Summary: After being together from Lycée throughout Collège, Marinette is now the CEO of her own brand of clothes, jewelry and accessories, while Adrien is a physics professor. After they get married, we stick around as the two newlyweds celebrate their weekend long honeymoon adventure.

A/N: This was an extra chapter that didn't exist originally, but when I saw that it was SMUTember I wanted to participate. HOWEVER, I'm so very very late posting this! I was caught up in real life work and my other fictions, so I missed it, but I still wanted to share in the sin with you all. To celebrate SMUTember I've put in the whole month of daily prompts "hidden" in the fiction, see if you can find them all lol. Unfortunately, these are 2020's prompts that were used originally so as I'm going over this I'll be adding in 2021's prompts as well, best I can.

BONUS CHAPTER: 9 Adrienette FINALLY

"Dearest you: when you love someone you must never hold back from telling them when you have the chance, because one day you might realize that it was too late and that all your hopes and dreams are ruined with no way to go back in time and do it over. I want to tell it to you before you leave so you can take my words with you. And hoping that they'll make their way to your heart and that when you came back, you'll give me a chance to prove to you how true my words really are. I love you."

Inside an angelic church a blonde groom surveyed a large hall; he recognized many faces-it appeared to be mostly his friends from class scattered throughout the crowd. On the right side of the pubes, all in the front row he saw his bodyguard the Gorilla, Nathalie, and his father on a skype call from prison. On the other side in the front row were three women: Chloe, Lila, Kagami and Luka?

The young man soon realized that they were all staring at him because he was the one in front, standing at some sort of altar...? All dressed up like he was at a wedding? The blonde looked over towards his best man, who also happens to be his best friend, nudging him lightly, "Hey Nino, what's going on? What are we all doing here?"

"Dude, are you kidding me? Did you just get amnesia? You're about to get married right now!" Married? What, why, how, so soon? It seemed like only yesterday he was a high schooler slash part time teenage superhero and now he's getting married?

'Wait a minute, didn't this happen before? Almost like Deja Vu…'

"Wait, all my friends and loved ones are here, who am I getting married to?"

"Her..." Nino nudged his head forward signaling his friend to keep his eyes forward; like clockwork the back door pressed open. Slowly revealing a petite dark-haired woman in a long tulle cardinal pink wedding dress; smothered in cherry blossoms. With a V-neck allowing her shoulders to be exposed, flowers beaded into the stitching layers of the dress, and a matching veil covering her face. She was breathtaking.

His bride to be was now center of attention; Tom the owner of the best bakery in all of Paris stepped into frame and offered the bride an arm, soon after they began to saunter down the aisle. Glancing around again as everyone stood, he noticed something, not all his friends were present and accounted for, "Wait, where's Marinette?" He whispered over to Nino again.

Nino swatted at the groom's stomach lightly so as to not disturb the walk, "Man what is with you today? Now will you frickin' focus!" It was too bad that one of his closest friends couldn't be here for his wedding, although it's cool that her parents were here; her mother being a supporting role as one of the bridesmaids, while her father was giving his bride away.

The bride finally made it to the altar, gently handing over her bouquet of flowers as she got to show off her pink and gray butterfly bow at the small of her back. She turned back and looked up at her knight; the groom was dumbstruck. Adrien reached to grasp the bottom of his mystery woman's veil, only to reveal that it was Marinette herself.

No this wasn't a *fantasy* this time, it was real, he had done it. He managed to make Ladybug fall in love with him, just like he said he would all those years ago. "Was this everything you were hoping for, Buttercup?" Marinette's hair was down cascading below her shoulders; she then reached over and seized his hands rubbing them softly with her thumbs, then it hit him, 'Marinette is gone because she's here getting married to me!'

"If I were to die tomorrow, I'd be happy knowing that I married my soulmate M'lady." Where had the time gone, he remembered just the other day that he and Marinette were just entering their new strange yet exciting relationship as young lovers and the saviors of Paris. 'How close I was to losing her…' Adrien realized that he wasn't in his dream he had had for the past five years; this was real, his *wish had come true* and here he was standing in front of all his family and friends about to be forever bonded to the love of his life.

"You can't die tomorrow, Kitty; you won't get to unwrap your present I brought you for our honeymoon..." She answered with a wink.

"The couple have prepared their own vows…" Adrien watched as Marinette turned to Alya who reached inside her bosom to pull out a piece of paper, 'Crap we were supposed to write our own vows?!'

Marinette unfolded the note and began, "Adrien you are so special to me, the day we met was the *first time* I felt so many emotions in such a small amount of time, but through that event sparked a love that neither one of us were prepared for. Even though the journey was long and treacherous, we made it through it, and it was worth every minute. I want to have more adventures with you for the rest of my life, and beyond that."

