Mr Murphy●Cillian Murphy X Reader

Nurses Office

TW⚠️smut at end of chapter⚠️
Getting dragged off into a corridor by Mr murphy he could hardly bear to even make eye contact with me. Putting my hand up to my nose I rubbed the blood onto my sleeve. Lindsy's screeches could be heard through the corridor, her high-pitched voice cursing my name.
"Where are we going? " I said to Cilian, as he dragged me down the corridor by my wrist. He stayed quiet, tightening his grip on my wrists. "Are you deaf? " I yelled, "I said where are we going? "
He stopped, causing me to almost trip over him. "I don't know, " he mumbled.
"What? " I exclaimed.
"I don't fucking know, Diana!" he screamed at me, his hands now clenched my wrists as tightly as they could. I stood still as he carried on walking, he began to pull my arms tighter, trying to force me to move.
But I didn't, I stood still, not budging.
"Move! " he yelled at me, yanking my arms sharply.
Slowly I trudged along behind him following him to god knows where. We walked down several corridors before getting to the dark nurse's office. Flicking on the fluorescent lights, he dragged a chair out from the corner of the room, scraping it along the floor as he did.
"Fucking sit, " he hushed, pointing to the chair and letting go of my wrists. Looking into his deep blue eyes, I walked backwards slowly sitting on the chair. Kneeling he began to pull out bandages, chucking them next to my feet while muttering under his breath.
He pulled out a first aid box that was holding up several pages of spreadsheets, sending the toppling to the floor.
"For Fuck Sake! " he angrily shouted, throwing the first aid box at the wall. Cillian put his hands on his face and began to quietly sob into his hands.
Getting up, I began to pick up the things off the floor, putting the spreadsheets in a messy pile and the bandages back in the first aid box. Kneeling next to Cillian, his sobs grew louder and louder. Putting an arm around his shoulder, he nudged it off. "Please don't touch me, " he cried, "It will fucking kill me, "
"what? " I asked in confusion, " Is this because of the whole Lindsy thing, " I said, pointing to my face.
"I just can't see you like this, they know, " he put his face back into his hands and lowered his head.
"Who knows what? " I asked, trying to comfort him.
"she knows, Edith knows, " his voice trailed off.
"who's Edith, " I said.
"Miss Hitch, " Cillian looked up, his blue eyes red and swollen from crying, "She knows about this, " he pointed between the both of us, signalling that she knew something about the relationship.
My body felt limp, and my face fell into a frown, "No, no, no, " I tried to reassure myself but it wasn't helping, "she can't, how? Who told her? "
"I don't know, " Cillian looked at me, "But this is serious, I can go to jail. "
"We can leave the school, leave the country, " I stood up, pacing the room in panic, "If we leave soon we might-"
"DI! We're not leaving the country! " he yelled, slamming his fist on the shelf, and knocking over the spreadsheets again.
"How do you know? " I sat next to him, once again picking up the spreadsheets"How do you know that she knows? ".
"She said something to me, about student and teacher relationships, kept bringing up your name and kept hinting she knew, " his eyes began to fill with tears, "She wanted me to say it, she wants me to leave my job, "
Getting up I shut the door and knelt next to him, wrapping my arms around him he began to sob loudly, pushing his face into my shoulder, and he began to cry. I caressed his face in my hands, kissing his forehead.
"It will be ok, " I whispered into his ear as he wept on my shoulder, "Everything will be fine, ". His arms were tightly wrapped around my back, nails digging into my back. Running my fingers through his hair, I kept trying to reassure him everything would be fine, although it didn't feel like it would be fine.
Cillian took his head from my shoulder, with tears running down his cheeks. Wiping the tears away with my hands, I kissed him gently on the lips.
"Your face, " he said, lightly running his fingers across my bruises.
"My face will heal, I'm fine, " I gave him a small smile.
"Are you alright, " he asked, wiping away the tears in his eyes, "at least let me clean the cuts, " Gently he turned my head to face him.
Opening the first aid box he took out a disinfectant wipe, "This is going to sting, " he said while running his finger over the scratch on my face, "Deep breath, " he moved his hand away.
