Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous Ladybug.

A/N I apologize about taking so long to update but I have a life. So technically I'm not sorry at all. ACTUALLY I am, so I made this chapter super long for you guys. I wanted to end it with this chapter but there was so much content I wanted to include. So it's long. And super smutty at the end. Here's the final chapter of the great smut saga!

P.S. I hope you enjoy the horrible Green Lantern references.

Chapter Five: At Last

"Dude."

Chat Noir blinked and frowned. "What?"

"Dude."

"Why are you 'dude-ing' me?"

"This is huge, Adrien!" Nino exclaimed, sitting back on the couch and taking his drink in his hands. "It explains a lot, really."

Chat Noir scowled at his friend, before letting his transformation fall as he sat down on the couch next to Nino. "At least you're not freaking out about it all."

Nino snickered and handed Adrien his coffee. "I mean, I kinda figured you two were hooking up but not like this."

Adrien sighed and took a sip as he averted his eyes in embarrassment. Nino was giving him a smug smirk with his arms crossed.

"My question is, why did you wait this long to tell me?"

When Adrien didn't immediately respond, Nino uncrossed his arms and sat forward, his hands cupping around his drink as he lowered his voice. "The video of LB and Chat has been out for over a month now. So that means you two have been together since then."

At Adrien's shameful expression, Nino's eyes widened. "Longer than that? Dude."

"We wanted to keep it on the down low for a while, tell our parents first before breaking it to you guys," Adrien replied. "Alya found out on her own, on accident, and Mari didn't do a very good job of hiding us being them because she was mad."

"Alya's done a very good job of keeping your secret under wraps," Nino supplied, taking a drink.

Adrien nodded. "If you ask me, it's a relief having both of you know about me and Marinette. It takes a lot of pressure off of our shoulders to keep this many secrets."

"So your parents know about the relationship," Nino asked, "but do they know about...?"

"No," Adrien replied quickly. "We're only telling you because Alya knew."

Nino pouted. "A month later."

"Sorry, man," Adrien sighed. "We're trying to keep the superhero secret as much of a secret as possible. I only found out Marinette was Ladybug a couple of months ago, and this was after..."

When Adrien trailed off with a naughty smirk, Nino started snickering again. "You dog."

"Actually, he's a cat," Plagg offered from his perch on the throw pillow.

Nino cast the kwami a strange stare before looking back to Adrien. "So what's it like? Being with Marinette?"

Adrien grinned and fell back against the couch. "She's amazing. I mean, I always knew she was kind and sweet and an all-around good person, but when I found out she was Ladybug all of these things about her just seemed to amplify. Like Ladybug is always daring, but sometimes Marinette just does something that makes my heart stop because it's so... ballsy."

For a second, Nino seemed unimpressed. "So... you basically just like Marinette because she's Ladybug?"

Adrien's eyes bulged and he shook his head furiously. "No, no, no, no, no you've got it all wrong!"

"Oh, really?"

Adrien sighed and he looked out towards the window. "There's things I had always admired about Marinette from afar, you know this. She's always been so amazing and just plain wonderful. I'd always lacked the courage to really truly be friends with her because I thought she hated me, but yet I was always drawn to her. She's beautiful, no doubt, and her mind is sharp. And sometimes I envied everyone else in our class because she was so open and caring with all of you, but with me it seemed like she was afraid of me or something."

"And you know that's because she liked you, right?"

Adrien grinned and he looked at Nino. "It didn't seem that way, but one night I went to visit her as Chat Noir, just to check in and say hello, and we hit it off really well. I mean, she and I as Adrien and Marinette had been getting along famously at school, but it always seemed like there was something missing. I saw that part of Marinette when I went to see her as Chat.

"And then one night, Ladybug and I just got carried away... and the rest is history," he remarked. "Once I found out Marinette was Ladybug, I thought I had gotten the best luck in the whole world. The two girls I had feelings for ended up being the same person, and I loved them both for different reasons. Now I love every aspect of her."

