Chapter 42

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Adrien was whisked away immediately. 

He had off for the day and he couldn't have been more relieved. 

Marinette usually worked night shifts, and Adrien had meant to ask but it wasn’t long before he was distracted once more. 

Adrien was thrilled that he and Marinette had been able to become much more closer as opposed to how they were before their wedding. A lot of things happened between them and by themselves, but they always found a way to bring themselves back together.

Adrien grunted, plopping against Marinette's white sofa with force. He glanced up, his heart squeezing in his chest as Marinette climbed atop of him.
She settled into his lap, and she bit her lip, shivering as his hands settled on her hips.

Adrien closed his eyes, moaning softly as her lips immediately pressed on to his. His brow furrowed as he focused on the kiss. 

   Marinette leaned into him, their mouths latching on to one another desperately. Her body remained flush against his and the young woman immediately reverted back to where she wanted to go the night before.

Her hands delicately trailed up his black shirt and her hips settled against his. Her heart squeezed inside of her chest as his tongue swiped the inside of her mouth. 

Marinette breathed into his mouth, her fingertips running up and down his abs meticulously. There was a great satisfaction in knowing that she was able to snag one of Paris' coveted fashion models, but what was even more satisfying was that he wasn't that superficial pompous jerk she had assumed he would be. 

In fact, he was the opposite. He was not only sexy and charming, but smart, funny, caring and patient as well. He was incredibly understanding and he was always there for her.

The more she thought about it, the more she was eager to give herself to him. She wanted him, she craved him, she needed him. 

She pulled back, her lips slowly sliding off of his. Marinette sat up, tucking some hair behind her ears as she licked her lips softly.

Her lips parted, and she exhaled. Her chest heaved and Marinette settled more so against his groin.

Adrien breathed heavily, his lips blushing as he could still feel her lips attacking his. His green eyes moved up towards her face. 

Adrien took in her uncertainty, and he couldn't help but to grow curious as to what she was thinking. He was completely enamoured by how beautifully her blush contrasted to her freckles.
She was truly beautiful.

"Do you want to?" Marinette asked, her voice quivering as her hands dropped down to the buttons of his khaki shorts. "I...I've been thinking about it since last night."

Adrien froze, his lips pressing together as he tried to let her question resonate with him.
He had to take in two factors. 

Factor one: she wanted him just as bad as he wanted her.
Factor two: she had been thinking about him in that way since the night before. 

He knew they didn't go that far in the shower the night before, but it was the closest they've ever had to it. They didn't even have sex and he had already experienced more with Marinette than he did with Kagami.

His heart pounded in his ears, and Adrien could immediately feel his face grow warm as he nodded.

"Y-Yeah, I'd want to. I mean, only if you'd let me." He stammered, feeling completely flustered at the fact that he felt as if he had agreed to a casual coffee. 

Marinette bit her lip, the blush running to the tips of her ears. Her hands visibly trembled as she reached down to unbutton his shorts.

Marinette vividly remembered his length in the palm of her hand the night before, but this had felt different. 
She wasn't releasing him so that she could jerk him off, but she was releasing him so that he could sink inside of her. 

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