**INTIMACY WARNING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.**

-Adrien-

Adrien was feeling weary. He couldn't stand the work he had to do ahead.

School had only ended moments ago, and he had two more jobs to do along with homework.

He wasn't sure how much more he could take.

He slowly climbed up the stairs, a yawn ebbed through his lips as he turned down the hall.

He paused upon seeing his father's office door all the way at the end of the hall.

It was open.

That was a first for him.

Could it be that his father was home for the first time in years?

Adrien could feel a surge of hope rise through his chest.

He stuffed his hands into his pockets, as he began to make his way towards his father's office.

He kept his bag strap clasped tightly In his hand.

Adrien could already feel his palms sweating from the anticipation as he stepped in front of the door.

A part of his mind warned that he was getting his hopes up for nothing. He was sure that the moment he opened the door his father wouldn't even be there, and that his door was open simply due to a gust of wind.

For all he knew, Nathalie could have been in there, just simply dropping off paperwork for his father to compete later while Adrien was either working or in school.

Or worse, simply cleaning crew there to do their jobs and clean the occupied room in the house.

Adrien slowly pushed himself into the room, his knuckles carefully grazing against the solid mahogany colored door.

His father stood behind his desk, his glasses sitting on his nose carefully as his dark blue eyes concentrated diligently on the laptop screen in front of him.

Adrien noticed the furrow in his brow had deepened since the last time he had seen him, the gray streak in his hair seemed more prominent than usual.

Adrien rubbed his elbow nervously. It was as if every ounce of bravery he had in him, immediately shook from his body.

"F-father?" He asked softly, his voice emanating a lot more trembling than he had wanted it to.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he had wondered if his father had been drowning in work, just as bad as he was. It would explain his fathers appearance.

Gabriel didn't say a word as he continued to work on what was displayed on-screen.

Adrien waited, and then cleared his throat.

"Father?" He asked once more, only earning a grunt from the other.

Adrien waited, taking the subtle noise as a response to his presence.

Adrien twisted the strap of his bag in his hands before clearing his throat once more.

"I... I know things... Are picking up... B-but... I wanted to know if I could get a break a bit sooner than scheduled? I need a mental health day, and finals are coming up-"

Adrien was caught off by his father's disapproving scoff.

Gabriel's eyes met Adrien's in an instant, his own self-esteem cowering the moment their eyes met.

A small shudder ran down his spine as his father spoke.

"You can handle this." Gabriel spoke. "You've done this for years. I shouldn't expect for you to back out now." He said sternly.

"I wouldn't schedule you for anything I knew you couldn't handle."

Adrien stared blankly at his father.

"B-but-"

Gabriel stood up from his set, his brow furrowed with frustration.

"I said no. That is final. I have work to do Adrien. I will not discuss this matter any further." He stated and pointed towards the door.

Adrien bit his lip and stormed out of the room.

He began to feel more and more as a marketing merchandise than his own son.

His fists clenched as he turned the hall and went straight into his room.

Adrien threw his bag on the ground.

Plagg, who was inside, groaned as his head banged against the ground. He slipped out from beneath the flap and peered at Adrien who was on the verge of tears.

"What was that

for?" Plagg whined as he rubbed the top of his head.

He immediately recoiled upon seeing how upset Adrien was.

Adrien sat on the edge of his bed and rubbed his face anxiously.

Adrien felt incredibly lonely and tired.

He couldn't even fathom how he managed to go this far.

He stood up and walked towards his window. He sighed as he closed his eyes.

Plagg slowly floated up to his side, he perched himself on Adrien's shoulder.

"Mom wouldn't have ever let it got this far" he said softly as he opened his eyes.

Plagg remained quiet, he allowed Adrien to think on his own.

It wasn't until the two of them both heard an explosion just a few streets ahead of them.

The explosion was so forcefully it nearly toppled Adrien over.

He stumbled back, and quickly regained himself before rushing back to the window.

"What was that?!" Plagg exclaimed as he gripped on to Adrien's collar.

Adrien's eyes darted across the streets he could view down below.

"There!" He pointed. A large puff of smoke emanated a few feet ahead of them.

He pressed his lips together anxiously. He knew that building from anywhere. It was the mayor's building.

Adrien looked at the clock on his desk. He was due to be at a photo shoot in an hour. Of course under such circumstances... He couldn't help himself.

"Come on, Plagg."

