Fic called The Convenient Marriage by Kandykate (I LOVE THIS SO MUCH PLS READ IT AND GIVE IT KUDOS) I'll be posting 4 chapters of the book because I like all of them so it will be a bit long they are chapters 71-74
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Marinette wished she could say that everything happened so fast.
But it didn't.
And that's what was the most crucial part of it all.
She felt everything.
Every kiss.
Every touch.
Every breath and every movement of his tongue as it passed against the sensitive button at the apex of her sex.
His skin was soft, his blonde hair felt soft between her fingers, and the gentle strokes of his tongue would have fooled Marinette into thinking that he had done this sort of thing before.
The young woman bit her lip, her legs quivering from around Adrien's shoulders. Marinette knew she was ready to have him, but the more she thought about it, the more she knew how nerve-wracking it could be.
But Marinette knew she was ready. There was no doubt anymore. She had been married to him for such a long time already and spent so much time with him. She got to know him, she got to understand him, he got to see the most vulnerable and intimate part of her.
They've been through so much together and Marinette knew that she really did love him. It went without a doubt that he had felt the same way too.
"A-Adrien-" Marinette breathed, her heart hammering away inside of her chest erratically. Her blue eyes lowered, and she was blessed by the sight of her tousled hair husband, sliding his tongue up from between her legs to beneath her navel.
"Was that too much?" He asked, his voice breathy as he moved his lips to her breasts where his tongue teased her nipples.
Marinette bit her lip, her brow furrowing as her fingers immediately tangled into his hair. She closed her eyes and pressed small kisses to the top of his head, but she was incredibly desperate to feel him.
This was a moment they both had been waiting for since the very first time they started to become intimate.
"Are you okay?"
His voice touched her ears ever so slightly, and Marinette immediately felt relaxed just by how gentle he was with her. She reached up, her fingers slowly moving through his soft blonde hair with depravity.
Marinette glanced up at him, the warmth beneath her skin rapidly. The blush contrasted evidently against her freckles and she couldn't shake the desire of curling into him.
"I-I'm okay..." she breathed, trembling as she could vividly feel his naked body against hers.
He was warm, and he was soft.
Marinette felt a strange sense of content. She had felt safe the moment he had swathed his arms around her and drew her body close.
They remained still, and Marinette could feel her heart pounding relentlessly within the confines of her chest.
Her fingers trembled as she caressed the nape of his neck, and her eyes closed delicately the moment she felt his lips touch her skin.
Adrien held her, his lips pressing gentle wet kisses down her neck before he paused at her clavicle. His brow furrowed, his body feeling warm as his tongue delicately snaked out from between his lips and ran across his smooth pale skin.
Adrien furrowed her brow, shivering as Marinette reacted with a slight tense and a whimper so erotic, it went straight to his crotch.
Adrien wondered if it was okay, despite the many times she consented, he couldn't help but worry about the potential of hurting her.
She was so warm, She was soft and she was wet.
Adrien almost felt the ache in his bones, he had wanted this for so long. There was no doubt that he did.
Adrien inhaled, his heart pounding relentlessly as he felt the soft skin of her thighs brush against his hips.
He reached down, his fingers sliding beneath the bend of her knee and guiding her leg around his hip, opening her up to him.
Marinette slipped her hands to his shoulders, trembling softly as he exposed her to him. Her fingers gripped onto him, her chest rising and falling with each breath she took. Her eyes screwed shut as Adrien positioned himself between her legs like a habit.
Marinette pressed her lips together, inhaling as the back of her thighs rested on his hips. She bit her lip, relaxing into the bedsheets as his fingers moved up the back of her thighs.
They both remained still, their breaths clashing against one another in the dark. The moonlight caressed their skin delicately, and Marinette was sure to relish in the warmth of his body, just as he was going to with her.
Marinette gripped onto his shoulders even tighter when he moved.
With a simple roll of his hips, Adrien was inside of her.
There was tension and it wasn't long before two gasps could be heard in the dark.
Hers, from the sudden intrusion.
His, from the way she tightly wrapped around him, holding him deep into her warmth.
Marinette cried out the moment Adrien held her tighter against him, and the trembling of her thighs from around him had become noticeable.
Adrien buried himself into her neck, his muscles tightened as she felt entirely too good. He nipped at her neck, a small moan escaping from the base of his throat.
He had never felt anything like it.
Sure, he had palmed himself to the thought of her inside their bathroom, but nothing could compare to the way her body felt deep within.
Marinette kissed his shoulder, her blush only deepening as she felt him throbbing inside of her. She rested her cheek against him, her breath rigid as she felt a bit of discomfort, but she wasn't in any pain.
The two remained still once more, allowing themselves to get used to the feeling of each other. Marinette pressed reassuring kisses to his neck, and the way his hips twitched between her thighs was amusing.
Perhaps what he had mentioned earlier about being a teen with ravaging hormones wasn't too far off base.
Adrien buried his face into her neck, his arms tightening around her immensely. She was so warm and so soft, the sensation of her body setting fireworks off into his head.
He listened to the way she breathed, he listened to the small whimpers that escaped her beautiful lips.
Adrien was completely submerged in her. It was a delightful feeling, it was better than anything he had ever felt before.
He continued to hold her in his arms, feeling the way her breasts pressed delicately against his chest.
Marinette furrowed her brow, the fast pace of her heart aching against the firm planes of her chest. Her toes curled into the bedsheets and she knew Adrien wanted to move.
Albeit being gentle, Marinette couldn't push aside the sensation of him adjusting himself between her thighs.
She held onto him, shivering as Adrien took the initiative to move within her. His hips rolled into hers delicately, earning a gasp from both of their mouths with delicacy.
Adrien was lost in her. She was warm, she was wet and she was incredibly soft. There were moments where he palmed himself to the thought of finally having her, but there was nothing in this world that could compare to the real thing.
He just wanted to hold her, every inch of her body inside and out felt entirely new to him. It was a sensation he wasn't sure he'd be able to get enough of.
He felt her quivering beneath him, he caught her breaths and small pants into his mouth, and Adrien couldn't help but let out a small little moan with each squeeze of her insides.
It was almost as if fireworks traveled up the length of his spine and completely exploded within the depths of his head
He was well aware of Marinette's fingers gripping onto his back, and he was more aware of how warm her thighs were beside his hips. The sound of his heart pounding in his ears, overthrew the sounds of his breathing as his mouth hovered gently over hers.
