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-Present-

The venue was calming down and Adrien was finishing up with his last designer. She was around his age he guessed, a tall short haired blonde that he could tell was dragging out their session.

"There's just something off, I can't put my finger on it love," she said for the third time.

Adrien patiently stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets. He glanced around trying to catch sight of Marinette. Her desk had been empty ever since she walked out of the changing area. Maybe she went home to finish. Something just didn't feel right to him.

"Here, take that shirt off, I'm thinking the satin teal colored one will look better with the pants." She mused. She was enjoying this. He had probably changed ten different times for this designer.

Adrien quickly did as he was told turning away from her, denying her the satisfaction of a slow careful disrobing. Once the new shirt was on he turned back around. He needed to be done here.

"Serena," he said in a cool voice. He took a step closer holding out his arms showing off the dress shirt. "This is the one. I'm confident in your vision." He flashed her a devilish smile. "You're so talented, you should be confident in your choices," he assured. "All the great designers are."

Serena blushed furiously and smiled. "You're right Adrien. I knew from the beginning this was it. It looks amazing on you." She marveled.

Adrien simply nodded and pulled away. Works every time. He thanked everyone for their time and quickly dressed in his own clothes. Maybe he would check once more for Marinette. Just to make sure she had calmed down.

He had circled everywhere but no luck. She wasn't here and no one had seen her. He made his way out to his car and paused. There was a large man sitting in the driver's seat. 'The escort'. He mused.

Adrien continued towards the car. He approached the drivers side and tapped on the window. The window rolled down but the muscled man didn't budge.

"You must be new, I don't recognize you." Adrien said leaning on the window. "You're in my seat."

"I have instructions to take you home to pack. Please get in." The man said in a gruff voice.

Adrien knew he would get unwanted attention if he pulled this man out of the car window. If he was going to confront him, this wasn't the spot. Adrien sighed. "Sure I can't convince you otherwise?"

The man adjusted his black sunglasses and unlocked the doors. Guess not. Adrien considered just walking away and grabbing a taxi. He pictured the tall guy attempting to forcibly stop him in public and again, thought best to avoid it. Last thing he needed was to be in some tabloid.

Adrien opened the door and slid into the back seat. He spotted his phone in the cup holder and leaned forward to grab it. The man started the ignition and started to drive towards his apartment.

Adrien unlocked his phone and realized he had a lot of missed calls. Not just from his father. But from Nino too. He didn't want this man to listen in on his conversation so he texted Nino.

Hey

Everything okay? Sorry I didn't have my phone on me. I'd call but I'm not alone.

Are you with Marinette or Alya?

No, I think she left the venue around 3:00. What's going on?

Dude. Alya just packed a bag of clothes and said she needed to meet with Marinette. She's been gone for hours. I don't know what's going on. Alya hasn't texted or returned my calls. I drove around trying to find her but nothing. I'm freaking out.

Adrien looked up at the man in the rear view mirror. "I need to make a stop. It's an emergency." He said sternly.

The man didn't acknowledge the request and stayed silent.

I'll head over there as soon as I can Nino, don't worry.

Adrien twisted his ring once more. Looks like there wasn't going to be an easy way around this.

Marinette hurried through back streets and made sure to keep her head low. She walked fast but not too fast to draw any attention. One more street.

She rounded the corner and slowed her pace. Looking up she checked her surroundings. There was a couple sitting across the street sipping coffee and chatting amongst themselves at a small table. They seemed normal enough and didn't glance in her direction or touch their ears as she passed. That was a good sign. She made her way up the steps and rang the bell for Master Fu's place. His studio was on the top floor.

"Can I help you?" An old shaky voice called from the intercom.

"I have an appointment." Marinette said carefully in Chinese.

Without a response the door buzzed and she let herself inside. She bounded up the flights of stairs and entered into the safety of Master Fu's. Her heart was racing.

"Marinette, it's so good to see you. Why have you come?" Master Fu said, ushering her to sit down. She looked exhausted. Marinette took a seat on the cushion and tried to calm herself.

She removed her hood and looked at MasterFu's concerned expression.

"He's coming back. Hawkmoth is coming back. He said after the show tomorrow night, time's up." Marinette breathed out carefully. "I need Tikki,".

