So this chapter took a lot longer to write than anticipated. I'd started it ages ago but got distracted writing other stories. I have now completed the chapter and yes, it's a hot one. So any new followers, warning: this is intended for adult readers because Ladybug and Adrien are getting up to some very adult things...

Chapter Five

Ladybug was panting as Adrien's blonde head settled between her legs. This was happening, this was really happening. And she was coming to realise there was a very high probability that Adrien was Chat Noir.

Yet she was reeling at the fact that Adrien had asked her to kiss him. Adrien had asked her! It had taken everything she'd had to not squeal. Years of lusting after him had been poured into that kiss. A kiss that had accelerated into something far dirtier. Ladybug had honestly thought that Adrien would have dissuaded her from removing his clothes, but he hadn't. If anything, eagerness had shone from those amazing green eyes as she stripped his body.

And then she'd taken in the magnificence of his beautiful body, particularly his straining erection. The man had been standing at full attention and she'd barely gotten started. Seeing him so aroused had given her a sense of empowerment and boldness she normally lacked when around the model. In that moment she wanted to live out one of her own fantasies, one where she brought him so much pleasure that he couldn't do anything but love her in return.

The way he'd moaned and writhed against her had been pure bliss. But Ladybug's mind was quickly brought back to the present as Adrien's tongue trailed over her folds. His large hands splayed over each of her thighs as he held her in place, eyeing her with desire as he lowered his head and licked her some more.

Ladybug fisted the sheet beneath her as Adrien slowly teased and toyed with her. His tongue delving and lapping at her most private place. Even his nose circled against her mound as he continued with his ministrations, his tongue working faster and harder as she arched her back of the mattress.

Intense pleasure rippled through her body, the sensation almost too much as she chanted his name. Ladybug reached for that blonde mop of hair, sinking and curling her fingers into his locks as she came apart. But Adrien didn't stop, that mouth of his continued to work her pussy until every last spasm of ecstasy faded.

By that point, Ladybug lay like a ragdoll, feeling completely boneless. Her chest rose and fell hard as she attempted to catch her breath. Adrien loosened his hold on her thighs and propped himself up on his elbows, the look on his face one of pure male satisfaction. "I can only hope this room is soundproof, otherwise everyone will know who it was that made you come so hard."

Ladybug would have shoved him at the comment but she was far too sated to bother. The man was a marvel in bed and they hadn't even gotten beyond oral. As if reading her mind, Adrien padded his way up her body on all fours, stopping only when he was looking her in the eye. Then he lowered himself over her while shifting his weight to his arms so she wasn't squashed.

"No come back?" he asked quietly while his gaze skimmed over her face, searching her expression for something. What he was looking for she didn't know.

Latching onto his tie, she pulled him closer, feeling emboldened from what he'd just done. "I don't care if they know, as long as you make me come again."

A grin spread across his features. "I always aim to please." Then his mouth was on hers in a scorching hot kiss that had her looping her legs around his.

"I want you," she rasped between kisses, "I need you."

Her words only seemed to spur Adrien into a higher frenzy of passion, as he shed the remainder of his clothes with vigorous haste. Returning to press his hot skin against hers, almost as if he wanted to be moulded permanently to her body. Arching her hips, Ladybug silently pleaded for him to fill her aching pussy. To finally feel the fullness of his straining length inside her, but the man was busy making love to her mouth with his own.

It was only when the tip of his erection touched the moist entrance between her thighs that she thought he was going to plunge inside her, taking her to the moon and back but instead he eased away from her. Pushing his weight to those muscular arms as dazzling green eyes peered down at blue, "I need to get a condom and I'll be right back."

Ladybug wanted to growl in frustration, she wanted Adrien now but the sensible part of her brain allowed the delay. Besides it gave her time to take off her bra. She watched as Adrien rifled through his overnight bag and pull out an entire box of condoms. An unopened 12 pack of condoms still covered in plastic. Had he been planning this? Shit, was he really Chat Noir?