Marinette whimpered, tensing as Adrien began to move. His hips rolled softly into hers, sending her heart flying. There was a way in which he held her, that made the butterflies in her stomach ignite.
She felt him reach deep inside her, and Marinette couldn't help but find joy in it.
Her arms slowly moved up, wrapping around his neck and drawing him closer.
Adrien sealed his mouth against hers, his brow furrowing as he moved his hips delicately.
Their bodies trembled against one another and Adrien delicately slipped his tongue into her mouth.
Marinette welcomed him, her breasts pressing firmly against his chest as her body moved against his. Her hands traveled into his hair, gently tangling themselves into his soft blonde strands.
Her lips remained slated against his, and Marinette whimpered, never experiencing a kiss as deep as this one.
There was a feeling deep inside of her, a feeling of love, happiness, and complete relief.
She had her love in her arms. He loved her, she had loved him and he didn't love anyone else. There had been some up and downs between them, and there were a lot of misunderstandings, but they always found a way to work it out somehow. They always found a way to get back to each other.
Marinette couldn't express a time she had ever felt something like this with Felix, or Luka, not with anyone she had ever had a relationship with before.
It was only then that Marinette realised how much he truly meant to her and how madly in love she was with him. It was irrevocable. There was a trust and bond between them that ran deeper than the blood she had pulsating inside of her veins.
In that sense, losing her virginity to him didn't hurt or made her uncomfortable, no matter how much he had picked up the pace. Marinette realised that it actually felt quite enjoyable.
Adrien moaned into her mouth, his lips withdrawing from hers before he buried his face into her neck.
Marinette held on to him, her breath escaping her flushed lips in jagged patterns as she could feel the depravity of Adrien's desperation.
She never experienced this sensation before, but she had read about it in many graphic romance novels when she was a teen.
The eager flexing of Adrien's hips between her thighs noted nothing more than him losing himself in the sensation of her body, and his eagerness for his release permeated through his rigid breathing and jagged movements.
Marinette furrowed her brow, subtly digging her fingers into his shoulder blades before she timidly hid her face against his shoulder. His damp warm skin pressed flush against hers, and in that moment Marinette was well aware of a warm sensation deep inside of her.
Adrien shivered between her thighs, almost as if he had been drawn from ice, and the broken whimpers he dispelled in Marinette's ears only proved his ineptitude of remaining composed.
Marinette tightened her thighs around him, breathing out as Adrien twitched and emptied inside of her. Her cheeks remained warm, and she slowly felt the warmth pulsate around the rest of her body.
Adrien's breath grew rigid, and as his eyes squeezed shut, all he could actually see were stars that brightened from behind his lids.
Her arms loosened their grip from around him and Marinette could slowly feel herself sink into the bed.
Her mind was just as clouded as her vision. She had never imagined in a million years that her first time would be this interesting.
She knew it wasn't what the movies made it seem, but she wouldn't have it any other way.
He felt warm and inviting. She knew that allowing herself to be with Luka or Felix in this way certainly wouldn't mean as much to her.
A small blush brewed onto her skin and Marinette could slowly feel her consciousness float back to the surface.
Her heart squeezed in her chest as Adrien moved, his hands slowly moved down her thighs and a small gasp escaped her wet lips as he gently guided her legs across his shoulders.
She rested against the bed, breathing softly as she had become completely exposed to him.
Adrien pressed the back of her thighs to his skin and began to move into her once more.
Marinette gripped on to the bedsheets below her with a racing heart. She gasped, feeling him sink deeper and deeper inside of her.
She exhaled as Adrien nearly bent her in half, the position of her legs slumped over his shoulders quite intense. Her breasts bounced delicately with each thrust and Marinette had started to feel a warm sensation deep within herself.
Adrien allowed her legs to fall into the bend of his elbows as he got lost in the warm soft sensation of her body.
He could only feel her grow wetter and wetter, and Adrien was sure he was about to become undone once more.
Marinette gasped, gripping onto the bedsheets beneath her as she was soon greeted by the warm sensation of his release.
"A-Adrien..." she breathed, her heart squeezing within the confines of her chest as she tended. The butterflies in her stomach quickly ignited, and Marinette had begun to feel light-headed.
Adrien moaned softly, sweat beading at the base of his neck the moment she felt the warm sensation of her insides gripping tightly onto him, sending an overwhelming sensation of pleasure to ride throughout his body.
He relaxed, allowing her legs to gently fall at his hips once more. He bit his lip, his muscles tightening once more as his orgasm started to radiate throughout his hips.
His lips touched her neck delicately and Marinette barely had time to understand the situation before Adrien had held on to her hips.
The blonde carefully lifted Marinette from the bed, guiding her on to his lap with ease.
Marinette was completely spent, her legs naturally spilled across his hips. The young woman rested her head against his shoulders, her arms lazily draped from around him.
Her brow furrowed and she exhaled, her heart racing once more as she could vividly feel Adrien grow hard inside of her once more.
She inwardly chuckled, gathering the strength to wrap her arms around him.
Adrien slowly traced her spine with his fingertips, allowing both of them to remain still.
"A-Are you okay?" Marinette asked, pressing small kisses to his neck as the entire situation felt completely surreal.
Marinette was sure that she was dreaming. She exhaled, her body shivering as Adrien touched her. She kept her eyes closed, her chest pressed tautly against his.
Adrien continued to hold on to his hip, his breath growing rigid as he began to move her on to him.
Marinette gasped, her nails digging into his skin the moment she felt him sink deeper inside of her.
Almost immediately, both Adrien and Marinette could feel the spark ignite back in their bodies.
Marinette whimpered, complying with him as she pressed her knees against the bed, moving along with him.
Adrien wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her closer and encouraging her.
Marinette was more than happy to comply, she moved her hips eagerly against him, feeling his warmth deep inside of her.
She wasn't sure how many rounds they were planning to go- but she certainly had no complaints.
Adrien had been the only person to dispel any feelings of hesitation or doubt, especially when it came to an intimate situation like this one.
Marinette buried her face into his neck, her body trembling as Adrien's grip on her only grew tighter and tighter.
She had only been through it one time before, but she knew that when he became more visceral and desperate, it was almost time for his release.
But it felt so good.
Marinette whimpered, her voice clashing in with his moans as she rode the desperation of Adrien's thrust with need. She lifted her head, her hand slowly reaching into his hair and tugging the thick strands.
