🔞 WARNING. CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT AND DESCRIPTIVE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! 🔞

There is a bit of plot at the VERY end of the chapter, beneath the first line break for those who want to skip the smut.

They are awkward beans with no experience folks, I make things realistic as possible but enjoy the vanilla.

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Skin.

Yes, despite being naked there couldn't be enough of it.
Marinette could barely remember how they'd ended up here, but she recalled the moment she had reminded Adrien that she was sober, his mouth was on hers.

She could barely hear the water around them, and she for sure couldn't feel each drop that had landed on her skin. All she could feel was heat. His body was on hers and Marinette had felt such a yearning deep inside that she was sure she had never experienced before.

Marinette was sure she couldn't breathe, the way his mouth pressed flush against hers felt like such a delight. It almost felt like she waited such a long time for this moment and now that she had finally made it, the situation felt like a dream.

Her fingertips pressed into his devine smooth shoulders, and she shivered against his tan even skin.

Adrien's lips ravaged hers, and he only separated from hers to allow them a simple moment of breathing before he leapt back into her to capture her lips once more.

His lips were like a soft velvet against hers and Marinette could feel her heart soar within the confines of her chest.
Marinette furrowed her brow, her body shivering as a low moan escaped from the base of Adrien's throat.

She slid her hands up into his thick gold locks and pressed her mouth closer to his. A soft breath escaped her lips as Adrien opened his mouth against hers and very carefully delved his tongue into her mouth.

Her fingers knotted in his hair the moment she felt his tongue lay on hers, and without a second thought, Marinette took the initiative.

She wanted to taste him, she wanted to feel him. She needed him desperately.
A small desperate whimper escaped the base of her throat as her tongue sloppily swirled around his tongue.

She trembled against him, unsure where her boldness came from but she was incredibly grateful for it.

Adrien swathed his arms around her, drawing her body taut against his until her breasts were pushed against the firm planes of his chest.

Her wet lips continued to move against his, and Marinette only found it all the more thrilling each time Adrien reciprocated. His lips moved along hers and each time his tongue fought with hers, it sent warm waves throughout her body eventually settling in the space between her legs.

Butterflies ignited in the pit of her stomach and fluttered into her chest. She was almost sure she would be sick but by the feeling of his length pushed at her hip, she couldn't help but to feel completely distracted from the sensation of nausea.

Marinette had felt Adrien before through his thin pajama bottoms, but the flesh on flesh contact was a completely different centre of gravity. She willed any trepidation that threatened to completely take over her mind. She was ready, she wanted this.

They had slept until midday and Adrien had a sexy haircut. They weren't tired and Marinette knew they had all night to continue. There was time for the both of them.

Adrien exhaled into her mouth, his lips moving down towards her chin where he immediately dipped lower, putting a bit of space between them so that he could latch to her skin on the tender side of her neck.

Marinette furrowed her brow, the sensation of his lips shooting bliss throughout her body. Her hands remained in his hair, her thighs pressing together as his tongue licked at the base of her neck.

Her hands dropped to his shoulders, her legs almost feeling like they wanted to give out as his lips sucked roughly at the base of her throat. Her fingertips pressed into his skin, as he sucked her skin between her teeth, drawing it out before eventually letting it go.

Marinette gasped, feeling his tongue glide across the area, smoothing out the mark. There was an undeniable ache between her legs, and Marinette swore she had never felt such a sensation before.

The young woman parted her lips, knowing full well that Adrien had just left another hickey on her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut, her body trembling as Adrien courageously dipped lower.

Her heart hammered painfully inside of her chest as Adrien drew back, putting a bit more space between them.

Marinette pressed her lips together, the fact of keeping her eyes closed only made his touch a lot more sensitive.

Adrien paused, his green eyes glancing up at her facial expression briefly. His own heart picked up at the pace at how her blush cascaded down towards her neck and even across her shoulders.

He lowered his eyes, admiring her pert breasts. Her skin flushed by the warmth of the water and they were perfect palm sized. It took everything he could not to grip them gently into his hands out of mere curiosity. Her pink nipples sat atop her breasts at full attention and Adrien felt a heat rushing straight into his groin.

