Chapter Six

Adrien had thought that the morning incident with lollipops would be the end of it, but oh no, it continued into lunch. He was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Marinette, basking in the euphoric feelings she evoked at being so close. Inwardly he was plotting how he could get her alone, when a flicker of movement caught his attention. Ignoring it, he unwrapped his sandwich and opened his mouth to take a bite when he noticed the fiasco a few metres away.

Chloe was eyeing him in what he assumed was meant to be a seductive stare. Her lips curled into a smile, one that chilled the blood in his veins, as she pursed her lips and sucked on her rocket lollipop in a way that was bound to give him nightmares. He dropped his hand to Marinette's knee and squeezed, it was like watching a train wreck, he couldn't look away. "Make it stop," he uttered to his girlfriend.

Alya, Nino and Marinette all turned to follow his stare. "Oh God," Alya groaned as she covered her eyes and turned back. "My retinas, they burn."

Nino's eyes widened in disbelief and he shook his head, as if he were able to dislodge the awful image his brain had just processed. "I'd say think rainbows and lollipops but that's only going to make it worse."

A low-pitched growl was building in Marinette's throat as she glared at Chloe. Her hand protectively covered Adrien's as she turned toward him. "Do you want me to make it better?"

"Hell yes." He said with emphatic nodding.

The steady beat of Adrien's heart surged into a gallop as Marinette lifted her hands to cradle his face. Her thumbs gently caressing his eyebrows from the bridge of his nose and out to the side of his face. With her blue eyes locked on his green ones he temporarily forgot the disaster that was Chloe. Especially when Marinette began closing the distance between them and he instinctively moved closer too.

Knowing what his girlfriend intended, Adrien decided it was probably best if he initiated the kiss, especially since they had a particularly sceptical audience in his childhood friend. Cupping Marinette's nape, Adrien brushed his lips over hers, trying not to groan when she kissed him back. His hand shifted from her nape and into her hair as their ministrations became more vigorous, and a smile pulled at his lips when he felt Marinette's hand descend to his chest to grip his shirtfront in a firm fist.

"Hubba hubba," Alya teased with a chuckle and the pair split apart.

"Who said you could stop?" Adrien whimpered at Marinette as he moved back in.

His girlfriend smirked at him and ducked her head, nuzzling her face against his chest. "We're at school, Adrien."

"So?"

Alya and Nino cracked up. "I think she wants to avoid detention," Alya chortled.

"But it would be worth it," he smirked, and rumbled with laughter as Marinette lifted her head to give a disapproving look that wasn't fooling anyone.

The rest of day moved torturously slow for Adrien. His mind was not on school work and his gaze kept drifting to the girl behind him. Eventually she prodded him with the end of her pencil and reminded him that they'd catch up later.

Unfortunately, the blonde's afternoon was filled with Chinese lessons and piano practice. At dinner Adrien had hoped to speak to his father. He was determined to organise a date with his new girlfriend. Alas, his father did not attend the evening meal, once again he was too consumed with his work. The deviant in Adrien wondered if anyone would even notice if he had wild sex with Marinette in his room. Knowing his luck, Nathalie would probably walk in, wrinkle her nose in disgust and walk back out again. The image him chuckling to himself.

Returning to the solitude of his room, Adrien felt restless. He stared at the open window in his bedroom as he contemplated his next move. Plagg broke the silence. "I'm going to need a boatload of cheese if I'm about to put up with what is plainly written on your face."

The model lowered his eyebrows as he gazed at Plagg. "You already have oodles of cheese."

"Yeah but lovesick teenagers, sheesh, I know what's going on your mind and it ain't cheese."

"Come on, I'm eighteen and you're like a million and three or something. Shut yourself in the cheese cupboard if it gets too much."

"Don't you worry, I will." Plagg grumbled as he floated off.

Filled with impatience, Adrien decided to take a shower. It was part of his usual routine anyway, and hopefully it would get Nathalie's last checkoff item completed sooner. After stripping off, the blonde set the shower hot and let the blast of water run over his head and massage his back. He was standing under the spray when he heard a knock on the bathroom door. "I'm in the shower," he called.

He heard a muffled feminine voice reply, "Okay."

Thinking nothing of it, Adrien closed his eyes and turned to face the water, lifting his head and letting the spray push his wet hair back over his forehead. As he stepped back, warm supple skin pressed against his spine and arms looped around his chest. With a gasp, Adrien peered over his shoulder to find his girlfriend smiling up at him. "Surprise!"

