Marinette stood in the kitchen when Adrien slid down the hall with his phone in his hand, wearing tiny black shorts, black socks, and a black fedora hat. She raised an eyebrow at him as he hit play on his phone and Play by Todrick Hall began to play.
"What are you doing? Whatever it is… please don't." Marinette blushed as she watched him shift his feet over to the island and put his phone down on the surface of it.
He took her hand and began to move his lips to the lyrics as he bent forward and touched his chest where his heart would be. She shook her head and softly laughed as he smiled at her. He pulled away from her and drew a heart in the air and she rolled her eyes as he shifted to move backwards along the tile flooring.
He brought his thumb and pinky to his ear as he pretended to call her. He winked at her and held up his hand. Adrien began to write out the 'circle yes, no, or maybe' and pretended to hold it out to her and she covered her mouth to laugh at him.
Adrien pretended to throw it into the air and slid up to her, pulling her into a dance. She squealed as he spun her around and threw her out from himself and brought him back towards himself. She caught herself on his chest as she tripped and he dipped her as he mouthed, 'Do you wanna play?'. Her cheeks grew warmer as he tipped his fedora at her with a smirk.
Marinette gave in and stole his hat, putting it onto her head and running around the island. She put the island between them as he ran up to the other side. She began to lip sync the female lead vocals as she braced her palms on the top.
Adrien's eyelids lowered as he watched her grab a wooden spoon and use it like a microphone. She leaned against the counter and held the spoon like she was in love with it. Marinette ran back to the island and touched beneath his chin as she winked and spun around the island.
Adrien went to chase after her as he did a spin, but she dipped underneath his arm to avoid him. He became determined as he chased after her.
Marinette spun around with a giggle and pulled herself up onto the kitchen table and crossed her legs, resting back on one of her palms. She raised her other hand and did a come hither motion with her index finger as she peered through her dark lashes at him.
Adrien smirked and slid up to her as she waved his hat in the air to tease him. She quickly kicked her feet in a fan motion and set the hat back on her head as she took off again from him.
Adrien cut her off and caught her in his arms as the music slowed down. He rocked them back and forth and began to softly sing in her ear as they swayed. "Honey we're breaking the rules… in this love arcade…"
Marinette held his arms and drew a heart on them as he leaned down to gently kiss her neck. "You're a dork." Marinette softly giggled and Adrien chuckled against her soft skin.
"You know you love me." Adrien stole his hat back, placing it on his head with the twirl of his wrist and spun her back out.
She giggled as he spun her back in and held her again. "So, I was wondering…"
"Yes?" Adrien pressed a kiss to her cheek.
"Since Alya played that little stunt on me…" Marinette swirled her finger on his forearm and he spun her around to peer into her eyes with a raised eyebrow.
"Where is this headed?" Adrien became skeptical as she ran her fingers along his chest.
"Got any friends that she might find… interesting?" Marinette peered up at him with a smile.
Adrien thought for a moment. "You mean… a friend at the club? Yeah. Why?"
"I was wondering if you could get him to dance and maybe it would catch Alya's attention. You know… like you caught mine." Marinette bit her bottom lip and ran her finger up beneath his chin.
"I know just the dancer." Adrien leaned down and captured her lips. "But are you going to be there tonight too? I'm assuming you mean for tonight."
"Maybe… Guess you'll have to wait and see." Marinette turned away from him, dragging her fingers from beneath his chin as he stumbled forward.
Adrien watched her sway her hips and head down the hallway to her bedroom. He shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck as she disappeared into her bedroom.
000
Alya walked into the club beside Marinette and Kagami. "Alright you got us here. Not that you had to try all that hard." Alya smiled at the bouncer at the door as they slipped past.
"I just thought that we could have some fun." Marinette shrugged as they walked up to the bar.
"You mean get us drunk because you can't drink anymore." Alya picked on her and she rolled her eyes.
"Doesn't mean I can't have fun." Marinette giggled and opened a tab for her friends.
"Alright, girl." Alya ordered a drink and gave in.
"Let's sit closer this time." Kagami became excited as she took her drink. "I never get out and I want to have more fun than before."
"This girl… She's so thirsty." Alya laughed as they walked over to a closer table.
As soon as they sat down 319 by Prince began to play. Alya leaned over to Marinette and whispered in her ear. "Do you know what your boyfriend is dancing to tonight?"
"I have no idea." Marinette shrugged as she took a sip of her water.
