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I swallow the growing lump in my throat as his cold hands play with the hem of my shirt. He drowns my throat and collarbone in hickies that sting until he licks them. Normally, I'd be jumping with joy about what's happening, but those piercing blue eyes just aren't Adrien. This isn't my kitty.
The cold metal of the Eiffel Tower stings once I'm left shirtless and Adrien's non-existent body heat doesn't help in the matter. Everything about this world is cold. His stare, his touch, his voice. What the fuck caused his akumatization? Adrien / Chat Noir never got akumatized before.
I close my eyes and let the cold numb my petite body, but then he kisses me. In comparison to the rest of his body, his lips are warm. So fucking warm and addicting. My brain doesn't even get a say in things before my arms wrap around his neck and I'm kissing him back. If only the rest of him was this warm cause this right here is orgasm material.
He tilts his chin to deepen our kiss. My back arches off the tower with his movements and he snakes his hand underneath my body to hold me closer. The contact, so warm and refreshing. I don't even stop myself when my tongue slides across his lip, demanding intrusion.
Adrien parts his warm lips and our tongues seek out one another. They play and fight for dominance. His tongue is warm just like his lips. I wonder if all the parts I want most from Adrien are warm.
My eyes remain closed when he removes his lips from mine. A small whimper escapes my throat when our contact ceases, but the lump reforms when I hear is belt unbuckle. Panicked brain cells dance along my cranium, and I desperately want to open my eyes, but I'm too scared.
"Be a good girl and keep still." Don't gotta tell me twice. I keep my body grounded on the tower. He shuffles over me and he brings my hands together above my head. Then he ties his belt around my wrists. Oh fuck, this just got real. Out of instinct, I struggle against the bind, but he only chuckles at me.
"I said: stay fucking still." Great, now the feline is angry with me. I feel his fingers pull at my pink capris and I shiver when the cold Paris air hits my nearly naked body. To make matters worse, he rips my bra away from my body which leaves a slight sting from the straps.
I scream out painfully when his cat-like canines dig into the flesh of my breast, drawing blood. He licks the wound soothingly, erasing all the pain with it. If I didn't have my hands bound, I would've brought his face in for a kiss.
The nightmare continues when his hands slowly remove my last piece of clothing, leaving me completely nude in a dying world.
"Adrien, i-it's cold." I shiver, keeping my eyes shut tightly. At least the burning friction of his belt is keeping my wrists warm.
He doesn't respond to me, but I hear him undressing himself. My breath subconsciously increases in speed. Everything about this is terrifying and his silence is the most uneasy part of it all.
"Don't worry, princess. You'll be warm soon." He finally says, leaving me less distressed. I have to hold back my tears when I feel his frigid breath against my pussy. The feeling makes me cringe and I can't help but let a few of my tears fall.
"Don't cry, bug. Everything will be okay. Just let me pleasure you." I bite my lip and give him a slight nod. No going back now, I'm not about to fight a villain that can and already has destroyed the world.
He slides his tongue along my folds and ends at my clit. He wraps his lips around it and sucks lightly, playing with my pleasure. My thighs find their places on his shoulders. Why does this feel so fucking good?
"A-Adrien! Ahh, just like t-that~" I allow myself to fall into his trap. I don't care at this point. All I care about is how fucking good he is with his tongue.
"That's right baby, moan my name." Only for a second he breaks away from me, but then he dives his tongue directly inside of my pussy. I can feel his tongue exploring my inner walls, savoring the taste of me on his lips. He moans against me and I squeeze my thighs around his head.
He slithers a cold thumb to my clit and the contact alone makes me scream his name.
"Shit, yes yes! Adrienn!" I'm losing myself, I can practically taste my orgasm on my tongue. His thumb repeats ludicrous circles at an inhumane speed and his tongue dives deeper inside of me, chasing my orgasm.
I scream so loud, thank god no one else is here but us because they would've gone deaf. Adrien presses his thumb down onto the bud, stretching the length of my orgasm. His tongue retrieves my cum from my pussy and he licks his lips.
Still, my eyes are closed. I hear more shuffling and then I feel the tip of his dick in replace of his thumb. He performs a few short thrusts and he rubs himself against my sensitive clit.
"Please, Adrien. P-please." I beg him, not asking for anything in particular; I just want him. He leans down and presses a loving kiss to my lips. The kiss lasts for maybe a second, but I want it to last for an eternity.
"Let me know if I hurt you, Mari. I need to know if you want to stop." Once again, I give him a nod but a more eager one.
He pushes his hips towards mine and his cock enters me slowly, gently stretching me with each centimeter. I whimper loudly and he slides in further.
"I'm only halfway in, princess. Do you want more?" He purrs in my ear. When I give him confirmation his lips are diverted to my breasts. As soon as his lips attack my nipple, he thrusts the rest of himself inside me, filling me entirely.
"Fuck!" I mewl. He's so big and wide, whatever he is, he sure as hell is not human. He's like a fucking god.
His tongue swirls around my skin and his thrusts go wild. His unused right hand reaches up and plays with my other breast, constantly squeezing my mound. His hips meet mine repeatedly and I cry out.
"Adrien~ shit!" My knuckles turn white from pulling at the leather belt on my wrists. The metal tower no longer burns my skin but instead the pain of his dick stretching me so much consumes my thoughts.
"You're mine, Marinette. Don't you ever fucking leave me again!" He growls, releasing my red nipple and increasing the speed of his thrusts. I can't feel anything anymore. More importantly, what the fuck is he talking about leaving him? He literally threw away my miraculous and I obviously don't give a shit because he is fucking me on a broken Eiffel Tower.
"I'm y-yours k-kitty!" I shout through his thrusts. His cock pounds against my cervix every time he pulls out and rams back in. My pussy is mentally screaming at me right now and I can't do anything about it. I'm so lost in the overwhelming pleasure and I lost count of my orgasms.
"That's right, don't you ever forget!" He snarls for some unapparent reason.
I feel him sink his teeth into my neck, but I don't complain because it actually feels really fucking good. He sucks the blood from the puncture holes he made in my skin. He groans loudly against my throat and I finally feel him pour his soul inside of me.
Adrien collapses against me, and I feel warmth. I feel actual body heat. His burning naked torso lies in top of mine and that's when I finally open my eyes for the first time.
"Mari?" My eyes take a couple of seconds to adjust to the brightness but I'm eventually met with an emerald-eyed Adrien with bright blonde locks. Our conjoined body parts still throb and I can't help but moan when he pulls out of me. "W-what happened?" He questions further.
"Adrien!" I hurl my naked body on top of his and we stumble backwards. I shower his cheeks and lips in butterfly kisses. Now this is my kitty.
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FanfictionA bunch of smutty one-shots for miraculous lovers