ALMOST it's ALMOST time for their Thanksgiving dinner... But I thought we needed something to make it just a liiiiittle bit more interesting. Poor Emma ^^
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THURSDAY
On Wednesday, Emma'd worked at Granny's. Just one shift though. She hadn't even argued with Regina about it. She'd agreed right away.
Sadly, Granny had needed her most for the dinner shift, which meant… No time for the two lovebirds to spend time together.
That's why, on Thursday, the blonde student decides to show up and surprise her favorite professor at her office.
Of course the brunette had been working again. She'd opted to work at school. Being at home leads to too many distractions.
You see, she's been playing with the idea of redoing the guest room and well…
Her hands are itching, but she can't just follow every frickin' impulse she gets… If she did she'd be married and have Emma pregnant by now.
Patience being a virtue, she's now sitting at her big oak desk in her modest but regal looking office.
Obviously, the older woman is very surprised, very pleasantly surprised when Emma casually strolls into her office,
holding what she assumes to be lunch for two.
'You're spoiling me.'
Regina had smiled wide and walked towards Emma to pull her into a huge warm hug. She could squeeze the girl from excitement.
It's just that she gets such an immense surge of energy and happiness whenever she sees those bouncy curls and those cute cheeks, often blushing,
preferably strained into a huge smile.
'My Queen.' Emma had teased playfully and given her lover a flirtatious wink.
They'd eaten their salads. Yes, even Emma had selected a salad for herself.
Since it's Thanksgiving dinner tonight, she didn't want to overdo it now.
To be fair, she had been thorn on whether she should be eating a lot on forehand to not scare people about her ability to eat endless amounts of food
but she'd decided that it would be for the best if they'd get to know her how she is, right away…
That way… they'd be able to anticipate her extreme gluttony in the future.
A salad it is.
Regina takes the empty paper bag from her desk, suspiciously takes a look inside, squints her eyes, tilts that pretty head of hers and asks
'No dessert? Emma are you feeling okay?' She smirks, only half joking. Seriously… is Emma okay?
'What do you mean… no dessert?' The blonde looks genuinly confused for a moment and gets up to walk towards Regina's side of the desk.
She picks the bag from her teacher's hands and puts it aside.
Regina's brows furrow in curious anticipation. Whatever is she getting at?
'Regina baby.' Emma teases with a coy little smirk. 'You clearly didn't look closely enough.' She chuckles and regards her girlfriend with an intense gaze.
'As far as I can tell, I see no dessert.' The brunette shakes her head formally.
A grin of pure mischief falls onto pale features and Emma sees her chance.
'Oh no?' She raises a blonde eyebrow and moves her hands up to the top button on her shirt.
Said shirt had been buttoned up much too high to Regina's liking anyway. It's about time someone does something about that unfortunate fact.
Emma goes to straddle Regina's lap and doesn't wait another second.
She slowly rocks against the woman and brings their lips together with urgent need.
She needs Regina… and isn't shy in showing it.
The girl massages designer clothed shoulders, dark brown hear and kisses all of the skin available.
Regina starts to squirm in her seat and breathes hard against Emma's neck. The girl opens her shirt a little further to let the professor kiss her cleavage.
'Is this too inappropriate too?' Emma hums into dark hair.
'So inappropriate.' Regina groans and then moans when she feels Emma cup her intimately.
'Are you saying you want me to stop?' The blonde says while holding her lover and moving her wrist in circles against her professor.
'Don't stop… don't stop please…' Said professor pleads desperately.
Emma smiles and feels her heart flutter and her pussy tingle in anticipation.
She lowers her other hand as well and starts to unbutton Regina's pants.
The moment she's ready she gets off of the other woman's lap and pulls onto the expensive fabric so Regina gets the message and takes the thing off already.
The woman stands up and pushes Emma against her desk while dragging her pants down with one hand.
Leaning against her girlfriend causes for the girl to be pushed onto the desk behind her.
When she's perched on top of the piece of furniture she pulls back from the intense making out session to catch her breath.
Regina's standing in front of her with her pants pooled around her ankles. Her hands resting on Emma's chest.
Not really resting no… she's gently but hungrily massaging the soft mounds of flesh, so very desperately wanting for Emma to feel excited and horny.
She's succeeding, alright.
Emma's hips start to subconsciously push forward, looking for something to rub herself against, in need of some pressure.
'Oh Regina' She hums while throwing her head back and enjoying her girlfriend's touches.
'Mmm baby…' Regina seductively says and smiles while watching her lover squirm hornily.
'Are you wet?' She asks sweetly, though her voice has a not so little crack in it.
Emma closes her eyes tightly and nods before making eye contact again. She blushes cutely and takes a fresh breath.
'Fuck yeah.' She chuckles and lets her eyes wander over the lady in front of her.
To her surprise she's still wearing her underwear. Emma's brow furrows momentarily, but she doesn't let it bother her for too long.
Reaching out she lets her hands slide beneath black fabric, over firm butt cheeks.
She first squeezes the woman's delicious behind, earning a wonderful moan and then pulls the fabric down over Regina's hips to reveal her excited flesh.
