The Naked Truth

Written by: JuliaFC

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Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by (c) Thomas Astruc, TS1 Bouygues, Disney Channel, Zagtoon, Toei Animation. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

PLEASE NOTE: TWO BIG CHUNKS OF THIS CHAPTER (ABOUT 1000 WORDS OF IT) WERE TOO EXPLICIT FOR THE R RATING OF FFN, HENCE I HAD TO CUT THEM OFF AND ADD A WARNING. IF YOU WANT TO READ THIS CHAPTER IN ITS ENTIRETY, PLEASE VISIT MY ACCOUNT AT AO3, "archiveofourown dot org slash users slash JuliaFC"

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Chapter 13 — A… Bloody Shock

Adrien didn't have the time to put her down on her bed, because as soon as they reached the mezzanine, Marinette pulled herself out of his arms and wrapped his neck with hers, pushing him down on her bed.

"Are you more comfy now?" she asked with an ominous smile curving her lips.

"Very," he whispered back. His smile was a bit more tense.

Marinette giggled. "What is it? After all the flirts and the hints, are you the one being nervous now, chaton?"

"I'm just… surprised, that's all." And it was true. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected to see Marinette, or Ladybug for that matter, flirting so openly with him. "Until a little while ago, you were terrified. What changed now?"

"No idea," she confessed. "I'm just desperately telling my brain that this is not the real Adrien Agreste. This are, I mean these are the pictures I look at in the evening. I'm repeating this as a mantra in my head and it's kind of working."

"Oh," he said thoughtfully. Then his smirk widened. "Are you going to show me what you do while looking at them, Buginette?" He wiggled his eyebrows and smirked some more.

Marinette became purple, but her eyes gleamed with malice, as she gave him a cunning look and retorted, "Only if you show me what you do in bed thinking of Ladybug, Beau Gosse!"

Adrien pouted. Then the smirk returned to curl his lips as he said it playfully, "Not much to see there, now that the girl I want is here with me."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him, pressed his lips to hers and started exploring her mouth. She wrapped her arms around his head and started pulling at his hair as she reciprocated with equal passion. Then she smirked, and with a push, she made him crash on the bed on his back and positioned herself on top.

"I may need to change my mattress, you're so comfortable to lie on, Monsieur Agreste. Do you think your father would allow me to keep you?"

He smirked. "I don't think he deserves a say about it. This mattress wants to stay here." He pointed at himself and chuckled. She chuckled with him, but her eyes didn't lose their mischievous gleam.

"Good. Because this girl has quite a few plans for her new mattress," she whispered into his ear, causing him to shiver and deeply enjoying the feeling of it.

As she spoke, she passed her fingers slowly over Adrien's chest, and her lips curled in a little smirk when she noticed the goosebumps on his arms and how hard he was against her thigh. She loved having such an effect on him, and the more she saw it, the more her confidence grew.

Although looking at him in the eye… er, that was still a work in progress!

She moved her gaze to his eyes briefly, and the gleam of pure adoration that she saw in them made her blush crimson up to the roots of her hair. She looked down to his chest.

Yes, definitely still work in progress.

She moved her mouth to the crook of his neck and started sucking at it like she felt him doing to her in the bubble, but as soon as she started seeing that the skin was getting pinker, she let go of it and started brushing her lips down his pectorals.

"Why did you stop? I liked it," said Adrien causing her to look up.

"You have photoshoots, I don't want to get you in trouble!" she answered back.

He looked at her and laughed. "Marinette, you don't know how some models come into work. That's why there are make-up artists at do miracles!" He gave her a flirtatious look. "You do whatever you want to me, Princess, I don't mind at all!"

Marinette blushed a little more. Hearing Adrien calling her with the nickname Chat Noir was giving to her civil counterpart and giving her such a Chat Noir-esque look made her feel weak in her knees. To hide her embarrassment, she resumed sucking on his neck, earning a loud moan coming out of his lips. When she had left a clear mark, she brushed her lips again on his pectorals towards his nipples, and put one into her mouth, causing him to gasp.