-Ladybug-

Ladybug hadn't wasted any time. The moment she recognized the building she made a run for it.

She had brushed past dozens of civilians who were screaming. She hooked on to a lamp-post and swung herself up on the nearest building she could find.

Squinting her eyes, she could make out a small figure in the smoke but it quickly faded in a matter of seconds. The explosion broke up a few pieces of furniture from the roof. Bits and chunks of the building blew off, but for the most part, the building remained in tact.

Ladybug pursed her lips as she leaped to the next building.

"I thought I'd see you here again" a voice from behind her said once more.

Ladybug stood up straight and looked Chat Noir straight in the eye.

"I knew you'd show up behind me like a creeper" ladybug replied with a smile.

Chat simply chuckled with a goofy smile before he joined her at her side.

"So what do we have here? You think it could be smoke girl again?" He asked, as both their eyes began to survey the situation.

They both knew that there was a possibility that she was going to show up eventually. She seemed to be in a hurry the last time she got away. The worst felt like it was yet to come. It was due mostly to the fact that she more than likely had a plan that none of them could figure out.

"I'm not sure... But there's no way we're going to find out from here. We have to go inside and see if anyone's hurt. If we're lucky we could actually catch her this time" ladybug replied.

Chat Noir looked at her.

"Have you figured out the item of interest yet?" He asked curiously.

Ladybug shook her head.

"No, but now is as good of a time as any." She said thoughtfully.

Before he could even respond she had swung herself down into the double doors below.

Chat snorted before he followed suit.

Inside Mayor Bourgeois stood in the lobby, fumbling as his guards attempted to escort him out of the building.

"My Angel. They took my Angel!" He cried hysterically.

Ladybug froze, and barely gave Chat enough time to catch up with her before she took off running again.

"What happened?" Ladybug asked, her voice cracking as she spoke. The mayor seemed way too hysterical to speak, but she felt like she had an idea of what might have happened.

One of the guards looked at ladybug, as he struggled with the mayor who seemed to want to climb back into the elevator.

"We were attacked. Chloé is gone." He said in a breathy voice, his arms successfully ducking any of the mayor's attempts to retaliate.

"We can't let him go back up there. It's not safe. That thing has been here twice this week. We didn't think much of it until it started to attack us" the guard explained.

Ladybug looked at Chat who took in the information and went straight to the stairs to investigate the rummaged parts of the building.

"Get him out of here. We'll take care of this" she said softly and turned her back to investigate.

She had hope that the assailant would still be around, but her and Chat still had remaining questions on their minds.

Why would this thing attack the mayor and take Chloè?

Chat had reached the third floor by then, while ladybug kept on going.

They couldn't find anything in the building.

She had met Chat halfway in the hallway and grit her teeth with frustration.

"Did you find anything?" Chat asked, his lips slowly pursed in thought as his eyes continued to look across the hallways.

"No, but this doesn't make sense... Why would it take Chloè?" She asked curiously. "The guard said that they saw her here twice this week before it started to attack." She pondered. Her hands lightly traced her chin.

"The explosion came from the roof... Maybe Chloè is up there." Chat suggested and quickly rushed back to the stairway.

Ladybug nodded and followed him.

Upon entering the roof, Chat Noir pushed opened the door. His eyes widened as the site of the situation.

Pieces of the concrete were plowed open with holes, some of it even displayed some of the rooms below. The table and chairs were strewn everywhere. Remnants of smoke continued to cloud the air.

Ladybug lightly coughed behind him. Her brow furrowed as she took in the situation. Her chest began to fill in with something she'd never thought she would ever feel, and that was sheer fear.

She gulped slightly as she stepped closer to Chat.

"You don't think... She caused this explosion... Right?" She asked, her voice shook slightly.

Chat looked back at her.

"I mean... We don't have a choice do we." He said thoughtfully. "We need to figure this out quick"

Ladybug opened her mouth to speak, but heard something behind her. She quickly wiped her head back to face in noise. Before she could get two words out she felt two hands on her shoulders.

"CHAT!" She yelped before she was thrown across the roof. She skid across the tattered roof, and rolled towards one of the holes.

She gripped to the edges, hanging on her legs swung below her. She carefully let go, and landed on her feet to the exposed rooms below.

Chat immediately whipped back and glared at the girl.

"We meet again" she said with a cruel tone dripping in her voice heavily.

