Crazy trouble with love part 9

Nathaniel and Adrian

Series: Miraculous Ladybug and Cat Noir

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When it came to Nathaniel, he was known as the quiet and rather reserved artist of his class. He didn't go full on mute or was antisocial, he merely liked to focus on his drawings on his own, especially when inspiration hit him. In a city filled with villains and protected by two heroes, that came quite often, even if one of said villains happened to be him at one point. That's why sitting at the back of the class gave him privacy and space was when he tended to get some ideas.

Ideas like what it would have been like to face Cat Noir and Ladybug once again as his alter ego, the Evillustrator. Part of him pictured the epic battle, the ways he could've countered the duo, at least three new powers for himself, and what victory would be like for either side. While he drew the heroes being victorious complete with a redemption arc in the works, he also pondered what it'd be like to be the villain who actually wins. As he drew his character shaking hands with Paris' greatest heroes, he had some rather… steamy ideas which he would get into later. He knew he had to draw such events for later use.

Still, he couldn't help it as he looked at the tight bodies hidden in such wonderfully form-fitting outfits hugging the contours of chiseled frames, lean but athletic physiques and sinfully attractive facial features. The way the suits fit them looked like a second skin with the masks attracting just enough to their faces with their hair framing it all just right. Like they were naturally made to wear the outfits from day one. He did wish the magical cloth would reveal more of what it hid. Perky or puffy nipples, the size and shape of the sex, perhaps even a bulge hinting at curly haires around the crotch.

"I'll have to draw that for later." he told himself flustered, feeling hot under his collar while he tried and failed to pay attention to class. He didn't need the teacher to catch him not paying attention, or lord forbid, see what he was working on or else he'd be caught red handed. He made sure to take as many notes as possible, keeping his sketchbook hidden under his desk.

Once classes were over, Nathaniel smiled in relief on his way back home, only to be halted by a shadow flying over him and the cries of Parisians, "Ladybug and Cat Noir!"

Smiling, Nathaniel ran to see them, memorizing every contour of their bodies while inwardly drawing them. Picturing the curves, lines, angles and proportions to bring to life soon. Although, he did stare at the black-clad hero's butt and the enticing way the belt swung over it like a tail. A born introvert, the red-haired artist grew looking at people more through art than interacting with them. During his puberty, he admired the beauty of the female body, mostly Marinette's, but he also had a fondness for the fit male body. Nothing like Kim's muscular frame, and Max's skinny body didn't interest him. What he liked were fit boys to draw, lean but with some fit muscle. The true apex of appeal for women and bisexual males like him.

Part of him could barely contain itself from drawing then and there. Racing to his house, the boy started to create pieces in a secret folder. Inspired after seeing Cat Noir's tail, he started to draw a well-proportioned backside and the feline hero squatting. Then, he couldn't help but picture and add the hero's balls hanging from behind, his cheeks spread showing his tight ring of muscle and, something which made his lips dry up, the blonde boy's dick swingin naked between his legs. It was curved and leaking precum in the picture, and giving it color made Nathaniel's own member stiffen in his tightening pants.

"Dammit, that kitty-cat is too hot..." he whispered hotly.

A dark part of him took over, and he couldn't help himself. Drawing himself as the Evillustrator, he portrayed his alter ego in the nude with his purple dick hanging out and pressed against Cat Noir's lips for him to suck. Biting his lower lip, Nathaniel started to trace more lines, add more details. He added lines of precum staining the hero's lips, spit on his purple cock, and placed some cum stains on the blond's toned ass. Not once did he touch himself, imagining that he was his evil self and fully controlling the cat, dominating him and about to bend him over after the hero was defeated and submitted to him made him ache for it to be real.

He was trying his best not to lose it then and there since he could practically see the image moving like a movie the more color he added, his dick throbbing in his pants begging for release. He licked his lips before slowly stopping and stared at the colored picture of Cat Noir and Evillustrator, with the hero looking like he had just been used as a fuck toy, which is exactly what he was in this situation.

Nathaniel looked at his door and quickly ran over, locked it, and then began to quickly undress himself, "Oh man, I'm such a mess..."

