Warning: chapter contains sexual content.

"Alya- what if tonight is.... The night." Marinette said, Alya wiggled her eyebrows. "Then consider yourself one lucky gal~ Almost every girl would dream of having sex with the Adrien Agreste. But he only has eyes for you girl." She said simply.

Marinette panicked, "But what do I do??? How do I prepare??" Marinette said, "What if I'm just being overdramatic and he hasn't even considered it-" Alya rolled her eyes, "Oh please. Unless he's a-sexual, which is highly doubtful... He's thought about it."

She smirked, "Now I'm positive you two are... You know." Alya winked, and Marinette cringed. "Lets go, we're going to the store." Alya said, grabbing her wallet and pulling a confused Marinette out of her house. What the hell was that supposed to mean?

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"Shaving cream, shavers, body scrub- vanilla scented of course- wax strips, organic deodorant, shampoo and conditioner, and my personal favorite..." Alya pulled out a pink and white bottle from the shopping bag, and placed it on her bathroom counter. "Nair."

Marinette gulped.

That hour... Was... Painful, to say the least.

She could've sworn every single hair- besides the hair on her head and eyebrows of course- had been plucked from her body. Not actually plucked with tweezers. But with shavers, wax, and Nair. She was directed to take a shower immediately after.

The water was calming, and soothing to her skin. Forgiving she could say. She washed her hair, and used the exfoliating body scrub. After she came out, she brushed her teeth and popped a breath mint. Then, Alya gave her the set of lingerie they picked while shopping.

She used the deodorant, her perfume, and her favorite bath and body works scented lotion. She felt... Different. Confident.

"We can leave your face natural and beautiful, or we can cake your already beautiful face with makeup. Marinette looked at Alya. "I think... I'm ready. I want to do this completely bare." She said, and Alya chuckled. "You go girl."

Alya left the house not long after, she let marinette keep all the things she bought. Considering it a graduation gift, at least... That's what she said before she left.  Adrien had just got back 10 minutes later and stopped by.

He picked her up, swung her around and kissed her lips. "Hello my beautiful, blue." He said, her heart fluttering. She caught a whiff of his cologne, and minty breath, smirking a little. Had he prepared too? Did he... She took a deep breath, as he set her down.

"You don't have to go anywhere do you?" She asked.

He shook his head, "Nope, I want to spend the rest of the night with my princess." He said, she nodded. This whole thing sounded so cliche... Her parents so happened to be on their anniversary at a hotel, a few days before graduation. In all honesty, she had no problem with it.

"Let's go up to my room." She said, taking his hand in hers and heading upstairs. They had been here too many times to count... So why was it awkward this time? She cleared her throat. "what were you thinking... We could do?" She asked finally.

Adrien looked to the side, a small smile forming on his lips. "Well..." He let out a deep breath, "Whatever you want, blue." He said. He didn't want to pop the question, what if she didn't want that? What if she wanted to wait longer...

He had no problem with waiting, the last thing he wanted to do was pressure her into something for his own sake.

"Adrien..." Marinette said, her blue bell eyes peering into his. He looked down at her, her profound beauty made him loose his breath. "Y-yeah...?" A small blush crawled across her cheeks. "C-can I ask you something?"

He nodded, "Of course, anything."

She took a deep breath, her hand sliding into his. "Can we..." She bit the inside of her cheek, she couldn't spit it out. "Would you... Maybe... Wanna..." She felt nervous, why was it so hard to ask? She slid a strand of hair behind her ear. "Can we-"

His lips crashed into hers, she was relieved he stopped her from having to mumble such an embarrassing question. Can we have sex? Why was it so terrifying to say such a thing. Maybe because... She'd never done it before.

Her hands slid past his broad shoulders, he felt incredibly warm. She closed her eyes even as he traveled kisses down her neck. This part she was used to, she didn't know exactly what to expect. She wondered what was going to happen. 

How it was going to feel.

Marinette sat up, "W-wait." She said, Adrien's eyes widened slightly. Was she having second thoughts? This simple word scared the hell out of him. Then she gripped the tip of his black shirt, sliding it off of him.

A crimson blush crawled across her cheeks when she saw the dips of his abs and toned muscles, incredibly flawless tanned skin. She bit her lip, this made her want him even more. It was even better then what was portrayed on the photos...