He vividly recalled the last time he had her breasts in his hands. His thumbs had pressed into her sensitive nubs atop. The last thing he wanted was for her to draw away once more.

The male licked his lips, moving closer as he opted for something else he hoped she'd like.

Adrien blushed, his breath growing rigid as his tongue snaked out from between his lips and brushed against her nipple.

Marinette gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as the sensation sent electricity to pulsate down her spine. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her heart picked up the pace as adrenaline shot through her veins, she quite liked that sensation.
She whimpered, her eyes nearly rolling upward as Adrien laced his lips around her sensitive nipple.

"Ngh! Adrien!" Marinette whimpered, her hands moving back towards his hair. Her legs trembled, and Marinette worried she was going to become undone from the sensation of his lips alone. His lips trapped her nipple between them, his tongue mercilessly attacking from behind.

Each time she felt his tongue swirl and brush against her nipple, Marinette was positive she would orgasm.
Adrien lifted his right hand, gently cupping her other breasts and squeezing. He furrowed his brow as the soft milky mound spilled between his fingers. Adrien made a mental note to be gentle with her, but from the sounds she made from each gentle pass of his tongue only told him that she liked what he was doing.

Adrien pulled back, allowing her nipple to slide out from between his lips.
The male perked his brow, his heart tightening in his chest as he glanced up at her. His right hand continued to massage her other breast tenderly.

"Did you like that?" Adrien asked, more out of genuine curiosity rather than to tease her. His breath escaped out of his lips in rigid leaps and Adrien straightened up.

Marinette blushed, hearing her own heart pound inside of her ears as she wasn't sure of what she had just heard. Even while standing a mere few centimeters away from her, she could still feel his tongue torturing her nipple from between his lips.

She opened her eyes, her blush only deepening as Adrien moved closer to her.
Marinette backed up, her eyes remaining on his as she pressed against the cool tiled wall of the shower. Adrien remained in close proximity, his palms pressing against the spaces on both sides of her head so she couldn't move.

She pressed her lips together, almost too shy to concede to anything Adrien proposed. It was a silly thought, especially because they were married and just making out moments before. She had marks all across her neck from his lips and hell, he had just laced his lips around her nipples only moments before.

It was a strange thought to believe that she was intimate with Adrien, especially because she had never expected it to turn out this way when they had first met.

She was wrong about him. She was wrong about so many things.
"I...I...I liked it..." Marinette breathed, her chest feeling tight at the sound of her own words.

Her eyes remained on his, and he broke the eye contact, his eyes lowering towards her plump red lips.
In a mere matter of seconds, Adrien leaned down, capturing her lips in a desperate kiss.

Marinette furrowed her brow, completely taken by the kiss as her eyes fluttered closed. She moved on to her tippy toes, and she wrapped her arms around him.
Her lips melted into his, her body pressing against his desperately. Their lips moved in perfect sync. She could feel the tingles in her toes and Marinette hadn't ever yearned for someone this much before.

Adrien slowly pulled back, their lips separating in an audible squelch. Marinette bit her lip, her chest heaving as Adrien released her breast. He leaned down, immediately capturing her other nipple between his lips.

His hands dropped to her hips, holding her steady. Knowing that she liked what he did, Adrien took it upon himself to continue. He felt like an obedient cat, one who felt proud and encouraged each time he was praised and told he was good.

Adrien furrowed his brow, his tongue roughly brushing against her sensitive pink nub atop her breast. His lips tightened around it, sucking it between his teeth gently.

"Adrien!" Marinette cried out, her chest arching into him as she struggled to keep herself composed.

In her serious relationship with Felix, not one time did he pay attention to her breasts, !et alone any part of her body. There was a strong sensation in her breasts when Adrien teased her nipples with his thumbs, it was quite intense. Marinette quite liked when his tongue teased her breasts.

