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Weeks had passed since Ladybug and Cat Noir had last found themselves in this situation. They were on patrol, scanning the city for any signs of trouble. Cat Noir couldn't help but admire Ladybug's figure as she gracefully leaped from rooftop to rooftop. His gaze lingered a little too long and soon enough, he felt a familiar stirring in his pants. Ladybug noticed and smirked before leading him to a secluded alleyway.
Without saying a word, Ladybug dropped to her knees and began to unzip Cat Noir's pants. He let out a gasp as she took him in her hand and started to stroke him. He looked down at her, her eyes locked onto his as she worked her magic. Ladybug's lips curled into a wicked smile as she felt him growing harder in her hand. She leaned forward and took him in her mouth, her tongue expertly swirling around his length. Cat Noir let out a moan of pleasure, his hands gripping her hair as she continued to pleasure him. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, until finally, he let out a loud groan as he released himself into her mouth. Ladybug pulled away and wiped her mouth with a satisfied smirk. "Feeling better?" she asked, standing up and adjusting her suit. Cat Noir nodded, still catching his breath. "Thanks, my Lady.".
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