NOTE: I changed the ending. Thank you so much to the guest that wrote that amazing analysis. I'm going to assume you were the one from when Bedroom Eyes started. ^-^ haha You're still awesome, if it is you, and if it's not... You're awesome too! Thank you for the in depth review, it really gave me some good ideas. ^-^
Marinette knocked on Luka's apartment door. He opened the door and let her in with a smile. His hand drug along the small of her back. She slinked past him and looked at him over her shoulder. Luka bit his lip and took in her pink t-shirt dress and black boots. Her hair was slicked back, her lipstick was pink, and her blue eyes popped against the dark shadows and winged eyeliner.
"Where are we going out to?" Marinette slid her hand along his kitchen island and flashed her sparkling blue eyes at him.
"Uh-" Luka was speechless. "I thought we could eat here. I made us something."
"Sounds good." Marinette smirked and sat on a black leather bar stool that was on one side of the island.
Luka cleared his throat and checked on the food in the oven.
"Do you cook often?" Marinette leaned on the counter and stole a strawberry from the bowl, pressing it to her lips.
He watched her with begging teal eyes. "Marinette...um…"
"Hm?" She slowly took a bite of the strawberry, letting her lips linger along it's surface. She closed her eyes and savored it's flavor.
"Fuck it." Luka spun her around on the barstool, picked her up, and sat her onto the island counter.
He stood between her thighs, tangled his fingers in her hair, and kissed her on the lips. He slid his tongue between her lips and she dropped the strawberry to the floor, before tangling her own hands in his hair.
Luka yanked her closer by here hips and kissed down her neck.
"I have a question for you." Marinette bit her bottom lip, as he hungrily licked and sucked along her skin.
"Hm?" Luka rolled his hips into her.
"Do you have feelings for Adrien?" Marinette blushed and Luka suddenly backed up from her.
"I mean, because I've seen you watch him." She bit her lip and gripped the counter with her hands. "It's okay if you do… I was just wondering…"
Luka sighed and leaned his back against the countertop. "Is it that obvious?"
"Well, it went over his head, but most flirting does." Marinette giggled at the thought.
"He knows?!" Luka's eyes went wide and he wanted to suddenly hide.
"Don't worry." Marinette waved her hands in front of her. "He's not upset about it. In fact… if you want to… ya know... with him… I'm in." Marinette bit her bottom lip.
"I couldn't. I know he's not into me." Luka crossed his arms. "It's one sided, Marinette. Even I know this."
"I offered something up." Marinette suddenly admitted what she had done.
Luka raised an eyebrow. "If he's willing… I'm in."
"Good, because he's out in his car." Marinette smirked at him, and Luka suddenly couldn't breathe.
"I-now?!" Luka swallowed hard in shock.
"Why not?" Marinette smiled at him. "Are you in?"
"I mean- yes?" Luka looked around his apartment to make sure it looked okay.
Marinette typed a text on her phone and within moments Adrien was in the apartment with them.
"Hey." Adrien had a hand in his pocket and the other was awkwardly waving.
Luka couldn't even speak to him. He was at a loss for words.
"Did you want a drink or…" Luka began to offer him something, anything to make it more bearable.
His eyes scanned over Adrien's tight white tee and his fitted blue jeans.
Adrien smirked, stepped closer to Luka, and his blonde hair fell slightly into his emerald eyes.
"Or…" Luka choked and his cheeks flushed.
Adrien gripped his chin between his thumb and index finger and Luka's lips parted. He flicked Luka's top lip with his tongue.
Luka sighed and met Adrien's tongue with his own, while he fell back against the counter.
Marinette watched them and her thighs pressed together and her cheeks turned cherry red.
Adrien hooked his fingers into the front loops of Luka's jeans and yanked him closer, before rolling his hips into him. Luka tangled his finger's in Adrien's hair and wrapped his tongue around his. Luka moaned into the kiss and Marinette bit her bottom lip.
Adrien pressed his forehead to Luka's and whispered in a low warm voice. "You wanna move this to your bed?"
Luka swallowed hard and sighed. Adrien smirked and yanked the man's lips to his and they stumbled down the hallway with Marinette following behind.
Adrien quickly discarded Luka's shirt and Luka grabbed Adrien's cheeks to kiss him harder. Adrien groaned and gave in to his advances. Marinette watched them from a nearby chair and ran a hand between her thighs and circled her swollen clit through her soaked panties.
Adrien watched Marinette, while Luka slipped his tongue along his in a passionate kiss. Marinette panted and split her legs further apart, after sliding her panties down her thighs and off her ankles.
Adrien groaned,as Luka bit Adrien's bottom lip, keeping his eyes on Marinette.
Adrien pushed Luka down onto his bed and began to pop Luka's belt open. Luka bit his lip and helped slide his pants down his legs.
"You don't have-" Luka began to protest.
Adrien crawled up to his face and placed his index finger over Luka's lips. "Shh… It's fine. Relax." He slid down Luka's body, placing kisses from his chest, down his muscular stomach, to his pelvis.