Her mouth dropped open, the question sitting on her tongue. If she asked what would happen? Would he grin smugly at her and continue or would he stop? She did not want to stop and her jaw slammed closed. Instead she watched as Adrien tore the plastic from the box and found what he was looking for. Those smouldering eyes locked to hers as he tore open the foil wrapper with his teeth.

Then her avid attention was focussed on the way he rolled the latex over his erection, a very impressive erection. Suddenly she was off her back and on her knees, reaching for Adrien's sculped arms while dragging him back to bed. The model chuckled, clearly thrilled by her eagerness. Those sexy eyes took her in with a mixture of mirth and fervour.

"How do you want me?" he purred in such a throaty tone she wanted to tackle him. Heck, Ladybug decided to do so. With her hands on his biceps, she swung her weight around to toss him down upon his back and draped herself over him. A lesser man would have been shocked, Adrien however was grinning like an idiot. But he was her idiot and she fully intended on showing him as much.

Snaking her hands down his arms, she captured his wrists and held them above his head as she leaned down to brush her lips against his. "I want you willing and able."

"Oh, I am milady." And with that husky proclamation Ladybug had her answer.

"Chat?"

"Mm, purrhaps," he grinned but then he dug his heels into the mattress and thrust his body against hers. The slide of his cock slipping against her wet centre distracted Ladybug enough to stop talking.

She needed him inside her, right now. With her hands gripped tightly around his wrists, Ladybug gyrated her hips and took him in, sheathing his thick manhood in slow delicious increments while she watched Adrien bite his bottom lip and groan in ecstasy. Releasing her hold, Ladybug smoothed her hands over his palms and linked their fingers as she began riding the man of her dreams with deliberate slowness, watching every expression flit across his beautiful face. With his hooded eyelids and parted lips, Adrien was so utterly magnificent that she felt the waves of her orgasming building already.

Each time she thrust down on him, he arched up in time with her, so completely synchronised it made her certain that this was indeed Chat Noir beneath her. A cry of pleasure tore from her lips as she threw her head back, rocking faster and faster against him. The clutch of her fingers tightened on his as she reached her crescendo, shocked at how quickly she'd managed to orgasm.

But her shock was quickly wiped away as Adrien tugged his hands free from hers and rolled their bodies into the reverse positions. His hot mouth was on her throat, his teeth gently scrapping against her skin in the most erotic way as he trailed down to her pebbled nipple. The moment he sucked her breast into his mouth she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to pump her with furious need.

That tongue of his toyed with her nipple before he moved on to the other one, his hips grinding against hers as he steadily thrust into her with measured strokes. Ladybug sank her fingers into his hair, raking his blonde locks from his face as he eased up to watch her. Those green eyes were full of passion and a sense of concentration that blew her away.

Chat Noir had spoken about missing sex, missing that connection of something that was more than physical. Right here was that link, that indescribable bond of being as close as humanly possible to another person. Of being one. Of loving someone both physically and mentally. In that moment, Ladybug had no doubt about the intensity of Adrien's feelings. Of Chat Noir's feelings. This was more than sex, this was making love.

She wanted to speak her mind, to explain that she understood but the flare of Adrien's nostrils, the strong flexing of his broad shoulders and increase of his pace stole her words. Instead she was climbing that mystical peak again, preparing to come undone but this time in tandem with the man of her dreams.

"I've waited for this forever," he exclaimed in a guttural growl, only to gasp and cry out her name as he found his own slice of heaven. Together they clung to each other as they crested that final peak, falling boneless in a panting heap of sweaty limbs.

Nothing had ever felt this good or this right. Ladybug's masked eyelids grew heavy as she held onto Adrien, loathed to let him go. Those talented fingers of his tucked a strand of her dark hair behind her ear as he looked at her with adoration. "I never want to leave this bed."

