WARNING: CHAPTER CONTAINS CUTE FLUFFY MOMENTS AND NSFW. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THESE ELEMENTS DO NOT READ. YOU CAN SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER. THIS CHAPTER IS MOSTLY DEDICATED TO ADRIENETTE NSFW/ FLUFF. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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"I miss you..."

The words warmed Marinette's heart probably much more than she would have initially anticipated.

She had such a long day at work, and she couldn't wait to go home and relax under the shower head before going to sleep. Marinette still had to get used to Adrien's bodyguard picking her up from work. She knew they were a team, but being a team as an engaged couple had a completely new center around it.
   Marinette had spent her whole day at work, discussing things with Luka. The sun had already set, and a deep blue sky spread across the city.

Marinette had trouble staying awake during the car ride, but a phone call from her mother was enough to keep her awake.

"I miss you too, Mom... I have off tomorrow. Adrien stayed home with the baby today." Marinette yawned into her phone. "He's got a day ahead of him tomorrow so I'll get to stay with the baby. We can drop by after we drop him off. Louis keeps asking for you guys."

Sabine chuckled softly on the other line. Marinette could hear her mother suffering from empty nest syndrome just by the sound of her voice.
   "How was work?"

Marinette closed her eyes, allowing the days events to replay over and over in her head as she lingered over her mom's question.
The whole day seemed unreal.
"Well..." she started. "I got to meet my model today...his name is Luka and we actually got to talking. I understand his auras and style, so I got some sketches down. I'll have to have him pick one he likes the most when I go back."
Her blue eyes glanced down to her kwami that nuzzled against the palm of her hand, quite understanding the exhaustion of her chosen.

    "I'm so proud of you. Both me and your father. You've grown so much. You turned out to be everything we've ever hoped for...and so much more." Sabine murmured to her daughter on the other line.

Marinette smiled, rubbing her kwamis head as she felt so sentimental. She felt so warm, she swore tears were about to ebb down her face. But, she wasn't alone, she was in the car with Gorilla man and dear god she knew that would be awkward if she started bawling her eyes out because her parents declared how proud they were of her. It was a lifetime fulfillment.
    "I love you mom...." Marinette replied in a hushed whisper, as she tried her best to withhold tears.

"I promise I'll come see you tomorrow..."
The blunette looked at the tinted window as the car pulled up in front of the house her and Adrien owned together.
She missed her family. She hated being away from Louis for so long. She understood what Adrien meant. He had a hard time being separated from the little one as well.
Since their baby ended up in the hands of an Akuma and was gone for days, the anxiety of losing him only increased.
   "I have to go, mom. I'll text you."
Marinette craved a shower and a nap. With a few "I love yous" uttered to her parents over and over again and another silent promise of visiting the following day, Marinette bid her short term farewells and hung up.

   She thanked his bodyguard and climbed out of the car and clobbered to the front door.
  Her home was warm. The television played in the living room and the sounds of a shower already running, emanated from another direction.

She turned off the television, and the bluenette ventured her way to the bedroom of their toddler.

    Louis cuddled into the stuffed animal of a black cat. Plagg nuzzled against the pillow beside the blonde boy and Marinette kissed her son's head.
   She was a little dissapointed that he was asleep. Part of her wanted to wake the toddler up just so she can talk to him and play with him, but she knew Adrien had put him to bed because he was tired.

Marinette had already assumed Adrien was in the shower. So she had a bit of quiet time to herself. She kissed her little baby's head and then she turned off the lights. She was a little hesitant to leave him in his room by himself. She wanted to have her eyes on him at all times, but the moment Tikki floated out of Marinette's collar and joined Plagg at Louis' side, Marinette was able to retain some peace of mind.

Marinette plopped on the bed her and Adrien shared together. She kicked off her heels and groaned.
It had been such a long day.

    Before she accepted the position, she knew it was going to be hectic, but there was no way to prepare herself for it when it actually happened.
Marinette knew she could hold her own, and the sentimental conversation she had with her mother was the boost she needed to continue on. She knew she had to continue working harder not only for her family, but for herself as well.
    She looked up just as Adrien stepped into the room. His hair was wet and rowdy, and the bath towel hung low on his hips.