With a sigh, he stroked his quite impressive 10-incher and thought of how good it'd feel inside Cat Noir's body with his heavy ball sack smacking the kitty's chin, buttocks and balls, too. He sat on the bed, envisioning the tight ass bouncing up and down, squeezing his girth like a vice while letting out cat sounds. Purring as the redhead slid in and out of him with delight.

"Nathaniel, I told you to-" it was then that his father walked in using his key. "Nathaniel!"

"Dad, knock f-first!" the boy squealed, covering himself with his bedsheets.

However, his father noticed the pictures his son was using, "You… You were… to this garbage?"

"Dad, I-"

"Don't you say anything!" his father roared. "I don't want to hear anything about this again! You are grounded as I figure out where to send you!"

"Wait, what?!" the boy gasped in horror.

"If you're wasting your time drawing this trash to… to get off, and using someone like a hero for this kind of pleasure, you obviously need help! And I'll get it one way or another!"

Nathaniel couldn't say anything as his father walked out, but not before grabbing the drawings of Cat Noir and tearing them in two.

That was enough to break Nathaniel's heart, and get the attention of a certain villain.

Hawkmoth grinned as he looked at the window. "How sad. A young boy's fuel for lust being crushed by a father who doesn't understand. Perfect fodder for my akuma." he held his hand out, then infused a butterfly with darkness and let it fly out. "Fly my little akuma, and evilize him."

The akuma fluttered to it's destination as Nathaniel himself looked down at the ripped remains of his drawing, tears in his eyes.

"It's not trash, it's art." he muttered as he tried to keep from breaking down with his dick rock hard, unaware of the butterfly merging with his pen.

"Evillustrator, while this reunion is quite a sad sight, I shall grant you the powers you used when your art needed to come to life the most. Now go and make your dreams become a reality as well in exchange, of course, for Ladybug and Cat Noir's Miraculous."

"As you desire, Hawkmoth," Nathaniel muttered.

Later that day, during the sunset, Eiffel Tower was visited by the Evillustrator. The akumatized boy smirked at the people in front of him before drawing a timebomb. The timer caused every nearby Parisian to scream and run off, allowing him to wait for the heroes to arrive.

"I'm going to claim those Miraculous without fail this time, and truly give my art form and power," he grinned with a lick across his mouth at what he had stored.

It didn't take too long before he spotted the heroes in the distance racing towards his location.

"Evillustrator? Looks like we've got a repeat offender, m'lady," joked Cat with his pole on his shoulder.

"And he's gotten a more explosive personality than before," she stated when noticing the bomb with a gulp. "Cat Noir, I need you to distract him. I'll try to defuse the bomb."

"Cut the red wires like in movies," the feline boy suggested, to which she narrowed her eyes. "I was just suggesting, sorry."

"No time for jokes, go!" she called before they ran, her swinging up with her yo-yo as Cat ran for the bomb with the villain smirking.

"You think distracting me will work? Please!" he started to draw on his screen, causing a red brick wall to rise up and cut off Ladybug who barely managed to keep from crashing into it and tried running up the sides. "And to keep you a little busy!"

With more strokes of his pen, the hero was encased in a brick prison, much to her chagrin and her partner's ire, "Okay, Evillustrator, either let her go so her adoring fans can see that pretty face or get ready to dance with an angry cat."

"Oh? Now that's something I wouldn't mind seeing." smirked the villain who tried drawing a net above Cat Noir, who rolled out of the way and ran at Evillustrator, taking swipes with his claws which the villain ducked and evaded closely. "Here, have some yarn!"

Cat Noir saw a large ball of yarn form and come rolling at him, forcing him to back flip away and giving Evillustrator room to jump in the elevator to the tower of Paris, "Get back here!" the feline hero snarled and gave chase.

"Catch me if you can!" the said as he hit the buttons and held on.

Once the elevator started going up, Cat Noir twirled his pole, "Fine then, going up!" holding onto his extending weapon, the masked blond ascended after the villain.

Evillustrator had plenty of time to draw and think of a plan, "Ladybug won't be inside that cage of bricks forever, so I better put that cat on a leash before she becomes a problem." He smirked at the idea that brewed in his head, "And I know one he'll look absolutely adorable in."

Feeling himself grow hotter, the artist started to draw quickly while observing the cat follow him from outside.

