Note: I got a little carried away. So, this is a long... update. haha. Thank you for following and favoriting this story and for commenting on it. :)
Marinette walked into the classroom and sat down beside Alya. She cleared her throat and slowly unzipped her pink backpack, setting out her pen and tablet.
"Hey, girl." Alya smiled and she jumped, sending her pen rolling off her desk and towards Adrien's seat. "You seem jumpy today."
"Y-yeah. Um… long night." Marinette awkwardly smiled and climbed under her desk to grab her pen.
Adrien slowly crept into the classroom, darting his eyes around to see if anyone gave him funny looks. He didn't want anyone to know and he felt like everyone was staring at him. He swallowed hard and rung his strap between his hands.
Marinette pulled herself up from the floor with her pen in her hand and peered over the desk at Adrien. She blushed and worried her bottom lip as he shyly sat down, slowly sliding his book bag onto his hips.
She sat up straight as her heart beat faster in her chest. Marinette stared at the back of Adrien's head and got lost in her thoughts. She wanted to run her fingers through his hair. She wanted to hug him. Marinette would be happy just to be able to talk to him. While she had gotten better at saying hi to him or helping him with problems, she hadn't been able to get a coherent sentence out to him recently. It bothered her and made her frustrated. She thought it was so stupid that she couldn't even talk to him without stuttering or becoming a massive puddle on the floor. I feel so foolish! Why can't I talk to him like I used to be able to? Marinette chewed on the end of her pen and Alya leaned over to her.
"Are you gonna spill or just keep holding in what's bugging you?" Alya tapped her pen on the desk and whispered to her best friend.
Marinette flinched and peered over at Alya with the end of her pen dragging down her lip. "Can I talk to you after school? Can you come over? I really need to talk to you about something personal. I need to-"
"Can we come?" Nino put his arm around Adrien's shoulders, making him blush.
"No, no. I have something going on… um…" Adrien awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck with a chuckle.
"No, you don't dude. You sent me your schedule. You're free." Nino smiled and clapped him on the back. Adrien wanted the floor to swallow him up and never let him go. His heart pumped harder as he peered at Marinette with a helpless expression, watching her cheeks flush a deep rose. Her lips parted as he watched her breasts rise and fall in a panic.
"Well, my father added a new photo-shoot and it happens to be then." Adrien spoke through his teeth as he lied. "Besides… I think it's more of a girls night out… type of deal…"
"Alya… you know you want to play that dancing game with your man." Nino tipped his hat at her with a wink and she became giddy.
Alya turned to Marinette with an excited expression. "Look, we can all play and you can dance with you know who…" She nudged Marinette as she whispered.
Marinette felt her hands begin to shake and anxiety took over. "Alya, I really really need to talk to you alone." Marinette begged her with blue bell eyes that sparkled in the light and set Adrien's heart on fire.
"So, we can dance and then I can spend the night… and then we'll talk." Alya smiled at her best friend as she chose to meet her in the middle.
"Fine…" Marinette sighed and gave in as she took out her phone to text her parents.
"It's gonna be so awesome, my dude!" Nino hit Adrien in the arm with a laugh.
"Yeah…" Adrien awkwardly laughed, turned to face the front of the classroom, and took his phone out to text Nathalie to find out if he could even go.
Marinette's phone went off and she smiled for Alya. "They said it's fine. They're making dinner for everyone and dessert."
"YES!" Nino yelled out with his arms in the air and Alya shook her head. He dropped his arms and his smile fell. "What?"
Alya and Marinette burst out into a fit of giggles.
"Looks like I'm in too." Adrien put on a smile for them and shot a glance at Marinette, catching her blush. He warmly smiled as he watched her press her lips into a thin line.
Marinette's gaze caught his and he quickly looked away itching the back of his head.
"So, I guess we'll all walk to my parent's bakery after school?" Marinette awkwardly shrugged with a warm smile as she rubbed the back of her neck. Her stomach felt like it was doing backflips at the thought of Adrien in her bedroom again. All of her photos ran through her mind; before, she realized that he already knew about them. She sighed and relaxed back in her seat. Marinette no longer had to hide those when he knew about them. When everyone did. She cringed at the thought.
"Alright class let's start our day!" Ms. Bustier walked into classroom and clapped with a smile on her face that could brighten the whole world within moments.
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Alya and Nino walked in front of Adrien and Marinette. Adrien walked with his hands in his pockets and watched how Alya held Nino's hand. Watched them slowly kiss and laugh as Alya playfully shoved Nino aside for some dirty comment.
Adrien hid in his hair and tried to pretend like he was invisible. "So, did you uh… see that photo of Ladybug and Chat Noir by chance?" He didn't know why he asked Marinette that of all things, but it kind of just spilled out from his lips.