The curtain opened and a lone door sat on the stage. Knocking echoed throughout the club and the door opened to reveal Adrien in a steel grey suit with a white undershirt and black tie. A vintage reporter camera hung from around his neck and he was rolling his hips to the beat in circling thrusts.
Marinette's mouth fell open as she noticed the familiar fedora hat sitting on top of his head. Kagami bumped into her shoulder and giggled with delight.
Her cheeks flushed as she watched him walk through the door and kick it shut behind him. He spun to the side, held the brim of his fedora, and pulled it down over his eyes a bit as he body rolled to the beat. He let his fingers slide from the fedora and smoothly turned to face the women in the club. He grabbed the lapels on his suit coat and began to slowly rotate his hips as he dropped to the floor in a low crouch. Adrien peered at Marinette and bit his bottom lip as he tugged on the lapels with the beat. He rolled his hips and stood up to slowly slip the coat down his arms. Adrien let the coat slide from his arms as he bent his knees and thrusted to the beat, leaning back slightly. The coat fell to the stage and he kicked it away from himself.
He slid to his knees, ran his fingers along the brim of his fedora, and threw it off the stage. He fell back onto a palm with his other arm reached behind him as he thrusted the air to the beat and water fell down onto him, soaking his white shirt. Adrien pushed himself onto his hands and knees and flicked his wet hair back as he began to roll his hips into the floor.
Alya screamed out and giggled as she watched Adrien slide along the stage towards the stairs. He swung his legs to be in front of himself and sat down to pick his camera up, pretending to take photos of the audience. He took the camera off as he put a hand onto the stage and kicked himself up into a one handed handstand, shoving the camera away from himself. He landed on his feet and began to body roll as he grabbed onto his tie.
He undid his tie and shook his hair, causing water droplets to glimmer in the lighting. Adrien grabbed his shirt and stopped to stare at the women in the audience for cheers.
The women cried out as he took his hands away from the buttons to slam his dress shoe down on a chair and roll his hips to the beat.
Marinette couldn't stop thinking about him grabbing her hips and rolling his against her rounded behind. How he'd stretch her open and reach around to caress her between her legs. She bit her bottom lip as her cheeks flushed more. Heat pooled between her thighs as she watched him move along the stage, taking off his shoes with ease.
Adrien dropped to his knees and rolled his hips to rip his shirt open. He slid it down his arms and moved to the beat as he let it fall to the stage. He got to his feet by doing an airflare.
He slowly ran his hands down his chest to the buckle on his pants as he rolled his body to the beat with his bottom lip between his teeth. Adrien turned to the side and popped the buckle open, yanking it from the loops. He swung the belt around the back of his neck and began to thrust as he held it against his skin, flexing his biceps. Marinette gasped as she took in how toned they were. His muscles stood out and created curves that should be illegal. Kagami screamed with glee as she went crazy in her seat.
Adrien threw his belt to the ground and began messing with his hair to make it look like he had just gotten out of bed. His wet blonde hair fell in front of his eyes and Marinette let a moan escape her lips as she thought of him in the shower.
"Are you alright, girl?" Alya leaned over, taking a sip of her drink.
"No. I think I died." Marinette clutched at her black dress and Alya laughed.
"You can't die yet. Not until he's done dancing." Alya took another sip of her cocktail as she turned her attention back on Adrien.
He rolled his hips and grabbed the sides of his pants yanking them free from his legs. The women screamed as he dragged them behind his neck and let them fall onto the stage.
Marinette's mouth fell open as he was left in a maroon g-string. He hooked his fingers into the sides of the small item of clothing and swayed his hips to the beat as he winked at the women. He inched the small fabric down to tease them, nearly showing the base of his cock. Marinette's breath caught and Kagami leaned over.
"I'm jealous that you get to go home with that." She giggled and screamed out as Adrien did a flip off of the stage and grabbed a hold of the back of a woman's chair, rolling his hips to the song.
The woman fanned herself with her singles and slipped some into the front of his g-string, trying to get a peek. He took her hand from his bottoms and shook his finger at her as if to playfully scold her. Adrien gave her one last thrust and moved on to the next woman.
Kagami nudged Marinette as she watched Adrien walk over to her. She squealed as hands came down onto her shoulders and slid to the back of her chair, spinning her around. She covered her lips as her boyfriend leaned forward with one ankle crossed over the other.
"Hi." Adrien softly smiled at her and she slowly lowered her hands.
"Hi." Marinette awkwardly waved and he sat on her lap, rolling his hips.
Alya passed her singles and Marinette put one of them between her breasts. Adrien smirked as his gaze ran down to her breasts that were pushed up from the bodice of her dress.
