"Truth or dare, chaton?" I ask with a smirk. As per usual he's lounging on the sofa in my apartment. His leather suit abandoned in favor of a black hoodie, dark wash jeans, and a custom made chat noir mask.

Skin tight leather is great for fighting akumas but when all you wanna do is game and relax with your best friend, it's not exactly ideal. I designed the mask for him to wear when he's here, much to Plagg's gratitude.

I always smile when I hear him say 'claws in' from inside my room where I keep spare sets of clothes for him. It's become a comfortable routine for us. Honestly he's here more often than not.

After a freak paparazzi mix up someone tried to claim that I was ladybug. We managed to blame it on cgi with a lengthy press release but chat knew. I still maintained my own stubbornness that it was safer for him if I never knew. A decision I sometimes regret... after the akuma disappeared the day Adrien's dad proposed to Natalie, I realized I was terrified to know who he was and he was too worried to tell me. We didn't want things to change. Our bond was too important.

"hmm, I don't know Princess, are you gonna make me regret asking for truth?" His laugh is easy and bright as he leans over to poke my arm.

I lay my hand on my chest in false shock. "Me? Make you regret picking truth? Never!"

Chat rolls his eyes, "right, like the time you asked me what my favorite song to sing in the shower was and the very next day you played it every time I walk into the room, like my own personal hellish theme song?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about!" I laugh. "Really quick though, lemme tell you something,"

He eyes me with a skeptical look. "No really, come here chaton, just really quick." He rolls his eyes and leans over towards me.

I shift so my lips are mere centimeters from his ears. In a soft voice I sing, "Here comes the sun... Do do do do, here comes the sun, and I say; it's alright!"

His head jerks to look at me with a glare. I can see by the way he presses his lips firmly together that he's desperately trying to hide a smile. "I never should have told you that!"

I embolden my voice and throw my arm around his shoulders, "Little darlin! It's been a long, cold, lonely winter! Little darlin! It feels like it's been years since it's been here! Here comes the sun, do do do do, here comes the sun!"

His elbow juts into my side, "you're the worst, Mari"

I giggle and lean into him, everything about him feels like home. "Oh shut up sunshine, you know you love me."

He sits up a little straighter and looks away. "I definitely never should've told you about that song, you've been calling me sunshine ever since, it's not my fault that the beetles were so good!"

"Yeah they were pretty great."

He shifts so that his back is against the arm of the sofa and his legs stretch across it. I lean my back into his chest as I'm placed in between his legs.

"Anyways, what's your truth question for me?" He asks.

I pause to think for a moment. "What's the most embarrassing childhood crush you ever had?"

I feel him silently laugh for a moment, "I had a crush on this anime girl once. It was really embarrassing too, took me years to fully let that go. She was really shy and had long dark hair. The mysterious but sweet type, you know? Preteen me had posters of her everywhere. What about you?"

I blush remembering my intense childhood crush on Adrien Agreste, one bordering on stalker behavior. "Ah... well? I had a crush on this kid I knew in school. We were the same age and he was really sweet. His name was Adrien Agreste." Chat shifts a little behind me and lets out a bewildered, 'huh'

"We lost touch a long time ago. Last I heard from Alya he's attending the same university as us, just a completely different degree program so I've never even seen him on campus."

Chat bends one of his knees and rests his arm on it only to rest his chin in his palm. With his other hand he fidgets with the sleeve of his jacket as he listens.

"It was a massive crush, I always tried to send him gifts or tried to tell him how I felt but it never worked out. I even made him a blue scarf that he wore pretty much everywhere. He thought his dad gave it to him for some reason though and he looked so happy that I never had the heart to tell him."

"Really? You did all that? For.. Adrien? Why? Isnt he just some model or something?" Chat's tone came out a little harsh, like he spat out the name Adrien.

