Chapter 9
Emma's alarm went off at 6 AM the next morning. She woke up from one very wet dream about Regina. She definitely needed a cold shower to cool her off. It was so intense and felt so real. She only wished it was real and not just a dream. Although, since Regina and Emma had now kissed, she knew it would soon be real. She just didn't know exactly when. After Emma got up and out of bed, the young student selected her clothes and grabbed a towel from the hallway closet. Then she headed to the bathroom to take her cold shower.
Emma kept thinking of that wet dream while showering. Kissing and loving Regina in a way she desperately needed to at this very moment. That very particular spot between her legs started aching to be touched right there and then and now the girl couldn't help it. She needed this so badly. Emma bit her lip very seductively and began to lay herself down in the shower with the water still running down. She slowly made her way down her navel and onto her clit and started gradually rubbing it in little circles. Emma closed her eyes and thought of Regina. Emma was pretending Regina was the one who was touching her clit, and as Emma became wetter and wetter, she started circling her clit faster and faster. Emma felt so pleased with her touch that she couldn't stop, especially now. Once Emma began to touch herself, nothing could make her stop. Emma rubbed her clit even harder. She kept her eyes closed while the water enveloped her and moaned loudly as she climaxed. Yelling out Regina's name, Emma came fast and hard. Emma felt so much better and so much more relaxed now that she came. Her body was less stressed now, and Emma no longer was aching to be touched between her legs. Although, she only wished Regina had made her cum instead of making herself cum.
Once Emma finally finished showering, she dried off and changed into her recently laundered clothes. Emma wore a black tank top with a black dress jacket with blue jeans and black boots. She put her makeup on and let her hair stay down in curly locks because she wanted Regina to feel the need to kiss her again, and she figured that she looked better with her hair down than up in a ponytail. After throwing the towel in the dirty laundry basket and once she was ready, Emma went back to her bedroom and grabbed her hearing aids from the charger. She then put them in her ears. Emma grabbed her phone off the charger and looked at the time. The time read 7:00 AM. Emma noticed that Regina had texted her this morning, just as she said she was going to do last night before she went to sleep. Emma smiled at her phone as she read the text message.
"Good morning Emma. I hope you slept well. I can't wait to see you before class today. I will be in my classroom by 7:00 AM so please be there by 7:30 AM at the latest. I really would like to see you before everyone starts coming in for class. See you soon!"
Emma just kept smiling at that text and then texted back.
"Don't worry, Regina; I won't be late. I am on my way now. I just got out of the shower. I'll see you soon!"
After Emma texted Regina back, she grabbed her laptop just in case she wanted to use that poem she wrote yesterday for today's lesson in class. She put the laptop in her backpack and then headed out the door with her keys in hand. Emma locked her apartment door and walked to her yellow bug and drove off to school. There was hardly any traffic today, so she got to school in 15 minutes. Emma felt so pleased and happy because she got an extra 15 minutes to spend with Regina before people came pouring into the classroom. Emma then hurried to park her car in the school parking lot as close to the entrance as she could. She got out of her car and practically ran to Regina's class with the backpack hanging from one shoulder. She certainly didn't wanna waste any minute was precious.
Once she got to the classroom, she opened the door and walked in. She saw Regina sitting at her desk, writing something down on a piece of paper. Regina was wearing a tight black dress that showed her cleavage and a black belt wrapped around her waist that made her look stunning. It made her look so beautiful that Emma couldn't keep her eyes off of her. As Emma walked up closer to Regina, Emma noticed that Regina looked up from what she was writing and smiled at her. Emma smiled back, and she felt her cheeks become red from blushing. For some reason, Emma couldn't help but blush when around Regina. However, she tried so hard not to. As Emma was now at Regina's desk, she put her backpack on the floor next to it and waited for Regina to say something. Regina got up, walked around her desk to Emma, and leaned closer to her, their faces almost touching. Emma's heart was pounding faster now. She was getting wet yet again. The throbbing sensation between her legs was much stronger now than never had this effect on Emma before until this morning, after they kissed last night. Now all Emma could think about was making love to Regina and enjoying every touch Regina gave her.
Regina smiled at Emma lustily, and that made Emma just not be able to control herself. Emma pulled Regina in even closer and kissed her passionately, and Regina kissed back with just as much passion. They didn't break for air for a few minutes until they had no choice but to breathe. Once they finally broke the kiss, their lips swelled from the kissing, and Emma loved it every minute. Emma smiled at Regina, and Regina smiled caressed Regina's face with her hand gently as she smiled and stared into her eyes. Regina had that beautiful sparkle in them again. She had that same sparkle when Emma had agreed to go to lunch with her and her deaf cousin Kathryn.
