Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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You run across the rooftops feeling glad that you decided to transform back when you did as you notice several military roadblocks on the streets below. You can hear the distant wail of police sirens and motorcycles in the background and notice a few members of the Hornec gang keeping an eye out for you as well. Overhead you can see police helicopters flying around the city with snipers sitting in the back scanning the roadway with their rifles. You literally dodged a bullet today. You keep out of sight of the helicopters and continue running until you hear the familiar sound of Jagged Stone's guitar nearby indicating that you were on Adrien's block. You look over at Luka's houseboat as you run by and see him sitting on his porch smoking a bong with Juleka again. You consider giving them a polite wave, but neither of them knows Lycaon very well. Luka only met you as Viperion, and Juleka doesn't know Lycaon at all. You glance at them out of the corner of your eye, but you don't acknowledge that you see them there. You continue running and jumping over obstacles on nearby rooftops before reaching Adrien's house and quickly scampering up to his balcony and walking into his bedroom. Adrien is already waiting for you inside the room tapping his foot with his arms folded. "I'm not happy with you. Why did you run off? You could have gotten yourself killed!" Adrien shouts as your ears detect more worry than anger in his tone. "Baby, calm down. Everything's ok now." you calmly explain to the frustrated young model. "Don't baby me, you ass! I've been worried sick watching you on the news! Do you have any idea how dangero-" he scolds you before you silence his protests with a deep kiss. "No! Stop that! I'm still mad at y-" he attempts to say as he pushes you away, but you persist on kissing him even more passionately and pull him closer. "Damn you. This isn't how arguments work." Adrien grumbles as he puts his arms around your waist and fights back a smile. "You sound so upset right now. My poor, love." you smile at him as you unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. "No! I'm angry at you! You're not sucking your way out of this!" he says as he grabs the waistband of his jeans to hold them up. "Let me at least try." you growl at him with a smirk as you slide your hand down the front of his boxers and rubbing him gently making him stifle an aroused squeal. "I shouldn't even be letting you do this, I'm still pretty pissed off." Adrien grumbles. "Babe, you're so grumpy and frustrated today. Calm down. I'm home with you and safe, the cops didn't see you or Ladybug leaving the bar, everything is fine now. Who are you holding onto all that anger for? Now stop being grouchy and kiss me!" you happily smile at him as you kiss him and pull his hands away from his waistband allowing his jeans to drop to his ankles. "Maybe you're right. I just don't like you running around and causing trouble. I love you, and I want you here with me where it's safe." Adrien sighs as you pull his boxer shorts down and rub his exposed penis with your palm. "Adrien, where am I right now? I'm here with you rubbing your cock inside of your house where it's safe. Granted I'm slightly late and I had to light a few assholes on fire on the way home, but I'm here aren't I?" you smile at him as you feel his dick getting stiff. "I guess we just do things differently. I would have called a cab instead of starting fires." he explains. "Shh. No more arguments. Bite this." you say as you put your fingertip over his lips with your free hand and put the bottom of his shirt into his mouth. You get onto your knees and look up at him as you softly rub his hard cock and his toned stomach before taking him into your mouth and gently sucking on the tip of his penis. You squeeze his balls and take his cock deeper into your throat with a gag as he pets your hair and plays with your wolf ears. "You like my ears, huh? Do you understand now why it drove me so crazy when you're Chat Noir?" you ask as you stroke his wet penis. "I'm not weird for liking that, am I? I just think the ears are cute." Adrien blushes as you lick the length of his cock. "No, not at all. If anything I encourage it, my love." you say as you reach up and grab his hands and place them on your wolf ears before you resume sucking him. Adrien moans softly as you swallow him to his base and he continues to hold your ears and fuck your mouth. You squeeze his ass and pull him deeper into your throat making you gag as you tightly suck his shaft between your lips making his knees buckle slightly. He bites his lip and whimpers as you feel him throb harder inside of your mouth and you taste his precum on your tongue. You look up at him as he involuntarily makes his orgasm face while he looks down at you. You give him a sexy wink as you sloppily suck him and maintain eye contact with him. Adrien holds onto your wolf ears tightly as he bucks his hips against your face and you lick around his glans and continue roughly sucking him. "Ahh! Ahh! I'm... I-I'm... about to... c-cum!" he says as you feel him dribbling precum into your throat. You tightly grip his ass and continue sucking him as he moans loudly and explodes into your throat as you feel him shudder with his orgasm. You stand back up and kiss him deeply and stroke his wet dick with your hand as he drips cum on the carpet and tastes himself during your kiss. You swallow the remainder of his cum and hug him tightly and lovingly rub his back until he stops shaking and dripping on the rug.
