Author Note: I will respond to comments next chapter…so tired…night night…

Chapter Ten: Chain-me-up

"Marinette," Tikki cooed softly, but the blue-haired girl still sneered.

"Oh, my, God, has your voice always been so shrill?" She cradled her head, the pounding inside violent as the waves continued to rock in a constant motion from one end to the other.

The kwami made an indignant sound, but snorted afterwards. "Someone has a hangover."

"Kiiiilll….meee…." The crimson being giggled and Mari winced, whining. "No more noise."

"You have to get up, eat something," she encouraged. "It'll help."

Someone banged on the door, and she snarled. "For the love of…" Her head was killing her, but she wrapped herself up in the blanket and trudged towards the door. "What?" She growled, throwing it open.

Adrien blinked at her, his wide green eyes surprised at her surly demeanor, and some of the grumpiness evaporated. "Just wanted to check on you after that gas explosion last night. I know Chat Noir showed up, oddly enough, but you seem to have disappeared."

Her eyes narrowed, teeth set on edge. Explosion? Right. "Chat didn't think I could make it home on my own, so he dropped me off," she grumbled honestly.

"So, Chat…was here?"

She blinked slowly. "J-just…uh…" her mind started racing, which did not go well with the pounding sensation. "He dropped me off at the front door!"

His gaze was scrutinizing, and he peered at her up and down, swallowing audibly. Why did he seem so nervous? "I-uh-thought I heard you up late last night?"

She frowned, and the gesture alone made her face and skull protest, and she grunted. "No, idea," she muttered. "Can't really remember anything after Chat said I couldn't take care of myself," she said bitterly.

His shoulders seemed to relax. "Oh, okay. Well, you should get ready, we have a shoot in two hours. I'd suggest getting something for that headache," he nodded at her.

"H-How did you know?"

He chuckled. "Your nose keeps scrunching up and your eyes are all squinty like your brain hurts. It's cute, but you obviously have a hangover," he teased. "Four shots of rum might do that to you if it's your first time."

"Thanks," she muttered. "Know where I can get anything?"

"Chloe will probably have a supply," he suggested.

Marinette nodded and thanked him before he retreated.

"Yeah, Marinette, four shots will do that to you," Tikki said sardonically.

Her tone was unusually and it made the bluenette frown. "Four shots? Why is four shots so important? Were you keeping track last night?"

Tikki sighed, rubbing her face. "Just take a shower."

***POV Change***

"Ladybug is in love with me," he whispered to the room, blinking.

"I think you mean was," Plagg cackled. "Remember?" He cleared his throat, using a mocking tone. "Is Marinette getting over me because she likes Chat?"

Adrien flinched. Oh, right. "Well, she obviously isn't completely over me if she came to my room last night."

"After Chat rejected her."

He deflated, narrowing his eyes. "I did not reject her."

"You're missing the point."

"What is your point," he growled, annoyed.

"She came to Adrien after she tried to be with Chat. Now, both of you have upset her."

Adrien groaned. "W-well, I don't think she remembers the second part at least."

Plagg shook his head. "Kid, fire burns," he muttered, shoving a slice of cheese in his mouth as he drifted in a circle.

"What does that mean!?"

Plagg shrugged innocently, snickering. "Just thought you should know since you're playing with it."

***POV Change***

Marinette was glad the pounding had subsided, and showering and eating had brought her back to life because the next photo shoot was supposed to take most of the day. She wasn't sure why, but she felt butterflies welling up in the pit of her stomach.

"Do you know what kind of shoot this is?" Marinette's voice was anxious as she tugged Chloe closer.

The blonde didn't look as good as Mari felt, and she groaned. "No, idea, I feel like I got hit with a truck," she muttered. "Then akumatized." She cringed. "Then hit by another truck."

Mari giggled softly, patting her shoulder. "I'm sorry you feel crappy, but I'm happy we had drinks together," she tried.

Chloe gave her a smile. "Yeah, it was okay.

She rolled her eyes, grinning as they exited the hall into the main portion of the building, and her face fell, along with her heart. "No-No," she whispered.

"Crap," Chloe murmured.

Lila was already shooting, and it…was…lingerie.

