Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Adrien leads you into his black marble bathroom as you turn and hug him tightly. "Heh. What is it? I'm happy to see you too." he says slightly nervously. You don't answer him, you just hold him even tighter. That Felix asshole nearly took from you the only thing that mattered in your whole miserable life. You were very fortunate to escape the catacombs, the police, and the military. You finally made it home to your Adrien and you savored the moment. "Baby? Are you ok?" he asks you as he grabs your arms by your biceps. "I am now, Adrien." you smile at him and give him a soft kiss as you take off his overshirt. "You want to strip me or something? I notice that you enjoy taking my clothes off." he chuckles as he raises his arms to let you pull off his t-shirt over his head. "I told you: I consider you a prize. A gift if you will. Half of the fun of getting a gift is unwrapping it." you smile at him as you unbuckle his pants. "I'd unwrap you, but that shirt is covered in blood and filth. I probably need to change your bandages too. What in the hell have you gotten yourself into these past few days?" Adrien asks as he looks at your filthy Jagged Stone shirt who's white face was stained with crusted red, brown, and black bloodstains. "I don't think I need the bandages, baby. My back doesn't hurt at all anymore, and look at my nose! It looks like it was never broken, and I had it broken three times! As for what I'd gotten myself into, I got blackmailed by your dickcheese cousin and he dumped me into the catacombs and bailed! Your cousin left me to die, and whatever sexual stuff he told you was total bullshit. I didn't want anything else to do with that little English wankfink." you FINALLY get to explain to him in full as you strip your lover naked and peel your own disgusting clothes off too. "Ok, ok. Wait a minute. Slow down, you're talking a mile a minute and your language isn't my native tongue. It takes me a second to process your accent, and when you speak too fast I can't understand you. Let me get this straight: You're telling me that all of your extensive wounds are now healed, and cousin Felix left you to die in the catacombs?" Adrien says as he turns on the water and fills up the large marble bathtub. "Ok, sorry. I'll speak a little slower, Frenchie. Also, yes. That's exactly what I'm telling you. Felix had one of my wanted posters that he took down and rolled up like a scroll. He said if I didn't go with him, that he'd turn me in to the cops. I wanted to stay put like you asked, but I didn't have a choice. He's also the one who stubbed out a cigarette on that picture of you on your table. I wouldn't do something like that." you explain as you help Adrien into the bathtub and get in with him. "Ok... let me try to explain this. Felix and I have a rivalry. I'm sure that the history of England and France isn't lost on you. Let me put it this way: Frenchmen and Englishmen are well aware of one another. We hate losing to the Brits, and they hate losing to the French. It's a personal insult for us to lose to the other respective country. But at the same time, Felix is also my cousin. He would literally kill to protect me. Felix's logic is that he's the ONLY one that gets to play mean pranks on me or mess with me. Anyone else is in deep shit. We've gotten into easily several hundred fistfights with each other over the years, we compete against each other in video games and races, shoot each other with paintballs, and so on. My relationship with Felix is a strange one, but I actually enjoy his company sometimes. He's alright in small doses, and don't call me Frenchie! Some of your nicknames drive me batty!" Adrien says as he lathers up and washes himself. "I'll be honest with you, Adrien. I will NEVER stop calling you squirt. It's adorable and accurate. You cum like a lawn sprinkler or a water pistol. As for Felix, I can't believe that he can actually be nice. He seems like a real asshole to me. Are all the Brits like that? Or just him? Jagged seemed pretty cool. He's British, right?" you say as you wash the crud from the catacombs off of you as well. "Ugh. Squirt. Sometimes you piss me off, but I love you anyway. As for the Brits, no. Most of them are very nice, they're just sarcastic and dislike stupid people. I can't say I blame them honestly. They enjoy teasing the French as much as we enjoy teasing them. Also, Jagged isn't British. He's a Paris native like I am, he just picked up the cockney accent from Manchester. By the way, thanks again for the poster and the CD." Adrien says as he reaches over to inspect your moon wolf pendant. "Dude, I was LIVID with the Brits over Felix. If I could have figured out a way to strap Felix to a nuclear bomb, and launch his wiseass at London... I would have. I even called him a limey, and I usually don't call British people that. I was absolutely furious. Don't worry about the CD and poster, I was happy to do it. Thanks for dancing naked in a cage at a nightclub for me. What are you doing with my pendant? Do you like it or something?" you say as you wash your hair. "Ooh! You called him a limey?! Don't EVER do that! That's literally fighting words to the English. It's like calling me a frog, or dropping the N-bomb on Nino or Max. You only use limey on Brits you truly despise and want to fight. Oh wait, you used it on Felix so I guess you did use it correctly. Just try to refrain from using it any other Brits that we might run into. Also, I do like your pendant. It's kind of sexy. I like the little wolf howling at the moon design... it suits you. You were like a lone wolf when I met you. The spiked dog collar on your costume wasn't bad either." Adrien says as he rubs your chest and washes his hair.
