Luka ⚠️⚠️

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A/N: warning this chapter is really long. Enjoy!

It had stopped raining a while after Adrien gave Plagg some cheese. He then snapped out of his daze and ran back to Mari. He had to make sure Luka wasn't there. He wasn't sure if her parents were back and if Luka was watching her every move, he'd take advantage of her the second he could. He ran over to her house and to his surprise she was standing on her balcony listening to music. The blond decided that it was time to play a little prank to cheer her up and make her forget about her worries. After all, he was always a fan of Hakuna Matata. He slowly went into her house and silently thanked the universe that her parents weren't home yet so he went up to her roof. When he got up there she was leaning on the edge. 'Perfect. I'll come up and hug her from behind' he thought. He slowly approached her making sure to stay quiet. He didn't want to scare her too bad so he slowly put his arms around her torso letting her know he was there.

"Ah! Hi Adrien" She knew who it was because who else would come up and hug her like that. She turned around to see her favorite blond looking back at her.

"Miss me?" He said with a smirk on his face. He went to kiss her but instead, she wiggled out of his grip.

"Where are you going?" He asked with a little chuckle.

"We took a risk last time we were up here. Let's not do that out here." She went back down into her room signaling for Adrien to come down after her.

"So, about that ki-" He was interrupted by her kissing him. She really did love to do that, didn't she? He so badly wanted to do this with her but he was willing to wait for a long as she wanted to. The last boy she liked took her first time without getting permission and he vowed to himself that he would not do that to her. Sure it would be his first time but that didn't seem to matter much. Suddenly he lost his train of thought when Mari pulled away from him. He looked at her with an unspoken protest in his eyes but knew it was for the best.

She saw the look on his face and couldn't resist. She so desperately wanted the pleasure and happiness he gave her just a while ago. She wanted to see if he'd make the next move so she started to get up and walk closer to one of her walls.

'What is she planning' he thought. Before he could think about it he found himself moving closer to her. She looked overjoyed when he got up to close the distance between them. He couldn't resist anymore and pulled her in and kissed her with such passion, you would think that they've known each other all of their lives. His hands traveled down to her waist and down to her thighs to pick her up. After picking her up he pushed her against the wall without breaking the kiss, when he was with her like this none of them wanted to hesitate. His hands slowly traveled up and down her thighs rubbing little circles to add some friction. He broke away for a moment to plant kisses down her neck and onto her collar bone. Once he found an ideal spot, he latched onto her collarbone and left a red mark. Seeing the red spot reminded him of ladybug and somehow he found himself kissing her harder.

"Adrien! How will I hide this?" He smiled with satisfaction before he went back to kissing her. She liked this boy just enough to not scold him. She ran her fingers through his blond locks. Before she could process what was going on she felt his hand moving up her thigh. 'Why am I not stopping this' she thought. No one has ever made her feel like this before. She knew she had to stop this but she just couldn't, her body wasn't able to, or maybe it was her heart that was telling her body to indulge in this moment.

He unpinned her from the wall and carried her over to her chaise. He sat her down next to him before he sat down and put a hand over her cheek to have more access to her mouth all while pulling her close. Slowly but surely Adrien began lying her down on the chaise, Marinette was propped up by her elbows, until he tickled her forearm and they both crashed on the chaise.

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