*Expilcit Content Warning*
(all chapters beyond this point may/do contain explicit content, this will be the only warning included)
Tuesday was filled with interviews, photo shoots, and being Paris's number 1 couple. Everything was perfect. Until we got a call.
"Hold on, let me take this. Marinette?" Adrien motioned for me to follow him to a hallway. We had been at a photo shoot for at least two hours.
"Who is it?" I asked, his face was full of concern.
"My dad," he whispered. "Uh huh," he focused his attention back to the phone. "Yeah, sure, Dad, whatever."
"What did you just agree to?" I asked.
He shook his head. "Just dinner." He turned his attention back to the call. "Tomorrow night isn't good, we have a party. No, Dad, my friends are hosting. No, no, not too late. Yeah, brunch on Thursday. Uh huh. Okay, bye." He hung up.
"What did you make us do?" I asked.
"Brunch with my father," he sighed. "I'm sorry, I couldn't get away."
"It's fine," I sighed. This would be a long week.
Finally, when the day was done, me and Marinette crash landed on my couch. She snuggled close to me.
"I could stay here forever," she yawned. I put my arm around her.
"Me too," I whispered and kissed her on the forehead. Just then there was a knock on the door. Marinette groaned. "I'll get it," I sighed. Who could be here at this hour? It was like ten at night. "How can I help-" I saw who it was. "Lila."
Lila was my ex-girlfriend. I broke up with her after I realized she was completely pshyco so we didn't date long.
She gave me that sickening smile. Then she saw Marinette behind me. She barrowed her eyes. "Who is she?"
"My girlfriend," I said and put my arm around a sleepy Marinette.
She yawned. "Yep," which confirmed it.
She scoffed. "Well, well I-"
"Bye." I slammed the door in her face. I turned around and Marinette leaned on my shoulder. "Come on, M'Lady. Let's go to bed." I picked her up and held her like a firefighter would. Then I put her in my bed.
I handed her a t-shirt of mine for her to use as pjs and she put it on. Of course, I turned around to give her privacy.
I was going to sleep on the couch when Mari said, "No, stay. Please."
I sighed and got in bed with her. She fell asleep snuggled close to me. Everything was perfect.
I woke up to an empty bed and this time it upset me.
"Adrien?" I called and yawned in the middle of it.
I sat up and saw Adrien in only a towel around his waist looking through his closet.
"Sorry, I thought you were asleep," he said and kissed me.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"Like 11ish. The party starts at 7 but we need to be there at 5 to help set up. We have time to hang if you want," Adrien said, still trying to find a shirt.
"Why don't you come back to bed?" I asked, hoping that was innocent enough.
That towel barely covered anything. I may have just woken up but looking at that bulge made me wide awake. I got out of the bed and strode over to him. I was only in his t-shirt, nothing else except panties. I put my hands on his shoulders and he put his on my waist.
He leaned down and kissed me. It started off slow, then the speed picked up. The kiss quickly turned to a dance of our touges around one another as his hands went under the shirt.
He broke the kiss just before his hands reached anything. They rested on my stomach. "Asking your permission to go all the way, M'Lady?"
I nodded, knowing I couldn't trust my voice and let him moved me to the bed. We had resumed kissing passionately and only stopped for him to removed the shirt.
"Damn your boobs are perfect," he remarked.
I felt my cheeks inflame and he moved to kissing my jaw line. Adrien kissed every inch moving farther down as he went. When he got to my boobs, he sucked on my nipple and massaged the other one. Adrien lavished them with attention, alternating between sucking and licking and massaging. I moaned and everytime I did I could feel him smile.
As he did this, I pleasured him a bit. My hands slide across his abs until they got to the hem of the towel. I toyed with it a bit until it came sliding off and I threw it to the side, leaving him naked. His dick dangled there, very hard, above me. I took hold of it and rubbed it. Adrien stopped what hsi was doing for a second and let put a throaty moan, so I continued. I moved my hand delicately up and down the length of his shaft and I knew he was getting close to the edge. I stopped, wanting him to last longer.
Once he felt my boobs had gained enough attention, Adrien moved down.
When Adrien got to my panties, he looked at me one last time for comfirmation. I softly nodded and let him take them off.
"You're just soaking wet, Princess," he said and spread my legs more. He touched my pussy, gently, with his finger.
I moaned when he touched the little ball of nerves down there. The sheets bunched up in my hands as he slipped a digit in. He then finger-fucked me until I was close to my edge. He stopped and kissed the inside of my thighs. He moved back up and caught me in a kiss.