"Payback time, mon chaton," she muttered as she started licking it and sucking at it, while with her left hand she was repeating the same moves on the other pectoral and nipple. She felt his hands moving to her buttocks and squeezing them, and then moving towards her vulva and she stopped her sucking to grab them and bring them up to his head.

"But—" he started, but she shut him up with a quick kiss that left him breathless and wanting more.

"Shush, you said 'do whatever you want'. Well… I want to make you feel what you made me feel earlier, minou." As she said that, she crossed his gaze with hers and blushed again, letting her nipples brush casually against his chest. "If that's all right, of course."

He tried to relax a little and put his hands behind his neck. "No need to ask, M'lady. Do your worst!"

- EXPLICIT SEX SCENE. PLEASE READ ON AO3 -

He pulled out and sat up, panting hard, and she opened her eyes, giving him a questioning look as she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

"What's wrong, Adrien?" she asked, sniffling a little.

He looked at the tip of his condom covered in blood, and at the fresh blood that was staining the bedsheets. His whole world crashed on him. "Fuck. I hurt you. Oh my God. I-I'm so sorry, Marinette. I… I didn't want to hurt you."

She looked at his frown, at the panic spreading into his eyes and at the pale complexion of his cheeks. He was freaking out. "Adrien? Minou?" He lowered his gaze and then started looking around, anywhere except at her, and ran a hand through his hair while the other was cupped on his mouth. He didn't seem to have heard her at all. "Adrien? Adrien please look at me!" She grabbed his face and forced him to look at her in the eyes. He frowned at her, tears coming out of his eyes.

"I'm so sorry!" he kept repeating.

She shook him at the shoulders. "ADRIEN!" she said and gave him a determined look. Finally Adrien seemed to have returned to reality from his panic induced freak out, and looked at her really seeing her, and blinked.

"I'm sorry," he whispered again.

She sighed and closed her eyes briefly, to then open them again and give him a stare. "Adrien, stop panicking! Yes, you hurt me but you know that you had to, don't you?" He whimpered and lowered his gaze as she continued, "In a way or another, someone would have needed to hurt me one day and," she smiled, "I wanted that person to be you."

"But why? You were crying!" He started hugging himself and rock back and forth.

She sighed and shook her head. "I wasn't crying because I was in pain, silly minou."

He looked up. "Why then?"

"I…" She blushed to the roots of her hair. "I was, well, kind of, so happy."

"Were you?" His frown started to dissipate at her words, but when he looked at her, he blushed again and pouted. "Still, I didn't want to be the one to hurt you!"

"So you would have preferred that someone else did it?" she said as horror flashed through his eyes and he shook his head.

"NO! I don't want anyone to hurt you, My Lady."

She sighed again. "You know that it had to happen, Minou."

"Yes, I know but… one thing is knowing about it or reading it, another thing is actually doing it, Marinette!"

She gave him a soft look and cupped a hand on his cheek, wiping a couple of tears that had sneaked their way out of the corner of his eyes with her thumb. "Adrien, mon coeur, don't worry. I'm okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. Really. Can we continue please?"

"Y-you want to… c-continue?" His eyes became as big as saucers when she nodded.

"I love you, of course I want you to continue. Please carry on!" she said, but then they both looked at the condom on his dick and noticed that it had almost come off because, while he was freaking out, his dick had softened. Adrien took the condom off and Marinette went to get some tissue to wrap it around it before dumping it. To prevent future problems, she thought. She also went to the bathroom and spent a few minutes there.

As Marinette sat down again on her bed, they both looked at each other in utter embarrassment.

"Sorry, had to clean myself a bit," she admitted, looking down. "I'll change the sheets later."

Adrien's heart sank. He couldn't take off his head that he had hurt Marinette. And he did hear what she'd said, it was inevitable, he knew that very well, he had learned that much in sex ed. But… seeing the blood, mixed with the overload of sensations he just had, and Marinette's tears! Yes, she did say that she cried because she was happy, but nothing could take off his mind that he hadn't just been good enough.

The whole experience, starting from him not being able to put a condom on his dick, hadn't been good enough. He felt a complete failure and wanted to just go home and hide his disappointment from the world.

