Miraculous: One Shots

Nathalie's lactose intolerant

It was a beautiful summer day; the sun was shining so strongly that it made all the colours underneath it light up and sparkle.
 
The married parents, who had both been sleeping in their underwear, woke up at the same time, admiring each others faces, before leaning forwards for a morning kiss.
 
They had parted from their kiss and they looked at the calendar, realising that today was the annual Agreste, Dupain Cheng, Stone picnic in the park. Nathalie was the first to speak:
 
“Fancy a bath, before getting ready for the picnic?”, she questioned and he nodded a yes.
 
They both got out of bed, now standing in the centre of the room. “do you know what would be better then a bath? A dry bath!”, Gabriel said, thinking of some very intimate things.
 
“I’ve never had a dry bath before! What’s the purpose of it anyway? A normal bath gets you clean and smelling fresh, so what could a dry bath do?”, the dark-haired woman questioned in confusion.
 
“Well, Mrs Agreste, it starts by getting rid of these!”, the blonde man said in a seductive tone, reaching for her panties and pulling them of with his teeth, leaving her lady parts fully exposed.
 
He then unclasped her bra, taking it off along with his boxers.
 
The designer spanked his lovers’ buttocks, causing her to place her hand over her stinging bottom, and she did the same back to him.
 
Gabriel then lifted his wifey up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, both squeezing each others gluten muscles, feeling the fatty tissues in between their fingers.
 
They passionately kissed on the lips, feeling utter bliss, and they kept their lips connected until they were finally in the bathtub.
 
Once they had parted from their kiss, they went again, but deeper this time, placing their hands on each others cheeks, feeling unconditional love run throughout their bodies as they included their tongues into the mixture.
 
The designer kissed the delicate spot on Nathalie’s neck, leaving a hickey in it’s place, before kissing and leaving love bites all over her body, hearing her moan in arousal.
 
The blonde man spreaded the dark-haired woman’s legs out and they were now dangling off either side of the bath. He brushed the tips of his fingers over her intimate area and in between her soaking wet folds, while kissing up her inner thigh, making her groan in agony.
 
He then put his face in between her thighs, kissing her little bundle full of nerves, before strongly sucking on it, moving down to her clitoris.
 
Gabriel used his tongue to play around with his wifey’s clitoris, sucking it with his mouth and she arched her back, feeling her small button-like area of flesh being teased.
 
“Ohh! Hubby, please hurry and fuck me, ohhh! I can’t hold back much longer!”.
 
The designer stopped teasing and he entered his lovers drenched entrance with his tongue, wasting no time at all to tend to her desperate needs.
 
He thrusted really hard inside of her. She wrapped her legs around her hubby’s neck, twitching her hips from the blissful sensation she was feeling.
 
Nathalie felt her body reaching it's orgasm and she climaxed, screamed her agonising, sexual pleasure, feeling wholesome as her climax spilled out into Gabriel’s mouth, dripping down the side of his lips as he tasted his wifey’s sweet release.
 
Once her orgasm had washed over her, she collapsed on top of her husband, resting her head against his chest and he had one hand on her back while the other hand was on her butt cheeks, softly squeezing them.
 
“Did you enjoy your dry bath, honey?”, the blonde man questioned with a small smile on his face, “that was good, but we should really think about having an actual bath if we want to be on time for the annual picnic!”, the dark-haired woman spoke, feeling great after their love session.
 
She turned both taps on and now sat in front of her lover in the bathtub.
 
His assistant grabbed both of his hands, placing them on her back and saying:
 
“Can you give me a back rub?”, to which he instantly agreed.
 
Once they had finished taking a bath, Gabriel dried himself off with a towel, before doing the same to his wife.
 
While the blonde man was drying Nathalie off, he noticed that her legs were crossed tightly together and he asked her to open them, so he could dry the wet skin in between her legs, but she just protested in response, saying:
 
“I’m desperate! I’m this close to pouring my body fluids on the floor!”.
 
The designer understood what she had meant, he lifted his precious peacock in a bridal style and he placed her on the toilet seat, so she could pee.
 
Once the raven-haired woman was done peeing, her handsome butterfly finished drying her off and they both helped each other get dressed.
 
(Gabriel’s outfit looks like this)