Chat clenched his fists as he looked at the girl.

"What do you want?" He asked, his mind attempting to trace back to where he had heard her voice before.

She looked at Chat's hand.

"We both know... What I want" she said sternly.

Ladybug had stood beneath the two of them. Her heart raced beyong her control and the wound on her arm ached as her mind flooded with memories of their last encounter.

Her legs and lower back ached alongside the wound she had already sustained that she hadn't allowed to heal completely yet.

She must've had a few scrapes somewhere.

Chat kept his miraculous clenched tightly on his finger.

"Surely, this isn't the best idea you've got." He said in a confident tone.

In reality he feared this akuma more than anyone he's ever encountered.

She laughed at his remark and rolled her eyes.

"I came here for one thing only." She said, her eyes turning black.

Ladybug carefully climbed up the wall, and slipped through one of the gapes in the ceiling.

Grunting, she hoisted herself back onto the roof and looked up fearfully as the girl took a lunge at Chat.

Chat quickly rolled out of the way, in the direction opposite of ladybug.

Ladybug ignored the pain as she seized the distraction to make her attack.

She whipped her string around the girls leg and pulled back, attempting to pull the girl back down to the ground.

She needed to buy the both of them some time to figure out what they needed to save her.

She girl was yanked back, but she lifted her thigh, forcing ladybug to stumble forward.

Ladybug grunted but used every aching muscle she had in her body to keep her grounded.

Chat Noir, turned to watch ladybug momentarily and then took a leap to meet her side.

He gripped her waist and aided her stance.

The girl growled, her eyes continuously clouded into a deep black as she raised her fist.

Almost as a trigger, ladybug cowered slightly in fear.

Just as a steam of black smoke began to venture it's way towards her, Chat pushed lady out of the way, forcing her to let go of her ladybug yoyo. The string released the girl immediately, and she stood up with ease, a content smile displaying across her face.

Chat grunted slightly as he was hit on his collarbone.

Fortunately, he didn't bleed as much as ladybug did initially, but he surely felt blood.

Ladybug grunted as she rolled and look up at the girl as she stood.

She wasn't aware of Chat's injury, but she couldn't think about him in particular for the time being.

She was focused heavily on the girl who was now coming straight for her.

Ladybug rolled out of the way as the girl lunged towards her.

Ladybug staggered to her feet as she made an attempt to jump to the next building.

The assailant gripped her ankle and yanked her back, throwing her against the ground as if she were simply a ball of the sort.

Ladybug landed on her back, a searing pain coursing through her chest, as the wind was literally knocked from her.

Chat looked up with grit teeth.

He felt useless. He couldn't do much for the girl who only ever seemed to give him genuine affection.

Chat immediately raced towards ladybug. She groaned and turned to her side. Her body ached more than it ever had before. She looked up at the girl, whose fists slowly began to fade out.

"You guys keep getting better and better." She said with a grin. A large mass of smoke began to slowly circulate around her feet.

"I've had fun guys, but we must cut it short." She breathed. "But I'll be back" she spoke, her voice fading out as her figure was engulfed in a cloud of smoke.

"What on earth was that about?" Chat grunted as he carefully lifted ladybug to her feet.

She staggered slightly as she gripped on to his wrist, attempting to hold her balance.

Chat ignored the pain he felt throbbing in his collarbone, and looked at his lady.

"You need to get home. The building is evacuated, and I'm staying here for the night. She could be back at any time, and she could possibly have Chloè.

Ladybug shook her head and walked around Chat, her eyes darting around for the holes on the roof.

"I'm not going anywhere. She's not like anything we've been against" she spoke softly. "You can't face her alone. I'm staying here with you" she breathed.

Chat continued to look at her. Usually at this moment, he would have said or done something to lighten up the mood, but the situation seemed too dire, and he was in too much pain. The things running through his head only placed more tension for the two of them.

Chat lightly clutched his collarbone carefully and it was then that ladybug realized that he was injured.

"Are you okay?"She asked.

He looked at her briefly and smiled.

"Yeah, I'll be fine." He spoke as he made his way towards the door that led to the steps back inside the building.

"Come, my lady" he said softly.

Ladybug nodded and followed.

The two of them remained on the fourth floor, they decided that it would be best if they had stayed in separate rooms.

Marinette had locked her doors and texted her mother. She felt bad that she had to lie to her parents, but she didn't have a choice. She'd rather have them think that she was spending the night at Alya's house than the actual truth.

