A/N: I'm a busy lad mah d00ds.

:')

Busy nurturing the demon baby that I gave birth to also known as 'coursework' after getting a little too bratty with University ;'))))))) enjoy this post reveal pre-relationship drabble bitches.

"I can't behave
Oh I want you so much
Your lips taste like heaven
So why should I stop?
Yeah I love to make love to you baby"

Dance Again - Jennifer Lopez (feat. Pitbull)

Pairing - Adrinette

Prompt - 'Marinette'

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This is the tenth time today he's noticed her baby blues flicker longingly towards his lips and then away with a downright, adorable blush blooming across her cheeks. The subtle sakura hue blended gorgeously with her milky white skin and made her soft coloured eyes glitter in a manner that made them seem like precious gems.

Adrien was more than aware that he wasn't the most socially adapted person out there but he knew very well the thoughts that were shielded behind that shy, tempting gaze.

After all, it's the same one he'd send earnestly whenever the lights would hit the sparkles of her fruity glossjust right or whenever she was biting her plump, lower lip out of anxiety or even whenever she'd say his name in that soft, loving, sweet voice of hers.

"Adrien?"

"...Adrien...?"

"Adrien~!"

"...Adrien,"

And Adrien was just so tired of waiting, tired of wanting, tired of playing chase and running after her when he knew for definite that she wanted exactly what he did.

That she wanted to be caught by him.

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So could anyone blame him when he suddenly slammed his hands against the lockers, caging his unsuspecting partner in between in a perfect Kabedon with a raw, desperate and intense look plastered on his face?

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"Marinette..." His voice was low and raspy, emerald eyes shimmering with so much love and need, the girl couldn't help her heart from skipping multiple beats all at once. The way that his eyes were darkened to a lusty jade, the way that his toned, strong arms trembled on either side of her, the way that his rosy lips were entrancing.

All the blood rushed to her head and she couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.

"Marinette...Marinette, Marinette, Marinette..." The only words that Adrien's brain was able to conjure up were her name, his forehead leaning against hers sincerely and his sharp nose grazing her softer one. "...Marinette,"

He gave her a chance to push him away.

A chance to walk off and forget that the moment hasn't happened.

Another chance to move her head as his mouth feathered hers, giving his partner a taste of what he's made of as his body ran on autopilot and pinned her smaller frame with his own.

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Instead, Marinette fluttered her eyes shut and the heat that was Adrien's breath hitting her lips was instantly replaced with velvet and silk and warmth.

The soft, whispery "Adrien," that escaped her throat was practically swallowed by the feline hero as he instantly transitioned the seemingly innocent kiss into a powerful, passionate one. The duo simultaneously poured out all of their pent up love and emotions zealously and the heat of the liplock only rose higher and higher and higher.

His greedy hands dived under her rising shirt, squeezing her bare, feverish waist and pressing their hips against one another with enthusiasm, his other hand then deciding to clasp on the back of her neck possessively as if to push her into him even further despite his tongue in her mouth.

Marinette's pinpricked fingers trembled with ecstasy, continuing to tangle up within herChaton's blond locks and fighting to explore more of his lips and the way his body moved into hers in a dance that only they were capable of in sync.

"-Adrien...hah..." Of course, Marinette was barely able to get a word out, a giggle slipping out from her much to her partner's dismay and annoyance as she was smiling too much for him to kiss her properly. The model pulled away after delivering one last alluring kiss, his hand that was on her waist now on the small of her back so that Marinette arched perfectly against his chest with a delectable whimper that drove him crazy.

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"Be mine..." He finally uttered, glowing green eyes peeking under his dark lashes and forehead still against hers. "What's been taking you so long, My Lady. Just be mine already," He emphasised with another sound peck upon her thoroughly kissed lips and then nipped at the seams of her mouth. "I love you...and you love me...so let me officially be yours, forever!"

"That sounds like a marriage proposal, mon Minou," Marinette practically breathed out the sentence, a delightful shiver running down her spine from the way her lover's eyes glinted with amusement. He interlaced their hands together, pushing them against the locker doors against either side of her head and then kissed her again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

"If it was...would you say yes?" His words were no more than a throaty whisper, heart ferociously pounding within his chest so mightily, Marinette was able to feel it against her own.

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So, she gave her answer in the form of a soft, shy kiss.

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A/N: As always, feed me your comments you little shits.