The professors mate

Detention.

The next morning it was time for detention. Was I going to go? No.

Was he going to come find me? Yes.

He wouldn't really punish me right? They were just kidding?

I got dressed in a hoodie, and I put on a black mini skirt, and sneakers, and I left my hair loose.

I think Mr Phoenix liked it when I wore skirts because his eyes were hooked on my legs.

I put perfume on, and crossed my legs on my book, and opened my book and contuied to read.

I heard a knock at the door and I gulped.

What if I stayed really quiet?

"I know you're in there Skye. I told you to not make me come look for you, now get out and let's go"

I ignored him and I heard the door open.

How? I locked it.

Ace was standing staring at me and I blushed.

He was in my room..

"Can we leave now? Are you done being a childish little brat?" He asked, his face hard as stone.

I sighed and got up, leaving my book on the bed, and I walked past his tall figure.

He walked next to me. His smell was addictive. He always smelt so amazing.

He was perfect.

Maybe he had a bad attitude, but otherwise, he was perfect.

We walked to his classroom, and he stood aside, letting me walk first and I went down the stairs, and sat down in the front.

"What we said yesterday about the punishment was correct, so I need you to come here, bend over my desk" He took out a ruler and I gulped. s**t.

"I-im sorry" I mumble.

"I don't want to hear it. You're very naughty. I told you that I didn't want to come look for you, but you wanted to prove a point, didn't you? So? I'm waiting. Over the desk. Now" He seemed to be angry.

I got up and walked up to the stage where he gives lectures, and I bent over his desk, my skirt riding up.

-Ace's P.O.V-

Her heart was racing. Her face was flushed, and her palms were sweaty.

Her skirt rode up, and I marveled at her ass.

She truly was something to look at.

Not the greatest choice of panties, was it, Ms Stone?

It's almost as if you want to turn me on.

Her panties were red, lace, that was see through enough.

I felt my pants start to tighten around my c**k.

"I'm going to give you five. You're going to count after each one. Now, before I do, tell me why you're being punished"

"I didn't listen, and I was being rude and unruly" Her face was buried in my desk.

She was shy, but she was turned on.

She liked being bent over my desk. She really is a naughty girl.

I put the ruler against her round ass, and I slapped her, her flinching at the impact.

"One" She whimpered and I brought my ruler down on her ass again, harder this time.

"T-two" She whimpered again, her breathe ragged.

She was enjoying this, and by the smell of her arousal, this was turning her on even more.

The smell of her arousal was driving me insane.

Her smell in general was intoxicating. I could get drunk off of it.

I brought the ruler down again, and she shifted slightly on the desk.

"T-three" She whimpered out. Was that a little moan I heard afterwards?

She was trying her best to contain herself.

She was a masochist. My little masochist.

My c**k was throbbing. The sight before me truly was something.

My little pet bent down in front of me. Her drenched panties. It's as if she was trying to drive me insane.

I slapped her again with my ruler, harder, and she pressed her thighs together.

Hmmm? What was that?

"Four" She moaned out.

Her moaning was soft, she was hoping that I wouldn't hear it.

But I hear everything.

"Last one" I say, watching as she was trying her best to hide her face.

-Skyes P.O.V-

Containing myself as he spanked me was nearly impossible.

His ruler came down on my ass again, and I clenched my thighs together.

I was so wet, I was afraid that I might drip down my thighs.

What was wrong with me? I was usually never this horny.

And to be spanked? God.

"Good girl. Stand up"

Good girl made my cheeks flush even worse.

I stood up, fixing my skirt, and I turned around to look at him.

"Now you know for next time to listen to me, unless you feel like being spanked again, and next time I will use my cane"

The thought made tingles run down my spine? Well, f**k.

Being spanked again by you? Yes please, sir.

"You have some writing out to do while I prepare for the lessons on Monday" He hands me a notebook.

"What's this?" I ask him.

"You'll write your punishment in this notebook. Three pages"

He takes out a piece of chalk and writes on the board.

"I will not disobey, or be unruly to my lecturers. I will listen and do as I'm told"

Three pages of that? Ew.

"Get started, Ms stone" He glances at me and I begin to write.

I was halfway through my work when I realized something.

Does he punish all his students like that?

Jealousy and hatred started to bubble inside of me.

He probably does. The urge to ask him was killing me, but I couldn't.

It would make it too obvious that I have a stupid crush for him.

I'm sure all the girls had crushes on him, it was nothing new to him.

"How are we doing there Ms Stone?" Ace looks at me and I quickly begin to write again.

He probably noticed me thinking.

I contuied writing and after a couple of many minutes, I finished.

"I'm done sir" I say and he nods, not taking his eyes off of his laptop screen.

I walk to him, handing the book over.

"Tell me, what's going to happen tomorrow now? Do I have to come look for you again?"

I wanted to be spanked again, oh my god, but if I said yes, that'd just make it obvious.

"No" I mumble and he nods.

"Good, now leave" He takes the book, setting it down next to him, and I walk out.

My panties were so wet, I could feel it.

I jogged to my dorm room, putting a new pair of panties on, and taking the other one off, putting it in my bag of dirty washing.

I could use this opportunity to actually do my washing.

I took my bag of dirty clothes and walked downstairs.

I looked down at the map that receptionist lady gave me, and I walked to the laundry room that was on a floor underneath the ground floor.

There was a few washing machines, and a few tumble dryers.

I loaded my washing in one machine, and I looked in the cupboard to see washing powder.

I put washing powder in, and I started the machine.

I had an hour and ten minutes to wait. Luckily I brought my book with me.

I carried on reading where I left off, and once the time was finished, I heard the washing machine make a funny noise, and I took the clean wet washing out, putting it in the tumble dryer, turning it on.

My mind came back to Ace.

What he does to me was out of this world.

How was that even possible? To develop such strong feelings for somebody over such a short period?

Even so, he was out of my league.

Once the tumble dryer was finished drying my clothes, I took them all back to my room, folded them and packed them away.

I still had that question in my head, did Ace spank all his students?

I needed to ask Levi this on Monday, he would know.

A/N

I figured that most of you would want more information on Ace's background, his powers, his strength, his capabilities and so on, but that will come soon, I promise. As you probably know, he can read minds, this is his first power.

I hope you liked your first "smut scene," well, it was sort of dirty.