Adrien's assistant:
When Adrien finds himself in a "hard" situation, he turns to his bubbly assistant for help.
Adrien sighed, running a hand through his hair as he began to climb the mass amount of stairs that led to his father's extravagant establishment.
Inside were many offices, one including his father's and all of this executives.
Adrien sighed, as the early morning sun cased an eerie shadow against the building. He inwardly chuckled at the sight. It was almost as if the current sight of it reflected his most inner thoughts. Gladly, he didn't have to travel too far up.
Ever since he started college the past fall, all he's ever been doing for his father is modeling his newest designs for the newer catalogs and magazines expected to be published before the week was out.
He wasn't too thrilled, but he couldn't complain. Ever since leaving home, Adrien was nearly cut off from most of his finances. In other words saying, he depended on this job for extra cash. It fit his schedule, and it paid finely. He'd only have to show up three times a week, pose for a couple of pictures, and be on his way. Every Friday was a payday for three days worth of work. It wasn't too bad. It was only until school was over.
Adrien constantly shifted majors, at that moment he couldn't seem to pick just what he wanted to do with his life. He was simply studying anything, and everything he could get his hands on in case he was able to come to something in the future.
Adrien was lucky enough to attain a dorm room with his best friend Nino. Surely it had its ups and downs, but Adrien was grateful that he didn't have to be alone during his studies.
Nino would occasionally tease Adrien about his "getting up" problems.
It wasn't his fault, at least he had hoped it wasn't. Nino would bring someone to their dorm almost every other week, whereas Adrien had no luck whatsoever.
He'd attempted to giving into the peer pressure of simply "hooking up" but Adrien was shy. Every time he had the chance to do anything more than just a make out, his nervousness proved him to be difficult.
The anxiety made him unable to perform, he couldn't even get a twitch out of it. If that wasn't bad enough, he'd usually suffer the embarrassment of having to tell his partners that he couldn't get it up.
Nino obviously had no problem in that department.
Adrien pushed passed the revolving door, his crew immediately rushing towards him to fix any stray hairs or blemish. Adrien looked up as Nathalie stood next to his father's new intern.
Marinette looked up at Adrien with a shy blush, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear as she scanned her eyes across the clipboard that was handed to her.
Adrien smiled at her, even if she couldn't see it. She had been working at his fathers estate for about three months. With his constant studies in school, Adrien barely saw any familiar faces besides Nino. Even that got old sometimes.
Marinette carefully approached him her hands clenching onto the clipboard thoughtfully.
"Hello, Mr. Agreste." Marinette spoke softly, clearing her throat. "I'm supposed to take you to the dressing room now."
Adrien stuffed his hands into his pockets, chuckling at her professional mannerisms towards him. It wasn't like her, but he was sure this was something his father put her up to. He thoughtfully followed her, as she walked awkwardly away from the cluttered lobby. In the back he could hear soft music, and the constant flickering of a camera.
"It's great to see you again, Marinette." Adrien cooed softly, as Marinette paused just outside of his dressing room. She offered him a polite smile, slightly shuddering at his delight to see her.
"I-its a pleasure to see you too." She breathed, shifting her weight.
Adrien gave her a strange look. He wasn't really feeling the whole professional thing. He knew her far too long for them to start doing it. He sighed, opening the door and walking inside. Marinette followed suit, her eyes scanning across the room subtly as she took in her new surroundings.
This was her first time having been in any of the models dressing rooms. She had been interning for Gabriel Agreste for three months, and she only got the chance to work with the models a few days ago.
Marinette made sure to be diligently tedious to every single aspect of her work. It was rare that Gabriel hired any interns to start off with, and Marinette didn't want to disappoint.
"Whats on the schedule for today?" Adrien asked, folding his arms and leaning against the vanity that every dressing room had. Adrien had expected makeup and hair to barge in at any moment. It was the norm, soon after he'd be shown his dad's designs and would be posing in them moments later.
Marinette smiled shyly and shrugged, opening her mouth slowly to speak.
"The same as before. Gabriel's got a few designs he wants you to-"
" I mean for you, Marinette..." Adrien chuckled, interjecting her statement of scheduling.
Marinette immediately shut her lips, clearing her throat with embarrassment as she blushed.