Marinette shot a glance at him that appeared horrified. "Wh- whale- I mean…" She shook her head and internally scolded herself for being so stupid. "What are- y- you walking- talking aboat- about?" She hit her forehead as she became embarrassed in an instant.
"You didn't see it?" Adrien was shocked that she hadn't. He was sure that everyone would have passed it on by now. "I don't know why I'm showing you this because I've been- I mean… I just feel bad for Chat Noir is all." He hid his own discomfort and pulled his phone out.
She leaned closer when he did and they bonked heads. "Sorry." They spoke in unison and laughed. Marinette worried her bottom lip as they stopped for him to unlock his phone. Millions of photos of Ladybug popped up and Adrien quickly got out of it.
"That's- I don't know how that got on there." Adrien cleared his throat with flushed cheeks and a sheepish smile as his dick misbehaved. "There." He tried to distract Marinette with his phone again.
He passed Marinette his phone and she looked at the photo. Her lips parted as she took in the photo of Chat Noir's expression and where her thigh had been. She tripped and fell into Adrien, with one hand on his chest and the other somewhere she really… hoped that it wasn't.
Marinette looked at a shocked Adrien and quickly pulled her hands away. "I- I am so so- worry- sorry. I'm sorry." She cleared her throat and felt like crying and running to hide her shame.
Alya looked over her shoulder and nudged Nino in the arm. "Did you see that?"
"What?" Nino looked behind them and laughed as he watched Marinette stumble around and try to make up excuses.
"I wasn't paying attention and I tripped. I didn't mean for my hand to go there. Um… I mean not that it wasn't nice or anything. Oh my god… I didn't mean that. I-" Marinette covered her eyes with her fists and turned red.
Adrien burst out laughing at her and bent over with his palms on his thighs, dying. "Marinette."
"I really didn't mean to. I- my hand slipped. I am so so sorry." Marinette's words burst from her mouth in a rapid fire.
Adrien grabbed her hand and peered into her eyes. "It's okay. That photo is… shocking to say the least." He tried to ignore how warm her hand had been or that her other hand had caressed his chest. How her touches had felt like electricity on his never been touched skin. He cleared his throat and swung his bag in front of his hips as he pocketed his phone. "So, we should uh… catch up to them." Adrien licked his lips and tried to not notice how the sun made her hair shimmer. Or how her soft lips glowed in the light. How kissable they seemed. He shook it off and continued to walk after Alya and Nino with Marinette beside him.
"Y-yeah." Marinette smiled over at him with blushing cheeks and continued to walk beside him. She didn't know if he noticed how her cheeks were flushed or how she could barely walk straight. Marinette felt like he could hear her heartbeat and could hear her breathing pick up. She clenched her hand in and out of a fist as she thought about how he had felt. Marinette was officially sure that she wasn't ready to do anything, but a big part of her was more curious.
Alya fell back when Adrien moved faster to catch up to Nino. Marinette watched Nino lightly punch Adrien in the shoulder and bit her lip.
"You're talking better to prince charming. Although, you seemed to have had other plans. Didn't know you had it in you, girl." Alya joked and Marinette flashed her a horrified expression.
"It was an accident." Marinette's shoulders slumped and she stopped to whine. "I feel like such… an idiot."
"Marinette." Alya laughed and touched her shoulders, causing her to stand back up straight. "Did he seem to care?"
Marinette held her arms and shook her head, hiding in her hair. "But um… that's what I needed to talk to you about."
"What is it?" Alya searched her eyes as the guys laughed over something in the distance.
Marinette worried her bottom lip and rubbed her upper arm with her hand. "I um… I- How- Does-"
Alya raised an eyebrow at her and shook Marinette's shoulders. "Girl… if you don't talk coherent sentences, I won't be able to help you and it'll take years… Spit it out!"
Marinette swallowed hard and closed her hand again remembering what Adrien's hard dick had felt like. She had only pressed on it, not grazed it. The touch wasn't long enough for her to get a read on it, plus jeans were in the way. Oh my God! What is wrong with me? Marinette cleared her throat and shivered with her head in her hands.
Nino elbowed Adrien as he looked over his shoulder. "I think you killed Marinette."
"Why, what did I…" Adrien peered over his shoulder and stopped talking, seeing the girl crouched on the floor with a concerned Alya.
"I don't think it's so much what you did." Nino chuckled and watched his friend's cheeks turn red and lips part as he realized why she might be the way she was.
"Should I- Should I go home?" Adrien looked back over at Nino with his arm in his hand as he became insecure.
"NO!" Marinette yelled out and covered her mouth with wide eyes. "I mean…" She ran up to Adrien and stumbled into him again. This time Adrien caught her by her upper arms and peered into her eyes, getting lost in them. "I- um…" She licked her lips and Nino walked away to give them space. "I want to pawn- play yams- games with ew- YOU."
Alya shook her head as Nino walked up to her. "What's wrong with Marinette?" Nino gestured towards Marinette with his thumb.
