Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

It was two days before Evelyn’s trial and she wanted to have a date with him, so they were sitting on a bench near a lake in a park. The water was still and the breeze smelled like leaves, the air a bit chilly but they were comfortable in their clothes. Silas wore a simple black shirt and pants while Evelyn wore a long white sundress.

“So you have two options. One is kissing a poisonous toad, cute but deadly and the other is a six foot python, not cute but can wrap itself around you,” she said with a grin.

“What kind of a choice is this Evelyn?” He chuckled, shaking his head.

The blue sky was clear of clouds and the sun warmed them.

“It is an important choice. Which will it be Silas?” She asked with an excited voice.

He pretended to think for a moment, his hand on his chin. Toad or python.

“Python.” He decided and watched Evelyn make a face, her ocean-blue eyes wide.

“The snake? Really?” She was flabbergasted.

He nodded. With a flick of his wrist, a small snake appeared in his hand. Its dark scales glimmered in the sunlight, its black eyes watching Evelyn. Then it moved, coiling itself around his arm slowly. He could feel its muscles as it wrapped itself around him.

“Gross. Why not the toad? I picked the toad.” Evelyn said with a shudder, looking away from the snake that had now its head near Silas’ neck.

He shrugged.

“I like snakes and they like me.” The snake licked his ear with its small tongue.

A chuckle left his lips and the snake went back to coiling around him.

She huffed, crossing her arms.

“Alright now it’s my turn to ask you something,” Silas said.

He teleported the snake away and leaned back against the bench, watching her as she leaned back too.

“Hmm, alright. What do you want to ask?” Evelyn tilted her head, her hair falling on her shoulder.

Her scent was still salty from the ocean but it was also faintly floral from the shampoo she used.

A small smile on his lips and his violet eyes were on hers.

“What do you think of my daughters?” His voice was soft. The leaves of the trees rustled as a strong wind blew.

A small moment of silence passed by as Evelyn looked away, her hand moving to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her heartbeat was stable. One. Two.

“I think they are lovely. And exactly as I imagined, your little carbon copies.”

Silas hummed, watching a bird land on the ground before flying away again.

“Is that all?” He raised an eyebrow.

Evelyn took a deep breath, her lips parting as she thought about what to say.

“Victoria seems to be obsessed with you while Kathy is obsessed with trying to get away from you. They both want to be close to you but one is too scared to admit it,” she answered bluntly.

His hands fiddled with his silver wedding ring, a habit he had. Evelyn looked at the movement.

“Also Victoria is in love with you.”

He chuckled. A warmth in his chest. Evelyn had sharp eyes. He turned to her.

“What if I told you that I kissed Victoria?” He wanted to see her reaction to that part of him. The part that other people considered wrong yet he felt completely normal with it.

Evelyn blinked slowly. She wasn’t disgusted by it or surprised even.

“You just blurt stuff like that out don’t you?” She asked, a small smile appearing on her lips.

He nodded.

His heart was happy at the fact that she wasn’t bothered by it. They continued to talk, catching up on each other’s lives and the sun moved from the east to the west as the hours passed.

At some point she fed bread to the ducks at the pond's edge and he watched her crouch down to get closer to the water, her dress pooling around her, completely unbothered by the mud.

At a movie theater they sat together watching a cheesy romance.

Evelyn ate the popcorn while he watched her. The way her face lit up at the kissing scenes was cute. The buttery smell of the popcorn, the artificial smell of the theater.

Walking out of it, his hand reached for hers and they held hands. The street was busy with people walking in every direction. The day was turning into evening, the sun setting slowly.

They went to a small restaurant nearby for pizza. The smell of baking dough and tomato sauce filled the air as they sat across from each other.

“You’re staring at me again,” Evelyn said as she looked at the menu.

Silas chuckled and smiled at her. The menu almost covered her face as she looked through it, her tongue sticking out a little.

She looked cute.

“I can stare at my date can’t I?” He asked with an innocent smile.

A blush appeared on her cheeks as she lowered the menu.

“Are we officially on a date now?” Her blue eyes were on him.

Pressing his lips together, he thought about it. His gaze fell to the salt shaker on the table.

“How about after this we are officially boyfriend and girlfriend?” He teased and she giggled, agreeing.

The waitress came and took their orders, the background chatter was loud but Evelyn’s voice was louder than everyone. She laughed a lot and he joined her laughter.

The pizza came and the warm food made his mouth water. The cheese was stretchy and the crust was crunchy, a good slice. The sun had set outside now, leaving the restaurant in orange hues from the lights.

Two people walked out of the restaurant together and the cool evening air blew on their faces. The street lights were on.

“I’m the girlfriend of a married man... I never thought that would happen,” Evelyn sighed and held his hand. Their hands were warm.

“There’s one thing we haven’t done yet to solidify our relationship,” he smirked.

She raised an eyebrow, looking up at him.

They were walking slowly. Then suddenly they vanished in a space fold, leaving the street behind and appearing in the middle of her bedroom.

