Note: I'm glad that you guys are enjoying this story so far. I told myself I would never write this, but here I am. haha It's fun so far to just let go and write. haha Also, to remember being 15 and ridiculous. haha

Marinette sat at her desk and looked over the framed photo of Adrien. She ran her thumb over his smile and got lost in his beautiful green eyes. Her heart raced when she looked at him and her mind wandered to candlelit dinners and going to the movies together. She thought about playing video games and making out during the loading screens. How soft his lips would feel on hers. How his tongue would glide along hers and how his hand would slide up to one of her breasts, caressing it.

She felt her clit swell and vibrate, causing her chest to rise and fall with each heavy breath as her nipples hardened. Marinette chewed on her bottom lip and slowly slid her hand between her thighs. She ran her fingers along her folds, over her panties, as she stared into his eyes. She let her eyelids lower as her cheeks flushed. She circled her clit and pressed harder on the swollen bud. Marinette let out a soft mewl as she slid her fingers down to her opening and back up to her clit, imagining that her hand was Adrien's.

Marinette whimpered and stood up from the chair, making her way to her bed. She laid down in her bed and wrapped the photo in one of her fluffiest blankets.

She ran her fingertips along his cheek and ran her hand down the length of the blanket, pretending that he was lying beside her. She smiled at him and pressed her lips to his. Her heart beat faster as she closed her eyes and imagined that he was there, kissing her back.

Marinette parted her lips and slid her tongue along his lips, pretending that he was intertwining his tongue with hers. She wrapped her leg around his 'body' and scrunched up an area of the blanket to scoot it along her side to her hip, pushing her panties down her thighs like he was doing it with his hand. She panted and moaned as she rolled her hips against the blanket, kicking her panties off.

Marinette peered into his emerald eyes through her lashes and slid her hand along the top of the blanket, imagining that it was his chest. She thought about what he would sound like in the throws of ecstasy. How he would touch her, kiss her, and tease her. She breathed harder as she wrapped her leg around the blanket again and grazed her clit and wet folds against the soft material. She closed her eyes and imagined his fingers slipping between her folds, circling her clit.

She closed her eyes and kissed him again as she got lost in her thoughts. Marinette trembled as she got close. She ran her hand down the blanket to where his hips would be and scrunched the blanket into a makeshift cock. Marinette's nipples hardened more as she caressed his cock and thought about what he would say to her. How he would react to her caresses. She wanted it in her, filling her like all of the romance novels she had read told her about. She wanted to experience being loved and held. Being whispered to with sweet words. Wanted to feel a man's hands and how they would feel on her skin. Marinette had read so many romance novels that she dreamed of being whisked off her feet on a daily basis.

She rolled her hips and teased herself with the fabric, using the tip of the bunched up blanket to circle her sensitive clit. She breathed hard and slid the bunched up fabric towards her opening and pushed it inside, filling herself and gasping for air as she rolled her hips. The fabric went in and out, while she moaned and got lost in his eyes. She gripped the fabric and rolled over on top of him, peering down at him as she rocked her hips and teased her clit along the folds of the fabric.

She felt her legs tremble as she got closer and closer to cumming for him. Her thoughts ran to how he would have flushed cheeks and heavily lidded eyes. How he would moan and part his lips. How he wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off of her.

Marinette whimpered as she got closer and her body shivered all over as her muscles tensed. Her breath caught and right as she was about to orgasm… the rubber band broke and she came with Adrien's name on her lips.

Marinette got off of the blanket and slipped her panties back on. She took the blanket off of the photo and blushed with embarrassment. She knew it was weird to do what she did, but she slept with the photo on a daily basis. It was a comfort for her to have him in her bed. Marinette had so many emotions lately that she didn't know how to harness it. It came in waves and it was so distracting. She never knew how to answer how she was when she was asked and sometimes she was three emotions at once. It was all so frustrating and the more it happened, the more she thought that she was losing her mind.

If she wasn't looking into guy's eyes, they were wandering down to the front of their pants. She hated it. It frustrated her that she would even be so curious about what a real dick looked like. How a real one felt. She wanted to know all the secrets. She wanted to know all about how a man worked. She wanted to do what all of those books told her about. Wanted to experience it. And above all, she wanted it to be Adrien and no one else.

She sighed and walked down her staircase to set the photo back down onto her desk. Tikki flew up into her face, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Marinette squealed when she looked up in her dazed state to see her kwami.

"Tikki! You scared me!" Marinette touched her chest as she caught her breath.

"That's the third time today, Marinette." Tikki raised an eyebrow at her.