There was an undeniable moisture that pulled between her legs, but Marinette couldn't focus on the leakage, all she could feel was the way he sucked on her breast, the way his tongue circled her nipple before lapping at it eagerly.
She was in complete bliss.

"A-Adrien..." Marinette whimpered, her fingers knotting into his hair once more. Her chest heaved as she tried to steady her breathing. Marinette genuinely felt like she was in a dream, and she was willing to ride it out and enjoy it to the very end.

Adrien moaned against her nipple, his lips tightening around the sensitive nub. He felt her hands grip into his hair and the way she called out his name went straight to his groin. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her tighter as he felt himself grow hard.

A deep blush covered his face at his own excitement and as much he tried to conceal his erection, it was increasingly difficult while being naked.

Adrien pressed his lips together, tugging at her nipple one last time before he moved away. He breathed out, his own breath echoing Marinette's as the both allowed the water to cascade down against their flushed bodies.

He was nervous, Adrien knew that they were both virgins, and even though he had some experiences with Kagami it was never to this extent. He already told himself that Marinette was nothing like Kagami. He didn't want to scare Marinette off by accidentally brushing his boner against her.

Adrien offered her a warm smile, his hands remaining at her hips as he was about ready to call it a night. He didn't want to push any boundaries and even though he did take a couple steps forward, he still wanted to learn what Marinette was into and what she enjoyed.

Marinette parted her lips, her hands trembling as the two remained in front of each other in silence. Her heart squeezed in her chest as she needed more.
She couldn't let it end yet.
"Adrien, please..." she whispered, her hand reaching for his. She couldn't believe she was going to to do this, but it was a now or never situation. "Please touch me..."

Adrien froze, his eyes widening as Marinette captured his hand from her hip and very gently and nervously guided it between her thighs.

Curiosity swept over him, and Adrien felt his heart tighten in his chest as his fingertips settled against the petals of her sex.
Her skin was smooth, and she was wet. Adrien glanced up at Marinette who quickly hid her face against his chest.

The two remained still against one another as Adrien slipped his middle digit up the front of her opening. His breathing grew rigid, and Adrien found himself curiously prodding her.

"Y-You'd tell me if I'm hurting you right?" Adrien asked, leaning into her ear with a deep blush. "I've never touched a girl before..." Adrien pressed his lips together, feeling incredibly mortified by his confession.

Marinette blushed, shyly pressing her lips to his taut chest. She kept her eyes closed, her heart racing as she finally had the chance to reciprocate the neck kisses.

"It's okay. I'm new at this too. I promise I'll tell you if you do something that hurts, or something I don't like..."

Marinette furrowed her brow, her voice quivering as she spoke each time she felt Adrien's fingers delicately dip into her slit.

Her lips immediately latched on to his collar bone, her tongue pushing against his skin with each stroke of his fingers.
Adrien nodded, his one arm snaking around her waist and drawing her closer.

"Okay..." Adrien breathed, his eyes closing as his fingers moved down further towards the back of her sex. His digit lightly ran across her entrance and he bit his lip the moment she shivered in his arms.

Adrien drew his fingers back to the front, his middle finger lightly circling the sensitive button at the apex of her sex.
Marinette immediately bit into his skin, the tingle of her clit being touched sending large waves of electricity throughout her body.

"Ngh!" Marinette cried out, her lips retracting from his skin. Her knees nearly gave out as she leaned into him for support. "Adrien..."

Adrien shivered at the sound of her voice. The way she uttered his name, the desperate sound in her voice sent heat throughout his whole body. His breath caught into his throat as he could vividly feel his length throbbing desperately.

He was so desperate to pin her against the wall. He wanted to hold her close to him and sink himself deep inside of her. He wanted to hear her call his name just the way she was now while he rutted against her, moving inside of her with an aching thrust until he spilled himself completely inside of her, but he couldn't allow himself to grow too eager.

This was her first time as well, and though the circumstances for the both of them could have been different, Adrien made a mental note not to hurt Marinette in any way shape or form.
But it did give him an idea.

