It's been close to four years since she became ladybug; since she was no longer just Marinette Dupain-cheng. Despite being against the idea at first, clumsy Marinette warmed up to the opportunity; and now she couldn't imagine her life without ladybug.

Along with being Paris's beloved heroine; Marinette adored having a strong, reliable partner to back her up, and encourage her when she needed it.

Chat Noir was undoubtedly one of Ladybug's closest friends whom she trusted with her life. With every Akuma that runs loose, Ladybug finds herself getting closer to the black cat.

Nonetheless, that was becoming an increasing problem; for one night, no different then any other, Ladybug made a heart wrenching discovery.

Working alongside Chat as of lately, has become difficult for the super heroine. Whenever Chat was around, Ladybug could only focus on the sweet aroma that blanketed his torso. The girl in the red suit even found herself being amused by his lame puns. An everyday act she normally brushed off without a second thought.

So with Chat Noir becoming more and more of a distraction, Ladybug- in civilian form, found herself inviting Chat over often.

After all, there was no harm in having him over for a little while, right?

. . .

Wrong

It was small visits at first: like, sitting under the stars talking about life, Akuma victims, and other unimportant matters.

Some nights Marinette even baked macaroons or croissants, and the couple would enjoy the night with a cup of tea or hot chocolate: Chat seemed to favor those nights.

Eventually, the hang outs got more frequent; the talks got deeper, and the visits got longer; which ultimately led the two to fall into the situation they were in right now.

Chat shot out his tongue with a groan, aggressively licking the base of Marinette's lips while firmly holding her hips in place.

The breathless girl pulled back slightly to refill her lungs with much needed oxygen, but Chat lunged forward and greedily stole it away.

Marinette groaned at this action, however Chat seemed completely unfazed by it.

Continuing to snake his tongue along Marinette's soft lips, Chat pulled the small girl into is chest, causing her to moan at their closeness. Chat used her moan to his advantage, darting his tongue into her slightly open mouth. Before long, Marinette felt her mind slip away, and in it's place came a dark haze.

Suddenly it was only her and Chat.

By now it was no secret to Chat Noir; well Adrien; that he had developed some feelings for the shy girl that always sat behind him in class. She was by far one of the sweetest people he had ever met, and she was also always willing to help her friends whenever and wherever she was needed.

Howbeit, this didn't explain to him why he was being so temerarious.

What even happened that made the boy's desire so strong?

The blonde tried to think, but as hard as he did he couldn't recall any-

Wait...

-One hour earlier-

Chat Noir leaped from the neighboring rooftop, gleefully landing on the metal gated balcony with a white plastic bag hanging on his left wrist.

"Marinette is going to be so excited!" The boy spoke to himself, clutching the white bag as he towered a small window. With two quick taps, the tom cat opened the window and let himself in.

"Hey Mari! Guess what!"

"Hey Chat." Marinette said quickly, focusing all her attention on what she was doing. "What's up?"

Distracted for the moment, Chat closed the window and took a step closer to the girl. "Wha'cha working on?"

"A gift for Nino and Alya." Marinette replied.

"A gift?" Chat repeated.

"Yeah, their three year anniversary is coming up, and I wanted to make something special"

"Ohhh! Can I see?" Chat peaked his head over the girl's shoulder.

"It's not finished yet." Marinette hesitantly grabbed the fabric. "But I guess I could use an opinion." The cute girl stood up from her chair, turned to the boy and held up the half finished anniversary shirt.

"Whoa!" Chat's eyes glistened. "Is that going to be a matching set?"

"Yeah." Marinette could feel herself blush a bit, then insecurity settled in. "You don't think it's to original, do you?"

"To orig- Are you kidding me Marinette, it's incredible!"

"You think so?" Mari bit her lip.

"Of course! You should pur-haps make another set."

Marinette lifted a suspicious brow. "What for?"

"For you and I princess." Chat said smoothly.

Marinette blinked unfazed by his words. "Why would I make a couple anniversary shirt for us when we're not even dating?"

"We have been good friends for a while, haven't we? So we should have a friendaversary"

Marinette rolled her eyes playfully, before replying in a sarcastic tone.

"What a shame Chaton, I think I just ran out of fabric."

"What do you mean?" Chat played back. "You have a whole basket in the corner of your room." The cat pointed.

Marinette's eyes landed on the fabric filled basket and shrugged. "Still not enough."

"Then how about making it a double, that way we can fit in one shirt together." He wiggled his eye brows with a smirk, making Marinette giggle.

"You're ridiculous Kitty."

Marinette's eyes blinked and fell to the bag around Chat's wrist. "Hm?" curiosity filled in. "What's in the bag?"

Chat's eyes lit up. "Oh yeah! I almost forgot!"