As Regina slowly pulled away from Emma and went back to the other side of her desk, she grabbed her phone and started texting, and after a while, Emma's phone buzzed in her pocket. Emma, still smiling at Regina, grabbed her phone and looked at the text message.
"That was one heated kiss. I had to pull away before it got a little TOO heated if you know what I mean. I can't have any student or even a teacher walk in my classroom and see us in a way they'd be scarred for life! So, let's get back to being professional while in my classroom. Okay? Can you write today's assignment on the board? Let the class know that they need to write a poem about themselves, and encourage them to be creative. That'll make my morning a little bit easier. That way I can finish grading some of the poems I got last Thursday and didn't finish reviewing.. I have just a few more papers to grade before I'm done."
Emma smiled and nodded her head in agreement and went on to writing what she needed to write on the board, telling everyone what their assignment was for that day and had to be turned in by the end of the class. After Emma finished, she looked at Regina, who was still grading papers. Emma put the marker down and walked back over to Regina and simply asked aloud.
"May I ask what happened with Henry's father? Also, that poem you wrote down on the board last week, you demonstrated to everyone how to write a poem about someone you love or care for, was that poem about Henry?"
Regina then looked up to Emma with a shocked face as if she was surprised Emma had asked her that. Although, she knew that she'd have to answer that question eventually, and Emma knew it. Regina then put a smile on her face and grabbed her phone and started texting her. It took Regina a little longer to text, but Emma's phone buzzed after a few minutes. Emma quickly read the text message.
"Yes, that poem on the board last week was indeed about Henry. I am surprised you figured that out. And about Henry's father, well, he doesn't entirely have one. I got pregnant with Henry from a sperm donor. I really wanted to be a mother, and since I am a lesbian, I wasn't going to get pregnant by having sex with a man. So, I raised the money needed and got myself a sperm donor. I did an extensive research and went to the best clinic I could find. After a couple of failed attempts and just when I was about to give up, a very proficient doctor came along. She was so methodical and so determined to get it right after all the previous attempts, that she used a totally new procedure that was still being tested. She said this new technique had higher successful rates, at least in the experimental phase they were in, so I agreed to try it. She was so careful and thoughtful of the whole process, that when she injected the sperm into me I somehow knew we were going to have a positive result at last. And it worked and that's how I became pregnant. Henry knows he doesn't have a father, and he understands he was conceived using the sperm of a carefully selected sperm donor. I recently told him everything not too long ago. Although, he's still a little too young to understand everything fully."
Emma's jaw dropped with an "oh" face, and then suddenly, she understood why Robin was never able to get Regina's attention before, despite trying to do so way too many times along with a few other students. If Regina is a lesbian, no guy would ever stand a chance. Now Emma was so very grateful and proud to be a woman. Emma then smiled in understanding at Regina and then said verbally.
"Oh, I see. I understand. I am very proud of you, as well. You did an excellent job raising Henry on your own while working full time. You did it all alone, and that just makes me appreciate you more. That's true commitment. I can tell you're a good mother just by what I saw last night at the fair, and I think you're amazing and the most beautiful person that I have ever met!"
Emma saw Regina smile so widely at that, and it made Emma blush again. Regina then got up from her desk chair and walked closer to Emma and pulled Emma in for another passionate kiss. Emma's stomach started getting butterflies with Regina's touch again, because this time, she didn't initiate the kiss. Regina did. As they finally broke for air from the kiss, Regina smiled into Emma's eyes, and Emma smiled back widely. She felt so in love, and Emma knew she had never felt this kind of love before. Emma thought she was in love with Belle previously, but this feeling Emma had for Regina was nothing compared to what she had felt for Belle. Emma loved Regina so much more, and now she was even more thankful that Belle left her for Mr. Gold. It just gave Emma the opportunity and chance to be with Regina, and she was so very grateful for that.
A group of people then walked into the classroom, and Emma and Regina quickly parted. Emma promptly looked at the students and then back at Regina and cleared her throat as if someone almost caught them hugging and smiling at each other like two idiots in love. Emma then quickly grabbed her backpack and went back to her usual seat, where the interpreter usually sat and waited for the classroom to fill up. As the class became full, Emma shared glances and smiles with Regina when she thought no one was looking, and Regina did the same.