Adrien's eyes widened as she walked over to the light switch, took off her shirt... And her shorts. She was prepared for this night. The lacy set of undergarments were the perfect evidence. He felt the heat rise to his cheeks, he wanted to hide the pitch in his jeans from her.

She turned around, his eyes betraying him when he glanced at her plump, perfect ass. She dimmed the lights, making it a bit darker, the perfect sex mood. He shivered when she walked back over to him, sitting on his lap and straddling him.

She placed his hands over her bra, kissing him as he tenderly squeezed her breasts, careful not to be too harsh. He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. His lips still not separating from hers as he eased her onto the bed.

"Marinette... I want you to know something before we do this. You can back out anytime you want to, please don't do this because you feel like you have to. I love you more then anyone in the world, blue. I want you to enjoy this..." he said.

She smiled, "Adrien... I'm doing this because I want to. And I love you too..." she said, her lips parting slightly. That was the first time...she said... it just slipped from her mouth. As if it was natural. Her cheeks heated up.

"I'm doing this because I love you Adrien..." she said, Adrien felt shivers go down his spine. She had no idea how long he had waited to hear those words. It felt like it made his veins throb and his heart explode, so many emotions coming at him all at once.

Her hands slid over his neck as she pulled him in to kiss his lips. Her tongue gently sliding against his in pleasant sensations. He purposely brushed his lips against hers when he moved his kisses towards her chest. Marinette bit her lip, she was nervous.

Adrien's head was spinning, this was really happening... He had always dreamed of a moment like this, where she'd let him in. His hand traced over her ribs, sliding behind her back and unclipping the back of her bra.

He tossed it to the side, a small smile forming across his lips as his hands slowly cupped each of her breasts, he gently squeezed them, kissing her once before he slid his tongue across her nipple.

Marinette felt shivers go down her spine, as he captured her nipple between his lips. She threaded her hands through his hair, his warm and wet tongue circling her nipple. "Mmm..." she arched her back, a pleasant sensation was sent to her core as he teased and played with her nipples.

She wondered if she should tell him she was a virgin, she didn't know if he thought it mattered. Would he love her any less? She had no idea. His hands tracked down the mounds of her breasts and to her hips, tracing circles onto her hips with his thumbs.

He smiled lovingly at her as he kissed her, he was addicted to Marinette Dupain-Cheng, he didn't know if there was something she could ever do to make him stop loving her. His heart ached as he realized this was reality, he was loosing his virginity to the love of his life.

His hand traveled down her stomach, "Tell me to stop if it becomes too much..." he said in reassurance. She nodded, her chest rising as his hand slipped beneath the band of her underwear, his middle finger circling her clit and she moaned softly.

His digit slid down her slit in a pleasant sensation, he trembled himself as he sunk his finger inside her. She was wet... so incredibly warm and wet. Then he got an idea... he placed wet kisses down her waist, getting closer and closer to her womanhood.

Marinette gasped as he thrust his finger inside her, "mmm... Adrien-" his hand slid down her thigh, opening her legs and she looked below her. "W-wait..." she said, her cheeks a crimson red as he looked up at her.

"I'm sorry, did I go too far?" He asked, she shook her head. "N-no... I just- you don't have to Adrien..." his lips parted, slowly curling into a smile.

"Relax, Marinette... I want to do this for you." He said sweetly, her heart fluttered in her chest as she nodded and her head fell back against the pillows. She took a deep breath, her chest tightening as he began to pull down her panties.

She bit her lip, wondering what he thought. She felt scared, what if he didn't like what he saw? A small gasp escaped her lips as his tongue dove between the petals of her sex, it was so wet and incredibly warm... her legs trembled, "Adrien..." she said, breathless.

She moaned as his tongue swiped at her clit, she trembled. His wet warm tongue sliding down her slit and licking her clit. It felt incredible... she was past aroused by now... it felt great. "A-Adrien..." she moaned, narrowing her eyebrows as beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.

He lapped feverishly at her pussy, with an aching desire to please her. He was enjoying this. "Mmm..." her hips moved against his face and he only continued, she felt something incredible, was this really happening? Her body seemed to rise higher and higher.

Her hips rolling against his face as he devoured her pussy. "A-adrien! Oh god..." she moaned, gasping as he suckled her clit, his tongue swirling around her clit as he buried his face between her legs. She was panting, squeezing her eyes shut as he continued.