At his side, Nino was snickering. Adrien frowned. "What is so funny?"

Nino shook his head, grinning, and replied, "You're such a sap, bro."

Adrien pouted and tossed a pillow at his friend. "Yeah, yeah. Fight me."

Nino threw the pillow back at Adrien and slowly sobered up. "So what now? Are you going to tell everyone else?"

Adrien arched his eyebrow. "That's we're superheroes? Yeah, I don't think so."

With a roll of his eyes, Nino sat back against the armrest. "No, that you and Marinette are a thing now."

Adrien looked at the table and the corners of his lips pulled down. "Well, our parents all know. You and Alya know. Marinette and I never really discussed letting other people know. I think we were just going to walk into school next week and let everything happen."

"And not give Chloe a heads up beforehand?" Nino whistled and shook his head. "That's treading in dangerous water."

Adrien replied with a deep breath, focusing on the table in front of him. It seemed that Nino might be right...

Chat Noir landed on the balcony with a quiet thump. He looked through the floor to ceiling windows, noticing the lights were out. Yet, Chloe didn't seem to be in there. Outwardly, he let out a soft sigh. But inwardly, he was celebrating. He really didn't want to tell Chloe about him and Marinette, especially since she would tear Marinette apart once she knew. In fact, telling Chloe about it seemed like the worst possible idea in the whole world, but Nino was right. She needed a heads-up before he sprung it on her at school next week.

Chat only came here to see if she was home, then he planned on going downstairs as Adrien and asking for her. Every time he calls or texts her, she seems to take it the wrong way. Besides, telling Chloe in person would ease the awkwardness. At least, he thought as much.

He exhaled again when he realized she wasn't home and turned to leave. But just as he leapt onto the railings, the door opened and Chloe came out.

"Chat Noir? What are you doing here?"

Chat blinked and grimaced. So much for just checking...

He cleared his throat and whirled around. With a bright grin, he replied, "My apologies, miss. I was on a patrol and I thought I saw something dubious afoot."

Chloe gave him an unimpressed and deadpan stare, blinking slowly with disbelief. Chat felt himself swallow when she crossed her arms and scowled. "Unlikely story. What's really going on?"

"I, uh..." Chat gulped and rubbed the back of his head nervously. He was caught. In a meek voice more similar to his alter ego's, Chat said, "I'm sorry. I was just swinging by, that's all."

Chloe gave him that weird stare again and her eyes narrowed. Her keen observation of his face caused Chat to unconsciously take a short step back, yet Chloe kept staring. Her mouth was still pulled into a small frown as she continued to stare. Her eyes were darting around his face and Chat felt so self-conscious under her scrutinizing glare.

Suddenly, her mouth dropped open and her eyes went wide. "Adrien?"

His heart stopped. "Uh, what?"

"Oh, my G- Adrien?! Oh my God!"

Chat blinked again, fear crippling in his chest. "Wha...?"

"Don't play coy with me, Agreste!" she snapped, pointing at him right on his bell. "I know it's you!"

"How did you know?!" He couldn't stop himself from shouting back.

"What do you mean?" she practically yelled. If they weren't outside, he was certain she would have. "I've known you my whole life! You don't think I would recognize you because I can't see your cheekbones? What is this? What the hell is with that mask? You've been Chat Noir this whole time?!"

Chat couldn't help but mumble under his breath. "Surprising you only found out now..."

Chloe smacked him on the back of his head and she continued her rant, "How could you keep this from me? Does anyone else know? Do you know who Ladybug is?!"

Chat's panicked look told her everything and she squealed. "Oh my gosh, you do! Tell me! Tell me now!"

Blinking himself back into reality, Chat quickly leapt off the balcony and covered her mouth with his gloved hand. "Not happening, Chlo."

Chloe glared at him and shoved his hand away, still scowling as she backed away from him and crossed her arms. "You have some explaining to do."