Curious, Adrien took her reaction as one of satisfaction. He had only ever heard her say his name like that in his wet dreams.
The male carefully dragged his fingers back towards her entrance, the very tip of it running around her opening. He bit his lip, feeling Marinette tense in his arm and he was almost reluctant to do so.

He exhaled softly, spreading her sex open right before he delved the tip of his finger inside of her.
Marinette tensed, feeling the very tip of his digit sink down to the very first knuckle.

She trembled, her thighs pressing together as it was another overwhelming sensation she wasn't sure she was quite ready for yet.

Adrien paused, feeling her hips jump and draw away slightly. He was ready to feel a bit deflated but he was so addicted to the feeling of her insides wrapping tight around him middle finger. Granted, it was only the very tip of his finger, but Adrien could only imagine it being something else.

"Does this hurt?" Adrien asked, drawing back slightly to look at her. He kept his palm pressed against her clit in case he was sure to revert back to what he knew worked.

Marinette blushed, shyly glancing up at him with a timid smile. "I...I'm not sure." She murmured softly.

Adrien leaned forward, kissing her forehead as his heart ached in his chest. He felt a little guilty as he tripped up once more and ended up hurting her. He did that the last time as well.

But this time it was different.
It was okay.
They were both still learning.
"Okay, I'll be sure to do things that you like." Adrien assured, slowly retracting his finger from inside of her before he dragged it back towards the front of her sex.

He lightly pressed the tip of his finger back into her clit, lightly circling in gentle motions. Adrien bit his lip, feeling her tense against him once more. He leaned into her, listening to her rigid breathing.

His heart hammered away in his chest and he applied a bit more pressure, earning an appreciated whimper from his love. He turned his head into her neck, pressing small kisses to her skin as he kept her against the tiled wall.

Marinette couldn't think. Her mind was completely fuzzy, and though she had tried many times before to touch herself in this way, she was never able to reach this height of bliss.

Although she was still able to feel the tip of his finger inside of her, she had much rather felt his digit toying with her sensitive clit, at least for right now.
Her nails dug into his skin, a small gasp emitting from her lips as Adrien winced from the sting.

Marinette only felt herself flying higher and higher. Her heart picked up the pace inside of her chest and the tingling sensation from his fingers only made her skyrocket. Her toes curled and she screwed her eyes shut. Adrien had only picked up the pace, torturing her even more.

Marinette felt it coming, it was crawling up her spine and exploding deep into her stomach.

But she wanted to deny herself that.
She didn't want to cum from his fingers. She wanted to cum from him having sunken deep inside of her.

She wanted to feel the pleasure of him moving between her thighs, she wanted to see him lose control, she wanted him to empty inside of her.

Shaking like a leaf, her hand slipped down between them, lightly wrapping around his wrist and drawing him to a halt.
Adrien furrowed his brow, drawing back and stopping just as Marinette wanted him to. He blinked, a wave of confusion washing over him completely as he wasn't sure what to do next.

It was in that moment that he cursed himself for being a virgin.
"Is everything okay?" Adrien asked, his voice dropping to a low whisper. "Did I go too far?"

Marinette pressed her lips together, shaking her head as her hands slipped down his shoulders and towards his hips.

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." She breathed, her heart squeezing in her chest as she willed herself to become bold. She didn't want to back down, not after realising how far they've gone. "I just...thought it would be my turn. I know your ex did it to you, and you told me it hurt."

Marinette exhaled, her eyes watching Adrien's confused expression as her hands slipped down even further. She could have passed out by the look on Adrien's face and she could have doubled over just by the feeling of his length against her palm.

"Marinette..." Adrien whimpered, his chest heaving as her hand gently wrapped around his girth.
Marinette leaned into him, as she kept her hand still around him. She kept her grip loose as she recalled that Adrien often complained that Kagami's hand jobs hurt.

She didn't want to be associated with that. She wanted Adrien to feel just as good as he made her feel.
A deep blush coated her cheeks as she began to shyly tug against his length, earning another gasp from Adrien who looked as if he was about ready to cum right then and there.

"Will you teach me how you like it?" Marinette's voice escaped from her lips with an unintentional trembled. "I-I want to learn how to make you feel good."

