Love Square - One Shots

A Masked Deal - Wedding Night [Adrienette]

Following on from A Masked Deal

After the wedding is over it's time for some privacy to get to know each other even better.

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It had been one hell of an emotional day, not just for them but for all their friends too. They'd laughed together, cried together and most certainly cringed together. Nino's speech became one of the most painful experiences of their life.

But right now, it was all about them. Mr and Mrs Agreste. Adrien had already carried his new wife over the threshold, puffy skirt and all, and now they were both standing in the middle of their room smiling. Both love drunk and slightly on the tipsy side.

"You looked beautiful today, I really am the luckiest guy in the world." His hands were placed either side of her hips, with her own hands exploring the thick muscle hidden under his dinner jacket. Adrien Agreste was one mighty fine specimen of man.

"I can say the same thing about you, hot stuff."

He stepped forwards, closing the space between them and pressed his lips to hers. It was a sweet kiss, a' I'm so happy to be married to you kiss.' Not too much pressure, and not too much tongue. He pulled away and looked into her eyes. Dark and desirable.

Suddenly cute kisses just wouldn't cut it anymore. He bent down to her level and took her lips as a man possessed. The moan emitting from her throat inspiring his movements, inspiring to move deeper.

He moved his hands; one resting on her lower back as he cupped the back of her neck with the other. Pressing her body into his. He tilted his head and furthered the kiss, opening his mouth for a deeper make out. God, she tasted so good. The sweetness of cake mixed with wine, plus a hint of her own unique flavour.

Her hands were still under his dinner jacket, and with quick precise movements, she managed to scoop it from him and drop it onto the floor. The first layer of clothing removed and the first barrier broken down.

Pulling away, they both slowly opened their eyes, a slow but sure smile resting on their faces. This was happening, finally. They'd saved themselves, they were going to be each other's first. The butterflies swirled with the quivering nerves in their stomachs. Neither were scared about this, both had been wanting it for a while, but they wanted it to be perfect. Perfect for their partner.

Adrien moved his hands to the back of Marinette's dress, stilling when he felt the cold metal of the zip. Marinette's own hands worked in opposite ways to find his cravat. Each undoing another barrier to the other's body.

Marinette released the cravat and threw it to the floor before working the buttons on his waistcoat. She felt her dress release and moved her hands back to his neck, pulling him in for a deep passionate kiss. This time he was one to groan, as his hands met with the bare flesh at her ribs.

Moving his thumbs, he could feel the under bulge of her bare breasts, tracing their wonderful natural curve. He'd been dreaming about this moment for weeks, ever since he'd figured out who his bug was. He knew her body would be delectable, and as much as he loved to kiss her, he wanted to see her. To worship her in her most vulnerable state.

Releasing his hold on her body, he shrugged off his waistcoat and worked with her delicate fingers to undo his shirt before discarding it to the ground. Her warm hands trailed over his muscles, as she took in the body of her husband for the first time. Touching it, and burning it into her memory. He was mesmerising.

Adrien moved his hands back to her dress, pushing it down over her hips leaving her in her white lacy French knickers, and a radiant smile. The gulp he made was audible over the gentle whoosh of the sea waves, the power surged through her in response. She'd caused this reaction, she was the one standing almost bare in front of Adrien Agreste, in front of Chat Noir, offering her body out to him, asking him to take her and claim her as his own.