Despite the years she's known Adrien, it only seemed to grow much more of a task to simply speak to him. Marinette cursed herself inwardly. She couldn't have felt more ridiculous.
"Oh... Assistant duty again." Marinette admitted sheepishly, shifting her weight, as a small blush spread across her face.
Adrien looked at her, shaking his head as his arms remained folded.
"Seems a bit tedious for an internship...doesn't it?" He asked, his brow raised.
Marinette sighed, her fingers tapping against the binder and clipboard she held tightly against her chest.
"It could be...but I have no complaints. I'm lucky enough to land an internship here, so I'm grateful for any opportunity." She explained
Adrien glared at her, his fingers tapping against his forearms as he breathed evenly.
"Okay...if you don't feel like you're wasting your potential..." His voice trailing off.
Marinette winced, his words cutting her the moment they slipped passed his lips.
She opened her mouth to say something but was cut off the moment the dressing room door opened.
Marinette awkwardly scooted towards Adrien, her chest brushing against his briefly as she scooted by.
Adrien looked up curiously as Nino walked in, a smile spread across his face and his eyes lit up.
"Adrien I have a solution to your problem." Nino declared, holding a card in his hand. Adrien tensed, looking at Nino before the two trailed their eyes towards Marinette who stood awkwardly by Adrien.
Feeling the density between the two of them, Marinette awkwardly scooted over past him again.
"Well, ahem. Um...your crew will be in shortly Mr. Agreste." She explained thoughtfully, nodding at Nino before she exited the room.
Nino closed the door behind her, Adrien carefully examined her as she left.
"What problem are we talking about, Nino?" Adrien asked, rubbing his temples. He wasn't quite sure how long he could put up with this embarrassment.
Nino shook his head with a grin.
"You know..." His voice dipped lower as he leaned closer to his comrade.
"The little getting up problem?" He mused his brow raising.
Adrien breathed out, his cheeks slightly growing pink under his complexion.
"Little? Nino, I don't have a problem. It's simply a nervous issue." Adrien admitted sheepishly. "I lost that when I started college."
Nino nodded, pulling back and shoving a card towards his chest.
"Big, little, medium, whatever your issue is, this will help." Nino explained.
Adrien glared at Nino, hesitantly taking the card. He hesitantly watched the card, his eyes reading across the letters encrypted into the smooth paper.
"Dr. Ulliel.
Urologist, specialized in erectile dysfunction."
Adrien flushed immediately, groaning as a date and time of an appointment was already scribbled on the bottom of the card.
"Oh, come on. You've already set up an appointment? Nino, what I have, is definitely not this" Adrien explained, defending his dignity immediately.
Nino smirked.
"Yeah, well...I know that. Do it for the meds they'll give you for future references." He winked.
Adrien's eyes widened as he sighed.
"Like Viagra?" He asked, his voice shaking.
Nino shook his head.
"I heard this stuff is better." Nino explained.
Adrien shook his head. He couldn't believe he was actually letting Nino make him consider getting this done.
Adrien tried to think about the benefits of doing so. Like most college guys, Adrien wanted to explore his intimacy strengths and weaknesses. He finally wanted to connect with someone on an intimate level.
"A-Are you sure this will work? I mean...it's an hour or two before my next photo shoot..." Adrien breathed, examining the card thoughtfully.
Nino folded his arms nodding his head.
"Yeah, bro. Trust me, this will be the best decision you'll ever make." He assured.
Adrien pressed his lips together and continued to examine the card.
Adrien shook slightly. He had just received the injection, and his throat tightened at the rather obvious pitch in his clinic gown.
He inwardly cursed at himself as well as Nino.
Bastard hadn't mentioned anything about injections.
Fuck, that needle was bigger than anything he'd ever seen before.
Adrien tried to steady his breathing as he felt himself pulsating down below, it was almost painful. He couldn't remember how long the doctor said he'd last.
Adrien didn't have much time left, before he had to be back at the office for the next Photo shoot.
Adrien simply attempted to jerk off what he could, but couldn't hold off. Often times his mind would wander off track, especially the look of the nurse's face during his injection.
They were nice enough to allow him to tend to his business alone, but Adrien was on a tight schedule. He whimpered as he slid off the examination table, he walked awkwardly to his pile of clothes, sliding off his clinic gown. Adrien whimpered a bit more, trying to avoid touching himself while putting on his jeans.
