A/n: NSFW!! This one is also very long. And reminder they're legal here they were literally drinking alcohol last chapter and Luka can drive and everything. We only do spicy stuff in established and explained adult AUs guys.

Luka had parked his car a little down the street, since the driveway was already full. Rose had a pretty decent sided property, and the area was rather quiet and secluded. The neighbours would have already turned in for the night by now, no doubt having been given a heads up about the party and premature apology for the noise the day before. And since everyone else was in the house or out the back, it was completely dark and silent in the car. Aside from the roof light, and the very faint music in the distance from the party.

Luka had band stickers all over his steering wheel, a stack of CDs in the glove box and in the back seat sat his guitar in the case. On the dashboard, some eyeliner and a lipstick sat. It could be either Juleka or Lukas, since they both wore that dramatic goth makeup at times.

"Juels sprayed her damn perfume everywhere on the way, sorry for the headache enduring smell of roses" Luka said, closing the door and locking it.

"It's fine, not too bad actually" Adrien replied kicking his shoes off in the passenger seat.

Luka pulled the lever at the side of his seat, pushing the chair back and leaning the backrest down. He gestured for Adrien to come sit in his lap, which was gladly accepted and he climbed over the console to do just that. There were no words needed to be exchanged, they both knew what they wanted. Returning to that kiss they'd started in the house, Luka placed his hands on Adrien's waist and pulled him in closer. Adrien was quick to rest his hands on Lukas chest, slipping them under the cutout in his shirt. Luka thought about teasing him for going straight for the titty grab (tm), but was too lost in the kiss to do so.

Adrien couldn't help but feel a little sense of power in this position, in the lap of a hot goth guy making out in his car. Like he was sticking it to the man, or in his case, all his creepy fan girls and his father.

Luka broke the kiss, only for a moment.

"What time do you have to be home?" He asked.

"Midnight" Adrien replied.

Luka quickly checked his phone, it was 10:30.

"We have plenty of time. I'll drive you back, Juels is staying over with Rose tonight" he said.

"Thanks, but uh... what if someone sees through the windows?"

"Let them. You want the girls to know you're not up for grabs right?" Luka teased.

The windows were a bit tinted and it was night, so they'd be fine. But Luka liked to tease.

"Well..." Adrien muttered.

"They won't see unless they were to get up real close, tinted windows" Luka replied.

"Ah, good... you uh... have everything we'd need?"

Luka opened the glove box, under the stack of CDs was various bits and bobs he may need for general life stuff. Bandaids, painkillers, needle and thread and of course lube and condoms. He was prepared for anything.

"It's almost like you know you'll be picking up partners" Adrien snickered.

"You can never be too prepared. I know we're both boys but if you want to play it safe anyway, we can still use a condom" Luka replied.

"It's ok, I'm healthy"

"Me too, just checking"

What a catch this man was. Tall, goth, kind AND safety conscious. How did Adrien get so lucky?

"I'm not going to lie, I've never done this before" Adrien said.

"Figured" Luka replied.

"Wh- what's that mean to mean?!"

"Your dad never lets you out of the house"

"Oh right-"

Luka snickered, the unintentional roast not lost on him. He didn't care though, it was an honour to be Adrien's first, he'd be gentle... unless he asked otherwise.

"Here, let's just start slow..." he said, reaching for the button on Adrien's jeans.

The blonde let him undo them, but his face was flushed red. Shuffling out of his jeans and tossing them in the back seat, he was left in only his shirt and boxers, already visibly hard through the thin fabric. Luka gently rubbed his his thighs, placing kisses along his neck. Adrien wrapped his arms around him, slipping them up his shirt wanting it off. Luka let him pull it over his head, although notably Adrien left the fishnet undershirt on. Something told Luka he just wanted to see his chest in that fishnet top and nothing else.

"You know you're so cute right? You're adorable when you blush" Luka teased between kisses on Adrien's neck.

Adrien could feel his warm breath on his skin when he spoke, sending shivers down his spine.

"Stop trying to fluster me..." he smiled.

"But you're so cute like this... and it's so easy"

"Tease-"

Maybe he was, but boy was watching Adriens reaction fun. His hands slid up his thighs, looking up at Adrien for consent to strip him further, and with a shy nod Adrien obliged. He sat up slightly, so Luka could get his boxers over his hips and help him wiggle out of them. Tossed in the back seat with all the other clothes that were accumulating, Adrien's face was burning. Exposed from the waist down and painfully hard in Luka's lap, he'd never felt more vulnerable. But yet, he was exited. He knew Luka wouldn't hurt him, he was safe.

Luka cracked a slight smile, placing his hands gently on Adrien's waist.

"This hard already?" He teased.

"S-shush... it's the alcohol..." Adrien replied.

"Sure it is..."

"And... and maybe I like when you feel me up..."