I shift away from him and turn to face him directly. "What do you mean just some model? I get that your probably don't know him but no one is ever just one thing, especially not him. He went out of his way to be kind to me and help me after I had harshly and unfairly judged him. He became one of my closest friends, he was kind, honest, and supportive of the people he cared about! You should know better than to judge people like that, especially someone who's spent his whole life being judged by others. He deserves to be cared about and loved just like everyone else! He has never been just a 'model or something'!"

Chat Noir just stares at me, wide eyed. Confusion washes over me when I see a tear stream down his cheek out from under the mask.

"Minou? Are... are you ok? Did I say something wrong?" I reach out and rest my palm on his cheek, wiping away the tear with my thumb.

"Do you still love him?" His voice is quiet and it's lost its usual flirtatious tone.

My hand settles back into my lap. "I... I'm not sure... He walked out of my life just a few years ago... I think part of me will always miss him. It's hard to let go when you've loved someone for so long. Having you here- and you know, my other friends too!" I add hastily, "my heart feels full."

Chat reaches his hands behind him and grabs the ribbon holding up his mask. It doesn't take me long to realize what he's doing. I gasp and close my eyes, backing away further towards the other side of the couch.

"Chat! What are you doing? Put it back on! What happened to me not being allowed to know!"

"Mari... Bug... please, open your eyes" one of his hands comes to rest on my cheek. The warmth radiates from his palm and I can't help but lean into it.

I can feel him move closer, the cushions of the sofa shifting under him. His soft hair tickles my forehead and I can feel his warm breath on my lips. He smells of peppermint and chocolate, surely the cocoa I made him is to blame. He's always had a sweet tooth.

"Princess please, I'm right here, I've been here the whole time."

My brows furrow. What does he mean? I know my chat has been here, he's always here.

"I don't understand, Minou"

He huffs and his forehead presses against mine. I feel my heart pound against my chest. It's been far too long since Chat became my home. The arms I curl up in when the whole world is falling apart. My best friend since we were young.

He places something in my hands. The warm leather and the smooth texture of the ribbons helps me feel a little more steady. How did things shift so quickly? He's so close, I feel like I can't breathe.

"I can't believe that all this time I never had to be scared, you already loved me, LB"

His lips press against mine. His touch is tentative and cautious. Like he's testing the waters. His lips fit perfectly against mine. Softer than I ever could have imagined. It stirs something inside me and I'm drawn to the feeling. I get lost on the kiss and place my hand on his chest. Leaning into him and exploring the sweet taste of chocolate.

When he pulls away to breathe my eyes flutter open and meet his. The greens and golds in his irises shine as he smiles down at me. It's not just my Chaton that looks flustered. I see bits and pieces of my partner, the boy I loved, the man I'd fought beside and protected, the boy who wore my scarf. Everything falls into place. Adrien smiles down at me with Chat's signature grin and wild hair. One in the same like two sides of a coin. My heart feels so full.

"Are you ok M'lady?" My heart skips a beat, "Chat got your tongue?"

"I missed you... I can't believe all this time I've been both curled up in the lap of the guy I loved for years, that the chat who loved ladybug was my Adrien! You've been here the whole time and I never knew it,"

"I always had feelings for you Mari, they were just smothered but how I felt for Ladybug, right up until I found out you were one in the same. You just never seemed interested and eventually I was so afraid of losing what we have that I never tried to show you how I felt," he looks into my eyes as he speaks, like he's searching for something.

I'm so stunned, I feel overwhelmed with joy and love. How did I never see it before? It's always been him.

"I'm.. I'm so happy," I whisper, resting my forehead back onto his.

"what was that about your Adrien again?"

I place a quick kiss on his lips, "My Chaton, my Adrien, my sunshine minou," my arms wrap around his shoulders and I straddle his lap.

"yeah?"

I nod, "finally mine,"


A shiver runs down my spine as she speaks. "Finally mine," she says in a hauntingly sexy voice. She's placed herself in my lap, her chest pressed against mine, and her lips so close to mine that I barely have to move in order to capture her lips.

