Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

At the Vane’s mansion, a place of many spatial anomalies that quantum scientist couldn’t hope to figure out even if they spent the next decade here, a portal opened. On the second floor, in their room, Silas emerged with his wife.

They landed on the bed. Elizabeth giggling as she bounced, her laughter echoing like music in Silas’s ears. She was sitting in his lap, his arms around her waist as they both caught themselves and looked into each other’s eyes.

Silas brushed a strand of silver hair from his wife’s cheek. This woman, his everything, had been by his side since the beginning, supporting his dreams, and even for a bit fighting alongside him in the dark days of dungeons and beasts.

“You look so beautiful.” He whispered. And meant it, even after almost their entire life together.

Elizabeth blushed.

“But you’ve been naughty too.”

She raised a perfect brow.

“Naughty? Me?” Her hands covered her mouth in fake shock, “Why whatever do you mean?”

A teasing smile tugged at Silas’s lips as he leaned closer and his nose brushed hers, his breath warm against her skin.

“Enrolling the girls into that dangerous academy behind my back?”

Letting out a giggle, her breath hitched as he nibbled on her ear. “Oh...that. That was for their own good darling. You know they can’t be cooped up in this house forever, and you can’t always be there to protect them.”

She pushed him down onto the bed so that she was on top. “You have to give up control sometimes,”

Control? He could bend space and make stars kneel before him yet he had to give up control? Never.

Before Elizabeth could react, he teleported and switched their positions so that he was now pinning her down. He was holding both of her wrists above her head. The vanilla perfume of her hair tickled his nose.

“Liz... I think you’ve forgotten who I am.”

A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and Elizabeth’s heart skipped a beat.

“Who are you?” She asked with a playful challenge.

Silas leaned down and kissed her neck. His lips traveled lower, his teeth grazing her collarbone. A soft moan escaped her.

He whispered against her skin. “The man who owns you...”

His words were like a spell and Elizabeth melted in his arms. She was not afraid of his darkness but rather fascinated by it, knowing that no matter how strong he became, she would always have him wrapped around her finger.

With a touch, he removed their clothes and teleported them away. Skin met skin. Nipples grazed each other and lips clashed, all while mana filled the space between them making every touch feel like heaven.

His member, hard and ready, pressed against her entrance. But instead of pushing in right away, Silas held himself still. He looked down at her flushed face, her lips swollen from their passionate kiss and eyes glazed with lust.

“I’m not giving up control that easily Liz. You have to earn it.”

A smirk formed on his face as Elizabeth let out a frustrated groan. She knew how to play this game. Raising her hips, she rubbed herself against his cock, making him groan.

“Darling I have always earned it.”

Then she moved her hips, pushing him inside her in one fluid motion. Her warmth enveloped him like a tight glove, and both of them gasped in pleasure.

“I never noticed,” he grunted as he started to thrust into her.

Squish. Squish. Squish.

Their bodies moved in sync, their breathing became erratic and sweat glistened on their skin. She tightened her inner walls around his cock making him growl.

“Maybe I should remind you how much control I really have over you,” she said in between moans.

“Nngn~”

And she did, with every squeeze and every kiss, she reminded him that she owned his heart, his cock, and his soul.

He had to grab the pillow and crush it, to keep himself from coming right then. This woman could undo him with just a look. Not letting her keep the control, he teleported, switching their positions again, her ass now facing him as he plunged into her from behind. His hands squeezed her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers.

Elizabeth bit her lip before she buried her head on the bed.

“Fuck~” The pleasure was intense, his cock hitting her deepest spot. With each thrust, she felt herself losing all sense of self and becoming one with him.

“You are so tight Liz... I can’t... I won’t last.” Silas grunted as he sped up his pace. The bed creaked and the headboard slammed against the wall.

One hand reached for her clit and rubbed it in circles, driving her wild. She clamped down hard on him as an orgasm washed over her, her body trembling and legs shaking. Silas followed right behind, emptying himself inside her. As their bodies convulsed together, they both collapsed onto the bed, breathless and spent.

Silas held her close, running his hands through her silver hair. Elizabeth nuzzled into his chest. This was their sanctuary; where they could be themselves without any pretense.

“My legs won’t stop shaking.” Elizabeth laughed, “I’ll have to use some healing magic to fix this.”

Kissing the top of her head, Silas chuckled. “Maybe next time you’ll think twice before trying to take control from me.”

She lifted her head, giving him an amused look.

“I let you win dear, remember that.”

With a wink she got out of bed, her ass jiggling as she went to take a shower. Her movements were a bit wobbly and he couldn’t help but admire the view, feeling a sense of pride in knowing that he was the reason for it.

Naturally he joined her. Someone had to clean her thoroughly. A husband’s duty and all.

An hour later, refreshed and satisfied they returned back to the Academy, to the counselor office and to the stacks of paperwork.

Elizabeth got to work as she hummed to herself. She picked up a pen and began flipping through the pages.

He watched her for a moment. How can anyone look so beautiful doing something so mundane? But that was Elizabeth for you; she could make anything seem amazing.

She caught him staring and smiled.

“Don’t you have a class to teach? Or do you plan on just drooling all over my floor?”

Smirking, he kissed her goodbye. Unfortunately he did not have any more classes instead he had a date with the principal in her office. He decided to walk the long route, to see what his daughters were up to. And he was glad he did.

He saw his two perfect, angelic daughters standing in a field of green. The school had a very nice courtyard where they conducted magical practice and outdoor classes. The students were lined up, in groups of 3, each with a teacher watching them cast spells and try to hit targets in the distance.

Fireballs, blood bolts and other projectiles of different colors flew around. Katherina and Victoria on the other hand were casting spatial spells. It looked like Katherine was trying to get the hang of moving objects while Vic was already manipulating space into small cubes that floated around her head.

A teacher approached Victoria and started to talk to her. A male teacher with short hair and a handsome face. Silas’s eyes narrowed. He was too close to his little angel. When the teacher pointed his finger, gesturing to something behind him. Silas teleported him one foot away from Victoria. Not enough to alert the teacher but just enough that his little girl was safe.

The teacher seemed to not notice the change in distance. But Vic did and she looked around in confusion before her eyes met her dad. She waved at him and he gave her a thumbs-up before vanishing again.

He had his fun for the day. And now it was time to meet with the principal.