Luka figured that, just from the reactions he got out of Adrien every time he touched the boys waist or thighs. Luka slipped his hands down Adrien's body, gently running his fingers along his hips and tracing the pelvic bone down to his sensitive cock. Adrien's breath hitched when he felt gentle fingers run up the underside of his erection from base to tip, toying with the head oh so carefully. A quiet whine escaped him, and he gripped Lukas shoulder instinctively in reaction to the sudden stimulation.

"I won't hurt you baby... you're safe with me" Luka assured.

"I know... it's you, I trust you" Adrien replied.

Luka gave him a comforting smile, free hand caressing his cheek.

"Gods you're so beautiful..." he muttered.

Adrien's heart was bursting, and drove him to lean into another kiss. Again their lips met, and the desperate and loving making out continued as Luka's other hand continued the gentle handjob. He had Adrien moaning into the kiss, and by now, the windows of the car were fogging up from the warmth they created inside compared to the cold night air outside.

In Luka's lap, Adrien could feel his trapped erection pressing against his thigh. The goth pants Luka wore were tight around the waist and flared out at the ankles, so with his hard he was he was thoroughly squished in there. Adrien reached a hand down to undo the buckle of the belt and zip of the pants. Luka certainly wasn't complaining, it was getting tight in there.

Pulling the belt out of the loops, he tossed it in the back seat. Hearing the metal buckle clink when it landed, Luka thought for a moment about using that belt to cuff Adrien up, but he refrained. That would be too much for his first time... maybe in the future though. Finally he felt some freedom when the zip came loose and he felt Adrien slide his hand under the thin fabric of his boxers to finally set him free. The kiss broke, Adrien admittedly wanting to see the cock that'd been pressed against him this whole time.

He was bigger... not by too much but it was notable enough Adrien for a moment wondered if this would hurt as it was his first time. He was practically salivating at the idea of having it in his mouth though.

"Take a picture maybe it'll last longer..." Luka teased.

Realising he'd been staring, Adrien looked back up at Luka's smug face.

"Seriously though, if you ever want a picture, just ask" he added.

"I'll keep that in mind..." Adrien replied.

Since Luka had pushed the seat back, there was plenty of room to move around. Adrien slipped out of his lap, and down to the floor in front of the seat between Luka's legs. Even though he'd not done this before, he had eagerly dreamed about it. So with zero hesitation, even with his flustered state, he glanced up at Luka for permission. With an eager nod of confirmation, Adrien licked up the underside of Luka's cock and in response got a sharp inhale and needy eyes down on him.

"Fuck..." Luka muttered under his breath.

He'd already known full well he was attracted to Adrien, but he wasn't aware just how painfully attracted he was to Adrien. But now, seeing him down on his knees with his lips around his cock... it made something in him click. He needed this boy, he wanted to make him scream. While he also didn't want to hurt or overwhelm him, the primal urge to just thrust hard and fast was lingering in the back of his mind. He ran his hand into his hair and watched Adrien take great care in sucking him off, ensuring no inch was left untouched and there was just enough stimulation to have him breathing heavily but not exploding in his mouth. Edging him, teasing him...

"You- mmh... you're good at this, are you sure you've never done this before?" Luke asked, a hitch in his voice.

Adrien pulled back only for a moment, to reply.

"I've been eating pudding cups with no spoon since I was a kid, I can use my mouth" He said, before licking a stripe over the tip again.

Luka was too intoxicated with lust to really unpack all that right now, but he kept it filed away for later. Adrien was right though, he COULD use his mouth. Luka sighed in satisfaction, forcing his hips to stay still. He tightened his grip on Adrien's hair, guiding him through the motions until it was the perfect sensation.

"Fuck, f-fuahh-" he strained, tensing to hold himself back.

While he did really want to cum in Adrien'a mouth he wasn't sure if he could last multiple rounds with the alcohol in him and the creeping tiredness that was looming behind him from a long night. Again, something for next time.

"Adrien-" he said.

Adrien sat up, leaving Luka's desperate and soaked cock untouched against.

"I need to get inside you, let me prep you"

Cheeks flushed again, Adrien nodded and Luka shifted to have him lean back in the seat, swapping positions. Luka grabbed him by the waist, lifting him further up the seat so he could sit facing the blonde and loom over him. Adrien felt a deep out of desire build in him when Luka grabbed his legs and spread them, pushing them up so he had access. He could feel Luka's cock dangerously close to his needy hole, practically screaming for it.

Taking the lube, Luka slathered his fingers in it.

"Have you ever done this yourself?" He asked.

Admittedly..? He had. Adrien was no stranger to being in changing rooms with other ridiculously hot models and waking up that night pent up from dreaming of them. Sometimes he needed to get the edge off with his own hands... he nodded in slight embarrassment to admit such a thing.

"Aw, while dreaming of me?" Luka teased, gently prodding at his hole.