"Are you ready?" He whispered as he lined his core up with mine.
I nodded and he pushed in, breaching my virginity in one motion. I gasped as he slipped out and thrust back in, hard. He continued to do this, adding more speed and power each time. Finally, he cummed into me and with one final hit of my g-spot, I cummed too.
"Oh my god, Adrien!" I half moaned and half yelled when I cummed.
Adrien collasped beside me, grinning ear to ear. He pulled me close to him, skin against skin. Nothing separating us. I rolled on top of him and laid there. His penis was still hard, but I payed no attention to it. Adrien's hands moved and rubbed my back. Then they moved farther down and massaged my ass.
"Perfect," he whispered in my ear. "You're just perfect."
I yawned and, after a while, I went to sleep on top of him like that.
When we woke up, it was four in the afternoon.
"Marinette?" I whispered when I realized she was still on top of me. She groaned. "Honey," I said, shaking her a bit.
"What?" She asked.
"We need to get up and get ready for the party," I told her.
"No, stay," Marinette protested.
"We have to get up, sweetie." I was trying to be as nice as I possibly could.
She sighed. "Fine," and she sat up, "but you're totally paying for it."
Not knowing would that entailed I agreed, but she still sat on top of me. My dick was instanly hard when I felt her rubbing her pussy against it.
I groaned. "Marinette." She smiled mecheaviously. I sat up and straddled her hips. Her legs were on either sides of me. "We have to be productive," I pointed out.
"This is very productive," she said, innocently. She reached down and touched my dick that was under her. She moved and took it in her hand, making sure I could see. I sat there, dumbfounded as she played with it.
"Marinette," I moaned again. I stopped her hand from doing anything else. "Why don't we get a shower?"
"We?"
I nodded and she slide off me so I could get up. I took her hand and pulled her off the bed. Then I lead her into the small restroom. I turned on the water and as I let it get warmer, we kissed. The kiss was not at all slow and soon we found ourselves in the shower, making out. I pushed her up against the wall and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I thrust into her harder and harder and with each second I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. After a few more thursts, I cummed, taking her with me. After that we actually washed off and got clean.
We were getting ready for the party when Mari realized she didn't have a bakini for the party. I threw on some swim trunks and a t-shirt and she put on some way too small shorts I had and another t-shirt of mine, bur not without some protests from me.
"Where are my panties?" Mari asked.
I chuckled. "Right here, M'Lady." I held them up for her to see.
All she had on was a t-shirt and that was the only underwear she had at my place. She rolled her eyes. "Give me those. Now."
"I think I'll keep them," I smiled. "I like to know there's nothing under those shorts."
She sighed. "Fine. Let's go." She put on her shorts and whatever shoes she had from the day before and we went to her place.
Once we got inside, I flopped on her bed.
"Which one?" She asked and held up 2 two peices. "Blue or red?"
"Blue," I said because it would match her eyes.
She nodded and put it on then put the shorts and t-shirt back over it. She pulled her hair up and we got a driver to lick us up and drive us to the hotel where the party was being thrown.
While we were in the car, I rubbed her leg. We sat in the back so the driver couldn't see when I moved my hand farther up and into her shorts. It went under her swim suit bottoms and I touched her pussy softly. She looked at me with a gleam in her eyes and she never told me to stop. I slipped a finger in and I could tell it took all her strength not to moan or make a noise of some kind. I finger fucked her gently and when she came close to going over the edge, she grabbed my balls through my swim shorts and squeezed, hard. I pulled my finger out and we arrived.
I looked Marinette straight in the eyes, before we got out, and licked the finger I had been using. She slightly laughed foxed her shorts before she got out.
"Oh, you made it! Adrien, Nino needs your help over there," Alya greeted us. She then locked arms with me, when Adrien walked away, and said, "You had sex with Adrien!"
I looked at her astonished, "How did you-"
"So it's true! Nino owes me 20 more dollars. Come on, tell me everything."
We chatted while the guys did everything and soon guests started arriving.
"With Nino as the DJ, I'm afraid I'll have to play hostess for a little bit. Chat later," Alya said and walked awya to socialize.
Adrien saw his opportunity and sat beside me. "Man I'm tired," he remarked.
"Too tired for some fun?" I asked, not so innocently.
"What did you have in mind?" He asked, scooting closer.
"Why don't we finish what we started in the car?" I leaned in.
"I like that idea," he said and got up. "Let's find a more private place."
"Perfect," I said. I took his hand and the rest of night went smoothly.
