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Dangerous Games	By : Cat_Eyes Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 11603 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous Ladybug. Miraculous Ladybug is the intellectual property of Thomas Astruc and released by Zag studios. No profit was made writing this story.

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Adrien forced himself to stay home that night. He was certain that if he were to go out as Chat Noir, he would find himself at Marinette's place, seducing and fucking her until she came, multiple times, while screaming his name.
It was Ladybug's night to patrol, so neither the city, nor Ladybug, would miss him. But it was a challenge to remain where he was. He had barely restrained himself from groping Marinette's tits when she allowed him to remove his shirt. She had been so willing, it would have been easy to bend her over the back of her couch, flip up her skirt, and eat her arse.
Adrien slouched into his couch, rubbing his crotch as he thought about her. Marinette was an extremely attractive woman, plus, she was sweet and clever. She was the whole package, and Adrien genuinely liked her. Therefore, she deserved better than to be used as an outlet for his own sexual desires.
But, a part of his mind whispered, isn't that what she wants you for?
That was the most likely possibility. He and Marinette had never been exceptionally close, largely due to her extreme awkwardness, so she wouldn't know him well enough to call what she felt love.
As long as we're two consenting adults, who cares? Another part of his mind argued. As long as you both go into it knowing what you want, and what to expect, it's all right.
Adrien groaned aloud in frustration. His thoughts had kept on that same loop, but, ultimately, got him nowhere. He wasn't even sure how he felt about Marinette, apart from the carnal aspect.
He wanted her. That was an undeniable truth. Even before he had seen her, naked and pleasuring herself on her balcony, he had wanted her in his bed. His imaginings turned lurid as he thought of her rolling around with him in his large bed. He thought of her legs wrapped around his head, of her mouth on his cock, the both of them writhing and sweating between his sheets.
Adrien's head fell back against the headrest as he unzipped his jeans. He worked them down his thighs as his dick bobbed, his erection growing quickly. He grasped the head and rubbed his thumb over the tip, encouraging the stiffness.
His breathing turned heavy as he worked the shaft. Forcing himself to stand, he hobbled into the bathroom, bypassing Plagg as he snored at the bottom of a garbage can.
Adrien shed his clothes and stepped into the shower, opting to sit down under the hot spray. He worked frantically, the need to reach orgasm outweighing the want to make it last. He lay on the floor, legs spread wide as he pumped, his back arching when he felt the end approaching.
His legs, hips, and dick twitched spasmodically, his finish just within reach. He imagined Marinette straddling his pelvis, her breasts bouncing as she rode him. He adored her breasts. They were full and round, her nipples the same delicate pink as her lips. He thought her pussy would be hot and wet, sliding over him easily to shield him safely deep within her body. Her juices would trickle over his balls, just as the shower was doing now.
He came with a muffled shout, as he bit down on the wrist of his free hand. He spent himself over his belly and across the floor, though it was quickly washed away by the water. He lay, panting on the floor, spread eagled. He may have come, but he still felt dissatisfied. He wanted to lay between the legs of a hot and heady woman, cushioned by a soft mattress and covered with warm blankets.
The bathroom floor, and his hand, was a poor substitute.

Despite his less than ideal love life, Adrien slept through the night without a problem. He awoke with a painful erection, though, after a dream of Marinette sitting on his face while Ladybug fucked him, strategically placed tears in her suit exposing her breasts and pussy.
He continued the fantasy in the shower, bracing a hand against the wall as he jerked off. He came quickly, with a stifled grunt, skipping the niceties of savouring the moment. He had plans for the day, and he needed to get started as soon as possible. Gabriel had taken some convincing, but since he had allowed Adrien to take this chance, he was not going to squander it by taking too long to get off.
Adrien finished his morning ablutions, then got dressed, and headed downstairs. He greeted Gabriel in the dining room.
'Good morning, Father,' he said as he took a seat.
Gabriel didn't look up from his tablet. 'Adrien.'
Adrien ate his meal in silence, but occasionally glanced up, hoping Gabriel had something more to offer.
After he had finished, and Gabriel was still engrossed in his screen, Adrien decided to take the initiative. 'I think I'm all prepared.'
'I should hope so,' Gabriel replied, stiffly.
Adrien hesitated, fiddling with his spoon. 'Do you have any advice? You know, things you wish you'd known when you were in this position.'
Gabriel set his tablet aside, and regarded Adrien over steepled fingers. 'Be careful with whom you take to your bed.'
Adrien blushed. 'What?'
Gabriel sighed. 'You're an Agreste, heir to my company, and a wealthy man in your own right. You're also painfully naïve. People will try to take advantage of you in any way they can, up to, and including, seduction. It would be disastrous if, say, a woman fell pregnant with your child, and claimed she required financial support.'
'If I did get a woman pregnant, wouldn't I be obliged to help?' Adrien asked, shocked at Gabriel's coldness.
'Even if it wasn't your child?'
He tilted his head. 'Huh?'
Gabriel gave him a level stare. 'Say you slept with a woman one time, but she already had a romantic partner.'
'I'd never sleep with someone who was already in a relationship,' Adrien retorted.
Gabriel held up a hand. 'Just for argument's sake, say that you did. Or, perhaps, that she lied and you had no idea she was already involved with someone. If you slept with her, but she fell pregnant to the other man, she could still cause you grief. You could insist on a paternity test, but by then the damage would have been done. It would be your word against hers, and as you had slept with her, most people would assume you are the one at fault.'
'So, how do I tell the genuine people from the ones with an ulterior motive?'
Gabriel sipped his tea. 'If they ask for money, they will keep asking for money, banking on your tender heart to pluck them from whatever hole they've dug themselves into. If they seem overly keen on getting into your bed, they will either want to con you into paying for a child that probably isn't yours, or just want to add you to their list of conquests. If they pander to your very whim, they're sycophants looking to climb the social ladder. There are always clues, Son. You just have to learn to recognise them.'
Adrien swallowed. 'Is there any other fatherly advice you have to offer?'
Gabriel nodded. 'Keep your apartment clean, and pay your bills on time. Be wise with your money, but not frugal. Don't try to fix things on your own - call a specialist. I don't want you electrocuting yourself because you fancied being a handyman.
'Be polite to your landlord, and your neighbours. It may seem like a basic courtesy, but there are benefits to surrounding yourself with people who think well of you.
'Finally, don't let your newfound freedom impede your judgement. Just because you're out from under my roof is no excuse to become stupid and throw wild parties every weekend. Getting drunk and acting like a fool is no way for any man to behave. You've always been a sensible person. I'm hoping the trend continues.'
Adrien sat up straight. 'Yes Father. I understand.'
'Good. You're inspecting the apartment today?'
Adrien nodded. 'Yes, in a couple hours.'
Gabriel gave a final, decisive, nod. 'You'd best get going. Punctuality is a trait you should foster.'
Standing, Adrien tugged his shirt straight. 'Ok, I'll be off, then. See you later, Father.'
'Goodbye, Adrien. Good luck.'
Adrien grinned as he walked out the door. Finally, he felt like a true adult.
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