Adrien wraps his arms around me, rocking me back and forth, whispering reassurances in my ear. He signals the driver to take us home. I am still clutching the newspaper, the thing that had ruined my life. I didn't want to go back to Los Angeles, I wanted to stay in Paris… with Adrien. His arms felt good around me. I leaned my head back and whispered into his ear.
"What was that today, you barely saw me Adrien!"
"I know, I'm sorry, so much happened after you left." And Adrien went on to explain he fired the maid, but after she told his dad, who was upset, and grounded him, and left the conference that morning, before the fire, to reprimanded him.
"Wow, so we both have had a rough day" I sigh. A bad thought crept into my mind: well you didn't even know your dad that well… which I shunned away quickly, nuntheless it was a tragedy.I scooted closer to Adrien, and leaned into his chest. He purred, and began running his fingers through my hair. We rode all the way home like that, close together, warm together. I began to think. Am I gay? What does that mean? I've never felt this way about someone before. Is that okay? What would mom say… MOM! I wonder if she knows about dad's death.
All the thoughts vanished as we pulled into the Agreste estate. On the porch was Mr. Agreste, he looked sadder than usual. Adrien sat up quickly and ran a hand down his shirt, pushing out the wrinkles. The chauffeur walked around the car and opened the door. I stepped out, thankfully the rain had stopped, and the sun was behind clouds, so I was not blinded. [IDK]. Adrien followed, and we walked up the steps to Gabriel.
"Adrien we will finish our conversation later, Danny, I assume this will be your first night with us?" Mr. Agreste said.
I took a double take. He must not have herd the correct story, so he wasn't angry at me for sleeping with Adrien, because he didn't know I was here! I glanced over at Adrien who seemed to have come to the same conclusion."Yes, sir. I had my bags sent over this morning. Thank you again." I said, in a higher voice than I would have liked.He nodded and dismissed us with a waive of his hand. My clothes were still damo, so when I got upstairs into Adrien's room, I pulled off my shirt and exposed my slightly chizled chest. I turned around and saw that Adrien had also taken of his shirt and jacket, and was walking toward the bathroom, clearly with the same intent as me, to get a shower. I did not want to shower second, I was cold and needed that spray of hot water. I sped run to catch up with Adrien, my socks squishing across the floor as I stepped. Adrien turned and noticed me, and smiled at my appearance. I slowed downand began to walk with him, through the door. "Um, can I have first shower Adrien…?" I asked hopefully. Immediately a naughty idea popped into my head. I began to grin.
He blushed "Well, I'm already now too, I'm kind of sweaty…" he trailed off as he noticed my grin, and apparently he had just thought the same thing. We laughed out loud together. Of course, we stopped akwardly.
I took a step toward him, he blushed and tried to say something. Instead of completing a syllable, he turned and ran back into his room. I slumped down dejectedly, sitting on the edge of the bathtub.
To my surprise Adrien ran back into the room, holding his JBL speaker, and music player. He hit a button and "talking to the moon" by Bruno Mars began to play. "shall we dance, Danny?" He asked grinning his cute grin.I smiled "yes, my chat" the term of endearment seemed to fluster him, but he recovered, and twirled over to me, and pulled me up to my feet. The song was slow, so we started out swaying, hands clasped, warm chests pressed together, forehead and noses touching, looking into each other's eyes. We began to circulate the room, stepping together. I closed my eyes and just followed his lead.
We ended up by the bath tub, 2 songs later ("Naked" by James Arthur). He stopped us and leaned forward, pushing out lips together. His lips, just as perfect as last time. I loose control, and fall, but am caught by the jaccuzi bath tub, and play it off as if I ment to sit down. He follows gracefully, still standing, but leaning over me. He keeps leaning, pushing me down. His hands on the edge of the jaccuzi tub around me. He hits a button, never opening his eyes or breaking the kiss and perfectly warm water begins to stream out of the faucet and jets on the side.
He pulls away, and kneels down, better my the legs of my jeans. I understand what he is trying to do. I pull off my belt, to make it easier for him. Both our faces are beetroot red, but we are happy. (The song switches to "Please don't go" be Stephanie Rainey).
He fiddles with the button of my jeans and manages to unfasten it, then reaches to ring them around my ankles…---------------------
Well that's a cliff hanger if I've ever written one. I should have the next one out by Thursday, we'll see. Remember any comments, suggestions, or concerns are always welcome. Also I'm looking for new cute Adrien pics to go at the top of the Chapters, so send some in.
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Male Reader X Adrien Agreste (Chat Noir) / Good Read. May Have Lemons. Young Gay
General FictionAdrien Agreste From Miraculous Ladybug and Danny Herald meet (one of the few things I own in this story), and like each other alot. May get really hardcore later. We'll see. More coming, please like and comment. -💎