She had never been to this level of ecstasy before. Marinette was always afraid of her first time being uncomfortable, but she never thought it could equate to something like this.
Perhaps when opening herself up to someone she loved and completely trusted had created a whole new center of gravity.
While it was a little awkward at first, Marinette couldn't have felt more comfortable and warm than she did at this very moment.
"A-Adrien-" Marinette whined, her voice spiking up each time Adrien was somehow able to sink deeper inside of her. "I-It....it feels so good." She breathed, her legs trembling around him as she was soon pushed to the brink of pure ecstasy.
Adrien was able to reach deep into the sensitive area within the confines of her body. He was certainly the first person to take route into her body, and Marinette was sure he'd be the only person she would be able to find pleasure in.
Adrien bit his lip, his brow furrowing as he felt her tighten around him, his heart pounded against his chest and he exhaled.
He began to tremble against his wife, almost as if he was drawn from a bath of ice and he finally came.
His lips remained on her shoulder as he twitched and emptied inside of her.
He breathed, keeping her close.
Adrien couldn't open his eyes, but he had no intention of letting her go, despite how spent he was.
He was afraid that if he had let her go, she'd somehow disappear.
Marinette nearly went limp against him, twitching slightly as she could feel Adrien release inside of her before he went completely limp.
She smiled, a deep blush on her lips as their damp skin remained pressed on one another.
The moonlight caressed both of them, and Marinette was grateful that she didn't have school the next day. She had hoped with everything inside of her that this wouldn't be a dream.
The two remained still, caressing and holding each other in the sounds of their synchronized breathing. Marinette was ready to fall asleep in his arms.
"Did I hurt you?" Adrien asked, his voice quivering as he was slowly returning to earth from his powerful orgasm. "I-I realised that I've gotten a little carried away..."
Marinette chuckled, her breath drawing from her chest in deep huffs she tried to catch her breath.
"You didn't hurt me," Marinette breathed before she slowly drew back to cup his face within the palm of her hand. "It was perfect..."
Adrien glanced up at her, his green eyes sought hers in the dark, and naturally closed the moment Marinette leaned forward to seal the night with a soft and gentle kiss.
*next chapter*
It was warm.
The birds were chirping and Marinette could vividly feel the silk sheets beneath her.
A small smile tugged on her lips and Marinette stretched against the soft bed. A deep blush had soon spread across her delicate skin the moment she had recalled the exotic dream she had the night before.
She had dreams of this sort of nature before but it had never gotten to that extent.
Marinette squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers slowly clutching into her soft blankets as her heart squeezed within the confines of her chest relentlessly. She had lost her virginity to Adrien plenty of times in her visceral dreams but this one had felt so real!
This was complete bliss, Marinette couldn't have asked for a better dream.
In fact, Marinette hoped she could have another dream like it again so that she wouldn't have to eventually build up the courage to actually ask him to have her in the ways she craved for him.
A sigh escaped her lips and Marinette wasn't sure she was ready to wake up and prepare for the day just yet. She allowed her mind to wander. Her lips pressed together as she couldn't help but to wonder if Adrien had already decided to leave for the day.
She'd feel a little licentious seeing him returning from work after having such a dream. Her fingers slowly toyed with the sheets and the young woman slowly bit her lip as she attempted to turn over.
It was only then that Adrien's arms tightened themselves around her.
Marinette froze dead in her tracks.
It was almost as if she were awoken by a sack full of bricks. Her rigid movement only made her painfully aware of the ache between her thighs and the hard sensation Adrien had been pressing into the small of her back, only proving that Adrien really had taken her virginity the night before.
It wasn't a dream.
What had transpired the night before had actually taken place, and if Marinette had remembered correctly, there were no contraceptives deployed.
If anything, the items she had taken from Alya's purse those many months ago should have provided her insurance with their rendezvous the night prior.
All she had to do now was find a way out of Adrien's grip and get to her purse without disturbing his sleep. There was something so warm in the way that she knew he made love to her that almost made Marinette fly with the flutter within the pits inside her stomach, but it all went sour the moment she knew she had to face the brand new mother, Alya, in a matter of hours.
Spring was barely just around the corner and all it did was rain and blow wind.
Marinette bit her lip, her heart continuing to hammer relentlessly within the confines of her chest. She inhaled, her lips pressed taut together as she held her breath and slowly slipped beneath the weight of Adrien's arm.
The young woman exhaled the moment she was able to finally climb out of bed.
Part of Marinette was giddy. She bit her lip, a tingling sensation running sporadically from her fingers to her toes.
She knew Adrien was her husband and in fact someone she loved for a really long time already, but knowing that she had lost her virginity to him created a swarm of butterflies inside of her stomach.
She bit her lip, a dreamy sigh escaping her lips as she watched Adrien tangle himself inside of the bedsheets beside her.
She would have to sneak out and text him later. They had known each other for so long, but she was simply too awkward. Marinette quickly covered herself up and hauled ass to the bathroom. She needed to take her contraceptive quick, or she'd end up like her best friend.
But that was definitely not her fault.
"Taliah!!!" Marinette cooed, looping her fingers between the baby's small little chubby hands. "I've missed you so much!!"
Taliah smiled, the little infant kicking her small legs erratically as Marinette released her hands and tidied up her diapers.
It had been a few days since she had been born, and the baby had only just begun to open her eyes, but Marinette was only grateful that she was able to see her niece's beautiful brown eyes.
She took a lot after Alya and there was no doubt that she was a beautiful baby.
Marinette grabbed the baby's tiny little feet and began to play with them, a small smile lifting her lips as she glanced down at the little one.
Alya placed the tea mugs into the sink, a small smile on her lips as she could hear Marinette and her child play behind her.
"You know, if you love the baby so much, perhaps you should consider having one of your own," Alya suggested, turning on the water and rinsing out the tea mugs before drying off her hands with the towel.
Marinette hummed softly, carefully placing the blanket around the little one before lifting her and completely swathing her.
"I've thought about it, but I figured it's much more fun if they belong to other people," Marinette joked, glancing up at Alya as she folded the towel. "That way I could always give them back the moment they start to cry."
Alya snorted, shaking her head as she placed the towel down and moved towards her friend and baby.
"That's right," she sighed, taking a seat beside the two of them, "You'd actually have to have sex in order to become a mother outside of adopting." Alya teased.
Marinette pressed her lips together, a small blush growing on her cheeks as she cleared her throat. She bounced the baby in her arms delicately with a slight chuckle.