"Not really," he remarked, stunned at his own defiance towards his friend.

Her eyes flashed, revealing her mutual shock, and she replied in a low tone, "Here I've been, worried about you all summer because you've barely been seen outside of photo shoots and Fashion Week, thinking something was wrong, but what you've really been doing is masquerading all over Paris, canoodling with Ladybug?! I'm hurt, Adrien. Hurt."

He rolled his eyes and ushered her back inside, following her and closing the doors behind them before dropping his transformation. Her eyes went wide as Plagg disappeared under the collar of his shirt, and he sighed, "It really wasn't any of your business. What I was planning on discussing with you tonight is obviously blown to bits, though."

"Well enlighten me then: were you planning on telling me at all?"

Adrien shrugged. "Maybe eventually, not when I was still him."

Chloe huffed and her lips jutted out in a disappointed pout. "Obviously I don't mean enough to you, then."

"Chloe-"

"I don't want to hear it," she snapped. "One, you're Chat Noir. That's already a lot to handle. And that means you're with Ladybug, my best friend, and that's just too much for me to take in right now."

"She's not your best friend," Adrien sighed. Chloe glared daggers at him, the mulish set of her jaw becoming more and more prevalent, and he added, "What I mean is, you don't know who Ladybug is. And regardless of that matter, you should be happy that I'm with someone I truly love."

Chloe's glare softened and her shoulders dropped. "You love her?"

Adrien nodded.

"Did I ever stand a chance?"

The sad look he gave her was all the answer she needed. Her shoulders sagged and her mouth pulled into a sad smile. "Is she good to you?"

Adrien's lips lifted into a soft grin and he nodded as he said, "The best. Though, since you know about me I'll ask her if she's okay with you knowing about her."

"You don't have to do that-"

"I was planning on coming here tonight to tell you that I was seeing someone," he added, giving her a sympathetic shrug, "to give you time to adjust and not want to immediately rip her hair out. And I can't tell you who it is without giving her away now, so let me give her a quick call."

He turned his back to her without a second glance, then whipped out his phone to dial Marinette's number.

It rang once before she picked up.

"How did it go?"

"I'm still here," he murmured.

Marinette sighed on the other side of the line and he imagined her sinking into her pillows as she did so. Realistically, he knew that wasn't the case. She was probably burning the midnight oil making a new design for the first day of school. "Why haven't you told her yet?"

Adrien glanced over his shoulder to look at Chloe, who had taken up sitting on the corner of the couch. "Well... it's a little complicated..."

"I know he's Chat Noir, Ladybug," Chloe practically yelled. "He wants to know if you can tell me who you are."

He hurt Marinette gasp and he hung his head. "Did you tell her?!"

"She recognized my cheekbones," Adrien muttered lowly. "Surprising it took her this long."

Marinette giggled on the other side. "Shocking really."

"So what do you want to do? She'll find out on the first day regardless since she knows Chat Noir is with Ladybug."

From behind him, Chloe hissed, "She's in our class?!"

Marinette sighed again and she replied in a tired tone, "Give her the phone."

Adrien's eyes grew wider. "Are you sure?"

"Just do it."

He nodded before turning around and offering Chloe the phone. "She wants to talk to you."

Chloe's eyes widened and she nodded before grabbing the phone from Adrien's hand. "Hello? Ladybug?"

Adrien could slightly hear Marinette on the other side. "Hi, Chloe. I know this has all been a lot for you to take in, but please don't be mad at Adrien or me for wanting to keep this all quiet."

"It's your secret identities, I get it," Chloe remarked as casually as she could. "I didn't mean to figure him out."

"I know. And we don't blame you, we just want you not to get upset or angry now that you know who he is, and soon who I am. We don't want you to get akumatized because of us."

Chloe scoffed and grinned at Adrien. "Yeah, right. That won't happen, I promise."

Adrien took a deep breath when he heard Marinette add, "So can you promise not to hate me when you find out who I am?"

