Capítulo 385: A Miraculous Night (Miraculous Ladybug)
A/N: A Miraculous Night was a commissioned one shot originally written back in January of this year. Posting it here for people to enjoy!
Themes: Rough Sex, Fucked Silly, Dom/Sub
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Laid out on her bed in button up flannel pajamas, Lila Rossi was busy feeling sorry for herself. To be fair, she thought she had pretty good reason to be doing so. Her debut as Volpina had been thoroughly thwarted by Ladybug and Chat Noir. She'd been left humiliated. Not only that, but she ended up with a slight cold when she fell into a fountain near the end of it all, leaving her under the weather.
Or so she'd told everyone. Really, she wasn't feeling sick at all, beyond maybe a little sniffling the day of the incident. Instead, rather, it was the plain and simple truth of the matter. How in the hell was she supposed to show up at school now that everyone knew she was a phony? Not to mention the fact that she was the villain that had threatened the Paris Superhero Duo for a bit. Ugh, Paris was so fucking weird. As an immigrant, she felt like she was particularly able to give a verdict on just how insane this city was turning out to be.
Regardless, Lila was now hiding at home, looking for a way to spin everything in her favor. She'd managed to convince her mom that she had to stay at home to stay safe from the Akuma, and she'd spun another lie to her school. Luckily, the whole Akuma business definitely helped sell it, but Lila knew it was only a matter of time before she had to-
Blinking, her thought processes are thoroughly derailed by the sudden knock at her bedroom window. Her fourth story bedroom window. Furrowing her brow in confusion, Lila carefully gets up off of her bed and pads over to investigate. Needless to say, she rears back in shock and no small amount of fear when she finds Chat Noir, the male half of the Paris Duo, clinging to her windowsill.
However, after a moment she registers the flowers held in one of his hands, and blinks at the surprisingly apologetic smile on his visible lower face. Carefully, she unlatches the window and opens it… but only half an inch so she can hear what he has to say.
"Hey, I wanted to apologize… could I come in?"
A-Apologize? To her? W-Well of course, she did deserve an apology, d-didn't she? It was nice to see someone understood that SHE was the true victim in all of this! Honestly, her reputation was in ruins!
Making up her mind, even if she's still a little skeptical, Lila goes ahead and pulls the window the rest of the way open, allowing Chat Noir to enter. When he presents the flowers to her, she blinks, surprised to find that they're her favorites. She takes them, unable to help the small smile that steals across her face. She doesn't exactly have a vase to put them in though… clearing pen cup on her desk, she sticks them in there for the time being, before remembering who's in her bedroom with her.
Turning back to Chat Noir, she crosses her arms over her chest defensively. Stepping closer to her, he really does look apologetic.
"I truly am sorry about how things turned out for you, Lila. Both with that boy of yours, and with your fall into the fountain. You were a victim of that dastardly villain, Hawk Moth, in the end… and you didn't deserve anything that happened to you."
Well… he was right, but Lila was still a little surprised to hear him say it. After her experiences, she'd had a less than stellar opinion of both Ladybug and Chat Noir. They were superheroes, that she could no longer deny… but they were also people, and people could be small, and hurtful, and cruel. Sure, she'd told some lies to try and make friends, but she was a new girl at a new school! What were a few white lies, to be able to get her foot in the door?!
"… I was hoping I could make it up to you…"
Blinking at that, Lila furrows her brow in confusion. Huh, he was awfully close now, w-wasn't he?
"H-How would you do that?"
Quite suddenly, Chat Noir is cozying up to her, even purring like an actual cat. Standing there in her flannel pajamas, Lila yelps, blushing as he pulls her to him, his added warmth and tight body rubbing against her front causing her to heat up in more ways than one. Leaning in, suave as can be, Chat Noir begins to kiss along her collar and chin and all the way to her mouth, before pulling back partially to give her a grin.
"Well, you know what they say… the best way to get rid of a cold is to sweat."
