My first one-shot I've ever written :). Happy reading!

"Nice new beret by the way."

Marinette hoped that her sly compliment would distract Sabrina from feeling so angry towards her.

Because of what went down last night with The Evillustrator, Marinette came home completely defeated from playing the role of both damsel in distress (as Chat Noir put it) and heroine. She ended up neglecting the project Sabrina and her needed to work on together for one of their university classes.

So, when Marinette arrived on campus this morning, she was immediately confronted by Chloé Bourgeois' longtime sidekick.

"I know right! Chloé lent it to me. She really is my BFF," Sabrina responded giddily.

"Chloé! Your Geography homework's ready," Sabrina skipped her way towards Chloe finally leaving Marinette alone. Marinette shook her head and sighed. At this point she was convinced there was no way Sabrina would ever cut-off Chloé despite how horribly the girl treated her.

"Hey!" greeted a familiar voice which caused Marinette to whip her head so fast she nearly strained her neck.

It was Adrien Agreste, THE Adrien Agreste who Marinette had a crush on since high school standing right next to her. "AHH," Marinette yelled as she jumped back in surprise and clasped a hand to her mouth. Adrien pretended not to notice her sudden reaction.

Adrien rarely approached Marinette to speak to her one on one.

Usually, it was in a group setting like with Alya and Nino. Even in those moments, Marinette struggled to form cohesive sentences since she was usually too nervous around the dreamy model. Although Adrien and her had known each other for years and were even attending the same university in all of France, it seemed that some things just never changed.

"I heard about your adventures with Chat Noir yesterday. Were you scared?" prodded Adrien teasingly. His mouth curled into a half smirk and suddenly Marinette forgot how to function.

"Me? Scared? It was a dream, I mean- you're a dream! I mean- in your dreams!" Marinette said a little too quickly for her taste. "Ohh, this is a nightmare," she groaned, bringing her palms to her face.

"Okay..." Adrien said slowly as he gave Marinette an odd look. He continued anyway with the interrogation, "So what'd you think about Chat Noir? Was he awesome?"

Marinette wanted to laugh.

She fought off akumas and crime with Chat Noir as Ladybug nearly everyday of her life for years now, but of course she couldn't just tell Adrien that.

When Marinette really thought about Chat Noir all she could focus on was his constant flirtation, his terribly corny puns (which she had to admit she liked), and slight hints of cockiness.

At the same time, Chat Noir was more than a partner to her. He was her friend. Her friend who always supported and empowered her. Her friend who was always ready to sacrifice himself for her. In short, Marinette wasn't quite sure that awesome was the right word to describe what Chat Noir was to her.

"I mean...I don't really think awesome is the word I'd use," replied Marinette.

"Oh," Adrien's green eyes shifted towards the cement sidewalk in disappointment. "Then what was he like? It must've at least been cool to assist him in a mission right?" Adrien seemed persistent for an answer as he locked eyes with Marinette.

"Um, honestly, a bit of a show off? Seems like a big flirt too- but I'd like to think I was immune to all of it. Hmm...what else," Marinette thought hard on what else to say as she teetered between wanting to please Adrien but also not give him the impression that she was crushing on the leather-clad hero.

"Overall it was cool, no uh- he was cool, but you're way cooler though!" Marinette laughed nervously.

"I see...well hopefully we all get as lucky as you did, Marinette," said Adrien with a wink as he patted Marinette's shoulder and walked off to leave her be. Marinette sighed happily as she placed her hand on the spot Adrien had touched. He turned around once more to wave at her before disappearing into the crowd of students.

"Marinette! You're going to be late for your next course!" squeaked Tikki hoping to snap her out of her lovestruck daze.

"RIGHT!" Marinette exclaimed as she shook her head back to reality and made a dash to her afternoon class. During the rest of the day all she could think about was Adrien's touch that seemed to linger on her shoulder.

*Later that night*

Lifting off of his baton for support, Chat Noir grunted as he landed smoothly on another Parisian rooftop.

The moon was full and hung low in the dark Paris sky which allowed Chat Noir to navigate the city without having to utilize his cat-like night vision. Squinting his eyes in the distance, he wanted to determine the best way to quickly get to Marinette's place.

After last night's fight with The Evillustrator, Chat Noir learned a lot more about Marinette than he ever did as Adrien and he just couldn't stop thinking about her.

Throughout high school, Adrien always assumed that Marinette was well...clumsy and nervous. Yet, her actions from the previous night reminded him so much of Ladybug.

For example, how brave she was for keeping her cool in front of an akumatized villain. Or even how clever she was when she suggested he use his baton to get them out of the box The Evillustrator drew to trap them in.

In short, he was impressed by her.

