"I'm so tired of waiting Marinette," Cat Noir purred softly near my ear, "why are we waiting again?"
I slowly ran my fingers down his face.

"Because I don't want to shock anyone when we go public. I mean seriously I'm dating a superhero - that's already shocking. I just want to prepare my friends that's all,"

Cat Noir chuckled, his hair tickling my neck as his head rested on my shoulder.

"It's not that shocking. Just tell them the truth. We met one night and you, upon seeing my stunningly handsome face, fell madly in love with me,"

I snorted and pushed him off the bed.

"That's not even the truth and you're the one who fell madly in love with me," I corrected.

Cat looked at me with lowered eyelids. Carefully, he got on his knees and crept up to me slowly. I leaned myself back against my bed post trying really hard to control my breathing.

We've been dating for two weeks and already we were bored with the 'kissing only'. We haven't done anything extreme, but every night Cat came into my room we inched closer and closer to doing it. I blame Cat Noir. He was really good at being a bad influence. I blame myself also. I'm no good at saying no.

I gasped when his lips landed on my stomach. I hadn't realized that he'd pushed up my night gown to reveal my skin. He landed moist kisses all over. I could feel myself going weak.

Honestly, before Cat Noir I had never thought of giving myself to anyone before. Mum and Dad made sure they gave me the talk as soon as I could understand what sex was. I knew some of my friends who had taken it to that level like Alya and Nino. Lila swore that she'd done it before as well, but I took everything with a grain of salt when it came to her.

Cat Noir was moving again. Slowly he slid his hands behind my back, forcing me up to him. He leaned my neck to one side letting my hair fall over one shoulder. He began kissing my neck and I had to clamp my mouth shut to keep from groaning in pleasure.
I don't think Mom and Dad would appreciate some young man in their daughter's bedroom, even if he was a superhero.

I still can't get over the fact that Cat Noir and I even hooked up. The savior of Paris spent nights in my bedroom talking with me. He spent nights cuddling me. I couldn't have asked for more.

"Tonight we're going all the way," he mumbled into my skin, "just relax,"

I was so not going to relax.
Cat Noir sounded so confident like he'd done this a million times. Practice makes perfect they say. I wonder who he'd practiced with?

Cat nibbled on my ear, but I wasn't enjoying it anymore. Does it matter who he'd done it with before? Does it?

"What's the matter?" He asked genuinely puzzled.

I looked at him, at his green eyes and crooked smile.

"Just savouring the moment," I lied.
It doesn't matter what happened before me. I was here now.

He smiled and I kissed him our teeth's knocking. Passionately, he returned them. This Kitty was so in love and so was I.
Soon we were a tangle of hands and feet.

Suddenly, the door swung open and Alya stepped inside. She closed it before turning around. The look on her face was... priceless.

Cat Noir couldn't unravel himself from me fast enough. Heck, his tongue was still down my throat when Alya walked in.

"Alya... Alya I can explain," I stuttered. I was red in the face.
Cat looked sheepishly at Alya.

"I think she figured it out already babe," he said and pulled me onto his lap.

Alya was staring at us like she was lost in a trance.
I gulped and swatted Cat Noir's hand away when he tried rubbing my legs.

He chuckled, his laugh buried in my hair. I was so embarrassed and here he was all casual like Alya had not just walked in on us.

"So... You're sleeping with Cat Noir?" she asked finally.

"No-" I bluted out.

"Yes," Cat Noir said at the same time.

"We have not slept together Cat," I argued.

"We were pretty close to it," he countered with a silly grin.

Just wait till I slap it off his face.

"Okay then. I guess I'll leave you two to it," Alya said with a laugh.

"No, no it's fine. Cat was just leaving,"

"I was?" Cat Noir asked, "but we were just getting to the good part -,"

"NOW!" I hissed loudly.

Cat pulled a pout, but obliged.

"Alya it was nice seeing you...again. Sorry for the display...earlier," Cat chuckled again.

"To be continued," he whispered to me and then pecked me on the cheek.
In no time he was gone. Out the window and into the night air.
I groaned and covered my face.
Here comes the questions round in three...two...one...

"Cat Noir? Cat Noir? Seriously? How did you get him? How long have you guys been together? What does he smell like? Has he been sleeping here?

I rolled my eyes. Couldn't have kept this a secret forever.

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