Lost in the Dark (MarkiplierXReader)

Detention

Y/N= your name

It was the last month of Senior year and we had gotten a new English teacher. As soon as he walked through the door, I got chills. I think my best friend Sam noticed because she let out a soft chuckle and whispered "go for it tiger" I laughed and shook my head, my gaze still locked on the teacher. I think he noticed my eyes following him because he let out a sly smirk and his eyes met mine. We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, until he broke the gaze and adjusted his tie. Clearing his throat he spoke, "I'm Mr. Fishbach. I will be your new English teacher. I won't even bother to go over rules being it's the last month of the year and I'm sure you all are old enough to understand the rules. I believe we should all exchange names and something about ourselves so I can get to know you" His eyes shifted to me, and had a firey gaze in them. We all went in rows and mine was the last one. Sam was right next to me and went before I did, being I was the last person to go. I was so focused on Mr. Fishbach that I hadn't even realized it was my turn. "So cute.." "Ha, well Thankyou Ms..." He gestured to my as to ask my name. I didn't mean to say that out loud. Fuck. "Um..I'm-I-Im uh-" Sam cut me off immediately noticing my now red cheeks. "Her name is Y/N. I am her best friend but I think she should tell you something about herself." She smiled and nudged my arm. "Oh, yes..-we'll-I-I-uh, I mean, I have a passion for writing and drawing I guess.." Mr. Fishbach nodded. His eyes were still locked with mine. I thought for a moment, and took this as a moment to be a tease. I pretended to Adjust my shirt, and purposely undid the first button revealing my cleavage. I leaned forward and smiled innocently, making sure to lick my lips before speaking. I could tell it made him uncomfortable as he broke eye contact and fiddled his thumbs. "so, are you going to tell us anything about you, Mr. Fishbach?" I made sure to say his name seductively but not too much, as I wanted to seem innocent. I did this a lot with most teachers, but he just had something about him. "Um..well," I did it. He was at a loss for words. His face glowed red now. "I'm not sure. There is a lot you could learn about me, Ms. Y/N." He have a smirk. He knew exactly what he was doing too. I don't think anyone else noticed, but I could feel the tension. He walked back to his desk and I propped my feet up on mine and pulled out my phone, giving off a bad girl attitude. He looked up from his papers about five minutes after and said "Excuse me Ms Y/N, but you need to put your phone away, and please take your feet off the desk. It's disrespectful." I smiled and batted my eyes. "Sorry, I was comfortable. And I'm sure my phone is more entertaining than this boring assignment you handed out, sir" "ooos" filled the room along with chuckles. Sam raised her eyebrow at me and laughed it off. She knew me well enough to know I was teasing him. His eyes darkened when I called him sir. He tried to fight back a smirk. Of course I said it sexually, I could tell it was working. "Well then, Ms. Y/N, I'm sorry but you have detention." I let out a small laugh. "And what makes you think I'll even show?" I said. He sighed and just went back to work. The rest of the class just laughed. Sam mouthed to me "what's with this?" I glanced at Mr. Fishbach and back at Sam. I quietly whispered "I'm having a little fun. He's hot Sam, I'm taking advantage of it." She looked puzzled. "But he's our teacher. And I'm sure he doesn't get off on this." I looked at Mr. Fishbach who's eyes were now looking at my slightly unbuttoned shirt. "Are you sure?" I said, nodding toward him. She looked over and slightly gasped, then laughed.
——SKIP TIME——
It was now the end of the school day and I made my way to Mr. Fishbachs room and made sure to hike up my skirt a little bit,showing just enough. I had to admit, he was hot. And I wanted him so badly. I'm not a bad girl, and I've never done this before. I've occasionally winked at cute teachers, but that's about it. For some reason, he had this power over me that made me want to be naughty. I opened the door to see him on his computer. Without even looking up he said, "Look who showed up" I rolled my eyes and replied, "Well I had nothing better to do. So..Mr. Fishbach" I said walking behind him. I leaned down toward his ear and whispered very seductively, "And besides, you did say I could get to know you more" he let out a soft grunt. I was turning him on. "Y/N, go sit down. You forget this is detention." I chuckled and as I walked to a desk I tugged his smooth soft hair a little. He leaned his head back in pleasure. I saw him grit his teeth. "Enough with this little game your playing. I'm your teacher Y/N, this isn't professional of you. Besides, how old are you anyway?"  I smiled. I was 18. "I'm legal, if that's what your asking." He shook his head. "I'm not flirting Y/N, I was saying it's unprofessional. Just quit whatever your doing. It won't end well for you, and you could get in serious trouble." I rolled my eyes. "Fine. You caught me. But I at least have to ask, you liked it didn't you?" I ran my fingers through my hair. Watching him get red. His eyes now were locked on his papers. He couldn't speak. "Exactly," I said. I walked back over to him. I leaned down this time in front of him. We were so close, I could practically taste his breath. He started to breathe heavier and he became more red then before. "I'm sorry but I think I should go." I  gave him just enough to turn him on. He wanted more I could see it. I turned to walk away and felt a firm hand on my wrist. Oh no he didn't. "Oh but detention isn't over." He growled. "And I told you not to play this game. I always win." He pushes me into the blackboard behind him. He walked over to the door locking it and closing the blinds. My breathing increases rapidly. (WARNING HERE, THIS SCENE IS VERY SEXUAL. SKIP IF DESIRED) He firmly grabbed my waste and pulled me into him, our lips embracing in a kiss. He lifted my skirt to my belly button, and began rubbing me through my underwear. "Your wet. I can feel it. I barley touched you. You are weaker than I thought, writer girl." He smirked and began rubbing more fast. I let out a soft moan as he nibbled and kissed my neck roughly. His fingers slipped onto my bare skin, his other hand against the under my butt holding me up. He began rubbing in circular motions very fastly and my moans increased. I eventually felt myself tighten, my toes curled, I was about to orgasm. Right before I did he stopped. Mid session. He put me down, and adjusted his suit. I whimpered. I was trembling. "What the fuck?!" I said, my voice slightly raised. I was now pissed. He leaned in to my ear and whispered very breathy, "I told you this wouldn't end well. And you would get in trouble. That's your punishment Ms Y/N. Now it's getting late. Go home, detention is over." He smirked. I couldn't believe it. What the fuck just happened?! Is he fucking serious?! "You can't be serious" I said. I was still shaking and pissed. My face was burning hot. "Very." He went back to his desk and waved me out.
(SCENE OVER)
I was infuriated. I left detention, and began walking home. He was obviously dominant. Honestly, I couldn't wait for tomorrow. He wouldn't win this time. I wouldn't let him.

Ok so that's the end of chapter one? Idk how I did, and I was kind of uncomfortable writing the smut scene, but I've read those books before so I know what all you dirty people want😂 anyway thanks for reading!