A/N: WARNING, CHAPTER CONTAINS LOVE SCENE, IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THESE ELEMENTS, PLEASE SKIP ON TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.

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This story will be coming to an end very very shortly.

This chapter is unedited and may have some grammatical errors, I apologize for the inconvenience. I suck at writing.

"You know you have to talk to him..." Marinette murmured as she leaned into her bedsheets

The pleasant aroma of Adrien's shampoo swarmed around their bedroom that emanated from the steam within their master bathroom.

Marinette felt content. She knew she didn't technically see Adrien die, but she knew something bad had happened to him.

There was a sense of longing deep in the pits of her stomach and she finally understood why Adrien felt the way he did.

Marinette wanted to cherish the time she had with her fiance and her family. She wouldn't take anything for granted anymore.

Adrien placed the bath towel to the side, he ran his hand through his blonde hair and he glanced back at his love who lay in the bed.

"Are you talking about Felix?" Adrien inquired, his lips pursing in thought as he wandered back to their bedroom.

Deciding that he was comfortable the way he was, Adrien climbed into the bed completely naked.

He swathed his arms around his small lady in front of him and lightly tugged her close to his body.

Marinette blushed, feeling his skin against hers even through her nightgown. She leaned more so into him, closing her eyes as their bodies remained taut naturally.

"I wish I could say you're wrong, but it seems like it would be better to tie up loose ends. I don't think I want him wishing bad luck on our wedding day..." Adrien murmured, burying his face into the soft crook of Marinette's neck.

Marinette yawned, stretching against him as she closed her eyes.

"I think that's ideal..." she murmured softly, her body trembling as Adrien reached up to tug a lock of hair away from her neck.

Adrien closed his eyes, his lips pressing against the soft pale space of her neck. He slid his hands down her hips, holding her against him as he helped himself to the soft skin at her shoulder.

Marinette whimpered, her heart racing in her chest as she felt his lips travel back up her shoulders and behind her neck once more.

The blunette parted her lips, her body growing warm at the simple touches.

"Mmmm, I tried on the wedding dress." She breathed, biting her lip as Adrien hooked his fingers into the band of her underwear.

"Oh yeah?" Adrien mused, his lips moving towards her cheek as she turned over to lean into him better.

"I hope you liked it."

Marinette giggled, her hips lifting as Adrien slipped her underwear off her hips, drawing them away from her body and tossing them to the side.

"I do like it!" Marinette piped, a small blush dusting her freckled cheeks as she rolled on to her back. "It fits like a glove."

Adrien hummed, drawing away from her so that he could reposition himself above her.

He glanced down at Marinette as she lay underneath him.

She was truly a beauty, Adrien admired how her chest rose and fell with each breath, he loved the way her dark hair sprawled against the bright pillows beneath her head.

Adrien admired each freckle that decorated her cheeks, he admired the pink undertones of her blush, he admired the blue wide eyes that he swore pierced into his soul.

His heart hammered in his chest as her thick lashes framed her beautiful bright eyes, and for a brief moment Adrien could remember the last time he saw them.

He remembered seeing her falling right from his grasp, he had reached out to her but he couldn't touch her.

While she now lay underneath him with wide eyes filled with excitement, what he saw back then was fear and hurt.

Her blue eyes had glossed over in tears and Adrien knew at that moment it would be the last time he saw her.

This time was not like those times.

She was here with him, he was here with her.

They both had one another in their company, and Adrien knew Marinette wasnt going to let him go just as he wasn't going to let her go.

The things they've experienced together brought them to such a deep and mutual understanding it was unknown to anyone who was ever close to them.

It was possibly something their children couldn't understand.

Marinette fluttered her eyes closed, her heart pounding against her chest the moment she felt his lips on to hers.

His lips were soft, like velvet and she slowly wrapped her arms around him.

Adrien kept his hands at her hips, but slowly slid them down to the back of her thighs so that he could guide them around his waist.

