When Adrien was fourteen he believed in the whole soulmate idea, one person for each person. That was until his mother and father separated. It injured him in more ways than one. He couldn't understand that if you loved someone so much why you'd just up and leave. This changed his whole outlook on love. To him it didn't exist.

As he stood, lips pressed to the soft delicate skin of his girlfriend he went back to his early teenage years, where Disney films taught you that all you need is love.

He felt her arms wrap over the top of his and a slight moan leave her mouth. There was nothing more enticing than the sound of Marinette moaning from the touch of his lips. She moved her head slightly over to the right, allowing him access to the long line of her neck; up to her ear and down to her shoulder.

He continued to kiss softly up, stopping when he felt her pulse under his lips. He couldn't help lick slightly, causing a gasp from his female companion. He let out a soft giggle before continuing up, kissing each and every bare part.

Adrien then moved his journey south, bringing his lips down over her neck and to her shoulder. He opened his eyes and caught sight of the moon again, reflecting on the still night ocean and looking more like a fairytale than he ever thought possible.

The colour of the moon was a bright blue, reminding him of the orbs which she called eyes. This was settled against the dark as night hair she wore in an exquisite braid, placed eloquently on the top of her head. He never wanted to leave. He never wanted this to end. He wanted to see the moon everywhere with her. Spain, Italy, Australia, Hawaii - wherever she wanted to go he would be there. He needed to be with her.

As Adrien continued his painfully slow exploration of Marinette's left shoulder, she honestly thought she was going to die. Every nerve ending was at high arousal, and the intensity of what she was feeling scared her. Is this how it normally was?

His one hand began to move up her body and reached around her throat. His thumb stroked her collar bone as his lips continued to work on the side of her neck. She let out another moan as he turned his hand and dragged his finger tips down the open 'V' of her neckline.

Using the hand still wrapped gently around her waist, he spun her to face him. Continuing his trace of her body, his finger brushed her bangs before moving down her face. All Marinette could do was stand and stare. This was more then she ever could have imagined and she could only wait in anticipation of his next move.

The hand trailing her face rested on the perfect curve of her jawline as the other hand slid down her back, resting on the curve of her bum cheek. He leant down and took a stolen kiss. Closing his eyes and surrendering to the power this woman gave him, he took a second slightly longer kiss. The hum from her throat was an encouragement, and he knew he was a goner. He pulled back and rested his brow gently against hers.

"I don't want to stop." He whispered.

"Good! Because I don't want you to stop either." She slid her hands up his torso, resting one on each peck before stretching onto her toes and kissing him passionately. Tilting and twisting her head, she found their usual perfect connection where they moulded beautifully against each other.

He met her challenge, dropping the hold on her chin and stretching behind her neck. Without breaking their connection he flipped the clasp and the top of her dress became loose, falling around her waist. Instinct told her to cover herself up and she placed on arm across her breasts.

"Let me see you." He breathed into her mouth. "I want to see every beautiful part." He reached a hand out and positioned it on her arm. Applying pressure to cause her release. He gasped at the pure, perfect breasts staring back at him in the warm September moonlight. He was a fool for not having her sooner.

"I want everything tonight Marinette." He began to kiss down her neckline, hands continuing their exploration of her slender body. "I want your body," he kissed her cheek before continuing "and I want ..." he froze. Was he actually going to ask her for this? Was he going to be that selfish? Yes! Yes he was!

"Whatever you want Adrien, you can have it." She breathed out.

"I want your heart." He placed a kiss centrally in her neck as her head dropped backwards.

"You've always had my heart." He looked her in the eyes knowing full well she was speaking the truth. He had her. He felt like he'd won gold in the olympics, actually he knew how that felt and this was so much more. As his heart accelerated he dived in for a taste of her lips. This kiss was hard and passionate, and he grabbed the back of her head to keep her flush against him.

