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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 return with Adrien to his room and remember what you had mentioned to him earlier. You retrieve your duffel bag from beneath his bed and remove your old leather jacket that you gave to him and the box of macaroons. "Are you about ready to go to bed, my amour? It's been a long day and I'm very tired." Adrien yawns. "I will in a minute. I want to go hack a butt out on the balcony first. By the way, here's your jacket back and some cookies Marinette gave me. A couple are missing as an unexpected payment to Fu for a storage fee." you say as you return your bullet-riddled former jacket to the young model and offer him a brightly colored cookie. "Master Fu took some of your cookies didn't he? He tends to do that. I think it's an old people thing. My grandfather was always stealing a cookie off of my plate when I was a kid, or insisting upon dunking his cookie in MY milk even though he could have just as easily gotten his own glass." Adrien smiles as he puts the leather jacket on over his moth pajamas and helps himself to a macaroon before following you out to the balcony to have your day's last coffin nail. "He loved you. He wanted your cookies and milk because they were yours. The milk and cookies weren't the point, spending time with his grandson was." you smile warmly as you light your cigarette and lean on the railing overlooking the city. "I can relate to that. Why do you think I wanted to wear your jacket so bad? I have several leather jackets, but only this particular one was yours." he sighs happily as he sniffs the jacket and hugs himself in it. "That's kind of a cute look. Moth pajamas and a torn up biker jacket. You sort of remind me of Little Nemo or something." you smirks as you smoke your cigarette. "I'd look good in just about anything, or... nothing." he grins as he rubs your shoulders while you lean on the balcony. "You can't be ready to go again already, can you? You eighteen year olds are like the Energizer bunny." you snicker as you ash your cigarette over the balcony and take another drag. "My batteries recharge fairly quickly. God help you if I get my hands on a bottle of Gatorade or an energy drink." he smirks as he puts his hand down the front of your shorts and rubs against you while you smoke. "Shit, don't tell me those things. I know your address and I have a credit card. You'll have cases of that stuff delivered here before the week is out." you scoff as you look over your shoulder at him as you start to get aroused again. "You should finish that cigarette." Adrien growls sexily in your ear while he pulls down the front of your shorts and rubs you with his other hand. "I'm almost done, babe." you tell him as you arch your back and reach up your free hand hugging his head on your shoulder as you continue smoking. "Psyche Revived by Cupid's Kiss really got to you, didn't it?" he smirks as he kisses your lips. "What's that, baby? I don't understand." you say as you finish your cigarette and flick the butt off of the balcony. "The statue we saw at the Louvre, remember? I notice you keep looking for reasons to reach behind you and hug or kiss me." he says as he continues rubbing your exposed genitals in the cool night air. "I thought it was romantic. Besides, you're always coming up behind me and putting your arms around me." you explain as he rubs your sensitive spots. "I'm your Cupid then? I can live with that, I suppose." he says as he nibbles your neck. "You're my angel, Adrien. You'd probably look cute with little wings anyway." you chuckle as you put your hand over his and guide his rubbing to your most sensitive areas while you shudder with arousal. "I have a pair of costume wings from an old photoshoot I did during Valentine's day one year. I'll see if I can dig them out of my closet later. Come on, let's go to bed." Adrien says as he picks you up and carries you back into the house like a bride over a threshold.
