Ordinary

Chapter 14: Ready

Marinette

"How do you keep winning..?" Adrien asked, astonished, there we were, sitting on his bed and playing video games. "How do you keep losing?" I teased, he playfully glared at me before tackling me back into his bed.

I laughed and he pinned my wrists to the back of his bed. "How are you so gorgeous?" He asked, giving me a handsome face and sexy voice. I felt my cheeks bloom in a crimson red as I stared at us face from underneath him.

"Not so brave now are we?" He asked and I smirked a little. Kissing his lips, he tried to kiss me again and I moved my face in the opposite direction of his, causing him to miss. "Two can play that game, princess~" he said.

I gasped a little as he pecked my jaw, leaving a trail of kisses down my neck and my exposed collarbone. "A-Adrien-" I whimpered, as he lightly licked and nibbled against my skin. It was an oddly delicate sensation, but the thought of him actually kissing my neck was effected me more than the action.

The blush traveled to my shoulders, as I closed my eyes and let him do whatever he wanted with me. And then I felt his hands release my wrists, running them under my shirt and up my waist.

I opened my eyes, and he was there, staring right into them with a gentle loving smile. He sighed and almost removed his hands from underneath my shirt, and that's when I stopped him... "W-wait."

He looked at me, seeming confused and I suddenly felt quite embarrassed for what I was asking. "I-i want to know what it feels like to be touched there... B-by you." I saw a slight blush paint his skin as his lips parted.

"Marinette... You don't have to let me do that. Especially if you're not really ready." I shook my head, cupping his cheek and running my hands up his back that lead to the name of his neck, playing with the tufts of his silky golden hair.

"I am ready." I said, he sighed. "Marinette, I just don't want you to make any decisions you'll regret." He spoke gently, I looked to the side, thinking about it... "Do you not want to touch me?" I asked.

His eyes widened a little before his eyebrows narrowed, "N-no that's not it! I just... I always want to stop myself before... Before I can't." He said, he looked genuine. "Adrien, I don't want to force you..."

"But if you want to, then... Just don't stop. Don't stop yourself. I... I love you." I whispered that last part, slowly sliding my hands up his shirt as the fabric rode up and collected above my wrists.

He gulped, his cheeks just as red as mine. He slid off his shirt and I marveled at his body, of course, he was a model... I should've expected this, and I had seen pictures of his eight pack on magazines before, but it was just so much better in person...

Warning: mature content.

His arms were quite muscular and his collar bones were nice and defined, his tan skin was just so even and toned... I took off my shirt, Adrien's cheeks immediately deepening with a crimson red as he stared at the breasts hidden beneath my bra.

He looked to the side, not wanting to make me feel uncomfortable. I smiled a little at him before pulling him in for another kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck, the kiss getting more and more aggressive.

Author's note: buggylittlemiss don't you dare say Agrestive!

I felt his tongue slowly snake it's way into my mouth, which I gleefully excepted. My heart hammering in my chest as he unclipped the front of my bra. His tongue swirling around mine and I felt the heat pool in my stomach.

His eyebrows narrowed in affection, catching a breath and opening his eyes. I stared at him, he gave me a look of permission. I nodded and he stared at my breasts from beneath him, "Y-you can touch..." I spoke quietly.

He gulped and lightly cupped both of my breasts, I whimpered as he started to grope them. My breasts fitting in his hands perfectly as his thumb ran over my nipples. I gasped at the sensation, rubbing my legs together.

"Marinette... You're beautiful..." He whispered, kissing my breasts and collarbone. He lightly sucked on my nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub and I bit my lip to withhold a moan. "A-Adrien..!" I gasped.

He smiled at me and sat up, cupping my thighs and placing them over his legs. "Marinette can I tell you something?" He said. His hands tracing over my waist and lightly squeezing my breasts.

Alrighty mature content is over. Sorry if I've dissapointed you guys but... SUFFERRRRR.

I nodded. He smiled a little, "Another reason I wanted to wait is... I don't wanna sound creepy, because I know we're in high school but, I wanted to wait to..." He hesitated. "T-to marry you."

My eyes widened a little. "I know that sounds crazy but- it's okay if you're weirded out... I shouldn't have said anything huh?" I put on my shirt, "No no- I'm just... Surprised. It's really sweet of you actually, I'm glad you told me."

I smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I promise I'm not weirded out." He looked at me, seeming embarrassed. I giggled a little. "Adrien, I love you. I think you just made me love you more." His lips parted.

"R-really?" I nodded, "You're so sweet. I know that you really care, and... I didn't know you cared that much." He kissed me, "Princess, you mean everything to me." I smiled, my heart beating faster than before.

I heard explosions, Adrien already knew who I was. "Well, that's my que." I said. He gulped, "O-okay." I smiled, "Tikki, Spot's On!" Once I transformed I left a blushing Adrien behind.

Adrien

"Why didn't you tell her that was your que too kid?!" Plagg said, I groaned. "We didn't have time. Plagg, claws out!" I shouted. I was scared to tell her. What if plagg was right? I should just tell her before anything gets worse...