Chat walked towards the window and peered past the curtains. The streets continued as normal, but he could spot a few police cars on the corner of the block.

Adrien didn't feel the need to text anyone at home to acknowledge his whereabouts. No one really cared, or was too busy to even notice.

Adrien felt a little frustrated, even as Chat Noir. He constantly found himself conflicted with his life at home.

He could still hear the words of his father from earlier in the day.

Chat sat on the edge of his bed, and was about to remove his ring when he heard a soft knock at the door.

Looking up, he cleared his throat and slowly approached the door.

Opening it, he blinked a few times as he noticed ladybug, standing shyly in the doorway.

"Can I come in?" She asked.

He blinked a few times.

This was a pleasant surprise.

Of course he didn't think twice. He took a few steps back and opened the door wider for her.

She held her hands behind her back and stepped in respectively.

Chat closed the door behind her, and watched as she walked towards the Windows. She pulled back the curtain slightly and began to examine the street. They both seemed almost frantic.

It was almost evident that neither of them would be getting sleep that night.

They both feared of her coming back.

Ladybug turned to look at Chat as he approached her, he gave her one of his signature goofy smiles and she giggled, shaking it off quickly.

"Are you okay?" She asked as she looked up at him briefly.

He nodded as he brushed his fingers through the collarbones of his suit.

"Yeah." He sighed. "She got me."

She nodded in understanding. She knew the pain he was going through, she had only experienced it the day before.

She reached up and carefully began to peel back the fabric.

He blinked a few times. He knew the touch was completely innocent, but he couldn't stop his heart from beating erratically.

She furrowed her brow as she inspected the wound.

"You're seriously hurt... How can you sit here and say you're okay. It looks pretty bad" she recoiled, and began to draw her hands away.

With a small smile he caught her hand.

"You do it all the time, my lady" he said with a smooth voice.

It caught ladybug off guard.

She was usually resilient against his sudden flirtatious remarks and gestures, but this time she found herself slightly subjectable to it.

She slowly pulled away, as it was unnerving. She didn't like it at all. She started to recover as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

She wasn't sure if it was because that they were both scared for numerous reasons, but she was beginning to feel a connection of the sort.

Chat sat beside her, he continued to look ahead with a grimace.

Ladybug twisted her hands against her lap nervously. The two of them Sat in awkward silence.

Chat slowly examined the wound himself. His skin stained with blood, but he was grateful that it still wasn't bleeding.

He pressed his lips together as his head hung low.

"I'm scared." He said softly.

Ladybug's eyes widened slightly. Her fists slowly clenched in her lap at his words.

They both were scared. She knew she was scared, but was even ashamed to admit it.

He simply said what the both of them were thinking.

She slowly reached over and touched his hand.

"I know... I am too." She whispered thoughtfully.

Adrien shivered behind his mask, the warm touch of her hand sent shivers down his spine.

It had been awhile since anyone had given him any gesture of reassurance. Nathalie barely even said two words to him anymore, and she was the most "companionship" he would ever get. The gesture only seemed to draw him into her more.

He watched her hand carefully, before he brought his eyes to hers.

Her eyes immediately connected with his.

She immediately recoiled from nervousness. This was unnerving. Since when did she ever get this way around Chat Noir. She only ever got this way around Adrien. Chat Noir? The obnoxious cat boy? There was no way.

She swallowed hard and shifted slightly.

As her hand retracted towards her lap, he carefully held it in his own.

She watched both their hands momentarily. He seemed to really enjoyed any kind of contact He could get from her. They way he slouched, the way he held his grimace, she could tell he was lonely. She could feel for him in a sense.

With school, and duties of being ladybug, Marinette barely had time to spend with Alya or her family. With Adrien being busy most of the time, Marinette barely saw much of him let alone had the courage to talk to him.

She felt a wave of sadness overcome her as she let herself go for once.

She smiled as she leaned forward, and gave him a gentle hug.

Chat was taken back from this sudden gesture, but he slowly encased his arms around her.

He buried his face into her neck, as he took in her scent. He could feel slight shocks run up his spine and explode fireworks in his head, as his arms took in the dip in her body.

He savored the moment, and he appreciated her allowing him to enjoy the moment.

She could tell by the trembling in his arms, that this had a lot more to it than simply being afraid.

