't necessarily involve physical contact. "D/s can even be conducted anonymously over the telephone, email, or other messaging systems," Emma read out loud. Her mind wandered to the dreams she had while being on Skype with her Professor. She definitely took pleasure from being dominated - especially if that dominant would be Regina Mills.

Thank you, Google. There were many more pages to read about this so-called "lifestyle", and she was intrigued. Especially after the dreams she was having about her professor, Emma had always believed that things happened for a reason. and this was no exception. Soon her day was over at the library and she was free to do whatever she wanted.

She rushed home and fired up her trusty laptop Ada… Come on Ms. Byron, don't fail me know. It wasn't long before she was up and running. She didn't realize it, but she had already spent over three hours researching D/s and BDSM. Some of this sounded really exciting, while other aspects were completely not for her.

Suddenly a window appeared on the side of her screen. It was a private message request from Professor Mills. Shit! Should she answer it or ignore it?

Another line popped up on the screen. This one said, "I know you are there."

How would she know that? "Hi there." Emma meekly replied.

"See, I knew that you were there. Have you got an answer to my question?"

"About the D/s thing?"

"Yes, Emma, about that."

"Well, I, ummm, yes, I know what it means."

"Okay, what do you think about that? Regina pressed.

"I honestly have never participated in that in real life."

"In real life? Care to expound?"

"I have had many dreams about it, but it has not really ever happened in real life."

"Oh, I see. This is very interesting indeed. Were you the dominant or the submissive?"Regina knew the answer already, but making Emma squirm was too much fun, and she wasn't going to pass this opportunity up.

"Um, really? Why do you want to know?"

"Let's just say… I am VERY interested."

Emma's panties were now soaked. "You were the dominant," she mistakenly typed out. She realized her error the second that she had pressed send. She had meant to say that she was the submissive, NOT tell the professor that she was the very object of her affections in her dreams. Fuck! What was she going to do now?

It didn't take long for the professor to reply. "So you have been dreaming of me? Is that why you cannot seem to pay attention during my classes?" Regina replied with a smirk on her face that nobody could see.

"Umm yeah, I guess so…" Emma fumbled over the keys.

"Do you mind if we take this to voice or cam? I do not feel much like typing right now, dear…"

"Yes, that's fine," Emma looked good in green, and she knew it. Her eyes popped with the colors she had applied earlier, she took a quick brush to her hair and applied a thin layer of gloss to her lips before turning on the camera.

"Ms. Swan, don't you look lovely today! I'm afraid I forgot to tell you earlier today."

"Thank you Ms. Mills. That is very kind, you look lovely yourself, as always." Emma replied.

"You flatter me Ms. Swan."

"Why did you want to know if I knew what a D/s relationship was?"

"Emma, I am going to cut right through the crap, as it were. I know that you are interested in me, as you have unintentionally told me today about your dreams, as well as when you were actually mumbling in your dreams during my class sessions. I am very attracted to you as well. I know that it is highly unethical for a teacher to be with a student, but this is different. You basically have weeks left prior to finishing your degree, and I believe that if we decided to pursue this, we could be very discreet. I am not one to mince my words. If I want something, I will go after it, and right now, I want you… And I also believe that you want me. Am I wrong Ms. Swan?"

"Nnn-oo…" was all Emma could reply. Her green eyes were as large as saucers by then. Was this actually happening?

"The only obstacle would be the whole BDSM aspect. Let me explain my side a bit. I am a dominant and I live it out in my own personal relationships. If you decided you were interested and we were to decide to enter a relationship together, we would obviously have to be very quiet about it. Secondly, we would have to sit down and make rules about our boundaries. I am not really into pain, unless you are, my kinks are different than that. Do you understand?"

Emma was quiet and just nodded her head for a minute. She had a million questions and her head was spinning. The blonde had to admit, Regina hit the nail on the head with her. Was her gorgeous professor actually telling her that she was attracted to her and wanted to enter an illicit relationship with her?

"Emma? Regina broke her out of her silence. "Are you... is everything alright?"

"Yes, absolutely. I was just thinking again." The were both adults, after all. Everything they did would be consensual as Regina said. They would talk about everything, and set boundaries.

