The last few months had been a turning point for Adrien and Marinette's relationship. After all the years of kids and toddlers running like little tornadoes, wreaking havoc on possessions and furnishings, things had settled down. The kids were older and were only focused on destroying the most expensive and irreplaceable items. The kid's Grandparents were cutting down on their workload and dedicating more and more time to spoiling the little munchkins. On top of that, they had reached the point in their professional lives where they felt stable and secure. Adrien was a tenured professor with all the wonderful perks that entailed. Marinette, while a big kahuna in her fashion company, learned with time how to effectively delegate and let go of things she could not control.

Things were going well and the couple suddenly realized that they had a couple of things they forgot existed: privacy and free time. Since they instituted a "grandparents weekend" tradition, they got their house back to themselves for at least a weekend a month. All this did wonders for their sex life. Instead of cranky "you pinched my hair again" and general tiredness, their bedroom escapades were full of passion and adventure. They were trying things they'd talked about but never had time and energy to do. They were giving each other compliments and talking about their thoughts, fears, and desires.

One evening they were laying in bed after a particularly healthy romp. Their bodies covered in sweat and the sheets were tangled into what can only be described as a marine knot. Marinette took a deep breath and uttered something that had been on her mind for quite some time. "Have you ever regretted that I am the only woman you have ever been with?"

They had known each other since they were kids in lycee. They grew up together both in real life and as superheroes and had their lives intertwined so tightly that there was never any opportunity for being involved with anyone else. They were school sweethearts through and through.

"Well, there was that time with Chloe…" Adrien winked at her.

"If you're going to mention straw haired scarecrow, I will tell you all about how I felt about Alya. In great detail." She challenged him.

" Purr lease, do tell." He challenged back.

She smacked him on the shoulder and rolled over on her stomach. "No seriously, have you ever thought about it?"

"I might have fantasized about it, maybe more than a few times, but I never really considered it. I have been in love with you both as Ladybug and Marinette for such a long time. Also, our lives have been so busy and…" He paused for a moment. "I never thought you would be into that kind of stuff, Ma Coccinelle." He glanced at her with more than a little apprehension. "I just…" He trailed off.

"I get it kitty. I am in the same boat." Her eyes met with his. "I've been thinking about it for a while though… and talking to Alya about her and Nino. How they have been going to clubs and… meeting people for… ummm… you know." Her face started turning red, but she pushed through. "Just like us they have only been with each other and a few months ago they decided to… explore things together."

"Alya and Nino?" Adrien raised his eyebrow. "My best friend has been holding out on me. That rotten DJ. Traitor!" He feigned mock outrage. "Seriously though, what did she say?"

"That they like it, that it changed their lives and she volunteered to talk to us and show us the ropes if we are interested." Marinette hesitated for a second and looked even more intently into his eyes. "That is if you are interested, because I… am… curious about it".

"My Buginette, you are definitely full of surprises. Ok, it's pointless to say that I am not curious, but I would like to talk about it a bit first." Adrien inhaled deeply. "I just want to make sure that we are on the same page and will not jeopardize our relationship. Otherwise, I am willing to purrrr sue this further." He moved closer to her and nuzzled her softly on the cheek.

"Oh, is my kitty looking to play again?" She kissed him on the nose. "Is all the talk of us being naughty with other people making you horny, hmmmm?"

" Purrr haps," Adrien touched her chin, tilted her head towards him and kissed her softly on the lips. "What about you, my Love Bug?" He slowly slid his fingers in between her thighs and reached further underneath her until they were touching her wet folds. "It looks like you are purr sitively drenched."

"Well, why don't you do something about it, Mon Chaton?"

"Hmm." He hummed, moved his body lower down and commenced covering Marinette's back in a multitude of kisses. "I think I just might." He continued down until he reached her beautiful firm butt and started biting her gently."

"Mmmm, yes…" moaned Marinette. "Please…"

Adrien continued lavishing her butt with sensual kisses and then gradually slid two fingers inside Marinette's eager pussy. She moaned louder and started slowly rocking her hips in sync with his fingers. "Yesss, keep going… just like this…" She grabbed the headboard spindles and rocked back and forth, inviting his fingers to slide deeper and deeper inside of her. Adrien adjusted the angle of his fingers and started rubbing her G-spot. Marinette's moans grew louder and more ragged as she started to pant. Adrien felt her walls starting to clamp down on his fingers and increased the speed and force behind his ministrations.

"Aaaah," Marinette screamed out and pushed her pussy down on his fingers as hard as she could. Her thighs started to shake and she bit down on the pillow to muffle down her screams. She was starting to lose control and felt a sweet avalanche of release bearing down on her. "Yes… yesss… fuck me… just like that!" She quieted down for a second before burst of pleasure hit her entire body like a sledgehammer. "Oh…my…Goooooooooo!" She let out a moan that was barely quited by the pillow and squirted all over Adrien's hand.

Marinette was not sure if she could go on, but Adrien made that decision for her. He grabbed one of their pillows, gently lifted Marinette by her hips with his free hand and slid the pillow underneath her. He straddled her from behind and placed his hands on each side. Satisfied with the position, he guided his cock to her dripping entrance and slowly sheathed himself all the way in.

Marinette gasped in response and resumed rocking her hips. Adrien stayed still for a few moments taking in the amazing feeling of Marinette's pussy rubbing and squeezing his dick. He then started moving in and out in slow, practiced motions, making sure to reach deep inside her pussy with every stroke. Marinette was starting to feel the electricity run through her veins one more time. She grasped the headboard even firmer and rocked her hips violently into Adrien's. His groans were a clear signal as to how much he loved it.

They have had achieved the perfect rhythm and after a while Marinette felt Adrien's movements get more and more erratic as he slammed his cock harder and harder into her warm pussy.

"Are you going to come for me, Mon Chaton?" She breathed out.

"Yes."

"I can't hear you, Kitty!"

"YES, I am going to cum inside your pussy."

"Come for me Kitty… let it all out… do it… do it."

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Their screams merged into one.

Adrien, felt his balls tighten and with a last thrust he buried himself inside Marinette. At the same time she thrust back at him and squeezed his cock. Adrien felt his release spill inside Marinette's shaking pussy and finally let his body drop on top of hers. They were both totally spent and couldn't even form a sentence for a long time.

Eventually Marinette stirred and unsuccessfully tried to free herself.

"Um, honey, could you please… move? You are crushing me here, you mangy cat."

"I'm sorry Buginette." He used all of his left over energy to roll off of her and land on his back beside her . "Kind of got lost in the moment."

She looked at his beautiful face. "I'm curious Chaton. What were you thinking of while we were just… you know…"

"Fucking?"

"How rude and uncouth of you!" She slapped his shoulder.

"Yet descriptive, Ma Cocinelle." He turned his head and looked at her. "I was kind of thinking about what we were talking about earlier… about other people, and Nino and Alya."

"Is that why you were extra passionate?" She winked at him and giggled.

"Look who's talking," he retorted. "I think my little bug was fantasizing along the same lines. Weren't you?"

"Maybe… So you are ok with this? Should I call Alya and see what the next step is?"

"Absolutely. Meanwhile I am going to call my best friend and see what else is he hiding from me," he growled.

"Go easy on Nino, ok? He is a gentle soul."

"That gentle soul could use a bit of razzing. Alright, Alright. I'll go easy on him. But that's tomorrow." Adrien stretched and pulled his wife closer to him. "Tonight we sleep. I don't think I have an ounce of energy left."

"Agreed," yawned Marinette. "I'll call Alya tomorrow and see when we can meet and talk. Good night Chaton."

"Good night Buginette. Sweet dreams."