Marinette carefully wiped the corner of her eyes as she handed Alya back the letter. The priest was a short elderly man whose eyes seemed to be "taking a moment", but that didn't stop his waiting eyes as he pushed Adrien to proceed with his.

"Um I uh…" He was tugging at his collar for a bit before Nino slightly tapped in the side of his head; he was also holding a message similar to Marinette's. Adrien took a hold of it and gave Nino a tiny fist bump, "And that's why you're the best man!" Clearing his throat turned back to his waiting bride.

"Marinette, you are the total package, smart, talented, brave, tenacious, kind-hearted and of course absolutely beautiful. As we all know I didn't have the best upbringing and I was pretty much living in the dark in more ways than one, but after I met you, my life seemed to have gotten so much brighter with you in it. There's no one more suited to light my way towards the future than the love of my life. You are my partner; my princess and you will always be my lady."

Placing the note in his lapel, Adrien dabbed his eyes quickly before he signaled the priest to move on again, "Adrien Agreste, do you take Marinette Dupain-Cheng to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do!"

"Marinette Dupain-Cheng, do you take Adrien Agreste to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do!"

From his inheritance he had got early and with a little "crowd funding" from yours truly, he was able to help his new bride start her own company. With Nathalie still handling the business side and the Gorilla still in his corner; all that will be finalized, but that was business for a later time. After he and Marinette get back from their honeymoon, one of his best friends will be the right-hand wo"man" to help run his father's company, now that he was the sole owner.

That's why Adrien had no problem in taking Marinette's last names, he no longer wanted to be associated with his father or the "legacy" he was leaving behind. Being the son of the great Shadow Moth made it very hard for him to live a full life, that's why along with this marriage; he'd be able to start a life anew; giving Marinette complete control and letting her start her own brand was the best way to start off.

He watched with sparkle eyes as he watched Marinette dance with her mother and father, her mom couldn't help but to wipe her eyes frequently and her dad couldn't keep his eye off Adrien; ensuring him that just because they were married now didn't mean he was off the hook. Over the last few weeks, he had had that, "you hurt her, you die," conversation, from pretty much everyone around him.

Don't worry everyone, he wouldn't ever, now that he had her, Adrien wasn't going to let her go for anything, he'd die first. As much as he loved Marinette, he was going to miss his times with Ladybug; on special occasions they'd *swap* kwamis for a day. Marinette and Plagg would spend the whole day baking lots of different treats while Tikki accompanied Adrien on his many activities, he was just happy to have more than pleasurable company.

At night they'd *roleplay* as one other, practicing with their *weapons* in the *moonlight*; sometimes they'd share *sweet treats* afterwards scheduling a time to swap back. After their identities were revealed those patrols were cut short due to impromptu make out sessions. The *adrenaline rush* of almost being *caught in the act* up *against a wall* as Chat Noir would try and rip off Ladybug's suit with his *teeth and claws* was honestly erotic.

After her dance with her parents, Marinette glanced over to her new husband and waved nervously, giving a stare as to say *"Whatcha starin' at?"* his eyes never wavering with love and lust… Not being able to touch and grope each other reminded Marinette of their *long distance* relationship, during Adrien's Globe Trotting modeling trip over the summer. As the newest intern of the Gabriel brand, at the time, Marinette had to go with them. Since they hadn't come out to the world yet, they had to keep their relationship to a *"clothes stay on"* kinda thing. Soon the party will be over, and they could start their honeymoon, but more importantly their new lives together.

After the last song was over, Marinette glided towards the bandstand where Kagami was standing waiting for Luka and Kitty Section to take a break, "I can't thank you guys enough for playing for us; I really appreciate it!" Marinette grasped Luka around his neck.

"Yeah, its no big deal, I've always dreamed of playing at my ex's wedding for her and her new husband," He stated reluctantly patting the bride's back,

"What was that?" Mari asked, placing her hands on her hips and raising a brow towards her friend.

Kagami quickly recovered by grabbing Luka's arm and squeezed it lightly, "What he means to say is 'you're welcome'! Right Luka?" Batting her lashes and giving him way too much teeth then he was comfortable with.

"Y-Yeah sure…" He turned away to catch a glimpse of the groom heading their way, 'Oh great…' he thought as he straightens his *formal wear* and placed a fakey smile on, "Hey Mr. Cheng, or is it Dupain?" Luka asked, offering a hand.

"Dupain-Cheng, actually." Adrien answered by taking Luka's hand, after that arkweird handshake he retreated to Marinette's side, taking a hold of her waist. "So, Kitty Section is really taking off huh?"

"Oh yeah we're going on tour the day after tomorrow." Luka soon followed suit, wrapping a jealous arm around Kagami's rear end, "Gonna be a little hard traveling without our fabulous costume designer, but I think we'll manage with our newest band manager!" He pulled her closer and gave her a kiss on the top of her head.

