"How long?", Nathalie asked, after Gabriel had finished the call with his son.
"How long, what?", he wondered with a loving smile.
"How long do we have, until we will lose all control and just start jumping each other? The way, you were looking at me earlier, I don't exactly know, what you were thinking, but, I could tell, that it had something to do with Adrien and...", the woman explained and he nodded with an understanding expression.
"I guess it's part of the whole situation, love. But not just that! When you were talking about how much you loved Adrien the very second, you first saw him, I just imagined, how it would be, if...", he took a deep breath, as he grabbed her hand, "I imagined you, holding our child and that set me off. I am not sure though, if it was because of the fluid or because of how I feel for you, Nathalie. I..."
He sighed and shook his head, turning onto his back and staring at the ceiling.
"I'm scared!", was all the woman replied.
Gabriel turned his head to look at her.
"Of what, love? Of having to face the situation, that I really am in love with you or of this whole thing really leading to any consequences?", he asked her carefully.
Nathalie groaned:
"I haven't even thought about any consequences! My thinking has been reduced to the primal part, even if I am feeling almost normal, I am driven by the urge to procreate. I know, that there is a chance, that I end up being pregnant after this, but right now, I can't consider this rationally. But I am very glad, that you still try. Thank you, Gabriel!"
He beamed at her, asking:
"What were you scared of then?"
"Of this being over and you, realizing, that all you felt was only caused by this potion and our hormones and that I will be alone again afterwards. And I imagined, how pathetic I will feel, when you remember the things, I confessed to you, about the Sentimonster, I created and....oh God, I can't even imagine, how bad that will feel!"
Now the man chuckled.
"You have no reason to be afraid, love, I won't change my mind about how I feel. When was the last time, you've been Mayura? Or let me say it like this, does the miraculous affect you much, if you are only transformed, without using your powers?", he asked with a mischievous smirk.
"G-Gabriel! Are you saying, you would want me to transform into Mayura to..."
"To fulfill one of my very secret phantasies and let Mayura seduce me? If while I'm Hawkmoth or myself, I don't care, but it's one of the things, I have imagined over the last years, when I.....took care of my needs!"
She gulped.
"Though I have to admit, that those phantasies aren't completely new to me, I..... it's too much! I just want to....I need to get through this and then hopefully be able to go on with the pathetic life I have, to somehow be able to help you reach your goal!"
"Nathalie, my dear Nathalie! I haven't told you, that I love you to take it back after this is over!"
He turned completely towards her and cupped her cheek.
"As soon as we're all in control again, I will tell Adrien the truth and we will have a real funeral this time and eventually let Emilie rest in peace! And now, let's just enjoy the time until we're only driven by our primal urges and stay close, cuddle and talk, alright? And to your information, I think, there are about two hours left until the first twenty four hours are over and you'll be....ovulating. And one more thing, darling! I will try to use one of those condoms or pull out in time, but I would also be willing to face the consequences of having a baby with you in a couple of months. But that's something, we should talk about once we're both in our normal mind again. I just wanted you to know, I am here with you and I won't back out afterwards. I really do love you, Nath!"
Tears were brimming her eyes, when she, instead of answering, leaned in and started to kiss him with love and passion.
"Thank you for saying that, though I still think, you'll change your mind. I think, I start feeling a little....you know. So uhm, maybe you could....."
She didn't look at Gabriel, feeling ashamed for coming on to him again.
"Don't feel bad, love! Let me just.... Nathalie? Let's try and take our time, okay? I want to seduce you and show you, what you mean to me instead of just...you know! Wouldn't you like that too?", he hummed right beside her ear, making her shiver in anticipation.
"I would like that, but...please don't be mad, if I reach the point, where I just need you to....", she rasped, making the man shudder this time.
"I get it, love! Just one word and I will change my tactic and just fuck you into the mattress, if that's what you need. But for now...let me just start here with a soft..."
He pecked the side of her neck with his lips, his tongue gently grazing the skin and could instantly hear her whimper, while her body pressed towards him.
He focused on the soft skin in front of him, trailed light kisses along her collarbone and between her breasts, then further down to her stomach and back up to entangle her into a passionate kiss, before he included his hands and started to caress her sides, then circled her areolas, without touching the already erect nipples.
"G-Gabriel, please, don't torture me!", she gasped and he smirked.
"Oh come on! The anticipation itself is worth half of it, love!"
"Oh yeah? Imagine I would be so close to do that thing, you don't like to talk about and then I would only draw circles around it! How'd you like it?", she mocked him.
"Well, darling, you haven't told me yet, if you just took a good guess or if you really know about this particular thing, so....oh fuck, you! Oh damn it, Nathalie, you're making me spill everything right on top of you, if you go on like this!", he moaned just a couple of seconds later, when the woman had taken both his testicles into her hand, to squeeze them firmly, while she was putting some pressure onto his after with one finger, yet without penetrating, just letting him feel the threat to do so, the way, Senti-Gabriel had taught her.

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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...