Doctor Strange X Reader First Book

You're my Lesson

A/N: Hello dear readers!

Here is a new one shot where the reader teaches our dear Stephen to the Mystic Arts. 

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" Master Y/N" called the Ancient One with her wise voice. She was the best example of the Mystic Arts you've ever seen and since she had taught you the secrets of this magic, you could help people as much as she helped you. You were like a daughter to her and she has a full trust in you. That is probably why she called you to teach him.

Doctor Strange.

You arrived two seconds after she called you and softly smiled at her:

" Yes?"

" May I present you your new student, Doctor Stephen Strange?"

You turned your head and observed the man in front of you. He was wearing dirty clothes and seemed to haven't shaved for a while. However, what struck you was the glimmer in his eyes, the gleam of determination which was something you knew far well. You smirked at him and extended your hand:

" I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you, Stephen."

He watched you carefully, probably expecting some kind of trick ... and he was right. The moment he shook your head, you projected him out of his body as for yourself and you said at the same time, under the chuckling of the Ancient One who peacefully went out the room " Okay, Stephen, lesson one begins now" You thought he would scream or be afraid that instead he just grinned at you, a smile which never left his features during the whole session.

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Since that day, Stephen amazed you by the number of information he could learn. Each time, he failed, he did it again and you encouraged him the best you could. However, you felt drawned to him despite your conscious telling you " You can't love him, you're his teacher Y/N!"

You were facing each other, waiting for the one who will make the first move. The exercise was simple: How long could you maintain your magic against someone. So you were waiting for him to attack you. Your legs were slightly bent, supporting effortlessly your weight and your eyes were locked with his. Seconds passed between the two of you and after a while Stephen sighed loudly.

" I'm sorry. I can't"

Your eyebrows furrowed. He lowered down his arms in defeat. You had never seen him do that and it concerned you. So you tried to encourage him by challenging the magician.

" Come on, Stephen. You can do it. Attack me with all you've got!"

He shook his head and looked at you.

" No. I won't attack you."

You sighed heavily:

" Why? You have to learn how to defend yourself if someone attacks you and to attack back. If you don't try, I will force you, Stephen"

His whole body tensed at your words and you thought it worked until he shouted:

" I said no! I'm not going to attack the person I... care deeply about," he whispered the last words, his head down and his cape, he had had not long ago, stroked his chin. " Stop that!" he groaned and a smile reached your lips. However, the teacher in you invaded my veins and you threw him a ball of fire he quickly dodged it with a feeble shield.

" I know you can do better than that Stephen", You said, coming closer to him in a predatory way.

His eyes widened at your approach and an air of confusion passed through his face. He seemed to deal with something inside him because his pupils were dilated and his breath quickened at each step. He clenched his teeth and faced your gaze. You smiled warmly at him before attacking him again. However, this time he surprised you. He took a step closer from your form and gripped your arm before turning on himself and making you toss above his shoulder. You violently met the ground and your breath was cut out of your lungs. You laid down, watching Stephen from under, watching his azure gaze covered your toned body. Once you catch your breath back, you laughed: " Oh God! That was great Stephen! I knew you had it in you! Let's do it again!" You were going to get up hen a weight suddenly crushed you. Your bright eyes widened at his gesture and with the tip of his finger, he gently brushed your cheek, murmuring: " I can't do that to you, Y/N. I love you too much to hurt you". You froze at his words, your breath caught in your throat when you realise he felt the same as you. A genuine smile appeared on your face. You took his hand in yours and hummed in approval. His eyes were searching yours, desperate to see the answer to his declaration and when you finally met his gaze, he knew. Immediately, he leant on and your lips connected in a soft embrace. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. Straddling your hips, he cupped your face in his hands, and pulled away: " Lesson is over, now Y/N".

You laughed at his words before kissing him again, granted his tongue in your mouth for a gentle battle of dominance.  

A/N: So what did you think ? Did you like it? Do you have an idea for the following chapter?