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+. |
The cab pulls up in front of Le Cabaret de L 'Enfer and you open the door to help a drunken Chat Noir into the car. "I could have taken us home." Chat says hiccuping loudly as he slides across the bench seat of the cab. "Chat, you're drunk. You would have dropped us both over Paris and I don't want to be hosed off the sidewalk in the morning. Besides, Ladybug needs you to help save the city from Hawk Moth." you explain as you get in the car next to him and lean the slouching young hero back in the seat. You shut the door and look up at the chubby black haired driver that looks kind of like Christopher Hewett from Mr. Belvedere. "Le Grand Paris. Take the scenic route, we're in no hurry. I'd like a little time with my friend back here." you inform the portly driver. The husky driver tips his snap-brim cap at you and gives you a friendly nod. "Did you have fun tonight, Chatton?" you ask Chat Noir as he stretches his arms across the back seat and you curl up closely next to him in the crook of his arm. "It didn't start out very fun. First I thought we weren't going to get in, then a crowd of drunken goth people saw my penis and took pictures. It definitely got better later though. How many Euros do you think this is?" Chat asks waving the stack of money around. "Keep that down! Are you trying to make yourself a target for thieves?" you say as you push his hand back into his pocket. "To answer your question, I have no idea how much Jagged handed you, but it looked like a lot. Keep it in your pocket and count it later. Don't flash it around strangers." you instruct the tipsy young cat boy as you kiss his cheek and rub his chest. "Did you really think I could have gotten head from that waitress dressed like Marie Antoinette?" Chat asks you as you try to stifle a laugh at his absurd question. "No, not with her attitude. I don't think all of our ridiculous head puns helped matters much either." you chuckle as you adjust your body against his getting comfortable during the ride. "However... we're a bit far from the hotel and it's just me and you back here." you whisper as you slowly unzip his shirt and slide your hand inside feeling his toned chest and stomach. "You want to do that here? We're definitely going to get caught!" Chat says quietly as you unbuckle his belt while facing forward to not arouse suspicion from the portly driver. "Relax. We're in the back and the driver is busy watching the road. He's not going to see your dick over the back of the seat anyway." you quietly reassure him as you pull his pants to his hips. "Just act casual." you tell Chat as you stroke him gently and face forward watching the road occasionally stealing glances at him from the corner of your eye. "We're... gonna... get... caught!" Chat purrs through heavy breaths trying not to moan as you playfully rub his head with your fingertips. "I'm sorry, Chat Noir. I couldn't quite make that out. Did you say you dropped something on the floor?" you ask as you bend down and disappear out of the driver's line of sight. You hover between Chat's legs and give him a slow thoughtful wink. He looks up at the driver before returning his gaze back to you waving his hands at you. "No... you're going to get us in trouble!" he whispers at you almost silently. "Was it a contact lens? I can't seem to find it!" you turn your head sideways and say loudly making sure the driver clearly heard you as you lick the length of Chat's penis making him shudder and tightly grip the seat with his claws purring loudly. You silently put your index finger to your lips and wink at Chat Noir. His eyes widen at you and keep darting up to the driver as he shakes his head in paranoid disapproval. He arches his back and lets out a sharp gasp as you swallow his penis to his base. He quickly slaps his hands over his mouth to stop himself from moaning and looks down at you. "Uh... are you ok, sir?" The driver asks looking at Chat Noir in the rearview mirror. "M-Me? I-I'm... f-fine!" the cat boy stammers as you continue to suck Chat's penis and tease it with your tongue. "Are you sure? What happened to your friend?" The driver asks raising an eyebrow in suspicion. You pull Chat's penis out of your mouth as it makes a loud, wet, popping sound like a champagne cork. "I... uh... dropped something, and my boot came untied." you lie to the driver as you wipe Chat's precum and your saliva from your mouth out of the driver's line of sight. The chubby driver bellows with loud laughter as his face reddens like a Santa Claus decoration. "You two don't have to lie to me. Do you have any idea how many people I drive home from brothels and bars around Paris? Some people are on their way to orgies or going out swinging, or sometimes... they just can't wait until they get back to the hotel." He looks directly into Chat's eyes through the rearview mirror making the cat boy blush. "Which one are you?" the driver asks him without breaking eye contact. "Option three." you blurt out interrupting the chubby driver while stroking Chat's penis casually. "You don't have to be all squshed up behind my seat. It feels weird when your spine presses against mine as you're blowing him. You can sit in the seats normally. I have a tinted divider I can put up if you need it, all I ask for in return is a generous tip for letting you two play in my cab. I got a family of my own to feed, you know?" the portly driver says with a jolly smile. "Oh, thank god for that." you say straightening your cramped body back up as you return to your seat. "We'll give you a nice tip, don't worry. We really appreciate you being nice to us about this." you say to the driver as you look at his eyes in the mirror. "Think nothing of it. I was your age once myself and it's a good way to earn a little side money too." the driver grins as he pushes a button on the dashboard that raises a black divider that separates the front and back seat and slowly takes their foot off the accelerator bringing the cab to a barely legal crawl. "Now uh... where were we?" you ask Chat Noir as you enjoy the privacy.