"Oh congratulations! When did this happen?" Marinette sparkled as she sprang forward to give out more hugs.

"Well shortly after you two announced your engagement, Luka and I had a little 'engagement' of our own," Kagami winked at Adrien who released some steam from his dress shirt.

As the party was starting to whine down Adrien found himself on the patio, hanging off the railing, having one last drink before he and Marinette took off. He downed the last of his champagne and was about to discard his glass when he was met with another drink; inside the hand of a handsome gentleman, "Toast?"

"Sure," Adrien reluctantly stood with his back to the stone railing, "To what…?"

"A fresh start? New beginnings?" Luka reached over to cling their glasses together, then took a sip.

"A fresh start to new beginnings…" Adrien then took a sip of his own drink. Both sighed in the moment and looked back into the party, they watched as both of their ladies danced with one another on the dance floor. Luka was pleased that he could still be in his dear friends' lives which opened him up to the possibility of a new love he never thought of.

"Hey Ren," Using his nickname he came up with ages ago, "I know that you've been getting a lot of crap over this, and you've probably heard it countless of times, but I wouldn't be the 'best big brother' ever," He revealed his under shirt stating that same phrase, "If I didn't add my own two cents…"

Adrien sighed before he took another sip of his drink, facing out. "Okay…"

"Congratulations and I'm sure this goes without saying but," He looked over to witness Luka offering his hand towards him, with Adrien briefly hesitant about this random gesture but he took the offer, "The best man won…"

"No, the best man didn't win, the better man got the prize…" He snarky responded by taking the hand and squeezing him lightly.

"Touché." Both gentlemen laughed, solidifying them by burying the hatchet with their once rocky relationship, as they toasted one more time and looked beyond the dance hall at both of their beautiful ladies, still grinding around the dance floor. The girls were chatting after the song was over and decided that it was time to grab the boys so that the newlyweds could head out.

"Hey just so you know, Kitty Section is available for more than band appearances." Luka peered over to his blonde bro as he raised an eyebrow, "Y'know we could be booked for 'private shows', if you know what I mean…"

Shocked, Adrien looked over with the quickness in confusion, "Seriously? Like the whole band? Or like-"

"Haha no, just Kagami and I." Adrien let out a sigh of relief as Luka chuckled to himself, "Yeah you weren't the only one apart of the 'I love Marinette' club." He glanced over to his bug-eyed friend and added, "Just so you know…"

"Yeah just an FYI huh?" Luka shrugged his comment off as the girls finally approached.

Marinette grabbed the welcome card from the bed and began to read it off as Adrien finished bringing in the rest of the luggage off the cart. "This historic, renovated luxury property has classically elegant decor, big, Louis XIV-style rooms were all renovated in 2008 with luxurious Italian bedding. The Stearns and Foster pillow top mattress is swathed in 400-thread-count Italian Mascioni sheets. Guests can request pillows-"

"Oh nice! Guess who's making a pillow fort later!" Hoisting a large luggage on the bed and zipping it open.

She continued on with the paper, "There's hairdryers, electronic safes and multiple shops, a 37-inch HD plasma TV with cable and free movie channels like HDNet Movies and HHO HD, iPads that control the room, allowing guests to request services, Oooh and butler service available upon request! Fancy!"

"That says a lot coming from you!"

"Well not all of us grew up with a silver spoon up our asses, rich boy." Marinette rolled her eyes and went on, "A stellar spa, thick cotton towels and robes, a modern gym, a celebrity-stylist hair salon-"

"I'll be the judge of that!" Adrien stumbled in with two more suitcases and one mini bag.

"The gigantic bathroom comes with a full-size soaking tub and shower, boasted intricate stone-mosaic walls; the restroom comes with a full array of Swish toiletries, fixtures plated in 24-carat gold plated sinks and a partitioned-off toile-"

"Well, that doesn't sound very comfortable!" Adrien added placing a stack of clothes in a few of the different drawers.

Marinette dropped the card down in one of the drawers of the nightstand and stood up stretching her arms high above her head, "Well with all this talk of bathrooms and 24 carat gold fixtures, I think I'll take advantage of the bubbles." She hopped over to her new husband and peered inside the luggage he was currently working on, searching for her bubble bath.

"Would you like some company M'lady? Y'know, it's dangerous to go alone."

Marinette ended up finding her soap, shampoo and bubble bath in another bag of hers and made a beeline for the restroom, "Sorry, but last time I checked cats were afraid of water!" Slamming the door to the bathroom, soon he starts to hear the water running.