For so long, he remained so loyal and stuck on Ladybug that perhaps it was time he set his sights on someone else. To him, Marinette was practically Ladybug and more.

After recalling all the moments he'd shared with Marinette both as Adrien and Chat Noir, maybe she was more than just a friend to him after all. She was always there for everyone and super creative too. What wasn't there to love?

He also admitted to himself that he felt a little jealous when finding out Nathaniel had a crush on Marinette. Maybe that's why he unconsciously flirted with Marinette as Chat Noir and definitely why he asked her for his opinion of him as Adrien earlier today.

Then he recalled the words Marinette used to describe his superhero alter ego. They echoed in his head. "Show off" and "big flirt". They hurt more than he wanted to admit. He just knew he had some business to take care of and he wanted to take care of it right away. What was the point of liking Marinette either if she couldn't accept the real him?

Chat Noir landed on another rooftop when he finally saw a warm glow emitting from above the best bakery in all of Paris.

"Found you," he said to himself with a satisfied smirk.

Marinette was so focused with a design project for one of her classes that she had barely noticed the black blur that entered her room. Marinette quickly glanced up from the design she was working on and then did a double take at the smug hero before her.

"CHAT NOIR! W-why are you here?" Marinette asked nervously as a million things ran through her head.

Chat Noir leaned against her bedroom wall with his arms crossed, a defiant look spread across his face.

"Glad you asked purrincess, I was actually looking for someone who allegedly described me as a 'show off' and a 'big flirt'. Know where I could find her?" He now had his hands placed on the edge of Marinette's desk and leaned towards her.

Marinette felt her eye twitch and body go stiff. Maybe running away was still an option. Nope. Maybe lying was an option. Then she realized she could never lie to her partner in crime, not even in her civilian form. So double nope. She then remembered that the only person she had talked to about Chat Noir was Adrien and suddenly her stomach churned. Could it be that they knew each other? Only one way to figure out.

"How did you find out?" Marinette bit her lip but managed to sound the least bit nervous. Chat Noir couldn't help but notice how cute she looked. She was wearing a matching pink silk pajama top and shorts which were thin and showed off much of her smooth skin. On her feet were a pair of fuzzy slippers.

He cleared his throat not wanting to make it obvious that he had been checking her out. "This cat's got eyes and ears everywhere, little lady," he said back with a wink. "Typical Chat" thought Marinette as she suppressed an eye roll.

"Look Chat, whatever you heard- I did say it. I'm sorry. I really am. It's just that, I can't help but get nervous whenever I talk to the guy I like," Marinette bit back her tongue. Did she really just open up about her feelings to Chat Noir? Yup. She definitely just did.

Chat Noir was taken aback knowing well that the guy Marinette liked was indeed his civilian self. He wanted to jump for joy, but held back the urge to. He still wanted to see if she liked Chat or at least didn't think of him in a bad light.

"Hey, hey! No worries, Marinette. You didn't even need to apologize really. This cat doesn't take things purr-sonally," Chat Noir grinned as reassurance. He felt his heart burst at how genuine Marinette's apology had been.

She was always like that. Genuine.

Marinette gave him a small smile and nodded with satisfaction at what she had heard. They both just stood there in Marinette's bedroom simply letting each other's presence and silence marinate for a while before Chat Noir spoke again.

"So, uh, I better get going since its so late. I honestly came by since I just wanted to make sure there were no hard feelings between us," Chat Noir rubbed the back of his neck and Marinette couldn't help but notice how adorable he looked whenever he did that. She had always had a weak spot for shy guys.

As Chat Noir turned to leave, Marinette jumped at the chance to grab his gloved wrist.

"Wait! Please stay," she said.

Chat Noir turned around and before they knew it both of them were face to face. Marinette's bluebell eyes looked even more mesmerizing up close and he prayed that his mask covered the blush that had crept onto his cheeks. Marinette wasn't sure why, but having Chat Noir in her room just felt right.

"I just wanted to thank you, Chat Noir. For last night and for everything," Marinette spoke for both her and Ladybug. Through the years she often took her partner and friend for granted, but tonight she started to see him in a different light. She saw him as more than a friend. Besides, there was no harm in opening her heart to another especially after so long.

Chat Noir managed a small smile and soon Marinette's cheeks had matched his. Both of them slowly gravitated towards each other, their lips merely centimeters apart.

"With your permission, princess?" Chat Noir's words came out as a whisper that danced against Marinette's lips. She gave a small nod, turning her head ever so slightly ready to receive his lips.

Then it happened.

The kiss.

It was gentle, yet both of them could feel this surge of energy once their lips had touched and it left a tingling sensation which ran throughout their bodies. Neither one of them had experienced a kiss like this. It felt right out of a movie and both of them wanted nothing else than to keep going.

