I know I have other ML stories I've started and have not updated, but I am working on it. I've been playing with doing a fanfiction like this for a while, but I never decided which fandom to do it in. Then I decided to make it into the ML fandom between the iconic love square. So let me explain how this is going to work.

1) Submit your fantasy stories you want to see between Adrien and Marinette, Chat and Mari, Ladybug and Adrien, and of course Ladybug and Chat Noir. The prompts can be smut, fluff, emotional- whatever the prompt you want to give.

2) Submit them through reviews.

3) I will pick the ones that appeal the most to me as a writer and what I feel would be interesting to write. I will also say which ones are pending in writing and which ones are sill under review.

Promt: AU Where Adrien teaches Marinette some more or less dirty concepts at a school dance.

Kinky

Chapter 01

Dirty Dancing

Collège Françoise Dupont was known more for their academic scores from students and their sports program that outshined all the others in Paris. It wasn't known for the loud music reverberating off the walls at illegal volumes, or for the students grinding on one another with the scent of sexual tension in the air. It all made Marinette Dupain-Cheng nervous.

She wasn't the most graceful of girl, was always late to class, and probably had the lowest self-esteem and self-confidence issues in the whole school. Not only that, she always turned into a walking mess of anxiety, nerves, and panicked when she ever came into the same vicinity as Adrien Argeste, the main quarterback on the football team and boyfriend to the mayor's over privileged daughter, Chloe Bourgeois.

What Marinette wouldn't do to take back all the times she stuttered, stared, and tripped over herself in front of him. She was a major klutz after all, and he was a model and football player. Okay, maybe she had a hobby of designing and Gabriel Argeste was her role model, not like that wasn't weird or low key stalker-ish in anyway. It was.

Now the world's worst dancer, according to Marinette as she referred to herself once, stood in three inch black heels with a dress that barely covered her ass. Truth was that Alya tricked her into letting her buy the dresses, successfully bringing Marinette back a short red dress with black polka dots on it with a matching masquerade mask. Alya hadn't even given her time to complain before sending her off to do her hair and makeup.

That was how Marinette got to where she was, standing in front of Collège Françoise Dupont's entrance in three inch black heels, with a red with black polka dotted dress that reached her mid-thigh that clung a little too much to skin, and had her blue hair down in loose curls with the mask tied comfortably.

Alya didn't look bad, if anything the other girl was stunning in Marinette's eyes. She had her dark reddish-brown hair done up in a classic bun, her body sporting an equally short orange dress- that if anything was shorter that Marinette's. Well, Marinette thought, at least she has the confidence.

"This dress is too revealing Alya!" Marinette whined, fingers picking at the short material that stopped right at her mid-thigh as Alya all but dragged Marinette past the school's doors and leading them both towards the dance where music blasting.

Marinette thought that masquerades were supposed to be filled with classical music, not music were the guys grabbed the girls by the waist and grinded into them like there was no tomorrow. Looking to her side, Marinette noticed Alya was gone; already grinding on the dance floor with her boyfriend, Nino Lahiffe.

She was happy for them, that Alya was able to pursue the guy she liked and confessed- even after he was the one who initiated it and asked her out to dinner first. Marinette wasn't close with him, but she believed he was a good guy for her best friend. Looking around, Marinette really didn't even know why the school bothered to even make this a masquerade dance, everyone was easy to place.

"Why did I even come in the first place?" Marinette muttered to herself, already hating the night and wanting to go home.

There wasn't a point for her to be here, not when Alya was dry humping her boyfriend in public with the other couples, and especially not when Marinette made direct fucking eye contact with Adrien as Chloe wrapped her arms around his neck- grinding against him. Adrien made a face, uncomfortable and disgust. Marinette felt awkward just watching it happen, turning away towards the punch bowl.

"Do you think they spiked it this time again, Mari?" Tikki's voice asked her innocently, the pinkette smiling at the blue haired girl.

Marinette gave the other girl an amused grin. "Who knows if Plagg spiked the punch or the water fountain this year?"

Tikki giggled, biting into a cookie and looking around. "You haven't seen Plagg have you? I haven't seen him yet tonight."

"I haven't." Marinette gave Tikki a knowing look. "You should just go after him and tell how you feel!"

Tikki only smiled at Marinette, slightly rolling her eyes. Tikki Felix was one of the sweetest girls at Collège Françoise Dupont, never really ever being negative or upset. In matter a fact, Tikki was well known for being one of the most luckiest girls in their class, always having a smile on her face. It was a surprise that she was knowingly attracted to Plagg Noir, known for his bad luck and lazy style, and most of all the stench of camembert cheese.

