Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

Silas was sitting alone in the living room, staring at nothing as his mind replayed what just happened. Victoria was his little girl. She was pure, innocent and sweet. Or she used to be. What the actual fuck?

He rubbed his temples trying to make sense of things and he got up; he needed a glass of water. Maybe he should get drunk instead. A shot of vodka sounded good right about now.

Grabbing the liquor, he poured a finger into a small glass. Ok two. Then he added a mixer, carbonated cola.

As the fizz died down he took a deep breath and drank. It burned his throat in a satisfying way, making him feel a bit more alive.

What was that? His Vic, his angelic little daughter...playing with herself and why did he stay and watch the whole thinguntil she was done? Why didn’t he look away? His pants were uncomfortable and his brain was foggy.

He ran his fingers through his hair, cursing under his breath.

This was all because of puberty and teenage hormones. He should have seen this coming. He read books about parenting, but apparently he missed the chapter on how to deal with your daughter masturbating while you spy on her.

“I’m fucked,” he muttered.

The sound of footsteps pulled him out of his self-loathing. Elizabeth walked in, wearing one of his t-shirts and her silky pajama shorts.

She smiled at him and grabbed the bottle from his hand, taking a sip directly from it.

“Fucked? Why are you drinking at this hour, honey? And by yourself? I feel left out.” She raised her eyebrows and gave him a kiss on the cheek before sitting on the couch.

He sighed. Should he tell her? No, she would probably slap him for spying on their daughter. Of course she knew he did, but admitting it was something else entirely.

Silas sat down next to her, wrapping his arm around her waist. Her vanilla scent washed over him.

“I may have seen something tonight that made me question my sanity,” he said vaguely, sipping his drink again.

Elizabeth batted her lashes, curiosity in her green eyes. “Oh? And what could possibly make the great Silas Vane question his sanity? Did you finally realize that pineapple belongs on pizza?” She smirked.

“Ok no. It’s not about that...” he ran a hand over his face. “But yeah that’s pretty insane too. No, it’s about Vic.”

Her smirk disappeared, replaced by a more concerned expression. She turned to face him fully and took the glass from his hand, setting it on the coffee table.

“What did she do?” Liz’s voice was quiet, her eyes searching his face for any clues.

He groaned. Now he really couldn’t keep it in.

Taking a deep breath, he said, “She was...touching herself and she knew I was watching and...it felt weird,” he confessed, looking away.

Elizabeth’s eyebrows shot up and she blinked in surprise. Then a slow grin spread across her lips, making Silas feel even more uneasy.

“What? Why are you smiling? It was awkward,” he said.

His wife shook her head and put a hand on his knee, sending a jolt of electricity through his body. “Honey, it’s normal for girls her age to explore their sexuality. It’s not weird.” Her hand moved higher up his thigh and she leaned closer.

“Also did you really not expect her to...develop complex feelings about you? You literally are the most powerful man in the world and her dad, who adores her and would kill anyone for her. Not to menton you don’t let any boys get near her,” Elizabeth whispered into his ear and nibbled on the lobe.

Silas swallowed hard, feeling his lower region start to tighten.

“Are you saying she...wants me?” That didn’t make sense. She was his daughter. His pure angel who baked cookies with him on weekends and gave him the best hugs.

Liz chuckled. “I don’t know but sometimes I catch her glaring at me when I kiss you or sit on your lap. It’s cute.”

He blinked. Was his sweet daughter jealous of her own mother?

“You find that cute? Liz... I’m not sure what to think right now.”

Elizabeth shifted, swinging her leg over his lap until she was straddling him, her hands on his chest.

“Do you think she could replace me?” She licked her lips and rolled her hips, grinding against his growing erection.

“I’m irreplaceable,” she stated matter of factly. Her smile was sweet as honey.

Silas growled, gripping her waist and pressing her harder against him. His mind was racing with conflicting thoughts, his body reacting to her seduction.

“You are my world, you know that.” He leaned in and kissed her neck, making her moan softly. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she pulled his head back to look into his eyes.

“Honey, you have a big heart. Maybe big enough for more than one woman who loves you less than me,” She said, moving her hand down his chest and to his belt, undoing it with quick fingers.

He groaned, her words confusing him further. Was she suggesting...no, it wasn’t possible. He would never cheat on Elizabeth with anyone, least of all his own daughter. Right?

But then again, Elizabeth was giving him a blowjob right now. He couldn’t focus on the moral implications.

“Fuck...Liz...” He moaned as she took him out and licked the tip with her warm tongue. Her silver hair tickled his thighs as she bobbed her head.

Elizabeth looked up at him with her bright green eyes filled with desire and mischief. She pulled back for a second and said, “If it’s within family...maybe it wouldn’t be so bad...”

Silas wanted to ask what she meant by that, but her mouth was back on him, sucking him in deep and swirling her tongue around his length. He gripped the pillow behind him and thrust up into her mouth. God she was amazing. The best wife he could ever ask for.

A loud pop echoed as she released him from her mouth and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She crawled back onto his lap and kissed him hungrily.

“So what do you think, darling?” she had a grin on her face, “Will there ever be a man worthy of Victoria in your eyes? Or will you keep killing everyone who tries to get close to our baby girl?”

A shiver ran through Silas as he looked at her. She knew.

Seeing his expression, she giggled and kissed his cheek. “Of course I know about the guys you’ve been teleporting into outer space. You think I haven’t noticed the news reports about a series of mysterious disappearances in the city?”

He frowned. He didn’t like being called out on his secret hobbies, especially when he was doing a good job of hiding it.

“Fine, yes I made them disappear. They weren’t good enough for her.” He admitted.

Elizabeth patted his chest and leaned her head against his shoulder. She was still on his lap. His erection was still very much present, poking her ass.

“Good boy. Honesty is the best policy after all.”

Silas sighed, his head clearing a bit.

“I don’t want a son in law, or some punk trying to get his dick wet in my daughter. So...” He trailed off not sure where to go with this.

Liz giggled again. “So what are we going to do about our little Vic’s schemes, because manipulating Kathy and that boy is definitely her work.”

He blinked. Was he so far gone that he didn’t even consider that? “That’s her doing? I thought Kathy had a rebellious streak,” he muttered.

“Of course she’s rebellious but Vic is the mastermind behind it, I thought you knew this already. You are losing your edge old man.” She pinched his nose teasingly.

Silas rolled his eyes. This was his life now, surrounded by sneaky women who plotted and manipulated him. He loved it. And hated it. But mostly loved it. “Wait a minute.”

He pulled her off his lap, earning a squeak from her as he laid her on her back on the couch.

“You started this didn’t you? You agreed to send them to Aethelgard because you wanted to see this all happen, admit it woman.” He said as he pulled her shorts down her legs and off.

Elizabeth gave him an innocent smile. “Me? I am just a supportive wife, a weak A-rank healer. I would never do such a thing.”

“Sure, sure. I bet Vic is taking after her mother, learning how to manipulate the most powerful S-rank in history.” He took off his shirt and threw it away before they began to take each other on the couch. Not in a sexual way. This time. Just kissing, cuddling, and teasing each other like teenagers.

They laughed, they tickled each other, they shared their love. But underneath the surface, Silas’s mind was still swirling with thoughts of Victoria and what could happen next.