Adrien sat on the sofa in the living area of the annexe. He was dressed ready to go out. Black shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows, blue jeans and black dress shoes. Everyone would agree Adrien in black was a sight to behold, to be honest, most people would agree just the sight of Adrien was something to behold.

He was leaning back pulling up his phone. They'd all been posting throughout the day making sure they were cashing in on their side of the deal, promoting the luxury of the hotel. Adrien looked though Nino's feed first noticing some pretty impressive scenic views of the hotel, beach and pool areas. As he looked through he noticed how Luka had been tagged in majority of the posts, more than Adrien had yet, both had appeared in the same amount of pictures.

Changing onto Luka's profile he pulled up a million selfies of the guy. Topless, posed in the swimming pool, and the worst of all 'Me and my new bae.' Firstly, Adrien couldn't believe how vain the guy was. Everyone knew Adrien could be a poser, I mean come on he was once a model and he knew he had a good body, but this was sheer embarrassing. He continued to scroll through and saw a picture with Lukas trunks almost revealing his little friend and Lila huddled beside him.

"Why?" Adrien spoke out loud to no one, "just why?"

Secondly Adrien couldn't believe the guy used words like bae. Call him old fashioned, but there was not a chance in hell he would call Marinette bae, or babe, or anything like that. It was just weird. He preferred his lady being a Princess. It made a lot more sense and to him, sounded more respectful.

Following the Instagram tagged trail he ended up on Lila's profile next, quickly wincing and changing to his own. There were only so many fake duck faces he could take and the outfits ... well ... if that was what Gabriel was designing now, God help the company. The most recent post showed her straddling Luka in their bedroom, her ass pretty much on show and a tiny strapless orange dress.

As he looked down his own feed he smiled remembering the previous evening. When he had finally returned to the world of normality after an incredible night with Marinette he couldn't believe how many likes were on his photograph from the restaurant. Fourteen thousand, and increasing by the minute. The comments struck him as well, everyone seemed to be in support of 'Adrienette' and he loved seeing the comments about how pretty and beautiful his bugaboo was. To him she was the most beautiful woman in the world. No one could match her beauty.

His final stalking spot was on his girlfriends page. He always loved looking at Marinette's Instagram. The pictures were always natural and cute. She always looked so honest with them; #nofilter and full of life. A new post had appeared at the top of her feed, and he had to place a hand over his mouth to control the grin stretching from length to length.

Maribug🐞: He's good at a lot of things, but cooking isn't one! 🤢

Adrien laughed as he looked at the picture. It was the two of them, cheek to cheek holding up Adrien's burnt bacon strips. They looked adorable together and she was glowing a post orgasmic glow.

It was after their second time and before they moved on to the shower. Adrien thought it would be a great idea to treat Marinette, however that idea didn't last too long when he was running around opening windows and fanning the fire alarm down. What was meant to be a romantic, and may he add naked, breakfast in bed ended up with breakfast for two on the balcony as it was the only place free from smoke.

Marinette was only wearing Adrien's shirt from the night before and her shining hair was pulled back into a slick ponytail. Adrien matched Marinette's post coitus glam by appearing topless in the picture, much to Marinette's followers joy. They looked so happy and natural together, he decided he wanted in on the action and shared it to his story.

Sometimes she's a drama Queen. She asked for it well done and I believe I delivered that. What do you all think?

He added a comment box on the bottom of the picture and laughed to himself. He knew this could start a war between them and he was thrilled by the prospect.

He continued to look through her profile going back years on her feed. She wasn't an avid poster, she was more of a browser. It seemed she preferred to look and comment rather than post.

His notifications already started to go wild with replies to his story.

AAfan001: You could cook for me anytime.

MrsAgreste: Marinette is so lucky! Beautiful boyfriend who can cook 😍

He had to laugh. How could anyone say he could cook? He began to share some of the comments, thanking them and responding to them. He'd always been grateful to his fans and made time to communicate with his reasonable comments. Suddenly a name popped up and his heart jumped.

