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Aventure Amoureuse	By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction for adults. Miraculous Ladybug and its characters are not mine, and are the property of ZAG-inc. I make no profit from this and all characters are 18+.

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You nervously follow your angry lover back to his room. You were in the doghouse with him again and you fucking knew it. You follow him into his bedroom and shut the door behind you. "Well? Was that your surprise? To fuck things up?!" Adrien says angrily as he turns around. "Baby, you don't understand!" you say as Aru and Plagg fly out of your hoodie pockets. "What don't I understand? I had things so sweet with you here! The only people that knew that you were here were people that I trusted! Nino wouldn't rat you out, nether would Alya, or Luka! Now the whole damn house knows that you're here! Nathalie will rat you out as soon as she can, and so will my father! You just couldn't leave well enough alone, could you? Now my father's going to either kick you out, or turn you in! You're NOT a French citizen! If you get busted, then the authorities will ship you back to your home country! Don't you understand that you're going to get arrested or deported? Is any of this sinking through that thick, dense, fucking skull of yours?!" Adrien rages at you with his fists clenched at his sides. "Baby, you're eighteen. It doesn't have to be like this!" you attempt to explain. "This isn't MY house! It's my father's house! If he wants you gone, then I can't protect you! You'll be out on the streets and you'll either get killed, or arrested! I have to follow his rules while I live here!" Adrien shouts at you making you feel like you're shrinking. "Wh-Who says that you have to?" you say meekly to not enrage him any further. "What the fuck did you say? What's your brilliant fucking plan this time? Burn the fucking house to the ground?!" Adrien fumes angrily. "We... could... just go." you say as you toss him his keys and look down at your feet. "As expected, your intelligence fucking astonishes me. You know damn well that my car is fucked! It doesn't start, it's got a flat, and it leaks oil like a sieve! Even if I fucking knew how to fix it, I don't have American tools!" he roars as he throws the keys past your head and sits down on the floor holding his head and rocking back and forth. You retrieve his keys with a heavy sigh and sit down next to him pulling him into a hug. "No! Don't touch me! Don't even fucking..." Adrien begins to say before breaking down in your arms and sobbing into your hoodie. "Adrien... please calm down. I know that I fucked things up. I did it for a good reason." you explain. "Shut up... idiot." he sniffles as he looks away. "I deserved that. Please, let's just go." you say as you put his keys in his hand. "Why do you keep handing me my keys? Don't you understand how much trouble that you're in? How much trouble I'M probably in? Are you really that fucking selfish that all you want to do is fuck in my car?" Adrien glares at you as he wipes tears from his eyes. "Humor me... please? If you still love me, then you'll trust me." you say as you kiss his forehead. "Shut the fuck up. Of course I love you... asshole." he sniffles as he looks away again. "Come on then, let's go quietly." you explain as you help him to his feet. "I'm too angry right now. I don't want to fuck." Adrien explains as he shakes with rage and sadness. "Then come sit with me on the comfortable bench seats." you say as you grab your duffel bag and some weed before grabbing Adrien's wrist. "You're packing your things up early. Are you that anxious to leave me? Wasn't I good to you?" he says sadly as you gather your belongings. "I'm not leaving at all, not without you anyway." you explain as you go upstairs to his closet and toss down some warmer clothes that either one of you could wear. "Where the fuck am I gonna go, anyway? You'll get busted or killed, and Gorilla will bring me home like always." Adrien sniffles as he watches you stuff clothing and weed into your duffel bag. "You act like we're going to be on foot." you say as you kick Adrien's jukebox making Exit Music for a Film by Radiohead play as you put on some jeans over your shorts and motion for him to get dressed. "You've completely fucking lost it, haven't you? I don't know what upsets me more: The fact that you're going to get busted, or your false delusion of hope." Adrien says as he gets dressed in his normal clothes. "Let's get one thing straight right now: I may be foolhardy... I may be reckless... I may even be batshit fucking crazy... but one thing I ain't... is delusional." you say as you stand on your tiptoes to look him directly in his face. "You're scaring me again. Is getting some dick in my car really this important to you?" Adrien grumbles as he puts on his moth sneakers. "Shut up." you grumble as put on your boots and jacket and tightly grab his wrist and walk out of his bedroom together while Aru and Plagg follow closely behind. "This is so stupid. I can't believe I'm following you. I'm so fucking pissed off at you right now." Adrien grumbles as you walk to the garage and wait for him to operate the keypad. "I hate you so much right now." Adrien grumbles as he enters his security code and unlocks the door. "You don't hate me, you love me. I know that you