While the doctor and nurse were out of sight, Adrien snuck out of the room.
He needed to make it back to his hotel room in time to change before his photo shoot.
That was the last time he would ever listen to Nino again.
Adrien shook his entire car ride towards his father's establishment. His hand shook as he held his cup of lidded coffee.
He was a nervous wreck. He still couldn't get out down. He could feel himself pitched painfully in his jeans as he took another painful sip.
The car pulled up slowly in front of the steps. Adrien cursed at his ironic situation. Just moments ago, he had problems getting it up and now suddenly he couldn't get the thing down. He didn't have a problem with his situation beforehand, why the hell did he let Nino talk him into this?!
Adrien carefully opened the door, hissing as he staggered to his feet. He could feel the eyes of his driver on him as he closed the door behind him.
With a deep breath, Adrien began to walk carefully up the stairs. It was bad enough that Adrien was walking funny, but he was constantly adjusting himself to hide his problem from everyone who could possibly walk by him.
For crying out loud, he was going to be taking pictures!
Adrien swallowed hard, his face flushed with slight irritation as he pushed through the revolving doors.
To his advantage, the lobby wasn't as crowded as it usually was. Adrien was running a bit late and wondered if everyone already got to work on the first project. Of course hair and makeup crew would be busy, maybe he'd be able to get it down by then.
At least that was what he hoped would happen.
His father wasn't around, so perhaps that was going to work in his favor.
"Mr. Agreste!" A soft voice called from behind him, causing him to whip around in utter panic.
"Who?! What?!" Adrien panted, his eyes wide as he looked around.
Marinette stood in front of him, her binder clasped in her arms as they always were.
His brow raised at her sudden blush, and he noticed today that she wore a cute pink sun dress.
Cute.
Adrien looked around.
"Oh...hey" he breathed, immediately turning and staggering away towards his dressing room.
He clenched his teeth as his unwanted erection throbbed painfully in his pants.
Marinette cocked her head to the side as she noticed his awkward stature.
She cleared her throat and followed him.
"Y-you're a bit late, but that's okay. I got them to work on the second project beforehand so you'll have some time to get ready. But we should still hurry." Marinette explained as she walked beside him.
"I have to measure you for newer designs from your father." Marinette explained, a small smile spreading across her face.
She had only found out earlier in the day that she was finally about to do something involving fashion instead of simply running around doing errands for models.
Adrien nodded.
"Yeah, yeah. That's great." He grunted as he struggled with the door of his dressing room.
Marinette looked at him, slightly disappointed. She had expected a better reaction from him at the news, but she'll have to take what she could.
As always.
"Are you alright?" She asked softly as she turned the knob for him, opening the door with ease.
Adrien chuckled, looking at her nervously.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." He explained before slipping inside and slamming the door.
Marinette jumped back as the door slammed in her face. Her brow furrowed with slight irritation as she knocked on the door.
"A-Adrien? I need the measurements fo-"
"Yeah, yeah, later." Adrien grunted from behind the door.
Marinette frowned.
"But A-ehrm...Mr. Agreste. We need them before tonight." She explained.
Adrien groaned almost exaggeratedly.
"Okay, not now. I have to dress, maybe later." He responded.
Marinette sighed, shrugging with disappointment.
"Alright, fine... I'll meet you on set." She muttered, turning on her heels and walking away.
Marinette walked on set feeling a little flustered. She wasn't exactly thrilled with Adrien's demeanor towards her, but at the same time she couldn't help but to worry about him. Something about him was completely off to her.
A few moments later, Adrien staggered into the set room, his posture as weird as ever. She watched him with curious eyes as the hair and makeup crew attacked him.
The longer the wait was, the antsier he became.
Adrien stepped awkwardly in front of the camera. Somewhere he was usually confident in, he suddenly seemed much less than that.
Marinette tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as she remained far back, examining from a distance.
Adrien only seemed able to hold a few poses.
It was becoming increasingly challenging to hide himself.
He only grew worried at the situation. Erections that lasted this long usually wasn't a good thing. Adrien hissed, as he shifted his leg.
"Big mistake...Big mistake..." He whimpered.
He looked up with a blush as most of the photography crew looked at him strangely.
Adrien cleared his throat, his eyes slowly connecting with Marinette's who stood far back in the dark.