Blushing, Lila finds she's at war with herself. Part of her wants to admit the truth for once, that she's barely got a cold and if anything, is already feeling better physically. But the other part of her, the part that wins out, would rather milk this for all its worth. And so, she stays quiet, as he raises up a single claw and slowly begins unbuttoning her pajamas. She's not wearing a bra underneath, so her budding B-cups are soon laid bare, and as she realizes this, Lila hurries to protect her modesty, even as she considers what he's saying.
While she'd wanted Adrien… she likely would never get him now. And the idea of making Ladybug's hero partner submit to her charms was really too good to pass up. It was, in a way, her only route to taking revenge at this point, now that she'd lost her one chance to be a superhero.
Even as Lila is considering these things, Chat Noir is not idle. Her thoughts are once against disrupted as he starts kneading her nipples and breasts, pressing his tight body clad in tighter leather against her all the harder.
"Really, it's a shame that you aren't Volpina anymore… you had such a gorgeous costume. It really heightened your already great natural beauty."
Blushing, a swell of happiness rising in her chest, Lila squirms as she smiles.
"O-Oh? What… um, w-what did you think of it?"
Chat Noir just grins knowingly, clearly able to tell that she's fishing for compliments. But he's more than happy to give her some it seems.
"I thought the tail was cute… and I loved the sexy way that your suit was so tight against your body~"
As if to punctuate his words, he begins to kiss down her exposed upper chest, making his way across her budding breasts down to her stomach and then lower… and lower. Shivering, Lila does nothing to stop him, as he easily slides her pajama bottoms down her legs, falling into a crouch only to jolt in surprise. While it was reasonable that she wouldn't be wearing a bra to bed… the fact that she has no panties on as well is certainly startling for the hero.
Indeed, Lila's bare pussy is completely on display as he glances from it up to her and gives her a wicked grin.
"Were you waiting for me, Lila?"
Flushing in embarrassment, Lila hurriedly shakes her head.
"N-No! A girl a-as mature as me j-just likes to sleep n-nude, normally…"
A lie of course, though it wasn't like she thought this would ever happen. She'd fantasized about it though, certainly. And if he hadn't shown up, well, she'd probably have touched herself to that fantasy.
As it is, Chat Noir is the one doing the touching now. Along with a bit of manhandling, as he takes her by the hips and swivels her around, walking her back towards the bed until she ends up sitting down with an oomph! Looking down at him as he makes a show of licking his lips at her naked, bared pussy lips.
"Time for some pussy on pussy action, I suppose~"
The joke is horrendously bad, and very nearly takes her out of her lust haze enough to make her want to kick him. But no, a moment later he dives in and uses every last bit of his catlike reflexes and tongue to great effect, driving Lila wild as her eyes go wide and her spine arches as she tosses her head back against the bed beneath her.
A throaty moan leaves Lila's lips as Chat Noir goes down on her. Its… it's her first time having anything like this happen. She'd had a boyfriend or two, but they'd never done anything beyond kissing. And while Lila had masturbated before, it was a bit beyond her flexibility to be able to ply her own pussy with her tongue.
She can feel his tongue driving her wild, can feel it pushing in deep as he delivers slow, smooth mooches to her… to her everything. Oh god, it was so good, and she couldn't believe she'd never done anything like this before. Well, no, she could believe it. Really, there was no doubt in Lila's mind that no guy she'd ever dated would have gone for something like this. Most men were pricks, pigs, or some combination of the two.
But not Chat Noir. Chat Noir, apparently, was very different… and he was driving her absolutely insane with his tongue. She was already getting so close, already about to cum all over Chat Noir's face. In a moment of vindictive thought, she decides not to warn him. Rather, she would squirt, and she would mark Ladybug's partner with her love juices, and he would thank her for it if he knew what was good for him.
Oh, fuck yes, just a little more-
"Lila, sweetie? I thought I heard you calling out."