A warm red blur pressed to her cheek. "Marinette!" Tikki cried.

Marinette cupped the tiny Kwami closer to her cheek. Tears flooded her eyes. "Hi Tikki. I missed you so much." was all Marinette could manage to say. They stayed in their tiny embrace for another minute and then Tikki pulled away. She flew to her box and returned holding the earrings Miraculous.

"I'm ready! Let's put an end to this!" Tikki exclaimed.

-Past-

Adrien sat in his dorm room hunched over his notes. He scratched at his chin, feeling the scruff that had accumulated over the last week. Finals week meant neglecting basic grooming. He had been stuck in this spot all day, carefully combing through the syllabus, making sure he had reviewed every aspect that might be on his final. His roommate was out with an unnamed girl and would probably be bringing her back here around this time. Adrien pushed back from his wooden desk and checked the alarm clock next to the bed. It was a good time for a break anyways.

He stood and stretched his tight muscles, raising his arms over his head. He wore a university tank top and board shorts almost daily here. The weather was almost always warm and the class etiquette was nothing like Paris. Everything felt relaxed. The only schedule he followed was his class schedule and it was refreshing. No modeling shoots, interviews or guest appearances. He only heard from his father once a week and it was a brief check in regarding his grades and checking on his workout routine and diet. Had to maintain the Agreste image after all.

Adrien was in his fourth year of university at this point and still had no girlfriend. His roommate Andre always gave him a hard time when it came to dating. He had been on dates. He had the college experience so to speak, but never anything committed. He spent his first year a diligent student. He only left the dorm to go to the gym or the library. It wasn't until his second year that he got roped into parties at the Frat house, and dates with Sorority girls that made their intentions glaringly obvious.

He first time was with a girl that he had liked enough and had talked to many times at parties and in the mess hall. She had a huge social group and it felt like everyone knew her name on campus. Claire. She was patient with Adrien and didn't push him like other girls had tried. She was relatable in the way she came from a strict well-off family that wanted to control her future. She apparently was already promised a big company name in the states once she graduated. Unlike Adrien, she didn't mind flaunting her wealth. She was always dressed nice and carried expensive bags and had an expensive car she'd park on campus. Their first kiss was in her car on the way to a study group. She leaned in and let him meet her the rest of the way.

Their first time having sex was in his dorm room. They were supposed to be watching a movie but she was being very distracting. They had gotten close many times but it was Adrien that always stopped things before it got too far. This time was different. She had changed into a sheer nightshirt and tiny silk shorts that might as well have been underwear. Adrien choked on his water when she emerged from his bathroom. Her long brown hair had been let down from her bun.

She cuddled up close to Adrien and 15 minutes into the movie she started rubbing his chest and down to his stomach. She slowly moved her hand under his shirt and used her nails to gently trail the identions of his muscles. As soon as she got to the V of his waistband, Adrien couldn't focus. She kissed his neck repeatedly and at this point Adrien had lost track of what was happening in the film. He turned his head and leaned down, pressing his lips to hers. She returned the kiss hungrily and slipped her hand further into his boxers.

She gently gripped his length and Adrien's breath caught in his throat. She used her nails again to softly trace his hardness, up and down and then around his groin. He kissed her more as she teased him. She pulled away tucking her hair behind her ear. She pressed him onto his back and pushed his T-shirt up revealing his chiseled physique. She kissed down his chest to his stomach as he put his hands into her hair. She got to his waistband and looked up at him waiting for a signal that she could continue. She was used to him stopping her. He hesitated but then nodded. Claire smiled as she carefully pulled down his boxers, his erection springing out in her face. A small feeling of embarrassment crossed his face. Claire didn't seem to mind. She took him into one hand and lowered her face closer still looking up at Adrien. She kissed the tip softly then ran her tongue around his head. Adrien's body shuddered at the feeling. Claire continued to lick the length of his dick squeezing her hand at his base. She then brought her wet, slightly parted lips to his tip, edging him. Teasing him. Adrien couldn't control himself. He thrusted his groin up pushing his dick partly into her mouth. He let out a groan as he felt it go inside. Claire slid her mouth down his length the best she could. There was a lot to take in. She cupped his balls as she moved her mouth up and down sucking him as she went. Adrien gripped the sheets letting his head fall back as he felt her mouth, her tongue, her hands. Why did he wait so long for this? Claire suddenly released him from her hold, not wanting him to finish just yet.

