Giving in?

Sudden Realisation

A/N: As the one before was another Adrienette, you're getting two chapters again!

"Good morning, my love!", Gabriel cooed as soon as he felt Nathalie move in his arms.

"Good morning!", she hummed hoarsely, "what's with my voice?"

He smirked, as he softly pecked her lips.

"Remember the screams last night? Maybe they were a little too much for your vocal cords. Would you like some coffee?", the still from the love overwhelmed man carefully asked.

"Mhm!", she nodded and turned onto her back.

"I'll be right back!", Gabriel whispered and slipped out of the bed, to then make his way downstairs and into the kitchen.

When he returned about ten minutes later, Nathalie gave him a puzzled look.

"What time is it?", she questioned.

"I don't know, let me have a look! Uhm.... it's exactly 10 o'clock in the morning now, my dear, why?", the designer replied.

The still naked woman furrowed her brows, then mumbled:

"Well, I feel completely normal again! Wasn't that stuff supposed to last for about fourty eight hours? And the very most over the last twenty four? Which won't be over until three hours from now! So, why aren't we still jumping each other? Not that I wouldn't very much appreciate the little break, I can't get rid of the feeling, that something's up!"

Gabriel placed her mug beside her on the night stand, then walked around the bed and set down his own. Slipping under the duvet with her, he laid an arm around her and pulled her taut, then made her face him, by cupping her cheek.

"I don't know and I don't care right now. All I do know is, that I still feel the same for you, as I did over the last two days. I love you very much, Nathalie Sancoeur!", he cooed.

Then he leaned in and kissed her with love and passion, noticing himself, that he felt nothing more, than the usual sensation, he had felt before, when he had kissed her between the influences of the fluid.

"I get, what you mean. I still feel very attracted and would still like to.....you know.....but I am able to control it and continue to talk and enjoy having coffee in bed with you. Maybe we calculated the timespan wrong? Are you sure about the time that has passed?"

"Very!", she confirmed and sighed, "let's just drink that coffee as long as it lasts!"

They did that in silence until a couple of minutes later they both gasped at the same time.

Turning their heads and staring at one another, their eyes widened, both tried desperately to find their voice again.

It was the man, who managed it first:

"If the main intention of that fluid was, to cause a pregnancy, then it most likely would stop affecting us as soon as...."

"...as the purpose was fulfilled!", Nathalie finished his sentence with an anxiously trembling voice. "Do you think, that's what made it stop?"

He couldn't help but beam at her widely, when he asked:

"Well, if it was, would it really be something bad? I mean...", he pulled her closer again, laying one hand around her waist, while the other cupped her face, "....wouldn't it be the best possible proof of how very much we are in love? I told you, that I won't regret anything today and I don't!"

He was now slowly stroking along her side to her lower belly, leaving his hand there, only his thumb rubbing gently up and down.

"Wouldn't you like to start a real family with me and Adrien? I know, that Emilie asked you to be a mother to him and you were over all those years. But wouldn't you want to have a child of your own, of the two of us, as well?"

He tried to read her emotions from her face, but the usually so controlled and reserved woman was obviously completely flabbergasted by his words and he could see tears brimming in her eyes.

"Nathalie? Are you alright? Say something, please, anything!"

The assistant shook her head, her breathing rigid, as if she was having a panic attack. And then Gabriel noticed, that exactly that was about to happen, she was really panicking from the mere idea.

In his despair, he grabbed her around her back and pulled her towards him completely, then kissed her strongly onto her lips, until he could feel her tremble turn into vigorous sobs and pulled back, to kiss her closed eyes and cheeks, kissing the tears away very tenderly, before he held her firmly to his chest and just waited for her to calm down.

With a loving smile the infatuated man looked at her, when she eventually dared to face him.

Wiping the remaining tears away with his thumbs, he leaned in and kissed her again. A very soft and passionate kiss. His arms still gently rocking her, waiting for her to speak.

"I-I...y-y-you....", she shook her head and wanted to bury her face in the crook of his neck, when  Gabriel placed two fingers under her chin and stopped her.

"Talk to me, darling! Tell me, what's wrong?!"

Nathalie chuckled bitterly.

"This is just too easy! I am sure, you will regret this, as soon, as the potion stops working. It certainly still does, just in a different way. What if it makes you say all those things now? What if this is all just another dream? What if...."

He had smashed his lips back onto hers, rolling the crying woman onto her back and took a hold of her wrists, to hold them together above her head with one hand, so he would be able to use the other, slip between her thighs, taking a sharp breath, when he felt the fresh arousal and his very own reaction down below to it. 

Sucking nimbly at her areolas, he began to circle her little, sensitive nub, before he guided his member into her core, hearing a short hiss of pain, then the cute little whimper, he had begun to love over those last two days, signaling him, that she liked what he did.

Taking his time, Gabriel moved inside of her, slowly at first, then a little faster, all the time looking into her eyes, watching her every reaction, his hand let go of her wrists, so he could cup her face in both his palms, kissing her over and over again, while keeping their eyes connected until he could feel her move with him, meet him in midair, her whimpers turning into moans, while she arched her back at the beginning of her release.

The aroused man swallowed her scream, when she came and gently bit into her lower lip, making her moan again and her hips jolt up and against his own, to quickly feel his own orgasm and his fluids being spread inside her tight depth once more.

"Will you now believe me, when I tell you, that I love you so very much?", the heavily breathing man hummed and bent down to kiss her again.

Nathalie kissed him back with tears in her eyes, then nodded and whispered:

"I do believe you, but the whole situation still scares the shit out of me!"