Cat Noir narrowed his eyes, knowing that the villain was plotting something which would spell bad news for him. Deciding to take the risk and trust Ladybug, the feline hero landed at the empty balcony at the middle of the tower. Readying himself for anything, he observed the doors of the elevator open to reveal the smirking villain. However, he was smirking at the cat. "Please, save yourself the pun about it being nice I dropped in," Cat Noir quipped.

"I'd suggest looking at your feet," the artist told him with a smirk. "You seem to be in quite a… sticky situation."

"What are y-WHOA!" Cat Noir tripped and stomped forward with a squishy sound. He had stepped on a giant mousetrap, a floormat with glue, "Oh… you gotta be kidding me! Really?!"

"And now, to have a little fun," the red-haired villain smirked as he walked to the glued hero.

"Sorry, I'm a rude critique," Cat Noir swung his pole out, making the villain duck and jump when the second swipe came.

"We can't have that getting in the way now," the redhead brought his pen to his pad and started to use the eraser to get rid of the pole right as it neared his head.

"Oh, now I call foul on that!" Cat remarked as the villain laughed. He tried forcing his feet off the glue, but it held on strong and didn't leave much room to move, "Talk about a sticky situation."

"If you think that's bad, you haven't seen anything, my little kitty cat." the villain moved his pen again, but Cat finally started to notice a draft and looked down, only to let out the sound of a cat when it gets drenched in water.

"HEY! What are you doing?!" He cried as the lower portion of his suit was erased below the waist.

The cloth was quite literally removed from existence as Evillustrator got rid of the latex thanks to his powers. Skin was revealed as the hero had his privates cooled in the Parisian air. His toned backside was bare for all to see the firm buttocks. And in front of the villain was a cute little cock dangling between the feline boy's legs. It was 8 inches long - shorter than Nathaniel's yet thicker - with a little foreskin around the tip, yet still revealing the pink of the mushroom-shaped cockhead. Smooth, hairless balls were kept safe in a sack which had yet to start sagging and there was no hair.

"Not a bad sight," the Evillustrator smirked, using a thumb and index finger to measure up the naked hero as if he was in a frame. "Such an erotic body and an adorable dick... "

"You're sick!" Cat Noir snarled. "If you wanted a nude model, you could've looked up porn!"

"Ah, but I'd never have the real deal," the red-haired artist quipped before twirling his pen. With a salacious smirk, he moved it swiftly on his drawpad, "But if you're so shy, how about I show you mine?"

Gulping at the sight of the naked villain's sex after he removed a portion of his pants like he had for the hero. His dick was in full display with not a single hair to adorn it, nor did any foreskin. It throbbed, twitching thanks to the veins pulsating with need and desire. Cat Noir yelped as he saw the longer dick, "What's wrong with you?! I-I..."

"Oh, you're getting excited?!" Evillustrator cackled and approached him, his rock-hard cock just inches from Cat Noir's as their tips curled upwards. "Are you a little curious about boys, too?"

"It's not like that!" Cat Noir groaned. "I like Ladybug first and foremost!"

"But you follow her around eagerly," Evillustrator cooed and cupped the feline boy's cheek with a smug smile. "Maybe you just… like being on a leash..."

Cat Noir gulped as the villain closed in, his cockhead touching the artist's as he was kissed, much to his wide-eyed shock. He tried to lean back, but felt a hand on the back of his head keep in place as Evillustrator hummed from the soft lips, lightly rubbing his tip against Cat's which made the hero turn red. The two remained where they were as the feline boy attempted to use his hands to attack, but the villain caught his free one by the wrist and wrapped his other arm around the hero's without letting go of his head.

'Oh yes, now THIS is what I've been waiting for~' thought the villain as he slipped his tongue into the shocked hero's mouth.

And who should be seeing this but none other than Hawkmoth through the link, making him go slack-jawed and wide-eyed when he dropped his cane before shaking his head. "Evillustrator! What are you doing?! Grab Cat Noir's ring!"

"That can wait," said the villain with a line of spit linking his lustfully smirking lips to the hero's gaping ones. "Kitty is putty in my hands, after all. He's getting into it."