"Are you still mad at me?" you ask him as you hold him tightly and pet his hair while he leans his chin on your shoulder. "I-I... I don't know." he pants as you continue to hold him. "I'm going to assume most of your blood is in the other head, and you're unable to think clearly. You don't seem mad anymore." you say as you rub his sensitive penis with your fingertips making him shake again and moan in your ear. "Ok! Ok! I'm not mad anymore!" he trembles as you hold him. He was spent and sensitive and completely at your mercy. Sometimes you don't have to fight and scream to win an argument, especially with a young guy. "Hold still for a second." you say as you prop him up with one arm and pull his pants and boxers up with the other before you stand back up and kiss him lovingly. "I'm sorry that I got you upset and worried. Hopefully, a nice beej makes up for it. I love you, and I absolutely hate it when you're mad at me." you explain as he zips up his pants and hooks his belt. "I forgive you, my amour. Just please don't do anything reckless or dangerous. I worry about you, and it makes me feel sick sometimes." Adrien says as he hugs you tightly and gives you a deep kiss. "You know that I can't promise that. Not while Hawk Moth's heart still beats with life, and the city of Paris wants me dead. No matter what happens, I'll be with you until the end." you explain as you grip him tightly and hold him in your arms. "I suppose that's as good as it gets, isn't it?" Adrien says sounding disappointed. "No, my love. That's as good as it gets for NOW. When Hawk Moth is dead, and I fight the army, then we can go back to normal. I'll stay home and behave. I'll be the spouse that you want me to be. We'll even get married like we want to, but until that time I have to be on the defensive. I have many enemies in your city that all want to mount my head on their trophy wall. I want you to be my husband Adrien, but I'm no good to you in a pine box. Part of loving someone is trusting them. I'm your lover, your fiance, and your partner. Please have faith in me. I'm strong, and can handle myself. Please don't treat me like I'm some kind of frail housewife. You fell in love with ME, not Martha Stewart or Carol fucking Brady. Please try to understand the situation that I'm in. Paris wants me dead, Hawk Moth wants ALL of us dead, and I'm not going out without one hell of a fight." you explain to him as you look into his eyes sternly. "As much as I hate to admit it, I fell in love with you for reasons exactly like that. I kind of like your fuck the world attitude. It's sexy, and I want to be with you even more when you talk like that." Adrien scoffs as he blushes and looks away. "Listen to me, Adrien. I joke around and have fun with you a lot, but this is serious. No matter what happens, know that I'll always love you. I think I understand the meaning of our padlock on the Pont des Arts now. Our love is eternal." you say as you hold him tightly. "Yes, my amour. I love you forever." Adrien smiles as he gives you the most passionate kiss that you've received from him yet. You close your eyes and savor it as if you were the last two people on the Earth.
"Just be patient with me, Adrien. I understand that I'm not perfect, but I try my best to keep you happy and calm. I will fuck up from time to time, but I'm a human. You may be a flawless and beautiful model, but we all have our flaws. Mine are just a little more obvious than yours." you explain with a loving smile. "My father doesn't think that way. He expects nothing less than absolute perfection. I have to be the best looking, the most intelligent, and the most obedient. He expects me to do it all while being just as cold and emotionless as he is. S-Sometimes... I um... I really miss my mom." Adrien sniffles as he holds you tightly. You could tell that there was something about his mother that he wasn't telling you. An old ugly scar than ran deep inside of the beautiful young model that was hidden by his handsome looks. He was more than just some mindless automaton, contrary to his father's beliefs. Deep down inside him, you could feel that part of him was a hurt young boy that was begging for the love of his parents. If anyone was ugly and emotionally stunted, it wasn't Adrien... it was his father. You've never met the "man" personally, but you could already tell that he was a bully and a tyrant. He could have fucked with anyone else in Paris and you wouldn't have cared, but he decided to treat his son as an object. A piece of property that could be bought and sold on magazine racks and billboards. Not his loving son that desperately sought his fatherly love and attention. You were the only one in Adrien's whole stinking life that truly loved him. Everyone else was only in love with his image or his money. You're not the sharpest tool in the shed, but you do know one thing with startling clarity: Adrien didn't belong to his overbearing father, he belonged to you. You would never keep him locked away and hidden from society, you wanted him to spread his wings and fly. You wished for nothing more than his happiness and his freedom. It was at that moment that you held your heartbroken lover in your arms as he sobbed for a mother that was no longer there, how much you truly despised Gabriel Agreste. The torment that he put your fiance through was unforgivable.
Some things are evident. Fire is hot, water is wet, and Gabriel Agreste is only living because you haven't killed him yet.
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