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Without a word, the ravenette devoured Adrien's soft lips and pushed her naked body into his clothed chest. Marinette hoped that her feelings could be portrayed by the physical act, as the beauty knew her words would not suffice.

'I want you Adrien."

The blonde groaned as her tongue slipped into his mouth.

'I love you Adrien.'

The man beneath her massaged the skin at her hips while also grinding upwards between them.

'Make me yours… please."

Marinette moaned as Adrien bit her bottom lip and soon found her deft fingers unbuttoning his shirt to expose his defined chest. Slipping the fabric off his shoulders, the ravenette clung to his biceps while Adrien's lips left hers and trailed down to the soft skin on her neck.

The woman's fingers plunged into his locks, holding him firmly to her as her arousal dripped down onto his engorged cock that flexed against her awaiting entrance.

Adrien moaned hungrily against her. Moving his hands to cup her arse cheeks before pulling her flush to his throbbing manhood. Marinette's head flew back with a gasp at the feel of him beneath her.

"I w-ant, you," she ardently whispered a breath from his awaiting mouth, before bringing his lips to hers and kissing him hard. Sighing out lustfully, and staring deep into his hued green orbs, Marinette swallowed the nerves that threatened to prevent her from admitting the truth. "I-t's… always, been you."

That seemed to be all that Adrien needed to hear as he scooted her up and easily slipped his hardened length into her dripping heat. They both let out a satisfied moan and gasped at the feel of this new experience between them. Marinette did not hesitate to begin rocking her hips as he held her down, making sure to bring her clit against him with each sway.

Adrien bit his lip and let his head fall back onto the couch cushions. Digging his fingertips into her rounded behind, the blonde grunted with each roll of her hips on his throbbing cock. Feeling Marinette's hand on his jaw, the green eyed man angled his face to look at hers while Marinette's eyes scrunched up with pure pleasure. She began bouncing on his length, and with each time she crashed down onto him, her moans became louder and higher in pitch.

Marinette's ardent and intensifying cries were music to the young man's ears.

Finding her pulse point, Adrien sucked on her porcelain skin and smirked when he felt her inner walls tightening around him. Feeling the need to take over her pleasure, the blonde grabbed her unexpectedly around the waist and effortlessly laid the panting beauty on the sofa with her legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

Marinette squeaked but soon began moaning again and gripped his muscular back when Adrien picked up his pace. With each thrust, her breathing became more and more laboured, and the chiselled heartthrob loved swallowing her moans with his lips as he continued to pump inside her with passion.

He was close, and so was she.

The model was determined to have her orgasm one last time before claiming her completely.

Adrien lifted one of her legs and brought it between them to allow him to penetrate her as deep as possible. Staring into her wide, shining blue orbs intently, while her walls clamped down around him, Adrien knew his release was imminent.

Marinette dug her nails into his back and screamed out as her orgasm sent her into new, euphoric heights. "Fuck yes! Adri-EN!" He kissed her hard when his climax immediately followed, and the ravenette held him close when his movements slowed and became more sporadic with groans of pleasure. "My god Adrien," she whispered breathlessly with his cock still inside her, "why has this taken us so long?"

They both chuckled and the blonde kissed her nose affectionately before nuzzling into her and withdrawing his softening length. "Fear of rejection," he sighed absentmindedly while twirling a tendril of her hair between his fingertips contentedly.

While Marinette came down from her orgasmic bliss brought on by her stupidly gorgeous roommate, she felt slightly confused. When regaining her breath and trailing her fingertips over his back, she pondered the words that had come out of Adrien's mouth. He hugged her naked body close, and Marinette let her thoughts take over as the blonde softly kissed her collarbone. 'How did he know? Has he known about my feelings for him? But then why didn't it happen before now? Why wait-'

"I can tell you're thinking about what I just said." Adrien stated without moving his face from where it was nuzzled into her neck. "I was worried you didn't feel the same way, I've been crazy about you Marinette, for so long… but I was afraid that I would screw up our friendship if I told you about how I feel."