Yet opposites attracted, just like how people said. Marinette just believed that only happened to lucky people, because if it were true, wouldn't Adrien and herself be together already?

"You should follow the advice you give, and maybe you wouldn't be a love sick puppy." Tikki pointed out rather bluntly to the blue haired girl.

Marinette blinked once, then twice. "Huh?"

Tikki rolled her eyes again. "Marinette, you easily give people advice." She grasped Marinette's hands in her own smaller ones. "Follow it and go after Adrien. I already have Plagg, and I'm happy! I want you happy too, not watching from afar."

Marinette's smile wavered, instinctively she shifted her gaze to look at Adrien- who's green eyes bore into her own so intensely. A pink tint stained her flushed cheeks as she forced herself to look away and stared at Tikki with unsure eyes.

"Easier said than done." Marinette huffed. "You're sounding like Alya now."

Tikki grinned. "Because it's true!"

Before Marinette could even respond, a hand grasped her own and spun her around. She didn't have to even guess who it was by Tikki's giggles and her suddenly saying she found Plagg to make a quick escape. It didn't matter though, not when Marinette stared up into those vivid green eyes that stared into her own blue with an emotion she couldn't even dispcher.

"Alya sent me, she said you wanted to learn how to dance." Adrien's voice held an alluring purr in it as he whispered into her ear, sending a shiver down Marinette's spin.

"Learn? To..dance?" Marinette asked hesitantly. "I know how to dance."

Adrien pulled back to stare at her face again. "Not that kind of dance." His hands moved from her hand to hold her waist, making Marinette shift uncomfortably and blush brightly. "It could be useful knowing how to grind at parties."

"But Chloe-"

"Doesn't matter." Adrien growled lowly, pulling her close to him, grinding onto her.

Everything seemed to be moving at the speed of light, because Marinette suddenly felt as if she wasn't in control of her own body. Not as Adrien merged them into the crowd of horny classmates, hell- she didn't even know what the lyrics playing were, just focused now moving to the beat of the music with Adrien's guidance.

She could feel him, his chest against her back and hands gripping her waist ever so tightly as he worked from behind. Every now and then he'd lean forward to whisper into her ear, pick up her speed of slow down. If he wanted her to bend over so slightly, one hand would push her forward at the small of her back. It was weird, to feel so lost in touch but to feel so alive.

After three songs, Marinette was getting the hang of it. She was able to roll her hips in a way ballet never showed nor taught her how to do. Taking that new found confidence she had, gaining more every second Adrien stayed behind her, Marinette finally turned herself back around- taking control and being bold.

Rolling her hips slowly, Marinette watched Adrien's face flash in surprise before settling into a small smirk. His hands gripped her hips tighter, his own movement speeding up to match her pace. The rest of the world seemed to just melt away, songs changed but all sounded the same, and soon enough the music became slower and so do their movements.

It seemed as if a slow song was coming on, and before Marinette could move away and make a run for it as the sudden embarrassment crept up on her- Adrien was already holding her by the waist gently, moving with her in sync.

"Excuse me, Mari-trash, I don't know what you think you're doing slow dancing with my Adrikins." Chloe Bourgeois cut in, and in that moment Marinette remembered Adrien had a girlfriend.

She had just fucking dirty danced with the mayor's daughter's boyfriend.

Yup, she was royally screwed.

"How many times do I have to tell you Chloe?" Adrien answered for Marinette, his green eyes now showing his annoyance. "I don't like you and we aren't dating. It's never gonna happen."

Chloe puffed her cheeks out in anger, glaring at Marinette as if she wish she would disappear right then and there. Marinette sure as hell wish she could, since Chloe herself could cause damage to a person's image in this city. Hell, it was what she was known for.

"So you settle for a nobody like her?" Chloe seethed, fist clenched. "A whore?"

"Jesus Christ." Adrien muttered, grabbing Marinette's hand and pulling her away from the dance floor. Even as Chloe yelled at him to come back, stomping her foot in anger- Adrien didn't cease his movement.

Adrien ended up pulling Marinette out into the empty hallway, staring at her as if he needed her. It made her shift slightly nervous but before Marinette could question him, Adrien had her against the lockers and kissing her. Her dress hitched up high enough to feel the cold metal under her ass.

"You don't understand how much I wanted to too that." Adrien muttered when he finally pulled away, hand gripping her hip.