Adrien managed to finish putting away the rest of the clothes and pulled out a most mysterious box that his wife brought, "To be opened during honeymoon", he saw on the tag that was addressed to him. Exploring the box more, it was deduced in Adrien's head that this particular box was some sort of wedding present. 'So that's what you're planning, Princess.' Adrien removed himself from the bed and rummaged through the drawers to pull out some garments then began to strip himself.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

**"Marinette, I'm respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting my authority as your husband by coming in any way!"* Soon after Marinette slowly lifted her head from the back of the tub, tilted her head over and opened one of her eyelids as she watched this weird man come in on her in the bath, "Sorry for the intrusion M'lady, but kitty needs a bath…"

Her upper half was covered in bubbles and foam, her arms were laying around the back of the bathtub, Marinette's hair was done up in one of the messiest bun he had ever seen, "Don't cats normally lick themselves clean?" Marinette realigned herself to hang off the edge of the rim, she stared at her husband as he danced around excitedly in nothing but a towel, "This water might be too hot for little your toes beans, Kitty."

Adrien leaned down and placed a firm hand on the rim of the tub and softly leaned down into Marinette's face, "Come on now Mari, if you can handle it, I know I can." He said, smirking real big, wiggling his brows profusely.

Marinette sighed to herself and scooted her butt closer to the golden facets she read so much about, making room for her beau, "Well come in, *the water is just fine*." With a flash Adrien threw his towel off in a fit of joy, he raised his foot and gently lowered it down to place his foot in the water only to retract it back.

He yelped loudly, holding his foot against his stomach; rubbing the pain away. "Geez laweez were you born in a volcano?! Why is that so damn hot Mari?!"

Marinette found herself dangling off the edge of the tub rim again, smirking as she tilted her head, "I told you! Haven't you ever *skinny dipped* in a *hot tub* before?" She reached over to the faucet and turned the cold water on briefly, "If you couldn't handle the *heat* then get out of the bathroom…" After splashing the water around a bit, Adrien used his hand to test the bath this time. He stepped in the spot Marinette made for him and he gently sank down placing both his legs on either side of his wife, when he was finally settled, she slowly scooted backwards. Adrien had asked her quickly to give him a minute to "adjust" himself before she got too comfortable.

When all parties were in the water comfortably Marinette mirrored her husband and laid back against him, while he laid his head back against the rim. "This is nice."

"Yeah, after you get past the scorching sunspot you've decided to bathe yourself in…"

"Since this is the first time, we've bathed together you never found out that I prefer really hot showers, it helps my muscles and body pain." She gathered and blew some of her bubbles away.

"Aw babe, you should've told me you were in some kind of pain," Adrien sat up and began to rub Marinette's shoulders in a *romantic gesture*, he pulled her backwards and propped his chin on her shoulder, whispering in her ear, "I can make the pain go away…"

When her back was flushed against Adrien; he brought his hand around the front of his wife and clamped onto her stomach while still caressing her shoulder, "All you have to do is say the word, ma princesse…" He reached past her smooth tiny waist down to her taut pelvis, skimming over to her mons pubis, separating her lips to stroke her button. "I'll make you feel all better…" Marinette felt her head fall back against Adrien's shoulder as she allowed his digits to wander, removing his hand to slide under her arm to find her left breast, fondling gently.

Marinette was starting to feel the heat now; she dropped her arms to the sides as she relaxed her body against her husband, starting to feel the arousal pick up the more he massaged her breast and flicked her bean. With the spacious tub at her disposal, Marinette was able to hoist her legs on either side of the tub. "Thatta girl, get nice and comfortable."

Adrien also tilted his head back, enjoying the *body warmth* of his wife as well as the sensation that was creeping up on his penis; he soon felt his dick tap against the small of her back. "Is that your staff, Kitty, or are you just glad to see me?"

"Can't it be both?" Adrien tilted forward going back to concentrate on Marinette, he was able to open her lips to reveal her clit then use his two middle fingers to rotate counterclockwise, the directions she preferred.

"A-Adrien~"

"It's okay just relax, I got you, Bugaboo…" Adrien went from caressing to pinching, pulling on her skin slightly keeping her left nipple hard with Marinette frantically humping his fingers. Water began to splash out the tub, however that would not deter Adrien from finishing her off.

Marinette began to grasp under the water at Adrien's thighs and knees, telling him he had reached the good spot; his arm was getting tired although he knew she was getting closer. He added to her arousal by biting her neck, a tool he often used to get her over the finish line. "Ad-Adrien~"

It works and she spazzes up against him, twitching as she finishes out her orgasm; Adrien also slowed his manipulating as Marinette literally began to sink into the water. She stopped when her feet reached the end as she was almost floating on top. "Is that a demonstration of what I'm to expect out of this marriage?"

"I don't know. Being a literal 'baker's daughter' in all; am I to expect fresh hot pastries every morning?" He asked, cracking his overworked knuckles.

"Maybe. Let's see how this weekend goes…"Marinette lays back after she unplugs the tub, "I meant to ask you where did you learn that from?"

"Sorry Love Bug trade secret…" Adrien used the rim of the tub to hoist himself out, heading to the stand-up shower and starting it.

