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

Chapter Eight: Confessions...

Alya insists there's more to my confession which there is but nothing I want them hearing, Marinette just confessed to being in love with me too and returning my feelings. I can't ruin that by saying I saw her nude in her own room while being Chat Noir on patrol, there are so many things wrong with that. There would be no way that I, Adrien, could see Marinette in her room since we live a good distance apart. I would have to be on her balcony, and for that I would have to be Chat Noir and reveal my identity. All of that can't happen, I can't confess to that.

"Hey, how about we play a different game? This is getting boring, and Adrien clearly won't confess to be a huge Multi-Mouse fan too." Marinette giggles. "That's it? That's a pretty boring confession Adrien." Nino says. I silently thank Marinette for helping me change the subject and get that attention off of me. She always knows how to help me, I wish I could return the favor for all the things she's done for me in some way too.

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I wake up in a cold sweat, was that real? It felt so real, like I actually....was it? I turn to my left to see Marinette, Alya and Nino all piled in my bed. I finally catch my breath and process my dream, they feel more real everyday and it's kinda scary. This was like my sexual ones but at the end Marinette confessed that her confession for me was't real, and she said she felt the same way out of pity. I wish I would stop having dreams that end like this, they hurt since how real they seem. I calm myself, before getting up to handle my after dream boner.

After awhile I walk out of the bathroom to see Marinette sitting on my couch looking out of the wall of windows, I walk up behind her, "Everything ok, Mari?" she jumps, I didn't mean to scare her. She nods before gesturing for me to join her. "I'm fine, it's just....can you keep a secret?" her soft whisper makes my heart melt for her, I feel as she put me in a trance. One where I don't ever want to be released from if it means being this close to her. "You kidding me? I'm the king at keeping secrets?" she looks at me, I didn't mean to imply that I keep secrets from her but she turns away questioningly. "I have these weird...thoughts. About us. I...the night we had a few days ago runs through my head constantly. I never stop thinking about it and even our date. Everything that happened that day was just...a dream." she's telling me? I literally dreamt it and it happened but I understand. "Me too." I murmur under my breath. Marinette clearly heard it since she turned to me with a blush that was illuminated by the moon light shining through the windows. 

"Why did you agree to go on the date with me?" I finally ask. Hey blush deepens, what am I thinking? She probably said yes out of pity, but she did say she's been thinking about it. "Because I love you Adrien. I have since the first day of school when you gave me your umbrella of freshman year. I've always loved you, I was just waiting." she's so confident, how? How can she say something like that with such surety, like it's the most simplest thing to say? I couldn't even think of saying that to her even though I feel the same way. I've always loved Marinette.

"I've always loved you too, I just never knew how to put it into words so I tried to convince myself that you were just a friend and my feelings for you weren't appropriate to feel for a friend so I lied about them to everyone but mainly myself. I didn't want to ruin our friendship, so I just...didn't say anything." I never thought I would have said that, I didn't mean to the words just flew out of my mouth so naturally. I feel a weight lift off my chest, I finally admitted my true feelings for Marinette. "Wait, you said you were waiting. Waiting for what?" she smiles and giggles a little. "Waiting for you to ask me on the date, of course." Marinette says sarcastically. I admire her smile, she's so beautiful and the moonlight shining across her features helps that fact become even more true. 

Her features slowly begin to rest into a soft lopsided smile, my eyes land on her lips. They're so plump and unbothered, the pink tinge makes them look so delicious. My eyes flicker back up to her eyes, coincidentally she's looking at my lips too. The thought of Marinette feeling the same way as I do makes me want to just lean in and kiss her until I can't anymore. I can't control my body anymore, I bite my bottom lip in anticipation. 

"C-can I...kiss you?" I don't mean to stutter but that's how it came out. She shakes her head and says no. My heart starts to race as I think about her simple answer and how she said it. It's when I feel her pull the collar of my t-shirt that I snap out of my thoughts, "I was joking you idiot." she chuckles, pulling me into her embrace. Our lips meet for a long and passionate kiss, her hands comfortably wrap around my neck. All I want is to never be away from Marinette, if I could I'd spend the rest of my life in her embrace and be happy. 

We finally break away for air, panting and trying to catch our breath in sync. Marinette's pants sound similar to her moans, both high yet quiet. I love the sound of both. 

I lean in for another when she stops me, holding two fingers to my lips. "They'll hear us." Marinette whispers, I look over to the cuddling Alya and Nino sleeping soundly in my bed together. Marinette stands, holding a hand out for me to take. I take it following her to my bathroom with not one clue as to why we're in here. She gently closes the door and locks it behind herself with a smirk, I could never have thought of Marinette like this, she's so...sensual and lustful. I watch her hips sway as she walks up to me, running a hand under my shirt and over my chest. She's not as awkward and nervous like she normally would be, she's instead confident in all her actions when we're alone. Is this what she's really like with other people? I wouldn't know since she stutters and almost avoids me but this side of Marinette is the complete opposite, she knows what she wants and I'll happily gave it to her without hesitation. 

I can't help but become nervous, we've done this before but something about this sudden change in Marinette's behavior scares me a bit. Marinette isn't known to be the girl to be sensual in anyway so why the sudden change? "Marinette, we don't have to do this. Not if you don't want to." I remind her, she just smiles and connects our lips together swiftly. I kiss her back hesitantly, is she trying to please me? If so, being herself is more than I can ever ask for. "Marinette, stop." I whisper, not trying to sound harsh in anyway. She just pulls away and looks with a questioning look in her eyes. "Just because I confessed to you doesn't mean you should change the way you are with me. I don't just like you because of the sex, I hope you know that. I like you for you, I love you for you. I want this to happen because you're ready to do it again not because you think this is what I want." I hold her chin in my hands, lifting her face to mine with a smile. All I want is for her to be comfortable with me, and safe. 

"I know, I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me, I'm sorry." she rambles, I just think it's so cute that she still has her hand on my chest as she apologizes. "It's fine Marinette, I promise. Don't worry." I go to leave when she grabs the back of my shirt, I turn around t her. "But..that doesn't still mean I don't want to..." she whispers embarrassed. I chuckle, so she still does want to go all the way. It's cute that she's aroused. "We can't, you should get some sleep." I smile, Marinette disagrees, standing on her tiptoes to kiss me. My hands make way to her waist as I feel her hands go to my neck like before, I pull her closer to deepen the kiss. Marinette gently tugs on my hair, I lightly moan into our kiss just enough for her to slip her tongue in. 

I back her against the sink counter, she jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waist and sitting on top of the counter top. Our kiss becomes even more aggressive and hot, neither of us willing to pull for air that we desperately need. I pull, knowing that Marinette wouldn't pull away first as we gasp for air. We just start laughing, bursting out into laughter before kissing again. 

I softly rub Marinette's hips with my thumbs, while she quickly tries to remove her shirt without help. I laugh, helping her remove the article of clothing swiftly, I take my off too so she doesn't feel awkward about it. I get tempted easily, I kiss down her neck when she slowly started to wiggle her hips against my crotch. Marinette softly whispers my name, she begins to moan louder when I hit her sweet spot and bite down on it. I lick the mark I left on her neck as she squirms underneath me, wiggling her crotch against mine making me groan and grunt in satisfaction. We're both panting and moaning for the other's touch but not yet giving it to the other.