The black cat grinned ear to ear, puffing his chest out proudly. "First tell me, Who's your favorite hero in all of Paris"

Marinette lifted an amused brow. "Ladybug." She answered, not giving him the satisfaction he wanted.

Chat's smile dropped. "Oh, well yeah naturally, but..." Chat cleared his throat. "What I meant to say... Who's your best friend ever?"

"Alya." The girl answered without hesitation

"Me-ouch purrincess." Chat's proud chest popped and he sulked a bit. "Work with me"

A moment of silence filled the room and then Chat Noir tried again. "Best guy friend?"

Marinette giggled softly. "My best guy friend?" she placed a hand under her chin, allowing unnecessary suspense to build up in the cat. "Hmm I have to think about that"

"Oh come on-"

"It might be Luka"

"Luka?" Chat pouted. "Why him?"

"Or maybe even Adrien Agreste." Marinette played.

Chat blinked. "Wait what?" he was thrown off. "Adrien?"

Marinette blinked at his sudden shock. "What's with that face? Yes, Adrien. We're good friends!"

"Really?" Chat's eyes lit up, but it was quickly dismissed with a tilt of his head. "But don't you always avoid him, especially when it comes to being alone with him?" Chat narrowed his eyes. "I thought you didn't like him"

Marinette shifted her brows. "How would you even know?"

Chat scanned the pink room frantically trying to think.

"Well uh! I've met Adrien too a couple times. It's only natural to get to know some citizens, being a super hero and all, right?"

please believe that! Chat begged in his mind

"I guess that makes sense"

'phew' Chat let out a breath of relief

"Anyway! Are you going to show me what's in the bag or not, best friend" Marinette continued.

It only took a moment for her new words to settle in, and soon Chat's goofy smile was back and something sparkled in his eyes.

The black cat happily held out the plastic bag at arms length. "I remember once upon a time when a little princess told her knight in shining armor- that's me, th-"

"A little less dramatic please" Mari rolled her eyes.

Chat chuckled. "Okay, Okay. So do you remember when you told me about the two new games that were being released- but in order to buy them you'd have to pre-order way in advance, or you'd be forced to wait in a dreadfully long line to even get a slight chance of being lucky?"

"Yeah?" Marinette tilted her head to the right a bit.

Suddenly blue eyes lit up.

"Don't tell me!" The cute girl yanked the bag from Chat and hastily opened it revealing a few game cases.

"You got them?! But how?! They were all sold out!"

"I could never let my princess down." Chat said smoothly. "I also threw a few of my games in there as well. I had already beaten them like three times; I figured it was time to lend them to someone who will have just as much fun with them as I did."

"Wow, Chat! I don't know what to say." Marinette lunged forward and tackled the boy into a hug. "Thank you! Thank you so much"

The two friends do a swift hug spin, then Chat tucks his head into Marinette's shoulder for a deeper hug. "You're welcome Marinette"

After the hug was broken, Marinette gazed up at Chat Noir with sparkling sapphire eyes; which made his heart skip. The two teenagers ogle one another straight-faced for more than a moment. The light scent of Marinette's perfume still lingering in the area they embraced.

Strange.

How could a single scent, feel like a string holding two people together?

Goosebumps tickled the back of Chat's neck, as Marinette slid her tongue across her bottom lip. His breath hitched, and a hankering feeling shot through the boys body.

Just a quick one.

A small peck to get the urge off his chest.

A tiny taste of those strawberry pink lips.

Chat lunged forward, swifter than his mind could even comprehend, and pressed his lips against hers.

Soft

Chat Noir pulled back just as quick as he went in, and felt his cheeks heating up under the mask. He studied the girl carefully, and once again his heart leaped as he watched Marinette's eyes change to match the same strange curiosity, yet longing for more, as him.

With rosy pink cheeks, Marinette leaned in, pressing her lips harder against his.

This time, something electrifying happened. It was almost as if a jolt of lightning struck Chat right in the chest and rippled through his entire body.

When Marinette pulled away, Chat Noir let out a unsteady breath. Realization washed over him and he could feel his eyes darken.

He craved more.

Chat dove back in for a quick peck- but it wasn't enough, so he did it again, and again. Before he knew it, an addictive trend began and he couldn't stop.

The kisses got longer, deeper, and more passionate.

The hero cupped Mari's cheek, gently caressing it as he sucked in the bottom of Marinette's lip. He adored the taste of her lips: such a sweet flavor: like a swirl of fresh cinnamon buns and croissants.

It was getting too addictive.

Even if Chat wanted to stop, he perceived that he wouldn't be able to.

The hero's lips left Mari's, to glide to the nape of her neck. Marinette tilted her head to the side, giving the boy more access to what he wanted. Chat rewarded this behavior with his teeth nipping into the girl's soft skin.