"Adrien.. Not out here." Marinette panted, her mind fuzzy from his lips.

Adrien merely grinned. "As you wish Princess."

Marinette gasped when Adrien pulled her into an empty classroom, her breath uneven from trying to keep up with his fast pace up the stairs. She watched the blonde like a hawk as he turned the lock, hearing a satisfying click that made her squirm in her spot.

Then when he turned around, Marinette swore she could feel herself get turned on just with the dark green eyes he was looking at her with now. How he looked as if he was a starved man and was ready to just eat her- dear fucking god help her now.

Seeing the blue haired girl in front of him shift, rubbing her legs together and biting her bottom lip unconsciously, Adrien couldn't help but reach out to grab her and pull her close by the hip. He watched as she gulped, slightly shaking. Hell, he could even feel her heat from that short ass dress she had been flaunting herself and teasing him in all night long.

"You just can't seem to keep your eyes off me, can you purr-incess." Adrien purred to her, his lips finding her neck and placing kisses up an imaginary trail to her ear. "Not that I can blame you. I can't seem to keep my hands off you."

Marinette's breathing hitched, blue eyes closing slightly before snapping right open when Adrien picked her up and slammed her against the wall. Opening her mouth to yell a protest, Adrien had already shut her up with placing his mouth against hers firmly. It was all so new to her, the way he held her in place with just his hips.

Instinctively Marinette wrapped her arms around his neck, fingers gripping his blonde hair tightly- pulling when Adrien thrusted his hips upwards into her covered core. A bright red blush colored her face as a gasp escaped her lips as she felt his bulge. She knew well enough what that was.

"You like that?" Adrien whispered huskily into her ear, now holding her hips and grinding into her core.

Marinette opened her mouth, but the only sound that she was able to make was a moan. The mere sound only encouraged Adrien to continue his assault on her body, kissing and nipping at Marinette's neck when she tipped her head back against the wall. The warmth of his warm, wet mouth pulling at her sensitive skin at a certain spot on her neck had Marinette moaning softly.

Adrien was focused on the sounds being produced from Marinette's mouth, the warmth from between her legs wrapped around his waist, and how her hands roughly tugged at his hair wildly as he left her a hickey.

"Dear god." Marinette groaned, practically yanking his hair up to crash her lips with his in this time.

It was new for Adrien for a girl to take charge, especially a shy one like Marinette to suddenly initiated such dominance, it turned him on more. A low growl rumbled at the back of his throat as she bit at his bottom lip, being a fast learner, and slipping her tongue past his lips to fight him on dominance of the kiss.

Without breaking the kiss, Adrien placed his hands under her hitched dress to hold Marinette up now by her ass. The action caused the blue haired girl to gasp and break the kiss, but Adrien was quick to capture her lips yet again as he placed her down on her back on top of Ms. Mendeleiev's desk.

"That dress would look even better accelerating towards the floor at 9.8 miles squared." Adrien muttered into her ear hotly.

Marinette suddenly stopped, giving Adrien a strange look at she turned her head to the side to look at him. "Did you just make a physics pun inside the physics classroom?"

Adrien merely grinned at Marinette. "Paw-sibly."

Marinette just groaned in disagreement, suddenly wanting to leave. She hated puns. As if sensing this, Adrien dipped back down to nip her bottom lip while his hand traveled up the skin of her left thigh.

Feeling that heat ignite again inside her stomach, Marinette squirmed with nerves of Adrien's hand traveling to a place that had never been explored before- let alone touched. He traced small circles on the exposed skin, sending another wave of shivers down her spine.

Soon enough, her red and black polka dotted dress was on the floor. Adrien pulled back to admire the girl below him, taking in the pale skin the was flushed pink covered with a black matching pair of laced panties and strapless bra.

Marinette could visibly see Adrien's erection pressing at his black slacks, the hungry in his green eyes. The way he was looking at her was as if he wanted to eat her, and that alone made her squirm in a newfound excitement.

Skillfully, Adrien slipped his knee in between her legs, feeling how wet she was. Pride swelled through him knowing he was the one who got Marinette this excited. He'd seen Nathaniel try to get at the blue eyes girl before, and he was always envious of the smile she'd give him.

He'd make her yell his name loud enough that people inside the school would hear Marinette. Once again, Adrien slammed his lips against Marinette's roughly. It was a series of nips of lips, saliva being exchanged and grunts.