"Gonna make me work for it aren't you?" Adrien smiled and watched her nod with lowered lashes. "Alright. I'll play."
He kissed along her jawline and made his way over to her ear, nibbling and licking on her earlobe. "Nino is ready. He'll come out after I'm done making my rounds. You ready?"
Marinette nodded and moaned as she suddenly gripped his hips and dug her nails in when he kissed down her neck and along her collarbone. He plucked the single from her breasts and ran it up her neck, brushing his lips against hers in a heated kiss.
"Thank you, baby." Adrien winked and got off of her lap to make his way to Alya and Kagami.
"What did he say to you?" Alya leaned over once Adrien moved on to dance on an eager man's lap.
"Nothing. He just wanted to make sure that I was doing okay." Marinette ran her hand along her stomach with a nervous smile that was clearly hiding something, but Alya chose to ignore it.
"Right. Sure. How are you feeling?" Alya finished her drink and focused on Marinette.
"I'm fine. Our appointment is soon. So, we'll know more then." Marinette smiled and pointed to Alya's empty glass. "You should get another one."
Alya looked at her skeptically. "Alright… I'll be back." She stood up to go to the bar.
"What are you planning, Marinette?" Kagami leaned over as she took a drink from her cup.
"Nothing. Honestly." Marinette smiled at her and knew that no one believed her. She was always bad at hiding things.
"What did I miss?" Alya came back and sat back down with her glass to her lips.
"Nothing yet," Marinette stopped talking when she heard the music shift to Thug by Todrick Hall.
Alya slowly turned her attention to the stage. The curtain opened to reveal a man with warm tan skin that she could only describe as delicious. He wore a white button down with the sleeves rolled up his muscular biceps. They were tucked into black slacks with thin white pin stripes. A black belt ran around his hips and black suspenders ran along his torso and over his shoulders. Alya's heart pounded in her chest as she nearly choked on her drink.
A white fedora hat with a black band sat on his head and he had it tipped slightly down to cover his eyes. A cigar sat between his lips as he held it in his hands with a hand in his pocket. He took it from his mouth and slowly let the smoke fall from his pouted full lips.
A woman in a black flapper dress ran over and held an ashtray for him to stick the cigar into. He slowly peered up and locked eyes with Alya as he lifted his hat, causing his warm honey hued eyes to spark in the light.
Alya gasped and fanned her face with singles as she felt heat pool between her thighs. Marinette watched her friend nearly melt in her chair with a soft giggle as Nino grabbed the brim of his hat and took it off to throw it.
Marinette peered over to see Adrien wink at her and hold his thumb up at her. Marinette nodded as she giggled more and turned her attention back to the stage.
Nino grabbed ahold of his suspenders and rolled his hips as he slowly pulled them away from his body. He pulled one down and then the other before he touched his chest with his palm and slowly ran his hand down his body until he rested it over his cock. He rolled his hips against his hand to the beat and smirked at Alya.
She sighed and bit her bottom lip as she watched him jump and roll his hips against the stage to the 'yeah, yeah, yeah' that echoed through the club. She watched him kick up into a airflare and pause in the air to bend his knees and slowly roll his hips.
Nino let his feet touch the ground and began to bounce on his feet. Alya got lost in his amazing ass as he slowly rolled up onto his feet. Nino peered over his shoulder and undid his shirt, letting it slide down his arms as he ripped it from his pants and threw it to the side. He spun to face the women and put each arm up into a flex as the two bangs rang out. Nino slowly body rolled and raked his teeth against his bottom lip.
He brought his hands to his hair and slowly ran his hands down the back of his short hair and rested them behind his neck as he focused on rolling his hips.
Alya's mind only went to one place as she watched how his hips moved. She craved them between hers and it took all of her energy to not pleasure herself in her seat.
Nino slowly ran his hands down his neck and trailed them down his muscular pecs and along his abs until he reached his pants. He undid his belt and yanked it from the loops, throwing it across the ground. His fingers unhooked the suspenders on the front of his pants with ease as he swayed his hips and slowly teased the women by slightly pulling them down.
He grabbed the sides of his pants and ripped them from his body. Alya screamed out as he was left in emerald green short shorts that had cut outs on each hip, showing off the deep 'v' at his hips. Nino ran his hand over his cock and rolled his hips into it as he teased himself.
Alya could barely contain herself as Nino made his way off of the stage to dance in a woman's lap. He grabbed the chair and flipped upside down to roll his hips in her face. She slipped some singles into it as he shook his head between her thighs.