Evelyn’s gasp was cute and she immediately ran to grab her dirty panties from the floor, stuffing them in a drawer as Silas watched. He looked around the room, it was decorated in a modern style, lots of white and glass furniture.

“Hey you can’t just appear in my house like that!” She pouted, her cheeks pink.

He sat on her bed. She threw a pillow at him which he caught and threw back.

Evelyn walked over and sat on his lap, her small butt fitting perfectly on his legs, her back against his chest. The smell of the ocean was gone and replaced with the smell of her laundry.

His arms wrapped around her waist and her hands held his own hands as they looked out of the window at the city lights.

“Silas...I want to do it with you,” Evelyn confessed, turning her head to look at him.

He looked into her deep blue eyes and a soft smile appeared on his lips.

“Do what?” he played dumb.

She rolled her eyes and hit his chest playfully. The sound of it was a light thump. Leaning back into him she pulled his hands to her belly, his palms touching the thin fabric of her dress before slowly lifting it up to feel her soft skin.

He could feel the goosebumps on her belly and the quick beating of her heart. Her breathing was shallow and she bit her bottom lip.

“Will you make love to me, Silas?” she whispered.

Taking off her white dress, he pulled it over her head, throwing it somewhere in the room, his hands on her small breasts, rubbing the erect pink nipples with his thumb. He leaned down to kiss her shoulder.

“Of course,” he answered and lifted her hips up.

With a flick of his fingers his pants and boxers were off, the cold air on his member made him harden even more. He grabbed the base of it and aligned himself with her entrance. They never needed foreplay, Evelyn was always wet and ready.

Slowly he entered her and her moan echoed in the room. Silas kept moving deeper inside until he was fully inside her small wet walls. A groan left him, feeling the tightness.

“Hnng you’re still too big,” she whined.

A grin was on his lips.

His hands moved to her hips, making her ride him and moving her up and down. Her breasts bounced with each movement.

The soft sound of his thighs hitting her ass mixed with her moans and whimpers.

Silas placed her against the window, the cold glass making her gasp as he pushed into her faster, his hips moving to thrust into her warm hole.

“Wow~ I missed this feeling,” Evelyn moaned, her hands on the glass for support as he grabbed her hips again, pulling her body to his with every thrust. Their bodies slammed into each other. His eyes on her beautiful flushed cheeks, her parted pink lips, and the way her tongue would peek out to lick her lips.

He went faster. The glass was fogging with her hot breath as she moaned louder.

“There. That spot, please...” She pleaded with him, her blue eyes glistening.

He leaned in to kiss her, his lips on hers and his tongue invading her mouth as he pounded into her harder, hitting the spot inside her that made her legs shake. Evelyn kissed him back, her nails scratching his chest through his shirt.

“Haaa~” She came with a high pitched moan.

His cock pulsed with her walls squeezing him and his glans twitched as he felt his orgasm nearing. Evelyn wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him inside of her, her head falling to his shoulder.

“Inside? Can you do it inside?” She asked in a low voice.

He kissed her shoulder, his lips lingering on her skin as he thrusted once, twice and finally released inside of her, painting her womb with his seed. His fingers digging into her ass.

They both panted. Evelyn unwrapped her legs and his length slipped out of her with a wet sound. White strings of his cum leaked out of her pink pussy.

They stayed like that for a minute. Enjoying the moment. His hands rubbed her thighs, feeling the goosebumps there too.

A soft sigh left her.

Then he moved to clean her up with a wet towel. Evelyn watched him do it with a smile, the stars in the sky sparkling through the window.

The clean up was a mundane part of their night. But he liked it.

“I’m going to miss this,” she said softly, her eyes on the city.

He kissed the top of her head.

“Are you sure about this Evelyn? I can still protect you from the consequences of your actions.” Silas offered again, plainly. She had two more days until the trial.

She shook her head, turning around to face him, sitting on his lap again. Her hands on his cheeks.

“This is the right thing to do, Silas. Thank you for offering to save me but it would defeat the purpose of all this,” she replied and leaned her forehead on his.

She smelled like a mix of him and the sea.

He put his own hand on her cheek and kissed her. Their lips softly touching, tasting each other. A part of him wanted to tell her about his plans to testify and he did.

“I’m testifying at the trial,” he said.

She froze, her eyes wide.

With a chuckle, he stroked her cheek. His face was close to hers.

“I’m respecting your decision but you hid some facts from the investigation didn’t you?” he whispered.

A sigh escaped her and her expression turned from shocked to a little smile.

“Let Lucifer know the whole truth and then maybe I’ll accept you going to prison,” he said.

Evelyn nodded, she understood.

She gave him a peck and he teleported to his home, where his wife and kids were. He had promised Vic to read a story to her before she sleeps.

Watching Silas vanish from her bedroom, Evelyn’s hands touched her lips, feeling his last kiss.

With a small grin, she changed the bed sheets.