The more they kissed the more needy Marinette was feeling. God she wanted him! Naked and needing! She wanted all of him and was thrilled he wanted all of her. When Adrien pulled away she took the opportunity to push her dress down to the ground leaving her in her heels and panties. She heard the growl escape Adrien's mouth and his hands reached for her ass again and his lips searched for hers.

Their tongues began their own dance, pushing and stroking against each other.

"So beautiful." He let out a breath and went back for another kiss. This time taking his lips to her breasts. He kissed and sucked on her now erect nipples causing Marinette's head to fall back and her hands to find solace in his hair, keeping his peach lips pressed firmly to her sensitive buds.

"Adrien!"

His name sounded so good rolling off her tongue and he wanted to hear it again. Moving his head to the opposite breast, he licked around her nipple before sucking on it. The pressure was so intense she stumbled backwards against the cool railing of the balcony. To steady herself she grabbed hold of the bar with one hand, stroking his hair with the other.

She looked down at her long time love,  making out with her breasts and felt the slick heat multiply inbetween her legs. As if noticing the change in her stance, Adrien's lips worked their way down her toned stomach. He lowered onto one knee, level with her flushed wet heat taking in the smell as it aroused his already pulsating member to a point of agony. He needed to touch her, to taste her. He looked up to face her.

Marinette looked at Adrien settled on one knee so close to the place she wanted him to touch.

"Your eyes are black." She whispered to him. He quirked one eyebrow before concentrating on what was in front of him.

He traced his fingers around every edge of her black lace panties. They were tiny, yet innocent even through their black apparel. Like a young girl trying out fancy knickers for the first time. After he'd felt every edge he went back to the crotch, stroking the sides of her pussy. She was wet and his movement only caused more fluid to pour from her body. Looking down she noticed him move lower, kissing the inside of her thighs before licking up to where his fingers left on her pants.

His fingers pulled them to one side and his tongue licked up her slit coating his taste bugs in the sweet flavour of Marinette Dupain-Cheng. As he went to do it again she stopped him.

"Adrien, stop!" He pulled away and stood to face her. His eyes were full of concern and she felt terrible for making him feel that way. She continued to explain herself. "I ... errrmmm... I ... d-d-don't think I'm r-r-ready for that yet." Adrien smiled at her and nodded.

"Can I use my fingers?" She nodded in agreement. Placing an arm around her lower waist he moved himself to hold her whilst letting his fingers play. He trailed his hands down her body, circulating around her rock hard nipple before reaching their destination at her panties. Adrien kept his eye contact firmly on Marinette making sure she was ok with his movements. She bit onto her flame thrower red bottom lip as he teased the side of her panties.

Slowly he pulled the pants out the way again and inserted two fingers into her wet folds. She gasped, unwilling to tear her eyes away from his as he wiggled and swirled his fingers inside her tight wet heat. Adrien continued to use his fingers as he looked at the beautiful blue in Marinette's eyes, which was slowly dissolving to black. He pumped his fingers inside her, causing gasps and grinding from the girl turning to putty in his hands.

Adrien continued the rhythmic speed of his fingers as he finger fucked her into a state of despair. Marinette began to make little groans and moans from her mouth and throat, moving her hips to try and reach her peek sooner. He continued to stare her down wishing his cock could be the fingers currently giving her intense pleasure. Tightening his hold on her waist he kissed her again. Putting all the love and devotion into the kiss.

Placing both hands on his chest she pushed him away. He looked confused and went to pull his fingers out. At the last second Marinette caught the movement and held his wrist shaking her head, her eyes begged for him to carry on, to finished what he'd started. After the clarification from her eyes his fingers began to work again, this time introducing his thumb to her clitoris.

"You're amazing!" She breathed out.

"We're just getting started Princess." He continued to plunge into her as deep as he could as Marinette began to loosen his tie and undo his shirt buttons revealing his incredible body to the faceless moon. Whipping his fingers out of her he struggled to removed his jacket, shirt and tie before moving back in to his position. She began to feel the delicate muscles on his chest, stroking her hands over his incredibly toned abs and precise pecks.

"This is one hell of a disguise Agreste."