Ladybug slowly pulled away.

"Chat Noir... Something is wrong... You're never like this" she spoke thoughtfully as she looked at him. His hands continued to rest at her waist.

He chuckled as her question, and shrugged it off.

"I... Have a lot going on... I'm not usually inhabited by my personal life... But its getting unmanageable." He spoke sheepishly.

Ladybug nodded in understanding. She waited awkwardly as Chat Noir hung his head low again his hands retracting from her waist.

She cleared her throat. She wasn't the best at pep talks, but when she gave one, she was genuinely honest.

"I... I know... You're a good person... And from the experiences we've had the past few years... I know you are strong." She said softly, and then touched his hair gently. It was almost as if she was petting a kitten behind the ears.

"I don't know what it is that's bothering you, or putting you down... But whatever it is, I know you're strong enough to figure something out and make it through."

Chat Noir, shuddered as She slowly ran her fingers through his hair. He kept his hands fiddled together briefly before he turned around to look at her with a small smile.

He wasn't sure if this is what he needed, but he'll take it. Anything from ladybug was good enough for him.

He gently grabbed her hand and kissed it gently.

She scoffed playfully, but didn't pull away like she always had.

She stood up carefully, and walked by Chat.

"Maybe you should get some rest." She said softly.

He bit his lip before he stood up.

"Wait."

She paused right at the door, and slowly turned.

Chat slightly jumbled around for words in his head. He was ten times more nervous than usual, and he needed to get his thoughts in line, like he used to.

"I don't know about you, but I still have sometime before my transformation wears off... Maybe we could spend a little more time together." He suggested, a goofy smile on his face and his hand reaching up to rub the back of his neck.

Ladybug, shook her head with a smile, her arms slowly folding.

-Chat Noir-

Chat Noir sat against the bed, his teeth clenched together as ladybug pressed a damp cloth against the wound carefully. It had sealed on its own for the most part, but she couldn't survey most of the damage until it was cleaned.

She looked at his skin with a furrowed brow. This was the most she's ever seen of the male body, and it was making her blush some. She did away with it the best way that she could. She knew that if he had saw it, is ego could possibly explode.

That's just how he was.

"I don't even get to call him dad." He spoke softly, breaking the silence between the two of them.

Ladybug was taken by surprise at his sudden statement.

She looked up at him carefully.

"What do you mean?" She asked before finishing up the wound.

"My father... I don't even call him dad..."He sighed.

Ladybug slowly pulled away.

"You aren't close with your parents?" She asked curiously, as she set down the damp rag.

Chat Noir shook his head.

"Not with my father at least... My mom hasn't been around for awhile, and my father gets too... Adamant of me." He said sheepishly. "It's a little overwhelming. At times I don't even feel like his son."

Ladybug looked at him with a grimace. She scooted a little closer and rested her head into his arm, keeping mindful of his wound just above.

"I know... It seems hard now, but as I said before, I'm sure you'll figure something out." She said softly. "You don't know what could happen. Life is full of surprises." She whispered, and slowly brushed her fingers against his arms.

She could feel her own heart beat in her throat. She didn't know what was with her suddenly.

This was only the second time she's ever had a meaningful conversation with him, and they seemed to be coming up a lot.

She could feel herself being drawn to him some, and she bit her lip.

He kept himself buried in her warmth.

He often found himself shuddering as they both breathed in synchronization.

She slowly pulled away, the front of his suit was still undone halfway, and ladybug gulped. She reached over and began to close it up.

"You're all patched up now." She breathed, her hands trembling as she started to close up.

Just as her hands worked their way up Chat caught them carefully.

Ladybugs eyes widened and she looked up at him.

She blinked a few times, her lips parted slightly as she breathed and her pink lips opened more so to speak.

Before she could get any words out, his lips had caressed hers.

Chat Noir didn't know what came over him, he felt a little wrong that he gave her no warning either.

The moment felt right for him. He enjoyed her company, she made him feel validated. She gave him the attention and affection that he craved.

Her lips remained still against his. He slowly pulled away, his eyes opening slowly.

Her cheeks were incredulously red beneath the mask. Her chest heaved almost as If she was panicking.

Ladybug was taken back from the kiss, but would it be wrong of her to say that she liked it?

Sure, he wasn't Adrien, but the kiss felt so right.

Did this mean she liked him? She didn't know anymore. She looked at Chat who stood still for a moment before he leaned forward and kissed her once more.