Adrien attempted to compose himself to no avail.
After a few pictures, the throbbing became to much.
Adrien shook his head.
"I-I can't. I'm sorry. I just-" Adrien fumed. With an exasperated huff, he stormed off set, earning a few groans from his colleagues.
Marinette watched with a grimace. She tucked her binder under her arm, and immediately followed suit.
Marinette staggered into the hallway, her face continued to frown as Adrien pushed past the revolving door, storming awkwardly to his assigned car.
He just wanted to get to his hotel room, and dip out for the rest of the day.
Marinette ran halfway, breathing heavily as she watched the car drive down the busy street.
Adrien was growing fed up, he couldn't take this anymore. He had to do something, and fast. He held his phone in his hand as he pushed open his room door.
He breathed roughly as he plopped on his bed. Laying flat on his back, he whipped his phone out in front of him.
Adrien carefully, slid his thumbs against the digit pad, calling Nino immediately.
Breathing angrily, Nino's phone began to ring and ring and ring.
Adrien's brow furrowed as there was no answer, his voicemail picking up after several rings.
Marinette walked carefully in the hotel halls. She had Adrien's hotel number written somewhere, she just had a hard time locating it.
Marinette counted the doors, her eyes trailing onto the numbers encrypted in the plates on their surface. She sighed, almost halting when she heard something. Marinette turned around slightly noticing a door slightly ajar at the end of the hallway.
Looking back briefly, Marinette slowly made her way towards the open door.
"This was all your fault Nino. I can't believe you talked me into something so stupid" Adrien's voice rang softly.
Unsure as to whether or not he was even aware that the door was open, Marinette hesitantly grabbed the handle, carefully peaking her head inside.
Her eyes soon gazed upon Adrien as he lay on his bed.
Marinette cleared her throat, carefully stepping inside.
"Hey, are you okay? I was wondering if I could measure you now..." Her delicate voice trailed off as her gaze soon landed on his well endowed erection.
It was nearly impossible to keep herself from blushing immensely.
Adrien sat up abruptly, his eyes widened upon hearing her voice. He gripped the pillow and pressed it against his lap, his own face flushing into a red shade.
"M-Marinette...?" He stuttered.
Marinette gulped.
"I-I'm sorry, am I interrupting something with Nino?" Marinette asked, her heart thumping erratically in her chest.
Adrien swallowed hard, if it was possible for his face to grow any darker, it did just that.
"What? No, it's not what it looks like-" Adrien started to explain. Marinette kept her eyes on him, her face feeling hot.
"Nino, he just... He talked me into doing something." He stuttered, inwardly screaming as Marinette's expression only grew more and more horrified.
Adrien shook his head.
"Wait, no! Its not like that, don't look at me like that!" He grunted.
Marinette shook her head.
"Maybe, we'll measure another time. I'm just gonna go." She breathed.
Adrien sprung up from the bed, frustration running through his veins as he lunged for the door. He closed it tightly before she could even get to it.
With a sigh he threw his phone on the cushioned chair by the window.
Knowing his erection was there, Marinette attempted to keep eye contact, but it only appeared to be even more weird, so she looked away sheepishly.
"Look..." Adrien breathed, adjusting his pants slightly, as he kept his gaze away from her.
"I...May be...slightly impotent... When it comes to intimacy." He explained nervously.
Marinette let her eyes trail down to his erection shyly.
"I-impotent? Are you sure about that?" She coughed.
Adrien gulped, his hands immediately tugging at his pants.
"T-that was the thing, b-because I was always nervous when I got that far...I-I couldn't perform..." Adrien shifted his weight nervously. This was ridiculous, never in a milllion years he'd ever imagined having such a silly conversation with his temporary assistant. It wasn't just any assistant, it was Marinette for crying out loud!
"So when you left yesterday and he showed up, he referred me to a doctor to help with this problem... Long story short, I can't get it down. I've had it for too long and it's interfering with my work and it's almost painful." Adrien sighed.
Marinette blinked a few times, her breath shaking as she took in this new information.
"It's awful, because I know I won't be getting paid for today's work, and I can't go back. I really could have used that money...I'm too shameful to go back to the doctor." Adrien continued.
Marinette looked at him with a grimace.
Poor Adrien.
