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The N.E.T.W.O.R.K.* vs. Sexy Drive
(*Noble Ex-teens Trouncing Wrongdoers Only to Relax Kinkly)
Chapter zero – introduction (not that kind) – Chat Noir, Ladybug from Miraculous Ladybug
“A… hhhhng… network of heroes?”
Marinette was playing with Adrien’s underwear, teasing, making the cloth rub his hard manhood, snapping the waistband. But refusing to slide it down.
“I think it could be fuuuunseful. Useful. This Kimiko girl, she is part of a group called Xiaolin Dragons. They are putting this network thing up for us to share information about cases, villains, and everybody wins. They already contacted the Teen Titans, and some group called the Trollhunters.”
“Wow, are we going to meet Robin?”
“No, it’s just… part of the group that entered the network. Beast Boy, Raven, Starfire, Speedy, Kid Flash.”
“Only part of the group?”
“Yes, even her own group. Just her, who is the Dragon of Fire; Raimundo, Dragon of Wind and the new Dragon of Metal, Jack Spicer. Also, the Trollhunters Jim Lake and Claire Nunes”
“Hm, it looks like something we could be part of.”
“Great. The next meeting is…”
“As long as you tell me what you are hiding.”
“Adrien?”
He quickly moved around, pinning her on the bed. Marinette let an “eeep” of surprise as their usual dom/sub positions reversed.
“Milady… you are not the one to trust at the first sight. I remember Volpina very well.”
“We chatted a few times after….hmmmmmm” Every hair on her body stood up as she felt his finger running over her skirt, then over the nylon covering her legs and feet.
“You trusted her in the space of a week?”
“There’s no foul play here, Adrien. Trust me.”
“Always, Milady. In fact,…” he kissed the nylon over her toe “There’s three little words I want to say right now…”
“Aw, I also lov…”
“Plagg, claws out.”
“Wait, what?” she watched as the magical black cloth covered his body. He used one of his claws to lift the pantyhose out of her skin without wasting any time.
“Last chance before needing to run to the store to buy another.”
“I knew her before. From this club/forum on the internet.” He added a second claw “It’s a Yaoi club!”
He stopped the teasing “Oh?”
“A place where girls can enjoy pretty boys. Lots of cute guys fooling around with each other, and lots of girls who like to watch.” She played with his bell. “And the girls make the guys incredibly happy in the end. So, you’re game?”
“How about you let me check that club of yours?”
“Sure.” She got her laptop, opened the page, and gave it to Adrien. Reading, he raised an eyebrow.
“Those are not girls, they’re birds of prey. Including you. How can you write such things, princess?”
“It’s a bit of roleplay, Adrien. Inside the club, pretty boys are ours to be used. Outside, is business as usual. This is just another fun thing for us.”
“I see. And… suppose I agree. What are we expected to do?”
“They do exchange criminal info and coordinate actions. For real. This part is important.”
“Aaaaaand…?”
“I want for both of us to have fun.”
Adrien took a while to answer.
Finally, the day came. With the help of a magical artifact the Xiaolin Dragons called Golden Tiger Claws Ladybug and Chat Noir were transported to a huge house on, they learned later, a private island.
“I bought it from my folks last year,” said Jack Spicer “After all, I am a financial genius. It’s the perfect, recluse space for our hero club intelligence.”
Ladybug was about to ask about employees, since both activities held there must be secret when a robot approached with some appetizers.
“And I am also the mechanical genius that created the Jackbots that run the place.”
“Eh, don’t let the boasting fool you.” A tan lad approached “Jack is a fine guy once you get to know him. My name is Raimundo Pedrosa. You can call me Ray. I will facilitate this meeting.”
“In other words, my boyfriend here is the leader of the first part, the working one,” said Jack Spicer, throwing an arm around Ray’s shoulder “and our girlfriend Kimiko rules the second, the play.”
Chat laughed.
“I suppose this Jack is not a dull boy, in that case,”
“Just wait for it, kitten.”
And so, the first half hour went, with Ladybug and Chat Noir meeting people, having small talk, until Raimundo called the order of the day. Everybody took a seat at a large table.
“Well, Robin does not fully approve this network, however…”
“He just doesn’t want to share his Superboy with anyone.” Heckled Beast Boy.
“Beast Boy! Save those for later. As I was saying, however, he is a great detective and, with the help of the Justice League surveillance, he uncovered…”
The meeting took about an hour and a half.
“Right” urged Kimiko, cutting their private talk “Next room, everybody. Chat Noir, all boys must leave their footgear at the door. Makes things easier.”
He blushed and squeezed Ladybug’s hand, both excited beyond words.
“Well, let’s go, kitten.”