Adrien took a deep breath and tried to not focus on what he was about to do, when he felt his belt buckle pop open. He looked down and between his legs to find Marinette. Adrien groaned, as he felt her hand reach down his pants to free him.
Luka's hands tangled in Adrien's hair, and Adrien groaned, as he felt Marinette's lips wrap around his swollen head. He moaned and rolled his hips into Marinette's mouth and she moaned, sending vibrations through his hard cock.
Adrien looked at Luka with sultry heavy lidded eyes and parted swollen pink lips. Luka moaned and rolled his hips. Adrien's expression was almost enough to send him over the edge.
Adrien groaned and flicked beneath the tip of Luka's hard cock with his tongue. Luka shuttered and gripped Adrien's hair more. Adrien wrapped his lips around the tip and took him into his mouth, until his lips touched the base of his cock. Luka let out a loud moan.
Marinette ran her hand along Adrien's cock, while her tongue swirled around his aching head and Adrien released Luka's cock with a pop so that he could let out a loud moan.
Luka stroked himself for a moment, before Adrien moved Luka's hand to take him into his mouth again. He swirled his tongue around the tip and ran his hand up and down it, while his mouth took him in and moved along with it.
Luka buckled his hips and Adrien sped the rhythm up, while Marinette kept up with him. Adrien rolled his hips with a groan and Marinette grabbed onto his clothed hip. She moaned and felt her soak through her thin panties more than before.
Luka shook and felt the pressure building. "Hah, Adrien. I'm gonna-"
Adrien groaned, as Marinette sucked harder and tugged on him faster. "So, am I." He groaned and rolled his hips more, speaking around Luka.
"Ah, ah, HAH!" Luka's cock swelled more and grew harder. Adrien smirked and brought him right to the brink, before releasing Luka from his mouth, and Luka spilt cum onto his own stomach.
"Hah, hah, hah." Adrien shivered and felt himself cum. Marinette kept him in her mouth, coaxing him with her tongue and her fingers, until he was satisfied and panting with his head bowed over Luka's hips.
Marinette let him go and Adrien crawled off of her and Luka. He sat beside them and both guys tried to catch their breath. Marinette was writhing with her fingers between her legs, her dress slid over his hips and her hand was beneath her visibly wet panties.
"Do you wanna handle her or should I?" Adrien spoke with small breaths in between.
Luka smirked. "Seeing as how I didn't do any work…" He moved to the foot of the bed and yanked Marinette closer to him.
He looked up at a flushed, panting Marinette with a warm smile. He slid her panties down her thighs and dropped them to the floor.
Marinette watched as Luka licked up her wet folds. Marinette flung her head back against the sheets, as his tongue circled her swollen nub.
Adrien captured her chin in between his finger and thumb and turned her face to his. He smirked at her and kissed her passionately on the lips.
Luka wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked hard, while flicking the tip of his tongue along her swollen clit.
"Ah!" Marinette screamed out and clenched her thighs around Luka's head.
He groaned and felt himself harden again. Adrien smirked and wrapped his tongue around hers in a sultry kiss and She moaned against his lips, as Luka spread her thighs once again. He slid his finger inside her tight sex and rubbed the bundle of nerves. She tensed up, panted against Adrien's kiss and came around Luka's mouth and finger.
Luka reached for a condom, slid it on, and Adrien planted kisses down her neck. He slid his hand down to the hem of her dress and he slid it up her body. Marinette arched her back and helped to take it off. Adrien popped the clasp on her bra and took her peaked pink nipple into his mouth. Luka chose that moment to enter her. Marinette cried out and Adrien rolled her nipple with his tongue and caressed her other breast with his hand. Marinette reached over and searched for Adrien's hard cock. He put it more within her reach and she wrapped her fingers around his smooth cock.
"Kiss me." She moaned in a soft voice and Adrien obliged.
Luka groaned and slammed harder and faster into her, while Adrien flicked his tongue along her parted top lip and let her wrap her tongue with his. She moaned,as the pressure built up and her muscles tensed. Luka panted and watched Marinette stroke Adrien. He groaned and focused on what Marinette was doing.
Adrien shivered and moaned against Marinette's kiss, before he released himself onto her breasts.
Luka moaned and closed his eyes,as he felt Marinette shiver and cum around him. He relaxed and let her gripping sex take him away and he came with a loud groan.
They all collapsed onto the bed, panting, with Marinette between them.
"Is something burning?" Marinette sat up alarmed.
"Shit." Luka jumped up and threw on his jeans to go turn the oven off.
Adrien was slipping his shirt back on, as he ran out to the kitchen with a dressed Marinette.
"So… take out?" Luka smiled at them awkwardly, holding a burnt dish.
"C'mon, I know the purrfect place." Adrien chuckled and ran a hand through his bedhead hair.
"Thanks, Adrien." Luka blushed and Adrien rubbed the back of his neck, shaking his head.
Marinette watched how well they were getting along and she gripped her chest. It ached and her eyes felt warm, like she was about to cry. She felt a tear fall down her cheek and wiped it away and contemplated it on her fingertip. She didn't know what this feeling was and it hurt too much to think deeper into it at the moment.