"My personal trainer told me it would help me get women."

"Was he right?"

"I don't care as long as I've got you." His last words caused him to take her mouth once more fingering her faster and rubbing her clit. That was it ... she was a goner. She began to clench around him as he continued to milk everything out of her. Her breathing became hitched and he looked at her half lowered eyes. He wanted her to unfold on his hand, before he made it happen again whilst he was properly inside her.

"Oh- oh - A-A-Adrien ... I'm ... I'm going to ..." with the last word her head threw back allowing him to suck her breast as he finished off her orgasm. He'd never seen anything so mesmerising in his life. All the women he'd been with he had no desire to watch the pleasure he was exerting, after all he was only in it for his own release.

As she came down from her high, he looked her in the eyes. He could see all the love he'd ever wanted, all the love he ever needed and he was loosing the ice clenching around his lonely heart.

"I'm falling for you Mari, so fucking hard. I can't bare to not be yours."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and cuddled into him.

"I'm not going to ask you to say it, but please, Adrien, make me feel it." She felt him nod as she hung around him. Within two seconds he'd hoisted her up, implying for her to wrap her legs around his waist. Marinette acted voluntarily exactly as he'd wished. No words between them, just a completely understanding.

She clung to him like a koala afraid of falling from a tree.

"Kiss me! Please." Adrien spoke through rough breaths as he walked into their bedroom placing her delicately on the bed.

Adrien lowered her back against the soft white sheets, treating her like a small fragile doll. She felt it, she felt everything he intended her too. The unannounced love, the unspoken words, the needs, the desires. She stroked one hand through his hair as she pulled his lips to hers.

Positioning himself between her knees he felt powerful and confident. Again, he began his exploration of her body as his tongue circulated with Marinettes. Forgetting the size difference he lowered onto Marinette causing the small bluenette to gasp. He lifted up quickly and looked to her.

"I'm sorry. Are you ok?"

"Adrien, I love the weight of you on me. That's not the reason I gasped."

Marinette steeled herself, it was now or never. She stretched down in between them and groped over his very apparent hard on. Thick, long and hers ... all hers. He let a moan out of his mouth as he swore he was about to cum with as little touch as she had just given him.

He moved away from her to remove her shoes before attacking his own lower half. Within seconds he was naked. Within seconds he felt like it was his first time again. He felt her eyes scrutinising his body and hoped to all Gods she liked what she saw.

"Get back over here Agreste." She crooked her finger at him and he marvelled at her newly found confidence.

Marinette Dupain-Cheng was as sexy as hell and he was about to take her virginity. If all went well he could be her first and her only, he couldn't hold back the smile. He moved himself forward and kissed from her stomach up to her lips.

She wrapped her hands under his arm pits making sure he was pressed tenderly against her, skin-to-skin. Bending her knees upwards, she rubbed herself against his long, hard cock making sure he could feel her next arousal as much as she could feel his.

His hand trailed down her body resting at the waistband of her panties and began to pull them off her delicate pussy. She moved his hands and thrusted her hips up into him to removed them completely from her body. They were both now face to face. Naked body to naked body.

They broke the kiss and moved away giving each other a warm lovely smile. She nodded to him indicating she was ready, causing him to stretch to the bedside table where he'd positioned the condoms earlier that day.

She watched each of his movements, as the trained professional captured and placed on the barrier to fend of unwanted accidents. Adrien lowered back to Marinette teasing his impressive display of manhood against the soft folds of her womanhood. This was it. It had taken long enough, but they were both finally here in the way they longed to be.

Grabbing hold of his ass, she pressured him to push in, not understanding that the first time usually came with some complications. He groaned as he completely entered her tightness, causing a hiss from the bluenette's mouth.

"Easy Tiger! We've got all the time to go rough once you are use to my size." As she bit down on her lip again, she nodded in understanding to his words.

As the pain eased from her core she began to feel the effects of an eight inch cock inside her. She understood now that vibrators had nothing on the erect penis of a guy you're madly in love with.

