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Elytron was drifting off in a pleasant dream when Rena Rouge came barging in, as usual not knocking before coming in.
“Oh for fucks sake guys!” she exclaimed, shielding her eyes.
He gave a little chuckle as she slammed the door closed as she yelled from the other side. He didn’t think it was his problem since she should know better by now. It wasn’t the first time she’s walked in on them. Cat Walker and Lady Python rubbed their eyes sleepily as he dressed. Looks like he’ll have to deal with two sleepy heads in the future. He buttoned his pants back up and headed to the hallway.
Stepping through the door, he leaned against the wall casually where Rena Rouge was waiting outside arms folded.
“Here’s the lucky charm, throw the goddamn thing. I don’t care what you do, I’m outta here!” she complained.
Elytron stood there for the longest time and stared at the little tracker in his palm and turned it over. As expected, it was red with black spots on it. He looked at Cat Walker on the bed. As the light of the hallway shone onto his face, he realised just what a bad shape the blonde was in. His eye was blue now and he looked unnaturally pale.
Sitting on the bed next to Lady Python, he nudged her and heard her grumble some complaint, her face burying deeper into the softness of his pillow.
“It’s your lucky charm, do you need to do this?” he asked.
Cat Walker roused and looked at the very sleepy, and very sexy, Lady Python as she sat up slowly and yawned, the scales on her breasts shining iridescent in the moonlight. She called off her transformation and Cat Walker watched as Sass followed Luka somewhere in the houseboat. Most likely after some food. And even though Cat Walker knew she was Marinette and had seen her detransform in front of all of Paris, it was still a shock.
Duty-bound, Marinette transformed into Ladybug again and threw the lucky charm into the air, finally summoning her Miraculous Ladybugs. Cat Walker felt the familiar rush of the ladybugs as they circled his body and repaired his injuries. Instantly Cat Walker felt better.
He watched as she detransformed again, and stood awkwardly in front of him in her civilian clothes. A pink flash, and then Tikki kissed her cheek before flying off, probably to look for more food in the houseboat.
Luka came back with two hot cocoas and grinned at Cat Walker.
“So you wanted to know more about the snake miraculous?” He asked, a playful glint in his eyes.
Cat Walker nodded his head mutely.
“Well snakes have two penises,” as if that was the most casual thing in the world.
Marinette sat on the edge of the bed and ran her fingers over Cat Walker’s mask playfully.
“Were you always Cat Walker?” she asked softly as his eyes darted up to her face.
“Yes, sorry I tricked you," he said.
He felt guilty. Despite everything they did and her professing her love for him, he still felt insecure. Everything was so good, too good. Like it could be taken from him at any moment.
“It’s ok, I guess that explains why you were so good at it. You were perfect. You still are the perfect Chat Noir.”
She smiled and flopped next to him, rubbing his cat ears as his cock hardened again. Strange, he never thought those two appendages were connected before.
“I’ve done sketchy things before to hide my true identity,” she said seductively, her lips pink and luscious. Cat Walker was dying to kiss her again.
“Oh I thought you were very fuckable as Multimouse.” He blurted out.
“Chat!” Marinette blushed. Somehow being dressed and in her civilian clothes had made her seem more shy.
Cat Walker went red-hot: the image of two Multimouses getting pounded by Viperion’s double dicks burned in his brain. He thought about him and Luka fucking Multimouse at the same time. Luka must have read his thoughts as the other man chuckled and scooted over to the Cat Walker’s other side, forming a nice huddle.
“I’d love to see Adrien and Marinette with both my dicks inside you at the same time.”
Marinette blushed and looked into her cup. The idea sounded great to her, but she felt a little bashful talking about it now that they weren’t in the heat of the moment. Maybe that’s why Luka and her worked. He was very open about things like this… like when he suggested polyamory.
Cat Walker looked at Luka and Marinette and realised that neither of them were in their suits anymore. There was almost a little hesitancy there as Cat Walker detransformed. Marinette watched entranced. He braced himself for the worst as a blindingly bright glow filled the room again, revealing the civilian underneath. As if on cue, Plagg complained about being hungry. Tikki must have known because she flew in and took Plagg by the hand and lead him away in the direction of the kitchen.
”Humans want alone time after their mating rituals!” Tikki said loud enough for them to hear.
Still insecure, Adrien was painfully aware of how exposed he was. Without his secret identity he was vulnerable, emotionally and physically. As he was, he had no cat-like bravado that he could use as deflection. Awkwardly he sat on the other end of the bed with Marinette and gasped as she looked at him, and was lost in her expressive blue eyes.
“Adrien, what are you going to do?” she asked, suddenly realising the weight of finding out Monarch’s identity.
Adrien tried to look unaffected but failed as he shrugged. “I guess I’ll have to live with relatives?” He didn’t have anyone in France he thought. Life-changing events had occurred over the course of a few hours and he would miss Marinette and Luka.
“You’re going to be an adult in a few months, can’t they just let you live by yourself?” Marinette exclaimed.
“I don’t know. My family can be a bit weird,” he sighed, rubbing the back of his neck self-consciously. “In case you haven’t noticed.”
Marinette held his hand tight and looked at him with a serious expression, her eyes shining with emotion. “But what if you don’t want to go?” she asked softly, afraid that some part of him might want to go, that he might leave her, leave them.
“Well I mean… it’s not like I have anywhere to go anyway,” he said sadly.
“Stay here with us,” Luka offered immediately.
They both looked up at him, not realising he had been sitting here the whole time.
Marinette liked the suggestion.
“Marinette and I are moving out together. You can join us,” Luka explained. “Or if you don’t want to live with us, we can go apartment hunting together to find a place of your own.”
Adrien looked at Luka in surprise. “Would you really do that for me?” He said, touched.
Luka smiled and kissed the blonde tenderly, Adrien let out a happy sigh as the musician stroked his hair. Sidling up to the two, Marinette came and wrapped her arms around Adrien’s waist. She leaned into them both and cupped Adrien’s face in her hands and kissed her long-time crush and partner.
“Like I said. We both love you.” Luka smiled, he waited until Marinette broke off her kiss to replace her mouth with his.
“I would like us to move in together. If you want to. You don’t have to feel like you’re imposing,” Marinette said kindly and Adrien looked surprised.
“That… that sounds wonderful,” he stammered, taken aback. He was so lucky to have them in his life.
“If we move in together, we will need a bigger bed,” Marinette said pragmatically, as they all cosied up in a tangle of limbs. It was true, the bed was comfortable but also very cramped.
Adrien felt a warmth spreading from the inside of his belly to his chest, leaving him choked up. Did they mean what they said? It was happening so fast, he thought sleepily. And despite his rough night, Adrien couldn’t be any happier.
“It’s perfectly cosy,” Adrien said as they all snuggled up.
Marinette and Luka giggled.
Together they formed a perfect Adrien sandwich.
