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You were lying in your bed, lost in thought.

As Adrien promised, he told Nino that he was liking a 'girl out of school.' Marinette listened and was upset. You and Alya tried to cheer her up, but it didn't help. You understood that she wanted to be alone, after all she really liked him.

You didn't even notice when Chat Noir came in through the sliding door.

"Good evening, my love, are you already asleep?" He whispers, leaning close to your bed, you quickly sit up when you hear his voice.

"Hey Kitty, I was just thinking. Today's a little cold, lie here with me." You gesture for him to get under the blankets with you.

"Better not, darling, your father-" you grab his hand, pulling him into the empty space on the bed next to you.

You cover him with the blankets and hug him close, leaving your head on his chest. You smirk when you realize that he held his breath, his muscles were tense and his heart was racing.

"Relax, Kitty, my dad isn't home." You whisper, brushing your fingers in the black leather uniform around his chest. He lets out a breath and relaxes his muscles by wrapping his arms around you, resting his chin on top of your head.

You felt so safe, even though you had no idea who would be under the mask, you were sure you loved this boy madly.

"You've been 'too good' lately. Is it because of my dad?" You ask. He raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean 'too good'? I'm a super hero, it's normal for me to be good." You laugh and think for a few seconds a way to explain it to him.

"What I mean is..." Without warning, you roll your body, sitting on top of Chat Noir. He lets out a grunt of surprise, his cheeks heating up violently when he feels your butt brush his hip.

"W-w-what are y-y-you-" You put a finger on his lips silencing him.

"You have avoided doing 'that thing' with me, why? We've been dating for almost a year... You're making me wait too long." You put your finger down to his chin, neck down to that golden bell that decorates his uniform.

"We're 17, darling. W-we can wait a little longer." Chat Noir stutters and rests on his elbows to try to get up, but you push him to lie back.

"But I don't want to wait any longer! Why can't you be a 'bad kitten' only this time?" You whimpered, slowly pulling the small bell down, as you thought, that was the zipper. You licked your lips when his defined abdomen was exposed to you. The way it went up and down with Chat's heavy breathing.

"God... Such a hot you are!" You say excitedly, running your hand over the defined muscles of his abdomen. Your touch causes goosebumps on his warm skin, you hear a rhythmic low noise coming from his chest.

"Did you just purr? My kitten is enjoying my touch... Play with me too..." You lean over him without taking your hand off his abdomen, distributing several kisses and hickeys on his neck. He was blushing like hell, his heart was never so fast, the way you spoke, he was going crazy.
It was like a forbidden dream, he wanted it as much as you did, for a moment he gave in to the desire.

Chat Noir rolls the body, leaving you now underneath, he shocks his lips against yours. You smile between the kiss and don't waste time giving him passage to explore your mouth. You threw your arms around his neck, deepening the fast, hungry kiss. Your heart was racing, chills ran through your body when you felt Chat Noir squeeze your right thigh and place it around his waist, giving you space to feel his erection against you.

He nibbles on your lower lip, ending the kiss, both with their chest heaving up and down as they look at each other's eyes mesmerized..

You lick your lips. "You really are a bad kitten... I love it" You bite your lower lip in a sly smile as you move your hips suggestively at his erection. Chat Noir bites his lower lip and looks away, to your disappointment, he leaves you, leaving the bed.

"I'm really sorry, darling. I can't... I gotta go now." He pulls the zipper bell up, hiding that defined abdomen under the black clothes. You snort in frustration. From his hesitant expression, shame wasn't the cause of it. He was hiding something from you.

You sigh sadly as you sit on the bed watching him walk to the sliding door.

"Do you still feel anything for Ladybug?" You ask, masking the sadness in your voice as you feel your eyes heat up, you blink your eyes in an attempt to stop the tears from forming.

"What?! Of-course-not!" You hear his footsteps coming back, he kneels in front of your bed and takes your hands making you look into his serious green eyes.

"So why don't you want to have sex with me?! Don't come up with the excuse that we are young or that my dad forbade us! I won't accept!" You pull your hands towards you and fold your arms with a steady look. He looks away for a second and looks back at you in defeat, as if he's decided to tell you the truth.

"I think sex is an important step in a couple's relationship. There's all that confidence. And we... Well... You don't know who I really am." He looks away again, your expression softens and you place a hand on top of his, stroking with your thumb.

"But I love you Chat Noir, under that mask you are still the same person. No matter who you are. I will keep up loving you." You smile honestly at him, but he kept a serious look as he stood up.

"You say that now, but no one controls the heart. I don't want you to have regrets. Good night, darling." He smiles weakly before running through the sliding door and go away ignoring you calling him.

You clench your teeth angrily by throwing a pillow at the sliding door.

"You stubborn little cat!" You bite your tongue to avoid cursing him for other things. You were angry that he had no confidence in your love, really enraged.

You sigh in defeat and lie on the now cold bed, hugging a pillow while covering yourself with the blankets again.

This has never been a problem before! Why does he suddenly worry about that?!

He talks like I'm going to hate him if I find out his identity!

Maybe I already know him without a mask?

No, this is impossible.

I don't know anyone as playful and charming as he is.

You smile and I felt your anger go away.

Thinking about his side, he was just preventing you from disappointing yourself or regretting it. You roll your eyes.

"As if that were really going to happen..." You say to yourself sarcastically.

He's too good to me, my dad doesn't know how lucky he is that I got such a nice boyfriend as Chat Noir.

Maybe I'm a bad girl.

You confirm your assumptions with the next thought that comes to your mind:

Humm... That defined abdomen. Since when did he get so hot?

You bite your lip at the memory of you touching it and laughing evil.

I won't wait for him to defeat Hawk Moth so I can do that again!

Chat Noir can be 'good'

But I am not.

You pick up the phone on the nightstand, with a malicious smile on your face, you send a message to Chat Noir;

I still haven't given up on u, good kitten...😈

*You named Kit Kat to Good Kitty*

You put the phone back on the nightstand and close your eyes with a little smirk.

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