Hello! Welcome to the 3rd chapter! Thank you for your reviews and your suggestions! I am glad you like it. :)

As I said in the last chapter, this will be a sequel to the first chapter, this time between Marinette and Adrien, as requested:

CountryGirl27: Loved it! Would you mind doing a sequel to it where he reveals himself or she lets him in on the fact that she knows he's Adrien? Or just a sequel to this in general.

Enjoy.

Don't forget: ALL THE CHARACTERS ARE 18+!

Chapter III: Adrien, mon chaton (sequel of Chapter I, Cat caught in the mousetrap)

Pair: Marinette and Adrien

Summary: After the steamy night between Chat and Marinette, Adrien found it difficult not to take Marinette again. Her sudden change in behaviour did not help, either. Yet, one school project over his place revealed Marinette knew more than she should about him. (smut)

"Earth to Adrien!"

The blonde flinched a bit as he snapped out of his thoughts. His green eyes widened a bit as he followed the waving hand, then moved to the blue orbs staring at him, amused.

It's been a week since him and Marinette had sex and, just as he expected, he started seeing Marinette very differently. Hell, the next day, he did everything he could to avoid her, scared he'd say or do something stupid. Unfortunately, his attempts failed, miserably, leading to a couple of awkward hard ons that, luckily, nobody saw - or at least he hoped. But who could blame him? All he could think of was the way she moaned each time he thrust into her, the way her walls tightened around him; her sweet taste, making him crave more of her.

Adrien found it very hard not to grab Marinette, pull her into some empty classroom and fuck her hard against the desk. Especially when he noticed Marinette's odd behaviour towards him - even odder than before. It was like she knew it was him that night. He noticed every single not so subtle move she made around him; like bending to grab something just when she wore short skirts, or leaning over him, her chest brushing against his head in one way or another. Or, even worse, sometimes brushing his thigh, dangerously close to his bulge.

He was tempted to go as Chat Noir again and have her all for himself; but he knew it was wrong. Yes, Marinette seduced him, yet he didn't exactly want to use her for his sexual relief. Instead, he kept jerking off to the thoughts of her, more times than usual.

When he was assigned a project with Marinette, Adrien felt like the universe was messing with him. How was he supposed to act normal, like a gentleman, when he'd spend hours in his room with her, close enough to feel her sweet perfume; close enough to notice every single curve of hers; especially when she was dressed like that.

Marinette wondered if she should go home first and change into something comfier before coming over to his house later. Adrien was reluctant, uncertain of what she found more comfortable; after all, the jeans and the blouse she was wearing appeared to be adequate. Yet, he didn't want to seem a jerk, so he accepted seeing her later.

Big mistake.

When she showed up into his room later, he almost passed out. How in the world were some short shorts barely covering her ass and a top so tight her breasts were squeezed together more comfortable?! And how the hell did Nathalie even let her in without questioning her attire? Well, from the suggestive look she gave Adrien earlier, maybe she thought Marinette was there for something else.

He wished.

"I am fine, I am fine." Adrien finally answered as he cleared his throat. He noticed her smirk, which made him blush a bit. "Let's keep going."

Yet Marinette seemed to have other plans. He felt her move the chair closer to him. Her small hand moved to his knee, making him flinch. However, Adrien kept his eyes on his computer screen. "Are you sure you're fine, Adrien?" Her voice was soft, her hand moving from his knee up his tight.

Adrien gulped and gripped the pencil in his hand. "Totally." The blonde murmured.

Marinette smirked a bit and left her hand onto his tight. She could feel him move his legs slightly closer and chuckled. "You seem very...flustered." As she said the final word, her hand moved to rest onto his bulge.

This only made Adrien gasp, his eyes moving to stare at Marinette. He immediately got up from his chair, "Marinette, what are you-"

"Aw, is someone being shy now?" The girl pouted as she got up, taking a step closer to Adrien. His eyes were glued to her breasts, jiggling in her top. He gulped and took a step back, clearly intimidated.