"Careful, baby. Don't drop me. I'm still all shot to shit, and getting thown onto a patio chair earlier didn't do my back any favors." you explain while stealing a kiss as he carries you. "I'm not going to drop you. I think you weigh about as much as Nino or Alya does." he says with a curious look as he curls your body in his arms attempting to guess your weight. "I'm not a barbell, dude." you tease him as he curls you several more times with a cheesy grin to show off his strength. "I know, my barbell is heavier." he explains as he carefully lays you on the bed before removing his jacket and blowing out the candle from dinner. "Admittedly that pajama shirt is cute, but I honestly think it would look better on the floor." you tease him as you rub yourself. "You just want to see me shirtless, don't bullshit me." he smirks as he stands at the foot of the bed and slowly unbuttons his moth shirt and drops it on the floor. "Maybe I do. Come here, gorgeous." you smile as he crawls into bed with you and kisses you. You kiss him roughly as you bite his lip. "I know we had fun with the rough stuff earlier but it's getting late. Let me make love to you, and I'll pound you again later." Adrien says as he gently lifts up your shirt and rubs your chest. "You want it slow? No caveman fucking?" you ask him as you pull his pajama pants and rub his dick with your other hand. "Yes, please. Slow and passionate. No caveman. I'm too tired to smash you like that again right now anyway. Let me just get under the blankets with you and make love to you until we fall asleep with each other." he says in an unrefusably sweet and romantic tone. "Ok, my love. No problem. I enjoyed falling asleep in your arms the other day anyway." you say as you pull your shirt over your head and he pins your arms to the pillow leaving you bare chest exposed to him. "Mmm... what am I going to do with you?" Adrien says as he presses his crotch against you and teases your exposed skin. "Anything you want to, baby. I can't see, and my arms are trapped. I'm completely at your mercy." you say in a slightly muffled tone with your t-shirt over your face. "You're helpless, vulnerable, and all mine." he growls as he rubs your chest and covers it with kisses before playfully licking and biting your nipples. "You're so naughty sometimes." you giggle as you rub your crotch against his before he pulls your shirt off completely. "As fun as it is to have you at my mercy, it bothers me when I can't see your pretty face." Adrien smiles as he gives you a sexy look with his piercing eyes. "You're starting to appreciate the eye contact like I do, aren't you? I swear it makes sex better if you hold eye contact. It's like being connected by more than just our private parts, it's deeper than that. It's as if we're connected by our souls. Especially when we cum." you explain while you pull his pajama pants down to his knees and lovingly rub his cock with your hands. "I guess I've never quite thought of it that way before. Sort of a spiritual thing?" he asks as he pulls your shorts off of your legs. "It can be. It depends on the person you're with. I normally try to keep spirituality out of the bedroom most of the time anyway. Religious people are batshit crazy enough as it is, and this is coming from someone who carries a grenade launcher around." you explain as you guide his penis into you and pull him into your arms. "I think spirituality and religion might be two different things, but I don't want to argue with you while my dick is inside of you." Adrien shrugs as he trusts into you slowly and deeply. "Six of one, half a dozen of the other." you shrug as you lick his neck and bite his earlobe. He arches his back to look you in the eyes and play with your chest before stooping down and giving you a tender kiss on your lips. You tightly squeeze his firm ass forcing him deeper inside of you as you shake with arousal. "You might be right, the eye contact does feel more personal." he says as he mostly maintains eye contact occasionally glancing down at your body before quickly returning his gaze. "I told you, my love." you say as you wrap your forearms loosly around his neck and look into his pretty green eyes as the two of you rhythmically thrust against each other. Aidrien lets out an adorable shuddering moan as you watch his nipples harden and a bead of sweat roll down his toned body. "I love that sound. Do it again." you say as you rub his chest and squeeze his ass until he makes the moaning noise again. Adrien was a fairly tall eighteen year old, but was still delicate enough to have a higher and somewhat nasally voice that a lot of people his age tend to have. Hearing his shuddering moan as he exhales hit your ear a certain way that made you desire him even more. "I-I um... can't help it. I'm not even trying to make the noise." he explains as you feel his penis throb rapidly as he lets out another shuddering breath. "I can feel you. You're so horny that your breathing is vibrating slightly. I know only Chat Noir can purr during sex, and Adrien can't, but it almost sounds like a purr." you smile as you wrap your arms around him and gently drag your fingernails down his back making his body arch and causing the sexy noise again.