"I could never hate you, Ladybug."

"Okay, so I'm going to have you hang up on me when I'm done talking. If you can get past knowing who I am, call me back on your phone."

Chloe looked unsurely at Adrien, and he nodded once to reassure her. Quickly, Chloe pulled the phone away from her ear and hung up. Her eyes took in the name on the caller ID and she inhaled sharply. She kept staring at the screen of the phone, lips in a thin line and jaw tight with tension. Adrien was half tempted to ask her what was wrong, but he was afraid that she would snap like a broken rubber band.

Almost a whole minute passed before Chloe even took a breath, and soon her eyes were blinking rapidly and she was shaking her head in such small motions that he almost didn't catch it.

"Chloe?"

Her head snapped up, eyes wild and mouth scowling so deeply it was almost impossible, and she gripped his phone even tighter in her hand. Her shoulders started to shake, quivering just like her lower lip. Adrien put his hands on her shoulders and steadied her.

"Say something, at least."

Immediately, Chloe shoved his hands off her shoulders and thrust his phone against his chest, eyes burning with fury, and she snapped, "What do you want me to say?! That I'm happy to finally know who Ladybug is?! That I am happy to know that I have been bullying and treating Ladybug like shit for as long as I can remember?! That I'm so relieved to know that Marinette Dupain-Cheng is your girlfriend, and so happens to be Ladybug and you so happen to be Chat Noir, as well, and I've been basically making fun of you ever since you two started saving Paris?! Is that what you want to hear?!"

Adrien's shoulders drooped and he felt his heart sink with it. "Chlo-"

"No!" she turned on her heels and stomped away from him, heading straight for her couch and plopping down on it before grabbing one of the throw pillows and burying her face in it. Adrien slowly approached, taking a seat next to her and straining to hear her muffled voice through the pillow. "You have been lying to me this whole time, and someone I hate is actually someone I admire and I just don't want to think about all of the horrible things I've done and said to her and yet she still is willing to save me and it's like there's nothing she can't do-"

Adrien gently pried the pillow from her face, revealing red eyes on the brim of overflowing with tears. "Marinette is a wonderful person. You know this, I know this. I don't know what type of rivalry slash hatred thing you guys have going on, but she sacrificed a lot by letting you know her secret. The least you can do is be grateful."

Chloe glared a him. "How am I going to do that? Everyone knows we don't like each other! I can't just start being nice to her without people asking questions!"

He smirked and leaned against the back of the couch. "So you care that you could possibly oust her secret?"

Her cheeks turned a soft pink color and she pouted as she crossed her arms and looked away. "N-no. I just wouldn't my reputation to be tarnished. I have to keep up appearances, you know."

"As being a bully that no one likes?"

"Stop being silly, everyone likes me," she dismissed lamely, to the point Adrien knew even she didn't believe it. "I just don't want to risk Ladybug getting in trouble or anything."

"Right." Adrien sighed and he picked up her phone from the coffee table. "She wanted you to call her."

Chloe stared at the phone for a long moment, chewing on her lip before snatching it out of his hand and dialing Marinette's number. She stood and headed towards her closet, stomping in the typical Chloe fashion, and he could faintly hear her when Marinette picked up.

"Let's get coffee. We need to talk."

Marinette fiddled with her bag, opening and closing the clasp as she waited for Chloe to arrive. As per the blonde's request, they were meeting in the cafe at her father's hotel. She had a private booth waiting for Marinette, but hadn't arrived yet herself. So that left Marinette fidgeting like she already had four espressos before eating anything.

In reality she only had two.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that someone has heading for the table. She turned and saw that butler was approaching her, and right behind him walked Chloe, regal and stern like the Queen Bee she was. Marinette's gaze never left Chloe as she made her way to the table.

"Your seat, Mademoiselle."

"Merci," she replied curtly as she sat down, eyes locked on Marinette.