Marinette rolled her eyes and sat down in her chair to work on a new dress. "Do you always have to keep track? It's embarrassing."

"Well, what if there is an akuma and you're…" Tikki waved her hand around in the air. "Distracted."

"I won't be. I'm not that distracted. I can do it." Marinette looked at her kwami with blushing cheeks. "I can!"

"Mm-hm… like the other day… when that barber got akumatized and you barely made it in time to save Chat?" Tikki poked her hand at Marinette's nose over and over again.

"I- I was working on… a dress late and I... slept in." Marinette lied through her teeth and Tikki looked at her with a knowing expression.

"I know you have these crazy emotions right now and that sometimes you don't know how you feel. But you can't let your hormones for some guy distract you. Or rather all… guys. Do I have to mention how many times I have to 'help' you not fly into buildings when you see some attractive male?" Tikki scolded her and put her hands on her hips. "YOU get distracted. The billboards of Adrien's face are enough. NOW, it's any male on two legs." Tikki scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"I can't help it…" Marinette ran her finger along Adrien's lips in the photo with her bottom lip between her teeth.

"You go at it again and I'll lose my mind. You need to just talk to him…" Tikki whined and gave in. Maybe if she actually talked to the guy, she would slow down this nonsense. Tikki understood human mating rituals, but this was beyond her.

Marinette let go of the photo and focused back on her dress. "I can't… talk to him. I try. I'm getting better, but- somehow it's harder to now." She sighed and continued to hem the edge of her creation.

"I wonder why…" Tikki rolled her eyes when the sounds of crashing echoed through Marinette's bedroom. She ran up to her bed and climbed through the window.

She ran to her black iron half wall and looked out to see dust billowing up from the buildings in the distance. Marinette opened up her phone to check the news.

'A local hotel owner was akumatized after he was asked to shut it down. It was the last thing that his wife had owned with him before she had passed away. The local authorities are on the scene as we speak.'

Marinette turned to see Tikki. "Tikki, we have to help them. I feel so bad for that man." Tears fell down her cheeks and she wiped them away. She tried to control her emotions and perked up. "Okay, Tikki! Spots on!"

"No distractions." Tikki gestured towards her holder and zipped into Marinette's earrings.

A red light took her over and she threw her yo-yo out into the city. She followed the sounds and stopped to open her yo-yo to see where Chat Noir was. "C'mon kitty… where are you when I need you?"

The sound of a pair of boots landed behind her. "Looking for a certain fe...line, Bugaboo?"

She slowly turned around to see him leaning on his bo staff with his forearms and a smug expression on his face. Her expression was one of unamusement. "Seriously?"

"What? Can I be of some…" His eyes scanned from her eyes, to her neck, and down between her breasts. They seemed fuller, as did her hips. He licked his lips and cleared his throat as he brought his eyes back to hers with a quick glance. "...service?" He gave her an awkward smile and her eyes ran down to between his thighs and she blushed.

"Ye-yes. Um… what are we looking at here?" She cleared her throat and turned away from him to point out the akumatized victim. "Have you heard anything?"

"It's some hotel owner that is losing the place that his late wife helped him start." Chat Noir licked his lips and watched her walk to the edge of the building and lean over. His eyes ran down her spine to her rounded ass. Has it always been like that? His mind wandered and he felt himself get hard and panicked. He ran behind a pillar.

"I can't see him. That's all I heard too…" Ladybug turned around to find Chat Noir missing. "Chat?" She walked towards where he was standing to look for him. "Chat…." She cupped her hands around her lips and called out for him.

Chat Noir leaned against the wall and tried to catch his breath to calm down. "Damnit, damnit, damnit… Okay." He tried to think of anything on the planet, but how tight her suit was. How it contoured to every curve and line. How amazing she looked in the skin tight material. How she was possibly not wearing anything underneath it. "FUCK!" Chat Noir slumped down into a crouch and grabbed his bangs in his fists.

Ladybug walked around the corner. "Chat?" She called out again and her eyes scanned down to find him on the ground. "Are you ready to fight or not? We have to purify the akuma before more show up. You know… like what happened when-"

"YEAH!" Chat Noir shot her a look as he let his hair go and froze up when he realized his voice came out a bit too irritated. "I- I'm sorry. I meant yeah. Yeah I know we need to do that. Just give me a moment." He smiled up at her and she nodded.

"I'm just gonna go get a closer look." Ladybug smiled and pointed behind her with her thumb.

"Sounds purr-fect, Bugaboo." Chat winked at her and she walked away, leaving him alone.

"Oh!" Ladybug back tracked for a moment and peered around the wall to see him quickly throw his arms over his lap.

