miraculous sins

ladybug and chatt

a little too far

Ladybug gets handsy, and Chat Noir lacks self-control. Alternitavely: "Plagg's Worst Nightmare".

Somewhere atop a roof, Paris's most beloved superhero duo (and now recently couple), hides out to find privacy tucked away behind one of the many walls adorned with chimney pots. Their work is stressful to say the least, and while the initial fire of their relationship burns strong, they mutually decide they deserve to have some quality time after their patrols. Said quality time usually consisted of banter which would lead to flirting, which would then lead to where they are now: in each other's arms with their lips pressed together needily.

For Chat Noir, this is a dream come true—quite literally. He works to match Ladybug's enthusiasm which, surprisingly to him, is something to behold. He's lost in a flurry of lips against lips, the clacking of teeth, and occasional bumping of their noses as they search for some way to bring themselves closer to each other.

Suddenly he feels his back brush against something solid, and reaching behind him, the feeling of a cold, rough surface confirms that it's the brick wall. Ladybug notices as well and takes the opportunity to step forward, pushing until his shoulder blades bump against the bricks. It's a bit uncomfortable, but given that the body pressed against his front is pretty soft, he doesn't complain, even as she presses her hips against his, causing the tail of his belt to press in against his tailbone.

Adrien never considered himself one to enjoy having less control in situations jlike this, but as he's trapped between the wall and Ladybug, it turns out he's still learning things about himself. Among those things is that it's not necessarily about control all the time: it's about being wanted . Ladybug is the one that pushed him back. Ladybug is the one currently deepening the kiss, pressing her tongue between his lips to taste his own. Ladybug is the one pulling gently at his hair, as if it would help her get closer to him. She wants this—enjoys this, maybe even as much as he does, and that realization sends a heat stronger than he's ever felt straight to his core.

He doesn't even realize he's hard until he feels Ladybug's hips brush against him. He gasps, and reflexively tries to hide it by pulling his hips back; unfortunately she hasn't given him any space to do so. She gathers that he's trying to pull away so she breaks the kiss, seeming like she's unsure where to look, so she simply closes her eyes. It's obvious she noticed his arousal too.

"Sorry..." He mutters, face flushed a bit more than it normally would be from kissing her. Her hands move to his shoulders as she takes a breath and looks at him with a hum.

"Don't be." She smiles at him reassuringly, moving so that she brushes against him again, this time on purpose. She's almost tentative, as if she's getting used to the idea of this being a new part of their makeout sessions. It is a reasonable physical reaction to the situation, after all.

After another deep breath, she continues kissing him before he can say anything else. She doesn't seem to mind at all that his hard-on is pressing needily against her lower stomach, so Adrien takes it stride. Knowing that she's comfortable with him and with that builds onto the feelings from before.

His hands are on her waist, not gripping her too tightly, but he feels white-knuckled as he struggles to control himself. Every movement of her against him sends little shocks of pleasure through him, and he wants nothing more than to move —roll his hips and create more of that delicious friction. His self-control wins out, however, and he keeps still, afraid to push things too far too quickly.

Due to this internal battle, he doesn't notice that one of Ladybug's hands has been trailing down his chest until it rests over his hip bone. His breath hitches as he becomes hyper aware of her hand placement. Questions of her intentions fly through his mind, struggling to come to grips with how a few more of his embarrassing fantasies might be happening in reality.