Lila's eyes widen and her pupils shrink to pinpricks as a sudden knock at the door heralds her mother's concerned voice, drifting through it. In that moment, knowing her mom is right there and only a simple doors separates them… Lila experiences lust, fear, and shock in a record second, and cums all over Chat's face as she quivers and tries to clamp down on the squeal that threatens to leave her throat.
A whimper does instead, causing her mom to speak up again.
"Lila? Honey, are you alright?"
It's a wonder that her mother hasn't entered her bedroom yet. A testament to just how much the woman is willing to give Lila her privacy, perhaps. As she tries to collect herself enough to respond, Chat continues his licking. Desperate, Lila tries and fails to push him off, feeling ever so weak in the body as he goes even slower, prolonging Lila's ecstasy… and horror at the thought of her mother discovering her getting eaten out by one of Paris' premiere superheroes.
"Lila, I'm comin-!"
"I-I'm fine mom! E-Everything is fine! Um, I'm busy with something, s-so please don't come in! Thanks!"
Finally managing to get the words out as a fresh spike of fear rushes through her at the sight of her doorknob beginning to turn, Lila can only shudder in relief when her mom stops halfway through pushing the door open. Instead, the doorknob turns back, and her mother's voice comes through a moment later, still sounding concerned.
"Are you sure, sweetie?"
"Y-Yes! P-Positive!"
"Well alright… I'm heading out to the store; did you need anything?"
"N-No! I'm fine!"
"… Very well. Just call if you think of anything!"
"Will do, mom!"
Lila waits with bated breath as her mother finally walks away. It's a near thing, because the next thing she knows, Chat Noir nips at a particular spot and she's cumming again, covering her mouth this time in her haste to contain her shrieking as she shakes and squirts all over her face.
As she's laying there on her bed, panting heavily and trying to recover, Chat Noir finally rises from his place down between her dangling legs. In the distance, Lila can hear the front door opening and then closing, her mother leaving for the store just like she said. Only then does she allow herself to relax, a part of her that was so incredibly tense finally untensing.
She glares up at Chat Noir and is just about to verbally tear into the Cat-themed superhero when he reaches up and uses that single, solitary claw of his on himself. He touches the bell and pulls it down, and Lila's eyes widen as she realizes that the superhero's costume has a bell zipper. More than that, she realizes that the superhero has a rocking bod… and as the zipper goes far enough down, his cock pops free of its confines and she gulps at seeing it pointed unerringly in her direction, hard and ready to go.
Moving in close, he runs his hands up and down her legs for a moment, before picking her up off the bed. Lila lets out a yelp as the superhero lifts her bodily into the air, only to spin them both around and sit down with her now in his lap. Her pussy lips spread out along the side of his shaft and he hot dogs her slit for a moment, even as she looks down between them at where… at where they're about to be joined.
A stray thought hits her, and she blushes and squirms in his lap.
"U-Um… you wouldn't h-happen to have a condom, w-would you?"
Chat Noir just smiles at her… and then lifts her up, causing a gasp to leave Lila's lips as her slit ends up impaled ever so slightly on the head of his cock. Holding her by the hips, he gives her all the time in the world to protest, to reject him, to stop this. She could say no, she could try to wiggle free, she could have done any number of things in that moment. But any one of them might have made Chat Noir second guess himself. And Lila… Lila wanted this.
So, she doesn't stop him from impaling her upon his cock, as he pushes himself up inside of her. Instead, she gasps as he takes her virginity, her world exploding in surprising pleasure. That was why he'd started with the oral, wasn't it? Even though there is the customary twinge of discomfort from losing her hymen, the truth is, that pain is barely a blip on Lila's radar compared to the rest of the experience.
His tongue had done all of the exploratory work, drawing not one but TWO orgasms from her. And now… now his cock was reaping the benefits, and so was Lila. It felt amazing, having his cock buried inside of her. As she settles onto his lap, he chuckles at her and raises an eyebrow.
"Are you going to move your hips at all?"