Marinette chuckled as she still couldn't understand how she didn't realize he was Chat Noir before.

Adrien smiled at her, almost wanting to jump on the bed right beside her if it had not been for her immediately standing up and approaching him.

"Do you have to look like a model with everything you do?" Marinette asked, her hand gently brushing over his chest as her eyes glossened over his tan skin in appreciation. "How do you get your skin...to be so even?" She gaped.  He definitely gained some decent muscle of the years, and Marinette could have sworn it had been forever since she's seen him shirtless or even remotely naked for that matter.

Adrien chuckled beneath her touch.
"Is that a trick question?" He asked, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. "I missed you."

Marinette blushed as her fiance divulged his fondness of her presence. She wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tips lightly rubbing across his shoulders. He reciprocated the embrace and tugged her close. Marinette squeaked as she felt something firm bunch at her hip, which she kindly assumed was just the bath towel.

"Ooo" the bluenette cooed as they held one another. "You seem a little stiff tonight ~" she giggled.

Adrien smiled and squeezed her for a brief moment before pulling away.
"Actually, I think I fell asleep on my keys-" the blonde replied to her bashfully, a slight pained look om his face before he leaned down to press a swift kiss to her lips.

Marinette hummed against his lips as the two shared a simple yet sweet kiss.
   "I guess we both had a long day." She groaned between kisses.

Adrien hummed in response, his lips still moving against hers. The blonde couldn't move away from her lips, he enjoyed each kiss they shared.
"I left the shower on for you. I'll meet you in bed when you come back."

   Marinette hummed one last time before she pulled away.
"Alright. I'll be back." She yawned as she wandered over to the bathroom for a shower.
      Adrien grabbed his phone, his digit scrolling over the screen as he checked his email for his schedule for the next day.

Marinette wasted no time and stripped the moment she got to the bathroom. She wiped off all of her makeup, untied her bun and hopped into the shower.

Anyone would have thought she was having sex, or even touching herself by the way she moaned when the water touched her skin.
Even warm droplet calmed her tense muscles underneath. She closed her eyes, relaxing as she allowed her mind to go over the sketches she had worked with Luka earlier in the day.
    Marinette took her time as she cleaned herself up, washing her hair and her body before she stepped out of the shower with such a great apprehension to do so.
She had semi- dried herself up with the bathroom towel. She wrapped it around herself, picked up her discarded clothes and went back to their bedroom.
   Adrien still sat on the bed in his bath towel. His hair had dried up a little bit since Marinette had last seen him.

"So...does the model in you mean that you don't have to wear any clothes?" Marinette asked as she stood in the doorway. "I could have sworn that I took my time in the shower." She simply threw her clothes into the laundry bin.

"I guess I lost track of time..." Adrien replied, tossing his phone to the side. His green eyes then looked up at Marinette as she dropped her bath towel and then reached for her hair brush.
   Marinette awkwardly crossed her legs, nonchalantly brushing her hair.
They had been through so much together, Marinette didn't think much about being naked around Adrien.

He was her fiance after all. Back when she was pregnant, he often took her when her hormones begged for him.
    Adrien allowed his eyes to fall lower down her body, catching a glimpse of her thigh partially covering her unclothed mound due to her awkward stance.
    His eyes traced down the color of her pale skin, before he caught a glimpse of her dark hair.
    It was as if his heart wanted to leap out of his chest. Even after all this time he still wanted her. He craved her.
   Marinette paused, the brush midway through her hair. Blue eyes followed him as he stood up from the bed. A deep blush rushed down to her chest and the brush fell out of her hand as his towel fell from his hips.
    Her heart hammered wildly against her chest and she tried to keep her eyes away from what stood at attention between his legs. Instead, her eyes closed as Adrien captured her lips.
    She immediately ran her hands through his hair as she kissed him back. Her lips moved against his, her breath labouring as this kiss wasn't like any of the kisses they shared before throughout the day.
This kiss was passionate, it was needy, it was full of desire. His tongue slowly slid past her lips, sliding against her tongue.

Marinette whimpered, trying not to be too noisy as her son and both their kwamis were in the next room.
Her tongue immediately couteracted, swirling around his tongue and pushing back in a fight for dominance.

