Okay so, first off I don't own Miraculous Ladybug or the characters!
So now that that's out of the way, I just wanted to say, this is my first fancition for Chat and Marionette and I'm really happy with the outcome! ^u^
Sorry if there are any spelling or grammar errors!
Enjoy~ 3
"Keep… the lights… off." Chat Noir breathed out almost desperately as he ghosted his lips over the shell of Marionette's ear. "Just in case my… Transformation wears off." Also because I'm not quite ready to leave just yet… she could almost guess what the leather clad boy before her had left unsaid.
Chat took a few experimental steps forward, pushing Marionette backwards until she felt the back of her calves bump the edge of her bed, causing her to tumble backwards bringing an all too eager Chat Noir with her.
Feeling his much heavier weight on top of her, the Navy-haired girl let out a startled breath. Thankful for the darkness hiding her flushed face as Chat let out a shameless laugh, she could just imagine the big stupid smirk he had plastered on his face. Feeling his breath on her face, Marionette gulped down the lump in her throat, it made her painfully aware of just how close in proximity they really were at that moment.
She started as she felt him brush some loose strands of hair - that had fallen out of her pigtails - out of her face and softly press his lips to her temple. Marionette squirmed nervously as the masked superhero started to trail kisses down to her cheek and to the corner of her lips. Chat didn't go any further than that thought, as he continued his gentle act of affection around the same area, planting wet kisses here and there, edging her on, and teasing her.
Was he really waiting for her to make the first move? Seriously, could he be any more unfair! Marionette wasn't even sure how the two had even gotten into this mess. Thank heavens that her parents were not home that evening otherwise this whole situation would have taken a whole other direction. Marionette shook the unsettling thought out of her head, she had more important things to worry about, and that said problem being a certain Char Noir on top of her.
He was her partner for goodness sake!
Marionette had often wondered how he would react if he found out that Ladybug, the confident, loveable superhero that France adored, was just little old her? It made her cringe at the thought, the difference between her two identities was too great... but, maybe?-
Marionette was brought back to her current situation as Chat pulled back to look at her, though she couldn't see him too well in the dark, there was no saying that he couldn't she her as clear as day with his stupid cat vision-
"Hey," his voice came out as a rasp, "you going to make me wait forever, Princess?" the boy whined. Marionette couldn't help but let a giggle escape her lips, but immediately regretted it when she was suddenly pulled up and pressed closer to the blond-haired boy, his strong arms wrapped possessively around her middle, hugging her close enough that the tips of their noses touched. She knew that Chat was bold, but not this bold.
Marionette widened her eyes in surprise, mouth gapped open slightly. She didn't know what to do; the tension in the air was almost suffocating, which didn't help the fact that she was being squashed against Chat Noir's chest either. It made her even more nervous when Chat just stayed there, unmoving as silence engulfed the two, practically drowning them. Okay, what now? Marionette wished she could just shy away but his strong grip around her waist prevented her from going anywhere. Finally, Chat made the first move, deciding that if Marionette was too shy, he'd take charge, and dipped his head in until their lips brushed, receiving a jolt from the raven-haired girl.
Marionette's eyes eventually fluttered shut as she relaxed into the kiss. For some reason her insides felt really warm and fuzzy, making her head feel cloudy and numb. Feeling a wave of dizziness wash over her she leaned forward, pressing her hands against Chats chest, fingers curling into the front of his suit, hooking his pockets and tugging them towards her.
Chat hesitated a moment before deepening the kiss, laying them down onto her bed again, hovering over the small girl, his elbows pressed on either side of her head. "Mmm~" Chat purred out in bliss, nipping softly at her bottom lip, making Marionette blush harder than before. Reaching up, she managed to tangle her hands in his messy blond hair, rubbing the material of his cat ears between her index fingers and thumbs.
Chat was losing himself slowly, bit by bit, which was not a particularly good thing. Every little thing that Marionette seemed to do had an effect on him and slowly but surely, no matter how long it would take the cat-like superhero he'd one day make her his, in every way possible. The only thing stopping them from truly being together was his identity crisis, Chat Noir was just a face he wore when fighting crime all over Paris with his Ladybug, that being the only time he really felt that he could be himself, but his true identity was that of a mere boy, with ridiculous daddy issues and a way to hectic schedule that took up the majority of his time.
Would she be able to accept that side of him? The though scared him… and nothing scared him, nothing, but this… It really did. He didn't want to lose her, or worse, hurt her in anyway. Hack he might even love her; sure this made him feel like he was betraying his one and only Lady, but Marionette was something special and he didn't want to mess this up.
"Chat..?"
Chat jolted at the sudden voice piercing the silence, the blond-haired boy realised he had blanked out and was now looking down at the girl beneath him with watery eyes. Feeling a cool hand on his cheek he leaned into the touch. "Are you… crying?" Marionette asked suddenly, worry clear in her voice. Chat recoiled and sat up, reaching for his face. Surprisingly he felt wetness on his fingertips, confused as to why the hell he was crying Chat pulled away and moved to the edge of the bed. "Damnit…" He breathed out under his breath and Marionette had to strain to hear it.
Marionette sat up and tilted her head to one side, still dazed from their earlier activities, "Chat..?" She attempted to reach out a comforting hand but he shied away from her, "Chat what's wrong?" She asked suddenly very worried, "Was it something I did or…"
"No." Came his monotonous voice, cutting her off, something that Marionette hadn't expected of him and moved her hand over to the side table next to her bed and flicked the lamp on, having to blink her eyes a few times as they adjusted to the light. Twisting her head towards the end of the bed, where Chat had his back to her, he was slumped over, his arms leaning on his thighs.
Hesitant at first Marionette decided to shuffle forward until she was beside him with her legs folded to her chest, arms wrapped around them. She looked up at him with large questioning blue eyes, searching his face until she caught his eye and he looked down at her apologetically. But the expression on his face quickly changed to something more familiar.
"Crying? Mwah? Never!" Chat grinned down at her with a wide smile, eyes lit with their usual mischief, leaning forwards to place a quick kiss to the corner of her mouth, "Good night princess, sleep well, I'll see you soon." The boy said quietly before standing up and heading towards the window that lead out to her balcony.
Blinking after him, Marionette frowned and got up to follow him out into the cold night air. Seeing that Chat was about to leap off of the railing she reached out and took a hold of his arm, "Wait Chat." Marionette called, "You still haven't told me why you started crying earlier."
"I wasn't crying." Chat said defensively, lifting his chin up and glaring down at her, a slight blush of color painting his cheeks. Okay, Chat Noir over reacting like this was cute, Marionette had to admit. "I just had something in my eyes, that's all." He turned around at this before adding over his shoulder, "Don't let it worry you Marionette, it isn't important." He gave her a small reassuring smile and jumped up onto the railings before pushing himself off and disappearing in to the shadows of the night.
Marionette hurried over to the edge of the railings and watched him go, "Oh Chat…" The raven-haired girl sighed and leaned against the cold surface of the metal, placing a hand over her lips where Chat had kisses her. Her face heated up again as she recalled the eventful evening and butterflies filled her chest and stomach again.
What was happening to her? Why was she feeling this way about her partner, she shouldn't feel this way, she loved Adrien, didn't she? Now she wasn't too sure, after what had happened tonight with Chat Noir of all people, maybe there was a chance, that a person could love two people at once? Was that even possible?
Maybe.
That ending x'D
Let me know if I should do more of this! Either continue on with this story or let me know if you have any other ideas for them! :D
Thank you, hope you like it~