"I… I c-can't…"
She shudders, too lost in it all to actively participate. Chat just smirks and does the work for her, undulating and gyrating his own hips to make her body move upon his cock. As he bounces her up and down on his dick, she finds she simply can't keep up with him. Her first time wasn't supposed to be this damn good, it was like something straight out of a fucking fairy tale.
And best of all, with her Mom decidedly gone, Lila didn't have to worry about containing her voice any longer. Instead, she releases all of her moans into the air, squealing and moaning wantonly as he fucks her from below. Bouncing on his dick, riding him towards Kingdom Cum, Lila sees stars as her eyes threaten to roll back in her head. This… this was amazing.
The only thing that could make it better was if she kissed him while he fucked her, Lila decides. Except, just as she's closing her eyes and leaning in with her lips puckered and ready for a kiss… Chat Noir suddenly isn't there anymore. Having decided to change up positions, the slippery superhero is suddenly out from under her.
Lila finds herself on her hands and knees on the bed all of the sudden, yelping as a pair of claws lightly grip her sides and a by now familiar cock presses into her core from behind. The sudden change to doggystyle makes the Italian girl frown as she glances back over her shoulder at him. This position was far less intimate, far less… lovey dovey.
"W-What are you doing? I liked being in your lap. I-!"
SMACK!
Lila's eyes widen, as Chat spanks her ass to quiet her down. Teasing her entrance with his cock, he suddenly thrusts into her, drawing a keening moan from her lips as, even if she doesn't like the position, she finds it impossible to argue with the pleasure he's pushing onto her. Once he's got a good tempo, only then does the superhero respond.
"You weren't pulling your weight, Lila. You couldn't keep up. So, we'll do this instead."
Lila can only whimper, and gasp, and whine as he fucks her fast and hard from behind. His hand comes down a few more times as well, smacking her ass cheeks like a pair of drums, one after the other.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Each one draws a yelp from her lips… but also makes her cunt tighten up around his cock. She never thought getting spanked would arouse her like it is, but there's no denying the effect on her pussy. His cock is reshaping her formerly virgin insides, and in turn, Lila is cumming for him again and again, head tossed back, eyes rolling around in her skull, and tongue sticking straight out of her mouth. She claws at the bedding beneath her, kneading it as her toes curl in abject ecstasy.
"That's a good girl. Now you're getting it. Time for the crescendo, I think!"
Suddenly, he reaches back and grabs her by her ankles. Lila only has a moment to register this before her knees are suddenly pulled out from under her. With a squeak, the Italian girl ends up faceplanting on the bed, her hands not up to the task of holding her aloft when she wasn't ready for it. Instead, her upper half is pinned to the bed by the simple face that her lower half is not raised high into the air.
Yanking her legs back on either side of him as he positively drills down into her with every last inch of his sizable, rock hard cock, Chat Noir growls lustfully, pounding into her hard and fast. This was not… this was not how she expected her first time to go, if she was being honest. She definitely did not think that it would be with a superhero… nor quite so rough either.
Such powerful, primal sex for her first time… there's nothing she can do to regain control, i-is there? Face down on the bed, held aloft by Chat, completely at his mercy… all she can do is let out muffled moans and cries of ecstasy into her pillow. Soon enough, the pistoning is going faster and faster. Its obvious that Chat Noir is getting closer and closer. Well, it would be obvious to anyone in their right mind. As it is, Lila has lost track of the number of orgasms she's experienced at this point.
She tries though. God, she tries to tell him not inside. She tries to call out and ask him not to creampie her. But all that comes out are muffled slurred words into the pillow, until finally… finally, Chat Noir thrusts forward one final time and the male half of Paris' superhero duo proceeds to cum inside of her, depositing his entire load into her fertile cunt and thickly coating her womb in his white, creamy seed.
Chat releases her legs soon after and drops on top of her, taking a moment to catch his own breath. But there's no way for Lila to take advantage of that, because she's been left stunned by the events that have just taken place. Her first time… had been taken by a superhero, a-and in such an undignified fashion as well.