Marinette stood up suddenly, fisting her hip and pointing at his face. "No, I don't think so! We're married now which means no more secrets!"

Adrien finished testing the water, "Well, I'll spill the milk, if you spill the tea," He presents his hand out towards her, offering to help her get out the tub then walks her over to the shower.

"What do you mean?" Marinette took his hand and followed Adrien to the shower.

"Where did you learn your skills from, Miss fashion designer? I don't remember any of those special skills and health class back at lycée!" Marinette looked away and mumbled something under her breath, "I'm sorry, cat got your tongue?" He received an elbow in the stomach, honestly he was serious, when the pair were immersed under the water, it was hard to hear her muttering. "Aw come on Mari, it can't be that bad. Here,"

Adrien reached over her head to turn the shower head to focus on him, so he could hear her more clearly. "What if I told you that I had an experience in the past with Kagami? Would you tell me who you learned this from?" She muffled again, "Okay sweetie, one more ti-"

"Luka!"

"No, my name is Adrien, but let's try again!" He joked.

Marinette growled, she grabbed the tiny bottle of shampoo and poured it over Adrien's head. "No, you blonde bimbo, Luka was the one I had experiences with!"

"Snake boy? Are you serious?" Adrien laughed loudly, placing his hand over his face in disbelief.

"Well, I would have had experiences with this golden boy I had a crush on, but he was too pure, innocent and oblivious to know I had feelings for him. Eh go figure." Marinette shrugged her shoulders then departed from the shower.

"Hey!"

After the couple's very long and very sexy shower Marinette decided to help finish their first *celebration night* as a married couple with a playlist she had made; out of her bag she pulled a CD case filled with lots of different genres of music. While Adrien was dressed in his towel, kicking back on the giant bed, Marinette was sporting one of the giant fluffy robes. She went to the TV, opened up the DVD player and placed her disc inside.

"Hey babe, what are you doing? You're not putting on a movie are you, because I have a few selections from my personal *porno playlist* I wouldn't mind sharing with you…" Smiling cheesy, wriggling his brows again trying to act seductively.

Marinette simply ignores him and continues readying the CD. As the melody began to enter the room, Adrien sat up feeling nostalgic. "Remember this song, minou?"

"How could I forget?" Marinette sashayed over to where Adrien was now standing and placed her hands on his chest before she wrapped her arms around his neck, "This is the song I hear whenever I think about you, mon amour." Adrien in turn grabbed her by the waist and laid his head on top of hers.

"Remember when we danced in the moonlight when we went to New York? I stupidly came up with lyrics, in my head." She hid her face in his chest

"Wait, you did? When? Why?"

"Because this was the song that played the first time we danced together and since I was still super obsessed with you back then, some funny lyrics popped in my head…" Marinette answered muffled, her face was on fire as she tucked herself into Adrien's pectorals, but she couldn't hide.

Nuzzling her hair, Adrien only squeezed Marinette tighter as he swung her around, slamming her butt into his pelvis. "Curiosity killed the cat, what were the lyrics?" He squeezed her tightly around her arms.

*"I love you so much, with all of my heart

I hate it when you, and I are apart

Hold me so tight, close throughout the night

Be with me all-day, in every single way

Please be with me, forever and a day

And I'll be with you, in each and every way."*

"That was beautiful Mari, you came up with that on your own?" He pushed her hair away from his face as he stared down at her flustered face, the heat from her body was erotic. Adrien lowered his face to Marinette's neck and kissed her lightly.

"Ad-Adrien?" He only "hmm-ed" his answer, swaying his wife from side to side.

"I-I have a bit of a concern…" Mari was finding it hard to concentrate on her words, Adrien was nearing that spot again.

"And what would that be, mon amour?" He asked between kisses.

"D-Do you think everything will be alright while we're go-gone? It'll be for a whole we-weekend." By now Adrien's hands made their way down Marinette's arms, past her hips and started to untie her robe.

"RenaBug and CaraChat can take care of things for a bit whilst we're gone, don't worry about it so much, Bug." Using Chat Noir skills, Adrien slipped a foot behind Mari's ankle and kicked her off her feet, just to catch her instantaneously.

Adrien hoists his wife in the air before tossing her on the bed, "Now I know what Chat Noir feels like!" When she sits up to protest, she stops to admire the softness of the bed. Adrien bends over and turns on the little lamp on the side drawer, then proceeds to walk over to the door of the suite and cut off the large light in the center.

"You know you've literally thrown me at people, right?"

"Akumatized victims!" Marinette pointed out.

Adrien wandered back to the bed and placed a knee on the mattress. "But people nonetheless, right?" He began to crawl towards Marinette.

Crossing her arms, Marinette pouted. "Right, forgive me for thinking that the same daring feats of Chat Noir are to be compared to the lame attempt of my new husband."

