Highschool Lovers

Moving!

I am Y/N L/N, and I am currently in the midst of planning my wedding to the love of my life, Adrien Agreste. But that's not all - we're also moving into a mansion, thanks to Adrien's parents. And if that wasn't enough, I'm also pregnant and dealing with the joys of pregnancy hormones. It's safe to say that I'm feeling a little overwhelmed.

To make matters worse, I've been sending Adrien on some pretty strange errands thanks to my pregnancy cravings. Pickles and ice cream? No problem. But when I requested a bag of dirt and a live chicken, Adrien started to question my sanity. He's been a trooper though, and has managed to keep his cool (for the most part) while dealing with my ever-changing demands.

As if wedding planning and moving weren't enough, Adrien's parents have also insisted on throwing a huge moving-in party for us. I'm supposed to be coming up with a guest list and deciding on a menu, but my mind is drawing a blank. I can't even seem to focus on the pile of boxes in front of me, let alone make important wedding and party decisions.

*two-days later*

Finally, the big day has arrived. We're officially moving into our new mansion. I'm a ball of nerves and excitement as I watch the movers carry in box after box. Adrien tries to calm me down, but I can tell he's just as overwhelmed as I am.

As we start to unpack, Adrien can't help but comment on all of the makeup, skincare products, and houseplants that I've insisted on bringing with us. "Do you really need all of this?" he asks, trying to hide his annoyance.

"Yes, I do!" I exclaim, feeling defensive. "I can't just leave all of my favorite things behind."

Adrien rolls his eyes, but I can tell he's trying to be understanding. "Fine, but can we at least try to be a little selective about what we keep? We don't want our new house to be cluttered with unnecessary things."

I reluctantly agree, but I can't help but feel a pang of sadness as I watch the movers carry away some of my beloved possessions.

Exploring the House

After what feels like hours of unpacking, Adrien and I finally take a break to explore our new home. We start with the bedroom, and Adrien's eyes light up when he sees the huge four-poster bed.

"I have a genius idea," he says, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Why don't we break in our new bed?"

I raise an eyebrow, intrigued. "And how do you propose we do that?"

Adrien smirks, grabbing me around the waist and pulling me close. "I think you know," he says, nuzzling my neck.

Despite my exhaustion, I can't help but feel a spark of desire. It's been a long time since we've had a moment to ourselves, and the idea of christening our new bed is incredibly tempting.

I let out a sigh, giving in to the moment. "Alright, fine. But only if you promise to help me unpack the rest of these boxes later."

Adrien grins, pulling me towards the bed. "Deal."

As we fall onto the soft mattress, I can't help but feel grateful for this chaotic, messy, wonderful life that Adrien and I have built together. Despite the stress of wedding planning and moving, I know that we'll make it through this crazy journey together.

Adrien's hands are all over me as we tumble onto the bed, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I moan, feeling his hard length pressed against me as he grinds against me.

"I've been thinking about this all day," he murmurs, his breath hot against my ear. "I can't wait to make you mine in our new bed."

I gasp as he trails kisses down my neck, his hands deftly unbuttoning my jeans. He slides them down my legs, leaving me in just my tank top and panties.

"You're so beautiful," he says, his eyes raking over my body. "I can't believe you're all mine."

I blush, feeling self-conscious under his gaze. But any doubts I have are quickly forgotten as he kisses me again, his hands exploring my body with a sense of urgency.

I fumble with the buttons on his shirt, eager to feel his skin against mine. He helps me, shrugging out of his shirt and tossing it aside.

"Fuck, I want you," he growls, pulling me closer.

I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling him slide inside of me with a sigh of pleasure. We move together, our bodies in sync as we chase our release.

I cry out as I come, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. Adrien follows soon after, his body shuddering with pleasure as he empties himself inside of me.

We lie there, our bodies spent and sated, as we catch our breath.

"I love you," Adrien murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.

"I love you too," I reply, smiling up at him.

As we drift off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, I can't help but feel grateful for this crazy, beautiful life that we have together.