"You really like that purring sound, don't you? I know you get insanely turned on when I do it as Chat Noir." he grins as he steals a quick kiss. "I absolutely do. The bell around your neck isn't bad either. I think it's the tight suit and the cat ears though. I always had kind of a thing for Michelle Pfeiffer, and her catsuit in that one Batman movie drove me crazy. Compound that with my love of sexy blonde dudes, and I become almost insatiable around you! I'm surprised that Hawk Moth hasn't made a villain that tries to fuck you to death yet." you say as you rub his chest. Your comment catches Adrien off guard causing him to let out a sharp laugh and a snort that he quickly tries to stifle. "D-Don't give Hawk Moth any ideas! I'm going to end up fighting Cat Fucker next or something." he says with a smile as he tries to stop giggling at the thought of the villains fucking him. "I have a confession to make, Adrien. I'm sorry to have to tell you this, and it may come as a bit of shock to you but... I am Cat Fucker!" you growl playfully as you pull him closer and nibble his neck making his toned young body shake with laughter. "Stop! Stop it! You're going to throw off my rhythm!" he laughs with a happy smile as you feel his penis shake within you as he tries to stop laughing. "At last! I have you cornered, Chat Noir! I have you naked, and it's only a matter of time until I fuck your Miraculous out of you!" you say in a cheesy comic book villain voice as he howls with laughter and continues thrusting in and out of you. "Stop! That ridiculous voice is too much!" he giggles happily as you can't help but watch his muscles ripple and spasm as he laughs heartily. "Chat Noir... we're actually quite similar you and I." you say as you attempt to sound like every cheezy villain that uses that same corny line. "Stop! My side is starting to hurt!" he pleads with you as he giggles madly. "Yes! Victory at last!" you say as you hold the sides of his face and kiss his smiling face as you continue to grind on his erection. "You're such an ass! I almost came! Don't distract me like that!" he grins as he begins to stop laughing. "Should I get a spandex costume made with a big CF on the front of it? Maybe a cape?" you tease him as you squeeze his ass again and pull him inside of you. "You're so weird sometimes." he smiles as he shakes his head before giving you a deep and sexy kiss as his hands wander across your bare skin and he speeds up his thrusts. You tremble with arousal as you place your palms on his shoulders and press him up. You we're going to cum soon and knew that he was probably close to orgasm too. "Cum with me, Adrien. I want to see your eyes when you do it." you say as you steal a glance at his body before looking back up and locking eyes with him. He lets out that sexy shuddering noise again as he looks you in the eyes and you cum together. While you still have him mid-orgasm, you quickly lean over and snap a picture of him with your phone. "H-Hey! What are you doing?" Adrien asks sounding slightly nervous. "I wanted a picture of your orgasm face. It's cute, and I don't see it as often as I should. Look, this is what you look like when you cum." you explain as you turn your phone around and show him. "Oh, god! Do I really look like that? I look like I'm in pain or something." he says as he examines the photo. "I thought it looked more like worry to me, or possibly you asking some sort of permission to have an orgasm. Either way, it's adorable and also my wallpaper." you chuckle as your phone beeps to confirm your background. "Please don't let any of my friends see it. I'd die of embarrassment. Especially since I'm completely naked and you can see almost everything. You can't see my dick, but my nipples and my pubic hair are clearly visible." he says with a shy blush. "You can kind of see your dick if you squint a little bit. It's not the whole thing, but I can see your base." you smile as you admire your amateur photography skills. "Just don't show it to anyone. I don't mind you having pictures of me, but I don't want people to see me cum." Adrien says as he puts his hands behind his head and lays on his back. You turn your phone sideways to take a better photo. You catch Adrien off guard again and photograph his entire nude body including his still moist semi-erect penis in the photo. "Gotcha! I needed a lock screen." you tease the surprised model. "You're worse than Vincent, I swear." he chuckles as you steal several more quick photos and set your phone down as you yawn. "Getting sleepy, my amour? Come here. Let me hold you." he says as he puts his arm around your stomach and pulls you in close to spoon with you. "Goodnight, my love." you say as you lean back and kiss him. "Sweet dreams, my amour." he says as he squeezes you tightly against his body and snuggles into you. "Only of you, Adrien... only of you." you say with a yawn as you fall asleep in his arms.