"I... um... I think you were sucking my dick." Chat says blushing shyly. "Might as well get comfortable, we have plenty of time." you say as you strip the young hero's clothes off and resume sucking his cock sloppily. He arches his back to thrust his penis deeper into your mouth as he pulls your shirt off over your head and rubs your body. You gently squeeze his testicles as you take his penis deeper into your throat making him moan loudly and scratch the length of your back with his claws. He breathes heavily as he holds you by the shoulders and pushes you against the door of the car and pulls your pants off your legs. "Now who's going to get us caught?" you tease him as he silences your questions with a kiss and penetrates you smoothly with his moistened penis causing you to utter a muffled moan as you rock your hips in rhythm with his. You enjoyed having sex with Chat Noir in the light of the backseat. You preferred this to darkness and blindfolds. You took your time looking him up and down drinking him in mentally. He had a smooth hairless chest and flat toned stomach. His arms were thin and wirey but were muscular enough that you could see a line on his bicep where the vein was beneath. You looked down above his pubic area to see a V leading down to his penis. "Why are you staring at me like that?" he asks you as a bead of sweat drips off the nose of his mask. "I've only had sex with you a few times, and most of the time I can't see. I'm either in the dark, blindfolded, or have shampoo in my eyes. I guess I never really noticed exactly how pretty you really are." you say looking deeply into Chat's sparkling emerald eyes. "You give me too much credit." he scoffs as he looks away with a blush and a smile. "I'm serious. You're a very beautiful young cat." you say as you pull him into a deep kiss. "Fuck off... I'm a HANDSOME cat." he teases you as he kisses you passionately. You wrap your legs around Chat's waist as he grips your shoulders and deeply fucks you. You happen to look out the window and happen to notice the hotel in the distance. "Better hurry up, handsome. We're almost home." you whisper sexily in his ear as he looks back over his shoulder at Le Grand Paris. "Hang on tight to me then." he growls as he bites your neck leaving a mark and pounds you roughly making the cab bobble back and forth as it drives down the road. He speeds up his thrusts as you both approach your climax and you tightly grip his ass as he moans loudly and fills you with his seed letting out a deep purr. You hold each other close in tight embrace as you feel his penis still throbbing inside of you. When you both catch your breath, you quickly get dressed as the cab arrives at the hotel. You attempt to pay the chubby driver when Chat Noir intervenes handing the driver a small portion of the money he earned from Jagged. "This should probably cover the tip too." Chat says as he hands the driver several bills. You're not exactly sure how much he gave the driver, but it looked like several hundred Euros. Chat staggers drunkenly out of the cab and slumps onto a bench in front of the hotel. You exit the cab and are about to reach the door when the chubby cab driver grabs your arm startling you. "Hey... when you find love... don't ever let it slip through your fingers." the driver says glancing over at Chat Noir before turning back to you piercing your soul with his gaze and his words. "Th-Thank... you..." you manage to stutter out before he pulls the door of the cab shut and drives off. You could almost hear his words echoing in your mind as you help a drunken Chat Noir off the bench and into the hotel for the night.
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