Midnight Rendezvous

Marinette groaned from exhaustion as she flopped down on her bed, her apartment door slamming shut behind her. "Is this torture ever going to end?" She recalled the past few days of Gabriel Agreste working his employees like slaves, not letting even a single second be wasted. Marinette scowled in her mind as she remembered this. With that thought, Her built up frustration gradually crept through her body and she scrunched a fistful of her unruly hair in attempt to stop it. After trying intensely to deal with her stress on her own, she gave up. "I'm going to go take a bath" she murmured in defeat, dragging herself to the bathroom. She quickly removed all of her clothes, carelessly dumping them in a pile on the bathroom floor. She began filling her tub with hot water, inhaling the steam in attempt to clear her head. Once the tub was full, Marinette stopped the water and slowly levered herself in, letting out a content sigh. Once she could finally start thinking straight again, she remembered one part of her week that was actually quite enjoyable. Nathanaël had come to Mr. Agreste's workshop because someone needed him to draw a set for a show. Once he had finished his task, he had kept her company for the rest of the day. Thinking about Nathanaël made Marinette feel..... Weird. She didn't know how to describe the soft tension that she experienced whenever she thought of the introverted red-head. Marinette didn't want to think of her friend in those ways, but she just couldn't help it. With that, the doorbell rang, startling her back to reality. Marinette groaned again as she got out of the tub, her aching muscles screaming in protest. Once out, she wrapped her pink robe around herself and sleepily stumbled to the door. It opened with a slow creak, revealing a certain flame-haired boy holding flowers and looking down at his toes. "N-Nathanaël?!" wetness instantly pooled between Marinette's legs. "What are you doing here so late?". Nathanaël looked up at Marinette. "I wanted to see you" Nathanaël's face was becoming more red by the second. He almost looked like tomato (🌚) it had gotten so bad. "And I wanted to give you these" Marinette raised her eyebrows as He looked away, thrusting the beautiful bouquet at her. "Thank you so much, Nath" Marinette smiled reassuringly. "Why don't you come in for a little bit?" Nathanaël looked up at Marinette, slightly shocked.
"Really?"
"Of course, silly!"
With that, Nathanaël hesitantly ducked through Marinette's faded awning, examining her apartment. "I'm sorry for the way it looks" Marinette stuttered quickly, setting her flowers on the table "I just moved in" she chuckled nervously. "Don't worry about it" Nathanaël smiled warmly "I love your apartment, it's very... Homely". Marinette suddenly tensed up. Seeing Nathanaël.....Hearing his voice.... Having him in her apartment.... It became too much for her to bear. "Hey, Nathanaël? Can I ask you something?" She sat on her couch, making sure to arch her back slightly. Nathanaël obviously noticed and turned a deep maroon color. "Y-yea.. What is it?"
"Do you still have feelings for me?" The question startled Nathanaël, though it seemed to have given him a slight confidence for some reason. "Of course. I will always love you, Marinette. Regardless of how you feel towards me"
"Then what would you do if I said I felt the same way you do?" Marinette bit her lip seductively.
Nathanaël slowly made his way over to her "what are you implying?"
Uh oh
Nathanaël's confidence had made Marinette lose hers, leaving her a stuttering mess.
"I-uh, well... Um, uh-you" shit.
Not even giving Marinette enough time to process what was happening, Nathanaël closed the difference between them, kissing her slowly and passionately.
Marinette let out a quiet Yelp of surprise, but greedily returned his kisses soon after. She ran her fingers through his soft hair as he cupped his hands around her neck, their hungry mouths never breaking contact. Marinette's lips parted in a soft moan, Nathanaël taking the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. He explored every crevice, her sweet taste intoxicating him, causing Marinette to moan once more. Though the feeling of his lips on hers was truly incredible, she wasn't satisfied. She removed her hands from Nath's hair and slowly began tracing his every outline. His sharp jawline, his smooth collarbone, his surprisingly toned torso, until she reached her destination. She wrapped her fingers around the edge of his shirt and pulled it off slowly. Nathanael smirked against her lips, beginning to explore her body with his delicate hands. He cupped her gently, instantly realizing that she wasn't wearing anything under her velvety robe. Nathanaël wanted at her badly now, to see her in the entirety of what she was, yet he moved slowly. Just to torture her. He slowly removed his lips from Marinette's, moving down to her neck, kissing and sucking gently. Marinette's breathing went from long and steady to short, desperate gasps as Nathanaël's lips met her neck. He slowly moved down, kissing the place right where her breasts began on either side. "May I?" He asked innocently as he placed a hand on each edge of her robe. Unable to talk because of her hitching breath, she desperately nodded. "But first, I think we should get somewhere more comfortable" Nathanaël scooped Marinette up in his arms and headed in search of her bedroom, which he quickly found. He set her on her Queen-sized bed, and let himself loose, he ripped away the top part of her rope, eager to see her. He began to kiss and suck one breast harshly and massage the other one. Marinette moaned at short, breathy intervals, occasionally even squeaking in pleasure. Nathanaël gradually slowed down and removed himself from Marinette, causing a whine of protest from her. "Don't worry" he said seductively as he stepped out of his jeans, revealing a gigantic erection trapped in his briefs. Marinette's eyes widened at the length of it, which had to be at least 9 inches. He came back over slowly, but Marinette couldn't wait. She stood up, and pushed Nathanaël onto the bed. She sat just beside him, and began to slowly inch down his underwear. She had every intention to torture him, the way he had to her. His erection sprung out of his briefs once Marinette had pulled them down far enough. Throwing his underwear to the other side of the room, she focused on Nathanaël's long shaft. She leaned over and twirled her tongue around the tip, causing a throaty noise from Nathanaël. "Please, just-" Nathanaël cut himself off as his breathing evolved into gasping. She ignored him, beginning to envelop his member in her mouth, going painfully slowly. Nathanaël grabbed fistfuls of bed sheets as he attempted not to scream in impatience. Marinette began to gradually go faster, her head eventually bobbing at such a speed that she was almost a blur. Nathanaël felt each time his shaft was slid into her warm mouth, causing him to shudder with pleasure. He could feel himself coming close to a climax, so he pulled away from Marinette. He wanted more out of this night. Luckily, he came prepared. The truth was, anytime Nathanaël had gone to see Marinette, he would carry a condom, just in case things turned out the way they had tonight. He went fishing through his jean pockets until he found the small foil packet. He ripped the package open with his teeth, exposing the condom, he turned around to see Marinette fingering herself as he rolled the rubber down his member. Nathanaël walked back over and gently removed Marinette's hand from her hungry lips. He straddled her, plunging his fingers into her liquids mess. She's definitely ready Nathanaël thought as he pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. He got on top of her, teasing her opening with his tip. Marinette had enough of Nathanaël's teasing. She aggressively placed both of her hands at the small of his back and forced him into herself. Nathanaël had never seen this side of Marinette before, but he got the message. He went hard and fast, Marinette thrusting up her hips to get more out of everything, squealing and moaning in delight. He slid his entire member into her, feeling immense pleasure in himself as well.
"N-Nath, I'm gonna-"
"M-Me too!"
Splat.