Swanqueen One Shots

yoga instructor

DING! DONG!

The ringing doorbell could be heard throughout the house. Regina opens the door expecting her personal yoga instructor, Graham. She looks forward to her yoga classes with him because it always leads to sex. She opens the door and is thrown off when she see a tall blonde in work out clothes on her porch holding a yoga mat.

"Hello Ms. Mills, Graham calles in sick today so the studio sent me. I'm Emma Swan. Emma will be just fine."

"O-okay." Regina stutters But moves to the side. "Come in." Regina closes the door behind her. The blonde follows the brunette to wherever they're going.

"So Ms. Mills, are you married?" The blonde asks trying to attempt small talk.

"Yes."

The blonde being a little disappointed replies with, "oh."

"Are you new to the studio? I've never seen you before."

"Yeah. I just moved here from Boston. I work at the studio part time." Regina opens the door to her personal yoga room. She loves everything about this room.

"Do you usually warming up a certain way?"

If you mean making out with Graham, then yes. "No. Any warm up is fine."

The two of them unroll their yoga mats. "So if you wouldn't mind, I'd like for you to start off in warrior pose starting with your right foot." Regina nods and moves into the position. Emma watches the brunette's perfect form. "Deep breaths and now go into downward dog." Emma does the first set with Regina. After about ten minutes, she no long cares about yoga. Her attention is on the brunette.

Regina has started to grow more fond of the blonde. Emma's stern glares turn into lustful gazes. She remembers that she didn't take her pill this morning to tame the member between her legs. She's on her own. Her body is starting to betray her and fall trap to the sexy woman. Emma stands and rubs her face. She huffs and it catches Regina's attention.

"Are you okay?" She asks.

"Yeah I'm fine. Let's have you do some Sun A's." The blonde suggests. Regina starts to do a Sun A.

"Ms. Mills do you mind if use the bathroom?"

"It's down the hall first door on your left. And you can call me Regina."

"Okay. Thanks." The blonde walks out the room and follows the simple directions given to her. The blonde opens and closes the door. She immediately pulls her pants down and bring attention to her now throbbing member. Her fully erected member is begging for pleasure. Emma takes her left hand and starts stroking herself. She moans and throws her head back. Hopefully she can be quick and Regina won't notice.

But she was wrong. Before she knew it ten minutes had elapsed and Regina became to think something was wrong. She stood up and walked to the same bathroom. She knock and asked if everything was okay. The blonde being in her own world did not hear Regina. Regina knocked once more, still no answer. She jiggled the handle to find that it was unlocked. She open the door and was surprised to see the blonde. She wasn't scared at all. She didn't freakout or judge, she merely grew more attracted to the blonde. The blonde who she thought was a woman.

"Emma." She startled the blonde. Emma quickly pulled her pants up from embarrassment. She cursed herself for not locking the door.

"Uh I-I'm sorry." The blonde stutters. Her face is now red. "I was just–"

"Jerking off." The brunette interrupts with an evil smirk. She smirks and steps closer to the blonde. "Tell me Ms. Swan, am the reason for this?" Her seductive voice sends chills down Emma's back. Emma nods because her voice has somehow disappeared. Regina looks down at Emma's still hard member. She takes Emma's hand and pulls for on it so the blonde knows to follow. They walk back to the yoga room. Regina closes the door.