"I kind of have an odd request for you. Since you're checking out my pendant, can I see your ring for a second? I'm not going to turn into Chat Noir or anything, and I won't run off with it (I'm a heavy smoker and you run faster than me anyway), I just want to hold it for a second. I'm not Hawk Moth or anything." you chuckle as you flick water at him with the back of your hand. "Heh. I know you're not Hawk Moth. Could you imagine if I was actually living with Hawk Moth? Ha! That would be ridiculous. As for my ring... I don't know. I never take it off. You've seen me completely naked multiple times and I always keep my ring on." Adrien says as he closes his fist protectively. "Pfft, Hawk Moth. There's no way in hell he would last five minutes here. We would have stomped that motherfucker out on day one. He wouldn't be able to live here under both of our noses, be serious. We're not idiots or anything. I honestly think he's Mayor Bourgeois. That seems the most likely. He's rich and powerful and can control the military and the police. I'll bet you a hundred Euros that Hawk Moth is Mayor Bourgeois. As for your ring, here. I never take MY ring off either. You hold our relationship in your hands. If I try something, you can keep the ring. Please trust me, Adrien." you say as you rinse your hair and hand him back your skull engagement ring. "You're really serious about seeing my ring, aren't you? I don't like you taking off yours though. It makes me feel a little bit sick inside to be honest. Fine. Here, but give it RIGHT back to me." Adrien says sternly as he wiggles his Miraculous off of his finger and cautiously hands it to you. "Thank you, baby. I only want to look at ir for a moment. I promise there's no trickery involved." you say as you hold up Adrien's ring and examine it. You were being truthful in telling him there'd be no trickery, but you DID have ulterior motives for borrowing his ring. You loved the engagement ring that he gave you, and you want to return the favor. Unbeknownst to Adrien, you were quietly sizing up his ring. You fumble around with the ring as you look at it to maintain an image of innocence as you try it on different fingers until you find one that it fits. Now you know what size ring Adrien wears. You simply need to find a ring that fits that particular finger of yours and give it to him. You smile at him as you quietly return his Miraculous with a mischievous wink. "Ok, what was that about? Here's your ring back." Adrien says as he attempts to return your engagement ring to you, but you refuse making him sad. "No. Don't hand it to me. It means more when you put it on me yourself." you smile as you hold out your hand for him and instantly cheer him up as he happily puts your engagement ring back on your finger where it will stay.
"You asshole. You made me cry." Adrien chuckles as he splashes water on his face. "I did have a couple of other questions for you that have been gnawing at me lately." you say as you sit comfortably in the water. "What's that? I can be honest with you now since you know that I'm Chat Noir." he says as he moves closer to you and puts his arm around you. "Well, it's two things. Did you visit the Pont des Arts lately, possibly with a pair of bolt cutters? And the second thing is: Do you respect me? Felix had mentioned something about me trying to impress you, and it kind of dawned on me that I'm not very impressive. You're a model and a celebrity. You're popular and handsome. You're rich, you're a superhero. I'm just some foulmouthed asshole that loves you. I don't really do anything special or impressive." you say to him as his eyes widen with worry. "What about the Pont des Arts? Nobody messed with our lock, did they?! I considered it when you left, but I never did it! As for respecting you, of course I do. Listen, you don't have to be rich and famous to impress me. Just being here for me and holding me at night is impressive enough for me. I'm already rich, and fame is a nuisance. Idiots running up and taking photos of me and asking for autographs all the time. Unlike my father or Jagged Stone, I didn't choose to be famous. I've been modelling since I was a child. It was my father's idea. I honestly don't remember a time when I wasn't in front of a camera. I used to do ice cream commercials when I was really young. People like to see a cute kid eating ice cream, I guess it makes the brand seem trustworthy to give to your own children or something. And might I remind you that you're a superhero now too?" Adrien explains as you shows you your pendant. "No, baby. Nobody fucked with our lock. I was worried that you did honestly. I wouldn't have blamed you to be honest. I disrespected you in your home with your cousin, and I'll never be able to apologise enough for that. He looks identical to you. It's creepy. Fuck, I'm SO sorry about that. That beej was meant for you, I swear it was! I'll bet your ice cream commercials we're cute. You got those big green eyes, and I've seen you do the sad kitty eyes before." you say as you lean your head on his chest to listen to his heartbeat, you missed the sound of it. "Oh, good. Nobody