   A low moan escaped from his throat as he dipped his tongue into her cheek, tasting her appropriately.
Her hands tugging in his hair was further proof that she was just as needy as he was.
   She broke the kiss for a mere second to catch her breath before she attacked his mouth once more.
   She whined as he pulled away, his mouth latching on to her neck and sucking.

The blunette bit her lip, leaning into his kisses as he left a trail of wet kisses along her neck and collarbone.

"O-oh-" she breathed out as his tongue slowly circled the swell of her breast before his lips lightly laced around her nipple.
    Part of her worried about leakage of her breast milk, but all of that washed away as his tongue circled around her sensitive nub until it harderned between his lips.

    Her breath quivered as her nipple fell from his lips and he traveled to the next nipple. His lips laced around her other nipple, his tongue circling the nub while his other hand gripped the other breast gently.
    Marinette was almost embarassed to realize just how the smallest things he did to her, made the biggest mess out of her.
  
   She was wet.

She had gotten wet from just a hot kiss and a nipple lick. Marinette could have sworn she would die right then and there.

She just had a shower!

Her train of thought was completely deterred as his hand left her breast and then began to slowly travel down her body.
Her skin was just so soft, he couldn't help himself.
   His fingers traced down her toned abs and down past her navel.

Marinette gasped as his fingers dipped into the wet slit of her sex.
   Adrien was pleasantly surprised as he felt her slickness. He curiously dipped his fingers inside deeper, his digit running up the front of her pussy.

       She wanted to hide against him, it had been awhile since he touched her and she found herself becoming bashfull all over again.
Adrien prodded at her entrance with his fingertips very carefully before he decided not to enter her.
    He had something else in mind. His other hand grabbed her hips, carefully leading her back to bed. He kissed her one last time before he lay her down against the bed.

Marinette placed both of her hands across her face. She was possibly redder than a tomato at this point. She was much too shy to see what he had planned, but she felt his hands at the back of her knees.

"Relax...we've done this before, Princess..." he cooed towards her, the huskiness in his voice making her head spin. She felt him guiding her legs open, and he bent them, placing them across his shoulders.

Wait...his shoulders?!

Marinette widened her eyes beneath her hands as she realized what he intended to do.

Before she could find it in her mind to protest his tongue dipped into the slit of her sex, his wet muscle spreading her folds open as if her delicate flower bloomed open in the sun.
   
    "A-Adrien~" Marinette whined, her thighs immediately clamping around his face. Her hands quickly reached down and tugged at his hair.

His tongue dragged up to the front of her sex, circling her sensitive clit that throbbed achingly between her folds before he dragged his tongue back down to her entrance.

     A low moan escaped Adrien's throat as he tasted the sweet nectar between her soft petals.
    Marinette lifted her hips, bumping them into his face with an urgent need.

   Adrien was more than happy to comply, he instead opened his mouth completely against her. His wet lips moved against her folds, his tongue still swiping and passing through her slit, and even for a moment sucking on her clit.

   Marinette bit her lip, her heart racing. She had been so sensitive she was about ready to release. Each pass and swipe of his tongue only took her higher and higher.

   None of these licks were experimental licks. No, no...
These were meticulous and adamant licks that only warned Marinette that he had been craving a taste of her for quite some time.
   
    Marinette bit her lip, her body twitched as she tried everything in her to be quiet. Adrien had no mercy on her, his tongue continuously tasting and laving at her pussy with such reckless abandon that it was almost criminal.

She was winding up, tighter and tighter. Her body and soul grew as taut as a guitar string, and then she finally snapped.

Adrien relaxed, allowing his face to move along with her rolling hips as she rode out her orgasm.

The blunette struggled to catch her breath as she fell like puddy into the bedsheets.
    Adrien allowed her legs to fall off of his shoulders, and flat on to the bed.
The blonde licked his lips, savouring the taste of her release as he pulled away from her opening.

Marinette was finally able to open her eyes. Using whatever strength she had left, she turned over to her stomach and gripped on to the bedsheets.
   She wanted to move to her side of the bed so he could lay next to her, she couldn't find the strength in her to move. She made a mental note to not deny herself any sexual pleasure, even if it meant touching herself.

Adrien's hands were at her hips, and he lifted them. Marinette pressed her knees flat against the bed as her upper body lazily draped against the bed awkwardly.

