Music to my ears (pt.2)

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The bell rang at the end of the day while I was in math, at this point I'm supposed to go to Mr.Fischbach's room but I'm really nervous. I stalled a little as I went to my locker and slowly made my way to the washroom to make sure I looked okay.

When I got outside his classroom door I heard him playing piano and singing a song I was unfamiliar with but it sounded perfect. I lightly knocked on the door and made my way in the room. "Oh you made it! Great!" He said while standing up and gesturing for me to take a seat at the piano, I sat down not saying a word as he said "I didn't think you were gonna show up actually" I blushed and replied "I-I'm sorry I was just nervous" he looked over at me and sat down "why nervous?" Followed by a smirk, I felt my face turn red as I pressed the A key on the piano trying to distract myself.

I felt my heart rate go up as he explained to me how to hold a G-chord on the piano, I attempted and did it wrong as he placed his hand over mine to place my fingers where they belonged. I felt so many different emotions and feelings right now, as my cheeks were burning.
While his hand was one mine I looked to my left and made eye contact with him that I almost instantly broke.

Mr.Fischbach removed his hand from mine and sat on the seat with on leg on each side, making the seat in between his legs. I continued trying to play that chord as I felt his knee against my leg, I turned to face him as he asked "what do you think of me? Be honest." I was at a loss for words I was to shy to talk to him like this.

"I think you're a really amazing teacher, and you're uh..very good at what you do, you're kinda cute-" as I cut myself off and realised what I said. He smiled wide as I avoided eye contact because I didn't want to make thing awkward. I know I had a undying crush on him but when it really came down to it I was terrified, I've never had any encounters like this with anyone ever.

I felt his finger on my chin as he guided my face towards his, my heart skipped as I did nothing but stare at his lips as he said "I was always fond of you (YN)." His face got closer to mine and before I knew it our lips were locked, I could feel his scruff against my face as we continued kissing. Was this really happening with my teacher?

I've never had a sexual relationship before and I was scared but I wanted more. He pulled away from our make out session putting his hand up to his mouth in shock "You're my student, what am I doing?" I instantly felt bad and stood up to walk away, he was right this was wrong.

I got up and ran for the door almost crying from all of these unfamiliar feelings as He ran in front of me and slammed the door. "I'm not trying to hurt you" he said, I looked down feeling emotional as he walked in front of me and lifted my face, "please don't cry, you have to understand this is scary, and as long as I've been attracted to you it's so wrong to have a relationship" he seemed unsure about what he said as he was staring at me, he bit his lip and said "and sometimes, it's just so wrong it..it feels right" as he rushed in and kissed me once again.

"We should move away from the door" I added chuckling as we did. He pushed me into the piano and lifted me to sit on top of it, everything felt so hot and surreal, I was already wet, my clit was already throbbing for him. "Wait, you do want to do this right?" He reassuringly asked I nodded my head as he ran his hand my up thigh causing my breaths to shake.

He rushed in and kissed me as he stood there in between my legs and his hands resting on my thighs, his hands made their way to my torso area and under my shirt. I moaned a little as he softy started kissing my neck, I slowly started unbuttoned his shirt exposing his chest. I ran my fingers down his chest as he took off my shirt.

"I've always wanted to know what your breasts looked like, they're prefect" he added, he kissed on my breasts and unclipped my bra fully exposing my breasts. There was a moment where I felt uncomfortable due to never being exposed to anyone in such a way, but as Mr.Fischbach kept coursing my body and telling me how perfect I am I suddenly didn't feel so uncomfortable.

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