It wasn't like she wasn't ready to tell Alya, but she knew that if she did, a round of teasing would come along with it. Plus, it was her first time - she always thought her first time would be with Felix and it ended up being with Adrien.
Sex was a subject that Marinette was incredibly awkward at talking about.
"I think we've been much too busy to do any of that at the moment..." Marinette fabricated. "Now that his father got the jewels he needed, we technically don't have to stay married, but..." her voice trailed off and her blue eyes moved down to Taliah who nuzzled into the pink blanket Marinette had sewn for her as a gift many weeks ago for Alya's baby shower.
"But...we want to stay married, and with my being married to an Agreste comes with a lot of responsibility," Marinette elucidated.
Taliah yawned, squirming slightly inside of her blanket.
"And what do you mean by that?" Alya questioned, perking a brow as the young woman reached over to take the baby from her friend with an inquisitive gesture.
"It just means that I have to appear with him whenever his father schedules him for his public appearances," Marinette explained, leaning into Alya's sofa with a soft sigh. "I guess it wouldn't be so bad if I try not to think about doing it for the rest of my life...." her voice trailed off, the lines beneath her eyes deepening at the thought of fighting off paparazzi until the end of time.
"Who would've known so much baggage came with the life of a celebrity?" Alya mused sarcastically, bouncing her baby against her chest with a light-hearted smirk. "This whole time I thought being a rich celebrity was all about looking pretty, partying and lavish spending."
Marinette chortled and rolled her eyes, lightly glancing down to pick at her fingers. "I didn't choose this badass life, you know?" She pressed her lips together, her chest heaving as she withheld a small laugh that wanted to erupt.
"You haven't heard from Kagami, have you?" Alya asked, lightly placing the baby over her shoulder. "I know there was a little mishap before, but I hope everything is okay now that you've decided to stay married to Adrien..."
Marinette exhaled, slowly sitting up and shrugging with a grimace. Even the mere mention of Kagami's name left a sour taste inside of her mouth. She thought about how Kagami had forced herself on Adrien that night she had walked in on them and had nearly ruined their relationship.
She was glad that she allowed Adrien to explain himself about what had happened, but she knew she couldn't put it past Kagami to continue to try anything else.
It only meant that she had to be more careful.
"I don't think I've seen her since the last time she tried to grab one in on Adrien, but the last time she said anything she made it known that she was leaving Paris forever," Marinette deadpanned. While at first she did feel bad about it, she didn't mind the thought of it actually coming into fruition after knowing what her intentions were gonna be.
Coming onto someone without their consent was wrong to begin with. Marinette knew she was going to be stressed with the pressure of paparazzi and public appearances, she didn't need the added stress of some unneverved minx coming onto her husband every other day.
That's an issue Marinette wasn't sure she was willing to tackle.
Making public appearances was more than enough. She'd only be able to do one normal thing at a time.
She was only human after all.
"Sayonara!" Alya piped, rubbing her baby's back gently so she could burp the little one. "Tell Kagami not to let the door hit her on the way out."
Marinette subtly rolled her eyes.
If Alya was known for one thing, it was for her brutal honestly.
At least one of them had the guts to say something.
Marinette sighed, unable to shake this uneasy feeling within her stomach.
She wasn't sure if it was a side effect of the morning after pill she had just swallowed only hours earlier, or if it was the nerves that she really couldn't get rid of Kagami.
For some reason, even though she hadn't seen Kagami since she had locked lips with her husband, something told her that it wouldn't be the last time she'd see her either.
She simply hoped Adrien would be by her side when it all happened.
*next chapter and I skip some paragraphs because it had a spoiler*
Kagami sighed, her shoulders slumped forward as she kept the phone pressed to her ear.
She could feel her heart sink into the pits of her stomach the moment she heard Adrien's voicemail once more. She pressed her lips together, her finger pressing onto the end call button and she sighed.
Her brown eyes shifted up towards the sky, glancing at the darkness. Her pale freckled face was embraced by the moon and in that moment Kagami felt a sour taste brewing in the back of her mouth.
She knew she had fucked up badly, but what she had said before was true. Sure, Adrien wasn't the person she had intended to be with when they first got together, but over time she really did grow to like him - in fact, she was insanely in love with him. She wanted to be the one he married and she had every intention to until Marinette had stepped into the picture.
Kagami never had any intentions to hurt Adrien, but she was so impulsive when it came to her decisions that it always got her into trouble. She had a lack of thought when it came to thinking about the feelings of others, but sometimes the voids she felt within herself became too overwhelming.
Kagami chewed her bottom lip, her aching heart squeezing within the tight confines of her chest as she pressed her thumb onto the call button once more.
Damn it, she was going to call him as many times as she could until she finally got through to him, she didn't care how annoying it got.
She ran her thumb across the inside of her lip as she pressed her phone to her ear once more. She shifted her weight, pacing back and forth as the phone continued to ring on the other end.
Kagami sighed, feeling her heart continue to ache relentlessly.
All she needed was another chance. If she could somehow talk to Adrien again, she would make him understand where she came from. She had every intention to change, she would do anything to get her relationship back.
She needed Adrien to see that she really did love him. She fucked up, and she learned. She wouldn't do the things she did again. He didn't need Marinette, she could give him everything he wanted and needed.
She was the one for him. She was the one supposed to be wearing his ring. She had spent so many years with him and they had a future planned together.
It was just incredibly hard for her to just forget all of that.
He just needed to hear her out.
She just needed that one last chance.
Kagami felt her lip quiver and she closed her eyes, listening to his voicemail once more.
She pressed her thumb onto the end call button and she clenched her phone.
It was frustrating.
She wished he would stop being so stubborn. All she needed was five minutes to talk to him.
If she had to, she'd leave a million and one voicemails.
Kagami sighed in defeat, her arms dropping to her sides as she glanced up at the moon once more with a grimace.
It wasn't too late, and because Kagami had been with him for so long she knew his schedule like the back of her hand. She was well aware how often it changed when the different seasons came around so she knew he wasn't at work.
He should've been done with his work schedule by now.
A small frown etched it's way onto her features as the thought of Adrien purposely ignoring her only shattered her heart even more so.
The frustration only grew more and more deep within her.
Kagami sucked her teeth, glancing at the time on her phone lock screen.
She wondered what he could be doing at this time of night. It was still only so young.
Marinette whimpered, her heart pounding inside her ribcage as Adrien's voice echoed hers.