Chat Noir deepened the kiss first and slid his warm, wet tongue into Marinette's moist mouth. A quiet moan escaped her lips causing Chat Noir to smile. He then moved his hands down to Marinette's bottom and picked her up. She obliged by wrapping her slender arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he made his way to her bed.

Laying Marinette down gently, Chat Noir spent a few moments admiring the way her raven hair cascaded on her pillows. She looked absolutely gorgeous and her blue eyes appeared as if they were twinkling. How hadn't he noticed her beauty through the years? He truly was a blind man, as Adrien and as Chat.

"You are so beautiful," Chat Noir said breathily as he caressed her cheek and danced his fingers along her shoulders ending down at her arms. Marinette blushed again at this. He wanted so badly to detransform so that he could feel how soft her skin truly was. Marinette shivered and pulled Chat Noir closer to her, enveloping him in another kiss.

Using his gloved hands, he began to gently massage both of Marinette's breasts. She moaned and her sounds were like music to his ears. Unknowingly, his fake cat ears had perked up.

Chat Noir then left a trail of warm, wet kisses down Marinette's neck and along her collarbone stopping just above her breasts. He looked up at her lovingly for permission to go further. Marinette ran her hands through his untamed hair and softly nodded to indicate that he could. She helped him undress her and slip off the pink silk tank top she had on. Chat Noir licked his lips in pleasure as he eyed her perky breasts and toned abdomen.

Moving down slightly further, Chat Noir teased Marinette's nipples before stopping to suckle on one of them. He flicked his tongue on it back and forth and knew she liked it given she pushed his face further into her chest. Chat Noir took his time and gave her other nipple the same treatment.

"You tease," said Marinette. Chat Noir looked up at her briefly with a grin before getting back to what he was doing.

Taking his time, he then went down to her shorts and slipped them off to reveal a white lace thong. He hooked his fingers around them to remove them as well.

"Sorry princess but these have to go," his voice was low but filled with desire. Marinette giggled and let him continue knowing she was already soaking in that area.

Spreading her legs carefully, he settled in between them planting his face just outside her entrance. Even in the low lighting, Chat Noir could make out her glistening, wet pussy which yearned for him. Marinette ached waiting for him to do something. She wanted him badly.

Once his tongue hit her clit, Marinette gasped and arched her back as if it was on reflex. Chat Noir continued to lap his tongue up and down her swollen bud. Marinette felt warm all over as pleasure rushed to her area.

"Chaat, don't stop," she begged him. The words came out as both a moan and a whimper. Marinette tightened her grip on Chat Noir's soft blonde hair just enough so that it still felt good on his scalp.

Chat Noir continued eating her out and pushed her against his tongue using her hips so that she could feel every bit of it moving about inside of her. Marinette moaned more as she rapidly felt her climax approaching. Waves of pleasure could be felt radiating from her core and throughout the rest of her body. Then, Chat Noir suddenly stopped.

"W-why didn't you keep going?" whimpered Marinette. Chat Noir's green eyes met hers with a mischievous look.

"Gotta save the best for last," he replied. Then he spoke again, "look, I'd really love to continue but I would have to detransform and it would reveal my identity."

Marinette nodded, "I understand. If you're okay with it through I have an idea." She then reached towards the small shelf above her bed and pulled out a black silk sleeping mask.

Chat Noir's eyes lit up, "You're a genius," he said.

Marinette excitedly placed the mask over her eyes and waited for Chat Noir to detransform. She couldn't see a thing over the mask, not even the green light that filled her room when Chat Noir turned back into Adrien. She was also even more turned on than before. What they were doing was kinky to say the least.

Plagg hovered next to Adrien with a disgusted look on his face. "Look, if you leave us be I'll give you all the camembert you want, ok?" Adrien pleaded with his kwami who responded with a hesitant nod and floated away to hide. Adrien quickly glanced at Marinette hoping she hadn't heard his exchange with his kwami.

Climbing back onto Marinette's bed, he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous no longer being in his Chat Noir form. At the same time, he wanted Marinette too badly to care. Was he really that horny for her to the point he risked his whole identity? Yes. In fact, the man was quite literally sprung.

Adrien hovered over Marinette who eagerly began to undress him. She ran her soft hands against his muscular pecs and of intense fencing plus saving Paris really did wonders on the young man's body. He then smiled at her gesture, Marinette's soft touch was causing his mind to run wild.

Marinette then found her way to his bulge, placing a hand over it she could feel the precum that had leaked onto his boxers. Adrien let out a groan.

