"Oh, hell yes! Movie night double date? Sounds awesome right?" Marinette rolled her eyes at Alya, who was currently squealing in delight down the phone "Alya, it's not a double date. Adrien and I aren't dating. We're just…"
She had to stop this conversation- she had been the one to tell Adrien they wouldn't put a label on their relationship, and to not overthink it! A loud sigh sounded from down the phone.
"Listen, Marinette…I- uh, you know; Luka is gone. You are allowed to move on- he would want you to be happy" silence followed while Marinette stared blankly ahead before finally responding- more curtly than she had intended "I know Alya, I will see you later okay?"
Letting her phone drop into her lap as the call ended, Marinette threw her head forward on to the steering wheel of her car. Luka was gone. Did Alya really think Marinette didn't know that?
Did she think Marinette couldn't sense his absence in her life? Whenever she saw a house with a stupid white picket fence, when one of his band's songs came on the radio… or when she was forced to sleep alone- she was painfully all too aware that Luka was gone.
Alya's words were pushed into the back of her mind- nothing would be allowed to ruin tonight. She had dreamed of a scenario like this when she had been 17 and it may have taken 10 years, but it was finally happening! Excitement now coursing through her, Marinette's foot hit the pedal on her shiny new convertible- listening to the content noises it was making as she finally allowed it to hit the higher speeds than she would normally permit herself.
"I thought you said this place was dusty?! It's immaculate!" Adrien shrugged casually as he offered to take her coat "like I would really ask you to come clean for me- that was just an excuse to get you here. You like helping people and I figured you wouldn't turn me down if it was to help me out"
The wink that he pulled playfully after, simply melted all her annoyance away. With a roll of her eyes she giggled cheerfully "I wouldn't have turned you down- besides, lying isn't what good boys do!"
Adrien's eyes seemed to gleam as he leaned in and whispered into her ear "neither is fucking you in the middle of a business party…I never said I was a good boy!"
With his warm breath tickling her neck and the close proximity between them, Marinette could feel Goosebumps prickle her skin in sheer excitement.
"Nino and Alya will be here for 8.30 and Pizza is ordered for 9, let's get this party started!" She nodded enthusiastically while following Adrien through the large house. She had expected to follow him to his room but, instead, turned right to follow the hallway down to a part Marinette had never visited before.
"Holy Shit! Is this a mini cinema?! Wow!" The room was lined in deep red velvet and was windowless, though instead of your typical pull-down seats there were a few large sofas facing a gigantic cinema screen- it was incredible!
Adrien watched bemused, as Marinette wondered around the room full of awe "yeah, I never had chance to bring any of my friends here back then…I'm glad we can do it now though"
Silence fell between them as their eyes locked on the other, knowing they still had 40 minutes until Alya and Nino arrived meant they had time for other things.
Bravely, Marinette stepped quietly towards Adrien, who was still stood in the doorway, and entwined her fingers into his- with fire in her eyes.
Seeing Marinette's assertive side, as she pushed Adrien down and straddled him, was causing a conflict within him- he was strangely delighted because it was hot beyond belief, however it was battling with the desire to take that control back from her so he could enact his lustful torture.
"Turn around for me" with a quick nod she turned away so that her behind was pointing in his direction. Once again, to Adrien's pleasant surprise, she was wearing a dress- and being in the position she was, he could see her intimate curves through the lace of her underwear.
His fingers brushed her thighs while they pulled the lacy material down over her hips. Standing only to unhook the pants from her ankles, Marinette resumed her position. Once again revelling under his skilful tongue and determined to not be outdone, Marinette unzipped Adrien's jeans and allowed him to spring free.
Knowing that he had performed his fair share of torture on her meant that she was adamant to do the same! Her tongue lightly danced over his tip continuously, until she felt a slight spank direct to her behind.
Beaming in amusement as she turned her face towards him, she fluttered her eyelashes innocently "problem Mr Agreste?" His fingers rubbed against her in place of his tongue so he could respond "why yes actually- it isn't nice to tease you know?"