She exhaled, her body incredibly warm as Adrien slowly relaxed on top of her.
She furrowed her brow, her fingers slowly moving up to play with his damp hair.
Adrien moaned softly, his hips growing still between Marinette's thighs as he remained buried inside of her. He blushed deeply, closing his eyes as he placed his head against her chest and listened to her racing heart.
Marinette continued to catch her breath, her body quivering beneath his as she was still growing used to the fact that she was making love to Adrien.
The room remained quiet as nothing could be heard but their breaths in perfect synchronization.
"You're not going to leave again, are you?" Adrien asked, her voice thrown off by his breath. "You know I won't let you get away this time-"
Marinette chuckled, kissing the top of his head as she slowly unraveled her legs from his hips.
"I've got nowhere to be," she replied, her hands slowly moving down towards his shoulders. "You know Alya likes to ask questions whenever I'm late. I didn't want to make things awkward."
Adrien hummed, lifting his head up so that his gaze could meet hers.
"Yeah yeah," he chuckled, lifting his body slightly from hers so that he could press his lips against her neck, "Excuses, excuses-"
Marinette bit her lip, a deep blush brewing from her cheeks all the way down to her chest the moment she felt his lips kiss her neck.
She whimpered softly, closing her eyes as she relished in the sensation of his lips.
Her brow furrowed and she tensed slightly the moment she felt his tongue slide along her skin. She gripped onto his shoulders, her legs quivering as Adrien sucked on the skin delicately before moving his lips down to kiss her clavicle.
Adrien hummed, carefully pulling away from her skin before he glanced up at her. He leaned down, kissing her cheeks delicately before he groaned with vexation.
He glanced down at the marks he had left behind on her neck and he carefully propped himself up on his elbows.
"You...didn't get too far with Luka back then, did you?" Adrien asked, his eyes moving up to her face as he recalled the one time he had seen hickeys on her neck from when she was with Luka so long ago.
Marinette widened her eyes, her blush only growing deeper as she even forgot that she had almost slept with Luka that night. Her heart pounded relentlessly inside of her chest as her blue eyes met his with complete perplexity.
"Adrien-- we just had sex!" She chuckled, reaching up to facepalm herself. "I know I'm not that experienced, but I don't think you're supposed to ask these things."
Adrien groaned placing his head back onto her chest with a playful smile.
"I know I have you now, but I can't help but think about the times I didn't have you and the marks he left on you when he had you." Adrien slowly wrapped his arms around her, holding her taut to his body.
Marinette pouted and she reciprocated the gesture. She wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping herself closer to him as she relaxed into the warmth of his body.
She closed her eyes and she kissed his hair delicately with a small blush.
"That stuff doesn't matter-- and no, I didn't go very far with Luka," she replied delicately. "What matters is that we are together now and we are happy. I think we are in a good place," Marinette explained, slowly running her fingers through his thick hair.
Adrien smiled, feeling completely content with the connection the two had shared.
While it's true that they had a bumpy road to find their way to one another, they both made it out fine in the end.
"You think we are in a good place?" Adrien mused, a teasing lilt in his voice as his hands slowly moved over towards her hips. "Because I think the position we're in is quite compromising~"
Marinette shook her head, slowly untangling her arms from around him.
"Adrien, I swear you're like a hormonally stressed out teen- ngh!" Marinette grew stiff, her voice cutting short the moment Adrien lifted her hips against his.
Marinette barely had any time to speak before she had felt his lips move against hers. She furrowed her brow, her heart picking up the pace inside of her chest as she tried to keep up with the kiss.
They only made love twice and while working on their third time, Marinette learned that she could never get used to the sensation of him moving within her.
She held onto him, her eyes screwed shut as her fingers began to dig into his skin. Her body slowly moved alongside his and Marinette could feel the pleasure disperse relentlessly within the depth of her stomach. Her brow furrowed and her hands immediately began to search for purchase the moment Adrien grew more comfortable and began to move more viscerally within her.
Marinette concentrated on the kiss, small whimpers emanating from the back of her throat. Her breath grew rigid and the more Adrien moved the more she felt herself growing closer and closer to her orgasm.
Adrien only wrapped his arms tighter around her, his lips moving sloppily against hers with depravity.
Adrien withdrew his lips from hers, placing his face into the crook of her neck. His arms only grew tighter and tighter.
His intention was to simply get lost in her warmth. The feeling was riveting, this was something he knew that he couldn't get used to. He knew this was a feeling he wanted to enjoy over and over again.
Adrien enjoyed her warmth, he enjoyed the way she held him when they made love. He loved the cute little moans she made, and he loved the way he was able to wind her up. Simply knowing that he made her lose control or lose her equilibrium when they were done gave him so much more pleasure than anyone could imagine.
Adrien gasped the moment he felt her nails dig into the sensitive skin of his back. Adrien whimpered, his legs trembling as he soon found himself only growing closer and closer to his release.
He knew Marinette was at her limit.
Adrien held her tighter, his hips moving between her thighs inpatient.
It was only in that moment, that Adrien's phone buzzed relentlessly against the bedside table.
Adrien groaned, his body leaning against Marinette as her disappointed sigh echoed his.
Marinette felt Adrien's arms grow loose from around her and her fingers slowly eased their way from his thick locks.
"You have to change your number," Marinette sighed. "Or else she'll be calling you at least fifty times a day. It's really starting to become annoying."
Adrien offered her a weak smile, knowing full well that he too was getting annoyed with the way his phone had been ringing off the hook lately. He knew that he could always just ignore the call or ignore the ringing, but knowing that it was Kagami rid any adrenaline that may have found its way into his veins.
"I'm working on it," Adrien murmured, placing a small kiss to her cheek as he slowly withdrew from her. "I'm having my father rearrange everything. Once I get a new number, it'll take centuries to give it out to the appropriate people again."
Marinette pouted, her heart continuing to race within her chest. Her blush continued to flare against her freckled skin and she watched as Adrien scooted to the edge of the bed to shut off his phone, but not before catching a glimpse of Kagami's unsaved number on the screen.
"Sounds monotonous..." Marinette murmured slowly, turning on her stomach so that she could rest her chin on her arms. She glanced up at him, her pout still evident. It went without a doubt that she had wanted him to return back to her and cuddle.
Despite the many times they made love, she was still too shy to ask him for small things like that.
Adrien sighed, his shoulders slumping forward as he could feel Marinette move closer from behind him.