"Ohhhh!" The noises from her mouth were beginning to come out somewhat primal.

Adrien took that as a cue to begin. He began to pump his hip against her. Thrusting in and out with a slow cautious speed. He really didn't think he would last long. It had been months since he'd felt the tightness of a woman, and she was so damn sexy.

Marinette bent her knees up against Adrien's hips allowing him to hold and hit into her. Noises were escaping her mouth, noises that she didn't even know she could make. She was taking his full length, and it felt so damn good. With one last chaste kiss to her lips Adrien changed their position, slinging one of her porcelain legs over his shoulder.

He was loosing it. Adrien Agreste was with a woman and for the first time in his life he was loosing control ... big time.

Kissing her calf muscle he rammed himself into her as hard as he could. The control was going and he needed to bring her to her second climax before he hit his own. He began to feel her clench around him. Grabbing her other leg he positioned that over her shoulder too, going at a mid speed but deep, very very deep.

He looked down at the woman beneath him and he fell more in love. The way her eyes dropped. The way her hair was a mess and falling out her braid. The way her perfect lips were parting and letting out the most beautiful noises. He was a gone. No longer was he a professional man, but a primal one needing to make his girlfriend cum. Needing to make sure she was in love with him, and most of all letting her know he loved her.

Marinette's breasts bounced pleasantly in the moonlight as Adrien sped up his hits. She could feel the tightening in her core as he hit the same incredible point over and over again. She could feel his cock twitching inside her. With every thrust he seemed to grown larger. The whole feel of him was heaven and she never wanted him to be out of her. He was right. There was no way they were only doing this once.

"Let me ride you." She had no idea where the words had come from, but she felt strong and confident at the moment so went with it.

Adrien grunted in reply, flipping them over and allowing her to reposition herself on his cock. Stretching up she removed her hair from its tight compound as she sat high on his dick. He was circulating his hips hitting a new array of nerve ends in her pussy.

Shaking her head, her hair flowed free around her face and shoulders. It was time. Leaning forward, she placed her lips to his and began to move.

Instinctively Adrien placed his hands on her ass, helping her get a rhythm as she rode someone for the first time. Marinette was a natural with amazing thighs. Leaning over him and guiding his mouth towards her breasts she began to bounce. Striking and stroking his cock in a way he never felt before. Her stamina was intense and the sight before him made him rethink his usual dominance in the bedroom.

As he licked and bit onto her erect nipple, she began to slam harder against him. He spanked her. He spanked her hard and the dirty girl on top of him smirked, slamming even more to create a skin on skin slapping sound. She twitching at the noise, squeezing him with the walls of her heat. He groaned out, so she did it again and again. Hitting and slapping, moving at a high speed as her clit rubbed against the blonde hair surrounding his dick.

She was loosing it. Her gasps were getting louder and more frequent. Adrien wasn't going to let her finish her self off on him so with all the strength he had left, he flipped them again. Bringing one of her knees to his side as she lay beautifully beneath him.

He was a goner and now it was time they finished it. He hammered into her at an intense speed using her laboured breathes as an indication on how she was feeling. Pulsing, pounding and providing her with everything she needed to finally get off.

"Look at me." He demanded.

Marinette quickly shot her eyes to Adrien's, a split second before she came undone around him. As her insides clenched, her back arched and she screamed out his name, he followed. Loud.

Placing his head in the crook of her neck he milked himself into the condom using her tight walls as a juicer. Finally his breath began to stabilise and her clenching relaxed on his cock. He was spent. He was done. He was in love.

Lifting himself up onto his elbows, he looked down at the glow on his girlfriends face. A soft smile spread across her lips. She was happy and it warmed his heart just that little bit more. Adrien was reluctant to remove himself from her. When he did that was it! That was his one and only time done. Her rules to the 'or something' game.

It wasn't enough. There was never going to be enough. He bent his head down and kissed her with everything left in his heart, only hoping that she could feel it too and maybe, even, change the game.