Chapter 9: Lust

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~~previously~~

I slid it down her stomach. I hesitated to rub it down her leg but realized this was to help her feel better.

~~present~~

Adrien

Mari had fallen asleep after a while. I hoped she would be better tomorrow. I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep, but all I could see was Marinette's body.

"Adrien~"

My eyes shot open, this was going to be a great night's sleep.

~~In the Morning~~

Marinette

I woke up, my head aching. My vision was blurry, a minute later I felt okay. I looked down, finding myself in only my undergarments. I blushed, memories from last night. Adrien had seen almost all of me, I suddenly felt exposed.

Yet, I wanted him to touch me.

I wanted him to explore me, or maybe it was the other way around. I wanted to touch him, I wanted to explore him. No, it was both. I sighed and rubbed my eyes, I stretched, yawning.

I got up, my body still a little sore. I felt a bit cold, but saw all the sweat I had let out on the bed. Wow, I was really sick wasn't I? I felt a better, but that's what I get for laying on the floor like an idiot.

After I took a shower, I slipped on a loose shirt, and decided not to put on any jeans or shorts. I just walked out it of the bathroom in that, seeming Adrien had already seen me without my any pants.

I headed downstairs, Adrien was no where to be found. "Adrien!" I called. A minute later he was there. "M-mari? You feel better?" I nodded. "Yeah. Thanks for helping me yesterday..."

I blushed. "No problem." There was a bit of awkward silence between us. Until he finally spoke, "Where do you wanna go today?" He asked. I smiled, I wanted to say it. But I couldn't. I wasn't that reckless. Or was I?

"The beach."

He furrowed his brow, a tint of blush spreading across his cheeks. "O-ok. Yeah we can go." I nodded, heading up stairs and into my room. I brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, which I pulled into a bun. And put on this swim suit:

I put a shirt over my top and some loose shorts

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I put a shirt over my top and some loose shorts. I went inside the bathroom, brushing my teeth and hair.

***

The car ride to the beach was silent. Just some music on the radio played. After getting our of the car, Adrien set a blanket on the sand. "Why did you wanna go to the beach?" He asked.

I blushed, "It's nice here." I said. He nodded, "Yeah." He smirked, " Wait here. " he said heading back to the truck. I nodded and he pulled out a surf board. My eyes widened.

"No. No way." I said, backing away from the board like I was afraid of it. He chuckled , "Come on I'll help you." I sighed, "Fine."

***

"Woah! Nghhh!" I said, trying to balance on the board. He laughed, "It's ok. I got you, but the waves coming, just ride with it." I nodded, " Ok. Just don't let go. "

"I'm gonna let go." He said, my eyes widened, "No don-- AHHHH!!!" I screeched, the wave pulling the board forward, causing me to slip and fall back into the water. "ADRIEN!!!!!!"

***

After I finally rode my first wave, I kept on practicing. "That was fun right?" I glared at him, before laughing. "Yeah. Thanks Adrien." He nodded, "My pleasure." I giggled, drying my hair wit a towel.

I looked at him, all that was heard was the tide, the peaceful cool breeze, and the water colliding against our feet. I looked at me with some sort of lust, I blushed, "W-what?" I asked.

He smiled at me, making me even more nervous. There was that feeling again, the want to be kissed. Another layer of red appeared across my cheeks. "Come on." He said, pulling me back to the blanket.

I looked down, I really thought he was going to kiss me. I was on the verge of tears, but quickly choked them back. "We should go." I said. He looked at me kind of concerned, "What's wrong? You were happy just a minute ago."

I faked a smile. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong." I said, he shrugged we began to pack up our stuff.

**

Once we were home, I went to my room. I looked at myself into the mirror, why didn't he kiss you? I asked myself. I sighed, taking a shower to relieve some of my stress.

I slipped on my undergarments, hearing a knock. I didn't care if he saw me like this since it was like a bathing suit. "Come in." I said, I could see a tint blush spread across his cheeks. He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Did I say something? Or..."

"No. I told you, I'm fine." I said. He sighed, "Marinette..." I looked at him, the same lust in his eyes at the beach. I blushed, I knew nothing was going to happen to I just grabbed my shirt and began to put it on.

He stopped me, "A-adrien... What are you-" he interrupted me, soft and puffy lips curved on mine. I closed my eyes, we soon separated. "A-adrien..." I whimpered. He grabbed my hands, pinning me down to the bed, his tongue sliding against mine.

I moaned, a string of saliva stayed attached to each of our mouths. "Adrien..." I moaned, feeling small gentle pecks across my collarbone. "A-adrien... What about--" He grunted,

"It doesn't matter... Tonight... There's no rules... No criticism, just us."

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