The woman's erection jumps free from it's restrains.
The moment that happens, Emma smiles appreciatively.
She uses her right hand to skillfully jerk Regina off.
Her fingers squeeze around the base and drag up around the shaft before pushing back down. Over and over.
Regina closes her eyes and undergoes the amazing treatment.
'Do you want me?' Emma asks softly.
The brunette's eyes fly open and she locks them onto deep dark greens
'Gods yes… I want you Emma…' She says almost desperately. Especially since Emma's let go of her cock.
Emma smiles eagerly and unbuttons her own pants. Regina takes a small step backwards to give her princess some space.
When Emma stands on her feet and pushes her pants over her hips, along with dark panties and then looks up at Regina expectantly.
As if she's waiting for instructions. Regina's completely unarmed by how absolutely adorable the young blonde is being.
She places her hands onto pale hips and pushes the girl so she's standing with her back towards her.
A small gasp and Regina gently pulls Emma against her so the latter feels her excitement against naked butt cheeks.
The professor reaches around and continues to massage Emma's breasts through her clothes.
'Mmmm that's good.' The blonde student hums softly.
Regina's pleased with herself. This is what she wants. For Emma to feel good. For her to make Emma feel good.
Her grip on soft hips tightens as the urge to enter her girl heightens.
She rests her forehead against the back of Emma's.
'Baby…' Regina sighs.
The next moment, Emma reaches behind her and puts her hand against the outside of Regina's right thigh while she goes to lean forward
until her right cheek is leaning against the desk. She's a little nervous about her actions because… honestly… How cliché can you get?
There she lays. Bend over her teacher's desk. Wet and needy…
It's as if a switch in her head is turned on when she puts all doubt aside and places her feet a little further apart, so Regina'll have better access.
The sight is simply mesmerizing. Regina's keeping herself from cumming on the spot.
Urged on by Emma's soft hand on her thigh she takes a hold of her erection, pulls it down and places it against Emma's wet folds.
She's so soft and warm. All for Regina. All for her. At this point the professor's close to self combusting… She needs to get on with this before she does.
A few strokes up and down against those pink, swollen outer lips and she pushes the head of her penis between them.
One second later she's found the small hole that's ready to suck her in and of course... she lets it.
'Mmmmmmm' The woman moans with closed mouth.
Emma closes her eyes and welcomes to wanted intrusion.
It doesn't take long before Regina's found a comfortable rhythm and pushes all eight inches deep inside of her princess.
'Aaah so tight.' She moans softly while letting one of her hands wander underneath Emma's shirt, over her bare back and around to stroke a quivering stomach.
Then Regina reaches down beneath the girl's legs. Emma pushes herself entirely out for the older woman.
Her swollen clitoris naturally appears from under it's little hood and peeks out proudly. It's easy for Regina to find and caress.
She does so slowly and with a lot of care.
Pale legs tremble and the professor stops dragging out so far, so she's in closer contact with the girl at all times.
Their bodies connect and she tries to hit Emma's sweet spots as perfectly as possible while rubbing her sleek clit in short, fast circles.
'Ohhh ooooh Regina regina regina regina baby baby baby yes yes aaah'
Emma rambles repeatedly in ecstacy right before she feels a warm orgasm wash over her.
She shivers deliciously and then goes limb on the desk. Her feet barely holding themselves up.
Thank God Regina's holding on to her so she doesn't just fall to the ground, completely spent.
The older woman smiles, feeling so very pleased with herself.
After a long minute of hard breaths and soft humming Regina carefully drags out of her girlfriend. Still fully erect and now glistening in Emma's juices.
Another ten seconds later Emma turns around and smiles blissfully.
She rubs her face with her left hand while trying to regain some strength.
Not much later she does
'That was amazing.' She sighs and softly takes a hold of Regina's cock again.
The older woman grins proudly.
'Is that so?'
'So very… Why didn't you continue? You know… for you…'
Emma asks while letting her hand work it's way around the penis between them. Her own cum making the phallus extremely slippery and easy to handle.
'You know I don't cum inside of you when you can't either lay down or shower right away. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable afterwards.'
Regina reasons rightfully.
Emma does know that. It's just that when she's so incredibly horny,
all her mind can think of his how wonderful it feels when Regina does blow her load inside of her. Luckily, Regina's always the more responsible one.
Emma nods and shyly yet playfully eyes her professor.
'I still want you to cum inside of me somehow… so…' she cutely says and goes to sit on her knees. Her own pants still around her ankles,
cause for her bare knees to hit the tile floor. But she doesn't mind. She focuses on what's really important right now. Getting Regina off.
Her hand starts to pump the cock a little faster as she looks up at Regina one last time before putting her lips around Regina's salty, round tip.
'Oooooowwww Emmmaaa.' The brunette bites the back of her hand to keep herself from exclaiming profanities too loudly.
The blonde pulls back and firstly moves the hard cock up so she can kiss her girlfriend's balls properly.
Softly nuzzling her lips against them she gives light kisses and small licks before lowering the hard on again and putting it in her mouth properly.