I held my breath, waiting for the wipe to hit my skin-
"Fuck! " I screamed, flinching in pain as he held the wipe on my scratch. My skin felt as if it was on fire.
"Sorry darling, " he said, focusing on my scratch. Taking away the wipe from my face, he kissed my cheek.
"Darling? " I chuckled, "I've never heard you say that before,"
"Really?" he exclaimed, "Well what do you want me to call you?"
"Don't know, " I said, "Suprise me, "
"Surprise you? " he asked.
"surprise me, " I whispered.
"Sweetheart? " he asked.
"Too basic, " I said, beginning to fiddle with a bandage.
"Darling,? "
"No, " I snapped while unrolling the bandage.
"Lolita? " he murmured.
"God no! That reminds me of some book about a perv," I said, holding the bandage up.
"how about just Di, " he asked.
"perfect, " I smiled, putting the bandage up to his face I began to wrap it around his mouth.
Pulling the bandage off his mouth he asked "What are you doing? "
"don't know? " I giggled, pulling the bandage off his face, "although it stopped you crying, "
His face fell as I reminded him about Miss Hitch.
"Let's hope she forgets over Christmas, " I clambered over him, to sit on his lap, putting my legs on either side of him, "But can't we enjoy it while it lasts? " I bit down on my lips.
"you don't know how mad you make me Di, " Cillian said, sliding his hands up the back of my skirt.
"Oh yes, I do, " I began to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off his shoulders and pushing it across the floor. His hands began to aggressively unbutton my shirt, until he got frustrated and ripped it off, sending the buttons cascading onto the floor. "Hey! " I exclaimed, "My shirt, "
"Sorry, " he gasped.
"I liked that shirt, I will make you pay for that, " I began to wrap my hands around his neck. Tightening my grip, he began to slip his fingers under my skirt, until I slapped his hand, "No touch, " I whispered, inches away from his lips, "That for ripping my shirt, I'm the boss today, "
Grabbing his face I pulled it closer to mine, till I could feel his breath on my face. Cillian started kissing my neck, leaving marks all over me.
His hands cupped my bare chest, as I caressed his back. He began to kick off his trousers, still kissing my neck. He moved his face down, kissing my chest as I sat on his lap. Looking over at the desk I had an idea, gently pushing Cillian off me I sat on the nurse's desk, opening my legs slowly as he knelt. His hands clasped my thighs, waiting patiently as I slowly took my underwear off, leaving my skirt on. His hands started to make their way further and further up my thigh, he was so close. Until I slapped him on the head, "Hey! " he screeched "What was that for? "
"No touch, remember, " I lulled, "that was the one rule, "
"Well Diana, I hate to break it to you, " he hesitated, "but I'm the fucking teacher here. "
His hands shot up my thigh, pulling my skirt down to my knees and holding my legs open, he stood up pushing me onto the table. Dropping his underwear, I tried to sit up, but his hands pushed me down, and pinned me to the table.
I felt him enter my very own "gateways" to heaven (or hell) as he aggressively pushed me onto the table, getting faster and faster. My hands clutched the table, his still pinning me down by the shoulders. My grip on the table tightened as I came closer and closer to crossing the line.
"Stop! " I moaned at the top of my lungs, "Oh my god, don't stop! ". Although I couldn't see him, I could hear his panting at the top of his lungs, almost like a dog. Oh gosh, that was a bad thought while having sex.
The tension grew closer and closer, my grip got tighter and tighter. I couldn't hold on anymore, moaning as loud as I could, somehow he wasn't done. He let out a deep breath, pulling out and letting go of me.
Sitting up I looked at the desk, covered in mysterious liquid, lovely. Cillian lay down next to me on the desk, resting his head on my stomach.
"if I can't walk tomorrow it's your fault, " I laughed, shutting my eyes. After a few seconds, I opened them. My heart skipped a beat, there was a CCTV camera in the corner of the room, flashing red.
"CILLIAN! CILLIAN! " I screamed.
"What? " he said, trying to kiss me.
"Look! " I cried, pointing to the camera.
"Fuck-"