"Nope," Marinette said, eyes wide, back peddling rapidly.

Chloe was much quicker than she looked, grabbing her wrist. "You are not leaving me in this hellhole alone," she growled, yanking her forward.

"I can't do lingerie, Chloe," she hissed. "Lila is naked," she growled. Okay, so the Italian beauty wasn't naked…but she might as well be. There was a lot of side boob, and her…unmentionables had the thinnest piece of fabric covering them. All the guys were staring. Well, all but one.

"Look, the guys have their own side," Chloe commented. "You're fine. Plus, I thought you were Mademoiselle Chain-me-up," she teased.

Her heart was frantic in her chest as the blonde shoved her forward. "F-Fine, but if I puke it's on you."

She snorted. "I bet you I beat you to it," she groaned, touching her head.

***Wardrobe Change***

"C'mon, we're going together!"

Marinette groaned as they padded out of the room together. Chloe had a lacy two piece in purple, and Marinette had something similar in black. Her thong was riding up her ass, and she still couldn't figure out why women would willingly subject themselves to this. It felt awkward as she walked. Chloe didn't seem bothered.

"Stop, trying to pick your wedgie," she hissed, smacking at Mari's hands again, and the bluenette blushed.

"Feels so awkward," she countered, and looked at her bra. It was almost completely see through.

"Oh, look, Lila's flaunting, that's new," Chloe commented sarcastically.

The woman was laughing it up, leaning her body heavily into one of the other male models, garnering the attention of the men. She was practically shoving her cleavage in Adrien's face, and Marinette grit her teeth.

"Show off," she spat.

"Then show off better," the blonde retorted.

The comment surprised her. She stared up into Chloe's beautiful eyes, and saw the determination and encouragement, and it…astonished her.

"H-How do you suppose I manage that?"

The blonde smirked. "I'm so glad you asked." She pulled her closer to the chaise that was on the set, and Marinette giggled, exhilarated to have a friend. "Hope you're fond of your nickname, because we're going to stick with it. Access that sex Goddess, and let me talk to the photographer really quick. I'll tell him we just want to try a practice run, and that since you're Gabriel's favorite sexpot, I think it'll be a good idea," she teased as Mari's face started to burn.

"O-Okay," she blinked, clearing her throat. Time to access her sex Goddess, she supposed. Her eyes slid sideways, and Luka was staring very intently at her, which just didn't make her feel any less nervous. In fact, her heart ramped up more. Then she looked towards Adrien, and despite Lila's best efforts, he was staring at her.

Oh, man, she'd totally rubbed up against him on the dance floor last night! Maybe he thought it was an open invitation? He had come to her room this morning. She shook her head, no, he was just checking on her safety.

I am a sexy superstar. Nothing was happening. She looked at Adrien again, and his look was…not…innocent. His eyes were half-lidded, and it made the butterflies explode in her gut, heat gathering behind her navel. Oh, G-God.

She could do this. She was a sexpot, apparently. Unchained. She felt the confidence swelling in her chest. She could do it. Chloe was by her side. She wasn't alone anymore. She smirked, and tossed Adrien a look, so full of want, so full of need, and his mouth parted ever so slightly. She was sure it was to let out a gasp, and he licked his lips, which made her bite her own and moan.

His entire body stiffened, and his jaw clenched. He pushed through the group of people that were there, still clinging to Lila, and stalked towards her. Oh, God. Okay, her inner sex Goddess faltered.

"We're ready!" Chloe said excitedly, appearing to save her from….she wasn't sure what Adrien had in mind, but it didn't look…decent.

"W-What is that?" Her eyes widened at the length of metal chain in Chloe's hands, and she snickered.

"This is your chain, Mistress Chain-me-up, and that's exactly what you're going to do!" She climbed up onto the chaise, and gestured for the blue haired girl to get behind her.

She got onto the plush surface, on her knees, and realized Chloe was waiting on her. To do what? She stared at the chain and her eyes widened before an evil grin spread across her face.

"Oh, such a naughty woman you are," she whispered huskily to Chloe, and she saw the blonde visibly shiver. Marinette looped the chain over one of the woman's shoulders, and across her body like a pageant belt before looping it around her waist and back up over the shoulder into her hands. She wrapped a portion around her own arm and slid her free hand to Chloe's hip, holding the chain wielding hand higher up so it could be seen.