Flabbergasted at her quip, Adrien stopped short of her feet, "Keep talking like that and you'll talk your way out of an eating out," He continued up the tender legs of his wife, caressing her thigh, "Or I can stick something down your throat to keep you quiet, whichever you prefer."

"I'd preferred *striptease*, if we're being honest." Marinette used her toes to poke Adrien in the stomach, pushing him back slightly. "I know you're not a model anymore, but I paid for a lifetime of free shows, so make with the sexy…" Marinette presented the back of her left hand, then went to make herself comfortable along the pillows, giving her a front row view against the headboard.

Adrien retreated, standing straight at the edge of the bed with hands ready to undo his towel, "Well if that's the case, you better enjoy this body while you can because, as previously stated, my baker wife; I signed up for all the confectionaries I could ever ask for, correct?"

"I do not recollect the event in question…" Adrien would have to get used to this part of his wife, showing off her Lady Noire wink that would even make Mister Bug blush. "Now strip peasant!"

Adrien did not, instead he voted to again crawl to his wife on his knees, reaching her thighs then bringing his face down to open her robe. Once the robe was free and Marinette fully was exposed, Adrien began his climb up her body; his towel becoming flushed between her legs. "That's not the show you were supposed to be putt-"

He kissed her tenderly, at first, just shutting her up for the moment. Adrien let go soon after, then started nuzzling his forehead against hers; kissing her neck down to her collarbone to in between her breasts. He laid his chin on her torso while he grasped both of her nipples, pulling them lightly and twisting them gently.

Even Marinette couldn't believe how turned on she was already! While he was still attacking her nipples, he kissed down her tummy and around her belly button; back up before he took a sample of her tits in his mouth. "Adrien!" He then switches over to the next one; he does this until Marinette grabs the pillows behind her, feeling her vagina squeezing down–that same sense of orgasm when they were in the tub.

Adrien was pleased with himself; he wasn't very versed in the ways of sex, but he did know that *oral sex* was the most effective form of *foreplay*. He resumed his journey down her body, playing with her stomach, blowing raspberries and making her giggle. While distracted, he managed to find his place; quickly looking up, he laid down on his stomach. Sitting on his knees, on the floor, Adrien made his elbows stone pillars for safety.

Marinette's ass in hand and her pussy in his face.

Adrien took a good look at what he was feeling earlier in the tub and the mechanics were coming clear. He found his target and aimed his tongue; pointed directly at her clit, making her scream pure bliss. Marinette was beside herself; rip his hair out now or when the actual act starts? She decided to hold off just in case of emergencies.

All those years of puns were finally paying off as Adrien was using his chat-like reflexes to dart around Marinette, forcing her to convulse her body. The only sound she could hear was the moans of unbelievable pleasure and the slurping sounds of her wetness coating her husband. Adrien felt the muscles in her butt tighten as she cascaded the pillows over her face; grabbing something to endear her orgasm with. She marveled into the pillow while she twitched, coming down yet again.

Adrien released his wife's legs and let her lay there motionless while she tried to catch her breath. Why is it that he was doing all the work, but she was the one that was breathing hard?

"Marinette…" Marinette dazedly looked up, Adrien had finally removed his towel letting his member springboard upward, revealing a black condom with green kitty prints sprinkled over it. He crawled on top then took a hold of Marinette's hips again, directing her body near his dick.

"I want you to forget about Luka, I want you to forget about Kagami…" Adrien scooted closer to her thighs, reaching down to stroke himself, "Tonight is about you and me, Mr. and Mrs. Dupain-Cheng-Agreste. I am your one and only as you are mine. No more masks, no more *costumes*, and no more secrets."

Marinette rubbed her pelvis upward to meet him, biting down on her finger seductively, "I keep no secrets from my husband, I have nothing to hide…"

"Good." His speech was so erotic, his eyes were so stern, so serious. Marinette would say that it was declaration of love, but it felt more like *dirty talk*. Adrien leaned down to whisper in Marinette's ear, "More importantly, the only thing I want to hear from you is you screaming my name until your voice has gotten horse."

Adrien readied himself at her opening, spreading her lips as he aimed at her red squishy entrance; just the mere tip was enough to send them both over the edge. Even Marinette was rejuvenated after her first three orgasms. With each pump Adrien performed, his penis got a little wetter which helped him go in deeper causing Marinette's pussy to beg for more.

"Ready to embark on this new journey with me, My lady?"

"It's us against the world, my Kitty!"

After slowly pumping in and out, they finally became one, pelvis to pelvis, yin and yang, husband and wife. Adrien chuckled tearfully as he looked at his surroundings; he couldn't see his own dick anymore because it was inside Marinette. She also stared at their connection in awe, she looked up when he pressed his forehead against hers.