Only this time, she kissed back.

Chat let himself sink into the moment, as his own heart started to pound in his throat.

The two of them seemed to melt into each other.

For the time being, both of them decided that they'd enjoy their intimacy because each of them both had what the other needed.

Ladybug blushed deeply as she lay down, her body only bore her undergarments. Her mask and earrings remained in tact, as her chest heaved up and down.

She had never done something like this before, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Her legs carefully pressed together, as her arms even covered her chest.

Chat ran his hand down her arms and shifted as his lips touched the corner of her mouth.

Ladybug gasped in pain, a small whimper escaping her lips.

"Ouch." She whimpered, her body slightly recoiling.

His eyes widened slightly as he retracted his hand from her arm, completely forgetting about the wound she sustained.

"I'm sorry." Chat assured, his hand immediately dropping down to her forearms.

Ladybug pressed her pink lips together and nodded, she turned her head to the side.

She closed her eyes and breathed deep, as his lips kissed down the back of her ear, and slowly down her neck.

She bit her lip, as his hand slowly followed through every curve and dip of her body.

His hand paused at her underwear, his hands shook almost vigorously as he lifted her hips, and slid them down her long legs.

Ladybug gripped the sheets, her heart once more threatened to pound out of her chest.

Her mind clouded, she couldn't think of anything at that moment.

Chat found himself moving on instinct. He really did love her, and he needed her.

His lips brushed against her skin. Her legs trembled as his fingertips lightly grazed her. Goosebumps rose on her skin, as her lips parted and her eyes squeezed shut.

Chat carefully held her thighs, his mind also clouded, the only thing he could see was her.

It was all he wanted to see.

He could feel the blush rise on his face, as his head hung low.

Within moments his tongue dipped into the depths of her core.

Ladybug gasped, her body immediately reacting. The initial feeling so shocking it sent sparks down her spine so intense it caused her legs to tense.

She could feel tiny spasms in her stomach as he continued to explore her warmth.

She felt embarrassed, her eyes closing and opening as she tried to keep her grasp on reality.

Her hands immediately rushed to his hair.

Trembling, her fingers ran through the locks of his hair as her thighs rapidly tensed.

"S-should we turn off the lights?" She breathed, her breath rigid.

Chat seemed too preoccupied with his current doings he didn't even answer.

Chat felt fireworks explode in his head. He enjoyed the moment he was having with her rather than continuously boasting to himself that he got this close to her.

Everything that was happening just didn't register.

His face continued to blush deeply as her fingers raked through his hair.

He could feel her thighs tensing occasionally.

Ladybug felt herself being pulled closer to her first release.

Her heart began to pound harder, her vision became blurry, and her body vibrated in so much bliss, it almost terrified her.

She bit her lip, as her head lifted and dropped.

"No, no, no, no." She whispered frantically, her knees buckling inwardly.

"No... Please... Please." She begged to almost no one as bliss rocked every fiber of her being. Her body spasmed, and before she knew it, she came crashing back down on to the bed.

Her eyes remained closed, as she attempted to regain her thoughts. Her face completely flushed, she breathed heavily.

Chat slowly rested his face against her inner thigh, his eyes closed and his lips parted.

Her skin smelled sweet to him, and he savored the closeness he had with her that very moment.

He opened his eyes once more and shifted as he hovered over her.

Ladybug looked at him briefly, but slowly looked away as he began to kiss at her neck once more.

She slowly reached up, her fingers ran across his forearms delicately.

She couldn't bring herself to look at him, just yet. Her face still flushing, she was incredibly embarrassed at her inexperience as well as her predicament. He seemed experienced some, but she was completely unaware that it was his first time too.

He was simply caught up in the moment just as she was.

She could feel him press against with ease. Adrien, behind the mask began shaking some. He felt some parts of him wanting to recoil.

He had to know who she was.

He paused slightly as he hovered over her, his hand propped him up beside her head.

His chest heaved alongside hers. His lips parted so to speak, but was interrupted when her soft lips touched his.

Once more, shocks ran through his spine at their kiss. The years he waited just for this moment was worth it to him.

Fireworks exploded in his head, the moment their lips met and he let it sink in. His eyes closed slowly as the two shared a passionate kiss.

Her hands traveled down his arms, and her legs slowly encased around his hips, which were now almost bare.

