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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 continue gently kissing Chat Noir under the sparking glow of the Paris twilight softly rubbing his chest through his costume allowing your hands to explore lower down his firm young body. You begin gently rubbing his bulge making him moan softly before he pulls away from you. "What's wrong? I thought you wanted this." you curiously ask him. "I-I do, it's just that... my heart belongs to Ladybug. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lead you on, but I know you're in love with me. I feel torn in two directions." he sighs. "I know you're in love with her, Chat. A blind person could see that." you sigh. "Sit with me. I have an idea of how we can all be happy." you gesture to the metal table on the balcony and sit down lighting a candle in the center of the table illuminating the balcony in a soft yellow glow. "I don't understand. What are you talking about?" Chat Noir asks sitting down and topping off both of your glasses. "Ok, let me attempt to explain this as simply as I can. You're in l-love with her." you almost choke on the word as you find it quite painful to say aloud. "Yeah..." he says listening intently waiting for you to continue. "You're not currently dating her, or to the best of my knowledge anyone right now. And she's not interested in dating you at the moment either." you explain. "Yeah... and?" he replies curiously. "...And I'm in love with you NOW, and I'm not going to be in Paris forever." you continue as he listens intently sipping his glass. "What do you propose? What exactly are you getting at?" Chat asks you looking perplexed. "Let me borrow you." you blurt out bluntly. "B-Borrow me? I'm not a library book." he tells you seeming a little offended. "I understand that." you say covering his hand with yours from across the metal patio table. "Be my boyfriend for the rest of the week. I can try my best to get Ladybug to love you as well. You two belong together. And you'll never see me again anyway." you say as you come to the realization that you only have a few days left with the gorgeous cat boy. You didn't give it much thought before, but actually saying it aloud made your heart crumble. "So let me see if I got this straight..." Chat Noir says as he takes another sip of expensive wine. "...You want me to be your boyfriend for the rest of the week, and you'll try to help play matchmaker and hook me up with Ladybug?" he asks you unsure if that's what you meant. "Yes, Chat. That's EXACTLY what I'm saying." you inform him. "I don't understand. Why would you do that?" he asks you seeming a bit confused by your proposal. "Because, Chat... sometimes when you truly love someone... it's best to set them free." you say barely able to get the words out. You take another gulp of your wine and look away from him trying not to break down into a sobbing mess in front of the young man. "You love me THAT much? That you would help me get together with Ladybug?" he asks you as he grabs your chin and turns your tearful face toward him forcing you to look him in his sparkling green eyes. "Y-Yes, Chat." You say trying your best to hold back the ocean of tears that threatens to escape your eyes. "I truly love you and I want you to be happy... even if it's not with me." you continue looking away again to avoid eye contact. "No one has ever loved me that much to make that kind of sacrifice before." he says looking at you with concern. "S-So... is that a yes then?" you ask him unsure of whether he'll grant your request or tear your broken heart out of your chest. "Well..." he replies putting a hand to his chin as he ponders your proposal. "... there is a parade and festival this weekend, and uh..." he continues nervously rubbing the back of his neck. "And what?" you ask him hopefully. "... and my dance card is empty." he says to you giving you a warm loving smile. Your eyes widen with his answer. You quiver with excitement suddenly feeling much better. "So you'll do it?" you ask him in an attempt to make sure you heard him correctly. "Yes." He says piercing your heart with his beautiful green eyes. "You will? Really?" you nearly scream in happiness. "Yes, I'd love to." He says with a charming smile. "Oh, thank you!" You say letting out a sigh of relief and embracing him from across the table nearly knocking it over and spilling the wine. "Whoa, careful!" he says catching the rolling bottle with his quick reflexes. "S-Sorry." you giggle nervously unable to stop grinning at him. "By the way, I've been meaning to ask you about that wine." you say to the cat boy as he places the bottle back on the table. "What about it?" He asks you taking a sip from his glass. "Well, I know my liquor. See how yellow the label is? This bottle is probably older than my grandparents. This is an EXTREMELY expensive old wine. I was curious as to where you stole it from." you ask him curiously. "Uh... my wine cellar." He responds seeming a bit annoyed at your accusation. "You have a wine cellar? With this kind of wine in it? Are you rich or something?" you ask Chat curiously. "Let's just say I'm... stable." he replies obviously not wanting to go into further detail. "That really makes me wonder who you are beneath that mask." you say to him. "For a second, I almost thought you were that blonde guy on all the billboards around the city. Is that funny or what? Can you imagine?" you say chuckling at the absurd thought. "Heh heh. Yeah. Funny." he says nervously clenching his teeth looking a bit uncomfortable. "Is something wrong?" you ask him in an attempt to comfort him. "N-No, I'm fine. Look, it's getting late. I should probably get going." Chat says as he finishes his glass and stands up from the table.