"We did it ma princesse, together forever…"

"I wouldn't have it any other way…"

Adrien laid down on his elbows as a way to get him and Marinette both used to this sensation; years of superhero-ing couldn't prepare them for this. He was caught in the moment feeling, Marinette humping the air; telling him it was okay, he nodded and propped himself back up on his hands.

Adrien pulled out only to miss the warmth then pushed back, which Marinette had no complaints over. She rather enjoyed the slowness, at least until she got used to it–it was uncomfortably pleasurable. Marinette didn't want him to go too fast, however she also didn't want him out of her for too long either. Together they found a steady rhythm as they always did, in sync as always.

Adrien never took his eyes off of… 'Marinette, I want to commemorate this occasion to my mind for the rest of his life; I want your blushed face sketched to my retinas, I want your moans to forever be a part of my heart song and I want our love scent to be permanently in my nose–so that whenever I smell you, Ill would think of this moment.'

Marinette was in all in a daze; constantly going over her head what was happening, she was having sex with her husband… 'Adrien Agreste. It just seems unreal, like this dream I will soon wake up from when it's all over. But that's not happening; his strong hands caressing my face, his luscious lips kissing mine and his thickness inside of me is enough of a confirmation to prove that this dream is reality.'

All her hard work was finally paying off; since she had had a few orgasms prior, Marinette's purse was getting tighter. Adrien was grateful that he was able to last this long. "Marinette!"

"A-Adrien?"

"I can't believe how amazing you feel!"

"Yeah, me too, it feels so good to me too!"

"Mari, I'm sorry; I can't help it, I have to-"

"That's fine! Let it go!"

Adrien huffed, flipping his hair back to not get dripping sweat on his wife. "I love you so much!"

"I love you too!"

Marinette scratched Adrien's shoulders as she came; he certainly didn't mind. He did, however, finish right after; her clutching vagina was too much for him. Adrien had to let go gently, easing himself out of her, which was an upsetting relief since she missed him already. They both laid there in bed, it was big enough for the both of them to sprawl out comfortably; after they had both recovered Adrien quickly snatched off his condom and tossed it in the clothes basket.

"So how was your first time?" He asked, still catching up with his breathing.

"I'm not sure, I have nothing to compare to but," Marinette managed to roll over and drape her arm over Adrien's chest, "From what I did gather; it felt strange but good. What about you?"

"Well, I can honestly say that you feel way better than my hand!" Adrien slapped his forehead at his own comment.

"I'll take that as a compliment!" Mari removed herself and resumed her previous position on her back.

"You should! It's the highest praise I can offer you!" That got him a quick slap in the ribs. Adrien reached over, collected Marinette in his arms, and nuzzled her face before he laid his head on her tits. Adrien sighed, "Seriously Mari, in all honesty, you felt absolutely incredible! I thought I was in heaven! If I had known sex was that good, I would've done it a long time ago but then it wouldn't have been as magical as it was; especially if I didn't give it away to someone that I really loved…"

Marinette was about to add to his compliment, but she soon heard soft snoring from her chest. "I feel the exact same way too, Adrien…"

*The Morning After* Adrien woke up early; spending a few minutes admiring his new wife; taking out his phone and having himself *a naked photo shoot* while she lays there from the night before.

*"Who watches the watchmen?"* Looking from behind his phone Adrien realized that Marinette was now awake and hiding herself away under the sheets. Being put out on full display was making Marinette feel dirty and she wanted to get back to her new husband for greeting her so rudely. So what does she do? She starts *masturbating*; which turns on Adrien. He was about to dive headfirst into the deep end but she stops him with her foot, "*You can touch but no look*, not until I've taken a shower."

After having another sexy shower, the couple decided to order room service for breakfast, until they planned out the day's activities. Adrien suggested that since they weren't using it; they'd work up an appetite by doing it *in the kitchen*.

*"Adrien, you don't do that with a fruit!"*

For lunch, Marinette suggested that they take a drive out to Central Park to see the sights, Adrien had other plans. Once they had found a place to set up their picnic, Adrien had summoned Marinette to help him get something out the back seat.

"Adrien, I've never done it *in a car* before!"

"What's wrong, my lady? You're the one that wanted to take a *nature* hike…"

"You know that's not what I meant; weren't out *in public* and AH."

Marinette made Adrien drive around, airing out the rental car, before they took it back.

Later on, that night Adrien wanted to try his hand at *strip poker*, which Marinette knew how to play. However, after the fifth hand and her sitting there butt naked, she was starting to wonder if, in fact, this had been Adrien's first time playing.

As per the terms of the bet that was placed, whoever ended up naked, was the first one to open that mysterious box Marinette had brought along. It turns out it contained a *bondage* kit, complete with a *blindfold*, a whip, lube, and a condom.

"Bored of me already, princesse?"

"Of course not, mon bonbon! Alya and Nino just thought we could use a little more excitement in our lives.

"They know we used to jump from rooftops and literally scaled the Eiffel Tower before, right?"

