My Wildest Dreams...|| A Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction|| Adrienette||

Chapter Six: Hear Your Purr...

"Did you just purr?" Marinette asks confused. I'm just as confused as you Mari, I don't even know myself. I would have kept going if she didn't say anything about it and would never know. I guess I got so comfortable laying on her chest that I started to purr, but I would know if I was doing it, right? "U-uh no. Maybe it was just your imagination?" I suggest, Marinette smiles before pushing her laptop off of her legs and out of her bed. "Maybe it was." Marinette shrugs. I can't help but stare into her eyes, I've seen people with blue eyes before but hers are so different. How does she make them so beautiful? How does she wear them so well? 

"Is everything ok? You're looking at me weird." I still can't look away from those big navy colored eyes. Something about them draws me in, something about her face makes me want to stare at it all day without rest. "Yeah, I'm fine." my voice is low. Marinette returns the stare but with a bit more sincerity in her eyes. My eyes can't help but flicker at her pink tinged lips, they're so unbothered and slightly parted. I close the space between us, when our lips connect it makes the butterflies in my stomach flutter even more than they have since I first saw her by the ice cream stand. What's this feeling? It's something I'm not used to but whatever it is I never want it to go away. 

Once I realized I hadn't asked for consent I instantly pull away, I'm being selfish. What if she didn't want to kiss me then? I didn't even ask how she felt, I'm such a selfish b-

"Adrien, it's ok. I liked it too." her sweet voice making my face tinged. She liked it, she didn't mind it. Sure, we had kissed before when we bombarded with paparazzi but that kiss was different. Both were great and passionate but this one was filled with something else in the mixture. 

Marinette returns the steamy gesture, our lips dance together. This is a lot hotter and lustful than before, but nonetheless I love it. Our longing for each other is obvious in every growing second,  and I think Marinette can agree. This kiss is dirty, filthy and full of thirst for the other's taste and tongue. I can feel Marinette's body shifting under me, allowing me more access to climb on top of her so I do. The heat is more serious now, neither of us really wanting to pull for away be we know we need to, when our lips connects again the urge grows strong, the urge between our legs.

I subconsciously rub my burning bulge against her knee, grunts and groans flow through my lips on their own. I clearly don't have any control of my body, my hands wonder her body over her Chat Noir onesie that's much too big for her. She runs her hands over my chest slowly, unbuttoning my buttons one by one until they're all unbuttoned. Marinette looks at me for consent to take it off, I nod to grant her the permission she so bad desires. I slip off the top part of the onesie while keeping our lips together. Marinette brings her hands to her buttons, I stop her from unbuttoning her's.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to, I don't want you to do things just because you think I want you to. Ok?" my heart races even more than it already is when she kisses me in a response to my question. Marinette still unbuttons her onesie and takes it completely off her body and throws it on her floor, the gesture makes me blush since it seems so natural to her. She doesn't even seem like she's freaking out and blushing super hard like me, she seems so experienced in this department and I've never even had an actual girlfriend. 

I really a little less comfortable touching her bare skin like this, sure I really really want to but this feels wrong. I'm seeing her in her bra and panties, although, I've seen her in a lot less. Marinette can feel my hesitation through our shared kissed. "It's ok, you can touch me if you want. I'm ok with it, trust me. Use me how you'd like." she says between each kiss, her words breathy and eerie. Something about the way she asked me to use her how I'd like makes my hard-on even more painful. I can't take it anymore, what am I suppose to do? I can't ruin the mood to go to the bathroom to finish but I also can't ask her to suck me off either. Nothing in this situation is the right thing to do but I know something that will feel right. 

It's then, I move my hand down accidentally touching her soaked panties that she moans in my mouth. I look at her for a second, that what she sounds like moaning? I want nothing more but to hear it again and again until she physically can't anymore. She covers her face with her hands embarrassed. All I can do is chuckle, she's embarrassed? Cute.

"Don't be embarrassed, I think it was really really cute that you're this wet for me." I whisper in her ear, her ear becomes red-hot while I lightly travel from her ear to her neck with my tongue and lips. Marinette gently tugs on my hair right next to my scalp in anticipation and excitement, she makes a certain noise when I hit a specific spot on her neck. There it is. That spot that'll make her moan louder, I want her to moan my name so loud that the city hears it. The thought makes me too very anticipated. 

I nip at her neck while rubbing gently circles around her clit over her drenched panties. Marinette surprisingly whispers profanities in my ear, like it was a natural things for her to do. 

I pick up my pace, kissing and biting her neck while vigorously rubbing her sensitive bundle of nerves with my lengthy fingers. I hook my fingers under her panties, feeling the wetness that she tried so hard to hide from me in embarrassment. Marinette squirms around in her bed when my cold hands make contact with her sensitive core. I slowly use her wetness to rub her clit better, I can easily tell she preferred this without her panties in the way of pure sensation. Moving down from her neck, my lips get to her chest and close to her breasts. I reach around to her back and unclasp her bra, throwing to the floor with her bra leaving her bare to me. 

I hover over her perky nipples, my warm breath making her twitch under me and flinch. My tongue glazes over my nipple, making Marinette moan my name softly. I can't handle this burning pain anymore, all of this has happened so quickly in a matter of ten to twenty minutes but it feels like an eternity of not touching my hard-on. I reach into my boxers to my member and pump myself, leaving her dripping entrance. With my free hand I massage her neglected breast and suck at the other one. 

I've never heard or seen Marinette this way, it makes my burning desire for her a lot more obvious. Now she's purring for me, now, I've heard her purr.

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A/n: Sorry this is short, I'm working on other story chapters for other stories and for this story but they're taking a lot longer than I planned so I kinda rushed this so sorry but I gotta be honest with y'all when I say this is stressful not being a good writer.