The Convenient Marriage (MLB Fanfiction) COMPLETE✔

Chapter 41🔞

🔞 WARNING. CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT AND DESCRIPTIVE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! 🔞

There is a bit of plot at the VERY end of the chapter, beneath the first line break for those who want to skip the smut.

They are awkward beans with no experience folks, I make things realistic as possible but enjoy the vanilla.

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Skin.

Yes, despite being naked there couldn't be enough of it.
Marinette could barely remember how they'd ended up here, but she recalled the moment she had reminded Adrien that she was sober, his mouth was on hers.

She could barely hear the water around them, and she for sure couldn't feel each drop that had landed on her skin. All she could feel was heat. His body was on hers and Marinette had felt such a yearning deep inside that she was sure she had never experienced before.

Marinette was sure she couldn't breathe, the way his mouth pressed flush against hers felt like such a delight. It almost felt like she waited such a long time for this moment and now that she had finally made it, the situation felt like a dream.

Her fingertips pressed into his devine smooth shoulders, and she shivered against his tan even skin.

Adrien's lips ravaged hers, and he only separated from hers to allow them a simple moment of breathing before he leapt back into her to capture her lips once more.

His lips were like a soft velvet against hers and Marinette could feel her heart soar within the confines of her chest.
Marinette furrowed her brow, her body shivering as a low moan escaped from the base of Adrien's throat.

She slid her hands up into his thick gold locks and pressed her mouth closer to his. A soft breath escaped her lips as Adrien opened his mouth against hers and very carefully delved his tongue into her mouth.

Her fingers knotted in his hair the moment she felt his tongue lay on hers, and without a second thought, Marinette took the initiative.

She wanted to taste him, she wanted to feel him. She needed him desperately.
A small desperate whimper escaped the base of her throat as her tongue sloppily swirled around his tongue.

She trembled against him, unsure where her boldness came from but she was incredibly grateful for it.

Adrien swathed his arms around her, drawing her body taut against his until her breasts were pushed against the firm planes of his chest.

Her wet lips continued to move against his, and Marinette only found it all the more thrilling each time Adrien reciprocated. His lips moved along hers and each time his tongue fought with hers, it sent warm waves throughout her body eventually settling in the space between her legs.

Butterflies ignited in the pit of her stomach and fluttered into her chest. She was almost sure she would be sick but by the feeling of his length pushed at her hip, she couldn't help but to feel completely distracted from the sensation of nausea.

Marinette had felt Adrien before through his thin pajama bottoms, but the flesh on flesh contact was a completely different centre of gravity. She willed any trepidation that threatened to completely take over her mind. She was ready, she wanted this.

They had slept until midday and Adrien had a sexy haircut. They weren't tired and Marinette knew they had all night to continue. There was time for the both of them.