He pushed himself off of her with his hands and made his way towards Alya's table. Nino touched the back of her chair and she bit her bottom lip as she watched him through her lashes.
"And what's your name?" Nino smirked at her as he leaned towards her with a dangerous expression.
"Al- Als- Alya. God!" She scolded herself and he slowly lowered himself to her lap.
"Alright, Als. What is a fine gorgeous woman like you doing in this club? You're too innocent to be in a place like this." Nino winked at her as he began to roll his hips.
"I- um… my friend. She-" Alya nervously giggled as he took her hand and slid her fingertips down his chest. "She dragged us here."
"How would you like to be my special girl tonight?" Nino brought her fingertips to his lips and gently kissed them.
"What?" Alya stared at Kagami and Marinette for help.
Marinette grabbed a bunch of singles and passed her them with a smile. "Have fun!"
"But-" Alya began to protest as Nino stood up and took her hand to lead her to the VIP rooms.
She got lost in his back muscles as he pulled her along the rooms and pushed the black curtain back to lead her into one of the rooms. Alya gasped as he picked her up and wrapped her legs around his hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her over to the couch.
He leaned her against the back of the couch and rolled his hips into her, bringing her legs onto his shoulders. She gripped his head as he pretended to eat her out. Nino smirked and slowly slid her legs back down his body and picked her up again. He sat on the couch with her on his lap, brushing her hair behind her ear.
"Hi, my name's Nino. Are you enjoying your night so far, Alya?" Nino smiled at her and she ran her fingers down his chest as he lifted his hips and thrusted against her in a fluid motion.
Alya gasped and licked her lips, biting her bottom lip. "I am now that you're here." She gripped his muscular pecs in her hands as she let her lip go. "How long have you worked here, turtle boy?"
"Turtle boy? I'm turtle boy now?" Nino flung her onto the couch and rocked his hips between her thighs.
Alya peered down the side of him and pulled his emerald shorts away from his hip and let it snap back in place. "Your shorts remind me of turtles because of the color."
Nino smirked with flushed cheeks as he realized this woman wasn't like the rest that he brought into VIP rooms. "I can be your turtle boy, if you like."
"Are you paid to say that or is that really how you feel?" Alya raised an eyebrow as she picked on him.
Nino's eyes widened as he swallowed hard. He lifted her onto his thighs and peered into her eyes. "Do you want honesty or what I should say?"
"Always honesty, turtle boy." Alya ran her fingers along his shoulder with her arm draped over the other one.
"I'm paid to flirt with women. So, yes. Technically I am. But… I'm not pretending to flirt with you. You're a gorgeous woman and a dream to dance for. Did you want to talk instead of me doing my job? I don't have to ya know…" Nino shrugged as he became shy.
"Would you rather not dance?" Alya began to roll her hips, causing him to groan and clear his throat.
"I'd like to get to know you outside of this place, if I'm honest." Nino stared through his lashes at her.
"Oh really?" Alya bit her bottom lip as she pulled him closer.
"Yeah, really. There's this party afterwards and it would be great if you came. A few of us will be there." Nino smiled at her as she brought her lips close to his.
"Marinette told me about it, but she didn't say a cute man would be there." Alya ran her hands along his chest and Nino sighed.
"Adrien didn't tell me such a gorgeous woman would be watching me." Nino chuckled and touched her chin with his thumb and index finger. "Can I kiss you?"
"Yes…" Alya sighed as he softly brushed his full lips against hers. She softly moaned and he dipped his tongue between her soft lips.
She got lost in him as he leaned her back onto the couch and held himself up above her with his hands. Alya wrapped her legs around his hips and hooked her fingers into his shorts, pulling on them as she ran her tongue along his. He rolled his hips and pressed his arousal between her thighs. She moaned against his lips as she rolled her hips up to meet his.
Nino ran his hand up her thigh and pushed her gold dress up to her hips. "If you want me to stop, tell me." He broke the kiss and rested his forehead against hers.
She grabbed his hand and wrapped his fingers around the side of her panties and pushed his hand for him to remove them. Nino smirked and brushed his lips against hers as he slipped them down her thighs. Alya raised her hips and Nino unhooked one side from her ankle.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her tongue along his. She ran her hands down his back muscles until she reached the back of his shorts. Alya gripped the waistband in her fists and pushed them down over his rounded ass. He moaned as she ran her nails down his muscular behind and then dug her nails in to grip him in her hands.
"God you have a nice ass." Alya spoke in an airy voice as he groaned in her ear and pressed his hard cock against her.