There was no way she could so much as HINT that she'd fucked Chat Not to increase her reputation at school. Not when there was a chance that the true nature of their c-coupling might get out. It was one thing to coyly suggest that she and Chat Noir had a friends with benefits relationship, that she was his paramour who he indulged in whenever the stress of superhero life got to be too much.
It was another entirely to potentially be forced to admit that Chat Noir had pounded her like a rented drum, treating her like his own personal cock cozy and fucking her hard and fast without even giving her so much as a 'by your leave'. Sure, he'd started with his tongue in her pussy, but everything after that had been so far outside of her control that it wasn't even funny.
Suddenly, she startles at an unexpected sensation. His cock is still hard, and it's resting up against her ass. Just as she's making this realization, Chat Noir's purring voice emits right next to her ear, sounding slightly menacing as he chuckles throatily.
"I hope you didn't think we were done, Lila dear. It's time for Round Two."
The minutes blur into hours as Lila is taken on a rollercoaster ride. One moment, she has her hands and legs folded up and held bound by Chat's strong arms as she's dropped up and down on his cock in a standing fuck. The next, she's on her knees, bobbing up and down on his dick with her hands laced behind her head on his orders, choking on his cock because he's thrusting down her throat.
Though, it's not all so… rough. A moment's break finds them relaxing on her bed with her as the little spoon while his cock stays firmly between her thighs, his hands toying with one of her nipples and her cream-filled sex. As he dips his fingers in and out of her drooling quim, he brings them to her lips again and again, and a blushing, humiliated Lila licks them clean, much to her own mortification.
He fucks her in more positions then she knew existed. And Lila… Lila loves every last moment of it, when she finally stops letting herself care so much about how she can use the experience, and just lets herself indulge in the experience instead. It's not quite so much like drowning in pleasure, once she stops trying to fight the tidal wave and keep her head above water.
Chat fucks her in a mating press to close out the night, pumping one last load directly into her womb as Lila whimpers through tightly closed lips and claws at the bedding beneath her. Her mother had returned by that point, so she'd had to do her best to be quiet, even when he came inside of her yet again, the deluge of seed coating her womb's inner walls making her cum one final time as well.
As he pulls out and stands up, putting his costume back on, Lila is left lying on her semen caked bed, naked and covered in both sweat and cum. Her pussy is overstuffed and there's a trail down to her taint, making a puddle beneath her ass. All she can do is take deep, panting breaths, her swelling breasts going up and down with each heaving motion as she tries to recover from the marathon sex.
Looking down at her, fully redressed in his costume, Chat Noir just grins.
"I'll be back if you need me again, Lila. But now I need something from you, alright?"
Not trusting herself to speak, Lila just looks at Chat Noir, waiting to hear what it is. She'll almost certainly do it, at this point.
"Go back to school for me. Make some friends."
Then, he gives her a roguish wink and leaves out the window, disappearing into the Paris Night Sky as Lila just stares after him blankly.
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The next day, Lila is in the back row of Ms. Bustier's class. She's used every ounce of her ability to obfuscate and mislead to do the exact opposite of what she would normally be doing. Rather than using her skills at lying to get everyone's eyes on her, she was instead using them to keep people's eyes OFF of her.
Despite Chat's request, she really wasn't in the mood to make any new friends today. She could still feel how sore Chat's big fat cock had left her. Her insides had been ravaged, and she had to sit stiffly due to her reddened butt cheeks from the number of spankings he'd given her. Ultimately, all in all, Lila isn't paying much attention to anyone at the moment.
Maybe if she was, she would have noticed both Chloe and Sabrina were sitting equally as stiffly as her. Maybe, if she'd looked around, she would have noticed that Adrien looked absolutely exhausted and like he had the beginnings of a cold coming on.
But she doesn't, instead she sits there in the back of the class and debates with herself whether or not she really wants a repeat performance with Chat Noir. The truth is, deep down, she definitely does… in the end, it's only a matter of when he shows up again.
Still… Paris really is a weird fucking place; the Italian girl can't help thinking.
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