"Ooo, guess nobodies interested in Lila anymore," she whispered under her breath, and Marinette stole a quick glance.

She snickered. "Now, toss your head back," she told the blonde. "Give us your best orgasm face Chloe," she teased, and was delighted she managed to make the woman blush. Chloe obliged though, and Mari put her face against her cheek, sticking out her tongue so it looked like she was licking her, but she kept a breath between them.

She heard the camera clicking rapidly as she held her arm in the air steady, the chain cool against her skin, and the photographer stuttered.

"J-J-Jesus, want to t-try something else? I'm happy to keep going."

"Mmm, want more Chloe?" She moaned as the blonde relaxed, and they both giggled softly.

"Mmm, maybe just one more," she gasped enthusiastically. "But I want to be on top," she growled playfully, and shifted, pushing Marinette to her back so her head was off the end, facing the camera. "Best orgasm face, my dear," she said playfully, straddling the bluenette's waist.

She smirked, throwing her head back further off the chaise, parting her lips, thinking about how good it would feel to have Chat's mouth on her body, and slid the hand with the chain still wrapped around it up Chloe's body to stop in the middle of her stomach for the contrast.

More clicking.

"I..uh….you guys c-can d-do more if you like," he whispered hoarsely.

Marinette giggled, lifting her head, but she looked sideways at Adrien, and he was trembling. He looked like he was holding himself back.

"Mm, I think you boys got enough of a show," Chloe said throatily. "I'm getting something to…eat, c'mon Mari," she tittered, pulling the blue-haired girl up. "Can't eat without you, can I?"

She blushed, scooting by the group of guys. "Mouths closed," she teased, and her eyes met Lila's livid stare.

"Cunt," she hissed under her breath.

"Bitch," she countered easily as the duo kept walking, giggling.

"That was fun," Chloe said softly.

"Yeah it was."

"And guess what?"

"What?"

"Neither of us threw up," she snickered.

***That Night***

She'd had to do her own set of photos without Chloe, but she'd managed well enough after relieving the tension with her blonde cohort.

"She has really come a long way," Marinette muttered.

"People can grow and change," Tikki nodded, whispering from her purse. "I'm glad you're not alone here."

She nodded slowly as she pushed into her room, exhausted. She'd been the last one to bed, and she was too tired to even turn the light on, which might have alerted her to his presence sooner, but someone grabbed her from behind when she neared the bed.

Marinette twisted and ducked under their arm, loosening their grasp on her shirt and kicked out, but he sidestepped and looped her thigh and picked her up instead, taking all of her leverage away, and then she was against the wall, staring into his dark green eyes.

"Geez, Chat, give me a heart attack will you!"

"No," he growled. "But I'm going to give you something else," he said thickly.

She realized he was between her thighs, and his erection was pressed firmly into her core. She swallowed, but he didn't move.

"D-Didn't we have this conversation?" God! NO! What are you saying?

He rocked this time, firmly, and she shuddered, moaning. "Tell me you don't want me and I'll leave Princess, but you'd better be pretty fucking convincing," his voice got dangerously low and his mouth was at her neck, nibbling, tasting….licking.

Oh, God. He thrust again, and her panties were already soaked as she looped her legs around his waist. Oh, God. She opened her mouth to tell him it was a bad idea, but that's not what came out. "I want you so badly," she whispered.

His answering growl made her cry out, and he pinned her to the wall with just his hips, his claws ripping open her shirt. Her bra was next to suffer a horrible fate, but she barely noticed before his hot mouth was sucking on her aching nipple, hips rolling desperately into her.

She matched his frantic pace with her own, and her nails dug into his scalp, throwing her head back as the friction drove her higher, his mouth accelerating her climb exponentially. "G-God, don't stop," she keened, clawing at his head, and his mouth moved to her other nipple, torturing it with his tongue before nipping it a little hard as he smashed his hips into her again, and her back bowed. "F-Fuck," she whimpered, locking his head against her breast as he feasted on her sensitive flesh.

He growled, and the vibrations made her skin tingle, and he slammed into her again as she rocked against him, and the peak didn't exist anymore. She cried out his name, free falling into the waves of ecstasy.