"Uh, so, maybe it's better if I go," he eventually said. He rubbed the nape of his neck and looked anywhere except into her eyes.

Marinette couldn't believe her ears. He wanted to go? Really? Why? Was he disappointed in her? Had he changed his mind? He didn't want to do it with her any more? Had she completely messed up?

She pouted. "If that's what you want to do, Minou, then go. The skylight window is up there." She couldn't help it, her heart broke a little as Adrien's eyes looked up in the direction she pointed at. "So go! Go away. I'll just remember this night as the night I messed up."

As she said that, Adrien's eyes that were staring at the skylight, darted to her face so fast she felt dizzy looking at them.

"You've not messed up. I have!" he snapped.

"No, minou. I failed you completely. You've made me feel great and I—I haven't—"

"I HURT YOU!" he shouted, out of pure frustration.

"You haven't hurt me then, minou. But you're hurting me now!" She started crying into her hands. "Go away! Go! But next time, if there's ever going to be a next time, I may not be as eager to do it!"

He grabbed her shoulder with one hand, while with the other he was forcing her hands down from her face. "Why are you so upset?"

"What do you think? Do you need to ask?" She looked at him, her vision blurred by the tears that were streaming out of her eyes.

He blinked. "Well, yeah?"

"You don't want me anymore, and you ask me why I'm upset?" She didn't cover her eyes again, but her gaze was looking down and seemed so hollow that Adrien's heart broke.

Adrien's eyes became huge. "I-I d—" He gasped so loudly that he saw Tikki and Plagg appear from the top of the stairs to check if they were OK. Then, two kwamis rolled their eyes and went quickly down again. His heart started racing like mad. Fuck, what had he done? He grabbed her hands.

"Look at me!" Her gaze was still pointing down, so he shook her. "LOOK AT ME MARINETTE!" This time she finally moved her gaze to meet his. "I love you. I desire you. I want to kiss you. I want to… fuck, I want to slip inside you and fuck you until you scream, Marinette! Nothing can make me not want you anymore and please, never think that again. Ever!"

"Then why do you want to go?" she asked, her voice cracking as deep sobs were shaking her frame.

He blushed crimson. "Okay. The truth. I—Oh, Gosh, I feel so vulnerable now… the truth is… I'm disappointed!" She gasped and he added quickly, "in MYSELF, Marinette. I'm disappointed in myself because I haven't been good enough, I've given you a horrible experience, I wasn't even able to put a condom on my dick without assistance! I'm a complete and utter fool! All I want to do is run home and hi—" But he couldn't finish his sentence, because Marinette pounced at him and claimed his lips in a kiss so voracious and passionate that it ignited a new flame into his soul.

When they finally parted to breathe, Marinette looked at him straight in the eye and said, without a single stutter, "You're not a failure, minou, and you've given me the best experience I could ever wish for. I love you so much, Adrien!" She gave him another peck on the lips. "And there's nobody else I would want to share all this with. So… Can we carry on?"

Adrien's mouth gaped open. "Are you sure?" he asked in a whisper.

She hugged him tightly as she said it, softly, "Never been more sure of anything in my whole life!"

- EXPLICIT SEX SCENE N2. PLEASE READ ON AO3 -

They spent a long time hugging tightly and panting, feeling the mad beating of each other's heart, the smell of their previous act mixed to sweat still lingering in their nostrils.

"You didn't come," whispered Adrien in her ear.

She gave him a look. "Monsieur Agreste, I have come three times tonight. Three times. It was about time that you came as well."

"Three times is one time less than it should be," he retorted.

- MAYBE MORE EXPLICIT THAN R RATING -

She didn't like the cocky smirk that curled his lips as she felt his hand moving down and reach her clit, starting to rub it, slowly and increasing the speed after having dipped his fingers in her juices. Her response was instantaneous. She pulled herself up, wrapping her arm around his neck and starting to pant heavily into his ear.

"Don't stop," she moaned, as his fingers continued their frantic work on her sensitive nodule.

He felt Marinette pant harder and harder, and clench her hands around his arms tighter and tighter, until she choked a loud moan and she hugged him tight, as deep shivers ran through her body. She sighed happily and kept holding him in her embrace for some time.