She couldn't help chuckling as she grinned at him in return. "I wasn't intending on leaving right away."

"I'm glad to hear it."

Ladybug's grin turned sly. "Besides, you have eleven more condom to go, right?"

Adrien's grin widened, "That I do."

"We should use some more."

"I totally agree."

Ladybug was on all fours with Adrien pounding into her from behind as the first rays of sunlight began to creep beneath the curtains. The whole night they'd alternated between sex and sleeping. She'd lost count as to how many condoms they'd gone through. Instead she'd concentrated on just how mind-blowing this encounter had been.

Adrien had taken her in the shower, against the fridge, on the countertop and over the back of the sofa. The man had been insatiable. But then, so had she. Even now, he was a coiled powerhouse, holding onto her hips as he drove himself into her with a determination that bordered on obsessive.

If he was Chat Noir, and she was pretty certain about that, here was years of pent up lust being unleashed upon her in the most primal way. Heck, she was just as randy having initiated at least half of their romps.

Those hands tightened on her hips as Adrien stopped, fully seated within her. His hands slid up her sides as he lowered his chest on her back, his arms dropping to bracket hers. That hot mouth of his found the shell of her ear and nibbled down to her lobe, avoiding her earring. "I need to see your face when you come," he rasped in her ear.

"Are you saying we need to change positions?"

"Yes, but I want to stay inside of you."

"That could be tricky."

The warm chuckle that sounded from him had her turning her head. "I have an idea," he told as he curled his arms around her torso and eased her up to sit straddled over his thighs, his cock still lodged within her pussy. "See," he said as he nodded towards the mirror opposite the bed. "I have a much better view and so do you."

Ladybug snorted, "You could see me all along."

"True, but you couldn't see me. Now you can." His hands skimmed over her belly and up to cup her breasts, his thumbs stroking her straining nipples. Then his right hand sunk down between her legs, touching where they were joined. "Now you can see each time I thrust in and out of your pussy, you can watch as my cock fills you over and over until you come."

Damn, she had no idea what a dirty talker Adrien could be. And she found herself immersed in following his suggestion, enthralled by the vision before her, so completely turned on that she came within minutes of watching their bodies move together.

"That's it, come for me Ladybug." And she did, losing herself in his arms as he brought her the ultimate pleasure. He held her up as he continued pounding into her body, quickly finding his own release as he stared at her from the mirror's reflection.

But as the blissful endorphins faded, Ladybug was starting to realise the magnitude of their night together. Here she was, still masked, making passionate love to her partner. Well, at least she was 99% certain that this was Chat Noir. He'd all but said as much. The little hints he'd dropped had clued her in but the actual declaration that he was Chat Noir had not been forthcoming.

Gently, she pushed his arms from her body and removed herself from his lap. "It's dawn, I really should leave."

Blonde eyebrows sank heavily over those green eyes while a fleeting glimpse of disappointment floated within. "This isn't a one-time thing, is it?"

"I'm…I'm not sure. I'll need to think about it." She would also need to confirm that he was indeed Chat Noir.

Ladybug picked up her discarded superhero suit from the floor and stepped into the leggings, pulling them up over her hips before sliding in her arms into the bodyglove. As she pulled the zipper closed, she turned back to Adrien to press a kiss to his lips. But before she could pull away he'd tangled his finger in her loose locks, deepening the kiss into something more. Almost as if he were trying to convey his feelings in that one affection expression.

With a hand on his shoulder, Ladybug pulled back. "I need to go, Adrien. We'll talk soon."

Seriousness lined the model's features. "I'll be waiting."

And we have the secret identity conundrum - is he Chat Noir or isn't he? We know but Ladybug and Chat Noir are freaking oblivious to many things (Plagg will back me up next chapter).

Thanks for reading and I'll try to get the next chapter written faster. No promises, I get distracted by shiny things and video games - damn you Dragon Age and Mass Effect - you steal hours of my life!