At least the events of the day had started making sense. Adrien did seem a bit more off than usual, and hearing his current situation she couldn't help but to feel much worse.
She's always liked Adrien, ever since her youth, and to this day her feelings only continued to remain strong.
Marinette sighed her eyes closing briefly as she longed to help him anyway that she could.
That was when it hit her.
Her eyes immediately opened as she looked up at Adrien with an intense blush.
Adrien didn't seem to notice, for he continued to face away from her.
Marinette trembled with nervousness, her hands shaking as she fixed her sun dress thoughtfully.
"P-perhaps...T-t-to get rid of it, I-is to give it what it wants" Marinette explained through a nervous smile.
Adrien froze, his blood somehow growing cold in his veins as he looked at her with a raised brow. Briefly his expression only uttered complete confusion.
"What?" He asked, his ears ringing profusely. There was no way he was hearing this right.
Marinette cleared her throat, her cheeks flushed as she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
She nervously placed her binder on the floor before she neatly folded her hands into her lap.
She didn't look at him, her eyes remained fixated on her hands.
"I'm saying... I can help you." She breathed, her voice shaking.
Adrien continued to stare at her, her nervousness only making her appear more and more adorable. However, ever fiber in his moral being told him that it was wrong. Marinette deserved so much better than that.
Adrien shook his head lightly.
"I can't..." He finally spoke, looking at Marinette slowly.
Marinette softly winced, though he might not have realized it, his words hurt. Marinette was used to rejection, but this time around it seemed to hurt a lot more than usual. It was perhaps because she was finally rejected by Adrien, something she had feared from the beginning.
Marinette stared down at her hands as they remained folded in her lap.
"Is it because I'm not pretty?" She asked, her voice slightly shaking.
Adrien immediately cursed at himself silently as he vigorously shook his head.
He awkwardly staggered over to the bed and sat beside her carefully.
Marinette didn't look at him, she continued to stare at her hands in her lap.
"That's not it at all. Marinette, you're cute, and adorable and beautiful all in one...inside and out." Adrien explained thoughtfully.
Marinette slowly looked up at him, his words ringing bells in her body she didn't even know existed.
He shifted slightly.
"I just feel like you deserve better than this. I don't want to take advantage of you either..."
Marinette shook her head.
"You're not taking advantage of me...Adrien there's nothing wrong with this. I'm here to help you, and I'm offering to help... I was told to assist you to the best of my ability. That's my job that's why I'm here." Marinette sighed.
Trembling lightly she placed her hand on his lap.
"So let me help you..."
Adrien watched her momentarily before his eyes trailed to her hand placed lightly on his lap.
"Yeah, but-"
Marinette shushed him before he could finish his protest.
"Let's just get rid of this thing and we can get you back to work so you'll get paid for today." Marinette assured nervously as she fixed her dress and slowly descended to her knees.
Adrien froze, watching her carefully as he couldn't register in his mind what was about to happen.
Marinette nervously fidgeted with the button on his black jeans. She breathed in as the button finally came undone, releasing Adrien from the confines of his jeans.
Adrien breathed out in slight approval as he tensed, his fingers gripping into the bed sheets.
Marinette only grew nervous, the further she got. She was inexperienced when it came to situations like this, but she read perhaps one too many graphic novels that showed her how to maneuver around a situation like this.
Marinette shifted as she started to tug his boxers, letting his throbbing erection slip through the slit of his them.
Adrien only tensed, his eyes closed, his cheeks red and his breathing rigid as he faced away from her.
Marinette licked her lips nervously as she placed her hands on his lower abdomen.
It was then that Adrien finally opened his eyes. He could feel her warm soft hands trembling against him as she rested them on his skin.
Racking with guilt and concern, Adrien looked at Marinette who seemed to shift awkwardly.
"Marinette...you really don't have to...nyeah." his voice cut off, as her mouth immediately enclosed around him.
It was like diving into a cave of wet warmth. The depths of her mouth immediately sending him into a sea of bliss.
Adrien couldn't help but to gasp at the initial feeling before it slowly sank into a broken moan.
Marinette squeezed her eyes shut as she maneuvered around his length. Her hands dropped down to his thighs where she thoughtfully rubbed them as she stroked him delicately with her mouth.
Adrien carefully moved his hips in sync with her movements.