"She's um… going through some stuff." Alya smiled at him and kept her word that she wouldn't say anything, but she also had planned to talk to her later. "I couldn't get her to really say much and then she heard Adrien say he was leaving and panicked."
"Adrien's been acting weird too." Nino messed with his hat and peered at Marinette and Adrien. He watched them both rub the backs of their necks and awkwardly smile with flushed cheeks. "They like each other."
"I know. Everyone knows, Nino…" Alya rolled her eyes and watched the scene unfold.
"Adrien told me he doesn't want to ruin the friendship that he has with her." Nino sighed and shrugged his shoulders. He knew that it wouldn't ruin anything. That they would be good together. "I tried to tell him that it wouldn't ruin anything and that they still could be friends after, but he's insisting that it will."
"Well then we are going to spend this afternoon trying to get those two dorks to see it'll be okay." Alya hugged Nino from the side and kissed him on the lips. "I think Marinette is getting worse."
Marinette walked beside Adrien and her pinky accidently touched his pinky. "Sorry." They both spoke in unison and laughed. Marinette brought her fist to her lips and looked away, while Adrien rubbed the back of his neck with his other hand in his pocket.
"My man isn't getting any better either." Nino cringed at the weird aura coming from the two in front of them. "I don't know what's changed. Adrien is usually more full of confidence."
"Yeah and my girl was doing so good with talking to Adrien, until recently." Alya touched her chin in thought and watched them some more.
"So, do- um… photo-shoot- soon?" Marinette tried to ask him something, but it wasn't coming out in full sentences. She felt her anxiety rise and she pressed her lips together.
"I don't have one until this weekend." Adrien understood what she was asking. He had spent enough time hearing her stumble on her words around him. He was glad that she had gotten better, but now he was curious. Why is she worse than ever? She was doing so well talking to me. What did I do wrong? I must have done something wrong.
"Where?" Marinette burst out the word and covered her mouth in embarrassment. "Sow-ry, sorry." She groaned and hit her forehead with her fist. She just wanted to talk to him coherently and the dull throb between her legs wasn't helping her any.
Adrien smiled and put both of his hands in his pockets. "The park by the fountain at six in the morning. Saturday." He was curious what she would do with that information. A massive part of him wanted her to show up and surprise him, but he knew it probably wouldn't happen.
"When do you sleep or eat?" Marinette got lost in her thoughts and burst out the question. She had always wondered that. "Sorry, that- that probably was really rude."
Adrien laughed and smiled at her. "No, not at all. I don't sleep much. And I eat when I can. Sometimes I skip dinner though. Or… breakfast. Not often though." Adrien waved his hands in front of his face. "I eat three meals most days."
Marinette giggled and bit her bottom lip. "I don't sleep much either."
"I could tell when you'd fall asleep in class or show up late… or when you'd-" Adrien got lost in the memories of sneaking glances at her and then suddenly snapped out of it. "I mean- you, uh, are always late and Alya told me about how you don't sleep much."
Marinette blushed as they walked up to the bakery. "You're silly." Her words caused Adrien to stop in his tracks. Nino and Alya caught up to them. Marinette opened the door to let them inside of the bakery.
"Hello, Sweetheart." Sabine smiled from the register and they walked inside. The smell of baked bread and chocolate filled the space. Adrien felt like he was being wrapped in the comfort of home. He didn't feel that anymore at his own place, but this house was filled with it. He loved it.
"Hello, maman." Marinette kissed her on the cheek and walked past her father. "Hello, papa. We'll be up in my room."
"Okay, sweety." Tom bent down for his daughter to kiss him on the cheek. "We'll call you when dinner is ready."
Marinette nodded and the four of them walked through the door to the staircase.
"Hello, Monsieur Dupain." Adrien greeted Tom with a smile and his hands behind his back.
"Hello, Adrien." Tom winked at him and Adrien nodded as he walked after the rest of his friends.
Marinette and Alya ran up the stairs, leaving the two guys behind. Marinette opened the apartment door and Alya followed her inside. Adrien and Nino caught up to them, walking up into Marinette's bedroom.
Adrien hadn't been there in a while, not since the tournament. He looked around her room and noticed how she hadn't removed any photos of him. Adrien even noticed that some weren't from photoshoots, which made him a bit uneasy and curious. He watched Marinette giggle with Nino and Alya over something his best friend had done.
"And then- and then he thought it'd help if he helped clean what he had spilled on my shirt." Alya burst out laughing harder, while Nino blushed and hid in his hat.
"I was nervous okay?" Nino groaned as the two girls giggled till they couldn't breathe.
Adrien walked over and picked up the framed photo of himself and Marinette caught him peering at it. Am I really that perfect? Adrien got lost in his thoughts about his life. About his career. His future. Did he want this to be his life till he no longer existed? Did he want this or did his father want this for him?