Marinette gasped at the sensation; She'd never really thought how sensitive her neck could be.

"A-Aahh! C-Chat mmm" Marinette let out a moan causing the man's stomach to clench.

Chat Noir slipped out his tongue, running it over the tiny red lines he created.

"Princess..." He breathed huskily in her ear. "I... You're smell..." Goosebumps invade Mari's body as Chat spoke.

Chat quickly returned his lips to the swollen pink ones and aggressively forced Marinette back against her pink wall.

The pigtailed girl gasped a bit, feeling her heart pound violently in her chest, as she got her mind to come to the conclusion that she was, in fact, pinned against the wall by Chat Noir.

Hesitant to say it out loud, Marinette enjoyed Chat's body heating up against hers as he so desperately attacked her lips with his own, and the uselessness she felt from being confined. Chat's attempts of claiming total dominance both terrified, and captivated the girl.

Suddenly Marinette felt a hot jolt of electricity strike her right in the chest. It expanded quickly becoming so large, that the spot between Marinette's legs began to ache and tingle. Before Marinette could decide if it was a good thing, she felt Chat loosen his grip on her wrists, and then all of a sudden let go, allowing her arms to fall back to her side.

Wait...

He wasn't stopping was he?

Chat broke the kiss and started pulling away slowly- taking his heat and arousing aroma with him.

Why?

Don't stop!

"Princess..." Chat was cut off by Marinette reaching out her hands to cup his cheeks. The green eyes widened as Marinette forced their lips to reconnect.

"It's okay Chat..." Marinette spoke through broken breaths and kisses.

Chat felt an excited jolt twitch his member in his pants.

Don't hold back?

That's what she said... So...

Continue?

It's really okay?

Marinette entangled her fingers in the golden locks of his soft blonde hair, occasionally tugging on it earning a seductive growl from the boy. Chat's scent was so arousing to the girl; and his taste, his warmth, the aggression mixed with attempted gentleness, it was so seductive.

Would it be wrong of Marinette to let this continue?

To want this?

To want him?

To see where things would lead, and how far Chat was willing to go?

Should she stop this before it gets that far?

After all, didn't Chat? Doesn't he love Ladybug?

Marinette's heart sunk to her stomach.

That's right...

But she was ladybug, so it's okay right?

Or was this wrong?

Chat loves Ladybug... and Marinette... Marinette loves Adrien.

Marinette let out a small gasp when she felt her body lift into bridal position. The next thing she knew, Chat was leaping onto the higher flooring that her bed was on. As soon as Chat's feet met the ground, Marinette was tossed onto her bed

"Nggh" Marinette groaned, shooting a glare at the cat.

Chat scowled. "Sorry" was all he said before falling to his hands and knees, and crawling up towards Marinette's face. Mari felt her breath catch and every muscle in her body tensed as she instinctively opened her legs, allowing Chat to easily crawl up and hover over her.

Any logical thought she once had, gone as her hazy mind was devoured in a thick cloud of lust.

Chat peered down at Marinette, taking as much of the girl in as he could. Her pigtails were messy; loose hairs freely standing where they wanted to be, her cheeks were rosy pink, and eyes glossed over and filled with desire.

She was beautiful.

Chat dove in to connect their lips; As he did this, the masked man slithered his hand down Marinette's stomach, grabbing the hems of the white flowered shirt, and carefully lifting up. With every new exposed part of the delicate skin; Chat could feel his stomach clench

Before long Mari's shirt was pulled over her head, then completely removed and thrown somewhere to be forgotten on the floor.

Face to face with a baby pink bra, Chat felt his pulse quicken, and he swiftly found himself tucking his thumb under the center of the garment; pushing it up. At first Marinette's breast went with the fabric, but once Chat got the bra high enough, her mounds fell out and back into place with a small bounce.

With Marinette's bra resting on her collarbone, she was highly aware of the gawking Chat was doing; so she instinctively crossed her arms over her chest protectively. "D-Don't stare." She stammered.

Chat frowned nervously, then grabbed Marinette's arms and pinned them to her side; giving him a full view of her uncovered c sized chest. "Don't cover them."

Marinette felt her face burning up under his sharp gaze, so she shyly closed her eyes.

Chat curiously grabbed the mounds and fondled it lightly, causing strange sounds to come out of the embarrassed girl.

"W-Whoa... M-Marinette... they're so... soft" The boy swallowed hard.

Just then Chat took an unsteady breath in, then cautiously lowered his head down to engulf Marinette's left breast with his mouth.

Marinette widened her eyes with a sharp gasp, "Waah!" She wailed, tightly closing her eyes again as she threw her head back.

Chat gave the, C cup breast a large suck before pulling his mouth away to repeat the action to the other side, leaving Marinette's left breast with little protection of the now cold air. Turning his sucking into lapping; Chat's tongue skated across something hard, which made Mari shiver beneath him.