"Chat Noir, wait! I didn't mean to upset you!" you shout as you run over and wrap your arms around the cat boy's slender waist. "I'm sorry. Please stay with me tonight. My bed is big and comfortable and I have plenty of room for two." you say pleadingly. "I really should go home..." he begins to say as you reach around him grabbing his bell and slowly unzipping his costume. "W-Wait a minute... st-stop..." he says nervously. "Stop what?" you say coyly as you gently slide your hand into his costume gently caressing his nipple. "Th-That..." he says biting his lip trying no to moan. "Are you SURE you want me to stop?" you ask with a sly grin as you move your hands down his hairless stomach to his stiffening penis. His knees buckle slightly as he lets out a deep satisfied purr. "M-Maybe I'll stay... just a little longer." he says leaning back into your arms resting the back of his head on your shoulder. "A little longer? Don't be so modest, Chat. You're a very healthy young man." you playfully tease as you softly stroke his erect penis making his purr throaty and thick. He moans softly relaxing his body in your arms allowing you access to his lean frame. "I've been meaning to ask you something too." he manages to say through heavy breaths and deep purrs. "What's that?" you ask him as you pull his costume down exposing his bare, muscular shoulders and softly kissing his neck. "H-How old are you?" Chat Noir asks you as you expertly caress the more sensitive areas of his body making him writhe in ecstasy. "I'll put it this way Chat: I'm old enough to know better, but still young enough not to give a damn." you explain to the quivering young cat boy. "Now take off your clothes and come to bed with me." you smile and kiss his cheek. "I-I can't take off my mask. I can't reveal my identity." he explains getting slightly nervous again. "Then leave it on if you want to. You can keep your identity secret if it makes you feel more comfortable." you tell him sweetly as you softly rub his hard penis. "I can do even better than that, but you have to trust me." he says biting his lower lip as his cock throbs in your hands. "Will you trust me?" he asks you unsurely. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" you ask him cautiously. He turns around and picks you up by your biceps gently tossing you on the soft king-sized bed. "Oh. You like it a little rough?" you ask him propping yourself up on your elbows. "Don't worry, you can trust me. I promise. Now take off all your clothes." he asks you to which you quickly and eagerly reply. He looks around and starts tearing a sheet into strips. "Dude, Mayor Bourgeois' is gonna be pissed if you tear up the place." you explain to him unsure of what he's doing. "I'm sure he's rich enough to afford another sheet." Chat confidently explains to you. "Now hold still." he says straddling your nude body with a handful of the torn strips. He begins tying your wrists and ankles to the bedposts. "You kinky little kitty. So naughty." you playfully coo at him as you watch him finish tying you to all four bedposts. "Don't worry. I'll untie you when we're done." he says smiling at you warmly. "I trust you. By the way, my safeword is usually teacup or marshmallow." you tell the cat boy calmly as he ties the last strip around your eyes tightly creating a makeshift blindfold. "How many fingers am I holding up?" he asks you. "Uh... none? I can't see shit, dude." you say chuckling happily. "You really can't see?" he asks sounding unsure. "I really can't. I can feel you laying on me, but I can't see what you're doing. Why?" you reply. You feel him climb off of you and hear him take a deep, nervous breath. "Plagg, claws in." you hear him say wondering if this is some unusual Frech sex game.
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