"Maybe sometimes..." Adrien admitted.

"So you'll know that it's not painful or anything, might just take a moment to get used to it"

Adrien nodded, feeling exposed in the best way.

"Just tell me if anything is too much and I'll stop ok?" Luka assured.

"Ok..." Adrien replied.

Gently pushing a finger in, Adrien whined at the feeling. Already so sensitive and eager, his cock was starting to leak pre cum from this alone he was so desperate. Luka was careful to start slow, gentle and feel around for all the right places. Watching Adrien squirm and studying his reactions.

"You're so cute..." he muttered.

"You're so hot" Adrien fired back, trying to turn the flushing back onto Luka.

He seemed to be immune to it though, because he just smiled and kissed the inside of Adrien's thigh.

"Thank you" he replied.

Adding another finger and picking up some speed, Adrien whined much louder than before, back arching off the seat slightly. Through the windows the headlights of a car driving passed lit the two of them up, although no one would be able to see through the fogged windows. The brighter light allowed Luka to get a good look at Adrien though, practically bent in half and red faced, whining with need and looking up at him with hearts in his eyes. He was so beautiful... no wonder everyone had such a crush on him.

But too bad for all his fan girls...

Speaking of his fan girls, back at the party it'd reached the point of the night where people were drunker tham drunk and soon enough, they'd need to head home. The dancing and games had turned to laying around the backyard talking and laughing.

"Ayo where the fuck did my manz Adrien go?" Nino asked, not drunk enough to be off his head as he was designated driver, but a bit tipsy.

"Bro he's probably off Fuckin Luka or something" Jueleka replied.

"No way-"

"Way! I saw them making out a while ago, tell 'em girls"

Upon looking around, they all found that Adrien and Luka were indeed gone. Everyone had a hunch what they were up to.

"Yeah man, I saw it too" Alya confirmed.

"Daaamnn Adrien's getting hella bitches AND bros, sorry Mari looks like you waited too long" Nino said.

"I'm kinda pissed at myself for not saying anything sooner but if he was more into guys all along then... fuck me I guess" Marinette replied.

She was conflicted, mad at herself for 'snoozing and loosing' as they say. That was on her, and if Adrien had a masc lean then she probably didn't have a chance anyway. But she was also kind of pissed at Luka for being the one to snatch him up. That WAS her ex after all... she brushed it off for now. She'd deal with that drama when she wasn't drunk and half asleep.

Back in the car, Luka was leaned over Adrien, hands on his hips and tip of his cock pressing against his hole. What they'd waited for all night, what they were so eager for. While the others were stumbling around the backyard drunk they were having the most intimate and exhilarating moments of their lives.

"Ready?" Luka asked.

"Fuck- please just get inside me" Adrien replied.

That was all he needed, Luka slipped in as Adrien wrapped his legs around him to lock him into place. He wasn't pulling out until Adrien was satisfied it seemed. Adrien wanted Luka as close as possible, the necklace the goth wore dangled off his neck and sat on Adriens chest they were so close. Any closer and they'd be crushing each other.

"Please-" Adrien whined, wanting him to move.

And so, he did. Starting gently but feeling the strong urge to blow this boys back out. Adrien was feeling pure euphoria, filled to the brim and tight around him. He drank Luka in, wanting every last drop of the man.

"So good- fuck, that so good!" He sighed.

"Mhhm- you're so tight-" Luka strained, addicted to the friction Adrien caused around him.

It was like his body was trying to keep him in, suck him in closer. Adrien didn't want Luka to leave him, he needed him inside him forever it seemed. Luka's grip tightened on his waist as he sped his motion some more, repeatedly hitting Adrien in his g-spot causing the most desperate and lustful cries. Luka was clouded in ecstasy as the alcohol was definitely helping the sensations he felt, so lost in the feeling he felt nothing could pull him away from the boy underneath him. But he was still aware and sober enough to notice when Adrien's eyes welled up with tears.

Immediately he stopped, worried. Gently caressing Adrien's cheeks he looked down at him in worry.

"Hey, are you ok? We can stop if-"

"No! No, no... it just, fuck it feels so good. Keep going, please" Adrien begged.

"Are you sure? It's not overstimulating?"

"I need it, I need you. It just... I've never been this full before. They're happy tears, promise"

That eased Luka's concerns, he'd never forgive himself if he'd hurt his sunshine. Adrien smiled up at him, pushing against his hips with his legs to get him to move again. Again Luka continued, wiping away the few tears that had collected in the corner of Adriens bright eyes. The sincerity with which Adrien looked up at him told him he was being truthful, he wasn't hurt. He was loved. He was in pure euphoria the joy of feeling so good and being with someone he actually loved was overwhelming. But in a good way.

"I- I love you-" Adrien sighed out between weakens moans.

"I love you too, fuck Adrien. I love you too" Luka replied.

