This is my first Miraculous Ladybug Fanfic. Hope you guys like it. There is some fluff, with eventual smut/sin. So if your not into that, then your not gonna like this.

I do not own any of the Miraculous Ladybug characters, I am simply a fan playing around with the world created by Zagtoon.

Any reviews/comments are welcome, anyway hope you enjoy! ~MortalMarquess~

"Come on Marinette, if you don't hurry we are going to be late" Alya called out from downstairs. I was trying to move as fast as I could, honestly. I just couldn't decide what to wear. Earlier that day at school, Nino had announced he was having an impromptu party as his folks were going away for the weekend.

So naturally, being teenagers, we are going over with drinks and to par-tay. It was the final year of school and there hadn't always been time to celebrate. What with all the akuma attacks and our exams coming up there never seemed time to just let loose.

The other students seemed more relaxed, but they weren't a superhero like myself. Since being ladybug I had become so much more confident, but not to mention more athletic. So here I was, running 20 minute late, trying to find an outfit that I was happy with.

Usually, I just wore my normal attire, casual top and my favourite pink cropped pants. Tonight, I wanted to look different. I had been out shopping with Alya a few weeks ago and picked out a few new pieces for my wardrobe. As I looked down at my appearance did a quick twirl, I think I was finally happy with my choice. A black playsuit, that came up high to my neck. From the breast up it was lace, and the whole outfit stopped well above my knee. Much shorter than my parents would normally approve, but I wasn't their little girl now. Besides, lucky for me they were also away for the weekend, at a bakers conference.

Parties never happened at my house when my parents went away, because we lived above the bakery, they had a strict no party policy. I suppose I had to agree, it didn't look good for business to have drunk teenagers everywhere.

I tied up a simple black sandal on my foot and looked again once more into my mirror, my hair high up in a ballerina bun instead of my usual bluenette pigtails and I was ready to go. Grabbing my clutch on the way out along with a spritz of my favourite jasmine perfume.

"Damn girl, you look great!" Alya called out.

I smiled and played along, doing a little twirl like I had done upstairs. "You think so?"

"I know so, The boys are going to go crazy! And I must say your make up looks so on point!"

Blushing slightly, "You don't think its too much?"

Before Alya had been waiting for me, I played around with a few new makeup techniques I had seen. YouTube tutorials really are the best thing ever, I would never have been able to create such a perfect eyeliner.

I closed my eyes and Alya looked at what I tried out. "Not to much at all, and that red lip is perfect!"

With my confidence in check, my best friend looking equally as fabulous in a red dress and possibly the cutest sandals I had ever seen, we locked up the bakery and jumped in the uber to head to Nino's.

Fifteen minutes later, we arrived at Nino's. In all the years I had known him I had never been to his house..

Not that I took much notice of the house, as we arrived so did someone else.

"You, you didn't tell me, me Adrien would be coming" I stuttered to Alya.

Laughing it off, Alya responded with a cheeky smile. "Well, me and Nino weren't too sure. It was a fifty-fifty chance, besides is you knew he was coming, would you have worn your outfit?"

"No!" I said perhaps a little too loud, drawing the attention from a few more people that I would have liked.

"Relax girl" as she clapped me over the shoulder and we started walking into the house. "You look great, I look great, its gonna be great. Besides, I thought perhaps a little liquid luck wouldn't go astray?"

Out of her bag, Alya produced a bottle of vodka. Shaking it around, possibly more than she should have. Her excitement was contagious, as I smiled in response and we walked hand in hand through the doors.

"Wow" I exclaimed, as I looked around the room. "There are way more people here that I thought"

Alya just shrugged "Yeah, it got blown out of proportion a bit. Some kids from the next school over caught wind of it and you know there is that guy who likes to say he is the best DJ" I nodded in response, still scanning the room. "So, Nino challenged him to a battle. It happens around 10pm, lets hope Nino wins, otherwise I might have to cheer him up"

"I'm sure you wouldn't mind" I added slyly to her.