"Speaking of monotonous..." Adrien mused, "My father was invited as a brand for fashion week." He pressed his lips together, feeling Marinette roll over against the bed so that she could sit up and place her hand on his shoulder.
"That's great! I'm not surprised that he was invited but I'm sure this would definitely get his fashion line out there, even across the world," Marinette piped, sliding her hand down from his shoulder to his chest so that she could hug him from behind.
"Yeah, but the problem is that I have to be there," Adrien continued, reaching up to touch her hand as it rested against his chest. "And that means I'm going to be working all day."
Marinette frowned and she leaned up, pressing a small kiss to the back of his neck. She leaned into him, closing her eyes as she rested against him. She then rested her cheek against the spot behind his shoulder.
Adrien pressed his cheek against hers, relishing in the quiet and stillness that rested between the both of them.
"You know my father doesn't make public appearances," Adrien elucidated. "That's kinda my job."
Marinette pursed her lips, feeling the blanket move down her midriff and pool at her hips. She remained silent, her heart syncopated with his as she listened to the deep base of his voice.
She knew without a doubt that Adrien was indeed a hard worker when it came to be a brand face for the Agreste name. Marinette would hate to have that sort of burden on her shoulders.
But her family was outgoing. Her parents never cooped themselves up in their homes.
In fact, Marinette may have been the only one who would rather sleep in bed all day and only leave when it came to eat or using the bathroom.
"You have to come with," Adrien murmured, his voice derailing Marinette from her train of thought.
And in that instant she felt her heart drop into her stomach acid.
A small pout formed its way onto her lips and she groaned.
"I was just thinking that I'd rather stay in bed and let you do all the hard work," Marinette sighed, falling backward onto the bed.
Adrien chuckled, lifting his leg back onto the bed so that he could awkwardly lay beside her. His arms immediately swathed their way around her and drew her taut to his body.
"You're my wife! You have to come," Adrien begged, pressing kisses against her neck delicately. "You of all people shouldn't miss fashion week. It's the place with enough publicity to get your designs out there."
Marinette bit her lip, a small blush brewing across her cheeks and chest as a small smile began to form through her lips.
"I'm only a student. I know I've got a few designs in mind..." her voice trailed off as she turned her head and captured his lips in a brief kiss. "Designs I'd be too modest to wear during fashion week."
Adrien hummed, brushing his lips against hers as his hands slowly made their way down to her hips.
"Don't be too modest," Adrien deadpanned, pulling back so he could look at her. "You're talented and your designs are great. I'd say they're definitely up to par with my father's fashion line. Student or not, you've got great potential."
Marinette closed her eyes, almost feeling like a teenager as she imagined herself wearing her own designs to a huge publicized event.
There would be photographers from all around the world who'd want to snap a picture of her and her husband.
Perhaps Adrien was really onto something. Maybe this could be her chance to get her foot in the door.
"I...I think I may be interested..." Marinette stammered, suddenly feeling excited and nervous all at the same time.
"Trust me, it's a good idea," Adrien replied, moving his lips to her chin so that he could kiss her skin over and over again. "Plus, I would really love to have your company with me. It would make the days go by a lot more smoothly." Adrien leaned up, playfully biting Marinette's lip. "Plus, I have a feeling this year will be a lot more fun..."
*next chapter*
Kagami sighed, placing her mascara down on to her vanity table. She pressed her lips together, spreading the lipstick between both her lips so that it looked even.
She sat back, looking at herself in the mirror with a grimace.
It went without a doubt that Kagami knew Adrien's schedule, and despite not getting an answer for quite a few weeks, she knew Adrien would be representing his father at fashion week.
She wasn't invited as Adrien's guest, but she sure as hell had every intention to show up anyway.
She pressed her lips together, continuing to spread her lipstick before giving herself one final look in the mirror.
She leaned forward, glancing herself in the eye despite her chest growing tight.
She was going to make Adrien listen to her.
This wasn't over for her.
"Am I underdressed?" Marinette whispered, her hand squeezing on to her husband's hand with hopeful reassurance. "I don't want to stand out."
She crossed her legs, drawing her eyes away from the view outside the car window. She reached up, her free hand trembling as she twisted her earrings.
Adrien sat beside her, his green eyes drawing away from the window and completely focusing on his wife beside him. He shook his head lightly, admiring the red knee length dress she wore. He loved the way her diamond necklace contrasted her blushing freckled skin at the square neckline.
Hell, she could wear a trash bag and Adrien swore she would've made it look nice. He watched as Marinette tucked a loose curl of her hair behind her ear before she leaned into him with a small pout.
"Trust me, you look amazing." Adrien reassured, his heart squeezing in his chest the moment he felt her leaning into him.
Adrien enjoyed it when Marinette wore her hair down, he felt it framed her beautiful face perfectly. It was a sight he knew he could never be tired of.
Adrien kept his composure as casual as his outfit. He made sure to wear the dress pants his father desired, but the suit just felt incredibly uncomfortable. He simply topped it with a blazer and white shirt beneath. He wasn't too fond of showing up to events in his father's place, but having Marinette there seemed to make the errand a whole lot easier.
"If anything, they'll be people wearing such bizarre outfits, they'd stand out from all of us." Adrien joked, bringing Marinette's hand to his lips so that he could press a gentle kiss to the back of it.
Marinette nodded, a small blush coating her cheeks as Adrien kissed her skin and she shyly glanced away.
"R-Right." She sputtered, her blue eyes snapping from tree to tree as they whisked by. "That's what we want..." she sighed, her hand squeezing his ever more tightly. "To blend in and not stick out at all."
Adrien chuckled, his thumb caressing the back of her hand as he could sense Marinette's anxiety just by the tone of her voice. It wasn't often that Marinette was jolted into the spotlight and he understood the things that could've been running through her mind.
Despite her parents running a well known bakery, it was very obvious that Marinette often kept to herself.
There wasn't anything wrong with that, in fact, if Adrien had that opportunity he'd do the same.
He bit his lip, glancing away as he watched the venue approach, but he couldn't stop thinking.
There were many changes Marinette had made to be with him, and there was no way he could ever show her how appreciative he was of that.
But he knew that she was his wife now, and that circumstance had no way of changing. He was privileged to know that he would spend the rest of his life showing her just how much he appreciated her.
After all, being with her was a privilege in itself.
Marinette exhaled, her blue eyes wide as she stood awkwardly beside Adrien. She gulped audibly as she wasn't used to this type environment.