"Like… like I'd-" Cat Noir wanted to protest but was silenced by another kiss. He growled in his head at being helpless, and it didn't help that his dick was growing harder and harder. He tried to push the villain away, but when said villain began to really grind their dicks together, he let out a surprised moan with the Evillustator swirling his tongue all around inside with his lust growing.

Cat Noir gritted his teeth when Evillustrator fondled his ass, sinking his fingers into the toned buttocks. Feeling the villain's hands dig into his ass cheeks, he shuddered and almost lost his footing. Unfortunately for him, to maintain his balance he ended up rubbing his body against the villain's together with a delicious and even sinisterly addicting friction. It created an odd pleasure that was enough to drive an ordinary man to madness. Cat Noir had to restrain himself from cumming too soon, to cum would be to give Evillustrator the upper hand, and he couldn't dare submit lest he give up the fact that his freedom was hanging in the balance.

Evillustrator pulled back, licking his lips, then let out a chuckle while looking at Cat Noir in the eye. "What's this? Is the little pussycat enjoying this?"

"N-No way!"

"Oh really? What about this?" he slid his finger in between the cheeks, up and down, slowly, making the hero tense up and grit his teeth when the finger tickled his puckered right of muscle. "I'll bet feeling another boy touch you like this is opening you up to all sorts of new feelings, isn't it?"

"In your dreams!" Cat Noir snarled, but his shaking knees made him fall forward, leaning all of his body on the villain's. Clenching his jaw, he glared weakly while the Akumatized artist chortled at his expense, "Not a w-word..."

"Don't worry, I don't need words to express what I feel for you," the redhead cooed and licked his target's lips, opening them before Frenching the hero. He reached down to give the ass and even harder squeeze while rubbing against the hero caused their dicks to get tangled around, keeping them up close and personal as Cat himself groaned, finding his dick get harder and warmer than any of the other times he'd end up having a wet dream.

'Get it together Adrien! You need to keep it together and fight back!' he thought as he grabbed at the villain's shoulders, only to yelp when Evillustrator gave his ass a pinch which made him moan and momentarily stop as the villain pulled back with a laugh.

"Aw, little kitty is really a slut," the villain taunted. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to give you your milk."

"Cat Noir!" cried Ladybug, swinging up to their spot and landing on the railing, only to go wide eyed in disbelief, her mouth dropping open at seeing the two as her face burnt red.

"Ladybug!" cried out the cat hero with relief while the Evillustrator glared.

"Sorry, but this isn't a threesome," he moved his pen down, only to find his wrist grabbed by Cat Noir who regained his senses and smirked.

"Not this time, now Ladybug!"

Marinette shook her head, forcing herself to focus as she sent her yoyo out, knocking the pen out of Evillustrator's hand. Then, she leaped after the art instrument, catching it and breaking it over her knee as the darkness over the villain eroded away. The akuma fluttered away, which Ladybug took as her cue to spin her weapon.

"Time to de-evilize!" And like so many other times, the butterfly was snatched by the hero who smirked before opening it and letting the insect fly away. "Bye-bye little butterfly."

Cat Noir sighed in relief as Ladybug used her Ladybug Miraculous, sending the magical red streaks out which fixed his clothes and the destruction and constructs Evillustrator created. Then, his red-faced crush turned to him with a rather perturbed look on her face. He had a good guess what it was about. Considering the fact Nathaniel was still nude, since he was Akumatized in his birthday suit, he couldn't blame her. Also, he was forced to make out with the surprisingly hung gay artist, which was making him question a lot of things…

"So, that happened..." he told her with a weak chuckle. "Um, let's pretend this never happened?"

"Took the words right out of my mouth, Cat," Ladybug replied, holding her bright face with a palm in an attempt to hold back a groan. "I… I have no words. Sorry, I want to make sure you're alright, but… I..."

"Listen, the sooner we put this out of our minds, the better," Cat Noir said and then hefted up the unconscious redhead on his shoulder. "Let's take him back home. It's not like it was his fault, plus, I guess I should be flattered that even dudes find me hot."

"You're taking it way too well, kitty," she remarked while using a hand to cover her eyes from a certain dangling set of genitals over the feline hero's shoulder.

"I'm the optimist, I have to keep our spirits up one way or another, right?" he reminded her.