Adrien braced his hand against the wall as his heart thundered in both shock and arousal. Marinette's breasts were flush against his back and his body was beginning to stand up and take notice. "Marinette," he squeaked, then cleared his throat. "Um, I…"

She frowned. "S-sorry, was this too forward? After last night-"

"No, no, it's okay. I just wasn't expecting you, yet." A bright blush stained her cheeks and she raised her hands to cover her face. Adrien turned around, catching her wrists and tugging them away from her face. "Please don't be embarrassed."

Big blue eyes looked up at him with uncertainty. "I probably should have waited in your room."

Adrien lifted her wrists to his shoulders and placed her hands at his nape, then he stepped forward so the front of his body pressed to hers. With a roll of his hips and his hands on her waist, he rubbed his growing erection against her belly. Dawning awareness flashed in her eyes. "Still think you should have waited out there?" he smirked.

Marinette mashed her breasts against his chest and his fingers tightened their hold. "Being here is much better," she smiled as she lifted to her toes and pulled him down for a kiss.

Adrien didn't hesitate, his mouth roved with hers in a fast building fever. Years of wanting his partner and now being naked with her, had him pushing her against the cool tiles. Their mouths worked furiously against each other and he hissed a, "Yes."

She pulled his face away from hers to guild him down to her straining nipples and he ran his hot tongue around the dusky peak before taking her breast into his mouth. Marinette arched against him and curled her knee over his hip. Adrien caught the bottom of her thigh and drew her closer while his mouth moved to her other breast. "More," she moaned as her fingers tangled in his wet hair.

Lifting his head while panting heavily, Adrien had to ask. "How much more? Tell me what you want."

"I want all of you," she growled as she hoisted herself up and wrapped her legs around him. Her hips arched against him and he began gyrating against her as she plunged her tongue into his mouth.

Grabbing hold of her other thigh, Adrien pushed her higher against the wall. The need to sink into her became overwhelming as he continued to grind against her. Then his aching tip slipped between her slick folds and they both moaned. His shoulders shook as he held her, knowing he had to take this slowly, while he fought the urge to thrust up into her in one long stroke. "Is this what you want?" he growled against her throat.

Her thighs squeezed tighter around him and he sank deeper. "Yes, Adrien. I need you."

Raising his head, Adrien locked eyes with her as he rocked slowly into her. "I love you," he declared, knowing this was more than just a joining of their bodies. To him this was fusing their souls. Ever the romantic, Adrien wanted her to know that for him this was making love.

She gasped and her eyes watered slightly as he filled her to the hilt. "I love you too," she breathed with so much emotion in her gaze that he felt like his heart would burst. Consumed with euphoric feelings, both were motionless as they leant forehead to forehead, panting heavily as they simply enjoyed the moment of coming together.

Then reality hit Adrien. "Shit, I don't have a condom on."

Marinette paled. "I'm not on the pill."

They stared at each other, neither wanted to move, yet knowing they should. Adrien let go of one of Marinette's legs so she could touch the ground. The movement had him gritting his teeth. Every instinct told him to start thrusting until they were swept away by their orgasms. But the idea of teenage pregnancy held him in check. With a heated kiss, Adrien withdrew. "I'll be back in a sec."

Preparing to pad out to the vanity to raid the drawers, Adrien stopped cold in his tracks when he heard the scathing voice of his father through the door. "Adrien, get out of the shower now! You're wasting water."

"Um, okay." He shouted as he backtracked to the water and shut it off.

Marinette was looking at him with panic as she whispered. "My clothes are on the floor."

Ducking his head around the tiled wall, the model sighed as he saw that her clothes were in the bathroom. "It's okay, he won't come in here."

She let out a relieved sigh and he grabbed a towel from the cupboard for her. Wrapping the white bath-sheet around her body, Adrien couldn't help bopping Marinette's nose with the end of the towel. Snatching up his own towel, he placed it around his hips and returned to Marinette, fussing over her as he dried her off.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a quiet voice.

"What does it look like? I'm getting you dry."

"Do you want me to leave?"

"No, but you look ready to bolt."

The blush returned to Marinette's cheeks. "I thought we were going to get caught."

Bundled in her towel, Adrien grasped the edges closest to Marinette's face and pulled her near. "They won't come in the bathroom. To be honest they rarely come into my bedroom unless I'm being told where to go or what to do."

"Oh, okay."

"Will you stay with me?" he pleaded as he kissed her cheek.

Nearly caught, will Marinette risk it and stay? Find out next chapter. Thanks for reading and supporting :)