Adrien clenched his jaw, his palms pressing against the wall behind Marinette. His toes curled into the base of the tub as the simple feeling of her hand around him.

Marinette was completely intrigued. She had never felt a man so hard before. Knowing that she was able to do that to him, ignited a flame deep into her stomach.

She had to admit that Alya was right. She had mentioned that models had huge packages, and from what she could tell, Adrien was certainly well endowed.

Marinette kept her hand loose, pumping him with meticulous pace. It was obvious she wasn't at all experienced in this but she knew enough from the books she read and the videos she shamefully watched in private as a teen on her laptop while her parents were asleep downstairs.

Adrien blushed deeply, small gasps emitted from his lips each time her hand loosely moved against him. It was true that he felt a little bashful for getting a joy out of it, but he couldn't help himself. It had been awhile since he recieved one and while he loved Kagami at the time, she was way too rough on him.

"Y-You can hold it a little tighter." Adrien replied, his fingers clenching into fists against the tiled walls in front of him.

Marinette pressed her lips together, listening to his breathing as she heeded the note and gently tightened her grip on him.
She shivered at the blissful moan that erupted from the base of his throat. Marinette almost felt like a pet that wanted to be praised for her hard work.

Marinette widened her eyes, her blush deepening as Adrien moved his hips into her hand. She kept her body close to his as she tried to syncopate against his movements.

She picked up the pace, her hand keeping a slightly tighter grip as well as a fast pace.
Her heart skipped beats in her chest as Adrien guided her face towards his. She screwed her eyes shut the moment his mouth was on hers.

Immediately the kiss grew desperate, and it was one of those rare times that Marinette was grateful she could multitask. The sensation of his tongue delving back into her mouth did not distract her for the deft ministrations she had between the both of them.

She kept up with the kiss, her hand pumping him more desperately. Marinette blushed as Adrien's lips trembled against hers and he whimpered into her mouth.

He was losing control of the kiss, and Marinette felt an odd sense of satisfaction to know that she was able to provide the same pleasure that he gave to her and perhaps she relished in the idea that she was doing it better than Kagami.

Her lips pressed back against his, attempting to have him engage more so in the kiss while she brought him closer and closer to his release.

Adrien rolled his hips into her hand more desperately, a deep groan spilling into her mouth as the kiss grew more and more wet.
His tongue licked into her mouth, making the kiss a bit more sloppier than usual and that's when Marinette knew she had him.

She bit onto his lip, casually drawing it out before seductively letting go and it was only then that Adrien was becoming visibly undone.

Marinette felt him twitching in her palm and despite Adrien's heeded warnings and debilitated efforts to stop himself, it had already become too late.

"Marinette..." Adrien whimpered, his eyes screwing shut as he grew stiff against her body. "Fuck!!"
Marinette gasped, flinching slightly as her hand paused. She blushed, her heart squeezing in her chest the moment she felt his fluid spray right on to the base of her stomach.

She had never seen or felt anything like it before.
She remained still, her hand finally releasing him and just like that Marinette could see how much she had literally tugged out of him.

Adrien leaned into her, his chest pressing against her breasts as he tried to catch his breath.
He was weak, and he was suddenly tired.
His mind was too clouded to realise that he had his first sexual experience with Marinette.

Marinette wrapped her arms around him, drawing him closer to her body as the two remained still under the running water.

While Adrien seemed completely lost in his post orgasm state of mind, Marinette simply wanted to hold him.
And so she did.
She pressed her face into his wet hair, pressing small kisses to him every few seconds. He was still trembling in her arms, and Marinette was well aware of the warm fluid that pooled in her navel before sliding down into the space between her legs before it eventually dripped off her body.

Denying herself the orgasm, Marinette was quite grateful. She was able to remain on her two feet and most importantly, she was able to recognize that her relationship with Adrien was likely never to be the same again.

They weren't just married friends anymore.
But a husband and wife who were in love.
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Marinette sat on the bed, her eyes fixated on the moonlight that permeated through the window. Her thin night gown brushed against her moistured skin and Marinette pressed her thighs together, still feeling his fingertip inside of her.