"Should you ever need to talk it out, I'm all ears," she offered and he gave her a friendly smile and a thankful nod.

"Much appreciated, Ladybug," and with that, the two went to return Nathaniel home.

Thankfully for them they managed to get into his room via the window no problem and set him on the bed with Ladybug bidding him bye since her earrings were low on spots, leaving Cat alone with the unconscious redhead, looking at the unconscious male with confusion. What turned into a weird akumatized villain fight was now making the cat-themed hero question SO much about himself he never expected it. He was practically molested and toyed with, unable to stop, and yet, he swore he could still feel the artist's dick rubbing against his own with his butt feeling sensitive, making him blush.

'Maybe I should get home and take a nap, and a cold shower.'

That's when his eyes caught sight of some pictures of himself nude in rather… explicit poses. A shiver went up and down his spine, but it didn't feel as bad as they usually do. Nathaniel created an exceptional piece when depicting Cat Noir's genitals, taint and hole. It was beyond erotic and dried up the feline hero's mouth. Thinking that a boy would be so into him, wanting him like one man would a woman was completely alien to him. Perhaps, he thought to himself, he was into it. Granted, Nathaniel's body felt great rubbing on his, and he'd lie if he said he didn't want more.

He gulped and forced himself to look away since he had to get going. Once outside, the hero used his pole to make his way out before the red-haired boy could wake up. Thankfully, the cat themed hero managed to keep himself from thinking too deep into what he had seen or else he'd pop another boner. Once nearing the Adreste household, he sneaked into his room before turning back to normal. Plagg sighed in relief from the exhaustion, floating over to sit down at the couch.

"Wow, I feel more tired than usual," the destruction Kwami commented. "That must have been one heck of a fight."

"Oh hush, I know you know what happened," Adrien growled to which his Kwami let out an airy laugh.

"It's not that bad if you got excited with another guy, trust me," Plagg commented with a smirk, turning around his rather plump and fat buttocks to spank the left cheek. "Believe it or not, some of the male Kwamis have had quite a lot of fun out of this booty."

"You're-" Adrien choked, but Plagg shrugged.

"Did you ever ask?" he quipped with his grin widening and turning smarmier. "Let me tell you, even Ladybug's Kwami can't take as many as I can or look as good coated in white."

"Ugh, forget I ever mentioned anything," Adrien grunted and went to his bathroom for a cold shower.

"Keep denying it and you'll make that thirst stronger," Plagg told him before looking for some of his favorite cheese.

'Thirst? Please, like that'll stick around,' thought the blond, getting naked before stepping into the shower. The cold water running and jumping when it hit him helped the boy to relax since it helped his groin shrink and stay down, 'I just gotta think about something else, like Ladybug.'

He closed his eyes, thinking of the girl's smile as they sat or stood together on various rooftops, with him managing to amuse her with one or two of his many jokes. However, soon his thoughts started to drift towards someone with an equally warm smile. Blushing, he recalled those lips on his cheek in his birthday party. And then, he let out a groan when his meat pulsated to life, getting stiff despite the cooling liquid dripping down his frame.

Recalling how good Nathaniel's body felt on his was accompanied by Plagg saying, "Don't have any dirty thoughts while in there!"

"How'd you-" Adrien grunted, then growled as his Kwami floated next to him. "You suck."

"I could give lessons about that, trust me," the black magical creature told him smugly with a jab of his hand, pretending to do a finger-gun gesture. "Still, don't deny it until you try it. After all, a little experimentation SHOULD tell you what you need to know."

"You mean..." Adrien gulped and hated when his throbbing dick oozed precum.

"Just think it over," Plagg said before flying off, shaking his perky, round ass to his partner. "I'll be off with my boyfriends! Toodles!"

Adrien dropped his head with a sigh, staring down at his dick and feeling embarrassed since it felt harder than ever. Letting the water go over him, he stayed there for a bit before grasping it and sighed, slowly giving it a rub and inwardly questioning if he really should be doing this. But then his thoughts went on to him bare ass naked, on a bed, and Nathaniel licking across one of his sensitive nipples while pinching the other, with him moaning and at the redhead's mercy.

"Fuck..." the model groaned, pumping his meat harder and finally admitting to himself he needed to get it over with or suffer more gay thoughts.