She loves all of me. She wants every part of me. My touch is filled with need. I place my hands on her hips and pull her closer to me.

Curvy move in small circles against mine. She's dizzying. Biting my bottom lip, tangling her hands in my hair, and giving me these soft hungry moans that make me damn near lose my mind.

I place one hand behind me and lean against it to steady myself. She feels so incredible. Her lips move away from mine and find their new home just under the side of my jaw. She sucks on the soft skin and waves of pleasure wash over me. She's going to be the death of me. Heat rushes down my spine, making me throb with need. She grinds her hips into me and a low moan escapes my lips. Even the slightest bit of pressure is so incredible, it leaves me desperate for more.

"You like that minou?" Her lips brush against my meck as she speaks.

I nod frantically, "God, yes Mari, fucking yes!"

She straightens up for a moment with a smile and grabs the bottom hem of her shirt. In a swift motion she lifts it up and over her head, revealing nothing underneath.

My dick throbs and struggles against my jeans as it grows hard just by looking at her perfect body.

She's everything. Her small and beautiful breasts, the soft pale skin, the indentations of her hips, the way her collarbone sweeps over her shoulders. Her body is like a work of art.

I turn us so that she's firmly pinned underneath me and I can enjoy every inch of her beauty. She looks up at me with her gorgeous baby blue eyes. "I want to kiss every inch of you until you scream my name and beg for more."

She moans as she arcs her back. "I want you Adrien, I want my Chaton!"

My hand palms her chest. The pad of my fingers tease her perky nipple. Her breath hitches and she squirms against me. "Does that feel good princess?"

"yes" her voice is breathless.

My lips capture the sensitive bud. Soft and sweet against my tongue. I want more.

Marinette wimpers and I nip her with my teeth. Her voice cries out in pleasure. The desperation in her voice is clear as day. I give her tits the attention they deserve until she's a moaning and trembling mess and her hands tug at my hair.

When I finally break away she releases the tension in her back and falls back into the sofa. Her gaze falls on me as I tear off my sweatshirt and t-shirt.


I've never felt like this before, even with past flings, no one ever made me feel as though they worship my body and love every piece.

I desperately miss his touch the second he pulls away but I'm rewarded as he swiftly removes his shirt and hoodie. To say he's attractive and a little jacked would be an understatement. He has a lean athletic build. Soft groves of his muscles shift as he moves. The muscles in his arms and shoulders are more defined than his chest. The deep cut V leading down to the one thing I want most right now, disappears into his jeans.

I cant help but admire him. "Like what you see M'lady" he asks with his signature chat smirk.

I don't even try to hide my shameless admiration or the way I blatantly feel up his chest and run my hands along the stretch of hair above his groin. He shivers and gives me a look of sheer lust. "Fuck yes, Chat! You're like unfairly sexy, what the hell?"

His eyes flash with greed and in one sweeping motion he gathers me up in his arms and shoves open my bedroom door. He tosses me onto the bed and climbs back ontop of me.

His kiss is like an all consuming fire. I've found the key to his everything and unlocking it has unleashed a passion and need that swallows me whole, leaving me hazy and just as hungry as him. His hands are rough with me. Gripping onto my hips and he consumes my lips. His taste is intoxicating.

My fingers fly to his jeans, desperately trying to undo the buttons and zipper. When I finally get them off of him I'm acutely aware of his heavy need pressing against me. He's impossibly hard as I palm him through his boxers. His moans tremble against my ear and he begins to mark my neck with small bites of his teeth. "Fuck! Marinette!"

Each moan from his lips makes me feel bolder. I slip my hand under the hem of his boxers and wrap my fingers around his dick. It's so warm and heavy. I can feel it grow and continue to harden against my hand. He's shaking against me. When I give him a gentle squeeze and pump his perfect dick his loud moans tremble against my shoulder. His hand squeezes my hips until he leaves little marks, the small bits of pain only add to the pleasure.

