Her King

Chapter 1

*Adrien's POV*

I watch as Iris's eyes flutter close, her body falling to the ground. I hurry to catch her before her head hits the concrete. Ladybug glares at the school building, becoming protective of Iris--her fists tighten into balls, and her jaw locks.

"Chat Noir, take Iris to Adrien Agreste's house, I'll deal with whatever is in there until you get back."

I nod, carrying Iris back to the house, terrified I might lose her for good this time. I lay her down on my bed, kissing her forehead then I leave to go fight with Ladybug. She's fighting off the Anubis guardians with Viperion, Rena Rouge, Carapace, and King Monkey; I join the battle and protect Viperion's back. My worry for Iris starts to drown out my senses. Ladybug snaps me out so I can focus on the fight at hand.
I get thrown into a nearby trash can; Rena Rouge helps me before asking me about Iris's miraculous identity.

"Where's Silver Wolf?" She asks.

"She'll be here soon," I whisper, "I hope."

In praying to every deity I can think of for Iris's return.

"Couldn't Ladybug use her lucky charm against these guys?" Carapace grunts in pain.

"That only works on akumatized villains. These are different. We need Iris." Ladybug manages to block a punch to the face.

At that moment, a miracle happens. A pack of wolves charges into battle with us. The very large black-brown wolf stands in front of me, Viperion, and Carapace.

"Iris?" I whisper.

The wolf looks back at me, jade green bore into mine. I feel her presence in that wolf. 

That's Iris in wolf form. I smile and nod, gripping my baton.

Iris howls loudly as the pack attack the guardians, pushing them back into the school. Iris growls at one while it tries to lunge at Ladybug, however, it stops in its tracks. It locks eyes with Iris, cowering back from her. Her shoulder blades tighten as she lowers the upper half of her body in an attack postion.  

A grey wolf grips its arm within their strong jaws, dragging it to the schoolyard. White light glows around Iris before she transforms. She's wearing black ripped skin-tight pants, a ripped black shirt, and a pair of dark grey boots; her gold armbands reflect the sunlight in comparison to her attire. Her eyes look terrifyingly green--and quite frankly--very pissed off. The same white light from earlier grows in her palm, vibrating visibly, then she shoots the beam into the building; a gold tower of light comes from inside, getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly, everything just stops.

Almost as if time has stopped completely; after everything is miraculously "healed", I turn to look in Iris's direction. A stream of tears run down her angelic face. Her once deep green eyes are now grassy green with a hint of amber toward the pupil. Once I open my arms to her, she rushes into the vacant space. Her salty streams soak my torso; I pet her head, letting the dark brown locks flow through my claws, and hug her tightly.

"It's okay, princess. It's okay." I whisper in her ear.

"A-are you h-hurt? Is Ladybug o-okay?" Her voice breaks.

It tears my heart apart seeing her like this, it almost literally kills me. I cup her cheeks and wipe the stray tears from her face; Ladybug lays her hand on Iris's shoulder from behind, causing Iris to gasp and hug Ladybug. She embraces the other heroes then comes back to me. I take her home, landing in my room and detransforming.

(Author Note: *WARNING* slight lemon and adult content ahead! If that makes you comfortable, then skip to the next chapter. Thank you! <3)

I run my fingers through her silky hair, resting my forehead against hers. At that moment, I feel inevitably happy, my heart soaring as my lips graze against my girl's soft plump lips. She pulls me closer and deepens the kiss. I pick her up, making her wrap her toned legs around my waist, take her to my bed while kissing her passionately. Her slender fingers tangle in my hair, our lips colliding with each other, and our breathing becomes labored and heavy. I slip my tongue into her mouth, a small moan escapes from her throat. I pull away from the kiss and pant heavily.

Iris gazes into my eyes, gold swimming in a green sea; her fingernails lightly claw down my back towards the hem of my shirt. A sly smirk creeps onto her face as she rips my shirt off. I bring my hand under Iris's shirt, slipping up towards her bra; more moans escape her mouth.

She arches her back and I unhook her bra, removing it along with her shirt. My lips move down her neck to her chest, planting sloppy kisses across her breasts. I lick and nip at her mounds. Her moans and whimpers become louder and needier.

"Adrien, please. 'ana bihajat 'iilayk." She whimpers and bucks her hips into mine.

I let out a low growl, not needing a translation of what she said. "Mon plaisir ma reine," I smirk, taking her shoes and pants off, her thighs covered in Egyptian hieroglyphics.

*Iris's POV*

Adrien kisses each of the symbols on my thighs; I squirm and run my nails down his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, trapping him against my body. What is this strange sensation?

I feel him grinding contact with me; his member hardening against my skin. Light moans and whimpers leave my throat. I can tell Adrien can hear all of my sounds by the slight smirk forming on his face. He begins to kiss up and down my neck, attempting to find my weak spot. My finger tangle in his golden licks.

I become totally lost at this point, my thoughts clouded by lust and want. I've never felt more alive, safe, and wanted by someone in my life. My fingers roam down Adrien's back, feeling light traces of battle scars littering his ivory skin.

The next thing I realize, Adrien's trousers and my underwear have been discarded and thrown across the room; his kisses down my torso towards my thighs, leaving a trail of electricity behind each peck. He looks at me through his lashes while placing his hands right above my panty-line. I whimper.

"Do you want to continue this? We don't have to do this right now if you're not-"

I cut him off, "I'm ready." I cup his cheek. "I've waited my whole life for my soulmate to finally claim me." My cheeks flush a light pink.

He nods and pulls down his underwear; he wraps my legs over his shoulders, his lips edging closer and closer to my core.