They were moving. She wasn't sure when or how or why, but then she was actually falling. Chat threw her on the bed, and scooped up her torn shirt. "Wh-What are you doing?"

"Can't fuck you in my armor, can I?" He held the fabric towards her face.

"O-Oh!" She blushed, licking her lips. "I-uh…I've never…been…"

His eyes widened, and his hand dropped a little. "Do you want to?"

She looked away, biting her lip.

"Dammit, Mari, stop doing that or I'm going to fuck you either way," he rasped and she quaked.

"Kitty likes that?" She tried to sound confident, as she looked at him slowly. Did she want to have sex with Chat? Who didn't, at least it wasn't a dressing room…

"It makes me want to ravish you every time," he snarled.

She stared up into his eyes, drawing her lip slowly between her teeth. He groaned, shoving her backwards against the bed and climbed over her. He was tying the fabric roughly around her eyes, and she gasped.

"I didn't give my answer!"

His mouth was hot on her ear as his hands pinned her forearms to the bed. "We both know you did, but I'd be happy to hear you say it out loud, Princess," his tone wasn't playful, it was teasing, it wasn't the normal Chat she bantered with. It was primal, and it was needy…and she leaked more into her already sopping panties.

"I w-want you to fuck me," she breathed.

"Good girl," he praised in a deep tone before purring and shifting back. "Claws in!"

"Aggressive much," a voice said, and she assumed it was his kwami.

"Shut up," he growled.

"Not my fault you took this long to rut her," the being said flatly, and her cheeks lit up.

Chat's bare hands were even better caressing down her body until he yanked her pants and panties down in one fell swoop. She squeaked, and he tugged them off with her shoes and socks, listening to the items thump on the floor.

She felt him shifting and she assumed his clothes were going too, and he shoved her thighs further apart, nestling between them. When his length slid against her entrance and clit, her back automatically bowed, and her mouth parted to let out a loud pleased sound.

"F-Fuck that's so much better!"

He chuckled, hands on her hips, and his mouth found her ear once more. "Isn't it though?" He slid against her again, groaning, the head of his cock rubbing against her sensitive nub and she whined happily.

"N-Not so slow!"

"Mm, my Puurrincess is eager," he replied huskily, but he complied, repeatedly rolling his hips so his tip stimulated her clit and her legs locked around him, rocking up to meet his thrusts. Her eyes rolled back, and her nails dug into his back, clinging to him.

"M-Mari," he groaned. "Oh f-fuck," he growled, his rythym becoming a little more erratic and she knew he was going to cum, but she was right with him…so close…that..

"Chat!" She scraped her nails violently down his back as the next orgasm hit and she was vaguely aware of sticky hot fluid gushing onto her lower stomach as she gasped desperately for air.

"Y-You cum?" It was a dumb question.

"Y-Yeah," he rasped. "You're so damn wet," he moaned, panting.

"So, uh…" she swallowed, licking her lips. "That means you're done, right?" She thought she'd heard something about guys only being able to go…once….

He snorted, and made a sound. "Please," he groaned. "You'll be lucky if you can walk in the morning when I'm done." She wasn't sure the night would be that long, but his mouth touched hers as the surprised noise escaped, swallowing it as they kissed. His lips were frenzied, hungry, and her starving mouth wasn't any better as she ate away at him. Each pleased sound disappeared against his probing tongue, and she finally had to break free, gasping for air.

"G-God," she groaned, and then gasped again as he pressed himself against her entrance. "O-oh!"

He pushed in slowly, and it hurt, but he stopped every few seconds to let her wriggling settle down until he was fully inside of her. She panted, swallowing. He didn't move.

"Ch-Chat?"

"N-Need a s-second or I'm g-gonna cum right now," he grunted.

She gasped, moaning at his words, and flexed her core walls around his hardness and he hissed. "N-Not wise, Mari, hold still."

She blushed, but she wanted to test her luck. She clenched her walls around his cock again, squeezing, and he roared, pulling back and thrusting into her, hard.

"FUCK!" It hurt, but oddly, it felt really good, and she screamed, half in pain, half in pleasure. It might be a long night after all…