AN: I put a couple Easter eggs this chapter. See if you can spot them and figure out what they're from.
Also Warning: Adorable Lemon scene between two consenting adults. And did I mention its adorable?
"It was nice of Adrien to let us stay here." Brooklyn sighed, looking over at Nate. "It's too bad Marisol isn't with us."
"Yeah, she'd go crazy if she found out we were at Cat Noir's house of all places. She'd be all excited and silly, fan-girling out." Devin laughed. "Felix would hate it."
"Actually I kinda think it's hot when she fangirls out." The ballerina tried to hide his red face as he looked at the ladybug locket. This side of their compatriot surprised the Quantic Kids, almost as if they wanted to see how red he could get.
"That does explain why you always get her Cat Noir stuff when you come over to Paris." Nate realized, an uncharacteristically wicked grin reaching across his face. "You know, when I saw Marisol in that hoodie, I could swear it seemed like it was really sized for you."
"You sneaky bastard," Devin scoffed. "you just wanted to see her run around in it, you gave her a boyfriend hoodie."
"You don't understand what that means right?" Brooklyn sighed. "He would have had to have worn it constantly before hand..." She trailed off, looking at her friend's now ruby red complexion.
"It was the sweatshirt I wore during practice for my role for the troupe, okay? I was going to put this in the pocket but I spaced." He held out the locket he had shown to Marinette and Adrien. "It's a picture that we took at Kensington Garden, okay?"
"It's sweet, I wish my boyfriend did stuff like that." She gave a sideway glance to Nate. "But he's not much for simple romantic gestures."
"I get it. We'll go somewhere nice when we get out of this mess, okay?" Nate sighed before Brooklyn squealed, hugging him tightly around the neck. "Love ya Sweetheart."
"I love you more, Speedy."
"Am I seriously the only one alone on this team?" Devin cried.
"Yes, yes you are, you poor excuse for a mime." Felix smiled.
"And he's back, ladies and gents."
"Well, we need to get some sleep anyway." Brooklyn yawned. "We are saving our leader tomorrow."
"Yeah, we are." Felix held the locket once more at his chest, for the first time feeling like he actually belonged in this ragtag group of vigilantes.
Adrien and Marinette sat on a blanket on the floor of her balcony, staring out at the cityscape. "I feel bad for Felix right now." She could feel him squeeze her hand as he spoke. "Here I am, with my princess, I mean, my lady." She saw his small smile. "And Felix did all that crap because we couldn't stop Hawkmoth. Who-"
His lips met hers for a brief moment before she simply smiled back at him. "If we were in Marisol and Felix's shoes right now, I wouldn't blame you. For anything."
"Kinda odd that all this is what finally got us to reveal ourselves to each other." Adrien just laid back, the crotch of his jeans in full view for Marinette to see. "You know, I first met Felix right there." He pointed to the rooftop across from them. "As Cat Noir, of course."
"And why were you there, exactly?"
His face turned red. "I wanted our first time to be real special, so I thought if I did a whole Romeo and Juliet thing."
She laughed. "That's sounds crazy."
"Yeah, I may have been a bit out of it."
"So you were horny."
"You caught me."
"Well, maybe you deserve a reward for protecting my honor." She pressed her lips against his. The passion urged him to flip them over until he was standing guard over her. "I swear, you are the most beautiful girl in the world, Marinette. With or without the mask." She blushed, turning her head so Adrien could see the lines of her neck in the moonlight. He let his lips lightly touch every so often as he traveled down to her chest, pulling her bra off with her shirt. "These look like the purfect treat."
"Cat puns really?" She tried to say sarcastically as he massaged her breasts. It felt amazing, beckoning her to moan so her cat could hear how much her body loved it.
"Couldn't resist." Adrien relieved himself of his own shirt, pressing up against her. Marinette could hear his heart beating before he lifted her chin up to meet his and kissed her tenderly. She could him as he rubbed his fingers inside her, the edge of his ring cold against her sensitive skin.
"Ah-Adrien, your miraculous."
"Yeah, don't want to lose that." Adrien bent to open up his shirt pocket, depositing it before turning his attention back to his ladybug. "Now, where were we?"
"The fun part." Marinette smiled.
"Yeah." He finally relieved himself of his pants. She took a slight intake of breath as they connected, her head craning back. "You okay, Bugaboo?"
"I'm fine, keep going."
A look at her face directed Adrien to grab the pillow from the nearby bench and put it under her head, then lifted her arms over his shoulders so she could grasp his chest. "I don't care if you give me scratches. If it hurts too much, just tell me, okay?"
"Okay."
"I love you, Marinette." He whispered in her ear before he let his hips move.
"A-Adrien!"
