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paynesgrey_ficsTitle: The Tell-Tale Kiss
Chapter Title: Sixteen - The Heat is On
Pairing/Characters: Marinette (Ladybug), Adrien (Chat Noir), Tikki, Plagg, Marinette/Adrien, Gabriel, Nathalie
Word Count: 2,120
Genre: Humor/Romance
Rating: M
Spoilers: Up to Season 2 (for now)
Notes: This is a new multi-chapter fic though it won't be too long. I've written a few chapters and have the rest outlined. For now, this first chapter is written for my "major" prompt for the Summer Mini Challenge. Characters are aged up about a few years, around 16 years old. Canon divergent from Season 2/3.
Notes for this Chapter: Adrien's fans are getting out of control, but that doesn't mean Marinette and Adrien can't find some alone time.
Other Links: FFnet | AO3
Summary: Adrien has had enough. If Ladybug won't accept him as Chat Noir, well, then maybe she'll say yes to Paris's top male model? When she gives her answer, he doesn't expect what comes next.
AN: There are mature sexual situations in this chapter. You have been warned.
Chapter Sixteen: The Heat is On
“GRRRRRAHHH, Adrien, my love, where are you?” The akumatized Adrien-fangirl was destroying the entirety of downtown Paris, smashing buildings and upending concrete, looking for any sign that she could get Adrien to come to her.
As if that would happen. Chat Noir watched the akuma victim screech and kick up a fuss, and he started to feel nauseous in his stomach. Damn his father, he thought. He knew that he did it on purpose, trying to create havoc among Adrien’s fans to prove a point.
“Well, this is just going too far,” Ladybug said with a frown. She looked annoyed, her blue eyes dark like a raging ocean as she watched the destruction. She was trying to read and find clues to go up against their new opponent, and for now, they were just dodging attacks and shielding Parisians from getting in the way of the massive statue-like fangirl hurling boulders at anything that got in her way.
Chat Noir let out an exasperated sigh. He was not happy, and dodging these stupid attacks was getting on his nerves. He backed up Ladybug as always, but he was trying to find out where the akuma was and create a strategy of his own.
“I’ve got it! I think I know where the akuma is!” Ladybug said, and they both jumped to dodge as a giant piece of cracked sidewalk was launched at them. Ladybug yo-yoed away as Chat Noir vaulted just in time as the broken sidewalk impacted the ground.
“Care to share, m’lady?” Chat Noir asked her as they both retreated behind a wall away from the destruction.
“On her phone, which has been fused to her hand, see?” Ladybug explained. “I’m guessing she had Adrien’s picture either as her wallpaper or as a sticker.”
“Oh yeah…” Chat Noir mused, tapping his chin. “That makes sense.”
Ladybug grinned at him. “I feel like I don’t even need to tell you this, but distract her and taunt her a bit so I can work my charm.”
Chat Noir winked at her. “As you wish, m’lady.”
Normally, Ladybug would roll her eyes at him, but after they had become an official couple, she smiled with a blush and shook her head. She tapped him on the nose affectionately. “I know I can count on you, kitty.”
They worked in tandem beautifully after that. Chat Noir taunted the akuma victim, insulting Adrien and explaining how the idiot would never go out with a girl like her, even without her powers.
Chat Noir’s taunts made her quite angry, and she was losing focus just trying to blast him whenever she could, thus Chat Noir was able to dodge her attacks quite effortlessly. In the meantime, Ladybug called her lucky charm which produced a large fire hose. While Chat Noir had the villain distracted, Ladybug blasted her with a furious force of water, knocking her off her guard so Chat Noir could leap in, Cataclysm the stone phone on her arm, and send the evil butterfly off into the air. Ladybug caught it and de-evilized everything.
The poor Adrien fangirl was crouched over and crying. “Adrien, oh, Adrien, how could you choose her?”
Ladybug patted her shoulder affectionately. “There, there, it’s like they say - Never meet your idols. You don’t know how he is in real life. He could have a really dull personality. Some models are all beauty and no brains… You never know.” Chat Noir shot her a look, one eyebrow-raising at Ladybug’s audacity. She shrugged.
“But, but…” she said.
“I think what Ladybug is trying to say is that you need to find someone who likes you and knows you, and stop putting so much energy into idolizing someone,” Chat Noir said. He bowed, took her hand, and kissed it. The girl looked momentarily embarrassed, her cheeks turning pink from Chat Noir’s attention.
“Uh, thanks,” she said, with hearts in her eyes for Chat Noir. He gave her a devilish grin. Ladybug crossed her arms and sighed.
She shot him a glare and he scratched the back of his head sheepishly. Their Miraculous items beeped at them.
“Well, gotta run, m’lady, it’s been fun!” He high-tailed it out of there, and Ladybug left as well, and though she seemed to take off in another direction, she knew they were both ending up in the same destination.
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Ladybug met with Chat Noir at her bedroom’s balcony at the bakery, and he was swishing his belt excitedly waiting for her. He grinned when she landed next to him, and she de-transformed back into Marinette. Chat Noir watched her with a grin, waiting for the last second to de-transform himself.
Plagg and Tikki flew off in search of food, and Tikki directed Plagg to the stash that Marinette set up for them both.
“Seriously? You had to flirt with that girl after what just happened?” Marinette said, crossing her arms and smirking at him.
“Hey, that’s what you get for calling models dull with just beauty and no brains,” Adrien said, coming to her, still wearing that wicked Chat Noir smile.
His arms found purchase around her waist as she leaned into him. “I was trying to get her to stop obsessing over you. It was all for you.”