You awaken in the snow which seemed rather odd for July. You weren't too familiar with the weather patterns of France, but were pretty sure snow in July wasn't right. You stand up and realize that you're alone. You're naked but the cold doesn't seem to bother you which you also found strange. As a matter of fact, this white stuff didn't really even feel like snow at all. Just where the fuck were you anyhow? And where was Adrien? You continue walking through the "snow" and decide to kneel down and taste some of it. You feel your tongue go numb as you realize exactly what it is. "Cocaine? That's impossible! There would be trillions of Euros worth of it if that were true! What is this place?" you ask aloud as you take a bump of the free party favors with your fingernail. You hear demonic-sounding laughter as you look up to see a gigantic black wolf appear in the sky holding an enormous razor blade that glints brightly and blinds you. The wolf quickly chops you into tiny fragments with the colossal blade and says: "J'aime ma merde pure!" before snorting the bloody chunks of your remains into its nose while it's bloodshot eyes rove madly in its head and it cackles maniacally. The remnants of your corpse sail through the nostrils of the wolf before dropping you into darkness as you feel yourself hit a hard surface and reform. You waste no time feeling around your body to make sure you weren't missing any parts (especially the fun ones), and quickly get back to your feet in the unending sea of infinite blackness. "Where the fuck am I? What is this place?" you shout in a bizarre mixture of utter terror and blinding rage. "Où es tu? Vous êtes chez vous, c'est là que vous êtes. Vous semblez en colère. C'est bien. On peut l'utiliser!" a horrifying voice growls at you. "I don't speak French, you asshole!" you shout in frustration as you recognize the language, but not the words. "Apologies, mortal. I assumed that you knew French. You ARE in Paris after all, and you live with a Frenchman. You can understand my mistake." the voice growls at you. "Where is Adrien? Where am I? Why did you chop me up and snort me up your nose?" you ask the darkness for answers. "Adrien? Is that his name? The kwami holder? Is he Plagg's new master? He seems much smaller than the old Chat Noirs. He actually looks quite fun to chase. He looks like... prey. As for the snorting you up my nose thing, it just seemed fun to me. You should have seen the look on your face, human! Absolutely priceless!" the voice growls as it laughs at you. "I'll tell you something here and now: My fiance is NOT your prey. You're barking up the wrong tree, puppy dog!" you say attempting to threaten the black void. "You don't frighten me, mortal. You're in MY world. I've killed thousands of people much larger than you over the centuries. I don't always hunt for food, sometimes I hunt for pleasure. Kicking around your severed head would bring me pleasure." the voice growls at you. "You don't scare me either, poochy. Now give me Adrien back before I fuck you up!" you uselessly threaten the darkness. "I'm afraid I can't do that as it's quite impossible." the voice growls at you. "What are you talking about, demon? You brought us here, you can send us both back!" you shout in frustration and worry about your lover. "You think I'M a demon? I feel almost flattered. I can't bring your scrawny little boyfriend back for one simple reason: I don't have him." the voice growls at you. "Then where is he? I demand to see him! Take me to him, or I'll find him m myself!" you shout at the infinite void. "Ahh! A fellow hunter! How exciting! Some of you humans are so depressingly meek and dull. You're certainly a breath of fresh air." the growling voice laughs. "You didn't answer my question, and I'm starting to get pissed off! Where is Adrien? I want to see him!" you shout angrily. "Listen to the mortal attempting to talk tough! You're certainly a jester! I've already told you that I don't have your weakling boyfriend. However, I can show him to you." the voice growls at you as it chuckles at your boldness. "Fine! Show him to me then, but if you've hurt him then I'll... I'll..." you begin to say before the growling voice interrupts you. "You'll what? Scream? Cry? Get snorted up my nose again? There's nothing a nude, fleshy, unarmed mortal can do to harm me. You don't even have a sword, so bite your insolent tongue! Now, behold! Here is your precious Adrien." the voice growls as the darkness parts like a curtain. You see Adrien still sleeping peacefully and nuzzling you in his sleep as he holds you tightly. You both look warm, safe, and comfortable as you sleep together beneath a blanket with moths printed on it in his large bed.