do." you smile at him. "Shut up. What were you doing in here? Why is it so smoky? Why are my headlights on draining my battery?" he grumbles as he yanks away the dusty tarp and gasps in surprise before looking back at you. "I told you that you love me." you smirk at him happily as he turns back to his fully restored 1969 Chevelle SS in disbelief. "Wh-What... did you do?" Adrien asks as he looks at his face in the reflection of the chrome blowers sticking out of the hood. "I helped fix your car. We owe our kwamis something special. I think your car is magical or something now." you explain happily as you watch him quickly enter the car and start it with a loud roar. "I-It starts? You actually got it to start?!" he says wide-eyed as he revs the engine and nearly cums himself. "Are you still mad at me?" you ask him already knowing his answer. "Oh, baby! Thank you!" Adrien says as he jumps out of the driver's seat and hugs you tightly. "Sure, let them get all the credit! Ungrateful mortals!" Plagg grumbles. "Aww... thank you for all your help, Plagg!" you grin as you kiss the kwami on the mouth. "Eww! Stop that, you repulsive ape!" Plagg says as he spits making Adrien and Aru laugh. "Hey, that's not fair! You didn't kiss me!" Adrien says as he holds you and kisses you passionately. "Am... I forgiven?" you gasp breathlessly as you pull away from your lover. "Baby, sometimes I really think that you're trying to piss me off on purpose... then you do something awesome and completely redeem yourself. Yes... you're forgiven." Adrien says happily. "Then show me around." you smile as you get into the passenger seat with Aru and Plagg and shut the heavy door. "Now? You want to drive around now?" he asks as he sits in the driver's seat and shuts the door. "Yes. Show me how a Frenchman drives an American car." you smirk at him as he returns your smirk and pushes the button to open the garage door. "There's my Adrien." you smile as you turn on his radio and change it to Rattle that Lock by David Gilmour. "Let's see what she can do." he smiles as he carefully drives out of the garage. "You're kidding me, right? You've got a 454 big block engine in this thing. Don't drive like my grandma having a seizure. Punch it!" you shout as you put your leg over the center console and stomp on his foot making him floor it. "Baby! What are you doing?!" Adrien shouts as the Chevelle screeches in reverse knocking his security gate off of its hinges and driving backwards into the street.
"Man! I'm going to need to get some new paint!" Adrien says as he looks at the deep gouges that the iron gate left in the glossy black paint. "No you won't." Plagg says as he sits on the bench seat in the back. "What are you talking about? I can see big digs in the metal on the trunk." he pouts looking at the scratched trunk. "Give it a second." Aru growls as he sits across from Plagg. "What do you mean by that?" you ask the kwamis as you look back at them. "You wanted a magical car, right?" we infused it with Aru's healing power, and my power of destruction." Plagg explains as you watch the scratches pop back out and the paint heal over them like a timelapse of a wound. "Um... did the car just heal itself?" Adrien asks as he drives jerkily out into the intersection. "Yeah. Try it out." Aru growls impatiently as Adrien rides the brake while merging safely with traffic. "Try it out?" you ask your kwami. "Did he stutter? He said try it out!" Plagg says as he pulls the Beretta out of your duffel bag and fires it at the dashboard barely missing Adrien and making your ears ring from the loud bang inside of the car. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" you shout as you snatch the pistol away from the kwami and watch the bullet hole in the dashboard close itself and spit the bullet back out bouncing it off of your forehead and landing at your feet. "You're telling me that the car is bulletproof?" you ask Plagg as you and Adrien's ears pop from the gunshot. "You wanted magic, Aru gave you magic. I'm the kwami of destruction, remember?" Plagg explains as he folds his paws. "So... what kind of destruct-" you begin to ask as Plagg interrupts you. "Press the red button on the gearshift." he explains as he points to the 8-ball gearshift knob. "I like how the 8 is the button. That was a nice touch, Plagg." you say as you press the button on the gearshift making it flip open revealing several different buttons with French writing below them. "What can I say? I have have style. By the look on your face, I can tell that you can't read French." Plagg says as you struggle to sound out the undecipherable French words. "Baby, let me translate." Adrien scoffs as he glances at the gearshift knob. "Well? What do they do?" you ask as his eyes dart between the road and the buttons. "I don't understand all of these words. It says: Miniguns, missiles, kneecappers, makibishi, NOS, and something called pilot." Adrien explains to you looking a bit confused himself. "I know what kneecappers are. If you've ever seen the old chariot movies where they have spikes on the wheels that bore holes in other chariots... those are kneecappers. NOS is Nitrous oxide. I have no idea what a pilot or a makibishi is though." you explain to you lover as he smiles and feels a little more comfortable behind the wheel of the ancient American beast. "You humans have no culture, do you? Press the button that says pilot." Plagg