miraculous sins

adrienzz and marinette pt 1

I DIDNT KNOW YOU DREAMED SO BIG PART ONE

Adrien and Marinette share some of their dreams with one another

Chat groaned. Marinette's lips and hands wrapped around his twitching dick felt better than heaven. He had to fight the urge to just grab her head and thrust wildly into her, making her gasp and choke on his throbbing cock. However, knowing that would most definitely hurt her, and that he had no desire to harm her in the least. So instead, his gloved fingers wove through her hair gently, tugging her closer ever so slightly and carefully.

Marinette let him go with a slight pop. Chat stifled another groan looking at her. Her bright blue eyes were so needy, so lustful. She wanted him so badly. How could he deny his princess?

"Chat Noir," She whispered, grinding herself against the bed.

Without hesitation the leather clad hero pushed her down and began ravishing her throat. She tasted so sweet and wonderful that is was intoxicating. His teeth brushed against her vein, making the dark haired girl jerk up against his throbbing need. When he pulled away, Chat swore he nearly came right then and there. Marinette Dupain-Cheng, spitfire of a girl with an inability to back down against those she thinks are bullies, with a desire to protect all that she could, under him with a rather large hickey right on the side of her neck, mouth wide open from her moans of pleasure, eyes half-lidded,

Fuck, Princess," He growled. "Tell me this is what you want."

Marinette seemed to shrink before him. She looked so sweet, so vulnerable. Chat felt like he couldn't wait any longer. He needed her answer, now! She nodded once and that's all the black clad hero needed. He freed her of her restrictive clothing and it was then Chat smelled her. A powerful scent that made his mouth water, made him want to devour her, take in everything about her.

"Chat Noir, please, please!" Marinette whimpered, her hips jerking up at him. A wicked smile crossed his face.

He kissed down her smooth stomach, hands flying to her sides to rub at them. Soon, his lips were caressing the patch of flesh just before her crotch. Marinette groaned and whimpered, begging her sweet alley cat to give it to her. Chat hummed and let a hand sweep across her dripping need. His clawed fingers grazed her entrance, earning him a sweet gasp. He couldn't help himself. One finger slipped its way in, wiggling about, twisting and prodding, hoping for a reaction. Marinette moaned and tried to thrust against his finger. He tsked her and held her down as he slowly sped up his ministrations.

"Ya like that, Princess?" He asked her, his voice low and husky. He curled his finger inside her, enjoying how she shuddered and gasped again.

"Yes, yes!" She cried out. "More, Chat, more!"

He couldn't deny her. Another finger pushed its way in alongside the first, rubbing at her core. Marinette moaned out his name again, lifting her self to try grabbing onto him. Chat chuckled and leaned up, arm holding her close to his body and his throbbing need, the other continuing to finger her furiously. Her arms flung around his neck, clawing at his back. She arched into his touch more and more. Chat simply pulled her into his lap, his fingers never once stopping. Marinette cried out at the pleasant changed and rocked her hips in time with his thrusts. Oh how his cock burned to be inside of her. She chanted his name, begging for more, more. He couldn't stop now, not when she was on the verge of intense pleasure. His need be damned, Marinette needed to cum and by hell he was gonna make her cum!

"That's right," He cooed into her ear, free hand moving to hold her hips. "That's right, beg for me, Marinette. Beg for me to push you over the edge. C'mon, Princess, do it! Scream for me!"

"Chat Noir, please!" Marinette threw her head back, her voice rising higher with each word. "Please, make me cum! Please! I need it, I need to cum!"

"Say, 'only your fingers will make me cum'," He growled into her ear.

"O-Only your fingers will make me c-c-cum!" She screamed.

"Say my name, Marinette," His fingers slowed down just enough to make her whimper.

"Chat Noir," She groaned.

"That's not my name," He bit her neck. "Say it."

"Chat Noir," She strained out.

"Say my name!" His fingers had all but stopped.

"Adrien!"

His fingers pounded into her. Marinette clung to his shoulders, gripping as tight as she could as her orgasm washed over her. Her walls clenched on his digits and even through his suit he could feel the sweet sticky juices flow out of her.  She slipped off him and flopped onto the bed, panting hard. He licked off his fingers, relishing the tangy sweetness.

"So," Marinette sat up. She grinned and gripped his dick once again, pushing him backwards and hovering herself over him. "Wanna go all the way?"

"And that's when I woke up!" Adrien cheerfully told his girlfriend. Marinette immediately rushed to the bathroom and slammed the door behind her. Adrien heard the water turn on and laughed to himself.

Marinette sighed. The relief in taking care of herself felt great, though one of these days she'd very much like for it to be Adrien finishing her off. His little story about his dream was beyond hot, and more than once had she thought about him (or Chat) stuffing his fingers inside her and going wild. But she had her own stories, and she'd make Adrien run to the bathroom faster than he made her run. All she had to do was figure out just which one to tell him.