When college student Emma Swan wakes up one morning with no memory of what happened the night before she's very surprised she finds herself in her professor's bed. Professor Mills, who she's had a crush on since she's first entered the classroom. Not only was Emma a virgin, but the professor seems to have a little extra something down there.

How the hell will they go from here?

WARNING: There will be very explicit mention of sexual acts containing a PENIS. If this is something you do not feel comfortable with, than I suggest you skip this one. It's SwanQueen all the way though… No mention of any other ship that includes either of our girls.

YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.

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SUNDAY MORNING

It was still early when she woke up.

Barely light, but enough to know last night is a thing of the past.

Last night. What the fuck happened last night?

Emma can't for the life of her recall any of it.

All she knows is that she's sporting one hell of a headache now.

Lucky the sheets hugging her body are heavenly soft against her skin.

She turns onto her left shoulder to ease the stiffness in her neck

And then stills all movement when she sees exactly who's laying next to her.

Wherever it is she's laying. Definitely not her bed.

Emma takes her time to catch her breath. And then the stranger moves slightly, turning their head into the blonde's direction.

Holy fuck! Professor Mills!

Emma thinks she's fainting when she realizes they're both naked.

Surely she didn't…. It would be nothing for her to go and sleep with a teacher.

Even if said teacher is as hot as Regina Mills.

The blonde's inexperience would surely have held her back to do anything too drastic.

It's just that the lack of clothing on both women did raise a whole lot of questions. She thinks of the possibility that perhaps the teacher was nice enough to offer her a place to stay after Emma perhaps had lost her own keys…? that for some reason all of the woman's sleepwear was in laundry and they didn't want to ruin their clothes by sleeping in them. So sleeping naked seemed like a reasonable option? It's not that unlikely, right? Right? Shit

Emma's now definitely panicking. Miss Mills is luckily still sound asleep.

The girl's eyes start searching the room for her clothing.

Her jeans are on the floor by the door, her bra is laying on the chair by the window on the other side of the room. Her shirt seems to be directly next to the bed. Her panties are… no where to be found.

Fuck Emma what did you do?

She tries to get from under the sheet, carefully , slowly, as to not wake her sleeping companion. Then suddenly, she takes notice of something very very peculiar.

Wow… Well that is… different.

Just bellow her waist the sheet covering professor Mills is tented high.

Emma's jaw drops at the sight and then she snaps her mouth back closed.

Mills stirs a little, causing the tent to move.

As quickly and silent as possible Emma gathers all of her clothes. Wishing for the older woman to please please not wake up until she's left the building.

When she pulls up the zipper of her pants she wishes she hadn't.

Mills groans sleepily at the barely there sound.

The blonde girl holds her breath as the older woman turns slightly, causing the sheet to slide off of her, exposing her naked body.

Emma's just not quick enough to avert her eyes in time to not catch a glimpse of her fully exposed professor. She really shouldn't be looking at the woman. Her very naked professor. And apparently rather aroused at that.

The girl swallows thickly. Regina Mills has a penis. A very large penis.

The fact that she herself was naked in bed with the brunette woman just a moment before, is a something she decides will not be thought of again.

The fact that her muscles feel rather sore right now, must have everything to do with the fact that she probably danced a lot the night before. Yes that must be it.

Without giving the sleeping woman another glance she exits the room, finds her shoes and jacket and then exits the house. The gigantic house.

Damn this woman must have everything big, doesn't she?

Emma can feel her cheeks flush red at the very thought.

Just go home Swan

And so she does.

HALF AN HOUR LATER

When Regina wakes up, she's alone.

Needles to say she's disappointed.

Obviously, she'd silently hoped for Emma to still be there in the morning.

For them to perhaps continue last night's activities together today. Or just simply spend some time together. Cuddle, shower or talk, have breakfast.

Damn Emma why did you sneak out?

Yeah she'd definitely hoped for all of that.

The blonde girl had been very eager to spend time with her last night.

Even after she'd discovered her little secret. Well who is she kidding, there's really nothing that little about it…

Regina smirks.

Emma had sure liked the size of her.

At first the girl had been hesitant, for about 10 seconds. And then all she'd cared for was to get Regina and herself off. As much as possible.

The brunette professor groans at the memory and then realizes her usual morning wood is even harder than normal.

Fuck Emma.

She gets up out of bed makes her way towards the en-suite. After turning on the warm water she looks herself over in the large mirror.

She's always taken pride in her body. She's got curves to kill for.

Beautifully shaped breasts, not too big, not too small. The only thing she's ever had insecurities about… she looks down… is standing up rather proudly at the moment.

She chuckles dryly and takes her hard member in her hand. She keeps looking at it as she strokes it lightly, remembering how Emma Swan's hand had felt around it.

It's so crazy she'd let Emma in so easily. Never had it been this easy.

In the past the only physical contact she'd had, had been limited to above the waist fondling or she'd paid woman for their services plus an extra fee for their absolute descreetness.

But Emma, beautiful Emma Swan, who'd made her heart skip beat after beat from the moment she'd entered the classroom, had only stared dumbfounded for a couple of seconds and then jumped her.

And how.

The girl had been eager to please… and oh had she pleased.

Regina'd been very surprised by her own ability to keep performing.

The brunette gets under the hot water, closes her eyes and keeps on stroking her thick shaft. Now quicker. She recalls how Emma had sat on her knees just the night before, how thin pink lips had been enveloped around the head of her erection and the blonde's tongue had encircled the sensitive tip over and over before she'd started sucking on it, as if begging for it to release.

Regina's thumb reenacts the movement and she can feel her knees grow weak.

Her moans bounce against the wet shower tiles.

Her strokes become more and more frantic. Behind her eyelids she pictures how Emma looked up at her, big dark green eyes telling her to take what she needed, before she carefully had started pushing into the girl's mouth. In and out. The blonde had chocked a couple of times but there was no convincing her to stop. She'd taken Regina's balls and started sucking them tenderly while catching her breath before going back to taking in as much of the shaft as possible.

She can feel her climax approaching again and pants heavily.

The moment she'd felt it the night before she'd warned the blonde.

'Emma aaaah baby I'm gonna cum… You don't have to …. Aaaah' The words had Emma sucking even harder, tightening her grip on Regina's legs, as if to make sure she couldn't go anywhere.

'Holy fuck aaaaaaaah' and then it happened.

The brunette had filled the girl's throat generously. Emma had swallowed it all happily and licked Regina clean of any remaining drops of cum.

Right now her load just covered her own hand and a couple of tiles. And just like that, the water washes it all away, as if nothing had happened. Just like Emma had made sure to clean up all the evidence of her release.

Regina knows which way she prefers though.

The woman sighs before grabbing the body wash and getting herself ready for a new day.