Being bold, Adrien groped at Marinette's breasts- the perfect little mounds fitting into his calloused hands. The action caused Marinette to arch her back slightly, groaning in pleasure at the new feeling. Not even thinking about it, Adrien had snapped her bra off and tossed it to the floor and went right to work.

Marinette moaned louder feeling Adrien rolling her right nipple between his lips, arching more into the warmth of his mouth. With his teeth raking his teeth lightly against her areola and left hand kneading her left breast, Adrien was gaining more moans from Marinette. His mind was focused to please her, and he was doing one hell of a job so far.

"You're a sensitive one, aren't you?" Adrien whispered provocatively as he released her nipple with a wet pop.

Marinette went to protest, only to yell out when his right hand drifted down south and rubbed her core.

"Mmm, I like that sound." Adrien purred, green eyes half lidded as he gazed down at her. "So wet...louder princess."

Marinette hissed through clenched teeth when Adrien rubbed her at a faster pace, feeling herself grow more excited while her back arched. Adrien smirked at the withering girl, how she was practically shaking in pleasure.

Then he ceased all his movements in an abrupt halt, causing a whine to leave Marinette's lips.

"Why did you stop?" Marinette asked, lifting her head to look at him with curious eyes.

"I taught you how to dance dirty tonight." Adrien sultry reminded, smiling deviously. "How about we make a deal? I'll teach you how to please a man, and in return I'll please you like I have been."

"I- I don't know." Marinette whispered, unsure.

Adrien put his hands up and moved back slightly. "If not, I'll just go right now."

A whine left Marinette's lips before she could stop it, causing Adrien to smirk knowingly. The young fashion designer's eyes shifted back and forth from Adrien to the floor before finally nodding. "Okay, deal."

Adrien grinned, surprised she agreed so quickly. Retaking his place from before and positioning Mariette to hold herself on her arms with legs over the desk, Adrien didn't waste time to distract Marinette with another rough kiss. Trailing down her neck and towards the valley between her breast while both his hands worked on pulling her black panties off to the floor.

Marinette tensed for a moment when Adrien's hand brushed against her folds, relaxing into his touch with a soft moan as his middle finger found her clitoris. A wave of pleasure exploded inside her stomach, the heat in between her legs intensifying.

When Adrien took her left nipple into his mouth, rolling the pink nub in between is teeth slowly as his right hand rubbed her clit in rougher, faster circles- Marinette threw her head back with her eyes closed and mouth agaped.

Her breaths had went from rigid to painting, nearly becoming breathless as Adrien slipped his finger between her folds and into her dripping entrance. His green eyes looked up at her face contorting in pleasure as his worked, watching as he thrusted his finger gently at first.

The blond quickly learned that gentle didn't do it for the blue eyes girl. In that case, he nipped rougher at her areola and inserted another finger as his picked up the pace of his thrusting. A loud, breathless moan left Marinette.

Not satisfied, Adrien released her pink bud and curled his fingers inside her as he thrusted. The action caused a gasp and cry of pleasure. Leaning into her, Adrien kissed her neck before licking up to her ear and nipped her earlobe. His left hand still played with her left mound, twisting and pinching at her nipple.

"Jesus." Marinette whispered, her hips now moving with the thrust of his hand.

"You like that, don't you Princess?" Adrien growled into her ear provocatively, stretching his fingers to scissor inside her walls.

"Yes!" She yelled out, arms throwing themselves around his neck and pulling him closer.

The knot inside her stomach tightened, and she just knew she was close. Her body heated up, moving faster with Adrien finger fucking her, moaning wildly as she bit down onto his shoulder as she came- trying to muffle her screams of ecstasy.

Adrien could only groan as her walls clenched down around his fingers, hissing when her teeth bit him hard, and moaned as he imagined what it would feel like to have this throbbing cock inside of her- fucking her senseless.

Slowly as she came down from her high, Adrien pulled his fingers out. Her eyes opened to reveal a glossed over blue that were satisfied. Chuckling, Adrien straightened out and towered over her.

"Now it's your turn to please me." Adrien reminded, grabbing her hand when she leaned slightly back. "Don't be shy now."

"I don't know how too." Marinette admitted bashfully, fully aware that she was very naked in front of her long time crush. "I'll mess up-"

Adrien cut her off with a soft kiss, pulling back to look at her with warm, inviting eyes. "I'll teach you how to please a man- how to please me."

The words alone made Marinette shiver, a silent promise under those words. Her eyes focused on the buttons of Adrien's shirt, how her guided her hands to unbutton them one by one. Her blue eyes never left his green, not when his own hands left her own shaky ones to work alone.