She breathed shyly, her cheecks flustered a deep red as he took her lips.

Her hands retreated towards his back, and his lips moved elsewhere.

She finally opened her eyes after what felt like centuries.

She trembled slightly, as she pressed her nose against his skin. She left small kisses across his chest eventually letting it lead to the small wound on his collar bone. She smiled sweetly as she kissed it.

Her fingertips continued to travel down his spine, her legs still trembling.

Her nails dug into his back as his hips moved.

A small gasped escaped both of their lips as they took in the new feeling each of them felt.

Ladybug immediately began to feel spasms in her stomach, and Chat Noir felt fireworks travel up his spine.

Out of instinct, he began to move delicately.

Ladybugs legs tensed around him.

Her eyes rapidly closed and her breathing only grew more rigid along with his. She could feel the skin of his hips brushing against her inner thighs.

Her hands fell from his back towards his forearms where he held himself carefully.

Her fingers dug into his skin some. She bit her lip, her eyes widening and then closing shut once more.

Chat could feel the fireworks in his head with each movement. His breathing only hitched as he felt her thighs tremble around him.

It didn't take much for ladybug to reach her release.

She buried her face into his neck, as she convulsed delicately against him.

Her vision became blurry, and she gasped, internally begging for mercy.

He held her like a delicate flower. Ladybug breathed out as she sensed him edging closer, as his movements became more eager and desperate. She held on to his forearms, biting onto her lip to keep up with him. Nonetheless she did whatever she could to keep herself close to him.

He lightly whimpered in her ear as his body spasmed, his own release sucking the energy out of him. His vision shook and he held himself tightly against her

Ladybug shifted as she felt his release, her hands shaking as she placed her hands at his shoulders.

He carefully collapsed onto her, his arms immediately wrapping around her waist, as he waited out his release.

They both lay quietly, attempting to catch their breaths as the two lay in silent bliss.

She was tired, and her body felt sore.

He was also tired, but he found himself smiling almost foolishly as he rested against her.

Her lips opened slightly as she turned her head away, the blush still incredibly evident against her skin.

Did this really just happen?

Did she just do what she thought she would probably only share with Adrien.

Ladybug immediately felt a drop in her stomach as her high faded out significantly.

Immediately, Adrien flooded into her mind. Soon after, her parents were next.

Internally she felt like she had betrayed Adrien, and disrespected her parents.

She gulped as Chat Noir rolled off of her.

She touched her face, her mask still perched tightly against her skin. She slipped out of bed eagerly, her figure slipping out of Chat's arms which pulled Chat out of his high.

"Where are you going?" Chat spoke softly, as he reached and tugged on her hand.

Ladybug froze and looked at him apologetically.

She gulped once more. Her internal conflicts were causing her to withdraw as usual, and she needed to leave before she had a breakdown.

"M-my transformation is wearing off... I need to go." She breathed.

Chat blinked a few times and sat up.

"Wait... Even after all of this... You still don't want to know who we really are?" He asked, small amounts of hurt etched in his voice.

Adrien had just experienced the most love and passion he could have ever gotten. For all his years of living, he craved that attention, he craved love. After having shared this most intimate moment with her, he felt a deep connection, and he didn't want to lose her.

"I'm sorry... " She spoke with a trembling voice as she attempted to slip back on her suit.

Chat began to slide to the end of the bed to meet her again.

"Please... Don't leave." He pleaded as he reached for her hand.

She pulled away and nearly tumbled through the door.

She wanted to cry.

She felt a black hole swarm in her stomach.

She wanted to share this moment with Adrien. Why the hell did she give in to Chat Noir?!

She grew frustrated with herself.

She opened the door and looked back at him.

"This never happened." She breathed and without another look she closed the door.

Wiping tears from her eyes she ran to her room.

Chat stared at the door, his heart beating uncontrollably.

Her words continued to ring around in his head.

He couldn't grasp everything, it had all happened so fast.

He was just in a dream, and now he was suddenly pulled into a nightmare.

He clutched the blanket in his lap, as his head dropped down solemnly.

She probably wasn't aware, but her words had killed him.

A/N:

Sorry it took so long. I literally have been writing this chapter for days! I kept having to go back, and change things. I must have revised it four times to change and then add stuff all the while waiting for an edit from a third party. Anyways, I was really nervous to post this chapter and I hope you guys like it? It should get the setting going.

Thank you so much!