Adrien stood across from her, remaining quiet as he removed one of his t shirts from the closet.
Marinette kept her eyes on the window, enjoying the warm breeze that bellowed through the curtains. Her legs swung off the edge of the bed, and she couldn't help but to let her mind wander.

The scenery was familiar and Marinette felt a sense of longing and question. Her fingers gripped onto the bed sheets and Marinette averted her eyes back to Adrien to tugged the shirt over his head.

Marinette crossed her legs against the bed, leaning forward as she watched Adrien close the closet door.

"Adrien?" Marinette asked, her voice emanating a lot more timid than she initially anticipated. "Do you remember that night I got really drunk? I believe it was the bachelorette co-ed party that Alya tried to throw for us."

Adrien paused, tugging his sweats up to his hips before turning to face her.
He simply shrugged, his eyes lowering as he recalled the horrible events that took place that night.

"Yeah, I remember." He murmured, moving over towards the bed so that he could climb into the space beside her.
"Why? Did you see him again?" Adrien asked, turning over to his side so that he could face her.

Marinette pressed her lips together, her heart hurting within her chest as he seemed to have pinpoint one of her unfortunate experiences.

And there were many of them.

She turned her head, watching as Adrien ran a hand through his damp hair.
"What did I do to you that night?" Marinette asked, her voice dropping low to a whisper as she decided not to answer his previous question. "Did I put my hands on you?"

Adrien simply looked at her, his skin nearly glowing from the light that permeated throughout the room from the night sky.

"There was a lot going on, Marinette." Adrien replied, purposely leaving out quite a bit of detail. "I don't blame you for anything that went on that night and I don't think you should either."

Marinette pressed her lips together, her heart sinking as the fact that he didn't answer her question only confirmed her suspicions. She remembered bits and pieces of what went on, and she remembered herself on the balcony one moment and then she wasn't there the next.

Many questions started to brew within her mind, but Marinette felt like she didn't have enough time to ask them all. It was nearing three in the morning and Marinette had spent most of the late night in the shower with Adrien.

She found it strange that they could just return back to normal as if the casual sexual encounter was an entirely separate world.

Marinette was glad that it didn't make their casual lives awkward, but she couldn't help but to wonder if he thought about it too.

"I told you about Felix before, haven't I? That night we came back from the bar, we talked about him." Marinette murmured, moving back so that she could lay down beside him. "You knew about him before I soberly confessed it to you."

Adrien slipped his arm underneath the pillow, his green eyes capturing hers in a strong gaze.

"I knew about Felix for awhile. Granted, I didn't have all the answers but I was aware that there some type of relationship. I wanted you to tell me when you were comfortable too. You were already going through a hard time, and I thought it was important that you moved at your own pace."

Marinette blushed, her fingers picking at the white sheets below her.

"You weren't uncomfortable knowing that I dated your cousin?" She asked, her eyes lowering as she picked more aggressively towards the sheets.

Adrien shrugged nonchalantly, as he habitually moved closer to her, placing his hand at her hip.

"I think I was more surprised at the fact that the cousin who tricked me into eating dirt when I was three managed to grab the attention of a girl like you." Adrien murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "That's definitely a story you have to tell me someday."

Marinette blushed, a small smile on her lips as her bottom lip moved between her teeth. She gently wrapped her arms around him, moving herself against him where she felt the most safe.

She listened to the sound of his steadied breathing and she closed her eyes.

"I guess that'll be a funny story for another day..."

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A/N: Aye, I know its not what everyone expected, I know you guys were expecting that kinda moment, but I felt it would be anticlimactic for them to do so, especially so soon after discovering their feelings but there will definitely be more instances like this to build up to that spectacular moment because I just love slow building skdnsodkso.

Special shout out to my editor @Freddy101 I'm so sorry you had to see this. Lol

If you guys are still patient to get to that moment, I'd love for you to ride out the waves and enjoy this story even though I know its shit.
Thank you!