  Her blush continued to radiate against her freckled cheeks as Marinette allowed Adrien to take control once again. With her lower body propped up awkwardly, Adrien wrapped his arms around her and held her.

His lips pressed against her shoulder and he carefully sheathed his length into her sex completely.

Marinette widened her eyes and gripped on to the bedsheets as a quiet gasp emitted from both of their lips.

Her, because she wasn't sure if could properly remember how well endowed he was, but in that moment in time he definitely seemed like he was.
     Him, because of the lack of sexual favours for them both over the course of two years. She wrapped around him tightly. She was warm, wet and soft. He could have came right then and there, but Adrien was a repressed man. He was able to refrain for a substantial amount of time before it became too much.

  His hands slid up her body and gently groped her breasts.
Marinette whimpered, nearly drooling into the sheets the moment his thumbs ran over her pert nipples.

   Adrien carefully withdrew, his body pressing against her completely as he submerged himself back inside of her again.

Marinette squirmed slightly underneath him, as she felt him slide deep inside of her. 
The bluenette knew she was truly fucked, as Adrien took his time with her. He wasn't moving fast, he thrust into her slowly, allowing her to feel every inch of his length dispersed between the walls of her body.

And he liked it.
He liked the way he drove her crazy, the way she squirmed underneath him. He loved the way her sex squeezed tightly around him as he knew she needed him as much as he did.

He continued to press soft kisses against the back of her neck.

Marinette tensed when he pushed into a bundle of sensitive nerves deep within her. Her body trembled like petals in the wind as his movements became less and less meticulous, and more and more visceral. She listened to his whimpers and moans in her ear as well as his laboured breathing, and Marinette didn't think  it was possible for him to be anymore sexier than he was.
   She was sure that Adrien was losing the battle.

And he certainly was.

He allowed himself to get lost in her. The blonde bit his lip and rolled his hips against her, his skin slapping against her as he began to fuck her face first into the bed.

Marinette squeezed her eyes shut as he carelessly thrust in her.
"A-Ah!! Ngh- Adrien!" She whimpered into the sheets, hoping the fabric was able to stifle her moans. Her hands gripped harder on to the sheets until her knucles grew white.

Adrien felt himself growing closer, his hips crookedly rolled into her. She was just so wet and enticing, it was too hard to control himself.

His arms tightened around her and he pulled her close.

Marinette grew still the moment he thrust inside of her one last time and held.
     She closed her eyes, feeling almost every muscle in his body tremble. He twitched inside of her, and she bit her lip, already being all too familar with that sensation.

     It was warm, and Marinette orgasmed on the spot. She whimpered, her legs trembling as he spilled inside of her. She remained still, allowing his hips to twitch against her. She hummed a satisfied tune, letting him ride out his orgasm, just as he allowed her to many times before.

Marinette melted completely into the bed. She was spent and she had no strength or even the intention to move.
Adrien didn't move either. He kept his arms around her and continued holding her until they caught their breath.
   He wanted to remain inside of her, but he knew that was unsustainable.
After what felt like an eternity and a day, he carefully withdrew from his beloved and plopped next to her.

Marinette, still being in her high, reached out to him. Adrien wrapped his arms around her and tugged her close.

    "Are you alright? Did it hurt?" He asked, his voice hoarse. He quite remembered some whimpering, hoping none of them were from a bit of an overwhelming sensation.

Marinette hummed, hardly able to keep her eyes open.
"Well...that's definitely a good way to end a long day. I may wake up a little sore, but I think I can go as far as to say this was one of the best days of my life."

Adrien chuckled as she slurred. He reached down and pulled the blanket over the both of them.
   "I love you..." he murmured into her hair.

Marinette blushed once more as her heart fluttered, she kept her face buried into his chest as she was succumbing into her exhaustion.
"I love you too..." she slurred.

Adrien reached to the bedside table and shut off the light as his girl snoozed beside him.

Perhaps he'll ask her about her day at work tomorrow.

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A/N: I warned you that there will be NSFW. I hope you enjoyed sinners!!
Also I just learned that the person I'm dating has been reading my stories. Lolol. So...

If you are reading this, my love...you know who you are. I love you so much baby!