Marinette shuddered as she carefully pulled off of him gently. She thoughtfully licked her lips, and looked up at him.
Adrien slowly opened his eyes, his vision hazy as he breathed out, waves of pleasure rippling through his limbs.
Marinette carefully stood up, her gaze away from Adrien as she nervously kicked off her pink flats. She carefully reached under her sun dress, and slid down her underwear slowly.
Adrien was baffled, but touched at the same time. Firstly, he couldn't exactly get over just how beautiful her legs were, and secondly he could tell she was nervous, and the great lengths she was willing to go through just to help him really made him warm.
He was pulled out from his train of though as Marinette climbed over him. With rosy cheeks she shifted her dress, lightly rubbing against him. Adrien was immediately pulled into a trance as he felt her opening only slightly.
He immediately grabbed her hips, slowly drawing them away from his as he attempted to withhold the moan in his throat.
"Wait..." He breathed.
Marinette looked at him, a confused and concerned expression written on her face.
"What is it?" She asked, her voice shaking. Her hands rested on his shoulders.
Adrien's expression softened as he leaned closer.
"Let's...just take our time... I mean it's not going anywhere right?" He asked with a slight chuckle as his eyes looked down briefly.
Marinette raised a brow, her breathing hitched as his hands slowly traveled up her dress.
"What do you mean?" She breathed, her eyes connecting with his.
Adrien smiled, slowly kissing her lips, his body twisting and pinning her to the bed thoughtfully.
Marinette's eyes widened, a small squeak escaped her lips as he pinned her underneath him.
Adrien carefully pulled away from the kiss, his lips slowly feathering kisses down her shoulders as he carefully shed the clothing from his hips.
Marinette's breaths escaped in jagged huffs, as her lips were flushed from the kiss.
Did they just kiss? It was definitely more than she expected. She simply expected something quick, to go in, pop, and then be done.
But Adrien seemed to have other plans in mind.
Her back arched as Adrien slowly unzipped the back, letting it slide down her body delicately.
He smiled against the skin on her neck as he gave it small pecks, before carefully nipping softly.
Marinette bit her lip, clenching the sheets underneath her palms.
Marinette breathed heavily as she lay underneath him in just her bra.
Adrien wasted no time, drinking in her appearance before he leaned forward to kiss her chest softly.
Marinette shivered at his touch, her blush traveling down towards her chest.
With shaking hands she arched her back, pulling the clasp off her bra, and rolling it off her shoulders.
Adrien paid no mind to her doings as he softly kissed down her stomach.
He wanted her to enjoy it just as much as he was.
Her chest rose and fell in a jagged motion as he kissed down further.
He carefully hooked her legs over his shoulders, as he kissed her inner thighs. His tongue traced against the skin delicately.
Marinette bit her lip even tighter.
The noises that wanted to emanate was embarrassing enough, she didn't want to confirm to him that she was inexperienced either. This was surely her first time, as for him she couldn't tell. He seemed to know what he was doing enough for the both of them.
Marinette gasped as his tongue slowly buried into her, making her legs tense immediately.
Marinette let out a small moan as his lips moved carefully against her skin.
He slipped his tongue out, and carefully slid it up to the sensitive bundle just above her opening.
It nearly sent Marinette off the edge.
"A-Adrien~" she panted, her back arching tautly. Adrien breathed against her skin, his tongue lathering and lapping against her feverishly.
Adrien shivered slightly, his lips lightly touching her warmth that was now slick as he tasted her.
Marinette tensed, her eyes squeezed shut as her hands knotted into his hair.
Adrien moaned softly as Marinette panted his name in small whimpers.
In a matter of seconds her vision shook, and her legs pressed together slightly as she slipped into her first release.
Adrien trembled as her release carefully fumbled onto his tongue which he gleefully accepted.
He hummed as he licked his lips slowly sitting upright.
Marinette blushed, covering her face with her hands as she slowly started to giggle.
Adrien breathed softly, looking at her with a small smile. His hands slowly traveled down her chest, lightly gripping each breast thoughtfully.
Marinette's giggle slowly softened to a hum as she smiled. Her mind had slipped into a trance, even after Adrien hovered over her, his eyes scanning her face.
Marinette finally opened her eyes, her smile fading at the intense lust in his.
Adrien lowered himself against her, resting on his forearms as he made sure to carry most of his weight.
