Nearing the end~ Savor every last drop whilst you still can!
QOTD: What's the wildest thing you've ever fantasized about? Sexual or not.
Chat Noir leaned down to leave tender kisses on her neck, her orgasm still squeezing him inside. When he felt her relax around him, he finally pulled out, running his hand down his penis in an automatic method to remove the filled-out latex. Except that this time nothing came off. Scrambling to sit up, he finally looked down to realize he had gone in raw without noticing. Before he could start to panic, a thick stream of cum immerged from the hole, admittedly making him want to go for another round... "What are we gonna do?" Marinettes voice rang out making him look up at her. The view was too much to event describe, she was propped up on her elbows, sweating with her hair all messed up, naked and covered in love bites with her legs spread, a stream of cum leaking out.
After taking several mental picture, he shook his head to grab a towel, wiping up the cum. "I'm so sorry, i thought i had one on. Although it does explain why it felt this good this time..." A lazy smile crossed his face before a light smack on the head brought him back.
"Focus! You just came inside me! I could get pregnant, goddamit!" Marinette wasn't angry so much as scared. It would be just her luck to fall pregnant to the first guy she ever slept with. Chat could see the moment her mind started to overthink, her eyes becoming unfocused as her face drained of color. No doubt starting to imagine a life of teen motherhood.
"Hey, it's ok, Princess. Uh...The pharmacies should be open by now! I'm going to go and buy the morning after pill, ok? I got you. It was my mistake." He stroked her hair, giving her a reassuring smile as she slowly relaxed, nodding along with his plan.
But just as she was about to let out her breath, she tensed up again as a though entered her mind. "Wait! It's Sunday, aren't they closed?"
"Some should be still open for a few hours. If they aren't I'll go look all over the country, go abroad if i have to." Staring into her eyes, his eyes held a warmth she didn't know she's ready to let go of. "I'll just need to borrow a few things, and I'll get going, ok?"
Marinette stared at him a trance as he scrambled around the room, getting dressed, finding plagg, putting on his shoes, until he finally pressed a kiss on her forehead before transforming and leaping away. Only after he left did Marinette manage to snap out of it. The fear of pregnancy now replaced with a whole other fear.
Before she had the time to come to the conclusion she knew she had to do eventually, an explosion erupted a few kilometers away, making her building shake.
No time for that right now.
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"Pound it!"
As soon as their fists pulled apart, Chat pulled out his staff to check the GPS app, trying to find an open pharmacy. "What are you looking for?" Even though she just saw him Ladybug couldn't help herself, leaning over his shoulder, pretending to look at his screen as she took the opportunity to take in his scent that she couldn't help but find intoxicating.
Not noticing her proximity, he continued his search. "A pharmacy that's still open. Do you know any?"
"No, sorry. I don't keep track of those things. Why a pharmacy, are you sick?" At this point, Ladybug having let go of all her fear about the current emergency, found enough humor in it to tease him a little.
Finally being pulled out of his search he turned around to face her, only to find her an inch from his face. His breath caught in his throat, not being able to stop his eyes from drifting from her gorgeous blue eyes to her plump lips. His mind blanked from having her so close, her scent invaded his senses, somehow feeling more familiar than before yet he couldn't put his finger on it.
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A Special Kind of Tutor
FanfictionA short smutt Marichat story Marinette found herself faced with a new insecurity she hasn't considered before in her pursuit of Adrien's love. Her lack of experience in the bedroom. Chat Noir, unable to watch his friend struggle without help, propo...