"Yeah?" Chat awkwardly smiled up at her.

"Don't call me Bugaboo." Ladybug smiled and swung her yo-yo out into the sky.

"Right. How silly of me to furr-get, M'Lady." Chat awkwardly chuckled and rolled his eyes at himself. He closed his eyes and tried to think about the akuma, not the ache between his thighs.

Ladybug swung her yo-yo to get closer to the comotion. She stopped on a building and looked down to see the man setting bombs and blowing up buildings. "He's really upset." She worried her bottom lip and looked over the man's suit.

It was black with stripes of white. Accents of red detailed the bold pattern. She watched him set another bomb when suddenly Chat Noir leapt down and knocked it out of his hand.

"Don't get your cords all tangled up. I just need a moment of your time." Chat wrapped his staff around the man's chest to hold him in place.

He flung his head back to hit Chat in the forehead. Chat Noir groaned and grabbed his head as everything went dark for a second.

"Really… kitty?" Ladybug rolled her eyes and swung down to kick the villain to the ground.

She grabbed Chat's hand and helped him to his feet. "You really… need to watch before you leap." Her breasts pressed against his chest and he started to purr. "Did you just-?"

"No!" Chat blushed and jumped as the building blew up, falling to the ground.

The villain ran around the corner and Ladybug growled as she swung her yo-yo to go after him. "We have to catch this akuma, Chat!" Her heart beat faster in her chest as her mind filtered to Adrien's lips and she began to imagine how his pecs would feel beneath her hands. How would Chat feel beneath me? Oh God! Ladybug screamed as she lost control and was headed straight for a billboard.

"Distracted, M'Lady?" Chat picked on her as he pulled her against him before she could crash into the billboard. She clutched at him for dear life as he extended his baton to take off after the akumatized victim.

She felt him harden against her thigh and she panicked. Ladybug peered at his face as her cheeks flushed. She experimentally shifted her thigh against him and he nearly lost control, but caught them in time with his staff.

"Do- don't do that." Chat cleared his throat and landed on a building.

"Wh- why n- not?" Ladybug searched his eyes and he lost all hope of using his words.

"I-um- uh-" Chat Noir didn't know what to say. Another explosion rang out. "Because we... have an akuma to catch! Come on!" Chat Noir grabbed her hand and yanked her across the building.

Ladybug was lost as he got her closer to the akuma. "His hand. There's something in it."

Chat Noir opened up his baton and zoomed in on the villain. "Looks like the deed to the hotel."

"There's our akuma, kitty." She scratched beneath his chin and he purred. "You're really purring tonight."

"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't purr." Chat cleared his throat and crossed his arms.

"Sure…" Ladybug giggled and threw her yo-yo into the air. "LUCKY CHARM!"

Her yo-yo burst open and a bottle of pink lipgloss fell into her hands.

"Planning on kissing him into submission?" Chat laughed and Ladybug looked at it with a horrified expression.

She looked around and saw nothing except for Adrien's lips on every poster and billboard. "No, no, no... I- this isn't going to help us. Kitty…"

"What?" Chat raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a curious expression.

"For once… this isn't going to help us. I've been so distracted lately. I- I can't focus. I don't know what to do." Ladybug began to panic and Chat was shocked to see his lady in such distress.

Chat walked up and wrapped his arms around her. "It's okay. I'll handle it." He let her go and winked, leaping off the roof to deal with the guy.

Ladybug ran to the edge and leaned over to watch him swing his staff at the villain. Chat dodged attack after attack, while Ladybug thought over her charm. She kept searching around her for something to do with it besides the obvious, but she was coming up empty.

Chat Noir swung his staff and knocked the guy to the ground. He pinned him by the throat and peered up at a worried Ladybug. "M'LADY… NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO USE THAT!" Chat Noir called up to her and she shook her head.

Ladybug swung down as the villain's contract lit up in spots. "Got it!"

Chat smirked as she landed on the concrete and walked towards him with a sway to her hips that had him clenching his teeth together. She bent down, opened the lipgloss, and poured it onto the contract, soaking it and turning it into mush. The akuma fluttered out of it and she swung her yo-yo around herself to capture it. "Gotcha!" She released it with a smile. "Bye bye little butterfly."

Chat got lost in her as she threw the bottle up into the sky. "MIRACULOUS LADYBUG!"

Ladybugs flew around in a big mass and fixed everything. All of the buildings reversed back to being standing like a phoenix from the ashes.

