A Knight & his Princess

Part Seven; Centuries

The cat zoomed through the night, not caring about the way the loose ends of his hair repeatedly stuck to his face. The boy was in love. He didn't think about anything but that one delightful night. Chat had to see his favourite person soon.

His calloused hands shielded his eyes to give him a better view inside of Marinette's bedroom. It has changed so much. When he saw her gorgeously violet ponytail waving around as she bobbed her head to some music, he took his chances and let himself in. He creeped behind her, seeing what she was doing. Marinette's right hand was holding a very detailed design of a new hat that he has never seen.

"Hey, cutie."

The teenage girl turned her head around in confusion, although she already knew who was behind her. "Hey, kitten."

"Working on some new designs, I see?" When she nodded, he grinned widely. "Can I take a better look?"

"These are for my school. They're hosting a contest on who is the most 'creative student'. Pretty stupid, I know. But I want to see how it'll go."

"That's lovely. So, can I see?"

She turned her body completely towards him, making the boy melt. Her legs were crossed and she was wearing a pastel pink tank top that was barely covering her stomache. The shorts she wore made her thighs look so delicious to Chat. The blood from his head slowly began to head towards his groin, making him have to rip his eyes away from the sight.

"Is my kitty already aroused? How cute."

His left hand covered most of his face, his index finger on the bridge of his nose while his thumb rested on his cheek and the remaining three fingers spread across his mouth. His hand couldn't cover up the bright yet faint blush ok his face. "Marinette."

Her attention was fully on him now. Her eyes shone brightly and his legs began to weaken. This girl never failed to make him feel excited.

"Yes?"

"Do you remember that one night? Where we had a somewhat big fight the day before... And the way we made up was furiously making out in your bedroom?"

Marinette's face were tinted pink by now. She gazed at the floor while thinking of what to say. Then, she looked up at him. "It's been nearly a year since that happened."

"And?"

"Why did you suddenly bring it up?"

"I don't know. It's been almost a year since we both confessed to eachother, y'know?" His hand reached the back of his neck in nervousness.

Smiling, she stood up and walked towards him. She only stopped when both of their chests were touching. "Yeah, and I still don't know who you are under there." Marinette teased slightly and poked Chat's stomach, which by now has become well-defined.

"I suppose you're right, I'll tell you one day. I promise." Marinette turned towards her bed. Her hands reached up to loosen the hair tie that held all of her long hair together. As she placed herself on the top of the mattress, she looked at her lover with lustful eyes. The cat only purred and headed towards her.

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Marinette moaned and pulled Chat closer to her. The sheets of her bed were wrinkled, and she knew by now that she would have to sneak it downstairs into the washing machine. Chat trailed his hands down her body, examining her body that has been under his and his only touch for a year. She tugged gently on his locks as his incredibly experienced tongue worked its way on her neck. Chat knew she would have hickies by the end of the night, but he didn't care. The boy was just so happy to feel her completely. He slipped himself in between those creamy thighs and she gasped. Feeling the hot friction made her pant.

"C-Chat.."

"Princess?" He perched himself on top of her, suddenly feeling a blood rush towards his lower region when his eyes examined his lover's body.

She was a panting mess. Her legs were dirtied by the fluids spilled from her. The way the blush on her face traveled towards her ears made her look insanely hot. She was spread apart on her bed, with only her bra and her shorts unzipped on. Marinette's hair was all over the bedsheets, semi-covering a part of her shoulders. Looking at her like this only made him want more.

He ducked down and began sucking on her skin, only this time – he began to go lower. Her fingers ran all over the back of his suit. She didn't want him to  stop, but she didn't feel prepared. Yes, they have been together for a long time, but they have never gone... That far. They were both still virgins. The two did trust eachother, but with the both of them at the age of seventeen, they wanted their first time to be special. They didn't want it to be on the bed where Marinette and Chat make out on everyday.

Chat knew what Marinette wanted, thankfully. Before he could go any further, he stopped. The liquids she produced were making her inner thighs sticky. He was going to clean her up afterwards.

"Cute." He whispered before he bent down to kiss her. She moaned against the kiss, but immediately melted into it. The only time they pulled away was when they needed air.

"Stay here. My parents aren't even home. Nor will they be here for a few more days."

"I know. You told me beforehand, I suppose I'll stay here." He calmed himself down and picked his girlfriend up to clean her.

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"Goodnight, my angel."

"Sweet dreams, doll." Before they knew it, the two fell asleep in eachother's arms. But before Chat knew it, his transformation became undone. Plagg only flew out, panicking.

HEY HEY HEY IT'S BEEN ALMOST A YEAR SINCE THIS STORY HAS BEEN UPDATED (may of 2016). i'm so sorry for my absense. high school has been kicking my ass lately. from now on, i'll be updating once a week! sometimes, i'll update more if requested! yes if you caught on with the time skip, it has been almost a year for them as well (because it's been that long irl)! someone left a comment about how they wanted this story updated. i saw it, and felt inspired <3 so, i'm here! thank you for being so supportive! until the next chapter!