She had only ever dreamed of attending fashion week, but now that she was here, she wasn't exactly sure what to do with herself.
Everywhere she turned there was a camera flashing in her face. The moment she parted her lips, someone had nearly shoved a microphone between them.
If it weren't because she didn't speak, she would've been eating them.
But Adrien was right. She didn't understand why she couldn't think of it before but every person known to fashion had been there.
No matter what she wore, there was no way she could stick out. That notion brought her great comfort.
If she could only somehow teleport home and watch the event on television instead, she'd feel a whole lot better.
Her inner introvert only craved it.
In every corner was a person. She had never seen a place so packed before. It nearly made her pass out. In the midst of people, she couldnt see one person she wasn't intimidated by or knew.
It was almost all to overwhelming.
Marinette leaned into Adrien, her eyes glancing around the area nervously.
"I...I don't have to meet anyone, do I?" She asked, the anxiety and uncertainty laced within the base of her voice making her ineptitude painfully obvious. "Because I don't know if I'm ready for that yet. I'm almost about to run."
Adrien tugged her closer, his arm wrapping around her and drawing her into a soft hug.
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to." He assured, leaning closer to her so that she could hear him above the crowd and the snaps of the cameras around them. "I can do all the meeting and talking."
Marinette nodded, pressing her lips together nervously. He had no idea how grateful she was for him.
"Peasants!!"
Marinette nearly jumped at the sudden voice, but she couldn't have been anymore happier. She knew that voice. She knew those choice of words. It was only when she turned around that Marinette found herself nearly jumping for joy.
"Chloe!" Marinette exclaimed, her heart racing in her chest at finally seeing someone she knew and liked. "I'm so glad you're here!"
Marinette bit her lip, nearly throwing herself on to her but she had to mind the beautiful gold dress that Chloe wore.
Of course, it was fashion week. Chloe was the daughter of well renown fashion designer Audrey Bourgeois. Of course she would dress to impress. It only made Marinette feel like she was underdressed even more so.
"I'm not surprised to see you here." Adrien remarked, keeping his arm around Marinette to keep her from falling into a pile on the ground. "It feels like it's been awhile."
Chloe pursed her lips, glancing at the both of them before she settled into a smirk.
"I understand you're glad to see me." Chloe replied "but much to your disappointment I'm actually here to talk to Marinette."
Adrien perked a brow, his eyes narrowing as he noticed the visible lines beneath Chloe's eyes deepen.
He was well aware of the strain with her relationship with Marinette. He recalled the many conversations he had with his wife regarding Chloe's issue but he had hoped they made up by now.
"Do you mind if I borrow her for a moment?" Chloe asked, reaching over with a weak smile to grab Marinette by her arm and tug her away from Adrien.
"I promise I'll return Cinderella before midnight." She winked.
Adrien chuckled, a warm smile etching it's way on to his face as he allowed Chloe to take Marinette from his side.
"Alright, as long as she has both her slippers on when she returns." He replied, glancing down at Marinette who seemed like a deer in headlights.
Marinette pouted, her heart slightly sinking as Chloe began to tug her away from Adrien. Her eyes locked on to his as he slowly disappeared within the crowd behind her. She willingly followed Chloe but since she had lost her virginity to Adrien, she couldn't help but to feel so attached to him.
She never wanted to spend a single second away from him. She liked Chloe, but being in a large building with hundreds of people she didn't know made her feel uneasy. It was only Adrien that could dispel that feeling from her.
"Is everything okay?" Marinette asked, turning her head towards Chloe as the two women paused within a corner. "You seem really eager."
Chloe sighed, reaching up to fix the elegant bun on the top of her head.
"Yeah I just-" she pressed her lips together, shifting her weight as she kept her gaze away from Marinette. "I've decided to take your advice and I scheduled a check in to..." her voice trailed off as she crossed her arms awkwardly. "Into a rehab center." She finished, the last part of her sentence dropping to a whisper so that the others behind them wouldn't hear them.
Marinette widened her eyes, her heart quickening inside her chest. A small smile appeared on her lips, and despite knowing this decision must've been hard on Chloe, she couldnt help but to feel so relieved.
There was a part of Marinette that worried for Chloe. She feared that she would lose her friend to this addiction and though she suspected the road to recovery was never a complete straight line, the fact that Chloe was willing to take that first step was more than she could possibly ask for.
"Chloe..." Marinette murmured, wanting to reach out to her friend in an act of reassurance. "I'm so proud of you." A warm smile spread across her lips as she spoke. "You're doing the right thing. You're not only helping yourself, but you're saving the relationships around you. I know it'll be hard, but this is a huge step and I know you can do it."
Chloe nodded, biting her lip and crossing her arms. This was a huge change for her, and Chloe would be lying to herself if she said she wasn't utterly scared shitless.
"Look, I know I have to check in by myself." The blonde paused, glancing back up at Marinette once more and keeping a strong gaze, despite her heart threatening to come up from the base of her throat. "But I don't want to leave alone. I haven't told my father nor my mother." She explained, glancing down quickly to pick at her arm. "So I wanted someone else I could trust to help me at least..." her voice trailed off as she squeezed her eyes shut. "I just need someone to go with me to the place so that I don't doubt myself and try to leave. I'm sure my father would be understanding, but my mother can be cruel sometimes." Chloe pressed her lips together. "They can't know about this."
Marinette frowned, her heart sinking as Chloe spoke. She knew that Chloe had been struggling but she could only imagine what she was going through. Both her parents were public figures. She knew that factor weighed heavily on Chloe's shoulders. Marinette didn't want to imagine the pressure and fear Chloe was experiencing.
Despite the rocky ending they both had, Marinette knew she couldn't just leave her behind. She wanted to be there for her. She wanted Chloe to get better. If Chloe needed her for anything, Marinette wanted to ensure that she was there for her. She'd want the same.
Marinette nodded, a small grimace on her face at the tremble of Chloe's voice.
"Of course I'll go with you." Marinette replied, watching as Chloe glanced up at her once more. "You don't have to ask me twice. I'm here to support you no matter what." She murmured a small smile spreading across her face. "I promise I won't breathe a word to anyone."
Chloe exhaled, a large breathe of relief at the sound of Marinette's words. She placed a hand to her chest as a small smile tugged on her lips.
"Thank you..."
Kagami stared at the crowd with a grimace. She wasn't technically invited to fashion week, but dating Adrien in the past had its perks.