"Wait a minute... that doesn't make any sense! How can I be in two places at the same time? What kind of a trick is this? What twisted illusion have you created?!" you shout as you watch Adrien squeeze your doppelganger happily and get you even more pissed off. "Created? Whoa, whoa, hang on just a second! I don't do creation, that's a different kwami. Creation is Tikki's department." the voice snarls at you. "Wait, you're a kwami? Like Plagg? Are you the Aru that Master Fu mentioned? Also, who's that asshole in bed with Adrien?" you ask the voice curiously. "You know of Plagg? You shouldn't. We're supposed to stay hidden from humans that are not our masters. Indeed, I am Aru. The kwami of the moon wolf. As for the asshole in the bed with your boyfriend, that asshole is you. You're aware that you're asleep right now, correct?" Aru growls at you. "Asleep? Then wake me up so I can go back to Adrien! Why am I wasting my time fucking around with you for?" you say as you attempt to use your knowledge of lucid dreaming to control Aru. "Your pathetic dream knowledge is no match for my ancient magic, mortal! Learn your place in the pack, you're not the leader! Not yet anyhow!" Aru snarls at you. "What do you mean, by not yet?" you ask with intrigue. "Listen human. I hate to admit this, but I'm stuck. I need your help to rejoin my fellow kwamis. I'm somewhere beneath Paris. I don't know exactly where or I would show you. All I know is that it's dark, wet, musty, and I haven't been on a decent hunt in centuries. I get the occasional spider or rat, but no substantial kills. Nothing fun that screams really loud when I rip out its throat. Boring. Dull. Tedious. I can hear you above me on the streets. I keep hearing your voice, and I keep smelling your scent. I'm not entirely sure what you're doing up there, but I feel tremendous waves of anger and fear from other humans during your hunts. I need a master, and you need a kwami. I can't come to you or I'll abandon my Miraculous. I'm trapped here by duty and honor. Kwamis will never leave their Miraculous no matter the cost! Find me and I'll reward you in some way, plus you'll have my power if you're strong enough to control it that is." Aru growls at you. "I can't come and find you! I'm a wanted criminal! There are tanks out on the streets looking for me right now!" you explain to the kwami. "I'm sure a few simple water containers aren't THAT much of a hindrance, are they?" Aru growls at you. "Wait a minute... water containers? You do know what tanks are, right? How long have you been down there?" you ask the kwami in confusion. "About two hundred years give or take. It's not like I have an hourglass or a sundial down here!" Aru barks at you. "Wow, so you have no idea what goes on up here? You probably have never even seen a car, or video games, or even a telephone before, have you?" you ask Aru curiously. "Tele... fone? Yes! That's a brilliant idea! Teleport me out of here along with my pendant!" Aru growls optimistically. "That's... not how telephones work unfortunately. I have much to teach you when I find you, but there's nothing I can do at the moment." you explain to the kwami. "Drat! I sensed freedom within my grasp if only for a brief moment. The two of us will meet face to face soon. I have already foretold of this. Our encounter will be unpleasant and not of your own free will." Aru explains. "Can you possibly elaborate on that? What are you planning to do?" you ask Aru. "I am not the one you need to fear. My paws are tied. The one you should beware of, is the one you trust the most. You should fear the young blonde man with the green eyes. He will betray you and send you to me." Aru growls. "Adrien? That's insane! Adrien would never betray me! I trust him with my life!" you shout defensively as you protect Adrien's good name. "I have already forseen it. I have witnessed his betrayal myself. He will come to you with a smile as a friend... and then snap his trap shut on you. Heed my words, mortal! Beware of the blonde man with the green eyes!" Aru howls at you before you snap back into consciousness covered in sweat and in an absolute panic. You look over at Adrien who's laying on his back snoring peacefully and hear him happily say your name. He looked angelic as he slept soundly.
You have spoken to Aru the kwami of the moon wolf. His warning made no sense to you. Adrien loves you, he has no reason to betray you. Was this some sort of prophecy? Or was it merely a dream? An illusion brought on by magical joints and expensive wine? Something about this doesn't seem right to you.
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