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Marinette swung, her fist finally connecting with his stupid helmet and getting it to fall off. Now Hood was just in a domino and she smirked. It would put them on more even footing if he couldn’t call for backup this time.
She did a back handspring out of the way of the punch he sent her way and came up in time to avoid him sweeping her hands out from under her. He kept advancing though, and that was going to be a problem.
Marinette made to twist out of his path but he suddenly grabbed her by the shoulder and slammed her back against the wall.
He pulled his switchblade out of a pocket and held it to her neck. Her arms were pinned behind her but she wouldn't admit defeat. He shifted the knife against her throat.
"Just do it," she gritted out. "You know you want to."
She looked questioningly at him when the knife relaxed away from her throat. She barely saw his eyes before his lips pressed against hers.
Marinette had been on the receiving end of many a kiss, but nothing would be able to outweigh this one. It was as rough as the way they always fought, but somehow still soft. His lips moved with hers as though in a dance of their own. She heard as the knife was dropped to the ground and then his hand was in her hair pulling her back. Hood slowly worked his mouth down her jaw to her neck where he bit her lightly where her collarbone met her neck.
She hissed in pain-filled pleasure and tried to move her hands out from behind her but he still had his other arm against her shoulders so she couldn’t break free.
“What are you doing?” She hissed at him.
“Making out with you. I thought that was clear,” he responded to her looking at her with lust-filled eyes. “Tell me to stop and I will. But I think I read this right.”
Marinette shivered under his gaze and knew that she probably looked the same. Kawmi, she wished he didn’t know how good-looking he was, because she could not handle this.
“I mean it. I’ll walk away and we’ll never speak of this again.” He said pulling back further.
She struggled again but he kept her in place. “Do I get use of my arms?”
He smiled and pressed against her shoulders just a bit harder. “Be a good girl and I’ll let you use anything you’d like.”
“Then get on with it. Stop playing around.” She squirmed against him bringing her legs up to wrap around him and pull him closer. “Make me lose control.”
He chuckled and brought his mouth back to hers. Kissing her hard and making her moan into the kiss as he ground his hips against her. He pulled away and smirked. “I’ll make you lose control alright. You’ll be begging for more by the end of the night.”
She rolled her hips drawing him in closer and grinding against him. “Prove it.”
“Yes ma’am.” Hood finally released his lock on her shoulders and drew her in. Pressing a hand along her back so that she was pressing her chest against his. He groaned and used one hand to dip into the back of her pants. “Oh, what a little minx, you’ve been wearing the most wonderful of presents.” He caressed her ass around the thin material of her lacy underwear. Making new sensations run through her body.
Hood kissed her again and then looked her in the eyes. “I’m okay if we keep going. But, I also have a safe house three blocks to the south if we don’t want to do this on a rooftop.”
“Yes please.” She nodded and let her legs unwrap from around him. “Privacy would be nice.”
“Let’s go then Pixie Pop.” He leaned down to pick up the knife.
“Catch me if you can, Lover Boy.” She called out and then jumped away over the gap. She may want to jump his bones right now, but she knew that if he got her in his safe house he would be able to steal back the gem from her, and she really needed to get the miraculous back to the box.
“Tikki, can you handle delivery to Adrien?” Marinette asked the goddess as she jumped the next building.
“This is a bad idea Marinette,” Tikki responded but nodded. “I’ll go, but I’m not lying to Adrien if he asks where you are.”
“Thanks, Tikki!” She handed off the jewel and then turned around to see Hood chasing her still. “Be safe, and fast. I have Mullo if I need her.”
She slowed down and started to walk backward. Just watching as Hood finally caught up with her. “You’re not very fast.” She called out.
“And you don’t know where you’re going.” He responded laughing. He had collected his stupid helmet and the voice filter was back. “Want me to chase you, or do you want me to make you feel good?”
She stalked over to him and dragged a finger over his chest. “Lead the way, lover boy.”
He gave a mock bow and then started towards the correct direction and she easily kept pace with him. Quickly he was stopping on a roof and leading her to the stairwell. He led her to an apartment on the top floor and unlocked the door. “Stay still.” He moved into the room disabling an alarm and then something that she assumed was a secondary trap. Hood turned back to her and beckoned her in with one finger.
Hood reached around her to close the door and she heard him lock it behind them.
She reached up to take his helmet off. “Much better.” She smiled and claimed his lips again. He pulled apart for a moment and untied his boots so he could take them off and she did the same with her shoes. Then he picked her up by the waist and she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist as he backed her into the door.
“You’re gorgeous darlin’.” He kissed down her jawline and nibbled on her earlobe. “I could eat you right up.”
“Don’t tease a girl, make good on your promise.” She rolled her hips and he grabbed her ass to carry her to the bedroom.
She used her position to suck a hickey into his neck when he moaned she kept going. Marinette reached between them and unbuckled his gun harness and then pulled at his shirt so that she could run her hands over his abs. He let out a shudder and she smiled as she ran her nails down his chest.
