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+. |
"Hey! Hey! Careful! Don't break it off!" Chat Noir says as you gently tug him into the bathroom by his penis. "I'm not going to break it off. I'm just using your natural leash." you grin as you release your grip. "Well be careful! Paris already has a female superhero, and I can't walk in heels very well!" he says checking his penis for injuries. "Oh, you're fine. Don't be so overdramatic. I'm not going to hurt you. I wouldn't mind seeing you in heels though." you say as you rub you chin trying to visualize Chat wearing stilleto heels. "You're cute and all, but I'm not going to break my ankle so you can see me in heels." he huffs folding his arms. "Oh, have a sense of humor. A miniskirt wouldn't look terrible on you either. Very mini." you tease as you turn on the water. "You just want to see my dick fall out of it." Chat says leaning on the sink. "Does that mean you won't do drag for me? I won't tell Ladybug or any of your friends." you say as you get in the shower. "I doubt it. Maybe if you're good. MAYBE." Chat says as he joins you in the shower putting his arms around your waist. "I can be good. I'm sure we could scrounge up something cute for you." you say lathering up with soap and rubbing it on yourself and Chat Noir. "Why do you want to see me in a dress anyway? You know I'm a guy, right?" Chat asks you curiously. "Of course I know you're a guy." you say as you playfully rub Chat's penis with your soapy hands. "You're the one who brought it up, I was just curious. You look like you could actually pull off a dress. A lot of guys can't." you say as you continue washing the dirty young cat boy. "Yeah, I'm a guy that can't. I nearly snapped an ankle when Reflekta attacked the city." Chat tells you as he lathers up his hands and starts softly washing you thoroughly. "You don't have to stand or walk in them. I'm just kind of curious." you shrug as you wash Chat's chest and back. "We'll see, but I can't promise anything. Do you have a razor I can borrow?" Chat asks you. "A razor? I fucking knew it! Metro!" you chuckle is you rummage through your bag on the toilet tank for a clean razor and a toothbrush before handing the cat boy a razor. "Yeah, yeah. Shut up." he jokes as he rinses the razor and shaves under his arms. "I don't get that. Are you on the swim team or something?" you ask as you lather up your hair with shampoo. "I just like to be well-groomed." Chat says carefully trimming his public hair. "Chat, what are you doing? You're holding it wrong. You're going to cut the hell out of yourself. Give me that." you say as you take the razor from him and gently help him shave his privates. "H-Hey! Careful! Don't cut me or anything!" Chat says becoming tense and nervous. "Calm down and hold still. You want a shape or anything? I can probably do a cat head or a paw print." you say as you hold his penis and carefully shave him. "N-No, just trim it short." he says beginning to relax a bit as you shave him neatly. "There. Is that good? Hold it horizontal next time, not vertical. I told you I wouldn't cut you." you say as he finishes scrubbing your hair. "Ok, my turn to play with you then." Chat says pushing you against the wall. "Hey, what are you doing?" you say bracing your arms against the wall. "Relax, I'm going to clean you up and play with you for a bit. Hold still and don't move too much." Chat says as his hands gently wash every part of your firm body paying particular attention to your ass. You feel him get on his knees behind you and softly lick your soapy ass startling you. "Shh... I told you to relax and hold still." Chat says as he continues rimming your ass as the hot water runs over you both and steams up the glass of the shower door. "Chat, don't put your mouth there. That's really dirty." you warn the young cat as he continues licking you. "I scrubbed you first. It tastes clean and sweet to me." he says playfully biting your ass cheek. Hearing him describe your anus as sweet makes you blush. "Come here. I want to get dirty with you again before we get clean." Chat says spinning you around and lifting you off your feet before pressing you against the wall. You're again surprised at his unusual strength. "Hold onto me." he commands as you wrap your arms loosely around his neck and shoulders as he lowers you slowly onto his hard penis. "Easy. Don't drop me or slip." you warn him as he thrusts his cock deeply into you. "I didn't drop you over Paris, I'm not going to drop you in the shower." he teases you as he continues holding you against the wall and roughly fucking you. You lather up your hands and wash Chat's pretty blonde hair as he rhythmically bobs your body up and down on his hard cock making you moan and your leg spasm. You continue washing Chat's hair letting the water rinse out the shampoo. You look down at him was he closes his eyes and lets the water wash over him. He was normally pretty hot, but he was even sexier wet and horny. You look at his toned body glistening under the water and loved him even more. He speeds up his thrusts gripping you by your shoulders forcing you down on his throbbing dick even harder. You moan loudly as you cum together and your lewd evidence swirls down the drain. You both take a couple more minutes washing your fluids off of each other before turning off the water and exiting the shower.
"Come on, get dressed. We still have time and we want to get to the club before they shut the kitchen down for the night." Chat Noir says as he dries himself off and puts his pants on. "What kind of club is this anyway? One of those dance clubs? I can't dance for shit." you say as you put on your jeans. "It's Gothic. Wear something black if you have it. I think I'll blend in nicely, don't you?" Chat asks as he squeaks the black material of his costume. "Perfectly. By the way, what is your costume made of? Is that vinyl or leather?" you ask him feeling the squeaky material of Chat Noir's costume. "I'm not entirely sure. It's magical. I think it's some type of light armor." he shrugs unsure of the answer. "How does it work?" you ask him curiously finding a black Marilyn Manson shirt to wear. "I can't tell you. It's against the rules. I got chewed out pretty hard by my kwami yesterday for taking off my mask around you." Chat says putting his boots on. "What's a kwami?" you ask him curiously lacing up your boots on the bed. "I've already said more than I should. Forget about it." Chat says zipping up his shirt. "Sure, I don't want to get you in trouble with your boss or anything." you say pulling your shirt over your head. "So where is this club anyway?" you ask him pulling him to his feet. "Downtown Paris, you'll know it when you see it. It just got done being refurbished a few months back. It's called: Le Cabaret de L 'Enfer. You're going to love it. Just be careful, the place is a little rough I hear." Chat Noir explains to you. "Sounds fun." you say with a smug grin.
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