"He's not thrilled, but I can't help being jealous of him." Adrien stood with three of his friends, in line for the ferriswheel. The gimmick behind this new attraction was that the ride was several hours long and that customers were served an entire dinner as part of the experience. The four friends had been chatting about topics of little consequence until Adrien brought up a couple of other teen models he was acquainted with who had hooked up with each other and were expecting a baby as the result.

"Do you have a crush on his girlfriend?" Marinette probed, looking at her feet.

"No! She's nice enough, but I don't like her that way. I'm jealous of the relationship itself. They've definitely been forced closer to each other since they've learned their going to have a baby. I just wish I could have that closeness with someone."

The group's turn came and they boarded one of the buckets. Nino and Alya wanted to sit together, so Adrien and Marinette sat next to each other as well, opposite of their friends. "Please allow us time for your first course to be prepared," the operator told them, and closed the door.

As Adrien continued talking about the predicament his colleagues had found themselves in, Marinette noticed something. She realized what it must be. On an impulse that even she couldn't understand, she reached over and pinched it.

"Marinette?!" Adrien stared at the girl he'd believed to be far too innocent to do that. "Do you know what you're touching?"

Marinette's face grew bright red, but she dared to give it another squeeze. Adrien's erection, which had been barely visible when he'd sat down, grew with every touch.

"What are you doing, Girl?" Alya asked. This couldn't be the same girl who couldn't even speak an intelligible sentence to that boy.

Marinette refused to say anything, but flashed a smile to all of her friends in the bucket. She slid onto the floor, and crawled to face Adrien.

"Marinette?" he asked her again, wondering where his shy friend had gone.

She reached up and pulled down the zipper to his pants, letting out his reproductive organ. At this point she finally hesitated, then licked it.

Adrien groaned, "you don't have to do this you know, but... that does feel good."

Nino and Alya shared a horrified look, Adrien was losing his senses too.

Marinette experimented with different angles, trying to figure out how best to put her mouth on him, while her fingers worked into her own pants. Adrien figured his story had excited his friend, and he was getting a favor because of it. He was a little bewildered, but not complaining. Then her head jerked swiftly down over his crotch and he felt a certain bodypart slide down her throat. Tears slid down her face, and she began gagging, but refused to let go. It was then he realized she wasn't having fun, so then why was she doing it?

"Stop this, Marinette, you're hurting yourself." He took her head in both hands and had to pry her off of him. "Why? That started out hot, but seeing you in pain turns me off."

She met his gaze, tears still in her eyes. "You don't have to be jealous. You can experience it too." She stood up shakily and dropped her pants. Her crotch exposed, it was evident she was aroused as well. She tried to lower herself onto him, but he put his hand in between their private parts, blocking her.

"You're volunteering yourself?"

She nodded.

"Is this really what you want? Not like that episode of gagging yourself a few minutes ago, it's not a ploy to try to make me happy?"

"Yes, I mean, it's not."

He removed his hand, and she once again tried to connect them, but he stopped her again, this time with his hands on her waist. "No, our food will be here soon, and I don't want the wait staff to catch us. It's bad enough we're doing this in front of our friends. Turn around." She let him turn her so her back was facing him. "Now sit down." As she lowered herself onto his lap, he guided his penis into her. She gasped and whimpered at the new sensation, but the two worked together to get it firmly planted the rest of the way inside of her. "Now," he said, running his fingers down her arms, "we're going to sit like this clear through the end of dessert. Let's hurry and get you filled up before the first course gets here, and pull the fold out table down to hide our union. All the servers will see is you sitting on my lap, but I'll be blocking my seed's escape, so that it has no choice but to swim up inside and fertilize you."

Marinette, who was around that time getting over the pain of her first penetration, nodded in agreement. She began wriggling, doing her best to hasten the release of his life giving sperm into her body. Adrien tried moving her up and down with his hands, but finding that he couldn't move his own hips with her seated on top of him, he twisted around and pressed her into the wall. From there, he was able to work in and out of her as she continued wiggling until they both around the same time found release. Exhausted, they collapsed back into their seat, smiling like maniacs.

Alya crossed her arms, "I hope you two don't come to regret that."

"Uh, dudes, the food is coming." A wide eyed Nino told them, and unfolded the table from inside the wall.

The waiter responsible for serving the appetizers found this bucket already had its table pulled down, four blushing teens sitting around it. One girl was sitting on a boys lap. "Teens, they looked like they were hiding something. I wonder what that could be?"

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