He got into the bedroom and threw her onto the bed where she landed with a small bounce. She got up on her knees so she could crawl towards him. Hood unbuckled his harness and dropped it to the floor. Next went his shirt and she grinned. “Mmm, you’re delectable.” He threw off his holster and then fumbled to get his belt off. She crawled to the edge of the bed and grabbed him by the belt loops pulling him to her. “That’s my job.” She quickly undid the button and zipper on his pants and then hooked her fingers into his pants and pulled them down with his underwear. Once she freed his cock she licked a stripe up the underside of it, making him moan lightly. He reached his hand into her hair and just held her, letting her control the pace. She kissed at the head and dipped her tongue into the sensitive foreskin making him pull at her hair slightly. Marinette swallowed him down lapping at the underside of his cock and reached up to hold the base. She let herself drool enough to get some spit so that she could move her hand and her head in tandem. She set a steady pace, swallowing him as far as she could and then pulling off to swirl her tongue around him.
He pulled on her hair to pull her back so that his cock was just laying on her tongue. “Baby girl, if you keep going I’m not gonna last till the good part.”
She smiled at him and pulled back so she was kneeling on the bed in front of him. “Then let’s get to the good part.”
“Mmm, not yet.” he leaned in and kissed her hard and then started to strip her. Pulling off her top as she wiggled out of her pants so she was in front of him in just a lacy bra and underwear set. “Beautiful.” He pulled at her underwear and she lifted herself off the bed so he could pull them down.
Hood licked his lips and then pulled her legs up to rest on his shoulders while he leaned in and kissed each of her thighs softly, enjoying how his obvious destination made her squirm and used his fingers to spread her open. He licked a line up her slit and swirled his tongue around her clit. Marinette let her head fall back and moaned.
“Fuck,” she whispered and felt his light chuckle as he started to eat her out softly, alternating between lapping at her and fucking his tongue inside her. He made sure to give her clit plenty of attention, making her slowly come undone under him. He felt her start to tense underneath him, her breath coming in harsher pants. He smirked against her and decided up the ante, pushing his fingers inside her and hearing the resulting hitch in her breathing. He started with two, slowly pumping them in and out as his mouth focused on her clit. He sucked on that bundle of nerves and added a third finger, trying to drive her over the edge. He felt satisfaction curl in his chest as she screamed through her first, but definitely not only, orgasm of the night.
“You think you’re ready, Pixie?” He asked softly, his fingers still inside of her.
“Please, fuck me.” She saw his grin as he extracted his fingers and then was reaching towards the bedside table to grab a condom.
He quickly rolled it down and moved up on the bed pulling her legs up higher and then slowly sliding inside. They both moaned in pleasure and he started to thrust shallowly, giving her time to get used to his size. Once he was flush against her he paused, mouthing at her neck. “This okay, Pixie?”
“More than okay.”
He leaned in and raised her bra up before smirking and biting one of her nipples while rolling the other between his fingers. “Shit!” She gasped out. He grabbed her hand in his and laced their fingers together.
“Tell me when.” He whispered around her nipple, making her shiver at the feeling.
She nodded, “Okay, you can move.”
Hood leaned in and kissed her softly and then started at a slow pace. “Harder,” she moaned out. He obliged, thrusting harder and faster. She looked up at him grinning. “You can do better than that.”
“Oh, Pix you ain’t seen nothin' yet.” She gasped as he let go of her legs and then was picking her up so that he could thrust in deeper.
“Fuck,” Marinette said, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pulling him in for a kiss as he bounced her in the air.
“Is this better?” He kissed her neck eliciting another moan from her as he nibbled at her jaw.
“Much,” she breathed out then licked at the shell of his ear.
Hood kept up his pace of bouncing her in the air. He had one hand wrapped around her waist holding her against his body while the other was tangled in her hair pulling her back so he had access to her neck. His panted breaths warm against her skin.
“Look at you.” He stilled them for a moment so he could kiss and bite at her neck and she moaned in response. “You are amazing.”
“You’re perfect.” Marinette pulled at his hair again making him gasp and bounce her again. “Now, fuck me like you mean it.”
“I thought I was.” Hood leaned them back down so that she was laying on the bed and pulled out of her. “Why not put your money where your mouth is?”
Hood rolled over and settled against the pillows and smirked at her. “Go on.”
Marinette smirked and flipped her leg around him so that she could mount him. She arched her back and slowly sank down onto him. Watching his face as he closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure she leaned forward to splay her hand on his chest.
“Keep your eyes on me, Hood.” She said and kissed him thoroughly then sat back up so she could ride him. Marinette used her thighs to raise herself up and then drop back down, setting a punishing pace that had him hitting every perfect spot inside of her.
“Pix, you’re gonna be the death of me.” He was holding her hips to steady her and she felt his hands squeeze down as he got close, moving his hips to thrust up to meet her.
Marinette settled in his lap and ground in little circles and finally, they were both moaning through their climaxes.
She leaned in and kissed him. “That was amazing,” Marinette whispered. “Please tell me we can do that again soon.”
Hood smiled at her and kissed her softly and deeply. Pulling away he whispered against her lips. “Play your cards right and we can go right up till morning.” He rolled them to the side and pulled out of her then took off the condom and tied it off throwing it in the trash. He winked and then his hand was back on her, his thumb circling her oversensitive clit.
Marinette gasped and reached out to hold his bicep. “Shit,” she whispered.
Hood stilled his hand. “Too much?”
Marinette shook her head, “no, please go on. I just wasn’t expecting it.”
“As the lady requests.” He kissed her again. “The night is still young after all.”