"Well Ms. Swan, do you think this is something you might be interested in?"

"Yes," was all Emma managed to squeak out.

"Wonderful!" Regina was obviously quite pleased with the outcome of this discussion. "Emma, I know we haven't set boundaries yet, but I am very interested in beginning as soon as possible... say now. First off, tell me what you absolutely will not do, and pick a safe word. If I do something and you don't want to do it, you can safeword it, meaning we stop our play immediately. You can control what happens to you in that way, dear."

"Okay. I do not want to be hurt, and my safe word is home."

"That sounds reasonable," Regina said. I would like to play with you for a little while tonight, Would you like that?"

"Sure," Emma nervously replied. She had absolutely no idea of what Regina meant by "play".

"Are you in your house alone?"

"Yes, but Ruby will be home soon."

"Lock your bedroom door," Regina commanded.

Emma got up and did as she was told with absolutely no hesitation.

"Did you do it?"

"Yes," Emma replied.

"Yes, what dear?

"Yes, Miss?"

"How about... yes Mistress?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good girl."Regina sweetly stated.

Emma didn't know why, but that just made her feel so good when Regina, Mistress said that she was a good girl. She smiled back at the camera and saw a smile on the professor's face as well.

"Now that we are truly alone and will hopefully have no interruptions I would like to play with you for a short while."

Regina picked that moment to stand up. It was then that Emma realized what her professor was wearing. A long, black trench coat. The coat did not stay on long though, and under the coat was a sexy corset and thigh-highs with those stilettos from her dreams. Holy Fuck! She pinched herself, to make sure that she wasn't dreaming.

"Emma, I want you to go to your bed with your laptop. But first, I would like you to take off your lovely blouse and pants. By the way, the blouse made your eyes sparkle today."

"Thank you, and… umm, I guess, I mean yes Mistress."

"Good girl."

Emma went to her bed and set her laptop down while she stripped down to her bra and underwear, the same ones that were wet earlier… She then situated herself on the bed and put her laptop on her legs and said to Regina that she was ready. Emma was actually both terrified and excited about what was about to happen next.

"Emma, you look beautiful."

"Thank you."

"Thank you what?"

"Thank you Mistress."

"Very good."

"Now, Emma, I would like to hear and watch you come for me today. We are starting very slowly, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress.

"Emma, I want you to touch yourself… Are you wet?"

"Yes, I am Mistress."

"Good. I want you to slowly go up and down your wet folds and collect some of that moisture to show to me before you lick your fingers clean, like the naughty girl that you are. I know you are naughty Emma. I know that you have vivid sex dreams and fantasies. Are they all about me?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Ms. Swan, why haven't you followed my directions? Do you need a punishment?"

"No Mistress, I am sorry."

"Do not be sorry, just be obedient and follow directions. Do as you are told."

With that, Emma put her hand down her panties and did exactly as Regina had told her. She collected the moisture from her soaking folds and held the three fingers up to the camera, before licking them clean. One-by one. It was utterly sexy, and Regina was now as wet as her playmate. "What would you like next, Mistress?"

"Did I give you permission to speak?"

"No, I am sorry Mistress."

"It is okay. Now I would like you to get a finger wet from your folds, then make circles around your clit, but do NOT touch it yet. Understood?"

"Yes Mistress."

Emma did as she was told and Regina watched on in awe, touching herself as well, wishing it was the blonde's fingers or tongue doing the job. "I want you to slip two fingers inside and fuck yourself. Imagine it is my tongue on your clit and my fingers inside of you. And please do not hold back any sounds, for I love to listen to you, it is a kink I greatly adore."

"Yesss Mistress," Emma lazily responded. She was getting quite worked up, and it was hard for her to form coherent sentences at the moment.

If Emma hadn't shut her eyes, she would have seen that Regina was mirroring her every move, and both women were on the precipice, ready to come.

"Emma, go faster. I am ready for you to come."

"Yes Mistress." With that, Emma gave it her all and was over the edge within minutes. She cried out loudly, causing Regina to follow with her own amazing orgasm.

Something about Emma really did it for her. She had never met anyone like Emma before and she was most definitely intrigued.