Chapter 11: Tortuously slow and deviously exasperating.
She wrapped her towel around her body and thought she could get used to the east shower rooms if they were always like this, whatever the reason was anyway.
She was about to start dressing up when someone pulled her curtain back.
"Guess who's having you for dinner Swan?" Regina singsonged as she cornered the shocked blonde so she couldn't get away.
Emma walked backwards until her back hit the wall behind her, the shower knob moved open, letting the water flow mostly over the brunette's body since Emma was practically stuck to the wall, holding the towel around her body with all her strengths.
The water took Regina by surprise making her movements stop for a second. However as fast as she stopped her hunting like movements, they started all over again, her goal, the scared blonde in front of her.
The brunette approached the blonde with cat-like movements and her eyes deeply fixed on the emerald ones.
"You look impossibly cute bae" the brunette spoke again, this time against the blonde's lips, pecking them once.
And then as suddenly as she came inside the shower stall, the brunette left taking her t-shirt off, in order to use it as a towel to get her hair dry, pretending it wasn't as wet as her hair itself.
Emma dressed up as fast as her numb shocked limbs allowed her while staring at the curtain like her life depended on it.
The image of Regina leaving the stall half dressed and the memory of her melting chocolate eyes furiously carved in her brain.
"Let me tell you, this girlfriend of yours is a real piece of work honey," the readhead powdering her nose at the sink started when Emma finally left the shower stall.
"Believe me, I can tell that, more than anyone," the blonde assured awkwardly untangling her hair with her fingers.
"You are Emma Swan the nerdy chick some of the girls bother all the time, am I right?"
"If for some girls you mean the whole cheerleading squad, then yeah that's totally me".
"Well that's not entirely true, is it?"
"Actually it is—," Emma assured.
"Do you know me Emma?"
"I don't think I do."
"Exactly, how is that you don't know a girl that have been on the squad for almost three years if the whole squad constantly bullies you?" the redhead inquired turning around to face the blonde girl.
"Well okay I guess I'm wrong and not ALL of the girls in the squad—."
"No honey, not all of us take it out on our crushes and put our friends to do it as well, as my sis—. I mean Regina, did."
"Did you just call Regina your sis?"
"Cheerleaders stuff," the redhead winked in response quickly distracting the subject.
"Well, I should better get going, it was really nice to meet you, what did you say it's your name?"
"I didn't, the name is Zelena," the redhead introduced herself.
"Zelena—, are you sure we didn't meet before?" Emma asked, something about this girl felt very familiar.
"I thought, we were clear in the fact that you haven't even noticed I was on the squad honey," Zelena laughed.
"I mean if we met before, as in before college."
"Why honey, I don't really think so."
"I know you from somewhere and I will find out from where Zelena," the blonde assured leaving the place.
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"Keep the change," Regina said to the delivery guy taking her order and instantly trying to close the door.
The guy had been working his smile on her since he arrived, he had also shamelessly suggested that she should let him in, several times after his arrival two minutes ago. Seriously guys like this, made her rethink the student housing gender equality campaign she and her friends run a semester ago against her mother, the campaign that now allowed boys not only to enter the residence building but to get housed in the same building that the girls. She being shirtless wasn't helping at all off course.
She pushed the door closed hoping the guy would just fly away, but the door was kept open by a wore away red converse shoe.
"Hey! Douchebag can you take a no by answer or should I teach you how?" Regina huffed pulling the door open again.
"I was really confident that I wouldn't get a no by answer Gina," Emma responded with a grin, "actually I am ninety nine percent sure I will get a yes," the blonde said getting in the dorm and after she closed the door behind her, she whirled the brunette around cornering her against it.
Shocked was too little to describe the brunette's expression in that exact moment, she laid her back against the door behind her as the blonde had done few minutes before in the shower. However it was far from being the same situation, she had walked in the reduced stall while Emma was nude and barely able to hold her towel correctly wrapped around her body. And even though Regina had to admit to herself that now she was feeling nothing different but that, intimidated.
She was barely conscious of her right hand firmly gripped around the delivery bag and the rest of her body completely tense and immobilized, her brain wasn't working correctly, her body didn't respond to her command, not that she could concentrate enough to command anything, anyway.
There was something different in the way Emma's gaze was now fixed on her, something she had never seen in the blonde, there was fire in those emerald eyes, and this intense green flame full of luxury was burning out a big hole through her "unbreakable" cheerleader confidence.
She didn't like the feeling of being vulnerable, and yet there was something really exciting about it. No one had ever managed to make her feel that way. It was Emma it had always been Emma, she was her personal exception to the rule.
"You're uncharacteristically quiet Gina, sup? Geek got your tongue?" Emma mocked placing her hand delicately over the brunette's bare waist.
The cheerleader jumped under the cold touch of Emma's palm, still unable to move and much less to talk.
"I'm so getting used to this little shy part of you," the blonde added placing her other hand on the brunette's back and pulling her closer.
"Then you're so getting disappointed, cuz darling I'm so not the shy type," Regina finally managed to blurt out, at the same time that her body was under her control once again. She walked Emma backwards, until her back crushed on the counter and got rid of the delivery bag placing it there. Then she continued to cup the blonde's face with her hands kissing passionately her soft pink lips.
Emma returned the kiss hungrily. Her hands running over the bare skin of Regina's back that was currently only wearing a very wet sporting bra along with her also wet hiphop pants and sneakers.