"Not one bit, why do you think I wore this?" she beamed as she wiggled her hips in her outfit.

Laughing in response, "Well I'm off to find some glasses and something to mix this vodka with, any suggestions?"

She thought for a moment, "Orange juice, I better go say to Nino. Meet you back here in a bit?"

"Deal".

I left Alya and walked through the house, it really was beautiful. Nino's parents had great taste, it wasn't as expensive as Adrien's house but it was definitely more of a home. Weaving my way through the house, I managed to find the kitchen, at the back overlooking the back deck.

"Hey Ivan, Mylene"

They looked up from the bench, where they were currently pouring shots.

"Yay Marinette, you made it!" Mylene beamed. "Would you like a drink?"

"Love one" I smiled back.

After making small talk, I drank my drink, found the two glasses I was looking for and grabbed a bottle of orange juice from the fridge.

"Thank you for the drink guys, I really must go find Alya though, she is waiting for these!" as I clinked the glasses together.

"Come back later!" Mylene called as I walked off. Before I had even turned the corner, Ivan pulled her in for a kiss.

I sighed, how cute they were! I wish I had someone to look at me the way Ivan looked at Mylene.

Oh well, that was a problem for another time, I was here to enjoy myself.

I'm not sure how much time passed from when I left Ivan and Mylene to now, all I know was that there were a lot of people crammed into a lounge room, 2 DJ tables, lots of music, so much to drink and dancing.

I hadn't this much fun in a long time, but my feet were starting to ache from standing up so I excused myself from Alya, Rose and Juleka and went to find somewhere to sit down.

Making my way through the crowd was an effort in itself, finally I found a vacant chair outside next to the bar area. The best part about school parties, is that you generally know everyone. However, with the other school being here, I didn't know many of the people surrounding me.

Taking my phone out of my clutch, I saw I had a message.

"Hanging out with all your friends?"

It was from a number I didn't know.

"Sorry, who is this? I don't have your number saved." I looked around, and no one seemed to have noticed me sitting her by myself.

"You look very pretty tonight. I like your hair up like that."

"Thanks, but I still don't know who this is?"

"Never mind. Perhaps by the end of the night, you will be able to work it out"

I was absolutely stumped. Who was this? Well I wasn't going to work it out sitting her, and besides it seemed fun. Standing up, I walked back inside and went to find Alya. Stopping to get myself another drink on the way.

The vibe had changed since I left earlier, the music if possible was even louder. I had missed it. Nino had won the DJ Battle.

The other DJ was starting to pack up his gear, glancing down at my watch I could hardly believe it was nearly 12am! Where had the time gone already.

Bumping into a few people on the way, I finally found Alya. But just as I got to her, she walked away and had wrapped her arms around Nino's neck congratulating him.

Turning on my heel, I slightly lost my footing. Slipping, before someone caught me.

"Adrien" I gasped.

"Hey Marinette" he smiled at me, as he helped me on my feet.

I think he said something else to me, but I couldn't hear him over the music. Squinting at him, I pulled myself up to his ear and called out "I can't hear you?"

Still smiling, he took my hand and lead me through the crowd of people. I followed happily as we made our way towards to front of the house, it was much quieter here with the doors closed off.

"Thankyou" I said to him, as I slumped down onto the couch.

"For what?"

"Catching me. I think I have had more to drink, that I planned."

He laughed at that. "It looks like it. You don't usually drink, do you?"

"Yes!" I said perhaps a little too loudly, as I stared at him. "Your so beautiful"

"Pardon?" He questioned, raising his eyebrow up at me, the smile still lazily on his lips.

"Um, did I say that out loud?" his response, laughter. "Oh God. Never mind. Yes I do drink, just not perhaps this much"

Before I knew it I had started babbling on and on. Adrien just sat their and listened though. Oh he was so nice, I thought to myself. So caring, and handsome and just perfect.

