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+. |
You are in a full sprint as you barge into the lobby of Le Grand Paris shoving the doors wide open as you blast by Chloe and Jean. "They seem to be in quite a hurry this morning." Jean says raising an eyebrow. "They just left here like five minutes ago. Maybe they had to go to the bathroom or something. You didn't make the coffee too strong again, did you?" Chloe asks scratching her head as you impatiently press the elevator button repeatedly. The elevator doors open and you rush inside slamming the button for the penthouse hard with your palm. The doors close as the elevator ascends leaving you alone with your thoughts as it climbs to your floor. "I have about thirty hours left before I'm on the plane. I have to make all of them count." you mutter to yourself as the elevator doors ding open on your floor. You have to swipe your keycard twice as you did it too fast for it to register in the reader the first time. You boot open the door to your room accidentally startling a freshly-showered and dressed Chat Noir. "H-Hey, there you are. I was just going to come look for-" he begins to say before you tackle him on the bed and roughly kiss him. "Well... uh... g-good morning to you too!" he says with a surprised and happy smile. "We have to make the most of our time, Chaton. I don't have much of it left." you pant as you tightly grip the bell around his neck and pull it down to his waist exposing his bare and now unbruised chest. "Right now?" he asks looking up at you. "Yes. Now!" you growl as pull off his cat paw boots and grip his costume by the collar before yanking it off of his body in one swift motion leaving him only his cat ears and his mask. "W-What's gotten into you this morning?" he says looking down at his naked body before turning his eyes back up to you. "You have." you snarl as you lick him from his stomach to his neck and kiss him deeply. "M-Me?" he blushes as his cock begins to stiffen against your thigh. "Yes. I want YOU to get into me this morning." you say as you bite his neck and stroke his penis. "Don't you want me to show you around Paris?" he says breathing heavily as you rub his cock. "Of course I do, Chaton. I also want you to fuck me like you're possessed by demons with epilepsy." you say as you playfully run your fingernails along his bare skin. "Y-You're saying you w-want me to ride you like I stole you?" he asks you shyly. "YESSSSSSSS." you say emphasizing the S in an attempt to mimic a hissing cat. Chat Noir growls at you lustily and obliges you. "Is THISSSSSSSS what you wanted?" he snarls in a hiss as he shoves you onto your back and pins your wrists to the mattress. "Definitely. Treat me like your moggy!" you say as you nip at his neck. He quickly and forcefully strips you and kisses you while tugging on your bottom lip as he pulls away. He pulls you up and scratches his fingernails across your back as he sucks on your nipples while you knead his penis with your hands. He moans and bites your neck as you stroke his shaft and guide his cock into you. The two of you tightly embrace each other as you wrap your legs around his waist and pull him close to you. He roughly thrusts his penis into you as you try to match his rhythm and speed. As he pounds your more sensitive areas and you get more aroused, you claw the length of his back with your fingernails making him rear up and expose his neck that you gladly lick and nibble. He nips at your ear as he pinches your nipples and uses them to pull your body closer to him. You tightly grip his hair that's still a bit damp from his shower and force his head back while you lick his throat. He purrs with arousal as he grips you by your waist forcing you up and down on his pulsating cock. "Yes, my nasty little alley cat. Give me all of it!" you say as you grab his face and kiss him deeply letting your tongue swirl around his. He presses his forehead against yours and says something rough-sounding in impeccable French. You have no idea what it was, but it was probably filthy. Hearing him swear at you in French while he was inside you drove you crazy. You roughly grind your hips against his and wrap your arms under his pulling yourself harder onto his throbbing penis by his shoulders. "More!" you growl as he fucks you harder. "I-I kinda can't." he replies obviously misunderstanding you. "Not your dick, the French!" you correct your average-sized lover. "Oh! I thought you meant... nevermind." he says before growling sexily in French again. There was something about hearing him bark French at you while he fucked you that made it feel even more vulgar and lewd. It reminded you of a filthy sailor or a rough whore and you enjoyed it immensely. You return the favor by pressing your forehead against his and uttering the filthiest thing you could think of in your native tongue. Apparently, hearing your language had the same effect on him as you feel his cock pulse inside you even harder. "Say something else!" he purrs as he rubs his hands all over your bare skin and continues pounding you. You take a second to think before you whisper something else in your native language into his ear as he purrs and shudders. You feel your arousal reaching it's peak as he grabs your face and looks deeply into your eyes and says something in French. It doesn't sound rough and dirty like before, but instead sounds warm and sensual. You're not sure what he's saying, but you softly kiss him and repeat it. "je t'aime." you say breathlessly as he smiles wide and hugs you tightly. Whatever you just repeated made him extremely happy. You loved him and his happiness was your happiness too. He speeds up his thrusts as he approaches orgasm and gently whispers: "Reste avec moi pour toujours." as you both climax and maintain eye contact with each other. You still didn't understand what he just said, but it was probably the sexiest thing anyone has ever said to you. It rolled off his tongue in a very smoky and sensual way. Whatever it was, it came from his heart and he meant it. "You know I barely speak any Frech, right?" you remind him with a small chuckle as you light a cigarette. "Do you love me?" he asks you. "Of course I do. I'm deeply and madly in love with you." you admit. "Then that's all I need to know. I don't expect you to be fluent." he says as his chest heaves as he tries to catch his breath. "When you speak French, it sounds even more beautiful than it normally does." you explain as you take a drag of your cigarette. "I meant every word." he says with a smile but with a sad look in his eyes. You really wish you knew what he said to you. It seemed very heartfelt and sincere. "So did I... uh... I think." you giggle making him smile a little more. "je t'aime." he says again as he sits up and kisses you. "je t'aime, Chaton." you smile at him trying not to butcher his language too severely. "We should probably get dressed while it's still early. I want this to be a day you never forget." he says picking up his costume off the floor. "You already have and we haven't even eaten breakfast yet." you say stubbing out your cigarette and getting up as you look around the floor for your clothes. "We should probably remedy that first." he says pulling his costume on. "I take it you're a hungry kitty today, huh?" you tease him as you put your clothes on. "I was a little hungry, but after burning off all those calories with you I'm starving now." he chuckles as he puts on his cat paw boots. "Then let's go. I'm sure you know where we can go eat around Paris." you say as you finish getting dressed. "Don't worry, Je serai votre guide." he says with a grin as he escorts you into the elevator.
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