Teach Me ( Marilyn Manson X Reader Fanfiction )

Home Alone ...

(Author's Note : Alright the last few sentences and the WHOLE next chapter will have smut, so if you're not interested in that. I highly suggest to not read into it. xD okay enjoy lovelies)

About three months passed of you two dating. Going on dates late at night, having Manson come over to your house or to his, him drinking your blood occasionally, and just being at your most happiest point in your life. You guys just have been lucky to not have been caught yet, thank yourselves for that. It was a Friday night and your parents were going out for a date.

"Sweetie, you'll be fine right?" your mom said worriedly.

"Mom of course! I've been home alone many times before, i'll be fine okay?" you told her resurringly.

Your mother looked at you as if you were going away somewhere for a long time and gave you a hug. You knew exactly why she was worried though. It was because of that one incindent. You just played it off like you didn't know. Your dad came out of his room wearing a fancy tux.

"Oh looks like you guys were invited to queen's castle or something?" you laugh it off.

You all said your goodbyes and they finally left. You locked the door and started walking back to your room. Suddenly you stopped when you heard footsteps running.

"Manson, you aren't going to scare me okay?"

You walked straight into your room to find no one. But you knew that he was in fact here, watching you. You decided that if he won't come out then you'll make him. You had been wearing an oversized tee of KoRn and light blue ripped up jeans. Good thing you had wore your black lace bra and panties today. You went over to your bathroom and opened the door to turn on the light. You looked at yourself while running your fingers through your hair making it messy and poofy in a good looking way. Then you took off your jeans and shirt. then threw them off to the side. You sighed and decided to mess around with makeup because well you were bored. You had only wore a bit of eyeliner because you didn't feel like putting much effort earlier today when you woke up for school.

You grabbed your makeup bag and did a black smokey eye, with black lips. You then thought why Manson still had not shown up yet and you went over to your bed. You checked your phone while laying on your stomach to see if Marilyn texted you. He didn't and he wasn't online either. The floor in your room creaked a little and you instantly turned around to sit up. You could feel his presence even though you didn't see him. You decided to tease him so you layed back down, shut your eyes and started touching yourself.

"Oh Marilyn..." you felt your own breasts. You imagined him doing anything and everything to you. If he was- I mean you know he's here watching you. You dont know why he hasn't shown himself yet though. In the corner of your room, where it was dark stood Marilyn, watching you.