It's too big and wide for her to actually go very deep.
Too large in every aspect but that's totally okay… This… what she's doing with her lips and tongue and hands… It's heaven.
The way her sucking gradually becomes harder and intenser, her strokes faster.
The way she massages tightening balls so very tenderly yet with firm determination.
She really does offer Regina the full package of what … at least for the brunette... is a perfect blow job.
'Mmmmm mmmm mmmmmmmmaaaaaah Emmaaa aaaah yeah Aaaah that's really good... MMmmmmmmm' Regina moans in a whining tone…
Desperate for release.
The blonde pulls her lips away to catch her breath, but not before swirling her tongue against the red tip and giving it one extra suck.
It's that suck that throws Regina completely over the edge as she presses her own hand over her mouth to not scream from all of the pleasure she's feeling.
Emma, who'd just decided to give her mouth some rest has to react fast and opens her mouth to catch the sticky release
spurting from the flinching dick in her hands. It's warm and salty and a lot. She can't swallow it fast enough and has some of it leaking down her chin.
When she can feel her girlfriend go soft between her lips she slurps the last remains of sperm from the brunette's glossy head
and then uses her thumb to catch some blobs of sperm on her chin and licks her fingers clean.
Regina catches her breath and blinks hard a few times. Regaining her senses.
'Fuck. Ooooooh' she gasps. 'Emma that was so amazing.' She grins happily.
Emma blushes and winks at the older woman, feeling a great sense of pride run through her.
Both of them get dressed again.
Emma's fixing the buttons on her shirt as Regina's tugging hers in her pantsuit when the impossible happens.
The door of the professor's office goes open, just like that.
'Regina dear, are…' Cora goes slack jawed as she sees the two women getting re-dressed and then sighs dramatically while shaking her head.
'Seriously Regina? On campus? That's not how I raised you.' She frowns sternly.
The younger Mills gasps and makes quick work of her shirt.
'It's not what it seems… I, what do you want?' She says about just as sternly.
The dean tilts her head in disbelief. 'I just wanted to check if you were staying much longer.'
'I'm not, I'm ready actually.'
That causes for Cora to snort in amusement, or something.
Regina flinches at her own rather pour choice of words.
'Yes well.' Cora murmurs and then looks at Emma.
Who's looking extremely uncomfortable and had actually silently hoped she could just vanish from the face of the earth… But no.
Cora has to address her of course.
'Sweetheart is six still okay for you?'
For a moment there, Emma had heard something quite differently…
Is what still okay for me?
'Excuse me?'
'Thanksgiving Emma…'
The girl now turns her attention completely towards Cora and nods,
in an attempt to act casual she even offers the older Mills a –what she hopes looks like a sincere- smile.
'Yeah, yeah of course. Six… I'll be there. Thank you.'
The brunette smirks and keeps her eyes locked onto her young face for a little longer.
Oh god she must be entirely red, Emma thinks shamefully. Just moments before she'd been sucking on her daughter's…
Fuck… Don't think stuff like that… It'll make it worse…
'Okay well, I'll leave you two to it. I'm leaving in half an hour and will be locking up the building. Just so you know.'
Both Emma and Regina nod and await the older woman's exit.
'Oh and Regina…' said woman says before leaving.
'Yes?…' The professor attempts to look professional and interested in whatever her mother has to say.
'Don't forget about dessert.' Comes to simple request.
The younger Mills swallows nervously and murmurs. 'Yes mom.'
Finally Cora turns around and closes the door behind her.
Emma's shoulders and head sink as she releases a huge sigh.
'Please tell me there's at least a small chance she's not entirely certain that we'd just done it.' Emma groans.
Her teacher looks at her with a cute grimace. A split second later gorgeous brown eyes go wide in shock.
Followed by natural red lips forming a very large 'O'.
'Oh… I wouldn't count on it baby…' She swallows thickly and actually has to suppress her laughter right now.
As horrible as it is… it's going to be priceless to see how Emma will react to this…
'What?' the blonde quickly asks feeling extremely confused about her girlfriend's sudden reaction.
'There's…' The brunette holds up a finger in front of Emma's face.
'You've got a little…'
It's Emma's turn to look absolutely shocked and horrified. Mortified.
'No no no… Regina Mills… Don't you dare tell me there's sperm on my face.' She shakes her head fast.
'Well then I guess I won't say it.' Regina squints her eyes, awaiting Emma's reaction.
'Noooooooooo.' She literally face palms herself.
'I'm sorry.' Regina grimaces with a shy blush on her cheeks and then the woman honestly can't help but just laugh at the situation
and at Emma's obvious embarrassment.
'There's absolutely nothing funny about that.' The blonde eyes her girlfriend dangerously.
'It's a little funny…' Regina smiles cutely. She holds Emma softly around her waist. Perfect nails drawing mini circles into the blonde's lower back.
'You know, it's very likely that just ruined blow jobs for me forever.'
Regina's face falls…
'What? Baby… Come on… you're joking, right?'
There, now they're ready for dinner at the Mills' Mansion ^^
NEXT UP: DINNER AT THE MILLS' MANSION PART I