Miraculous Ladybug - One-on-one (CLOSED)

She looked at him with wide eyes. "You… You would want me to do that?"

"sure, why not, I'd help you if you'd like." he smiled at her

"I've never done anything like that before…" she murmured, half to herself.

"I'd help you, you don't have to do this alone." he reassured her

She looked over her shoulder at him, their faces suddenly close. She remembered what happened the last time they were in a situation like this, and her heart began to race. "I'd appreciate that," she whispered.

(Cause I want them to kiss really bad…)

(I got you)
He smiled and leaned in close, brushing his lips against hers. "Good, can't let you have all the credit now can I?" He teased and kissed her passionatly, turning her around and pulling her towards his chest

(Yaaaaaaaay! so mature…)

She put her hands on his chest and surprisingly kissed him in return. His arms were around her and felt good. No, good wasn't the word. This feeling couldn't be described. All she knew was that his grip, she melted.

(lol maturity never existed in the first place🤣🤣🤣)
He tightened his grip, a silent promise that he would never let go of her, that he would love her for as long as possible. He continued to kiss her, promising everything he could offer in that one moment

(True! XD)

For the first time since she'd been kidnapped, Nathalie truly relaxed. She sighed softly to convey her intense feelings, but the real prize was getting her to moan.

(XD)
He slowly made his way towards her neck, gently biting down on sensitive spots

She gasped quietly, pressing her cheek against his. Her stomach flipped anxiously.

He immediately stopped "did I hurt you?" He whispered worredly

"No," she breathed softly. For good measure, she curled into him and kissed him below his ear slowly.

"hm" he closed his eyes and smiled as she kissed him "temptress."

She turned pink. "I'm sorry?" she whispered hesitantly, questioning her action at once.

He glanced at her " you, you're a temptress." he smiled her drew her closer

Nathalie felt her heart racing anxiously. "Oh, I…" She didn't know what to say, especially when he brought her closer.

He nuzzled her hair and smiled "we need to get ready for dinner."

"We do," she replied quietly. "Is there anything you need me to bring you?"

He shook his head, "already got that covered." he said, unmoving from their embrace

"Alright," she purred softly. "There's nothing else you need?"

He thought for a moment. "Nope."

She nodded, unsure of what to do next. With his protective arms around her, she felt safe.

"Now this is a problem, who's going to move first?" he glanced down at her with a smirk

Her stomach flipped once again, and she blushed lightly when their eyes met.

He chuckled "Guess that means me then." he gently pried away and headed for the kitchen. "You get ready. By the time you come down, everything will be set. " he disappeared around the corner

She watching him go, smiling happily to herself before heading off. She got to her room and realized she had no idea what to wear.

He changed into a black shirt and pants and set the table

Nathalie slipped into her dress from the Gala. She immediately became self-conscious. Is it too fancy? What if he doesn't like it anymore? Nonsense! she argued with herself.

he dimmed the lights and lit some candles in the center of the table will she like it? is it too much?