"Marinette...this is wrong." Adrien whispered, looking back into her eyes, pleading. It wasn't that he didn't want her; God, on the contrary. He dreamt of this the whole week, he wanted nothing more than slam her against his desk and fuck her senseless. Yet, there was something that kept him from doing this, with her knowing it was Adrien that was fucking her.

"Wrong?" Marinette smirked and kept walking to him as he kept backing away, until his back was pressed against the wall. The short bluenette placed her hands onto his hips and tip-toed. Her lips brushed against his earlobe as she spoke in a low, sensual tone, raising the hairs on his arms. "You had no problem fucking me a week ago, chaton."

Adrien felt all the colour in his face drain as he heard her words. No, this was probably just one of his messed up dreams, where she confessed she knew it was him. It was not reality. He closed his eyes, hoping the moment he opened them, he'd be in his bed with one uncomfortable bulge - better than her knowing he was Chat Noir. Unfortunately, that was not the case. She was still there, her plump lips kissing down his jawline.

He gulped as she licked his neck and nibbled on it. "Did the cat get your tongue again?" She teased, her hands moving under his shirt to feel his muscles.

"How?" Adrien asked in a low, husky tone.

Maybe she saw him? No...that couldn't be it.

Did he say something to her recently to give it away?

"Does it matter, Adrien?" Marinette giggled.

Adrien wasn't sure how to feel. Ashamed, because he fucked his friend, and she was well aware of that; angry, because she teased him all week, knowing he was Chat; confused, because he still couldn't get how the hell she found out.

"I am so sorry, Marinette. I-"

She placed a finger on his lips, her blue eyes staring into his, softly. "I am not mad...I wanted you to fuck me, Adrien." Marinette confessed, her hand moving from his mouth to his hair. She gently gripped it, bringing his head down to smash her lips against his.

At that moment, Adrien decided not to give a damn anymore. He was going to enjoy Marinette like he imagined for the past few days.

He kissed her back with the same passion, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her against him. She moaned, a small smile on her lips as he gave in. She sucked his lower lip and licked it gently. His tongue moved to brush against hers, his hands going from her hips to grab her ass through the shorts. Marinette gasped, giving Adrien the opportunity to roam his tongue around her mouth freely.

Marinette pulled away from the kiss, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide. He could only smirk, watching her lips part as his hand slapped her ass. "Oh!" The girl moaned, biting her lip.

"So...you wanted me to fuck you, right? For how long?" Adrien smiled, rubbing the asscheek he slapped.

"Years." Marinette admitted. "Fuck, Adrien, I've been in love with you since we were 13!" She continued, slightly frustrated. Adrien stopped rubbing her ass, taken aback by her confession.

Wait, she's been in love with him for the past 5-6 years?

"What?" He tilted his head, confused. "What about Luka? Didn't you two date until two months ago?"

Marinette rolled her eyes at the mention of her ex. "Yeah, but only to get over you."

He wasn't sure how to react. In all honesty, he had never thought of Marinette as more than his friend - well, at least not until last week. Probably because of his love for Ladybug. Although the blonde could not deny the attraction he felt towards Marinette that kept growing and growing as years passed, yet he just brushed it off. He couldn't call what he felt for her love, at least not now.

Marinette didn't give him time to answer. She dropped to her knees, making Adrien flinch. "Wait, Ma-"

"You took your sweet time eating me out last time, Adrien." She started as she lowered the zip of his jeans. She smiled, pulling down his jeans. Her hand rubbed onto the bulge into his boxers. "Now it's my turn." Marinette smiled, her lips pressing small kisses over his covered cock. He groaned, biting down his lip as he watched Marinette pull his cock out of his boxers. Her eyes lit at the sight, her fingers wrapping around him.

She knew he was well-endowed, she felt it last week very well. But seeing it now made her mouth water. It wasn't the length that impressed her the most, but his thickness. Sure, he was quite long, definitely longer than Luka. Yet the thickness both excited and scared Marinette. Her fingers couldn't properly wrap around him.

