Adrien's POV
As she hung up, I cackled to myself. It's a good thing I warned her, otherwise I would beat her there. As it is, I'm just sitting on a roof across from her house, waiting for her arrival so she believes she still has her identity. I'm still mad she went out, but clearly she's healed enough to do so. I could smell her arousal while we were out, so I ended up fighting both an akuma and a boner.
I see her swing into her bedroom and quickly cross to her balcony, tapping on the door. My ears pick up her movements, and she swings open the door, positioned so I have a perfect view of her cleavage. I swallow, fighting the sudden dryness of my throat.
"Hey, Kitty. I've been waiting for you all day." Her eyes glint with mischief as her lips smirk at me. Suddenly, I feel as though I'm in trouble, and I don't know whether I will be able to handle the punishment.
"Purrincess. You look all healed up," I say as I drop onto her bed. She's perched at the end of it, and when I land, she pounces. She crawls onto my lap, making sure to brush my growing erection as she reaches me. Her legs find both sides of me as her hands tangle in my hair and her breasts press dangerously close to my face.
"Oh, I am," she purrs seductively. My hands tentatively come to rest on her hips, but that doesn't last long. "Oh, I need you to do something for me, Cat Noir." She grabs my hands in hers, staring into my eyes innocently.
"Y-yes, Mari?" She puts my hands on her chest.
"Tell me, are my boobs too small?" She pouts, and I suck in a breath of air. I try to move my hands, but she holds them to her, refusing to let me move. My hands squeeze her involuntarily, causing an increase of the pulse beneath them.
"Th-they seem fi-ine to me…" She releases my hand.
"Just fine?" She pouts again, and I cant resist leaning forward to tug on that lower lip with my teeth. As I do, she shifts in my lap, grinding against me, as she unzips her bra and throws it in some random direction. I look down to see her nipples as erect as my dick. She brings my hands back to her chest, and I flex them on purpose.
"They're perfect." She crawls away from me, and I catch glimpses of her ass as her hips sway, her shorts not long enough to cover it. I growl, realizing she's not wearing underwear.
"I need another favor," she says, "but I need you to kneel on the ground for it." I'm confused, and worried for what she has planned, but I follow her instructions. I kneel in the lower level of her room as she comes to stand in front of me. Her shorts drop and my eyes widen.
"I decided to shave, even though you guys didn't seem bothered. Can you tell me if I missed any hair?" I can hear her false innocence in her voice, and I can't be bothered to fight her. My eyes haven't moved from her smooth pussy since her shorts dropped. She doesn't seem to have missed any hair, and I think she knows that. Finally gaining control of my body again, I decide to play along to turn this situation around. She clearly thought she could mess with me, but it's not going to work in her favor.
My claws reach out and lift one of her legs to my shoulder, angling her so she's leaning on me to stand, while also exposing her flesh to me. I bring a claw up and gently spread her lips, pretending to look. My index claw grazes her clit, causing her to grab onto my shoulder for support as she lets out a whimper.
"It looks bare to me but let me look closer." I skim her clit with my nose and inhale pointedly, making sure she feels it. I feel her tremble, and I press my lips to her pussy. My tongue roams freely before dipping into her hole and tasting her. I tongue fuck her for a bit before inserting my fingers instead, choosing to move my lips to her clit and suck. As I do so, I force myself to purr, basically becoming a human vibrator. My fingers increase speed as she moans above me, and her wetness in coating my paw. I feel her start to tighten around me and know she's close, so I stop.
"What the fu-" She doesn't get to finish because my lips are on hers.
I walk her back to the wall and press her into it, my hands securing her wrists. My erection strains against the suit, so I grind against her bare pussy for relief. As I'm moving my lower half, my lips part from hers, trailing down her neck, leaving marks along the way. She's moaning loudly. I capture a nipple in my mouth, a hand coming down to fondle her other breast. My other hand braces against the wall for support. Marinette's hands find my mane, yanking roughly. I pick up the pace, franticly moving against her as we race towards climax. Marinette releases first, screaming out my name. I follow not long after, calling hers out in response.
My suit is wet on the inside and the outside, and I'm still hard. Marinette slumps against me, breathing hard.
"I hope you aren't tired, Purrincess, because I'm not done with you yet."
Her eyes meet mine.
"Bring it on."