Maribug🐞: I said well done, not cremated you dork!

Adrien shared it to his story posting a comment underneath.

We were meant to be out with our friends 15 mins ago, yet she's now stalking my insta and insulting me! 🤣

He had more comments coming in.

WannabeMDC: Marinette, I hope you didn't eat that! Yuk!

IloveAdrien92: That looks terrible. It's a good job you have a pretty face.

Adriensgal69: Who cares about his bacon when she can have his sausage! 😜

Adrien's eyes widened and he turned his phone off, placing in back in his pocket. For every nice normal-ish message there would be five that made him cringe. He picked up a magazine from the table and began to flick through. He'd just found the page giving him tips on "The five top ways to get off during foreplay" when a voice pulled his attention from the 'lick and flick' technique.

"What do you think?" Adrien's head shot to the door way and he would have quite easily said he wasn't going out tonight. Instead he would stay here, with his girlfriend, practising the 'lick and flick' technique.

"You look ... woah!" Marinette giggled as Adrien made his way over to his incredible girlfriend. She could be a model. She was stunning. He took her hand and gave her a spin, leading her underneath his raised arm.

She had made a dress especially for the evening, and it was everything that made Marinette such a top class designer. The dress was perfectly designed to suit her incredible body. The black fabric was embossed with silver glitter. One full arm traced up her body before sloping down across her chest and under her armpit, leaving one side of her collar bone free for Adrien's lips.

The dress was short and cut off mid thigh, showing off her wonderfully toned legs, the tightness of the dress cupping her beautiful rear allowed Adrien to see the fine curves which belonged to him. How he wanted to lift the skirt up and lay himself into her grasping and pinching at her beautiful round buttocks.

She was wearing high heels taking her almost to Adrien's height, and her hair was curled and allowed to roam freely down her back.

"Have you lost your words again, Chaton?"

"How am I meant to speak when you look so damn hot?"

Marinette laughed and pulled him towards her, placing her red stained lips delicately against his perfect peaches.

"We're now twenty minutes late so you ready to go?" Marinette whispered as she pulled away.

He placed his hands gently on her hips pulling her towards him. Once their bodies were in close contact he couldn't help but grind slightly into her. His expression changed to euphoria when he heard a groan from her lips.

"Come on, Big Boy. We promised our friends we'd be there, we are the maid of honour and best man after all. However, my promise to you is we'll definitely be seeing a lot of each other's bodies tonight." Adrien groaned from her words and kissed her again. This time deeper with the declaration of what's to come.

They made their way out the annexe and strolled hand in hand along the beach path. Many people were stopping to look at them. As much as Adrien was known and noticeable, it seemed the stares were a joint effort. They could hear the comments as they walked, beautiful couple, they must be rich, they must be models.

"Finally!" They heard a voice and turned towards it. Kim was stood outside with Luka. Both had a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other. Marinette felt uncomfortable and for once it wasn't because of Kim. Luka was staring her up and down, his eyes challenging Adrien's serial killer transformation.

"Fuck Mari, look at you all cleaned up and dressed like an adult. Hopefully you'll drop something and bend over later so we can all get a good look at your ass."

Marinette felt Adrien's arm tighten around her body pulling her closer to him.

"Piss off Luka!" She responded. No way was she letting Luka talk to her like a piece of meat.

"Sorry, is that not how Adrien got you in the sack? I'm still waiting for my turn now you've been broken in."

Adrien stepped forward only to be held back by Marinette who was making an advancement of her own. She walked up to Luka and grabbed his shirt collar.

"Listen here, Luka! I am sick and tired of your asshole comments. You have tried to ruin me in many ways but I swear to God you mess with me one more time I will make sure you regret it for the rest of your life. Now leave me and my boyfriend alone or else."

As scary as Marinette could be, she wasn't believable. Luka took her hands off his collar and began to laugh. A loud crazy laugh pulling the attention of all pedestrians walking past the club. Adrien pulled Marinette back to try and calm her. He could see the anger and the fear running through her and he hated he couldn't help more. But his help wasn't needed. As Adrien engulfed Marinette into a hug Luka collapsed on the ground next to them shouting profanities into the night sky.

