Walking Alone At Night(Creepypasta x Reader)

Bloody Painter x Reader(L) - Art Imitates Life p2

This is going to contain: Gore, blood, character death, classroom blowjob, Oral, multiple orgasms, rough smex, position change.

Helen Otis just so happens to be both our College Arts Professor and dear boyfriend.  We don't know anything about his extracurricular activities, but what happens when another student finds out that you two are dating? 

What will Helen do to keep his job and your secret safe?

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"Don't forget to create a detailed background for you paintings class. I wont be accepting your work if you don't at least try." Spoke your dreamy blue eyed Professor, that you were having the hardest time keeping your gaze off of. You could swear he looked even more handsome than ever before, but that might be because he'd been away on a business trip for a week.

You weren't used to going that long without at least seeing him in class. Those lonely days made you miss him so much. Even if he called you at least twice and texted when he wasn't to busy. It was like meeting your long lost love whom just came back from war. You knew your thoughts were exaggerated but you couldn't help it. That's just how smitten you were.

His curious blue eyes catch your gaze and the small goofy smile you give him, just seconds before you turn back to your canvas. As soon as he's done making a helpful suggestion or two for the students around him he's by your side, humming with his thumb under his chin at the beautiful lake you're adding dark shading too. The Sakura tree's you'd already finished paining made it even more peaceful to look at.

"Wonderful work as always (Y/n). Don't forget to add a reflective sheen to the water." He reminded, placing his hand on your shoulder applying just a little pressure like he was giving you a massage. Instead of speaking you nodded your head and relaxed at the sway of his hands that eventually brushed through your hair pulling it back into a pony tail but he was merely playing with your soft tresses.

It felt so nice but you were paranoid about his brazen ability to be so affectionate during his classes. You quickly glanced around not really noticing anyone watching, till you spotted a pair of hazel eyes from your classmate sitting a few chairs away. At first you thought she was going to call you out but it turned out she wanted Helen's help.

"Professor, can I get your opinion on something right quick?"

"I'll be right there in a second Jessica. I need to finish helping (Y/n)." He showed her his bright smile, both of his hands had long sense fallen away from your hair.  She asked him to hurry with a laugh because class was almost over before turning away.

"Professor is there something else I need to-" You trailed off doing your best to contain the goosebumps he began to give you when his hands curved around your neck. There was very little pressure as he moved up to cup your cheeks and give you a most chaste soft kiss. Good thing it was perfectly hidden by your canvas.

"Stay after class."

With that sentence whispered so only you could hear he parted, assuring you instantly missed his heat and warmth as he stepped over to Jessica's side. You felt a bit of jealousy boil in your gut when he smiled at other girls like that, but you knew he was just trying to be friendly. Those touches and sweet kisses, you'd only ever seen him give to you.

You were kind of curious to see what Jessica was painting. From where you sat at the back of the studio it was a bit difficult to tell. Although, the green colors seemed to indicate grass. So maybe she'd gone with a field of flowers, it certainly sounded like a wonderful thing to paint. Even your own painting had small dandelions drawn along side the river to give it a more dreamy feeling.