Marinette walked up to him and touched his shoulder. "Are you otay? Okay." She corrected herself and shook her head, feeling like an idiot.
"Am I really that perfect?" Adrien didn't look at her. He kept his eyes trained on the photo of himself. How the light reflected in his emerald eyes, making flecks of gold spark. How his hair was perfectly swept to the side. "Am I as perfect as my father believes? Or am I just faking it to make everyone happy. Including him?"
"C'mon! Let's play that dance game!" Alya got excited and tried to round everyone up as she slipped the game disk in.
"Hang on!" Marinette called over to her best friend and grabbed Adrien's hand, pulling him up the stairs to her bed.
Adrien's heart sped up as he looked around him. More photos littered her wall beside her bed, but this time it wasn't just him but their friends too. He swallowed hard and licked his lips as he watched her fold her legs beneath herself. She looked at him and he tried to relax, but it was near impossible. He was on her bed, in her bedroom, and they were technically very alone. His heart raced as panic set in. What if she brought me here to confess? What if she brought me here to kiss me? Can I kiss her? Should I kiss her? What the fuck am I doing? Shit. Shit. Shit.
"A-Adrien?" Marinette softly spoke and worried her fingers in her lap.
Adrien took in all of her things from her long cat pillow to the books on her shelf, even the little cube nightlight. He touched the soft comforter and looked at her fuzzy pink blanket.
Marinette noticed he was gazing at it and she swallowed hard hoping that he didn't somehow know what she did with it.
"Adrien?" Marinette tried again as music blared from her television below.
"Hm?" Adrien came out of his thoughts and peered at her with saddened green eyes.
"Look um…" Marinette took a deep breath and let it out. "I don't think you are perfect. I mean you are perfect, but not in the sense that I think you are thinking. You're talented and amazing and nice and charming… and- and-" She blushed as he parted his lips and stared at her without blinking. "And you care about everyone so deeply that it's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I- I mean you even see the good in Chloe and Kagami." Marinette giggled and looked away, rubbing her upper arm. "You- you're a great friend." She awkwardly smiled and lied through her teeth. You're more than a friend. You're the love of my life! If only you saw that! If only you agreed! If only you loved me back.
"Thanks." Adrien warmly smiled at her and picked up the pink blanket. "Did you make this?"
Marinette swallowed hard and pulled it from his hands with a blush. "Ye-yes. I found it in a fabric shop and loved how soft it was. So, I hemmed it and there you go." She nervously giggled and he smiled at her.
"You're very talented, Marinette." Adrien smiled at her, with blushing cheeks, and leaned in closer. She froze up as her chest rose and fell in a panic. Her thighs trembled as her hands shook. "You've always been so nice, creative, loving, caring, and there for me when I needed you most." He licked his lips and she parted hers, lowering her eyelashes.
"Yeah…" Marinette got lost in his eyes with a dreamy expression. "I mean- thank you."
She fell back against her pillows as he got closer to her. Marinette gripped the blankets into her fists as he peered down at her and crawled up the length of her body. His knees sat between her thighs and she felt her breath shake. Her nipples hardened and heat pooled between her thighs. It was like her fantasies were coming true and it scared her, if she was honest. It was too much too fast. "So, you think I'm perfect?"
"Yes… I mean- perfect for me- to everyone. To- Oh god." Marinette swallowed hard as her words didn't come out right.
Adrien laughed and backed up from her. "It's okay, Marinette. I was just picking on you. Let's go dance." He took her hand and yanked her off of her bed and down the staircase on weak legs. She fell into him and Alya looked over as she danced with Nino, noticing how her friend looked disheveled.
Marinette smiled at Adrien as he helped her stand up straight. "We should um- yeah." Marinette giggled and gestured towards their friends dancing.
Adrien smiled at her and took her hand to pull her over to Alya and Nino. They sat down on her chaise lounge and while they watched their best friends dance, Adrien ran his thumb over the back of her knuckles and pretended to not notice what he was doing.
Marinette watched his thumb gently graze her skin, igniting it like a match. She looked up at him with parted lips and saw how he smiled and laughed at Alya and Nino. He was stunning, gorgeous, and she realized that maybe she wasn't the only one with feelings when he turned to wink at her.
"Alright, M! You're up!" Alya ran over and yanked her up. Adrien reluctantly let her hand slip from his fingertips.
"You're not getting out this either, dude." Nino walked over and yanked his friend up, who was busy rolling his eyes.
"Alright, alright, Nino." Adrien laughed and stood beside Marinette.
Alya picked the song for them and Marinette shook her head at her best friend when she realized what one it was. "No, no, no. Absolutely not. Alya!" Marinette mouthed at her and Alya ran her hand up Nino's thigh, pretending to not see her friend's lips move.
Marinette groaned as the loading screen popped up. "I hate you." She glared and mouthed at Alya.