The two teens sat in silence, eyes never leaving the other. Marinette wanted so badly to say something, to clear the tense air surrounding their private booth, but she felt that since Chloe had been the one to suggest the meeting she should speak first. So she held her tongue.

Out of nowhere, a waiter set down a latte in front of her, shocking her to say the least, and her eyes went to Chloe once more.

"I remembered what you liked," she remarked off-handedly.

Marinette swallowed past the thickness in her throat and lowered her eyes to her drink, mouth watering at the scent and memory of this hotel's specific recipe for latte. "I'm surprised."

"Well, it so happens to also be Ladybug's choice of coffee," Chloe replied, her tone light, yet laced with an underlying message, "so it wasn't hard to forget."

"Are you mad it's me?" Marinette blurted, risking a glance up at Chloe. The blonde returned her gaze, face blank as she chewed on her lower lip and her words. Time seemed to freeze as the two 'frenemies' kept their eyes locked on each other. Marinette's stomach started to churn and she no longer wanted to drink her coffee. Unconsciously, she began pushing it away.

"Surprised, yes." Chloe finally said as her stare dropped to her own drink. "Betrayed? A little. But mad? No, not anymore. I can't find myself to be mad at you about this."

Marinette straightened up and squared her gaze on Chloe. "Really?"

Chloe shrugged and their eyes met once more. "It was a tough pill to swallow, but I do remember there being a time where you and I had been friends... Finding out you were Ladybug actually made sense. You're both so noble."

"Adrien told me you didn't take it well initially," Marinette confessed, watching as Chloe's cheeks tinted pink and she glanced away.

"He was easy to figure out," she stated. "I've known him since we were little, so seeing him up close and actually paying attention to him made me see him. He's always been... easy to read. At least, he was until his mom..."

Chloe stopped herself and looked away. "I was his only friend until he came to our school. I know him, so when I finally paid attention to Chat Noir, I could see it was him. But with you... I had no idea."

"Chloe-"

She held up her hand to silence Marinette. "I have always envied you; how you dress, the way people like you, the way you were getting Adrien's attention... I really wanted a reason to hate you. And now that I know, I can't bring myself to do it. No matter how hard I try."

"Even though you've bullied me for years, you just want to stop because I'm Ladybug?" Marinette asked, feeling her chest start to tighten in her sudden anger and jealousy towards her alter ego. "If that's what you're going to do, I'll just leave. I don't want that."

Chloe shook her head and bit her lip. "Marinette, we were friends once. Back when we were younger-"

"Yeah, before I found out you were bad-mouthing me behind my back," Marinette snapped as she crossed her arms. "Now you just do it to my face."

Chloe scowled and her hand around her drink tightened. "And I'm sorry for that."

"Only because you know I'm Ladybug."

Both girls were seething now, breathing deeply and glaring at one another. Marinette was half-tempted to leave, especially since her disdain towards Chloe and her own alter-ego was starting to make her bitter. She began reaching for her bag when Chloe spoke again.

"It's not that," she said finally. "Adrien is my friend, and I love him. We've known each other almost our whole lives. And now I know this secret, about both of you, and I feel like it's my secret now, too. And since you're now his girlfriend - as much as I hate you for that - he's my friend and I want to be there for him. If that means sucking up my pride and befriending you, then I'll do it. For him."

Marinette's eyes softened and the resentful pain in her chest lessened. "That's awful selfless of you, Chloe."

Chloe pouted again and haughtily thrust her chin in the air as she turned her head to the side. "Don't think this makes us besties."

Marinette snickered and grabbed her latte. "Not likely. But I appreciate your reasoning."

Out of the corner of her eye, Chloe gave Marinette a strange look. "I'm not saying I'm happy for you two either. But I will support Adrien in whatever decisions he makes... unless they involve crusading through Paris in the middle of the night to fight crime. That's kind of pushing it."

Together, the girls shared a soft laugh and instantly Marinette felt herself relax. "I don't expect you to change your mind. Someone needs to be looking out for him."