Many people she knew who attended had no idea that they've broken up, or heard that Adrien had to marry that nuisance.
It wasn't an issue getting inside, but being known as someone who dated Gabriel Agreste's son, she was able to get in without a problem.
Kagami sighed, her eyes scanning the hundreds of heads bobbing around in hopes to find the blonde one she had been trying to find since day one.
She knew without a doubt Adrien would be here. She knew his schedule like that back of her hand.
She had been to events with Adrien many times before, she knew Adrien just had to be around somewhere.
She brushed past a few people, a deep frown on her lips as each corner she surveyed, she only came up empty.
But she continued to be persistent.
She had to make Adrien listen to her. He had been MIA for quite sometime now, but Kagami knew that if he had saw her, he would give her a chance to speak and fix things. She was convinced that Adrien still felt something for her.
There was no way he could throw everything they had away.
Adrien was a very forgiving person. He was just being a bit stubborn, which was a trait she always loved about him.
Her brown eyes paused the moment she spotted the back of Adrien's head. Her heart began to pound erratically within her chest and a large smile spread across her lips.
Checkmate.
Adrien was here, just as she expected.
"Adrien!!" Kagami called, her voice drowned out in the noise of people that surrounded the both of them. "Adrien!"
Kagami could feel the excitement growing inside of her. It had been so long since she had seen him, she missed him so much.
Kagami began to brush past the people the stood in her way. She could hear her heart pounding inside her ears each time she got closer and closer to him.
She bit her lip, her hand reaching out to him as she grew closer. She parted her lips, her chest heaving as she intended to call his name once more.
"Adrien!"
Kagami paused, her brow furrowing as she heard his name being called by a voice that was not her own.
Her eyes followed a certain dark haired female with blue belle eyes throwing herself into her ex with a small smile.
Her heart only sunk as Adrien wrapped his arms around Marinette and drew her close.
Kagami clenched her fists, standing in a crowd of people as she witnessed the two embrace and share a passionate kiss.
"Can we get out of here? I feel like I've met all the people I needed to meet today." Marinette whined, squeezing on to Adrien's hand with a grimace. "There are so many people here; I'm starting to feel claustrophobic."
Adrien chuckled, lifting her hand up so that he could place a gentle kiss atop of it.
"Are you sure that's not your inner introvert speaking? I mean we hide under our blankets all the time and I've never heard you complain about being claustrophobic before." He teased, placing another kiss to her hand.
Marinette sighed, rolling her eyes with a small smile. "Shoosh." She replied, leaning into him with a fast beating heart. "I just need a few moments to breathe in a quiet space."
Adrien simply nodded, lightly putting space between them but keeping a hold of her hand.
"I know, bugginette. I've been here every year. I know where I can take you." He reassured, slowly tugging her through the crowd.
Marinette nearly stumbled on her feet, but managed to straighten herself up before she fell flat on her face. The last thing she wanted to do was make a clown of herself in front of all these people.
Marinette tightened her grip onto his hand, her heart racing as the crowd of people only drew further away from the both of them. She followed Adrien into a narrow hallway full of doors.
Her blue eyes followed each one as they passed by. She had started to feel a little nervous as the area got quiet.
She glanced up at him, the pace of their walking growing slower.
"Are we supposed to be back here?" Marinette asked the moment they paused at a door to an empty and unused dressing room. "I feel like we'd be in trouble if anyone caught us back here."
Marinette pressed her lips together, her heart squeezing inside her chest as it only hit her once more that she was married to Adrien Agreste. The likeness of them being caught and getting in trouble was very slim.
Marinette cocked her head to the side, watching as Adrien opened the door to let them both in.
Inside was a large room with a few tables. She could spot a large window with a white sheer curtain. The moon outside casted a white and yellow light inside the room. Marinette was sure she could take a nap if it were allowed.
She stepped inside her eyes surveying the room as Adrien stepped in and closed the door behind them.
She glanced out the window, a small smile on her face as she could see how lovely the night sky was. She could almost make out every constellation that painted the darkness.
Adrien stood behind her, a small smile tugging on his lips as he admired the way the moonlight kissed her skin. She was truly perfect in every way.
Adrien slowly moved away from the door, approaching his lovely lady with a light lilt in his voice.
"Our Marriage was anything but convenient...but I'm glad I met you, Marinette..." Adrien murmured, drawing the petite woman closer to his chest.
Marinette smiled, wrapping her arms around him with a fast beating heart.
"I'm happy I met you too..."
Adrien rested his chin on to her head and closed his eyes.
"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me." He whispered, placing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
Marinette blushed, her hands slowly moving up and down his back. She leaned up, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips before resting her hands on to his shoulders
"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me too..." she whispered.
She closed her eyes, relaxing as Adrien pressed another kiss to her lips.
She held on to him, the worry of being caught suddenly washing away from the both of them.
She furrowed her brow, whimpering as Adrien reached down and gripped on to her ass. Adrien smiled beneath the kiss, chuckling as Marinette pulled away.
"Adrien-" she whispered with a small laugh. "We aren't having sex in this small room with hundreds of people outside looking for you."
Adrien pouted like a hormonally stressed out teenager. He gently brushed his fingers across her face and he gave her one last kiss to the lips.
"Can we have sex when we get home?" He asked with a joking tone. "I know we've done it quite a few times but I can't get enough of you."
Marinette giggled, resting her head against his. "I feel like I've created a monster." She teased, wrapping her arms around him. "We can make out for a little bit, but after that we should head home." She smiled. "I want you out of these clothes." She teased, running her hand up and down his chest with a soft hum.
"So we're doing it tonight?" He asked, laughing against her lips before sealing another kiss. "Because I already feel myself getting hard thinking about it."
Marinette gasped, playfully slapping him. "Calm down, kitty~" she teased. "You have to be patient for that."
Adrien groaned playfully, leaning forward to capture her lips.
"I'll be counting down every minute until I can ravage you. But you're definitely worth the wait." He murmured, holding her close to him.
The goal was to find him. She knew the spaces Adrien hid when things got too overwhelming.
Kagami needed to find a way to separate him and Marinette so she could talk to him. She just needed time and a chance to win him back.
There were many times over the years that Kagami attended fashion week with Adrien.
She knew there was a room outback that Adrien often ran off to when things got hectic.
The plan had gone well when Adrien appeared inside that very same room, but it all when awry when he showed up with someone else.
What made it worse was that she overheard and learned that her beloved Adrien gave his virginity to someone else...