"You lo...ve… me." Alya exaggerated the word and winked at her best friend.
Adrien stood still and held out his hand for her. She looked from his hand up to his eyes and reached out to him. He pulled her against him and she panicked as she realized which couple he had picked to stand in front of. She bent her knee slightly and placed her arm around him with her hand on his chest like the couple on the screen.
Alya and Nino walked up to pose as the other characters on the screen, which had more of the pose that Marinette was hoping for. Nino held the small of Alya's back and took her hand in his with a warm smile.
The music started and they all moved away from each other, dipping their hips from side to side. The girls touched their hips with one hand and twirled the other in the air, while the guys flexed their biceps instead.
They shifted and moved one foot in front of the other to lunge forward in a fluid cha-cha move. They stopped to touch their hips with their hands and swayed them slowly from side to side; before, dipping again and passing their arms across their bodies.
Marinette focused on the screen and less on her friends around herself. She didn't want to look stupid and she wanted to dance well. She wanted Adrien to think that she knew how to move.
They fluidly went back into the cha-cha move from before and Adrien peered over at Marinette, gazing down at how her hips moved. They dipped their hips and went back into the starting move again. Marinette caught his gaze and kept her blue bell eyes on his emerald ones, noticing how he watched her with interest. She swallowed hard as her heart felt full and like the room had gone up a million degrees.
They went back into the cha-cha move and they broke their connection, both clearing their throats. Alya watched the two teens and internally laughed. She couldn't wait to see how Adrien would react, or how Marinette would for that matter, as the song progressed. And Marinette knew… this dance by heart. It was one that she had secretly told Alya that she had wanted to do one day with Adrien. Alya remembered how she had said that she wanted to be the left couple, but that deep down… she'd be ecstatic to dance like the right one. Adrien had only helped Alya by standing on that side of the screen.
The beat dropped and they all suddenly dipped, slowly rolled their hips, and began shimmying their chests while dancing to the right. Adrien looked at Alya and how her breasts bounced; before, they dipped and began to shimmy the other way. His eyes looked down at Marinette and how her breasts swayed and her ass wiggled as they walked to the left. He looked over his shoulder as they did the same move and danced the other way again. He swallowed hard as his cock grew hard in his tight jeans, causing him to be uncomfortable again. His heart beat harder in his chest with each move that Marinette made.
They all stopped and the girls posed, while the guys slowly body rolled up into a pose. Adrien slowly turned his head to face Marinette like the character on screen and noticed her eyes flutter down from his eyes to his hips and he panicked. She gazed back up into his eyes with a blush and he chose to pretend like she hadn't noticed anything. She probably didn't notice. I think I'm just overthinking things. Adrien got lost in his thoughts as he breathed hard and stared into her eyes for a moment.
They all dropped back into the body roll and shimmy dance move from before. The guys then slid behind the girls and Adrien looked at Marinette with hunger in his eyes that made her lose her breath. He grabbed her hip and she placed her hand on top of his as they rocked their hips together to the beat and raised one arm up and down.
He touched her other hip and they passed one another. She gasped as she felt his hands suddenly on her before they disappeared from her hips. The guys slid behind them, but Adrien stopped behind Marinette and pulled her against him.
She gasped as his hips pressed against her behind and he guided her to sway her hips with his. Her chest rose and fell and her cheeks flushed as she felt all of him against her. The scent of his cologne intoxicated her and she felt faint.
He was so close and his slender hands were on her hips. It was like Chat Noir, but worse. He spun her around to face him and he continued to sway his hips with hers. She bit her bottom lip and watched him through her dark eyelashes as he spun her around again and slid past her body into the next dance move.
Marinette was left with less oxygen than she had before. She felt like she was going to fly away on top of a cloud. Adrien grabbed her hand and they put their hands on their own chests as they danced from side to side. They turned towards each other and hit their hands together; before, they turned to hit the other person's hands. Adrien grabbed her hand again to start dancing the same move as before.
Marinette watched Adrien with lust filled eyes as they all stepped to the side to start punching their fists into the air and stomp with one foot. Adrien peered down at Marinette's ass as she began to move it to the beat of the song with everyone else.
They stopped to step out with one foot and pop their chests to the beat. Adrien's gaze scanned down to Marinette's breasts as she popped her chest, causing them to bounce.
Marinette swayed her hips to step forward and freeze into a pose with her hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder. Adrien walked up in a fluid dance motion and body rolled to freeze looking at her. Marinette panted, with flushed cheeks, from dancing. Adrien's lips parted as he took in how her skin seemed to glow beneath the low lights. How her chest rose and fell with each breath and how her lips were parted and shiny. Adrien searched from her eyes to her lips and noticed how her eyes seemed to be mirroring his.
Alya and Nino danced up to pose and freeze like the characters on screen, sneaking a glance at their two friends who seemed to be lost in each other. Alya smiled and watched them as the next move started. Nino nudged Alya to get her to dance with him.