Marinette's eyes were sparkling in mischief with a slight grin "I never said I was nice!" Despite her playful words, her mouth enveloped him gently before she started to suck. When his mouth returned to her sweet spot, a moan escaped her lips, the muffled groan vibrated down him, making him eager to please her more- just so he could feel her vibrating mouth on him again.
A ringing tune sounded through the room causing Adrien to throw his head back in disbelief "that's the stupidly high-tech door-bell, Nino and Alya must be here! Damn, those guys are early!"
Adrien left the room to greet the guests while Marinette straightened herself out. She patted her hair and ran her finger under her eyes to catch any running makeup, but something was missing; it was her pants!
She scrambled onto her hands and knees in search of them, however she failed to see them anywhere! By the time Adrien returned, she still hadn't found them! What if Alya or Nino found them later? She would die from embarrassment!
"Did you lose something Marinette?" Adrien was blinking innocently with a straight face- though something told her he was less than innocent- he said he wasn't a good boy Afterall! Yes well, Marinette had told him she wasn't nice! And two can play at that game!
"Nope all fine, what shall we do until food arrives?" Adrien and Nino nodded at one another with boyish grins as they revealed the gaming console from Nino's backpack "loser has to pay for booze later!" Nino grinned as he began plugging it into the overly large screen.
Marinette squealed excitedly as she picked up one of the controllers "you're on! Hope you brought your wallet Nino!" Adrien sat beside Marinette on one sofa that was next to the one Alya and Nino had settled into, though while the boys discussed which game to try out first, Alya leaned in with a wide smile.
"You promised girl; I want all the juicy details later when the guys are trashed okay?!" Despite nodding in agreement, Marinette had no intention of letting Adrien get drunk. Her plans with him had ended early upon her best friends' early arrival, and now she was feeling pent up. Later on, she would finish what she and Adrien had started.
Okay…so no plan is perfect. Alya had lost almost every game except 2- presumably winning those due to her opponent being her pitying husband, therefore she was the one to drive to the 24-hour store. Alya had made no complaints though, this meant she had control over what alcohol they were all going to consume- seeing as her plan was to get the guys stupidly drunk, she chose an array of spirits and shots!
A few drinking games later, the four of them were sat in a circle on the floor laughing as Nino took his first go at drunk jenga. Gently, he managed to free the block- though this one wasn't blank 'take 2 shots with the person to your right' shrugging with a smile Marinette picked up one of the shot glasses "guess that's me, bottoms up"
Adrien had been the one to make the tower fall, meaning that as his forfeit for losing the game, he had to drink a shot that was balanced on Marinettes back while she was crouched on all fours, without any use of his hands.
Laughing hysterically as he spilled the shot all over her as the glass hung from his teeth, Marinette crumpled to the floor- laughing even harder when he started sucking the liquid away from her dress.
Seeing that Alya only had eyes for Nino in her drunken state, Adrien offered to show them to the guest room and a short while later he reappeared in the doorway with a large grin.
His hand lowered into his side pockets, when he pulled them out, he started twirling Marinette's pants around his index finger "do you want them back? You will need to follow me if you do" Marinette's laughter bounced from the walls as she chased him out of the room and up the stairs.
Every now and then, he would turn back to her and hold them high above his head- waving them like a flag, as she jumped madly below him. He would then resume his escape once again laughing harder than he had been before.
Eventually, Marinette corned him in his room. Or at least she had thought so at first, but the sound of the door closing behind her made her realise she had fallen into his trap.
Adrien was stood concealed in the shadows in the corner of his room, before he started taking deliberately slow steps towards her "I considered showing you to a guest room like a good boy…but then I remembered- I'm not good"
Shaking her head in mock disbelief, Marinette folded her arms with a grin "so you just assume I will sleep in here with you right?" His voice was almost purring as he lifted her up into his arms and carried her to the bed "oh my sweet Marinette…I never said anything about sleeping!"