"Why don't you like me?" I asked boldly, interrupting him as he started to tell me how his latest photo shoot went.

Clearly, he was taken aback by what I said, because he shifted in his seat. "I do like you Marinette"

I rolled my eyes. "I don't like you as a friend" I responded drunkenly. "I like you like Mylene likes Ivan. Like, Nino likes Alya"

He moved closer to me on the couch. "Do you think its ok to like more than one person?

"I don't know. I suppose It's possible to like more than one person at a time, but."

Before I could finish my sentence, Nino and Alya came bounding in. "Hey there you guys are! We are doing shots do you want to come?"

I stood up quickly, "Come on Adrien. Let's do shots!" I didn't want to hear the rest he had to say, he had his chance to make his move and he didn't take it. But then again, neither did I really.

Following behind Nino, I noticed that a bit of the party had dwindled down, most of the other school groups had left once their DJ had lost. It seemed only really our class was left, which didn't bother me at all. I sat down on the lounge, Alya on one side and Rose on the other. Just as Alya piped up.

"OMG do you remember years ago we used to play spin the bottle?"as she started pouring a line of drinks.

"We are to old for that now Alya" Juleka told her, as she sat down, taking a drink for herself

"True, but we aren't to old for truth or dare" she responded back at her.

I was glad to be sitting down, the drinks were starting to really hit me, but before I knew It called out "Ok me first. Alix. Truth or Dare"

She looked at me, uneasily. "Dare" she whispered.

"I dare you to have 2 shots, of whatever it is that Ivan is drinking"

The game continued, until finally it was my turn. It was Juleka who asked me "Truth or Dare"

"Dare" I said confidently. Most of the dares at this point, had been to drink shots, or kiss their partner. So it seemed a safe bet for shots at this point.

"I dare you to do body shots off Adrien!" she said giggling the entire time.

I looked at Adrien who shrugged. Lifting his shirt off and lying on the floor wearing only his jeans.

"Wow" I said aloud, the group bursting in to laughter.

Bringing my palm to my face, I sat down on the floor next to Adrien. Alya came over and lined the shots up across his rock-hard stomach. One glass went on his chest, the next positioned 3 cms further, and the last just above his pants.

I frowned at her, and she smiled encouragingly. Nino came over and poured vodka into the shot glasses. Straight VODKA, omg that was going to burn. If my cheeks didn't burn red with embarrassment first that was.

I placed my hands on the floor and leant down. The first shot done, no worries just Adrien's chest no big deal. The group cheered me on, feeling more and more confident I moved down, second shot was a bit more awkward, it burned more on the way down. More cheers erupted from our friends. I either had to thank Juleka or have a go at her at this point I wasn't to sure.

The third shot was harder to get to. It was so close to his private parts, and I didn't want to be in appropriate. I tried to shuffle around to get closer, but I couldn't seem to reach over enough. Ignoring the laughter from the group, I felt Adrien touch my hand. I looked over to him.

"If it helps you can lean over me? I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable, but it might be easier?"

I nodded in response, and without second guessing myself or the situation I twisted so my leg was over his. I was basically straddling Adrien. I heard a gasp as I leant down, placed my lips over the last shot glass and knocked it back!

"Tada!" I called, as I sat up. Not quite registering I was still seated on Adrien's lap, waving my hands enthusiastically in the air.

"Ah, Marinette"

I looked down and Adrien was talking to me. "Hum?"

"Your still on top of me"

I blushed a shade of red, "Oops sorry. Or maybe I'm not sorry. I dunno, anymore. All I know is I want to dance!" continuing to wave my arms and move slightly to the background music.

The group laughed, I tried to get up until Nino spoke.

"Adrien, my man. Before Marinette gets off. Its your turn. Truth or Dare"

My eyes whipped down to Adrien for his response, quicker than I cared to admit.

