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Under Agreste

Summary:

Adrien Agreste had a plan that he couldn't get out of his head, and he was determined to execute it.
(I suck at summaries XD)

Notes:

This is inspired by the lovely Momo, MarinetteAgresteBrand's, Cop/Maid AU! She is an amazing friend and writer and I love her damn DomCop!Noir so much, I wanted to write something for her. Plus, she made me an amazing pfp and emojis on Discord. Cries. <3

SO, THANK YOU FOR MAKING HIM A THING! XD And making this world a thing!

ALSO! READ HER STORY, Thrill of the Chase! It's flippin' amazing!!!!

Anyway, I hope you enjoy and love it! I died writing this thing. lol

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Adrien swung around the back of the alley way that led to the side door of his Ladybug’s café, Lucky Charm. He licked his lips, unable to ignore his throbbing cock in his uniform pants any longer. He had tried to compose himself and control it, but he couldn’t any longer. His breaths came out in harsh pants, ignoring the radio conversation of the other officers, as he parked and turned his key in the ignition. The purring engine and static voices went silent, and he shoved his door open.

The alley was quiet, and he locked his gaze on the side door, taking in where it was located verse the front of her cute shop. He locked his car and checked to make sure his handcuffs were in their usual holder on his belt. He smirked as he found them there, taking a deep breath and walking towards the front of her shop.

He had approximately thirty minutes before she opened her shop to the public. Thirty minutes to steal her out back and rail her over the hood of his cop car like he had always wanted to. Just thirty. He internally groaned at the number, hating it, and wishing it had been longer, but that would mean that he would have had to have woken up earlier. Which, with his lack of sleep would be impossible even for a woman like her.

He peered through the glass of the front door and focused on the cute woman behind the counter. God, her maid outfit killed him and made his cock harder to the point that it ached to be inside her tight pussy. Fucking her until she was screaming his name, and everyone knew who owned her. Making her beg for mercy as he-

His eyes widened, as the door opened, and she peered up at him in her cute little maid outfit that made him want to get on his knees and worship her like the goddess that she was. “Chat Noir? Why didn’t you use the side door like usual?”

Adrien stood there, contemplating what he was going to say. The plan faltered from his thoughts for a moment before he harnessed them again. A corner of his lips slowly curled up and his lashes lowered. Her lips parted and her breasts rose and fell in her dress, as she felt the atmosphere shift around him. He reached up and adjusted his hat before walking past her and into the café.

He raised his index finger and wiggled it in a ‘come hither’ fashion, “Come with me.”

“Go with you… where? Don’t you want your usual ord-Ah!” Ladybug squeaked, as he suddenly grabbed her hands and pinned her against the front glass window with his knee between her thighs.

His emerald eyes bore into her sapphire ones and a blush formed on her cheeks as she throbbed between her legs. She could feel his hardened length pressed against her stomach as he leaned in closer. His warm breath feathered along her lips and the bill of his officer cap pressed against her hair.

“Did I stutter?” Adrien licked his lips and spoke in a serious tone that meant business. “Hm?”

“N-no,” Ladybug shivered and closed her eyes, swallowing hard, as he ran his fingers along her jawline to grip her chin.

“So, be a good girl and follow my orders, huh, Ladybug?” Adrien tilted her head to the side and slowly licked up the side of her throat before biting it.

She trembled and gasped as he yanked her hands down and spun her around, clasping her wrists together and yanking her against his body. She squeaked and moaned, as he let his warm breath feather along her neck and up to her ear.

“You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you,” Adrien whispered against her ear and bit it.

She let out a soft mewl, “yes, officer.”

“You know what you did wrong,” Adrien purred against her ear and shoved her towards the back of the café towards the side door exit.

She swallowed hard and shook her head, tripping slightly, as she stumbled through the back of her coffee shop. “No, what did I do?” She gasped again and moaned, as he jarred her again against himself.

She mewled and softly giggled, as his big hands gripped tighter around her wrists. His deep voice caressed her ear as he spoke into it, “I’ll tell you when we get to my car.”

Ladybug whimpered, as he swung her around to hit the door with his shoulder to open it. She was suddenly yanked outside into the cool air and thrown over the hood of his cop car. Her breasts pressed against it, warm from the heat of the engine running. He ran his hand up her spine and gripped her hair, pushing her head down towards the hood. She turned her head and let her cheek press against it. Her breath came out in pants as she heard the snap of him undoing something on his belt and the sharp sound of a chain.

Ladybug whined and gripped her hands in and out of fists, feeling the cold metal of the cuffs wrap around her wrists. He tightened them just enough to bite a bit into her wrists, but not too tight that it hurt her. She moved her hands slightly and the metal bit in a bit more.

Adrien purred against her ear, “Don’t move too much or they’ll continue to tighten. Now, are you listening?”

“Yes, officer.” Ladybug swallowed hard and peered up at him from the corner of her eye.

“Good,” Adrien smirked and ran his hands down along the skirt of her dress, lifting it and smacking her ass. He grabbed her cheeks and bit her shoulder before speaking against her ear in a low and authoritative tone, “You’re under Agreste for being so damn tempting.”

Ladybug squealed as he thrusted against her ass a few times, causing her to feel the bulge in his pants against her. She moaned and gripped her hands in and out of fists, swaying her hips to tease him more.

Adrien ran his nails down her back and along her rounded behind. He curled his fingers beneath the waistband of her cute white panties that had pink ruffles along the edges of them. He paused, letting his nails graze along her sensitive skin, like he was contemplating something.