Soon enough Marinette was pushing his white shirt down his arms, letting it drop to the floor with her own clothing articles. Her eyes mesmerized on his chest, her fingers trailing down his chest and tracing his six pack with a soft touch. Adrien watched her in this intimate moment, as she studied his body.

He's breath hitched when Marinette placed soft kisses onto his skin, starting from his chest and up his neck. The action alone caused the shorter girl to stand from her spot on the desk- standing on her tip toes. It make it easier, Adrien took her previous spot and sat on the desk.

Confidence washed through her veins as Adrien grabbed her waist to pull her closer in between his legs. Placing her hands on his thighs, Marinette mimicked the movements he did on her- blushing when her right hand found his bulge.

A soft groan emitted from Adrien, his hand moving to guide her right hand to grip him. "It's better and easier without pants and boxers."

Marinette nodded silently, nervous under his stare as she put both hands to work to unbutton his slacks and unzip them. Grabbing the hem of both his boxers and slacks, Marinette pulled them down slowly, much to Adrien's frustration, and watched as Adrien kicked them to the side.

There in all it's glory was Adrien's erection, that stood up in its seven eight inches. It was bigger than Marinette expected, and for a moment she wondered if it would even fit.

"It will fit." Adrien voiced, seeming to know exactly what she was thinking. "Grab it like this, ah fuck, up and down movements-shit."

Adrien had cursed, grunting as Marinette followed instructions on grabbing to the girth of his dick, pumping him in her warm hand that was slightly wet from sweat. His teeth were clenched, breathing deeply.

Marinette was growing used to the texture of Adrien's dick, pumping it in her right hand. Keeping the steady pace she had, she leaned up to kiss him and continued a trail of kisses down his chest to nip at his nipple.

The action itself caused Adrien's eyes to snap open. "Careful not to leave love bites, Princess. I still have photos shoots."

"That's not fair." Marinette pouted, gripping him tighter in her hand that caused a pleasant hiss. "You marked my neck, I should be able to mark you."

"Princess-"

Adrien was suddenly cut off when Marinette kneeled down, her tongue darting out to lick his tip. A groan left him, watching Marinette swirl her tongue around the tip, licking the bitterness off of the slit, before relaxing her throat muscles and enveloping the whole thing into the hot cavern of her mouth.

She's not fucking innocent anymore. Adrien told himself as she pulled back slightly.

"I'll just have to mark you in a less visible place then." Marinette purred, her lips smirking slightly.

"You don't have-" Adrien moaned loudly when Marinette took him into her warm, wet mouth.

He couldn't help but place a hand in her hair, wrapping the blue curls between his fingers as she took deep breaths and bobbed her head at a steady pace. He hadn't meant to, but his hips thrusted forward into her mouth.

Marinette made a gagging noise when the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat, but she wasn't going to give up. She could do this, hell she read enough smut stories to do this. Gripping the length of Adrien's shaft that she couldn't fit inside her mouth, she pumped in her hand- fingers reaching to massage his balls, using her tongue to slick around the shaft and circle on the head.

She bobbed her head at a faster pace, swirling her tongue around under his dick in her mouth- moaning when Adrien would roughly tug at her hair. The tugging was turning her on, because holy hell did it feel good.

Continuing her assault with her mouth, Marinette tried to go deeper. Her nose was met with the tickle of his pubic hair, breathing more deeper the more she tried to take in. Adrien was now moving his hips with her head bobbing, and soon enough she could feel his member twitch inside the warm cavern of her mouth.

"Mari, I'm gonna come." Adrien warned breathlessly, trying to pull away but Marinette gripped his thighs from moving and continued her pace.

Not even five seconds later did Adrien shoot his seed down her throat, the more dominant part of him holding her head in place until she swallowed it all. To his pleasure, Marinette took the whole load before pulling back with red cheeks.

"Are you sure you you've never given a blow job?" Adrien inquired, voice low and dark. His green eyes were once again dark, lust clouding them. "Because that was the best fucking blow job I ever had."

Marinette blushed a dark red, nearly a stuttering mess. Of course she couldn't even answer as Adrien stood up, picked her up and slammed her into the white board. His hands gripped her butt cheeks, mouth assaulting her sensitive skin.

"Are you ready?" Adrien asked softly now, aligning his erection to Marinette's entrance.