"Do you have anyone looking out for you?" Chloe asked in uncharacteristic concern.

Marinette smiled and nodded her head. "Nino and Alya know. And they'll know that you know in a little bit."

"Right..." Chloe averted her eyes. "We'll have to keep acting the same, at least for the time being."

Marinette nodded once more. "I know. For a while."

There was a hint of a smile on Chloe's glossed lips as she brought her cup to her mouth once more and took a long drink. Marinette watched her, feeling an unexpected calm wash over her as she finished off the rest of her coffee.

Comfortable silence stretched on, and before Marinette knew it, Chloe began moving from her seat to stand.

"I already paid for yours," she stated in her usual domineering tone. "You can stay as long as you want, but I have places to be."

Marinette smiled at her and nodded. Chloe lingered for a moment, hesitant words hanging on her lips as she stared down at her peer. Marinette didn't expect her to say anything, but knew what she was wanting to say.

"Thank you for the coffee," she said simply. "I'm glad we had this talk."

Relief seemed to take over Chloe as she nodded once and turned on her heels to leave. "See you at school, Marinette Dupain-Cheng."

Adrien sagged against his couch and smiled. "So it went well?"

"As well as it could go."

"She seemed nervous to talk to you when I spoke to her."

He could imagine Marinette shrugging her shoulders. "She seemed like typical Chloe, but without the scathing insults or rudeness."

Adrien snickered, "So, not typical Chloe."

"Oh, she was haughty as ever," Marinette replied as the sound of her sewing machine being turned on buzzed in the background. "But she wasn't bullying me this time. It was strange."

Adrien looked out the windows at the rising moon and sighed, "She told me you guys had been friends once, a long time ago."

"Before her father became Mayor, yeah," Marinette stated. He could hear the machine starting to thread together some fabric. He figured she put him on speaker. "She remembered how I like my coffee, but she says it's because of Ladybug liking it the same way."

"Knowing Chloe, she totally remembered how you liked it," Adrien told her, feeling fond of his childhood friend at that moment. "She may seem like she's as cold as ice, but she has a heart of gold if you just let her show it."

"Hard to believe after all the years she bullied me."

Adrien groaned and leaned back against the couch. "I'm sorry she was like that."

"You don't need to apologize for her, Adrien."

"I feel like I have to," he mumbled as he stared at the ceiling. "She's my friend, and you're my girlfriend. I want you two to get along and someone needs to apologize on her behalf, since she obviously won't for herself."

Marinette scoffed. "No kidding."

Adrien opened his mouth to speak, but the sound of an explosion and screaming caught his attention. He looked out the window and in the distance he could see smoke rising to block the moon, and the flickering color of fire dancing across the smog.

"Akuma."

"Beat you to it?"

He grinned. "You're on, babe."

"Bien joué!"

Ladybug's fist hit Chat's with a triumphant thump, all while Chat kept grinning at her like a love-lorn idiot. Who could blame him, though? Her hair had fallen out of the messy bun it had been pinned into, plus her face was flushed with the rush of victory. To him, she was a glowing goddess.

And it didn't help that the crowd that gathered was starting to chant that they kiss.

His smirk grew as he gently grabbed her hand and began tugging her closer. "Can't leave them disappointed, eh?"

She giggled and shook her head as he brought her to his chest and dipped her into a movie-style smooch. The onlookers cheered as she smiled into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and popping her knee to his hip for effect.

With their lips still locked, Ladybug threw her yo-yo at a nearby chimney stack and whirled them away, away from the crowd and out of sight. Her back was pressed up against the bricks and Chat quickly began increasing the intensity of his kisses. His hands started to wander, cupping her breasts and butt cheeks before he pressed himself against her and gave her a pretty good idea of how much this kiss was affecting him.

Ladybug pulled her lips away from his and he quickly occupied them with ravishing her throat. "You must've really missed me."