Marinette licked her lips and bit her bottom lip as she kept looking from Adrien's emerald eyes to his soft pink lips and back up to meet his gaze. Adrien panted and did the same as he watched her, reading her expression.
Marinette shook her head and put her hands behind her head to start body rolling to the next part, causing Adrien to get distracted by her. He rolled his arms in time with his hips as he went from moving slow to faster. He slowly moved closer to Marinette and she lowered her lashes and he touched her hips to bring her closer to him.
Alya and Nino were zoned out on Adrien and Marinette's dancing. Adrien had her against his hips, grinding against him as he held her in place. Marinette was in her own little world as Adrien spun her to face him and placed his knee between her thighs.
Alya nudged Nino again and gestured towards the trap door. "We should go for a minute." She whispered into his ear and Nino ignored her. "I said let's go." She yanked him by his shirt and he nearly fell over as his girlfriend took him up to the balcony.
Adrien ran his hand up Marinette's side and she flinched for a second. He put his hand back on her hip, realizing that she was nervous about it. He peered into her eyes as his leg rubbed against her. Her lips parted and her cheeks flushed deeper as his leg stimulated her. He slid his hands down to her ass and pulled her closer. She fell into him and gasped, biting her lip. She let out a soft mewl and his breath caught. He had never heard a girl make that sound in person before. Sure, he had in porn and in movies… but never in real life.
She clutched at his arms as he continued to dance with her. The song ended and Marinette peered into his eyes as she took quick breaths. He searched her eyes, breathing hard. Adrien licked his lips and touched her chin. "I- I- um…" He flexed his cock and held her close.
"Y-yes?" Marinette was breathless and could barely talk. All she wanted him to do was kiss her. Touch her. Love her. But the feel of his erection scared her and she backed up from him, slightly.
"Sorry." Adrien rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat as he sat on her chaise lounge and shoved the pillow onto his lap.
"No, no. It's okay. I- I'm sorry. I-" Marinette sat down beside him and sighed with her hands in her lap. Her voice shook and her heart rammed into her ribcage. "I actually wanted to talk to Alya about something, but maybe I should just come out and say it because I feel bad. I-"
"You're scared?" Adrien peered through his blonde bangs at her with a weak smile. "We can go slow. Or maybe I should just explain?"
Marinette sat up straight and slightly leaned away from him, causing him to roll his eyes. "Not that. Look-" He took her hands in his and she relaxed a little. She was confused as to what he was going to explain. "I-" Adrien sighed and slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. "I like you, Marinette. I have for a long time, but for some reason… lately… I've noticed more things about you. Little things. Very subtle things that I find odd."
Marinette gave him a weirded out expression. "No, not like I find you odd. Um… like how the sun reflects off your hair. How your eyes sparkle in the light. How you help others. How your laugh lights up the room. How contagious it is." He rubbed the back of her hand and smiled at her. "I love you, Marinette. I was afraid of ruining our friendship. You're one of my best friends and only friends. You know how few I have." Adrien shrugged with a crooked smile and peered back into her eyes.
Marinette looked at him with parted lips and got lost in his eyes. "I love you too. I have for so long. I- Every- ever since…"
"I know." Adrien smiled at her and brushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I know."
Marinette searched from his eyes to his lips and leaned closer to him. "You know?" She was breathless as she licked her lips and watched him nod, peering at her through his long lashes.
"I've known for a long time, Marinette." Adrien angled her chin up and brought his lips closer to her parted ones. "And I've been dying not being with you. Dying, watching you from afar. Battling my heart to keep from hugging you. Kissing you. Holding your hand. Taking you to another movie where we won't be interrupted."
Marinette felt his breath feather along her lips and her heart sped up as tears burned her eyes. She felt like she was dreaming. And if she was, she didn't want to wake up. He brushed his lips against hers in a chaste kiss, but she kept her mouth open and swiped her tongue along his lips.
She backed up embarrassed, covering her mouth. "I'm so sorry. That was- that was so embarrass- mmph." Marinette's eyes went wide as he kissed her again, this time running his tongue along her bottom lip.
She parted her lips, granting him access. Marinette sighed and slowly fell back against the back of the chaise lounge. He breathed hard as he threw the pillow from his lap and crawled closer to her with his legs beneath him. Marinette slid her hands along his reddened cheeks and into his blonde hair as they parted their lips to kiss again. Adrien heard her softly moan into the kiss and he groaned as she yanked him closer by his white overshirt.
Marinette pushed Adrien onto his back and crawled on top of him. He panted and licked his lips as she crawled up the length of his body. Marinette peered down into his glazed over eyes. "That wasn't what I needed to talk to Alya about."
"Does it matter anymore?" Adrien yanked her back down and captured her lips again in a hungry kiss. "Or is this not what you wanted?" He paused to search her eyes with heavily lidded ones.