"Do you have a condom?" She whispered, bringing her face to his.

"Um no. I mean yeah, well their technically Andre's," he said.

"Where?" Claire said as she kissed his neck. Adrien sat up and pointed to the drawer next to his roommate's bed. Before he could move she was up and grabbing it from the drawer. Without hesitation she opened the foil package and had it rolling down his shaft. "Hmm.. kinda tight fit, is this okay?" She asked.

It was tight and uncomfortable but he wasn't sure if this was how it was supposed to feel. He'd never put one on before.

"It's fine," he said quickly.

Claire smiled and leaned in to kiss Adrien's blushing face. "Good".

She stood up once more and pulled down the tiny shorts she had been wearing. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She then lifted the sheer top over her head letting it fall to the ground. She stood, completely naked letting Adrien take in her body. Adrien moved to the edge of the bed letting his feet hang off the side and pulled her by the waist into him. He ran his hands along the smooth skin of her back, kissing her full breasts that were pressed in his face. He trailed his tongue along until he reached her nipple and then took it into his mouth. He gently sucked at it and flicked it with his tongue. She ran her fingers into his soft blonde hair, relishing in the feeling. "Oh Adrien" she sighed.

With one fluid motion he pulled her back into the bed, positioning her underneath him. He kissed her letting his tongue explore her mouth as he groped her breast. He could taste himself in her mouth as they kissed.

Claire spread her legs , bending her knees and propping her legs slightly up. Adrien positioned himself over her hovering his shaft at her warm wet opening. He looked her in the eyes, hesitating. She smiled and leaned up to kiss him. "It's fine!" She whispered.

Adrien carefully pushed himself against her lips, struggling to find the perfect spot. He felt her hand reach down and guide him in between her lips. She was so wet. He pressed again feeling himself slip inside her, stretching her walls around his cock. Adrien let out a deep moan. He had never felt anything close to this, he already felt like he could come at any second. Claire gasped as he pressed his length in further, he was so big. Adrien pulled out and then slid back in slowly savoring the feeling of her warmth on his dick. He slid in and out, not able to get the full length completely in. He didn't want to hurt Claire and he knew his size. He was already so close to coming and was trying to make it last for her. Claire hooked her leg around his waist and pulled him into her. "Keep going, Adrien" she moaned.

Adrien followed her que and continued pumping into her, getting deeper each time. Claire bucked underneath him not satisfied with his speed. "Faster Adrien, I want more," she sighed.

Wanting to satisfy her, Adrien pushed her knees together and pressed them to her chest. He looked down at her wet opening waiting for his cock. He slid it in as far as she could take and began pumping into her as fast as he could. Adrien moaned again feeling the pleasure of her wetness. With each thrust she gasped, gripping her breasts in her hands. Adrien watched himself slide in and out of her while she moaned his name. The sight of this sent him over the edge. He pushed into her one final time his whole body was overcome with pleasure.

"I'm - I'm gonna," Adrien didn't finish his sentence as he felt his erection tense inside of her. The tingling sensation rushed into his dick as cum shot into the condom. Adrien quickly pulled out and apologized.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... finish... inside of you. Or finish that quickly," He said moving to the edge of the bed. Claire sat up and moved to sit next to Adrien.

"Hey. Why are you apologizing?" She said grabbing his arm. "That was your first time, wasn't it?"

Adrien looked at Claire and then quickly looked away. He felt like an immature kid. "You could tell?" He said under his breath.

Claire gave a small laugh and squeezed his arm. "You turned me down so many times, I kind of figured that was why," she said simply.

Adrien fell back on the bed and covered his face with his arm.

Claire leaned over and kissed his forehead. "Stop saying sorry. That was an impressive first time. I thought you were going to come while I was giving you head. "

"I was" Adrien muttered, not moving his arm.

Claire laughed again. "Cut it out. You were fine! It's not like that will be the only time, it gets better with practice ya know," she assured.

They spent the rest of the night teasing each other and watching the rest of the movie. Eventually Adrien passed out from exhaustion and Claire left to sleep in the comfort of her own apartment. Dorm living wasn't for her.