Marinette blushed, her lips moving against his in a sweet and passionate kiss. She tugged him closer, feeling the dampness of his skin from his shower only moments prior. Her fingertips danced along his shoulders, before they slid up the back of his neck and tangled into his blonde thick locks.

Her mouth opened against his, and she breathed in, tasting his mouth on hers.

Their kisses flew naturally. They had spent many years together and knew the ropes, yet somehow it always felt like the first time.

Adrien wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her hips closer to his. His mouth separated from hers and Marinette was able to catch her breath.

She bit her lip, a furrowed brow of pleasure emanating onto her face as Adrien kissed down her neck.

His lips kissed the soft space beneath her collarbone, his lips moved down to the soft mound of her breast.

Marinette gasped, feeling his wet lips open against her soft skin before his lips captured the pink sensitive nub. His lips tightened around her nipple, his tongue gliding across the sensitive nub, it aroused Marinette in ways she never knew was possible.

"A-Adrien-" she breathed softly, her hand gripping into his hair as he released one nipple from his lips.

She breathed softly, her legs growing taut against his hips as Adrien moved his head, capturing the other nipple between his lips.

Adrien shortly released her nipple from between his lips, before he leaned down, running his tongue against her sensitive nub.

Marinette breathed out, opening her eyes as Adrien returned eye level to her. She closed her eyes as Adrien leaned down, his lips attaching to hers once more.

Her arms resumed their position around his neck and Adrien reached down, holding her legs around his hips.

It didn't matter how many times they did this, each time they made love it always felt just as exhilarating at their first. It was a part of their lives that Marinette knew she'd never get tired of.

Of course, Marinette grew more smart in contraceptives, she had two babies to thank for that.

Her grip grew tighter on him, her heart racing as Adrien gently sunk himself inside of her.

His breath quivered, a small whimper escaping his lips as he buried his face into her neck to stifle the sounds of his quiet whimpering.

His arms wrapped themselves around her, holding her closer to his body and Marinette melted into him.

There was something about the way that they fit each other just right, and the warmth they both felt once they were merged into one, that made their bond so much more fulfilling.

Marinette held on to him, her breathing growing rigid as Adrien moved between her thighs. His warm skin radiated into her, and Marinette was well aware of the deep feeling of him inside of her.

Her body moved naturally with his, meeting him thrust for thrust as they both filled a hunger that had become to carnal for them to conceal.

They had time.

They had each other.

They got to savor that time to appreciate and love one another.

Marinette held on to him, her breathing attempting to be calm despite Adrien's failed attempt to remain composed.

He felt warm against her, and Marinette had never felt so comfortable and loved.

"A-Adrien-" Marinette whimpered, her thighs quivering around him as Adrien moved desperately inside of her.

"M-Marinette" Adrien whimpered, his breath grew more and more rigid as he allowed himself to give in to his desires with gusto.

Marinette wrapped tightly around him, inside and out and Adrien had felt himself grow lost in a mountain of pleasure he almost saw white.

Adrien grew stiff against her, his chest heaving against hers, his whimpering growing more and more desperate.

Marinette clung on to him as the two made love, her hands trembling as they gripped on to his shoulders.

Just one thrust

Two thrusts...

Three thrusts...

And Marinette had become completely undone.

Adrien soon followed suit, a broken moan masking hers as he twitched and emptied inside of her.

Marinette trembled, her hands running through his hair as she attempted to catch her breath.

Adrien's hands slid down the length of her body, keeping her still against him.

It felt like an eternity and a day since they finally came back down to earth, but Marinette couldn't be happier.

A small blush dusted her cheeks, a genuine smile spreading across her lips as Adrien remained inside of her, but relaxed against her small frame as he was well spent.

Marinette closed her eyes, her hands running through his hair softly as she held on to him with the utmost of love and caring

She leaned into him, pressing small kisses into his hair as she wanted to remind him how much he meant to her each time she had the chance.

She never wanted him to forget that.

"I love you..." she whispered, her lips pressing against the lobe of his ear affectionately.

"Don't you ever forget that..."