"You seem quite excited." She teased and leaned in to lick his cock from base to tip, earning a throaty groan from the blonde. Marinette smiled, swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock. She wrapped her plump lips around the head and slowly took his cock into her mouth. As much as she wanted to, Marinette wasn't exactly able to deep throat. She took a bit over half of his cock into her mouth, letting her hand pump over the part that was left unsucked. Her blue eyes stared at his face as she gently moved her head, starting with slow moves.

His hand moved through her blue locks, groaning in pleasure. He got blowjobs before; and while they were alright, nothing too special, this was fantastic. Marinette clearly had some practice when it came to sucking. Her lips were tightly wrapped around his cock, her tongue brushing occasionally around his cock. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as the girl took her time into sucking and licking the tip. He looked down at her, noticing her eyes were still fixed onto his face. They were wide, showing some sort of innocence that clearly contrasted with the cock into her mouth. Just this sight alone could make him cum.

He bucked his hips slightly, thrusting his cock deeper down her throat. She gagged a bit as the tip hit the back of her throat, but didn't pull away. In fact, she tried to take more of him, the gags getting louder. As much as Adrien loved seeing her struggle with his cock and hearing her gags, it was risky to let her do this now, with his bodyguard probably hearing everything that was going on. After all, it wasn't that Gorilla would mention anything about it, but the last thing he needed was his father to pass by, hear the gags and walk on them.

Adrien pulled her away and sighed. Marinette looked a bit confused. "Did I do anything wrong?" She asked, her cheeks reddening.

The blonde chuckled and cupped her cheeks. He bent to kiss her lips softly. "No, it was amazing. But...my bodyguard can for sure hear you gagging so loud. Maybe you can try deep throating me some other time, when we'll be all alone." He smirked against her lips, then pulled away to lean back against the wall.

Marinette's eyes lit up at his words. She smiled and tilted her head as she leaned lower, wrapping her lips around one of his balls. Adrien gasped at the feeling and groaned. Her hand kept pumping his cock, her thumb swirling around the sensitive tip.

"Fuck, this feels good." Adrien whispered, panting as she sucked and licked his balls.

She did this a couple more times, then pulled away and got up. "So...does this mean you'll fuck me when we'll be alone?"

Adrien smirked at her words. He grabbed her, pressed her body against his, then rolled them so she was now slammed against the wall. Marinette gasped a bit, watching him move in closer. "If you keep quiet, I can fuck you now as well." Adrien whispered as he kissed her neck. As long as she didn't make any noise, there was no risk in getting caught. Or at least he hoped.

Marinette nodded, excited. "I'm going to keep quiet, chaton."

The blonde smiled and pecked her lips. "Good. Because, if you don't, I am going to stop fucking you." He teased.

He moved his hands to her shorts, taking them off quickly. Marinette stepped out of them and, as soon as she was out of them, Adrien hooked his arms under her knees and pulled her legs up from the ground, spreading them while doing so. Marinette's eyes widened at this, her hands immediately grabbing his shoulder. This position gave her little to no power, which only turned her on more.

"Move your panties to the side, princess." He whispered. One of her shaky hands moved between her legs to move her lace panties to the side, exposing her pussy to him. Adrien groaned at the sight. "Guide me inside of you." He continued, his eyes never leaving her pink cunt. "And keep quiet." Adrien added more as a warning.

Marinette did as he asked her, grabbing his cock and pressing the tip against the wet entrance. The blonde thrust inside of her, both of them watching the head of his cock enter her. She yelped, a bit louder than she was supposed to. Adrien immediately kissed her to keep her quiet. "I told you to keep quiet." He hissed as his cock entered her, completely. Adrien groaned against her lips as her walls wrapped around his cock tightly. "Fuck." He whispered, letting his head fall against her shoulder.

