Marinette starred at her ceiling contemplating the events of the night before. She knew ChatNoir transformed into his civilian from but she couldn't quite picture his face. Her memory must of been clouded due to the heat. She turned facing the side away from his face.
'Thump. Thump. Thump.' the sound of her heart as a arm wrapped itself around her waist. ChatNoir's true self was only a head turn away. It was a human's worst fear, confrontation.
'ChatNoir and I had... Sex.' Marinette told herself repeatedly as if trying to convince herself it actually happened.
"Bugaboo." the mysterious teen whispered in her ear.
'Was he dreaming?' Marinette questioned as he snuggled up to her. She found comfort in his arms as if she was his. Her mind scrambled to find an excuse to hang onto Adrien but whoever ChatNoir was what she needed.
Marinette felt the teen rest his chin on her shoulder and the weirdest thing happened he started purring like cats tend to do after waking up from a long slumber. She giggled as the vibrations from his neck tickled her shoulder.
"Silly Kitty." she replied as she yawned. Her theory was right he was a cuddler.
Adrien opened his eyes and for a brief moment he mistook the midnight locks of hair brushing against his cheek for Ladybug's. But he realized it was just Marinette Dupain-Cheng.
The word 'just' clung to the edge of his mind. He didn't like that word it made it seem as if Marinette couldn't ever be as good as Ladybug but the truth was they were as equally precious to him.
"Good morning, Princess." He greeted kissing her shoulder. He wanted to apologize for the night before but in all honesty, he didn't regret it. He was glad that someone finally knew that he was ChatNoir. Sure, he thought his first time would be with Ladybug probably on the Eiffel Tower after a picnic.
"Good Morning." Marinette started as Adrien tried to turn her over to face him but she refused to. Two thoughts ran across Adrien's mind neither one the truth. One that Marinette was disappointed that he of all people was ChatNoir and two that she regretted their instincts.
Adrien released Marinette from his arms and sat up on the bed debating what to say next. He had an extremely powerful rut when he chose to un-transform.
"My dad is going to kill me." Adrien laughed as he looked at the damage of his hands and arms he decorated with bite marks from the night before. Some looked as if they would leave a scar. It fit in with the one that he had gotten when Marinette came over for a school project.
He knew his father would have a fit. His perfect son was 'ruined'. Gabriel would no doubt disown his son if he knew he slept with Omega.
"What for?" Marinette asked knowing that they probably shouldn't of done what they did but Marinette was relieved. She could go to school and work on her project without going into her heat.
"Isn't it obvious? My dad is strict and controlling. I heard Alya once call him a 'detached ass.'" Adrien said hearing a slight chuckle from Marinette who still wouldn't turn over. She had reached over to check the time on her phone it was five in the morning. She had plenty of time to kill before it was time to get ready for school whether she wanted to or not.
"Gabriel Agreste, detached ass has a good ring to it don't you think?" Adrien added. Silence was his only reply before Marinette figured out the connection between the word 'father' and the name 'Gabriel'.
She quickly turned over and backed herself as far as she could away from Adrien. She grabbed a blanket to cover up even know Adrien had already seen everything she had to offer. Her blue eyes were stretched wide.
"ADRIEN?!" She practically screamed before Adrien covered her mouth. Her parents were home. He definitely did want them to find their daughter in bed naked with Paris's golden boy.
Thoughts of a blurred face of the night before ran through her mind. He had covered her mouth then too. Apparently, Alphas had a minimum amount of control during ruts. Her face was red and her mind was rattled. But her eyes lingered up and down Adrien's muscular yet not overly fit figure. All his manliness exposed for his Princess to see.
'Adrien is naked in my bed. ADRIEN AGRESTE IS NAKED IN MY BED?!!!"
Her thoughts were inadvertently triggering another heat.
"Please don't alert the neighborhood." Adrien begged. She nodded her head in reply. She looked so shocked that he was ChatNoir as if she had just found out.
"Did you not know it was me?" He questioned she shook her head. He had read in his books that heat can cloud an Omega's they do not care who with or where at when they are in heat.
Author's Note:
What am I up to? *evil smirking*