"So if I summon up the things you told me yesterday and just now, this 'heat' will start with the ovulation and will last until? Obviously longer then to the moment, I get to, you know, orgasm, correct?", Nathalie now wondered anxiously.
"I didn't even make that connection, dear, but you appear to be right about that!", Gabriel replied shortly, "but that reminds me, I was going to ask you for a condom yesterday, when you....", he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply, feeling a sudden urge from the mere memory.
"Oh, uhm, let me have a look! Usually I have a package in....yes, there they are!"
She pulled an opened package out of a drawer, handing it to Gabriel. Opening the lid, he gazed inside, then said:
"Well, let's hope those will do!"
"Huh?", she asked and took a closer look, seeing that there were only two left in the package.
"Crap! I really thought there were more! Oh no, wait! I....fuck, how do I explain that to you.... Well, I had some serious talk with Adrien about those things, when he started seeing Kagami and we put some into his schoolbag, his sports bag and his wallet, so even if he wasn't at that point then, he would be prepared if he got there. Even more funny, that he has all three cases with him, so we couldn't even sneak some out of his room!", Nathalie hesitantly told him, not sure, how he would react to the possibility of his son, having sexual relationships at all.
But Gabriel Agreste, though having sulked in his self pity and despair for so long, wasn't the bad guy, he pretended to be and hearing that his son was making his first experiences made him rather proud then angry and so he chuckled:
"Kagami was when he was fourteen, he's almost seventeen now! Wasn't he getting closer to Marinette Dupain-Cheng lately? If so, then he most likely will use them soon, if he hasn't already! Even I could tell, that the girl had the crush of the century on him. And she managed to make him fall for her, despite his crush on Ladybug. Don't give me that look, I am not that blind. He had pictures of her on his phone and hidden everywhere in his room!"
"Ugh! I feel so old, when I just remember, how tiny he was, when he was a baby. And so ugly, the first couple of days until his skin wasn't all crumply anymore!", Nathalie now giggled, "I was in love, the second I saw him!"
"Yeah, we were really scared, his face would stay like that!", Gabriel confessed, then looked at the woman with a longing glare.
"Oh, oh! Don't look at me like that, Gabriel, please! It's....", she sucked the air in very audibly and shut her eyes, then gulped, "it's starting to affect me. Damn it, it's getting warm under that blanket. I...I think....it's.... I feel like taking a cold shower very fast!", she gushed out and jumped to her feet, letting the blanket fall to the floor to then run into the bathroom.
The designer looked shocked, but he had also caught a bit of her scent and that had caused a sudden reaction down below and so he slowly followed her, watching as she turned on the water, as cold as possible to then step underneath it.
"God, that's better!", he could hear her sigh, yet to him it sounded very seductive and he carefully sneaked closer, opening the glass door a little, without her noticing, as her eyes were shut, while she let the shower rain on her head, to reach for the button and turned the water to a normal temperature, to then, just as she wanted to see, why it had stopped cooling her down, he stepped inside and laid his arms around her from behind.
Pressing her firmly against him, he let out a loud groan, when his erection pressed against the small of her back.
Nathalie instantly began to whimper as she felt his hard member and got on the tips of her toes, while her hand reached behind her, to guide his length between her thighs. Just as eager to get there, the strongly aroused man bent his knees a little, then felt his swollen penis slip between her folds, being covered with her arousal as he did.
"Damn it, woman, that's....", he moaned against the back of her neck, making her shiver and at the same time move along his staff, to soon hear his breathing get rigid and he reached around the smaller woman, to cup her breasts in his hands, his fingers dexterously attending to her erect nipples.
"Oh yes Gabriel just take me right here! I need to feel you really deep inside! I want you to fill me up with your fluids, make me take it all, until I scream your name! Please make me feel better!", she cried out at him, making the man groan, his arousal getting even stronger and he could feel his erection grow a little more.
"I would love to, darling, but we agreed that we wouldn't want to get you pregnant, right?", he panted, yet giving in to the pleading and gently thrusted his length into her tight opening.
"Oh fuck! You're so, damn it, you feel so amazing, the way you're squeezing my.....hell yes, sweetheart, keep moving like that!"
"I need you deeper, Gabriel, please, I want to feel all of you!", Nathalie whimpered desperately and he could feel the urge to give in to whatever she asked for, so he pulled back for a moment, then lifted her up and carried her to her bed, making her kneel before him, her head on the mattress, her arse up in the air.
Seeing her like this, he remembered her taste and instead of giving her what she asked for right away, he got down on his knees himself and buried his face between her folds, his tongue licking over her little nub.
"Oh fuck, what are you....."
And then she was only moaning, her pelvis twitching, whenever he changed his position, giving her new pleasuring sensations and right as he began to tease her entrance with his thumb, she arched her back, convulsing against his mouth while her voice became deep and hoarse once again.
"Please!", she begged, "I need to feel you, want to take in all of this big, hard cock! Just fuck me real good, Gabriel!"
He groaned but followed her demand, giving her clit a last strong suck, to then get back on his feet, standing behind her butt, his member now sliding along the crack between her buttocks, while he reached with both hands to grab her hips and pull her up and a little back again, keeping a firm hold, to then bent his knees, and slowly move up again, making his staff slide between her thighs, until he could feel her dripping wet entrance and slowly buried himself inside of her.
"Oh yes, that feels so good, Gabriel! B-But....", she mewled, as she scooted back and adjusted her angle, before he made his next thrust, "...I want to feel all of you! I want to feel you fucking me deep and hard! So please, don't hold back, I need you to.....oh God yes! I'm about to, oh Gabriel, please!"
And then her hips were rocking again, her throbbing walls closing around his erection, squeezing, pushing, making it hard for him, to not slip out. And then he felt utter bliss wash over him and with a last desperate push against her pelvis, he managed to pull out at the very last second, spilling all his fluids over her arse, then rubbed his dick through his own semen, spreading it all along the crack of her buttocks.
He had roared out her name in pleasure when he released had taken a firm hold around her and was now collapsing onto the small of her back, panting heavily.
"Holy fuck, Nathalie, you're going to be the death of me. You almost had me spilling everything inside of you!", he muttered weakly, as he held on to her waist and let them both fall onto their sides, pulling her tighter, and kissing the side of her neck.
She was exhausted and her eyes were already fluttering closed.
"I love you, Gabriel!", she, for the first time at all, told him directly.
"I love you very much, Nathalie. Now get your well deserved rest, darling!"
"Hm", she hummed, then very quietly asked, "will you let me keep you?"
"Always", came from the lovestruck man, yet his assistant couldn't hear him, having already slipped into a deep sleep

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FanfictionWhat if an akumatized villain creates a fluid, which makes the women, who got into contact, get into some kind of heat, wanting to find a mate to procreate with. Gripping at the oldest part in our brain, where beside the essential needs, like eating...