Chapter 1 : Shouldn't

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Notes:

 I wanted to try my hand at writing smut and I figured what better test subjects than the sin ship? So enjoy my first ever attempt at smut (aside from the occasional steamy text ;))  

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Marinette woke to the sound of light knocking on her hatch door. She opened her eyes unmoving as she stared sleepily at the mostly finished homework left on her desk. Sitting up, she pulled a sheet from her cheek that had gotten stuck as she slept. She winced as she stretched, rubbing the back of her stiff neck. 

 Nervous feet shuffling could be heard from above. The ravenette rolled her eyes, sometimes Chat would come over and just stroll right into her room with all the confidence in the world. But recently he was more like this, sure that Marinette would want to send him away no matter how many times she insisted she would never, and really did enjoy his visits.  

"Sorry about that," she yawned head popping out from her hatch door "I fell asleep doing homework."

  "Sorry to wake you from your cat -nap." he grinned as she groaned at his pun and walked to lean next to where he sat on her banister. 

"I can go if you'd rather sleep or do work," he said more seriously, looking at her nervously. Her hair was down, something he had learned over his many visits meant she was ready for bed.

 "Kitty," Marinette rolled her eyes "I cannot believe you still even ask that, how many times have you been here already?" she turned her head to look at him pointedly but winced at the sharp pain in her neck.  

He chuckled "Okay, fair, sorry, that was the last ti-" he stopped seeing the pained look she had "you okay princess?"

 "Yeah, I think I slept funny," she rubbed the back of where her neck met her shoulder "I don't recommend falling asleep at your desk." 

 "I can help." Chat stated earnestly. 

 "How?" Marinette asked wincing again as she rubbed against the tight spot in her neck. 

 "I'm really good at massages." Chat grinned, softly pulling her hand away from rubbing herself before she accidentally did more damage. 

 Marinette looked uncertain "You're good at massages?"

 Chat nodded emphatically in response "What kind of knight in shining leather would I be if I couldn't cater to my princesses every need?" he teased.  

Marinette thought for a second, slowly rolling her neck winced yet again and sighed, normally she would have no problem saying yes but she was ready for bed, which meant she wasn't exactly properly clothed to have her (not completely platonic) guy friend rubbing his hands over her. But her neck really hurt and pain outweighed her sense of decency so at last, she agreed. "Come on in master masseuse." she moved to hold the hatch door open for him.

He grinned before jumping into her room, landing with a gentle thud as he had many times before. She followed him inside appreciatively scratching him under the chin as she passed by to sit on her bed facing the wall. He followed her, smiling lightly at the casual scratch he had earned. 

 "Where does it hurt?" Chat asked, lightly placing his hands on her shoulders as he sat down behind her.

 "Lower right side of my neck is where I think the worst knot is," Marinette responded as he went to work. 

 He slowly dug his thumbs into the back of her neck, kneading the muscle of her shoulders delicately. She sucked in a breath as he found the particularly tight spot "tell me if it hurts too much princess," Chat murmured focused on alleviating her pain without causing her more in the process.

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