Marinette slowly brushed her fingers across his upper arms delicately. She closed her eyes as Adrien kissed her once more.
She lightly kissed him back, her legs encasing around him.
She slowly deepened the kiss, her body trembling as he carefully teased her entrance. Marinette whimpered nervously against his mouth, she breathed in sharply as he slowly entered her.
Adrien moaned softly in her mouth as he buried himself completely inside of her.
Marinette tensed, her voice quivering as she adjusted to him.
Adrien could feel her legs tensing around him, as he gently kissed her ear. His hands trailed up her sides as his cheeks pressed against hers.
Marinette placed her hands at his sides, her nails carefully digging into his skin, leaving small crescent imprints from the tips of her nails.
Adrien waited for awhile, at least until she adjusted.
He wasn't too overly big, in her opinion, but to her, he fit her body perfectly.
Marinette breathed evenly, slowly rotating her hips, signaling him to move.
Adrien hummed slightly before he carefully pulled back. Marinette whimpered as he drew himself back inside of her carefully.
Adrien almost felt like passing out, it was incredible, he never felt anything like it.
He started off slow, pumping in and out carefully, trying his best not to cause any discomfort.
Adrien breathed in her mouth, picking up his pace with ease.
Marinette gripped onto him her back arching as she felt his heated skin inside of her.
His hips moved a bit more eagerly as he drove her against the bed with an aching thrust. Marinette moved her nails to his back as her hips rolled with his.
Adrien pumped in her, his limbs tingling as he rubbed her insides.
"Is-this-helping?" Marinette panted heavily through each firm thrust.
Adrien moaned as he nodded.
"So good!" He breathed.
Marinette arched her back as she moaned softly, each firm thrust sending her to the brink of her release.
Adrien whimpered as she clamped down on him. He pulled back slightly, watching her as she went through her orgasm.
Adrien continued to pump in and out of her his own length throbbing in her painfully.
Marinette's eyes widened. Sure, she didn't have much experience in this, but she had read enough to know just when someone was about to spill.
"D-don't cum in me. Please..." Her voice trailed off her hands slipping to his pelvis.
Adrien grunted as he rolled his hips firmly into hers, his own ecstasy filling his own head.
"Wait...wait.." he panted as he pressed himself inside, holding there firmly.
Marinette shook, her head clouded as she felt him inside of her.
"Adrien..." Marinette cried softly. "Please..."
"Wait, wait..." He replied, his voice trembling as he grew closer.
Marinette breathed out, her head lifting and dropping occasionally. Marinette shook as she felt him throb inside of her.
"Adrien, you aren't wearing a condom..." She breathed.
Adrien grunted as he pulled out.
Marinette gasped as she felt a warm liquid squirt thick droplets across her stomach.
Adrien breathed out, finally growing soft after what felt like centuries. His shoulder blades shifted as he slowly rolled off of her.
His body finally relaxed, the density he was feeling finally lifting off of him.
Despite being incredibly tired, Adrien felt a million times better. Not only that, but Adrien seemingly discovered a few profound feelings he had for Marinette.
"Thank you...so much Marinette." He breathed as he attempted to catch his breath.
Marinette blushed, curiously dragging her fingers through the think droplets on her skin.
"Anytime." She breathed.
Marinette couldn't seem to wrap her head around at what they just did, and that seemed okay.
She had never felt so content in her life. She could feel the blood rush to her cheeks as Adrien wrapped his arms around her.
She bit her lip shyly as she leaned into him comfortably.
Adrien feathered soft kisses down the back of her neck.
"Y-you kinda made a mess..." Marinette giggled softly her eyes closing in content.
"Mmm, I'm sorry" he murmured softly. "I'll make it up to you."
Marinette slowly opened her eyes as she played with his fingers.
"Oh?"
Adrien smiled against her skin.
"Well...on my next day off...I'd like to take you on a date" he whispered softly.
Marinette felt woozy, but smiled attempting to hold the giddy inside of her.
"That would be wonderful." She breathed, slowly turning around in his arms.
Adrien looked down at her with a dreamy smile. Marinette kissed him softly her hands resting on his chest thoughtfully.
"But... How about we get those measurements first?" She giggled.
A/N: NEXT UP: "Dark Puppet"
(SENSITIVE MATERIAL)
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