Ch 10: Fudge Night

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She can't help but smile brightly at his words, the urge to kiss him over and over again consuming her.

She lets her body do exactly that in the end, both of them enjoying the feeling of their lips touching and the taste of the other. They could care less about the rain or if they get caught, feeling like in this moment, at this time, the world exists for them, created only to bring them together.

She sighs happily as she feels his hand that was tangled in her hair go to her shoulder, his finger slipping underneath the strap of her shirt, tugging lightly on the string of the bow tie that makes it a strap in the first place. He moves it—and her bra strap—down her shoulder delicately, careful not to undo the string as he lets his lips travel to her neck. His hand moves to her waist and starts caressing her side, sneaking underneath her white tank top with a ruffle trim to touch her skin.

She moans as he attacks her neck with gentle kisses and only creates hickeys where the tank top will cover them, feeling whatever control she had earlier be thrown out into la Seine as she holds herself as close to him as she can get, feeling herself get lost in his embrace.

"Mari.." He lets her name fall past his lips, placing another trail of kisses on her neck that goes up to her jawline before kissing her lips again.

He chuckles as she starts kissing down his neck, moaning lightly when she sucks on his skin and feeling himself get a little too excited for his own good.

"Mmm..." He lets out a hum of impatience, feeling it get harder and harder for him to deny his urges. He lets his hand go up her body a bit, enjoying the soft feeling of her flesh and the warmth it provides.

"How are you so soft?" He asks her, smiling as she stops attacking his neck with kisses and giggles at his question, kissing him on the lips again.

"That's not an answer." He chuckles out as she continues to kiss his lips, letting his hand travel to her back and playing with the snap of her bra.

"It's a secret." She whispers against his lips, smiling with him. They break their lips apart for a moment to gaze sweetly into each others eyes, like they know they both feel that they never want to stop touching the other.

Sadly, previously made plans cannot be ignored.

Marinette sighs as her phone rings inside her bag, making Adrien chuckle. She doesn't wait for him to set her down, opening her bag and grabbing her phone to see that Alya is calling and that it is now a little past 6:00 P.M.

"What's up?" Marinette asks after answering the phone, giggling as Adrien goes back to kissing her neck.

"We're almost there, just letting you know." Alya informs her, making Marinette's eyes widen.

"Umm.. A-Actually, we're not there yet." She tells Alya, struggling to hold back a moan as she feels Adrien's hand continue exploring her body while not touching anything he hasn't been allowed to yet and his mouth attack her earlobe and her jawline in the softest, sweetest of ways.

"How are you not there yet? You told me you were heading over to his place over an hour ago!" Alya questions her. Marinette can hear Nino laughing in the background, whispering something to Alya that only Adrien can hear on the other end, making him chuckle.

"Well.. we kinda got stuck." She laughs awkwardly, hearing Alya sigh in response.

"I want to know the details so badly.. but I know I won't be given them." She mumbles, making Mari giggle lightly.

"Fangirls." Marinette shares with her, hearing her say "oh." in reply.

Adrien hums as he attacks Marinette's lips with his own again, chuckling as she smacks him lightly on his chest to get him to stop so that she can continue talking to Alya.

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