Feeling adventurous Chat gently nipped the sensitive bud with his teeth. This action once again elected Marinette to sucked in a sharp breath; groaning louder.

Oh? Chat felt curious.

Did that feel good?

The blonde haired boy cupped Mari's lonely breast with his hand, using his thumb to rub and flick across the sensitive nipple.

"Ohh~ Ahh" Marinette squirmed underneath the boy. By now the girl's mind was so corrupted by the cat above her, she was lost in the dark cloud.

"Ngh" Chat groaned. "Mari" he hissed. Marinette looked down and noticed the agony on his face; his eye brows were pulled together, he was breathing kind of heavily, and he seemed like he was troubled.

"You... can't..." Chat began bucking his own hips, in hope to ease he ache that rapidly turned into a burn.

Somehow, Marinette unconsciously rubbed her hips roughly against his; leading Chat to get to this point.

Oh... you mean...

Marinette caused this look? The girl hated the pained expression on the cat's face, but at the same time, she couldn't help but to feel a small glimpse of pride knowing that she had this much of an effect on him

"Princess..." Chat breathed out, quickly shifting positions to be near the core of the girl. The part that was driving his senses wild.

"C-Chat" Marinette squeaked nervously.

"Marinette?"

The voice crashed in quickly.

It belonged to Sabine: Marinette's mother.

Marinette's heart sunk, feeling all color drain from her face.

Did she hear her?

The panicked girl shot her eyes down to Chat; whom was obviously to involved in what he was doing to realize the awkward situation they were about to be in.

"Chat!" Marinette found the clearest voice she could come up with. It was nothing but a whisper, but it was something. "S-Stop."

The boy's cat ears twitched, and he instantly stopped, looking up at Marinette with worry smeared into his features. "Did I... do something wrong princess?"

Marinette lifted a brow and then sympathy melted in. "No! No way Chat! Please don't think that!" Marinette stumbled over her words. "It's just um..."

"Marinette, did you hear me?"

Chat Noir jerked his head to the pink wooden door on the floor. "Your mom!?"

Marinette sat up, putting a small pillow in front of her chest. "Yeah"

"Okay, I'll wait outside the window" Chat ignored the beeping of his ring.

Marinette smiled weakly. "I think it's best if you leave."

"What?" The cat jerked his head to the girl.

"Chat... Your ring just beeped; that means you're about to transform back into civilian form, right?"

Chat shrugged. "Yeah? So what, I don't care"

Marinette pressed her lips together. "But I do. You shouldn't risk your reputation as a super hero because of me. I'd never forgive myself."

Chat blinked and grudgingly stood to his feet with a heavy sigh. He knew she was right, Marinette always had the right thing to say when she had to think quick. It's one of the many qualities Chat adored her so much; She reminded him of...

Nonetheless, this alone didn't stop the strong urge to disobey her wishes.

To stop when they've already got this far?

It just wasn't fair.

"Alright Princess you win." He sighed again.

Curse the gentlemen underneath the mask.

What was this emotion?

frustration swirled around inside him, but there was something else.

Perhaps disappointment?

Close... but there was something else... something he just couldn't put his finger on.

"See ya" Chat ran to the window without another word, jumping into the night with the use of his staff.

Marinette narrowed her eyes feeling the pit of her stomach churn. It's not like she didn't want him to continue.

The sound of footsteps making their way up the stairs forced Marinette out of her thoughts, and she frantically shuffled her bra back into place, then quickly grabbed her shirt.

"Marinette?" Sabine finally entered the room.

"Hey mom!" Dressed, Marinette forced a smile and stiffly stood in the middle of her room with her hands behind her back.

"Are you okay dear? I called your name three times"

"O-oh! D-Did you? Sorry I was..." Marinette trailed off to think. "Working on a gift for my friend Alya! Yeah that's it! Her anniversary with her boyfriend is coming up and I've been so wrapped up in it."

Sabine giggled. "That's very thoughtful of you Marinette. Would you mind taking a little break though? Your father and I could use your help down in the bakery for a moment."

"Yeah! Sure mom." Marinette smiled.

"Thank you sweetie." Sabine started to go down the stairs, but suddenly stopped.

"Oh my Marinette." She put the tips of her fingers to her lips calmly.

"What? What's wrong?"

"Your shirt is inside out."

"It is?" Marinette blushed and looked down. "Oh ha-ha how did it get like that?"

Sabine giggle again. "My, My, well go ahead and fix it up before coming down."

"Okay Mom"

Sabine went down the stairs, allowing Marinette to let out a breath of relief.

The cute girl fixed her shirt.

Before going down stairs Marinette gazed out the circle window with a throbbing ache in her chest.