"You have a nice- everything." Nino awkwardly flirted as his mind got distracted by how she was gripping him.
Alya gently giggled and shoved his shorts down. He sprang free from the confines of them as she ran her hands back up and over his shoulders. She rested her palms on his chest and pushed him back onto his heels.
Nino watched her get onto her hands and knees and flick the tip of his cock with her tongue. He hissed back a moan as he gripped the back of the couch. She wrapped her lips around his cock and took him to the back of her mouth, pressing him against the roof of her mouth.
Nino moaned and tangled his fingers in her hair as she worked him with her tongue and lips. She slowly ran her lips to the swollen tip and let him go. Nino suddenly put her onto her back and got between her thighs. He pushed her dress up her torso and over her breasts. He took in her black elastic harness and how it circled her rounded breasts. He groaned as he slowly ran his warm tongue in a circle around one of her nipples until it hardened. Nino wrapped his lips around it and gently nibbled, causing Alya to arch her back.
He kissed over to her other one and slowly ran a circle around it, flicking her peaked nipple with his tongue in fast movements. She gasped and panted as he trailed kisses down her stomach until he reached between her thighs. Nino wrapped his arms around her thighs and tugged her down towards himself.
She gasped and moaned as he slowly licked up her folds from her entrance to her clit. He stopped to slowly circle her swollen bud until it hardened. She parted her legs more and he wrapped his lips around her clit to suck on it. Alya cried out and raised her hips against his mouth.
Nino continued to tease her clit until her thighs were trembling. He slowly eased his fingers into her tight entrance and groaned into her pussy. "You're so wet." He bent his fingers and slowly stroked along her bundle of nerves, causing her to shake more.
She gripped his head and panted as she rocked her hips against his mouth. Alya's hips raised and she cried out as she came hard. Soft moans continued to spill from her lips as her hips jerked from aftershocks.
Nino felt her grip loosen on his head and he slowed down his fingers and mouth until he felt her relax. He pressed a kiss to her sensitive bud and crawled up her body. She softly giggled and pulled him down into a kiss.
"Before we keep going?" He slowly rolled his hips and pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance. "Do you have a condom because I don't have one near me."
"Yes." Alya nodded and grabbed her clutch from above her head. She opened it and pulled a condom out. She held it out to him and he smirked as he took it with his teeth. He tore it open and took the condom out.
Alya took the condom from him and pushed him back on his heels, placing the condom between her lips. He groaned as used her tongue and mouth to slide the condom onto his hard cock and pulled him back down on top of her, into a kiss.
Nino moaned as he pressed his cock against her entrance again and began to slowly thrust into her. Alya gripped his bicep as he sank deeper within her wet entrance. She moaned as he began to roll his hips, causing her mind to go elsewhere.
He raised her ankles onto his shoulders and pulled her legs together. Nino began thrusting hard and fast into her tight pussy, causing her to cry out as he stroked the bundle of nerves with his cock. Her thighs began to shake and he kept up his pace until she was screaming and gripping the couch with her nails.
Nino put her legs down and focused on himself. He rolled his hips and captured her lips with his own as he brought himself to the edge. His thighs trembled as Alya ran her fingers down his back and sank her fingertips into his ass muscles. He gripped the couch and groaned as he came.
He pulled out of her and helped her slip her panties back in place. Nino slipped the condom off and threw it into the small trash can that was in the room. He pulled his shorts back on and helped Alya stand. She nearly fell because her knees were weak.
Nino chuckled as he caught her. "You alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you." Alya bit her bottom lip as she blushed.
"Should we get back to the table? Then once the club closes, we'll go to that party." Nino took her hand and led her back to the table with Marinette and Kagami.
"Sounds amazing." Alya sighed as she hugged his bicep.
Marinette looked up from being wrapped around Adrien. Her lips were swollen and her eyes were glazed over like she had been doing more than getting a lap dance from her boyfriend.
Adrien smirked up at Nino, "Have fun?".
"Best dance of the night." Nino leaned over to kiss Alya's cheek.
Alya sat down beside Marinette and leaned over to quietly talk to her. "I know what you did. I'd say I'm angry, but… thank you."
Marinette giggled and nudged her in the upper arm. "Had to get you back somehow."
Alya rolled her eyes and peered over to see Kagami staring longingly at a man in tight black leather pants with aqua tipped dark hair.
Songs I wrote to:
Play by Todrick Hall
319 by Prince (Prince song requested by a reader)
Thug by Todrick Hall
Or Nah by SoMo