As the class finally began, Emma debated on getting out her laptop and copying the poem she wrote about herself from yesterday. Though, then something changed her mind. She thought of a similar verse to the one she had written yesterday. It would be the same poem but with certain things added to it. As Emma thought more about it, she then smiled and began writing.
She was waiting with her mom for the audiologist to come in.
She's been here thousands of times before since the age of six.
The audiologist said nothing's changed.
Everything still looks the same.
With her hearing aids in, she tries to catch the fast-moving lips.
She doesn't always know what's said because reading lips is hard enough when you're deaf.
So, that's when she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath.
Her hands are her voice.
This is all from God's choice.
Her music is the beat of her heart.
She won't let anybody feel down but only bring joy all around.
Though, underneath it all, she's just like you and me.
Summer's now over, and it's back to school for her.
In this hearing school, the teacher seems to forget.
The teacher turns around, and now she can't read her lips.
She's not good at reading lips anyway, but she tries to get through school and makes it out alright.
You know, she's very bright.
In the line at McDonald's, she tries to order her food.
The guy that works there is being vulgar.
She tries to point to what she wants, but the guy doesn't understand.
This is not what she planned.
She got out a pen and piece of paper and wrote what she wanted to place her order.
When she finally got her food, she walked out, wanting to cry.
Though, the rest of her day was just fine.
Her hands are her voice.
This is all from God's choice.
Her music is the beat of her heart.
She won't let anybody feel down but only bring joy all around.
Though, underneath it all, she's just like you and me.
After Emma finished writing, she silently read the poem back to make sure it made sense. Emma felt pleased with what she had written. Emma knew it was very similar to the poem she had written yesterday, but Emma liked the extra detail she put into it. Emma figured she'd keep this copy of her poetry if she didn't get it back from Regina. Emma took out her phone and took a picture of what she wrote. That way, Emma would always have it. Once Emma took a photo of her poem, she put her phone back in her pocket. Although, right when she put her phone back in her pocket, her phone buzzed with a text message. Emma raised her eyebrows because she knew no one would text her during class time, so who was texting her now? Emma looked at Regina from her seat, and she noticed Regina looking at her with her phone in her hand, smiling. Emma then realized that Regina was the one who must've texted her. Emma then took her phone out of her pocket and read the text.
"Emma, I see you with your phone out in my class. If you're going to have your phone out during my class, the least you can do is text me!"
Emma smiled and made a small laugh hoping nobody heard her and then quickly replied to the text message.
"Lol well, I will definitely remember that next time, Regina! I took a picture of my poem, so I have a copy of it in case I don't get it back from you. I hope that's alright with you!"
Right as Emma sent that text, class ended, and then everyone slowly left the classroom after turning in their poems, leaving only Emma, Regina, and the interpreter in the room. Emma told the interpreter that she was fine on her own for now and that she no longer needed her to interpret since the class had ended, so she was free to go. With that, the interpreter smiled at Emma and slowly made her way out of the classroom, leaving just Emma and Regina. Emma got up from her seat and put her things back in her backpack and walked up to Regina. Emma gave Regina her poem assignment and then smiled at her.
As Regina smiled back and put up her hand for Emma to not leave yet, she started typing away on her phone, and a few minutes later, her phone buzzed. Emma quickly read the text message.
"Would you like to have dinner with me and my son tomorrow night ? I will come and pick you up from your place after I get off from work here at school, and I'd take you back to my place with me. What do you say?"
Emma smiled at Regina and then verbally said, "Yes, I'd love to. That'd be great. Then maybe one day, you and Henry could come to my apartment and have dinner with me? I know my apartment isn't big, but it's doable!"
Emma noticed Regina laugh at that remark. Emma felt pleased that she could make Regina laugh. After Regina smiled at Emma again for a few seconds, Regina started texting on her phone, and after a few seconds, Emma's phone buzzed. Emma then read the text.
"Sure, why not? I'm pretty sure Henry wouldn't mind it. I can tell he already likes you!"
Emma gave a short laugh with that remark and then told Regina she should probably get going. Although Emma didn't want to leave Regina, she knew she had no choice at that moment. Regina understood and let Emma leave, although they wouldn't stop texting each other all day after Emma got home. Later that night, Emma decided to pleasure herself in bed again to get her frustrations out. She felt like she had no choice. Thinking of Regina made her feel very sexually frustrated and pleasuring herself was her only relief. As Emma fell asleep that night, she yet again had wet dreams with Regina.