Félix & Marinette︲Intensity

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In that moment, my mind begins to urge me to complete the dirty thoughts it always had. I freeze in shock and flush, shaking my head, "N-No! I'm not n-naked. I still have a towel around me."

"Oh?" He continues to pull me closer, smirking and then his hand travels up my bare thigh in hot desire. He looks up at me as he grabs the end of the towel, "What if I pull it off?"

I blush to such an extremity that my heart begins to beat at an unhealthy pace like never before. I don't know if he can see my face clearly in the dark or not, but I'm hoping he can't.

The sexual tension was rising to a whole new extent so it made me tremble even more as I finally spoke, "F-Félix, please d-don't..."

He chuckles softly and kisses my hand, "Marinette, I was just playing. I would never force you to do something you're not comfortable with."

I sigh in relief and feel my face heat up, "Well, it's not that I don't want to- I mean no, I'm not horny right now- I mean I'd really enjoy it because my body is screaming for it- Wait NO! You don't turn me on at all- UGH nevermind."

His face scrunches up in confusion as he watches me stutter in absolute stupidity, but then he smirks a little and stands up to tower over me, "Regardless of what you say, I already know what you want."

I gulp and blush without control, knowing I had blurted out way too much. Shaking my head, I walk towards his bathroom and then instantly turn back around to retreat to my room.

"Where are you going?" He asks me in curiosity.

I tuck a loose strand of my hair behind my ear and respond, "Oh, just to get my body wash and shampoo from my washroom."

"Nah, no need. You can use mine."

I look at him, "I'm gonna smell like you, then."

He grins with pearly-white teeth, shining in the dark, "Isn't that what you need right now? Or is it that you don't like how I smell?"

"I can't say I don't like it." I glance at him once then walk by him, confidently as his eyes rake over my entire body from head to toe. Before I open the light of his washroom, he stops me to ask, "Wait, do you need any help? Since you've grown more, it may be difficult for you to shower safely."

I ponder over his point for a few seconds then nod, shyly, "You're right. I think I do need your help, if you don't mind."

He shakes his head and then slightly bows towards me with his hand to his chest, "Of course, I don't mind it at all. How may I be at your service? Give me specific instructions on what to do."

"Hmmmm." I look down and automatically remember that I can barely even see my feet because of my huge belly so I tell him, "Can you just scrub my legs and feet with soap? 'cause I don't think I'll be able to reach..."

"No worries. Anything else I should help you with or is that all?"

"No, that's all. Thank you." I say and smile at him, softly.

He smiles back at me, "Also... I respect your body so if you're not comfortable with me seeing you naked then keep the towel on."

I bite my lip in anxiety, "Y-Yeah, I'll keep it on. Just let me rinse myself first and then I'll call you in." He nods understandingly so I turn and go into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I breathe out to calm my nerves and finally hang the towel onto a hook as I step into the spacious shower.

I wave my hand under the shower-head which instantly begins to release the water onto me. I run my hands through my hair to loosen all the hidden tangles and close my eyes to fantasize what it would be like if I actually let him in. Let him come inside of me... Let him take control over me... Let him treat me like his sex slave... Let him- I snap out of my thoughts when the water suddenly turns a bit colder so I adjust the knob and quickly finish rinsing my body, thoroughly. Once done, I turn the water off by pressing the fancy diamond button on the wall and wrap the towel back around myself. I call his name out, "Félix, I'm done! You can come in now."