Not exactly how they expected their love confession to go, one being balls deep inside the other. But it was exactly what they needed. Luka grabbed Adrien's legs, pinning them back further to get the best angle possible. They rested on his shoulders, Adrien now wrapping them around the back of his neck rather than his waist. He was a lot more flexible than he seemed.

But that deep angle was exactly what he needed to be pushed to the edge, he gripped Luka's wrist tight, breath heavy and moaning desperately.

"Fuck- fuck- ahh... close, I'm mmh-" Adrien muttered.

"You need to cum baby?" Luka replied, breathless.

Adrien nodded frantically, body tense and back arched.

"Hnngg- fuck me too..." Luka said.

"Please-" Adrien whined.

"Spill, cum for me pretty boy"

That was it, all he needed were those words and a few more harsh thrusts for Adrien to feel his orgasm tear through him, and he finally came all over himself with euphoric cries of Luka's name. Luka's thrusts became frantic and weakened, pushing himself over the edge until very quickly after Adrien, he too reached climax with a much too loud moan and breathless panting. Adrien squirmed I'm satisfaction feeling Luka spill inside him, addicted to it like it was ambrosia of the gods.

Riding out the high for a few more weak thrusts, they came to a stop simply catching their breath and gazing longingly at each other. Smiles broke on their faces, and Adrien reached up for a kiss. No wild making out this time, just a gentle 'well done' kiss.

"Thank you, I needed that" Luka admitted.

"Me too..." Adrien replied.

Pulling out, the two separated. Adrien let his legs fall back down, his partners cum dripping from him. 

"Shit we probably messed up your seats..." Adrien said.

"Don't worry about it, I need wash everything anyway. So much makeup everywhere..." Luka replied.

They shifted to sit in separate seats, to clean up and re-dress. Luka checked the time, almost midnight. Adrien would have to be home soon.

"Shit, it's late. I'll tell the others I'm taking you home, get cleaned up and we can continue this talk in a second" Luka replied.

"Alright" Adrien replied, reaching into the glovebox for tissues.

Luka pulled his pants back on properly, and got out of the car. The air was freezing compared to the heat inside, and the windows were so fogged up he'd need to wipe them down to drive. A sign of one real good fuck. He took a moment for his legs to stop shaking, the aftermath of such a strong orgasm hitting him. He went back to the house around the side gate, where he found everyone sitting around the back patio chatting. As soon as his sister noticed him, she pointed at him and cheered.

"WOOOO! BRO GOT LAID!!!" She exclaimed.

"Oh for god sakes-" he muttered, half expecting this from her while drunk.

The others joined in, jokingly clapping for him. It was then it dawned on him he forgot to put on his shirt. He just had the fishnet undershirt on. Yep, that made everything that happened very obvious.

"Yeah yeah, I get it. I'm taking him home, Juels you'll need to get mum to pick you tomorrow. I'm sleeping the fuck in after that-" Luka said.

"You got it bro, make sure your boy toy makes it home safe" she replied.

He rolled his eyes in amusement, waving everyone goodbye. When he walked past Marinette and the girls, they briefly made eye contact, and he just knew they'd be talking about all this later on. He'd have to prepare for that one...

The whole ride back to Adrien's they talked about the experience, what they'd do next time (because they already knew there definitely would be a next time), and what they'd do about the whole Marinette thing. And when they finally got back to Adrien's he found himself sitting there in the passenger seat for a moment, wishing he didn't have to leave. That he could stay the night with Luka and they could aftercare cuddle all night.

"I'll text you tomorrow morning" Luka said.

"Thank you for... everything. Protecting me, talking through things. Your dick" Adrien replied.

"It's all yours sunshine, I'll see you soon ok?"

Adrien leaned over the console, placed a kiss on Luka's lips and waved him goodbye as he drove off. He made his way inside, it was already dark in the house and he knew his father would be asleep already. The hall light was left on for him though, knowing he'd be back late.

"Have fun?"

He jumped, turning to find Nathalie getting ready for bed.

"Oh! Yeah it was great. Thanks for convincing dad to let me go" he replied.

"Don't mention it, you deserve to be a rowdy teen sometimes. Although uh... don't let him see you like that"

It was then Adrien realised, he has Luka's lipstick smudged all over his face... and probably had hickeys all up his neck too.

"Fuck-" he said.

Nathalie just laughed and shook her head.

"It was Luka wasn't it?"

How the fuck did she know? She always knew.

"Yeah..." Adrien admitted.

"He's safe, I trust him"

Adrien smiled, if there was anyone he wanted to have on his side, it was Nathalie. She and Luka were the two most important people to him.

"Yeah, he's safe. I think... I think we're dating now" he replied.

Nathalie gave him an amused look, eyeing down the black lipstick stains and marks on his neck.

"You know, can't say I'm surprised"