“I hope you don’t think that of me,” Adrien said, placing a kiss on her forehead. Marinette closed her eyes and delighted in his touch.
“Of course not, but I don’t want other girls to have you, so I’ll do anything…”
Adrien silenced her with a kiss, and Marinette melted against him. He drew his arms around her tightly, pulling her close against his chest, and she ran her fingers through his hair. He backed her up against the lounger that she had outside, and when she felt the edge, she gasped and Adrien slipped inside her mouth, teasing her tongue.
He kissed, and licked, and sucked her tongue, and she moaned against his lips. She nibbled on his bottom lip, and he tore away to place kitten kisses down her jaw and onto her neck. She arched for him, giving him access, and he sucked on a sensitive part of her skin, blowing and nibbling her softness, causing her to moan again as he made his mark.
“Adrien…” Marinette sighed, and the way she said his name drove him wild. His hands began tracing her curves, taking in every shape of her body, and lifting her shirt to touch the hot skin of her stomach. She leaned into his touch, and he caressed the underside of her breasts, sliding his fingers underneath her bra.
She keened when his soft fingers traced over her nipples, hard and pebbled from his touch.
“I want you … all of you, so much it makes me crazy,” he said, and he pulled her against him and turned them both so she could fall against him in the lounge. She straddled him, and he watched in fascination as she removed her bra under her shirt, and she bent down to claim his lips again. She pressed her lips hard against his, expanding the pressure, licking at the seam. His hands found her breasts again under her shirt, and he squeezed before guiding her back, lifting her shirt, and pulling one of the nipples into his mouth. She moaned, and on instinct, began grinding her hips down over his hardness as he licked and suckled at her pink tits.
Heat swelled between them as they increased their friction, and while Adrien suckled on her breasts, Marinette shifted and slid her hand into his slacks. She heard Adrien gasp as she found him, hard and hot for her, and she slid her fingers down his erection. He groaned as she began massaging him, then stroking him up and down, delighting in the wetness on the tip.
“Oh, oh, ohmygod,” He mumbled against her chest, finding it hard to concentrate. He licked at her nipples randomly, moving his hips as she quickened her pace around him. “I’m going to… please, oh, Marinette!” He leaned back to catch his breath, and Marinette removed her hand to look curiously at the stickiness coating her fingers. Adrien watched as she gave it a tentative lick, and he groaned at how sexy she was.
Marinette leaned in for a long, tingling kiss as he caught his breath. She shifted away for a moment to grab some tissues to clean herself up. He looked down and noticed his state, disheveled and wearing wet pants.
“I think...” He blew out a ragged breath, “That I’m going to use your bathroom and clean up.”
“Sure,” Marinette said, her cheeks pink and lips swollen.
Adrien looked over at her with a satisfied, content smile. “That was incredible.”
She giggled at him, and she held out his hand to him, “Come on, silly. Let’s get you cleaned up. I’m sure you have to get home before your father sends out killer dogs or something.”
Adrien laughed, and he rose from the lounger, making a face at the stickiness between his legs. He turned for a moment to give her a quick kiss before he ducked into her bathroom.
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It was just before dinner when Adrien crept back into his room as Chat Noir. Ladybug insisted on walking him home, but he declined, not wanting either of them to get caught by his father and his associates. As Chat Noir, he had a definitive system in stalking back into his house without notice.
He de-transformed and headed for the shower, hoping to clean off the remnants of what he and Marinette had done that afternoon. When he came out refreshed, he barely had a chance to open his Chemistry textbook and begin his homework when his father summoned him.
“Adrien, I need you down in my office now,” his father said sternly, and Adrien had a feeling he knew what was coming.
He headed down with haste, not wanting to incur his father’s wrath more than he had. Nathalie was waiting for him at the door, and she led him inside where his father was staring at a large screen TV with the news on. Adrien winced when he saw the footage from the fight today with the akumatized fangirl.
His father said nothing at first, and the silence between them was tense the more that Adrien relived the scenes on the news, especially when the fans were already going nuts moments before. When Ladybug and Chat Noir showed up to save the day, his father faced him and turned off the TV.
Immediately, Adrien played hardball. He crossed his arms over his chest. “You leaked my relationship with Marinette to the press. I was under the impression we were going to keep this discreet.”
His father’s resolve seemed momentarily glitched and then he gave his son a steely stare. “It was a tactical decision, Adrien. The public already had some inkling you were with her. I wanted to speed the process along for the eventuality of it becoming official.”
“You saw what your tactical decision did, right? You caused that chaos,” Adrien said accusingly.
Gabriel waved his hand dismissively. “I wanted you to see how dangerous it is for you to have a girlfriend. Not just to the brand, my son, but also to Paris.”
“So what are we going to do about it? Everyone knows now anyway, and people do not seem happy,” Adrien said, not liking where this conversation was going.
“Precisely,” Gabriel affirmed. “Which is why I think you need to stay home for a while, away from school and your girlfriend. We need this news cycle to die out, and then we will reassess if you can keep this girlfriend or not.”
“You’re grounding me?” Adrien asked, shocked.
His father seemed pleased with Adrien's reaction. “I see it more like you’re taking a sabbatical. Your other friend can bring your homework for you, or I can send Nathalie to retrieve it directly from your teachers.”
Adrien resisted glaring. Instead, he bit his lip and gave his father a dull expression. “I understand, father.”
Adrien was seething underneath all the tension. He knew the moment his father had found out about Marinette there would be discourse. What his father didn’t know is that his own son could be just as stubborn.
For Marinette, he was more than willing to fight for her.
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