Marinette ran her fingers through Adrien's disheveled locks and kissed his forehead softly as his words rang true with herself. She wanted to speak, to tell him that was how she felt too, but her throat was suddenly dry. All the young woman could do was hope that her actions could convey just how she felt as words continued to elude her.

"I hate hearing about any new man friend of yours, and I'm sorry it's taken me this long but…" He sighed, "when I was younger, I was always told there was someone else, there was someone else holding the heart that I longed for so desperately… if only I'd realised sooner... By the time I did though, I couldn't bring myself to believe it. I couldn't believe that I was the one."

Marinette's brow furrowed with confusion: Adrien was not making much sense.

The blonde leaned upwards and cradled her shoulders in the arm he was using to support himself. Leaning to press a soft kiss to her slightly parted and questioning lips, Adrien smiled and pulled back up to watch the dark haired woman try and work it out.

Marinette's unsure blue searched his expression, from the shaggy disheveled hair to the curve of his lips and the strong chin beneath. Marinette brought her hand up to trace his lips and then pushed Adrien's hair out of his eyes: the way he looked at her made the beauty's whole body tingle. The sincerity and adoration from those eyes showered her in the same way Chat Noir's did to her masked self. There was something there that the blonde above her was willing Marinette to figure out. However, the young woman could not get past a mental blockade that had suddenly obstructed any coherent thought that would lead her to an explanation that seemed obvious.

"I, I know there's… something…" she shook her head slightly and Marinette maneuvered herself to get a different angle to look at him from.

Adrien bit his lip and ran a ghosting finger down the side of her face and enjoyed the blush that spread across her cheeks while her eyes continued to examine his features closely. The young man leaned in and tentatively kissed the young woman again and cheekily whispered while rising back up and hovering just a breath away. "It took me a while too."

A throat clearing towards the currently paused television screen, followed by a squeaky giggle, caught Marinette's attention; whereas Adrien simply rolled his eyes and settled in between Marientte and the back of the sofa. They were both still notably naked, but neither of them truly cared in the company of their Kwami: Adrien had become accustomed to speaking with both Tikki and Plagg while Marinette was too fixated on the fact that both of the tiny gods were present.

"Ah-wha-why-nooo, ah!" Marinette feigned fear and glanced back at the blonde to gage his reaction to their appearance. "What are they!? Mouse-mice? Flying mice? Bug-"

Adrien chuckled and kissed her shoulder, "you know exactly who they are, Bugaboo." Effectively cutting her off and leaving Marinette to let the pieces fall into place.

"Don't feel bad for not seeing it," Plagg remarked dryly as Marinette's mouth gaped, "he'd been fantasising about you in both forms for years without working it out-"

"Plagg!"

The tiny god rolled his eyes and smirked while Tikki took over. "He only realised when he caught me and Plagg taking bets on how long it would be before you two finally began to copulate."

Plagg mumbled with an unamused brow just quiet enough for the humans in their company to question if they had heard it at all. "Although without the use of protection it's more like procreating…"

Marinette sat up quickly and grabbed the previously discarded robe to cover herself in a sudden flourish of panic. There was no way to shield Adrien's penis from her thigh however, but that was not something Marinette was planning on complaining about. "You knew Tikki, and you didn't tell me?!"

The tiny red being portly hid her amused smile and peered knowingly at her chosen, "you know that I couldn't tell you. But we were running out of ideas on how to get you two to finally… hmm, how did Sass put it?" She tapped her jaw mockingly, "oh yeah, 'slide scales'."

"Or, what did Mullo call it?" Plagg chimed in with a sarcastic flair, "multiplying..."

"…ramming…"

"…porking…"

"…getting stripey…"

"…cock-a-doo-"

"We get it." Adrien lamented and drew Marinette's attention back to him when he winced while sitting up so he was on her level. "Are you mad?"

Relaxing her hold on the fabric covering her chest, and blinking between the three other parties occupying the room with mild disbelief, Marinette found only one response coming to mind:

"Why would I be mad?"

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