Nino continued "Tell you what. I'll give you both your options before you choose. Seeing as you're the last to have a turn. Truth, are you enjoying Marinette dancing on you? And your Dare, Kiss Marinette. If she agrees of course."

"She agrees she agrees" Alya called out, causing the group to laugh again.

I looked down to Adrien, as he stared up looking at me.

"Choose, choose, choose" the group chanted.

Without breaking my gaze, Adrien sat up. His lips mere inches from my own. Biting my lower lip, I tried to steady my breathing. I had never been this close to his beautiful lips. His gaze softened, his left hand finding its way up to my chin cupping it. His right hand placed at my hip.

"Dare" he said, as his lips landed gently on mine.

I closed my eyes, as his gently kissed my lips, his tongue softly darting in and out of my mouth. He tasted vaguely of bourbon and smelt like the cologne he always wore, warm and woody.

I have no idea if the kiss went for five minutes or five hours. All I know that once his lips hit mine, I was on cloud nine and I never wanted to come down.

Eventually his lips left mine, and his hand pulled away from him chin. I opened my eyes, before he whispered into my ear. "I also liked your dancing on me. Truth or Dare Marinette?"

My heart was beating one hundred miles per hour. His breathe ticked my ear as he spoke quietly only enough for me to hear. I noticed the room was starting to slowly clear, as Alya gave me a cheeky wink as they left.

"Nino gave you both your options, will you give a lady the same choice?"

He nibbled at my ear in response. "Truth, do you want to stay here, as we are? Dare, I do body shots off you"

"If I pick truth, and I say yes we stay here yes?"

He nodded.

"And if I pick truth and say no. Can we go somewhere else?"

He nodded again.

"And do I get to pick where?"

"Of course,"

I thought about my choices. I was very much enjoying my time here. Sitting in Adrien Agrestes lap, as he kissed at my ear. He gently turned my face, so my lips met his again. His kiss more urgent this time.

"Truth" I breathed back to him.

"Truth, you want to stay here?"

It was now my turn to nod at him. But then I shook my head quickly.

He laughed at me, the sound was bliss to my ears.

"You want to stay here, or you want to go somewhere else?"

"I don't know" I admitted to him. Starting to move along to the music that I could hear coming through the next room.

"If you keep grinding into me like that Mari, then I am going to beg you to go somewhere else."

I blushed, as I looked at him. His eyes closed as he seemed to be enjoying my "dancing' if it could be called that. His arms behind himself, as he slowly started to grind back against me.

I had waited for this for so long. The only problem, it had taken to much alcohol on my part to get the confidence to do it. I didn't want my first time to be when I was inherently drunk.

"Adrien, I like you. You know that. I just don't think I can sleep with you tonight. I have had too much to drink"

He stopped moving underneath me, as he himself up. I was sitting cross legged on him.

"Marinette. I think so much of you. I would never want you to do anything you aren't ready for. Besides, I would prefer you to be sober too."

"I think I'm ready to go home" I admitted, feeling very light headed. I had no idea how much I had drank.

"Let's go get Alya" he smiled softly, as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear that escaped my bun. "I like your hair like this"

Standing up, I helped pull him to his feet. I was glad for not the first time tonight I had worn flats. As we left the room and went to find the others Nino came running down the hallway like a kid in a candy store.

"Adrien, can you do me a huge favour?" he begged.

"What's up?" The ever-polite Adrien replied.

Suddenly Nino looked awkward, and shy. Very un Nino. "Would you mind taking Marinette home. Alya was going to, but um"

I replied for him. "That's fine, I can get an uber. I'm happy for you and Alya"

Nino not waiting for a reply, ran back down the hall.

"So, I guess the party's over?" I said to Adrien.

He laughed in response, "Not for Nino and Alya by the looks of it. Come on, I'll take you home. I am not letting you catch a ride by yourself"

I started to protest, but then realised he was right. Ladybug or no ladybug I was to drunk to get myself home safely.

"Thankyou Adrien, that would be great"