DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous.
Author's Note: Dreamed it out of nowhere. Wouldn't let me sleep. Careful, it gets sticky. Not much of a chocolate lover, (tho white is my favorite) still here.
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Real Magic of Love:
BearfootTruck: Of course the guys aren't aware of anything but knowing their girls are upset. Very true, those uninvited guests are sticking around for more trouble. Adrien and Luka are really in the middle of a battle.
Exhausted emerald green eyes can barely stay open as he unlocks his front door. Lightly pushing it open, the creaks of the hinges make him wince.
'Oil them tomorrow.'
The thought is quickly dismissed to the back burner. It's sad how now he understands why his father (use the word loosely) was so stern, angry and crazy. One needed a will of pure titanium, to endure endless dull sleep inducing conferences.
Cell phone ringing loudly in his left pants pocket again has him groan, just desiring his soft bed cuddling with. . .
"Unless someone's dying, I can't honestly care right now."
"Kid don't give me that. I'm just the massager your woman promised me lunch for 2 weeks. Anyway, head up stairs. She's got a surprise. Have fun Adrien."
At Plagg's smug voice, it does get Adrien smiling fondly. Unseen by the older business partner, the blond 24 year old nods quickly hanging up his cell phone. Heading up the stairs, looking down at the railing and floor rose petals are scattered about.
Faint soft music is heard behind the closed bedroom door. Still the gentleman tho tired, the gift exciting his senses. Knocking with a soft smile on his handsome face grows more hearing her delicate footfalls.
Sharp brown eyes lock with her husband's red face from heat. Smirking she leans out the door frame in her tight see through lingerie. It's low cut leaving Adrien's thoughts running faster then his lower regions. Her peachy freckled face matching the rosy red coloring of the silk fabric beautifully. Her strong toned bare long legs mocking to be touched as she runs her own hands down her thighs.
Mannerisms be damned, as she returns to her full height. Before a word leaves her tainted dark red lips are attacked by his own. Roughly pulling her blunette bob-cut hair harder, pinning her to the bedroom door. Her immediately moaning tho he massages the spot of her head that smacked into the door. She practically rips his black suit jacket off his muscular shoulders, as his lips lick her neck.
Heavily breathing her flushed face, has her freckles seem to sparkle. He lightly licks them, she giggles shortly. As he carries her to their bed, unceremoniously harshly dropping her atop it. He undresses more very ssslllooowwwlllyyy, sharp brown eyes looking on hungrily.
"Darling, you know teasing me is a dangerous idea."
"Must I remind you, dangerous on you is deliciously intoxicating."
As he kicks away his discarded pants, with a satisfied smirk with her always worded sweetness, he struts over In nothing his black/green boxers to the bedside table. Her hands swiftly grabs his right arm. Gently rubbing it as she looks him in the eye.
"Adrien, wait. Can you please go get the whisky in the back of fridge?"
His child-like wonder gets her giggling again. Swiftly pulling him more away from the drawer. He nods, but subtlety looks down her body as she leans more on her knees. He feels her eyes on his lower body, the tent in his boxers in all it's glory.
"Sure, be back in a flash."
Grabbing her face, loving eyes lock. A soft peck of the lips and he is walking out the room. Her sharp brown eyes watch his tight butt until he is out of sight. She licks her lips at the anticipation of their hotter fun.
Practically leaping at the drawer she stopped him from opening. The bottle she stashed within it, in full view, she gives a seductive smirk. Turning around crawling towards the edge of the smooth sheets, she crosses her right leg over the left. Facing the open bedroom door, his blond hair peeks from the staircase. She can't help her dark grin, as before he can see the bottle, she casually very ssslllooowwwlllyyy starts spreading the substance around her right crossed leg. Emerald green eyes watch transfixed as the dark smooth substance runs down her already gorgeous body.
Smugly she tilts her blunette head up, her bangs covered forever covering her lustful sharp brown eyes. Squeezing the bottle more, getting more on her hands, sticking her own left pointer finger in her mouth. Pulling her now wet clean finger out with a light POP, she innocently asks now fully facing his tension body that hadn't moved from the stairs.
"Oh forgive me, care for a taste of chocolate?"
Swiftly, Adrien Agreste on his knees lovingly licks her long legs clean, her hard moans have him go faster. Massaging her back legs as he continues to lick her, only stopping at her core covered by the sexy lingerie. Emerald green eyes hold the always present question, her adoring sharp brown eyes shine with uncontrollable passion.
"Eat as much as you desire."
THE END!