He hummed affirmatively and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"It's only been a couple of days."

Chat's lips hovered over the junction of her jaw and neck and he murmured, "Every day spent away from you is a day in agony."

"Poetic."

She felt him smile against her exposed skin and press his hips against hers. A sudden flashback of their first encounter like this made Ladybug's stomach clench and a sudden warmth flood through her. A soft moan escaped her lips and Chat took that as a sign to continue.

He continued rubbing himself against her, sharp teeth dragging against her pulse, claw fingers scraping her sensitized body... Ladybug was starting to lose control.

"Chat," she panted. He hummed as he lapped her earlobe. Her breathing got heavier. "Not here, cherie."

He straightened up, glanced over his shoulder, and quickly grinned before scooping her up in his arms and bounding over the roof.

"Where are we going?"

He chuckled deep in his chest. "You'll see, Princess."

Suddenly, Ladybug realized where he was headed and her face flushed. Right as he leapt over the alleyway and landed on the roof of the school, she gave him a half-hearted glare. "You know, my house is right there."

Chat bounded over to the edge and jumped down to the courtyard beneath them, then raced towards what would be their classroom this year. "Yes, but this is more exciting, no?"

Ladybug flushed as he lowered her onto a table and quickly went to the windows to close the blinds. As soon as they were shut and the door was locked, his transformation fell. Yet his saucy grin remained.

"Your move, my Lady."

Without even thinking, Ladybug's transformation dropped and Adrien was quickly approaching her with a fire in his eyes that set her ablaze. She could faintly hear Tikki and Plagg snickering as they floated out of sight, but she paid them no attention. Instead, she focused on Adrien's hands sliding under her thin undershirt and caressing her nipples, free from any confinement. She moaned into his lips and opened her legs wider, letting him settle his clothed erection against her throbbing heat. Even through their clothes, she could feel everything and it made her just that much more excited.

Not to mention they were about to fuck on the table they could possibly be sitting at in a few days, so that was thrilling in it's own right.

Adrien began grinding himself against her, shooting sparks of pleasure up her spine and to her toes, and Marinette began fumbling with their clothes. Almost too quickly, they were shed and Adrien was on his knees, lapping up the juices that were already spilling from her womanhood and causing her to shiver in delight. But this wasn't going to be just about her, no. Even though every pass of his tongue and caress of his lips brought her closer and closer to the edge, Marinette felt the compelling need to please him tonight. After all, he was the one who brought down the akuma. He deserved a reward.

She gently pushed his face away from her pussy and dropped off the table, kneeling down and taking his erection in her hands. His wide eyes and speechless demeanor gave her the okay and she quickly wrapped her lips around the head. He gasped as her tongue flicked his slit, and he gently placed his hand on her head to steady her- or maybe it was to steady himself. Regardless, Adrien's eyes fluttered shut as he let Marinette pleasure him with her mouth.

As her tongue swirled around the head, one hand wrapped around the shaft and the other cupped his balls- a trifecta of pleasure. His moans were all the encouragement she needed as she stroked, swirled, and massaged. Every flick of her tongue was in sync with every stroke of her hand, causing Adrien to get harder in her mouth and to jump in pleasure. He was hot and heavy, caressed and embraced with her warm cavern, and soon he was tugging on her hair to make her stop.

"Okay, okay, I give," he panted as she stood and wiped saliva from her chin. Without another word, he captured her lips in another kiss and lowered her to the table. Spreading her legs wide, Adrien grinned at her as he entered her slowly. The collective gasp from the both of them echoed in the empty room, and Marinette's heart leapt into her throat at the beautiful sight above her.

I'm making love to Adrien on a school table in the middle of the night. The raw, naughty, and forbidden feeling of it all made her even wetter, and she moaned loudly as he started to thrust into her.

"Hush, love," he murmured as he pressed a kiss to her collarbone. "We may not be alone in the building."

"School does start in a few days, doesn't it?" she panted.