"Oh come Kitten, what's the harm in *experimenting…*"

Which they did, since she had lost; Marinette was up first. She had no problem being tied up by her wrists and blindfolded, waiting for her husband to do unspeakable things to her. Things only got *messy* when Adrien had her bent over to receive him with her mouth, that wasn't exactly the kind of *facial* Marinette wanted but she heard that jizz was good for her skin.

Marinette had gotten a chance for revenge when it was her turn to try out the other toy; she herself had brought with. Adrien wanted to give anal a try, as long as he got do it to do it with Marinette afterwards. "You said *try everything* right kitty?" Marinette whispered in his ear as she applied the added lube.

In his life Adrien had endured the punishment of piano on his fingers, fencing on his mind and superhero-ing on his body. However, the sheer unadulterated pain and then pleasure was something unthinkable for him, afterwards he felt that he was experiencing a different kind of *ecstasy*.

*"YES!"*

Sunday was not only their *free day*, but also their last day of the honeymoon, once again Adrien had woken up earlier than his wife. Wanting to surprise her, yet again, he quietly rolls over to the side table, opening the drawer to discover…

***"Oh no…" He exclaimed.

Sensing danger with her Ladybug instincts, Marinette immediately sat up, "Don't tell me, we're out of condoms?"

"Yup."

"And we're also out of our backup stash in my suitcase?"

"Most likely…"

Marinette tackles Adrien further into the bed, taking his muscled arms and raising them up above his head, "Ma-Mari?"

"Bring it on…"***

"What?"

"Come one, let's do it, anyway. I know you want to!"

"But we don't have any protection…" He states hesitatively.

Marinette beamed, "I got you and you have me, that's all the protection that we need!" She leans down and starts to kiss on his neck.

Being held down by your tiny wife was somewhat of a turn on that Adrien didn't know he had, and he was starting to like it. "Are you trying to pull a *1+1=3* Marinette?" She stopped in mid smooch, pulled back and raised her eyebrow. "We just got married and I'm sorry," he managed to release his arm and reached up to caress her cheek, "But I'm not ready to share you yet…" Drawing circles on her tummy.

Marinette took her arms back and sat up on his lap, "That's not what you said the other night…what was it again? Oh yeah '*three is not a crowd*…' He smiled cheekily, tapping her finger against her lips.

Adrien laughed, "I meant you calling Multimouse, setting up a *secret rendezvous* and having some fun with her, or we could have more fun with Rena and Carapace." Adrien placed his hand behind his head, and laid back, "And just a FYI Vipereon has offered his and Ryoku's services as well," He winked.

"How did we go from *breeding grounds* to having a *gangbang* within a matter of minutes?" Marinette crossed her arm over her chest.

"Well hun, if you think about it; you can't have one without the other!"

As *the clock was ticking* on their honeymoon Marinette was enjoying a moment of peace, giving her vagina a well-deserved break. After the clothes were packed and the suitcases were ready by the door, the young lovers were discussing going back to the real world the next day.

"So, are you ready to take your rightful place as queen of the fashion world?"

"Unfortunately, I think Audrey Bourgeois still has that title somehow, and honestly I think I'd rather deal with Shadow Moth all over again then trying to take that away from her. With all my years working under my parents has given me some sense of what to look forward to, a-and I know it won't be all kittens and ladybugs all at first, starting a business off the ground takes a lot of time, money and energy but I think I'm ready."

"Well regardless of what may come, I'll be here to protect you, to guide you and assist you in any and all ways possible. I love you and I will always be your partner, M'lady!" Kissing her freckled shoulder.

"Ha sounds like you're saying your vows again, M'lord…" responding by kissing his knuckles.

"That's fine, I'd have no problem marrying you again," Adrien took hold of her waist and tackled her into the mattress, "And again." He pushed their noses together as he nuzzled her close, "And again…" Then Adrien began to place kisses all over Marinette's face, leaving her chortling as he started tickling her sides, "And again until the end of time, and even after that!" Once Marinette caught her breath they settled between the sheets as the cool night air helped lull them to sleep.

"I love you Marinette Agreste, Good night …"

"Good night, Adrien Dupain Cheng, I love you more…"

Translation: ma princesse = my princess

mon prince = my prince

Lycée = high school

mon bonbon = my sweet

Minou = kitty, chaton, chat

Mon amour = my love

A/N: I honestly don't know if taking the wife's last name is a thing in Paris or not and no I didn't bother to do the research to see if this was applicable or not, but that's the idea of a fiction, to have creative freedom!

A/N: *These little ditties are my own lyrics for the Adrienette song that always plays when they're dancing lol please don't steal my lyrics.

A/N: **If any of you get my reference let me know, I like to point them in my stories to see if anybody else is as old as I am lol!

A/N: ***Again, if any of you get my reference let me know, lol!

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