AN: here is the requested second chapter for this one-shot. Amanda and Nayda I hope you enjoy dears ;)
It seemed as though they had came to an understanding. Emma behaving in class once more and no longer being sent to the Principal's office. She still made daily trips to see the woman, but it was on her own free will.
Today she was sneaking into the office to leave Regina a small gift. She knew that the Principle was in a meeting with the other teachers. She'd planned it around this time. The end of the school day. It was also Friday, and the teachers had suggested a weekly meeting with the Principle to have these meetings to discuss concerns.
Waving at Kathryn as she passed, she quickly ran through the glass door and closed it behind herself. Setting to work, she knew she had about ten minutes before Regina would return. She sat her bag down under the desk and pulled out the plain white envelope. It was a hand drawn picture of the woman herself. Slipping it under her keyboard, before she made her way to the coffee cart that was situated in the corner of the room.
Automatically Emma began to prepare a steaming mug of coffee for the woman she had fallen in love with. Once it was finished she carried it carefully over to the desk and situated it next to the computer.
Sudden voices just outside of the closed door startle Emma. She can hear Kathryn trying to tell Regina to wait before going into her office, but then another voice joins that has Emma freezing in place.
"Just five minutes of your time Regina, that's all I need." Robin pleaded. Looking between the two woman.
"Fine, come in." Regina says.
Hearing the handle begin to turn, Emma scrambles beneath Regina's desk. Thanking anyone who will listen that the desk has a back to it and she won't be caught. Pushing her bag all the way to the back, Emma presses herself as close to the side of the desk as possible, wanting to stay out of view.
"Thank You for your time Regina. I promise this won't take long." Robin says with an arrogant smirk.
Already knowing what the man wants, Regina rolls her eyes with her back turned towards him. Striding around her desk she take a seat and scoots her chair closer. Crossing her legs. "It's Principle Mills to you Mr. Loskey, don't make me tell you that again."
"Of course Principle Mills," Robin says with a sweet smile.
"Now what is it that you wanted to discuss with me?"
As soon as those gorgeous legs had bracketed her in, Emma had to put a hand across her mouth to keep from gasping out loud. She had dreamed about these legs on more than one occasion and now it was like one of her dreams was becoming a reality.
"Come to dinner with me tonight," Robin said confident that she wouldn't decline him.
"Excuse me?" Regina asked in surprise. The cocky man leaning on her desk.
"Have dinner with me tonight," He repeated. "We have something Regina, I know you can feel the connection between us."
Rolling her eyes at the mans audacity, Emma smirks when she gets a naughty idea. Slowly moving closer, Emma gently places her hands on Regina's calf. Uncrossing her legs.
Jumping at the sudden touch, Regina bangs her knee against the bottom of her desk. Brown eyes glancing down to catch green. With a sudden intake of breath she quickly snaps her eyes back up to the man that's about to walk around the edge of her desk. "No, stay where you are."
Freezing in place, Robin looks at Regina with concern. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, yes, just a spasm." She says breathily. Emma's soft touch running up and down her legs distracting her.
Emma smirks to herself and slowly spread Regina's legs apart. The dress she was wearing polling up towards her hips. This time a quiet whimper escaping when she catches a glimpse of black lace.
Hearing the quiet reaction Regina smirks to herself. "I will not be going anywhere with you Mr. Loskey." She says, keeping her eyes on the man. Slowly she spread her legs more, wanting to give Emma more of a show. "I don't know how many times I need to remind you of that? I don't date my co-workers." She places her hands in her lap, making sure they are hidden from view, and beckoned Emma close with a quirked index finger.
Ignoring the conversation for now, Emma scooted even closer. Biting her bottom lip as she leaned her head close and began to trail light kisses up an olive toned thigh. Stopping when she got to a prominent hip bone. Nipping at it playfully.
Stifling a gasp, Regina cleared her throat. Not really paying attention to what Robin was saying anymore. All her focus on the wonderful sensation that her beautiful blonde was causing to shoot through her body.
"It's just one date, no one else will have to know." He concluded, eyeing the distracted woman in front of him. "Are you sure you're alright?"
Smirking Emma quickly buried her face into Regina's lace covered sex. Inhaling deeply before taking a long slow swipe over the covered pussy.
Unable to quiet the gasp this time, Regina quickly grabbed a fist full of blonde curls. Holding the young woman in place. "I-I am fine. Just leg cramps. If you would please excuse me. The answer is still no."
Huffing in irritation, Robin finally takes the hint. Leaving the office without another word.
Emma smirks against a olive thigh, nipping at the flesh. She sucks gently at the smooth skin.
Quickly scooting her chair back, Regina looks down at the blonde between her legs. Groaning loudly at the vision before her. Emma Swan on her knees, so close to where she needed her the most was a beautiful sight. "Fuck Emma,"
Flicking her eyes up to meet brown, Emma winks. "Yes Miss?"
"Stop teasing me," Regina growls out. Hand tightening in the hair in her closed fist.
"Yes Miss," Emma mumbles before ripping the lace away from her prize. Quickly diving in. Lapping gently against swollen folds. Moaning her approval of Regina's delicious taste coating her tongue.
Spreading her legs wider, Regina's head falls back at the first stroke of a warm wet tongue against her. "Oh," she whimpers, gently letting go of curls and running soft fingers through them. Settling her hand against the nape of a pale neck. Encouraging but not demanding. Yet, at least.
Smiling against smooth bare flesh, Emma quickly finds the sweet little nub poking out at the top of Regina's intimate area. Sweetly kissing it before sucking it between her lips. Emma brings two fingers up and positions them at Regina's opening, probing gently and coating them in the wetness that is gathering there.
"Yess," Regina hisses. "Please darling, inside me."
Complying quickly, Emma pushing inside. Moaning at the tight clinging heat that surrounds her fingers. Regina's walls sucking them in as deeply as she can go, and contracting.
"Oh, Gods."
Chuckling around Regina's clit, Emma hums. Sending tingles shooting all over Regina's undulating body. Reaching up with her free hand, she palms a dress covered breast. Squeezing and pinching the nipple she can feel even through the layer of clothes.
Regina quickly brings her hand up to cover Emma's. Entwining their fingers and clinging to her. "You feel so good. I'm so close my darling."
Picking her up pace Emma sucks vigorously at the straining bundle of nerves still inside her mouth. Quick fingers already picking up speed, she goes just a little more roughly before curling up and pressing against the spongy spot on Regina's front wall.
Sucking in a quick breath, Regina has no time to cover her mouth before she's screaming out her release. Emma's name becoming a chant as she convulses. Walls squeezing the fingers deep inside of her. "Shit, Fuck, Emma." She whispers incoherently. "Come up here."
Pulling her fingers out gently, she sucks them between parted lips to clean them off before climbing out from under the desk. She quickly straddles Regina's legs and brings their lips together in a sweet kiss. "Hello," She whispers shyly.
"Hi Darling," Regina whispers back. Gently running her fingers through mussed hair. "What am I going to do with you, hm?" She questions. "That was naughty."
Smirking Emma grinds her hips down against Regina's. Bringing the older womans hands down and to her ass. "I can think of a few things," she murmurs.
Lightly slapping the ass under her hands, Regina chuckles darkly. "Mmm, so can I. How about we take this home, my love?"
"Yes please." Emma says before capturing Regina's lips in a passionate kiss.