Her hips rose against his face, arching her back as she experienced her first orgasm. Her legs slightly shaking as he lapped up every bit of juices that oozed from her hole. That felt amazing... she let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding, as he smiled once he saw her face again.

"How'd I do?" He asked, clearly a bit proud he had been able to please his princess. She chuckled, "Amazing..." she said, pecking his lips. He unbuckled his belt, sliding his jeans off and throwing them to the floor. "Are you tired? We don't have to do this if you don't want to..." he said sweetly.

"Oh Adrien, don't be so considerate. Of course I still want to." Marinette said kissing him, her arms wrapping around his neck and her legs wrapping around his waist. She moaned when she felt the heartened heat of his boxers against her womanhood.

He slightly began to move his hips against her, she was so warm and he wanted nothing more then to just take his boxers off. "Ah..." Marinette let out a moan and it went straight to his crotch, his hips grinding against hers as he groaned.

He stopped, sliding his boxers down to reveal his erection... he was big. Marinette gulped when she knew this was going to hurt. He hovered over her, looking into her eyes with an expression asking for permission. She nodded slowly, she whimpered when she felt the tip of his cock slid against her pussy.

Adrien watched her reactions, not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable. He almost forgot about his own feelings, when he let out a groan in want. Sliding into her until their hips met, she could feel him throbbing inside of her. She took a deep breath, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He waited a bit longer until he started to move, going slow at first. He rocked his hips back and forth, it felt incredible. Like a drug... he moaned, "Marinette... you're so good..." he said, he felt dizzy. Like he could pass out at any moment dizzy. She just felt too damn good.

He began to move a bit faster, Marinette whimpered and held onto him tighter. "F-fuck..." she whined as he started going faster. The body heat was overwhelming, the smell was great... everything was amazing. She held onto him like her life depended on it, she didn't want to let go.

Figuratively speaking, she didn't plan on it.

She moaned, as he twitched inside of her, sliding against her g-spot. His hand slid down her side, his thumb beginning to rub her clit. "Ahh..." she moaned, he kissed her as she groaned inside his mouth. "Mmm..." her whining was driving him insane but he tried his best to hold back.

He felt like he could cum any moment but he wanted to make sure she experienced her pleasure before his own. He rubbed her clit in circles, a burning desire in the bit of her stomach as she gasped, throwing her head back. He continued to rub, she was already wet so it made as a natural lube.

Soon enough she had her second orgasm of the night.

He placed his forehead against hers, as she cupped his cheek. She bounced underneath him, heavy breathing filling the silence as the bed rocked back and forth. "M-marinette... fuck..." he moaned, she could feel his breath against her lips as he pulled her hips closer, moving faster with an aching need.

"Mmm..." she whined, narrowing her eyebrows, her back pressing back against the bed with each aching thrust. He was pounding into her, and it felt amazing. "Ah- Ahh... Fuck Adrien keep going—" she cried, the slapping of skin echoing through the room.

"I-I'm cumming—" she gasped, he didn't stop, he only continued with more force as he breathed against her neck. "Cum..." he whispered. Marinette narrowed her eyebrows, "Fuck, Adrien..."

Marinette came, making it easier to slide in and out. He couldn't hold back any more, with one last thrust he pulled out and spilled his satisfaction against her. Marinette let out a gasp, the thick stream piling against her stomach. Adrien let out a deep breath, collapsing beside her.

She smiled, staring at him and cuddling against him. He immediately wrapped his arms around her, "Are you okay Princess?" He asked, she nodded against his chest. "That was amazing..." she said, out of breath. He chuckled, "Glad you think so..." he said. "It was my first time..."

She almost sat up, but instead just looked up at him. "R-really?" He nodded slowly, she looked to the side. "Mine too..." she said softly. His lips parted when he heard her say that, he smiled and squeezed her tighter. Then the guilt came in, and he froze in realization.

"W-wait... oh no... was I too rough on you?" He asked, clearly worried. Marinette laughed, "Adrien... you were perfect..." she said softly, her hand tracing down his chest and onto his abs. "Don't worry." She said, he let out a breath of relief. "I'm sorry I wasn't more careful, blue."

"Don't. Worry." She repeated with a chuckle, he smiled a bit. "Yes mam."