"I think you should better start taking those clothes off," the geek girl let out when they broke apart looking for some air.
"Whoa babe, that's what I call, bossy much," the brunette laughed.
"I didn't mean it that way, they are all wet and you should, you know, get rid of them, unless you want to get pneumonia or something worse, because you can get sick from wet clothes and—."
God if Regina loved when Emma blurted out excuses uncontrollably.
"How thoughtful of you dear, though if you don't want me to get pneumonia or something worse," the brunette started with a smirk, "YOU should start taking my clothes off instead, unless off course, you have got the flinch."
The blonde's eyes consumed in bright green flames, as she lifted the brunette from the floor, making her wrap her legs around her waist. Regina grasped to the other girl shoulders surprised by the sudden action of the blonde. Though she didn't let the surprise take over her, like some minutes ago and instead she leaned in to kiss Emma deeply.
"Let me tell you Hun, the martial arts are showing already," the brunette said when Emma leaned onto her bed still carrying her, "I didn't know you were in such a good shape under those nerd clothes of you—."
Emma stopped her from talking with a kiss, while her hands moved slowly from the girl's waist to her hips and finally to the elastic of her pants, where she lingered for a while just tracing circles over the bare skin of Regina's brunette kicked her shoes off and so did the blonde, pulling Regina's pants off at the same time.
The cheerleader's hand still remained in the blonde's shoulders, from where she drew Emma closer enough to kiss those sweet pink lips, she was getting addicted to. The blonde suddenly made a quick movement placing both of Regina's hands together over her head onto the mattress, then she left the bed and stood in front of it and a very surprised brunette that now found herself alone in bed, barely dressed, while the blonde stood in front of her still wearing all of her clothes just staring at her partially nude and exposed body.
"I find this rather unfair, Swan, me lying down in bed nearly nude and you standing there all dressed with your nerd clothes," the brunette sat up in bed one hand on the mattress holding her weight and the other skillfully unbuttoning the blonde's flannel shirt, "What are you? Night's Watch member? Did you swear an oath of duty that forbids you from lying down with women?"she smirked, she had taken the time to research about some of the nerd references Emma used against her in the past, and use it back against her felt so good her smirk rapidly turned into a broad grin.
"I swear to god Mills, if you keep talking to me with those sexy nerd words, I'll hold on to you all night long."
"How is it that for any chance you came to think for a second, that I would let you do the opposite, Emms?" the cheerleader answered crookedly to the blonde, as she finally got rid of the flannel shirt and started pulling up the girl's white tank top.
"Well, probably by the same chance that you came to know what in life is the Night's Watch, Gina?" she answered back at the exact same moment the brunette finished pulling the tank top only to find out she was wearing no bra.
Regina mouth dropped open and the sassy answer she was already plotting faded out of her mind immediately, once again she could not think, she could not move and neither could she breathe, her hand just placed on the blonde's flat belly.
"I'm still getting used to a wordless Regina Mills, but let me tell you, I quite like her!" Emma said with a smirk.
"What a shame darling! I'm fond to make people wordless, rather than being one myself," Regina replied and with indescribable swiftness she had Emma's tight jeans on the floor wrapped around her ankles, while the hand that seconds ago was resting on the girl's belly now made her way into her red boy shorts. Her other hand drew Emma closer by her shoulder, until the blonde was lying right on top of the brunette's body.
Regina's hand shifted eagerly inside her underwear and the blonde could not help herself from moaning at the rhythm of her fingers.
"Who is wordless now Swan?" she whispered on the girl's lips.
"You are," the blonde replied and in a quick movement she pulled Regina's sport top up to take it off, the action forced the brunette to take her hand out of Emma's underwear.
Immediately after, the blonde leaned in to trace a delicate line of kisses, from the other girl's jaw, to her right collarbone, to finally stop just one inch above her right nipple. Her hands holding the brunette's down against the mattress.
"I know how you like to do this, you are wild, hasty and reckless. The thing is Gina, today we'll do it my way, and let me tell you, I like it better when it's tortuously slow and deviously exasperating. All this, for you own pleasure and enjoyment, of course," her lips remained in the exact same spot above Regina's nipple all the time as she spoke. Her warm breath colliding with the delicate skin of Regina's breast driving the girl insane with the ghostly touch of her lips as the words slowly left her mouth.
Regina's hands still held down by the blonde went into fists and she bit her bottom lip hard restraining the plea that threatened to leave her mouth. She refused to give Emma the satisfaction to see her beg, for the moment at least, because she highly doubted she could stop it much longer.
And just when her frustration was getting to a point of no return, the sweet feeling of a wet warm caress invaded her senses, her body automatically relaxed and her pulse rate increased significantly. She let herself carry away by Emma's warm and caring mouth.
Emma's caresses were as tortuously frustrating, as they were intensely delightful. Every single time she waited until Regina was exactly at the edge of her patience, the blonde was pushing the other girl's boundaries of insanity and desperation.
"Today you are mine, Mills," was the last thing she said before her head got lost between the brunette's legs.
AN/:
I know it had been ages guys, I'm terribly sorry for how long it took me to update, I had a Swan Queen block for so long i actually abandoned it completely for quite a long time, all of you know how frustrating is this pairing and how infuriating is the show writers incapacity to make it canon, well there was some months that i couldn't take it any longer and abandoned the ship, I also was unable to write anything at all cuz i just didn't find the inspiration. Luckily everything is back to it's place now and I'm back.