Miraculous One-Shots and Smuts

💚 hoodie - adrien [pt. 1] 💚

hi guys! so this one will be a little different than normal. it dies include y/n, but it's mainly adrien's pov to start the story. as you can see in the title, this will be part one of either two or three, I havent decided.

I put this as a lime since adrien has some " f u n " with himself. it most likely will turn into a smut, so get ready.

btw I wrote this on the bus ride to school. legit. it takes AN HOUR to get me to school.. so.

enjoy!~

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Adrien stared shamelessly at the innocent girl across the room who happened to be eating a sucker. He might've had a huge crush on Y/n, but he could never tell her. His mind went to horrible places as he watched her, not being able to do his work. Y/n sat there eating the sucker she had gotten from the school's trick-or-treat event, going dressed up as a cat. Ladybug and Chat Noir had shown up from a villain, and as soon as Chat's eyes landed on Y/n, he couldn't focus. He almost messed up Ladybug's lucky charm, but she forgave him as she thought he was having a bad day.

But as Adrien or as Chat, he had to stay away. Ladybug wouldn't like him dating a civilian as Chat, and his father would never let him date a "poor girl" like Y/n. Though Adrien never thought of her like that. She was talented — an artist. Hell, she's sold her art for almost a thousand dollars online before! She was no "poor girl."

As the bell for next class rang, Adrien noticed he had a slight problem. The tent in his jeans was clearly visible, and there was no way he'd be able to fix it here in school. So, he waited until everyone left the class and left, keeping his bag in front of his crotch area. A few boys smirked at his as he walked by, knowing exactly what he was covering.

It was a long day for Adrien. Going to fencing after school helped, having to get his mind off of Y/n. Though when he went to take a break in the locker room, he noticed her locker was open. He slowly stood and walked over, seeing the sleeve of a hoodie blocking the door from shutting.

Adrien bent down and picked up the hoodie, holding it in his hand. His mind wandered from putting it back or keeping it for the time being. Adrien mentally slapped himself while closing the locker, holding the girl's hoodie. He looked around for anyone and held the hoodie up to his nose, smelling it. It smelled like flowers and a range of berries.

He was ashamed, but it was like he was addicted to the girl. He couldn't get enough of her. Adrien had never felt this way about anyone before, he never felt these feelings until he had met Y/n. He quickly grabbed his things and shoved them in his locker, taking the hoodie to the bathroom with him. He ducked into a stall and locked it, hanging the hoodie up.

He quickly pushed down his pants and boxers as he sat down onto the toilet seat, his erection being free as he sighed of relief. Adrien leaned back slightly and rubbed himself slowly. He ran his thumb over the tip and spread the slight pre-cum over the head.

He grabbed the hoodie of the girl and held it on his chest, taking in the scent of the girl he was obsessed with. He sped up with his hand, rubbing his shaft up and down as he imagined Y/n doing this to him. He groaned and tilted his head back, picturing the girl naked.

He knew it was wrong but he couldn't stop. His groans soon turned into small moans as he bucked up into his hand, gripping onto the hoodie. He imagined the girl standing in front of him naked. Him being able to touch her breasts while he kisses her all over. Imagining the sweet taste of her pussy to be just as good as the hoodie smelled. He imagined Y/n's soft lips on her; cherry, like the sucker she was eating.

What took him over the edge was imagining him inside her. He imagined sliding in and out of her tight pussy, her moans into his ears. Her, gripping onto his shoulders as he pounded into her. Another position — her on top of him. Her breasts bouncing up and down as she rode him. Her head tilted back as moans and curse words left her lips.

When Adrien opened his eyes again, he came all over the bathroom stall — reaching the door in front of him and the floor. He rubbed himself as he rode out his high, breathing heavily. Luckily, no one had came into the bathroom at that time.

He quickly cleaned up and flushed all the toilet paper used down the toilet, standing and pulling up his pants, returning to fencing. What seemed like forever wasn't really that long, so he luckily didn't get in trouble.

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sorry it's a little short, I wanted to keep this to a part by itself.  I hope you guys enjoyed though! I might try to get the second part out after school on the bus (takes the same amount of time) so yeah!

I wont be able to write during school, too stressful and chaotic evil. anywho, have a good day or night!

- silver
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