Marinette broke away from Adrien to look at where Luka just was. Kim was standing just as shocked as the duo were, for it was Nino who had came to the rescue.

As Nino stood near Kim he was rubbing his now bruised knuckles and looking down on the blue haired guy now sprawled across the floor.

"Enough Luka! She's happy and she's with Adrien, so fuck off to your own girlfriend and leave her alone." Nino didn't even wait for Luka to respond before turning and going back into the club, calling Adrien and Marinette to follow.

Stepping over a whining Luka the couple made their way into the club and into the VIP area they had booked out for the evening. Adrien placed his hand on Marinette's lower back. Just the touch made him feel safer, knowing that she was there and he was with her.

As they reached the table, the girls, minus Kagami, Lila and Kagami's fiancée, huddled around Marinette fawning over her outfit. He couldn't blame them, she made them all look like cheap imitations.

Adrien released Marinette, making his own way to the guys seated on the opposite side. Before he could make it though Kagami stopped him.

"Hey Adrien. We haven't had much chance to talk today." Kagami placed her arm around Adrien's and led him over to the two girls waiting for her to return.

"Hi, I'm Chantelle, Kagami's fiancée." Adrien shook her hand and looked the woman over. She really was the polar opposite to Kagami. Similar to Marinette but with blonde hair. The slender body and shocking blue eyes.

Kagami walked to Lila and the two began a quite conversation with each other whispering into each other's ears.

"So Adrien, you're the guy who was shagging my girlfriend, eh?" Adrien scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment.

"Yeah, I'm really sorry about that. I would have stayed away if I had known. I don't steal other people's girls, I'm not a relationship wrecker."

Chantelle looked at him and pursed her lips.

"That's not what I've heard."

"Excuse me."

"Well cheating on Lila, of course and with that wannabe. Such a shame you missed out on that beautiful Angel over there though, I suppose it's Luka's gain now and you're stuck with that bitch."

Adrien looked between Lila and Marinette what the hell had Lila been telling them.

"Hummm... well, don't believe everything you hear." With that he walked off. Another one on the hate train, and another one Lila had gotten too. Hate was such a strong word but he couldn't help but hate Lila.

Breaking away, he ended up next to Nino.

"Thanks for that dude, outside with Luka. He's pushing it too far with Mari."

"You're welcome. It's the least I can do after everything." The two guys gave each other a Bro hug before breaking away.

"Listen Adrien, I know this is a random time to bring it up but I would love to take up your offer if it's still there. I need to learn to stand on my own two feet and after Alya's break down this afternoon we need to try and move away from Luka and Gabriel."

Adrien nodded. He'd spoken to Nino whilst Marinette was still changing. Apparently Alya hadn't handled Marinette's confrontation very well and broke down. Unusually Adrien wasn't In his protective way, he didn't show any remorse to Alya's feelings. It was her choice at the end of the day and it was a bad one. It affected her best friend.

"Did it feel good punching Luka?"

"It felt great man!" The two fist bumped and went to grab a free beer to celebrate the up and coming marriage of Nino and Alya, and of course another bird flip to Gabriel and Luka.

As the night progressed everything just got better. They had be laughing, chatting and singing most of the night and were now on the dance floor swinging and swaying to the beats from the DJ.

Marinette made her way over to Adrien. Slightly tipsy but not unaware of what was happening. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck allowing him to place his own on her arse. He bent down and gave her a kiss. Her eyes had dilated and he went for a second only to have her pull him close and begin to make out with him in the middle of the dance floor.

They continued to kiss and feel each other's tongues before grinding their hips against each other's aroused states. Marinette was first to break the kiss. Pulling away from Adrien. He looked like a lost boy. She could tell he wanted more. Pulling him down to her level she placed her lips near to his ear.

"I want you to take me home and fuck me. No more sweet love making, I want to cum hard and all over you."

He gulped and nodded his head, grabbing her hand and leading her to the exit.