says as you press the pilot button making a large cowcatcher deploy from the front of the Chevelle and push traffic out of the way quite easily. "I kinda like this. No getting stuck in traffic." Adrien giggles as he plows through angry motorists. "Give it a little gas, babe. You have an eight-cylinder for fuck's sake!" you say as he depresses the accelerator a little more and knocks more cars out of his way. "Alright, so what does the makibishi do?" Adrien asks Plagg as he glances up at him in the rearview mirror and retracts the cowcatcher. "You'll like the makibishi. You should save those for when you're getting chased. It will give your pursuers a nasty little surprise when you push that button." Plagg chuckles deviously. "I hope la PP didn't see me using the pilot. They're not looking for this car." Adrien says as he gives it a little more gas and squeals around a corner. "You're starting to relax and have a little fun behind the wheel, aren't you?" you ask him. "Maybe." Adrien smiles as he adjusts himself in his seat and revs engine a couple of times. "I'm glad to see you learning to be your own man instead of your father's man." you say to him as you look out of the window. "It is liberating to be behind the wheel of my own car. Is there anywhere in particular that you want to go? Or are we just cruising?" Adrien says as he puts his arm around your shoulder and slides you across the bench seat to rest in the crook of his arm. "You should probably get gas, and I could use a drink. It's a nice night for diving. The road is a bit shiny from the rain earlier, and it's reflecting the city lights quite nicely." you say as you rub his chest and watch the road. "You're probably right on the gas. This car has been sitting in my garage for two years. I bought it for myself on my sixteenth birthday." he explains as he runs his fingers through your hair and holds the wheel with the other while he pulls into a gas station. "What are you getting?" you ask as you get out of the car. "Huh? Where are you going?" Adrien asks you as you close the door and lean into the window. "Gas, baby. How much are you getting? I'll pump it. I have a feeling that you don't know how to." you explain as you smile at the young model. "I don't even know what side the tank is on." he admits with a blush. "That's what I thought. It's a Chevelle, it's under the license plate. Pull up a little more." you explain as you have him pull up to the pump. "Fill it, I guess." Adrien shrugs as you fold down the rear license plate and shove the nozzle in roughly and grin at him in the rearview mirror. "You're having too much fun back there." he chuckles as he watches you position the nozzle in front of your crotch and wink at him playfully as you continue to fill the gas tank. "Why? Do you want to pound me like that?" you tease him as you leave the nozzle and walk around to his window. "Maybe I do. The seats are nice and wide." Adrien smirks at you as he leans his arm out of the window and brushes it against your crotch while you stand next to the car. "Let me get back in the car first. Do you care what kind of beer we drink? Or do you want wine?" you ask as you lean on the door and let him grope at your lower body. "You're going inside?"he asks you. "Yeah, baby. I gotta pay for the gas. I'm sure they sell alcohol in there too." you explain as he rubs your genitals making you aroused. "You're NOT paying for my gas." Adrien says sternly. "I'm already outside of the car. Deal with it, rich boy." you tease him as you push his hand away when you hear the nozzle click off. "I would have paid. You frustrate me sometimes." he grumbles as you hang up the nozzle and twist his gas cap back on before walking inside of the station.
You enter the station and grab a bottle of whiskey, a bottle of wine, a case of Kronenbourg, and some junk food before walking up to the register. "Pack of Zig-Zags and the gas on pump 2." you say to the clerk as they ring up your items and you hand them 100 Euros. "Don't I know you from somewhere?" the clerk asks you suspiciously. "Yeah, I have that TV show on XXL. Did you want an autograph or something?" you smirk at them as they hand you your change. "Fuckin' wiseass." the clerk chuckles as you wink at them and walk out of the store carrying the booze and food back to Adrien's car. "Baby! Did you rob the place? You know that I don't like it when you steal." Adrien says sternly as you put the items in the back seat with Aru and Plagg. "I didn't steal anything. You gave me money in the airport, remember? I still have a few thousand Euros left." you explain as you toss Plagg a tin of camembert, Aru a stick of beef jerky, and Adrien a croissant before getting back into the car and slamming the heavy door shut. "What all did you buy then?" he asks as he bites his croissant and looks behind him at the stuff you put in the backseat. "Rolling papers, booze, snacks. Everything we might need." you explain as you pop open a beer as Adrien screeches out of the gas station and back onto the road. "So where are we headed? Any ideas?" Adrien asks you as he eats his croissant and watches the road. "Somewhere where the cops won't pester us for drinking and fucking." you say to him as you light up a cigarette and roll down the window. "I know of a few secluded spots around Paris." he smirks at you as he turns down a deserted road.
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