The blonde let his partner adjust for a couple of seconds, then moved inside of her. Unlike last time when he took his time and built a pace, now he went hard and fast. He was too pent up, too frustrated from all the teasing. Marinette bit hard onto her lip as Adrien fucked her hard against his walls. Her hands were now tangled into his hair; it was quite difficult for her not to scream out loud.

"This is for all the teasing, you little vixen." Adrien growled against her ear. "For a week of teasing me, getting me hard in the most inappropriate moments...making me have to resist the urge to take you right in those moments. All that frustration, the holding back...when you knew I was Chat Noir and that I fucked you..." His thrust became more furious, his balls slapping against her ass. From the way he was fucking, the noises of his dick slamming into her wet cunt, the noises of skin on skin echoed into the large room. Adrien was aware this was still risky and the noise could have Nathalie or his father walk on them, but he didn't care that much now. He just wanted to fuck Marinette.

The girl was clearly enjoying every bit. Her lips were parted and her pussy spasmed around his cock. Her toes were curled, soft moans leaving her lips. "Fuck, Adrien...just like that." She begged, her eyes staring into his own now.

This. This eye contact was something she has been fantasising about for years. To have his cock deep inside of her while his beautiful, green eyes pinned her blue ones. She could see the lust, the desire in his gaze.

He wanted her. And that was all that mattered.

Marinette slammed her lips against Adrien, pressing her body against his. He kissed her back, keeping up with the hard, fast thrusts. She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, clearly close.

"Cum in me, chaton." Marinette said between kisses.

No, she begged him to cum in her.

And this sent Adrien. He pushed his hips into her hard, his cock deep inside her as he pumped his cum into her. They were still kissing sloppily as he came. Marinette smiled between kisses, her fingers now gently playing with his blonde locks.

Adrien pulled away from the kiss, resting his forehead against hers. He was panting, his cock still spasming inside of her. The cum was dripping from her, down onto his floor. He would have to clean this soon before it left any sort of stain. "Fuck."

Marinette smiled and kissed the top of his nose, lovingly. Adrien smiled, tired, then pulled out of her. She hissed at the sudden feeling of emptiness as more cum poured from her now red, gaping cunt. Adrien gently placed her down, her legs trembling under her.

"Let's get you cleaned." Adrien said as he helped her get to his bathroom.

...

Adrien leaned back into the chair as he watched Marinette put on her shorts. He was still overwhelmed by everything that had happened between them.

"How did you find out, Marinette?" Adrien asked, seriously. "You know, it's quite dangerous to know who I am..." He continued, a bit worried now.

However, Marinette didn't seem to mirror his concerned look. Instead, she walked to him, her hands on each side of his chair. She leaned down slightly, her breasts inches away from Adrien's face. It took all the power in him not to dive his face between her round, perky tits. The matter was too important now.

"Oh, chaton, after all, shouldn't the guardian know the identity of every miraculous holder?" Marinette whispered, biting her lower lip.

The blonde frowned, confused by her words for a couple of moments.

Huh? What does she mean by that?

And then, it hit him.

His eyes went wide in shock as he stared up at her. His lips parted as he tried to speak, yet words wouldn't leave his mouth.

No way.

"M'Lady?" Adrien finally said, his voice shaky.

Marinette just smirked and backed away from the chair. She grabbed her bag and kept the smug look on, "See you later for the patrol, kitty." Marinette winked and turned around, walking out of his room. His eyes were glued onto her jiggly ass, yet his mind was on her confession.

Marinette was Ladybug. The girl of his dreams.

All those years, he fantasised of fucking Ladybug.

And he just did. He fucked her.

Not one, but two times.

She has been in love with him for years.

And Plagg knew all about it for years.

He gritted his teeth.

"PLAGG!"

His kwami was going to pay for not telling him about this.

And...chapter three is done.

I hope you liked it. Don't forget to review your thoughts on this/leave your requests.

Sorry if there are any mistakes.

The next chapter will be a sequel of the second chapter of this story, between Marinette and Kagami. Not sure when I'll post it, but I hope I'll be able to until Friday.

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