Adrien nodded as he sped up, gripping her hips with white knuckles and staring her own with such loving ferocity. Her heart swelled as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

Her stomach was tightening, her walls gripping him hard as his thumb started circling her clit.

"Oh, Adrien," she moaned, thrashing her head to the side as she endured the immense build-up of pleasure. "I love you... oh, God, I love you."

She heard him chuckle as he thrust even harder into her, pinching her clit and causing her orgasm to crest. The intensity seized her entire body, rippling through her from the top of her head all the way to the tips of her toes. As she moaned and heat washed over her body, she heard him reply, "I love you, too, Marinette."

Adrien's speed started to pick up, shaking Marinette out of her daze and suddenly she remembered one crucial detail. "Adrien, the condom!"

He halted and his eyes blew wide. "Uh..."

She glared at him. "You didn't bring one?!"

Adrien shook his head and frowned at her. "I was in my pajamas when the akuma attacked! Why would I keep a condom in my pajama pocket?!"

Marinette couldn't believe their luck. "Oh, my God. And yet you still brought me here?"

"I got caught up in the moment!" he whined in exasperation. Quickly, he pulled out of her- wincing at the motion- and pulled his pants on quickly. "I'll be right back. Plagg, transforme moi!"

The room was washed in green light and Chat Noir pecked Marinette on the lips before leaping to the door. "Don't move."

Marinette rolled her eyes as he slipped out into the hallway, leaving her alone and naked on the table. She sighed, a little disappointed, but decided not to get too caught up in it. At least he didn't insist on finishing without protection, right?

Absently, Marinette's fingers drifted to her core and she started to lazily stroke her sensitive clit. Might as well keep herself prepared for when he got back, she reasoned, as soon she was massaging her breast with one hand while the other circled her twitching womanhood. Pleasure was beginning to mount again and Marinette moaned aloud as her second orgasm began to grow. Her body was hot, waiting for her lover, and Marinette felt the cool air of the Parisian night tickle her nipples.

"Ooooh..."

"Marinette."

She sat up quickly, spotting Chat Noir standing in the doorway once more. His eyes were dark with lust and his hand was holding not one, but two condoms.

She flushed at the implication and his sultry grin grew as he approached her. The door was locked, his transformation fell, and Marinette's lips were quickly occupied with his. Adrien's finger's replaced hers and he continued to stroke her while he broke the kiss. His teeth dug into the condom wrapper and he ripped it open with a raw ferocity that set her heart a-flutter.

As soon as the condom was rolled on his erection, he thrust himself into her. Her loud moan was swallowed by his hungry mouth and his hand kept stroking her clit, bringing her to her second climax without any effort. She sobbed in relief into his kiss and his thrusts grew in speed without abandon.

All too soon, Adrien moaned and came, panting hot breath onto her chest, and he sagged against the table that had surprisingly held up during their tryst.

"Wow."

He chuckled. "You're telling me."

"That was very nice."

"Hence, why I brought the second condom. So we can do it again."

Marinette watched as he sat up, meeting her eyes with a glazed and satisfied look. She flashed him a naughty smirk and murmured, "Maybe in Mr. Damocles's office?"

Adrien snorted and shook his head. "I was thinking the locker room, but your idea works, too."

They both snickered as he pulled himself out, and quickly transformed into their alter-egos before slipping out of the room and sprinting to the principals's office own the hall. Right as they reached the door, Ladybug paused and turned to her partner.

"With Alya, Nino, and Chloe knowing about us, it's really not so much of a secret anymore, is it?"

Chat shrugged as he opened the door and let her in. "It never really was, my Lady."

Ladybug smirked as she grabbed his collar and dragged him into the room. The door locked with a definite click and Ladybug knew that this was something she would have to keep a secret forever.

fin.

A/N wow took me long enough to finish this. Seriously, I kind of gave up. But here we are, here's the end. We aren't doing anything more after this. Thanks for reading!