Miraculous Ladybug One Shots

Cat Got Your Tongue? (LadyNoir almost sin)

The two young heroes of Paris stood together in silence for a few moments after they finished relaying what the other encountered on patrol(nothing). They were thankful of this specific set up of buildings- they stood on a small one, wedged between two taller ones. It was hard to miss from the air but easy to bypass if you walked by. Even though it was night, they couldn't be too careful.
Chat Noir was certain Ladybug was still irritated at how he had somewhat recklessly handled the akuma yesterday- he could see how tense she was since her normally relaxed lips in a taunt line on her face. As of late, she'd been more and more protective of him, and scared for him throwing himself in front of her to take the attacks aimed at her.
They were older than they were when they intially got their powers, but since Hawkmoth continued to elude them, they still didn't know who was under the mask. But Chat did notice her and how she changed physically. He wanted her, but right now...right now she was upset, and most likely at him.
"My lady?" He asked, reaching for her hand in attempt to comfort her.
"What?" She snapped, turning around to face him. When she saw how he pulled his hand back from her, the dark haired girl softened. "I'm sorry, Chat. I'm a little tense, is all."
He perked up at that, ideas forming in his mind. "What's wrong?"
"You, you stupid cat! Yesterday during that attack you...you could've..."
"Ah. I see," Chat picked up when she trailed off, the pieces falling into their proper places as he mentally smirked.
"What? What are you talking about?" He was closing the space between them, causing her to back up until she hit the wall of a taller building.
"You've started to love me," he grinned, his arms on either side of her, keeping her there. His heart was racing as he waited for her reply, scenarios of what could happen next running through his mind at the speed of light.
"Y - you're a bit confident there, huh?" He could tell his Lady's heart was drumming out the same tempo as his due to the deep blush that seeped out from under her mask. He leaned down, his lips grazing her jaw, and kept moving until he was able to nibble on her earlobe, which was incredibly warm to his lips.
"Am I wrong?" The blond asked, drawing back to observe her. Her bluebell eyes were wide, and her lips were slightly parted in a silent gasp of surprise. She was stunned to say the least. Chat's smile turned into a hungry grin, his green eyes glinting in the night.
"N-no," she whispered before taking him by surprise. Not by kicking him off, no, but by her hands traveling up his chest and tangling in his already messy hair before pulling him to her for a tentative kiss.
Chat Noir lost whatever control he had left over himself.
One hand dropped to her hip, the other cupped her face as he kissed back, drawing her into him. The kiss was short, but Ladybug got his message loud and clear. Gripping her by the butt, he lifted her up, allowing her legs to wrap around his waist before pressing her against the wall to return his lips to hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck now, not letting him pull back- as if he wanted to. Right now he was content with taking in the feel of her mouth eagerly moving against his and the way he could feel her heart beat since he was pressed up so close against her.
When they parted for air, he locked eyes with Ladybug's glazed over ones. He couldn't maintain contact for long, his gaze dropping to her slightly parted lips, noticing how she was out of breath. Tilting his head, he leaned down, his lips making contact with her the part of her neck right under her ear. Her soft moan spurred him on, and he began softly sucking at her skin.
"C-Chat..." The way she breathed his name caused him drop any gentleness he had left. His claws dug into her, and he latched on to the sensitive spot of skin he had found with renewed vigor.
She had yelped when he dug his nails into her, then moaned when the suction he was applying to her neck increased, and now she was nearly panting her hands grabbing at him in an attempt to draw him in.
Eventually, he pulled away, admiring his handiwork. Ladybug was breathless by now, her half lidded eyes begging him for more. His chuckle was dark, and he felt her shiver in his arms.
"What is it, my lady?" His purr was almost a deep growl, and she didn't even attempt to respond. "Chat got your tongue?" He teased, one hand moving from supporting her butt to cup her face.
"I wish," she replied with a small smile.
"Mmh, that could be arranged," Chat flashed a Cheshire grin, getting closer and closer to her lips until...
Chat's miraculous beeped.
"No..." Ladybug said, eyes wide at what she heard. Snickering slightly, the blond let go of her, helping her find her balance on her shaky legs as he placed her back on the ground.
"I still respect my lady's wishes," he murmured, bringing one of her hands to his lips for a kiss. "Maybe next time."
"Chat..." she started as he turned to walk away. "Chat!" She yelled after him when he began leaping from building to building, causing him to laugh.
Ladybug's face was bright red, and she stared at his retreating figure in somewhat contempt, his taunting laughs echoing in her ears even after she was back in her bed.