Marinette gasped as he sank his fingers into her soft hair, causing her pigtails to come loose. "You should wear your hair down more often. It's beautiful. You're beautiful." Adrien got lost in her eyes and she softly mewled, grabbing his shirt and kissing him again, running her tongue over his.
She straddled his thigh and rolled her hips along it. Adrien slid his hands along her hips and moaned into her kiss. His moan set her off and made the room even hotter.
"Dinner is ready!" Tom knocked and called up, pushing the trap door open.
Marinette leapt off of Adrien, leaving him to pant and shove a pillow over his lap. "Thanks, Papa." Marinette smiled at her father and quickly brushed her fingers through her hair with her chest rising and falling. A dull throb settled in between her thighs and she licked her lips. "I'll let Alya and Nino know."
"I'll see you all downstairs. I made your favorite…" Tom winked at them and closed the door.
Marinette fell against the chaise lounge, trying to catch her breath and Adrien began to laugh. She tore the pillow from his lap and threw it at his face.
"Hey, you're gonna ruin my devilish good looks." Adrien joked and she huffed with her arms crossed over her breasts, pushing them up in her face.
"That's not possible." Marinette rolled her eyes and looked away from him.
"Oh?" Adrien grabbed her from around the waist and pulled her back on top of him. His cock pressed into her spine and she squeaked. She scrambled off him and brought her knees to her chest. "Okay, what did you want to talk to Alya about that you think I would have an answer to?" He sighed and sat up straight beside her with his legs wide and his arm over the back of the couch.
Marinette hid in her arms and spoke with a muffled voice as she pointed to his lap. "I wanted to ask how she deals with Nino doing… well… that." Adrien peered down at his erection and shoved a pillow over his lap again. "Not like what she…" Her eyes got wide as she gestured with her head. "Does… with it. I just-" She felt her face grow hot with embarrassment.
"Does it scare you?" Adrien didn't meet her gaze and she worried her bottom lip as she hid her face in her hair and nodded. He nodded with a smile and moved the pillow out of the way. "Give me your hand." He held his hand out to her.
Marinette flashed him a shocked expression as she peered at his hand.
"You don't have to. I was just offering um… if it's too much I'll stop. I don't know what I was thinking. Ignore me. Move slow." Adrien reminded himself to slow down. That they were moving too fast. "Sorry, wasn't thinking. Let's just go grab Nino and Alya…" Adrien went to take his hand away when she grabbed it with a trembling hand.
"I'm not ready for this. But one day." Marinette warmly smiled at him. "I do want to slow down. I-"
"Go out with me." Adrien smiled at her and held her hand in both of his. "Will you go out with me?"
Marinette searched his eyes and licked her lips. "O-Otay. Okay." Marinette corrected herself and he brushed her hair behind her ear.
"You're really cute when you stutter." Adrien laughed and pressed his lips against hers again. Marinette leaned into him as he leaned back on the lounge again with his fingers in her hair. She straddled his thigh and they rolled their hips against one another's legs, gasping for air. "So much for slow." Adrien gasped the words out when she broke the kiss.
Marinette breathed hard and smiled as she captured his lips again and pushed her thigh harder against his hard-on, causing him to flinch. "Sorry." She bit her fingertips and he smiled, taking her hand from her mouth.
"It's okay." Adrien pulled her back down against his body. Her breasts pressed against his chest and he groaned as they rolled their hips again. She broke the kiss and gazed into his eyes with sultry ones as she panted. She clenched his shirt into her fists as she bent her head down and bit her lip, rubbing herself against his thigh.
Adrien watched her and felt her nails dig into his chest, causing him to gasp and get close himself. "Mari-Marinette… We gotta- you gotta-" He gasped out a moan as she caressed him through his jeans with her hip.
Marinette softly mewled as she felt herself get wetter and more sensitive as the pressure built. Her thighs trembled and she gripped onto his shirt more. Oh my fucking god. Adrien got lost in her expression. How her lips were parted and how her knuckles were turning white. How her eyes were full of lust and love for him. How her body shook and how his thigh got wet from where she was pleasuring herself on him.
"Shit." Adrien spoke under his breath as he tilted his chin up and released into his boxers, causing a shiver to go through his whole body as his nails bit into her hips. She trembled all over as her arousal hit it's peak and she fell over the edge.
Marinette panted and slowed her hips as she came down from her high. "Thank you. Thank you." She whispered against his ear and Adrien laid still with her limp against his body. His heart raced in time with hers and he licked his lips as he tried to grab his bearings.
Marinette's brain began to work again and she realized what she had said. Thank you? Thank you? Why the hell did I say thank you? Who says that? Why am I so weird… why? WHY?
Alya and Nino walked down from Marinette's bed to find their best friends sitting and adjusting their clothes. Marinette was busy putting her hair back up into neat pigtails. Alya looked at her best friend and widened her eyes at her.
