19: are you scared?

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⚠️MATURE SCENES⚠️
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"Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young."

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KAGAMI
I didn't know what to expect when Marinette asked to come over, but it wasn't this.

I felt intensely guilty that I was kissing Adrien's girlfriend, but extremely happy that it was Marinette.

Some part of me wanted to pull away, but the way she had her body up against mine made it very difficult.

Our lips moved together in such a powerful way, resulting in me slamming her against my wall.

She begins to lift up my shirt and I let her. We break contact to let the shirt through but go right back to each other after it's off.

Her fingertips glide across my abdomen, and they land on my hips. I follow her action but put my hand up her shirt.

She lets out a gasp at how cold they are, but soon doesn't care once I detach her bra.

Slowly, I lift her shirt off her body and her bra off her arms.

The only light in the room allows me to faintly see her body, and she just watches as I admire her figure.

I aggressively pull back into the kiss and lift her up by the thighs. Her arms naturally wrap around my neck, allowing the warmth of both ours chests to touch one another.

Taking small steps, I take our half-naked bodies to my bed and lay her down with me on top.

My fingers find their way to chest and use them to tease her. She squirms as I make small circles around her nipples and only touch them ever so lightly.

I feel my own heart beat faster and faster at the thought of tying her up to the boards of my bed.

Without any words even said, she pushes my face away from hers and bites her lip.

"You have ropes, right?" she whispers.

"I have swords too."

An evil smile covers her entire face, starting a fire inside of me.

"I'm making the safe word "charity"," she whispers.

I nod at her as leave a trail of kisses down the top of her body starting with her neck, then chest, then stomach, then right above her V-line.

I hop off the bed, and rush to my closet, pulling out the rope and one of my sharpest fencing swords.

I turn back to her and there she sits with her back against my headboard and her wrists out in front of her.

I take the rope and start to tie it around her wrists, and she just watches with excitement.

Taking her now tied up wrists, I securely bond them to a thin wood piece that stands above my bed.

As I tie her up, she stares at me with such a look in her eyes, making me just want to explode right then and there.

I crawl back on top of her body and hover my lips above her, knowing she can't do anything about it.

Not touching her lips, I start to kiss down her neck, leaving little hickeys.

Her breathing becomes heavier as I get closer to the hem of her pants.

I start to pull off her pants, revealing nothing underneath.

My face becomes hot and I take a silent deep breath.

I take them off her body, leaving nothing but a naked Marinette.

I grab the sword from behind me, and stand on the side of the bed.

Her facial expression changes from excitement to confusion when I take the sword out of its case.

Taking the tip of the sword, I lightly start to drag it down her body.

"You look so pretty when you're helpless," I laugh, not taking my eyes off her.

"Isn't that the sword you used to train me with?" she questions, keeping a stern eye on the sharp object.

"Mhm."

I stop the sword right above her bikini line and she looks at me in fear.

A wave of pleasure takes over my body as she stares at the sword against her smooth skin. "Are you scared?"

"N-no," she stutters.

I just smirk at her.

"You should be."

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