Miraculous Ladybug - One-on-one (CLOSED)

He laughed lightly "I'm surprised I still make you nervous love,"

"I am too," she replied with a blush.

He smiled and kissed her nose "It's adorable"

The blush deepened. "Oh?"

He tilted her head up so he could look in her eyes "it's true, you think I would lie?"

"No," she whispered.

He leaned down near her lips and smiled "exactly." he brushed a light kiss, pressing harder after a few seconds

Her eyes fluttered closed, and she kissed him back equally.

He groaned slightly and pulled her closer

She moved her lips over his and let him pull her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, wanting her, needing her closer.

In turn, she slowly looped her arms around his neck.

He leaned into her and traced the curve of her face

Nathalie moaned quietly at his action. How does he do this to me?

He cupped the back of her neck, tracing her upper spine. He deepened the kiss

She shivered at the touch and pushed herself closer.

He leaned back into the couch I don't deserve you he sighed and pulled away "So what'd you have in mind for the costumes?" he muttered

"You'll see," she said quietly, a small smile growing on her lips.

He groaned "please? You know how I hate surprises,"

"I know," she replied, her smile growing even more.

He rolled his eyes and glared at her "you're really going to make me beg?"
(and thanks for mentioning me in Roleplayers, I'm not that good but thanks, I also think you're amazing! And I really enjoy rp-ing with you!)

(Yes, you are!!! And thanks!)

She didn't reply.

He watched in mild surprise "that's a yes I'm guessing?"

"I'm not going to tell you," she replied, suppressing a laugh. Oh, this is too much fun…

He tilted her head up and looked in the eyes "you're having fun with this aren't you?" He drew his lips over hers in a slowly kiss "please?" He Muttered

"Mmm…" She faltered slightly at the kiss. "No."

"Please love?" he muttered again, deepening the kiss

"You'll see the sketches," she mumbled.

He sighed and pulled away "I was liking this little game." He sat back with a smile "But I'll make do with sketches."

"I was too," she mumbled, resisting the urge to reach up and touch her lips. Her fingers itched for a pad and paper to get ideas out of her head so he could see them.