"Bathroom?" Adrien stood up and tugged his shirt down over the front of his jeans. He was uncomfortable and his flushed cheeks spoke wonders to Alya.
"Right outside and to the right." Marinette gestured towards it and he nodded.
"Thank you, Marinette." Adrien smiled and walked out of her bedroom, staring at Marinette a little too long.
Alya peered at Marinette with her arms crossed. "Spill it, girl. I want all the details. I saw how you were looking at each other."
Marinette blushed and pressed her lips together. "We- I- we were just talking." She cleared her throat and didn't meet her friend's gaze.
"Uh.. huh… and this talking…" Alya leaned into her friend with a challenging expression like she knew better. "Did it involve talking… or… just tongue?"
"ALYA!" Marinette burst out and hid her face.
"Or were those moans the television? Because I've never heard a song on that game with those sounds." Alya giggled and Marinette shoved her.
"Stop. Just stop." Marinette scolded her and cleared her throat. Her heart raced as his moans filled her ears again. How warm he felt against her hip. His heat seemed to radiate from his body. How soft his lips were. She touched her own lips and softly giggled as she remembered what had happened. How he had cursed under his breath. She was a massive quivering mess again within moments and her knees buckled.
"Someone has it bad for Agreste." Alya picked on her best friend and giggled.
Nino shook his head and scratched beneath his hat. "Girls. You did the same thing to me."
Marinette flashed a look at Alya with widened eyes. "You- you- did that?"
Alya rolled her eyes at her clueless friend. "M… it's totally normal. We're fifteen... not five. Hormones do weird things. Sometimes you can't control it. The connection is too strong." She peered over at Nino and smiled at him as she winked.
Nino blushed and nearly sank to the floor at her words and love filled expression.
"And you don't get scared of… um… things…" Marinette worried her bottom lip.
Alya laughed and pushed Nino towards the trap door. "Why don't you go see if Adrien got lost?" Nino nodded and left the bedroom. "Sit." Alya sat down on the chaise lounge and Marinette looked at it as her thoughts went back to what had just transpired on it. She didn't know if she wanted to sit on it just yet. "Okay, quit playing shy. You just got off on Adrien." Alya laughed at her blushing best friend. "I told you. I saw it on your faces. You don't hide the afterglow well."
Marinette cleared her throat and reluctantly sat down beside her. "I'm afraid of… well… that and I don't know why or how or what or-" She shrugged and her heart sped up with the thought of Adrien pressed against her hip again.
"Well, why does it scare you? I mean when I first dealt with it in real life it was shocking. I never imagined it to be the way it was and then I saw it…" Alya shrugged and Marinette widened her eyes at her best friend.
"S- saw… it?" She swallowed hard as shock filled her stomach.
"Mm-hm. More than once now." Alya smiled at her and took her hands into hers. "It only seems scary now because it's new and you don't understand it. But… once you do… once you see how he reacts to what you do? Realize how empowering it can make you feel? I mean be safe about it. You know all that though."
Marinette pulled away from her. "I'm not having sex."
Alya grabbed the edge of the chaise lounge and she giggled as she shook her head. "I didn't even say that. I meant just be careful. If you're scared… then you're not ready. Waiting isn't a problem. Take all the time you need. However… was it scary when it was against you while you were busy kissing?"
"Alya…" Marinette complained as she covered her face with the pillow. It smelled of Adrien's cologne and her heart sped up in her chest as her nipples hardened again. She fell back against the back of the couch with the pillow in her arms. "It wasn't bad. I kind of- liked it? Maybe? Is that bad? Am I a bad person? What's wrong with me, Alya?"
"It just means he's interested in you. There's nothing scary about it. It's a body part. Sometimes it just does it randomly. No trigger. I mean, that's what Nino told me." Alya shrugged and brought her knees to her chest. "Plus it can be a major compliment." She winked at Marinette, who groaned at her friend's expression.
"You're ridiculous." Marinette giggled at Alya and set the pillow in her lap, smoothing out the fabric with her palms. "He is a really good… kisser."
Alya smirked at her and pointed her finger. "You better give me all the details later. How big was it?"
"ALYA!" Marinette threw her pillow at her best friend and giggled.
Alya took the pillow and threw it back at her, which resulted in a massive pillow fight between the two of them. Adrien opened the trap door and shut it fast as a pillow flew at his face. He opened it again and laughed at the two girls. "Dinner is ready."
"I really don't know. I didn't notice that." Marinette worried her bottom lip and Alya laughed as they walked towards the door.
"You're telling me all… the dets tonight, Girl! No excuses." Alya laughed and Marinette groaned again in protest.
The dance they do:
Just Dance 2019: Despacito uploaded by GLS
Song I wrote to after that:
Low Key In Love by Jaira Burns