A/N: Hey guys!
I figured I'd finish up this chapter since it was halfway completed. I'm still going through a bump in my life so chapters are going to take more time.
Thanks for understanding.
I'll see you guys with more chapters soon.
Toodles~
Hotel Turenne
Marinette POV
Nino drove us to the nearest and cheapest hotel that his GPS could find. We figured we would check into a hotel that wouldn't have to many people around to be able to recognize the famous Adrien Agreste.
Luckily, Hotel Turenne was a 2-star hotel that was only 10 to 15 minutes of a drive away from Le Baron Paris. There weren't many bystanders out on the streets especially since it was well after 2 o'clock in the morning.
Nino parked the car in front and got out of the driver seat and approached the back, from there he opened the door to Adrien's side and we managed to get him up and out of the car.
Nino helped Adrien walk into the doors of the hotel while I helped Alya out of the passenger seat.
Alya was more sober and lighter than Adrien making the task of moving her much easier than it was to get Adrien out of the club.
Nino booked a couple of rooms for the night. Adrien who was half conscious leaned against me the entire way up to our rooms and Alya who kept chewing Nino's ear off asking 'Who was the bitch you were talking to?'
Nino sighed. "Alya that was the receptionist."
"Do I have to beat her ass too?!" Alya shouted.
"I'm starting to think I should limit the amount of alcohol you consume from now on."
When we reached our floor, I suggested that Alya and I share a room while Nino and Adrien took the other, but Alya had clung to Nino's arm with a huff.
"No way girl. My man Nino here needs to learn how to treat a REAL woman." She looked at him with a drunken, but also sultry look.
I can already see the blush spreading down Nino's neck and there's no doubt he has the same desire hidden in his eyes.
"Okay we're gone then." I say rolling my eyes and dragging Adrien with me. "Goodnight."
Entering the room with Adrien I lead him in and help him make his way towards one of the beds and help him lie down. Once he settled I take a good look around the room.
For a hotel with 2 stars it was very much cozy and it even had a great view of the city from its window. As much as I adore taking in the beauty of the city, I needed to close the blinds to prevent any prying eyes who may have followed and recognized Adrien here at the hotel.
After closing the blinds, I turn to look at the blonde who seemed to be fast asleep already. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed staring at his gorgeous face...he really was perfect.
Perfect...and he was Chat Noir.
Funny, no matter how many times I told myself that today, I still couldn't completely bring myself to believe it, but now it seemed...right.
Reaching towards him a moved a bit of his hair from his face, but before I pulled back he grabbed my hand.
I gasped, clearly not expecting this since I was sure that he had fallen asleep.
"M...Mari?" He said weakly. "Is that you?"
I took a deep breath and replied. "Yes, it's me."
"I feel...woozy princess..." He must of still been out of it, he hadn't realized he called me by his other nickname for me.
"You just need some rest." I said simply. "I'll see if I can get you some water and something that will help with your headache later."
When I made a move to stand up, he held on to my hand tighter.
"D...Don't go..." He tugged on my arm urging for me to come closer. "Stay...please."
I was about to retaliate, but something in the mist of his voice made me want to stay, so I did. I sat back down and he reached up with his other hand to pull me closer to him.
Even in his continuous drunken state, I was able to see it clear in his eyes. Desire, want,dare I say...love, and possibly lust as well.
My heart is beating like crazy, I need to know how he feels. As unfair as it is to do this now knowing he won't have any memory of it all tomorrow morning, I needed some kind of confirmation.
I always thought that Adrien would never see me in the same way Chat did, and then come to find out that he IS Chat. Which met he's felt the same way all along or...Chat's feelings for me may have not been as real as I thought...
"Adrien...how do...you feel about me?" I asked.
He blinked. "You should know princess.~" he smiled.
"I need you to tell me. Right now, tell me how you feel about me. Do you like me or...or are we just...just..." The words I wanted to say were drifting away from me, I didn't know how to say it.
After a minute of silence, I was convince that I wouldn't get an answer, but I felt his hand squeeze mine.
"You drive me crazy Marinette." He said. "To the point where I think I've might've gone insane and...I really like...no...I love it." He brought my hand to his cheek. "You are so sweet...so beautiful...so sexy. I want to touch you, I want to feel you, and hold you in my arms. I just...just wish I took you mine sooner..."
"What do you mean?"
"That son of a bitch Micheal is what I mean." He said angrily. "I hate that you're always with him lately, I hate the very thought of that bastard being NEAR you."
He lets a slight hiss and I try to hold in my laugh and say. "Well you don't have to worry about him anymore."
"Huh?"
I lay down and rest my head on his chest. "You're all I need.." I closed my eyes and listened to the steady beat of his heart. It relaxed me for a good minute and I looked up at Adrien who was staring down at me.
He stared intensely, almost like he wanted something from me. It didn't take me long to figure out what that could've been, especially when he reached for my face pulling it closer to his until our lips were connected.
It was at that moment I realized I wanted to be with him, just as much as he did with me. I didn't fight back his kiss, I couldn't. He held on to me so tightly, but his touch was still gentle at the same time. One hand held on to my waist and the other caressed my hair.
My hands gripped his locks as I returned his kiss with just as much passion as he gave to me. Shifting my weight a little so I could get more comfortable I ended up on top of him and we kept at it.
This man...is the only one who can make me like this. To make me lose control like this, any logical thought in my mind always flew out the window once he began to touch me this way.
Adrien flipped me over and I was on my back while he was above me. He leaned forward kissing my lips and then slowly pressed his against the nape of my neck.
I moaned in pleasure which only got louder when he used his hand to squeeze my thigh beneath my skirt.
I was starting to think he was going to go all the way for a moment. Before I could figure out whether or not that would be a good idea tonight, all of his movements came to a sudden stop.
I opened my eyes and looked over at him. "Adrien?"
His eyes were close, and I could hear the faint sound of a snore.
He had fell asleep.
I sighed, shaking my head slightly. He definitely was my silly kitty...