Ladybug peered over her shoulder and smirked, “Are you going to do something with me or… eep,” she squeaked, as he yanked her hard against his pelvis. Her ass slammed against his hipbones and she moaned.

“What did you say, bad girl?” Adrien smirked down at her, causing her to whimper.

“I said… are you going to-Ah!” Ladybug gasped and whined, as he yanked her panties down and smacked her ass harder with his hand.

“Say it again and I won’t rail you against my cop car like I was planning to do. I’ll edge you until you’re begging me for mercy.” Adrien grabbed her reddened cheeks and dragged his nails along them, eliciting a drawn-out moan from her full lips. “Now, are you going to let me do whatever I want like the dirty girl you are? Why don’t you tell me what I want to hear, hm?”

“What’s that, officer?” Ladybug licked her lips and swallowed hard.

Adrien leaned down to whisper against her ear in a tone laced in dark honey, “Why… that you’ve been a bad girl. A really, fucking, bad girl.”

Ladybug whined and panted, wiggling her hips with excitement as more heat pooled between her legs. Arousal dripped along her folds and down to land on the inside of her panties. Adrien licked his lips as he watched it slowly drip and break. A shiver ran through him and he reached between her thighs to gather some onto his index and middle fingers.

“Say it,” Adrien brought his fingers up to spread them, causing the sticky arousal to drape and break between his fingers. “God… you’re so wet and ready for my cock, aren’t you?”

Ladybug moaned, “I’ve been a bad girl… I’ve been a really, really, bad girl.”

“That’s right, m’lady. Are you going to be my good girl now?” Adrien licked his lips and ran his fingers along her folds, spreading her lower lips and letting the cool air tease her pussy. “Hm?”

“I can be your good girl,” Ladybug whined and wiggled her ass again.

“Is that right?” Adrien ran his fingers along the sides of her folds a few times, avoiding her pulsing clit on purpose. “Can you be my good girl? I think all you can be is my bad one. Isn’t the right, Ladybug?”

She whimpered and gasped, crying out, as he sank two fingers into her pussy and began pumping them hard within her. She gasped and dug her nails into her palms as her body shook against the cop car with each thrust of his hand. She whimpered and cried out, as he stroked the swollen bundle of nerves within her and threw her over the edge. A scream escaped her lips, and he clamped a hand over her mouth to silence her.

“You don’t want someone to find us, do you,” Adrien whispered against her ear in a dark tone that only showed how aroused he was. “Do you, naughty, naughty, girl?”

“N-no, Ah… Chaton,” she called out again, as he began to ramp her up again with his fingers.

Her thighs trembled and whimpers fell from her lips and right as she was about to cum again, he stopped and grabbed her hips to slam his hard cock into her tight pussy. She cried out, and he grabbed the chain between the cuffs to yank her up from the hood. Her upper arms slammed against his chest, as he held her and pumped into her hard and fast. His free hand ghosted down and disappeared beneath the hem of her dress to caress her sensitive clit. She gasped and moaned, as his fingers sped up on her clit until her legs were trembling. She felt like they were about to give out, as she neared her climax.

The head of his cock swelled within her, as he railed her hard from behind. She gasped and titled her head back, letting go and screaming in bliss. Adrien clamped his hand over her mouth, bent her over the hood, and pressed his body against hers. He moaned into her ear, chasing his own orgasm.

“Say you’re my bad girl. Tell me how much you love my huge cock in your tight little pussy, thrusting into you and making you full. Tell me how badly you want me to rail you. How badly you want me to fuck you and make you scream. How much you want me to do anything to you. Tell me what you want. Tell me like a good girl.” Adrien let the words tumble from his lips, pumping his hard cock into her wet pussy and letting the sound of her soaking wet pussy echo in the alley.

“I’ve been a bad girl. Your bad girl. Do whatever you want. Take me. Rail me. Make me yours. Punish me. Make me scream. Make me never be able to forget you. Make me- make me-” Ladybug couldn’t finish her sentence as he sped up his fingers on her clit, vibrating them and making her fall into another orgasm. She screamed against his hand and whimpered, feeling her knees give out and letting the car catch all of her weight.

Adrien watched her pant and try to catch her breath, getting lost in how her walls caressed and clenched around his cock with each spasm and aftershock. He groaned and gripped her hips, thrusting into her faster until he was cumming hard and releasing into her in streams. She whimpered and moaned, feeling him stretch her open and fill her. He pulled out and watched her pussy pulse, dripping his cum along with her arousal down into her panties.

He moaned and ran his fingers along her folds and brought them up to her lips. She parted her lips, letting him place his dirty fingers into her warm mouth. She closed her eyes and moaned, sucking them clean, before he pulled them from her lips. His fingers tugged down her plump bottom lip and he let it go, causing it to bounce free.

“Such a good girl,” Adrien cooed, put himself away, and took out his keys to undo the handcuffs. “I think you’ve done your time.”

Ladybug sighed and giggled, as she heard the cuffs unlock. The metal grazed her skin, as he removed each one. Adrien put them back into their holders and grabbed her wrists, rubbing the feeling back into them with his thumbs.

“That’s my good girl.” Adrien heard her giggle and make a sound of agreement.

***

 

Adrien shot up in bed, the sheet falling and draping around his hips, as he ran his hand through his damp golden hair. His chest rose and fell and the dull ache between his thighs drew his attention away from his dream.

“Ugh,” Adrien rolled his eyes and fell back against his pillow, wanting the salacious dreams to end. “Damnit.”

 

Song I wrote to:

 

Bad Girl by Avril Lavigne ft. Marilyn Manson