Chat let the man go as Ladybug ran up to him. "Thank you, thank you, Kitty. You're a lifesaver." She grabbed his cheeks in her hands and kissed him, leaving a pink gloss mark. "You're the best. Can you handle everything from here?"

"It would be my pleasure, M'Lady." Chat felt his cheeks flush and he looked at her with heavily lidded eyes as he brought his claws to his lips.

Ladybug flung her yo-yo into the sky and headed towards her house. She landed on her bed and tried to catch her breath as panic set in. She had felt it on her leg, had- had… She threw her pillow over her face and rubbed her thighs together. His expression. How he had lowered his eyelids. Fear set into her heart as she realized that she might not be ready for what her fantasies entailed. At least not yet and certainly not with Chat Noir.

"Marinette? Are you okay?" Tikki carefully peaked from over the railing to find her rolling back and forth in a panic. "Is- does this have anything to do with… Chat?"

Marinette burst out in a panic again. "I- I never imagined it'd be so… so intimidating, and real, and hard, and weird, and…"

"Calm down." Tikki sighed and landed down beside Marinette on the bed. "It's completely natural for a man to…"

"Tikki…" Marinette peered over the pillow. "I'm not ready for this. I- I don't even know if I can look at him the same again. I- How do people deal with this?"

Tikki sighed and rolled her eyes. "Marinette… You are being completely ridiculous."

"But- but you don't know…" Marinette whined into the pillow and hid beneath it with flushed cheeks.

Tikki giggled and yanked the pillow from her. "You think whoever is behind Chat Noir's mask is having an easy time after what you did?"

"Stop! Stop!" Marinette's eyes fluttered to thinking about Chat Noir unzipping his suit and running his hand along his cock. "NO! Wait…" Her mind filtered to think about Adrien doing the same thing in his shower with one of his hands on the wall. "Does- Ad- Oh God…" Heat pooled between her thighs at just the thought of him touching himself.

"Don't you? Guys aren't much different, Marinette. Male kwamis aren't either for that matter… We just don't talk about it." Tikki crossed her arms and pointed towards her holder. "You need to talk… to someone. How about Alya?"

"It's too embarrassing…" Marinette whimpered and threw her blankets over her head.

"Stop hiding and calm down! You'll have many more experiences like that one in the future." Tikki rolled her eyes and Marinette threw a pillow at her.

"Just stop talking about it. I'd rather forget." Marinette groaned and wanted to be swallowed up by the ground.

Tikki giggled, phased through the blanket, and poked Marinette on the nose. "But you won't." She gave Marinette a smug smile.

Marinette groaned and rolled onto her side. "This is hopeless!"

000

Adrien stood in his shower, letting the hot water pour over his back. His chest rose and fell as a sharp sting settled into his balls and he hissed in pain. Adrien hurt to no end and he just wanted it to stop. He groaned as he gave in and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He hissed as the pain intensified deep within his groin as he slammed his fist against the tile, gaining relief with each stroke.

Plagg threw a piece of cheese into his mouth as he watched the television. They were showing a recap of the fight on the news and as Adrien walked out of the bathroom, drying his hair with a white towel, a screenshot caught his eye.

"When did they get that?" Adrien let the towel fall to the floor as a picture of Ladybug caressing him with her thigh popped onto the screen. The expression on his face was one that he didn't want the world to see.

"C'mon, kid. It's not the first time they caught you two." Plagg shoved cheese into his mouth.

"No, No... but there was no one around when that happened." Adrien pointed at it with widened emerald eyes. "No one!"

"Well, you grew up being famous. You know how that is. They can come out of nowhere." Plagg chuckled and Adrien growled in frustration.

"Not funny, Plagg!" Adrien picked the towel up, wound it, and pulled back to whip Plagg with it.

Plagg zipped out of the way in time and laughed. "Gotta be faster than that, kid."

Adrien groaned and sat on the edge of his bed. "This is a disaster."

"Yeah…" Plagg landed on his shoulder and pat his cheek. "A real… cat-tas-trophy."

"I swear to fucking God, Plagg! If you do not knock it off…" Adrien ran his hand through his damp hair and hit his thigh.

"You'll what? Throw a teenage tantrum and raise up a rebellion against me? Well, I destroyed the dinosaurs. I think I can handle a teen rebellion." Plagg winked at him and he glared at his kwami.

"Don't you have better things to do than ridicule me? Like count your containers of Camembert?" Adrien rolled his eyes and Plagg laughed as he flew away. What if Ladybug sees that picture? What if the whole school does? He groaned as he fell back against his comforter. "I don't want to go to school tomorrow…" He covered his eyes with his forearm as embarrassment made his stomach turn.