"Let me take care of you," Marinette said sweetly. This time it was her turn to push Adrien onto her bed. Once his boxers were off, even he was surprised to see his member that aroused. It throbbed and immediately twitched as Marinette wrapped both her hands around it. She began with smooth, upward strokes in a twisting motion making sure she spread his precum all along his shaft. Adrien moaned again as she took him into her mouth.

"Oh God, Mari," Adrien said out loud. Marinette was doing wonders on him with that cute mouth of hers and even though they were just a few minutes in he wasn't sure if he could last. She continued bobbing her head on his dick. He just tasted so good to her.

"W-wait can you stop," Marinette released Adrien's dick with a loud pop and backed off. She wiped some of the warm precum that had dribbled down a corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Adrien bit his lip and mentally screenshotted that.

"Of course, what's wrong chaton?" Marinette's words came out softly. She cocked her head in concern and began adjusting the eye mask on her head.

Chaton. Adrien thought about how only Ladybug had ever called Chat Noir that. He quickly shook the thought away.

"Nothing is wrong, you are great! It's me, really. I just don't want to...you know…" Adrien hoped that Marinette knew what he was referring to.

"OH! No, I completely understand," Adrien laughed at Marinette's reaction. Even with the eye mask, he could imagine her blue eyes widening into big saucers. They both opted to talk and snuggle for a bit until Adrien's arousal simmered down.

"Okay, I'm ready," Adrien said. Marinette nodded as Adrien sat up and gave himself a few strokes. Thankfully she was still quite aroused as well, but with Chat who wouldn't be.

Positioning himself again outside her entrance, Adrien nearly placed his tip into her when he realized something was missing.

"Shoot, do you have any protection?" he asked.

Marinette nodded. "Top drawer of my desk, way in the back. When I used to date Luka we thought they would come in handy, but turns out we never even used them. They are still good though," she reassured. She hoped she didn't just kill the mood by bringing up her ex-boyfriend.

Adrien couldn't help but feel slightly jealous at the mention of Luka. At the same time his inner Chat Noir wanted to laugh at the fact the blue-haired guitarist never got this far with Marinette. He shut himself up when he realized he hadn't either with Kagami.

"Found them," he said, quickly placing one of the slippery rubbers on his still very erect dick.

Once he was on top of Marinette again, they both began making out to get into the mood. That very same tingle from just hours ago was still there and damn it felt good. After exchanging several more kisses, Adrien finally positioned himself once more outside Marinette's wet, pulsing entrance.

"You tell me right away if it hurts and I'll stop ok, princess?" Adrien said, leaving a kiss on her forehead. Marinette smiled and nodded her head. She spread her legs a bit more to make it easier for him.

Gripping her hips, Adrien placed the tip of his dick in slowly before giving into sliding the rest of him deep inside of her. Marinette instantly arched her back and gasped. Adrien smirked and continued with slow, rhythmic strokes.

"Oh God, Chat please go faster," she begged. Marinette's knuckles were starting to turn white from gripping her bedsheets too hard. She tried to suppress her moans which only grew louder as she was afraid she'd wake her parents.

"Of course, princess. As long as you cum for me," Adrien growled making sure he had said that close to Marinette's ear. She moaned back and he was satisfied with that response. He then took her hands and clasped them with his as he pumped faster inside of her.

"You're so tight, baby," Adrien said as he focused in on the feeling of her warm, slick walls closing and releasing on his dick. Never in his life had he felt this much pleasure, then again never had he done this before and neither had she.

Marinette was on cloud nine as well and consumed with so much ecstasy as she could feel Chat's civilian self satisfying her. Behind the mask, her eyes had started to roll to the back of her head out of pleasure. Before she knew it, she came on Chat's dick.

Even through the condom, Adrien could feel Marinette's juices enveloping his member. He continued to pump into her pussy as she orgasmed on him and rode the orgasm out. Not too soon after, Adrien had done the same and released his load into the rubber.

Adrien collapsed next to Marinette on the bed. Both of them were panting from what had just happened. He rolled the condom up slowly, tied it up and dumped it in a nearby trash can.

Neither of them expected their first times to go so well, happen now, or at the very least be with one another- yet here they were. Adrien then embraced Marinette and left passionate kisses all over her head. She responded by snuggling closer, placing one arm on his chest. Their warm, flushed bodies now glowing and intertwined.

She smiled up at him then suddenly did something she had not meant to do.

Marinette took off her eye mask.

It was an accident, and honestly they were so in the moment that she had completely forgotten why she had to keep it on in the first place.

Her eyes suddenly widened at the familiar pair of blond hair and green eyes that looked back at her. She should have known.

"Surprise," Adrien laughed nervously hoping to mask the scared look on his face.