messed with it. You scared me for a second. I won't lie to you, I saw fucking RED when I watched you swallow his cum. I was beyond angry with you. Felix does that. He thinks it's funny to impersonate me. Those nude photos of me that were allegedly leaked? That's Felix. We look exactly the same naked. He just changed his hairstyle. You should have heard Chloe when she found them online. You would have thought that girl had never seen a dick before or something. And as far as kitty eyes go... you mean these? Please, can I have a kiss? Don't make me beg!" Adrien says as he gives pouts his lip and gives you big sad eyes as he presses his body against you. "Stop! I thought the kitty eyes would be less effective without the cat ears, but somehow they work more effectively as Adrien!" you giggle as you look away and playfully push him. "You weren't kidding about your back. There's not even a mark from the bullets now." he says as he notices your back when you turn away. "I know. My leg got impaled by spikes too, and you can only tell by the holes in my boot and jeans. I told you that Aru had healing powers. I'm fairly certain that he has all the same powers as werewolves do. I have night vision, my sense of smell and hearing is better, I can climb up walls, I like to chase sexy teenage cats." you growl at him as you pin his shoulders to the tub and kiss him. "So... if you bite me, do I become a werewolf too? Or a werecat rather?" Adrien teases you as he rubs your smooth back. "I don't know, let's find out!" you growl at him as you playfully bite him. "Ahh! Not there, baby! You're going to drown yourself! If you want to put that in your mouth, let's go back to my room! The water is starting to get a bit cold anyway." he says as he pulls your face out of the water by your hair.
"Speaking of playing in your room, would you like to play cat and wolf again? Now that you know it's me behind the mask? We could just wear our costumes and NOTHING else. It's late, I don't think that Nino will be by tonight." you growl at him as you rub his cock beneath the water. "It'll be less scary now. I thought you were some type of rapist villain sent by Hawk Moth! I remembered what you said about a villain that tries to have sex with me, and thought it might have been true. You really scared me, but now that I know it's you... I guess the kitty can come out to play sometimes." Adrien says as he lovingly rubs your body. "I understand. I know you don't want me falling in love with your costume, but I met you as Chat Noir. It's a part of you that I love too. Just like your eyes, your hair, your skinny little body, and your round butt, I like the sexy costume sometimes too. I don't expect you to wear it 24-7, but occasionally is nice. Besides, you don't purr as Adrien. To be honest, I don't growl as well when I'm not Lycaon either." you explain as you play with his nipple. "I can do that, just remember what I said: I'm Adrien, not Chat Noir. You can enjoy me in my costume, just not too much. There's a man that loves you and has feelings behind that mask." he says with a passionate kiss as you rubs your genitals. "Ok, that's fine. I fell in love with Chat Noir when I first met him, but I stayed in love with you. I understand now what all those girls see in you." you tell him as you gently squeeze his balls. "Honestly you don't see what those girls (and some guys) see in me. They're attracted to my money and my fame. You're the only person that I've met that absolutely HATED the fact that I was rich and famous as much as I do sometimes. Believe me when I say that the old saying money can't buy happiness is entirely true. You see all the fancy shit I have in my room. My father will buy me anything I want if I ask, but he won't hug me or spend time with me. No amount of money can buy true love, it's not for sale. I can't count how many miserable hours I've spent in a room that poor people would kill for. You wouldn't believe me if I told you how many nights I went to bed crying over Ladybug and jerking myself to sleep alone. When I met you, you were the total opposite of Ladybug. You laughed at my jokes, you didn't hit me or insult me (most of the time), you flirted back, and because you thought I was poor, you treated me like an equal. Like a friend. A real friend, not just someone who wants me to buy them shit. The fact that you hated me as Adrien so much kind of made me want you more. I took it as a challenge. I knew if I could prove that Adrien was the same sweet guy as Chat Noir is, then you'd love me forever! You mentioned wanting to get a cool skull ring, and marrying you is the only way that I can keep you in France legally. It's extremely important to me that you see me for who I really am. I'm just a lonely guy in a fancy house that wants someone to love him. No, scratch that. I want YOU to love me." he says as he pours out his heart and soul to you. "Challenge accepted, Adrien. I do love you." you say as you kiss him deeply before getting out of the tub and returning to his bedroom together with a stronger bond of love than you left it with.
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