"Jesus fucking christ! You feel too good! You gotta stop Mari, I'm not done with you yet." The desperate and needy look in his eyes only makes me pump his dick harder, seeing just how crazy and desperate I can make him. He moans my name and swears. His large hands clamp around both my wrists and he pins me down.

Heat pools between my legs and it's as if my core is throbbing for him. He holds down my wrists with one hand and removes my leggings and panties with the other. He stares at me like a man starved.

Every inch of my body is aching as he spreads my thighs and rests his palm in between them. Even just the slightest pressure feels incredible, my hips buck against his hand.

"You want me to touch you Marinette? Just look at how wet you are for me. Must be so horny and desperate." He purrs.

"I need you! Please, Adrien please!"

His thumb moves inbetween the soft peaks of my labia and finds its target. He circles around the sensitive surface and I throw my head back in a low moan. His movements are dizzyingly steady and consistent. The perfect movements over and over as pleasure hits me wave after wave. I'm screaming his name as the pressure between my legs builds. Just as I'm nearing the edge he captures my lips in a searing kiss, swallowing my moans and my orgasm crescendos.

When he pulls away he watches with a cocky grin as I pant and buck against his hand, begging for more. In a swift motion he slips one finger deep into my core. I grind into his hand trying to find the perfect pleasure once more. I close my eyes and let him have his way with me, fully trusting him with my body. After few moments of grinding he removes his finger. I miss the feeling right up until I feel his hand return, this time making me feel far more full. I throw my head back and scream his name.

His fingers bend inside me just so as the find their way to my G-spot. My entire body reacts to the intense ecstasy he inflicts on it. He holds my wrists down firmly as I arc against him and desperately try to grab hold of something, anything to ground me back to earth so I don't float away.

When my second orgasm washes over me it's several times stronger than the first. I'm left gasping and dizzy while Adrien, my chat, admires watching me cum with a very obvious amount of satisfaction.

"You make me feel so fucking good Chaton!" His smile grows and he pulls me in for a slow passionate kiss.

"Anything for m'lady." He say's against my lips. He lets go of my wrists to cup the back of my head as he kisses me.

I've already figured out my plan, exactly what I'm going to do to him in order to make him scream my name. My Adrien, I've been wanting to do this for such a long time.

I press my hand against his chest and push. He's finally compliant and rolls onto his back.

I sit on the bed next to his hips and tug his boxers off. His swollen dick bounces just a bit once it's finally freed from the fabric.


I can barely register what she's doing before her small hand wraps around my dick. I melt into the mattress and the pleasure of her perfect hands against my throbbing dick is maddening. When her tongue drags itself from the base to the tip of my dick I swear I've died. The pleasure is so intense, it's white hot.

I fall deeper and deeper into the feeling as she takes me into her mouth. Just when I swear she cant take any more, I feel the head of my dick hit something hard in the back of her tight little mouth. Her name escapes my lips, it feels so good that I can barely speak. It's all I can do to lay there and let her fuck my dick with her hot mouth. When her hands wrap around my balls it nearly breaks me. I grip onto the sheets and desperately try to hold on, I want more, I want her to keep going until all I can remember is her name.

My back tenses and trembles as she rubs gentle circles into my balls and sucks my dick like her life depends on it. When she brings her other hand onto the mix it's almost too much, sucking on just the tip of my dick, playing with my balls, and pumping the base of my dick. I try desperately to sit up so I can see her. When my eye catch hers and I see the look of determination on her face I know I'm done for. Her bluebell eyes watch me as every last inch of my dick disappears past her lips and she sucks. The pleasure is too much and she refuses to let up. When she moans, I feel it against her tongue. The moans that belong to MY girl reverberate along Every. Single. Inch.

Something snaps inside me and I cum harder than I ever thought possible. I can barely hold myself up long enough to see and feel her swallow every last drop.

She pulls away and lays her head on my chest. I wrap around her and whisper into the top of her head. "I love you, I really truly love you."

She looks up so that I can see her beautiful blue eyes again. "I love you too, I have always loved all of you."