- SAFE TO READ NOW -

"That was—" started Marinette, but Adrien placed a quick peck on her lips and continued, "Purrfect!" and then his lips curled in a wide Cheshire grin. Marinette groaned.

"My Lady, you said you love my puns, now you can't take it back!" he teased her.

She pushed hard on his face with her hand. "Adrien!" She groaned and he laughed. "You're such a dork!"

He removed her hand from his face and gave her a long, soft look, his hand cupping on her cheek. "I'm your dork."

Her lips curled up in a mischievous smirk, as she rolled her eyes feigning distress. "To think that I was so nervous all the time, when I tried to talk to you. What an idiot I was!"

He laughed and placed a peck on her cheek. "The idiot that I love." He hugged her tenderly and felt her giggling under him.

"I love you too, mon chaton!"

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A few hours later, as the first rays of the rising sun started spotting the darkness of the night, a superhero wrapped in a black spandex skin tight suit jumped happily on the Parisian rooftops. He couldn't take the massive grin off his face as he approached the back of the Agreste manor and jumped with caution into the garden and then into the open window of his bedroom.

"Claws in," he whispered as he landed on his bed with a happy sigh and turned around, to lie on his back, arms wide. Plagg twirled out of the ring and immediately flew into his press, emerging a few seconds after with two wheels of Camembert. Still naked on his bed, Adrien wrinkled his nose at the offending smelly cheese being brought near his nostrils.

"What?" asked Plagg after positioning himself on the pillow next to Adrien's body. "I deserve my food after all I had to bear tonight."

"I know, Plagg." He brought both fists to his mouth and squealed, as he kicked euphorically with his feet. "I can't believe the night I had."

Plagg snorted, the last wheel of Camembert he had brought with him quickly disappearing into his mouth. "Don't forget that you owe me that well aged batch, gamin."

"All right, Plagg." Adrien huffed and pouted. But it didn't last long, because a new smile spread on his lips. "She loves me!"

Plagg sighed and rolled his eyes. "I know."

"She loves me. She loved me all along!"

"Shouldn't you put your pyjamas on, gamin?" deadplanned Plagg, unimpressed.

"I had sex with her," continued Adrien. Plagg doubted that his charge had even heard a word that he had said.

"Oh my… is this what the rest of my life with you is going to be?" groaned Plagg. He curled on his pillow and pretended to close his eyes.

"She loves me!" repeated Adrien, still happily jumping from cloud nine to ten and back.

Plagg groaned louder. "ARGH! I want to die!" he whimpered. Then he opened an eye and looked around, pretending to look terrified. "Hang on a second, I'm the Kwami of Destruction, I can't die!" He pretended to sob into his cushion, which finally brought Adrien down from the little cloud he had found residence on until then.

"Oh come on, Plagg, it's not that bad. At least you have your Sugarcube!"

Plagg kept up his act and cried louder, so Adrien sighed and stood up from his bed. He went to the bathroom to have another shower and put some clothes on. The second his charge came out of the view, Plagg stopped his antic and curled again on his cushion, closing his eyes happily.

"Yes, gamin. I have my Sugarcube. And you two have each other… that's all that matters."

Author's Note:

Hi everyone! So here we are, another week, another update. I'm sorry but I had to cut two big chunks of writing from this chapter here on FFN. Reason being, the R rating isn't strong enough for fully fledged and descriptive sex scenes. So please, to truly appreciate this chapter, look for my pseudo on Ao3 (or on Wattpad, my pen name there is GiuliaClifford0) and read it there.

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This chapter was supposed to be the end of the story. However… my lovely betas kept whispering in my ears asking for more, so… the next two chapters are there because of them. You can thank them personally or in the reviews here ^^.

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In next chapter of Naked Truth (out next week on Wednesday night GMT),

"Epilogue 1"

- "Why are my legs so sore?"

- "Oh, Agreste, just the man!" shouted Alya in between fits of giggles. "What have you done to my girl here?"

- "Was that your kwami?" she asked with a little smirk. "Can I interview him?"

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