Marinette gripped onto Adrien's shoulders nodding her consent. Slowly Adrien pushed into Marinette's vagina, groaning at the warm tightness he was met with. Marinette gasped lowly, gripping Adrien tighter when he was met with her barrier.

This was it.

Adrien's green eyes watched Marinette's face when he pulled back, then pushed back in with his full length. He watched how pain contorted on her face as he broke her virginity- taking it for himself. Allowing her to adjust for a minute, Adrien began to move.

Pulling in and out, thrusting at a slow pace waiting for Marinette to get use to it. Her moaning became more frequent as her hip movement did. Without needing to be told, Adrien picked up his pace, gripping her breast in his hand as he kissed her roughly.

"Adr-agh-ien!" Marinette yelped, moaning when he hit a spot that felt a little too good.

That one spot became Adrien's sole focus, moving to hit it every time he thrusted back in. Soon enough it wasn't enough for Adrien to take Marinette on the whiteboard. He wanted to do more than teach her how to be dirty.

With a growl, Adrien pulled out before Marinette could even register what was going on and had her bent over the desk in one swift movement. His fingernails dug back into the skin of her hips as he rammed himself back into her from behind.

"Fuck!" Adrien hissed lowly, one hand going up to pull Marinette's blue hair.

"Agh. Mhmmm- don't fucking stop." Marinette couldn't even form coherent thoughts. Not with the way Adrien was fucking her from behind now.

Whatever shyness the blue eyes girl had before was now gone with the position they were in. Her head was forced to look up as Adrien pulled at her hair. His vehement thrusting was just the main cause of her seeing stars.

"D-Damn Marinette.. You're... getting tighter." Adrien grunted, both hand back at her hips to hold her down as he angled a different spot to hit. " I can..nnghh...barely...fucking move!"

"H-Harder." Marinette painted, nails scraping at the desk below her as her toes curled with each skillful thrust Adrien performed.

There wasn't any way Adrien could possibly deny anything Marinette asked for in the moment. "Turn your head back." He demanded, continuing to pound into her, he grabbed her left arm to hold being her as leverage as he bent over to capture her moist, swollen lips.

Her tongue slid out as they exchanged warm and heavy breaths. Adrien slammed even rougher into her, building up speed and momentum as he felt himself near release. Only he was determined to get Marinette to come first.

Adrien moved quick to flip Marinette without disconnecting them while he sat on Ms. Mendeleiev's seat with her between his legs. Grabbing Marinette by the hips, Adrien lifted her up on his dick before slamming her back down so hard that she could feel his public hair brush against her clit.

Adrien continued those movements of lifting Marinette up, slamming her down, and thrusting upwards with grunts of determination. Moans and groans were spilling out of Marinette at the incredibly intense feeling of Adrien just fillingher completely.

Marinette was soon using her own legs to slide up and down his member, using momentum as best she could to slam herself back down with his cock basically hitting her womb repeatedly. The shock waves of intense pleasure hitting her sensitive nerves has that knot in the pit of her stomach ready to release.

"A-Adrien.. I'm gonna! Ah-ahh!" Marinette hugged Adrien close, kissing him roughly as her body shuddered at the intense orgasm that washed over her senses.

"Mari-nette!" Adrien groaned loudly as the suffocating tightness of her slick walls uncontrollably clenching around his cock. "Fuck!"

Leaning his head back as he thrusted upwards, Adrien hissed as his release shot off inside of Marinette that she practically milked out of him as she continued to move on top of him.

Slowly both of them came down from their highs, Adrien lifting Marinette up to slide out of her. Only their mixed fluids trailed down her legs, that were shaky as she tried to stand. It filled Adrien with some pride, knowing Marinette would be sore.

"Can I tell you a little secret?" Adrien asked softly as they both worked to get their clothing back on after Marinette cleaned herself.

There wasn't much they could do for the chair.

"Hmm?" Marinette hummed, looking up Adrien with pink cheeks.

"Alya didn't send me, but you and me equals Grand Unification."

"Stop with the physical puns! They are such a turn off!"

"Good to know purr-incess."

The rules for submitting a prompt is listed above in the beginning of the story. Thank you for reading and please leave a review!

1) Submit your fantasy stories you want to see between Adrien and Marinette, Chat and Mari, Ladybug and Adrien, and of course Ladybug and Chat Noir. The prompts can be smut, fluff, emotional- whatever the prompt you want to give.

2) Submit them through reviews.

3) I will pick the ones that appeal the most to me as a writer and what I feel would be interesting to write. I will also say which ones are pending in writing and which ones are sill under review.