His hands roamed her body.
It would've been a nice feeling, it would've felt comforting in any other condition.
But in this condition? It was horrifying.
Hawkmoth had her tied up on the floor. Marinette didn't have her miraculous, her suit, or her own hands. She was helpless. She was at his mercy.
He knew who she was. He knows who "Ladybug" is.
This was awful.
Hawkmoth continued to touch her, kissing her neck and rubbing her hips. She tries to fight but his iron grip keeps her still.
"Please….please stop…"
She begs, almost crying. Hawkmoth stops for a moment and chuckles against her neck, making goosebumps run all across her back and arms.
"Why should I?"
He breathes against her skin, warm air directly on her pulse. She wiggles around.
"You're not this awful! You can be a good person! This is low, even for you!"
This makes Hawkmoth laugh. He gently bites her across her neck and shoulder, leaving small hickeys and bite marks.
"Oh, my dear ladybug. You have too much faith in the world."
He pushes her down and readjusts her hands to be bound above her head.
"Relax. It'll be okay. You'll love this."
He whispers into her ear before sliding his hand up her shirt, placing it on her bra-covered boob.
"Let's get rid of this, shall we?"
He quickly rips the shirt and bra off of her, leaving the scraps discarded before fondling her breasts. Rubbing her nipples and kissing the mounds gently.
He licks over her nipple, causing Marinette to bite back a moan. Hawkmoth notices this and takes the bud into his mouth, sucking while pinching and slightly twisting the other.
Marinette's panties are soaked, a wet spot slowly appearing at the front of her pants. Hawkmoth moves his hand from her breast and slips it down her pants, rubbing the wet folds with his rough fingers. She can't hold back a moan, her head rolling and her back arching.
Hawkmoth chuckles and detaches from her nipple, leaning down and using his strength to rip her pants off, once again leaving it discarded.
Her panties on full display, a bright red with black spots and a bow in the front.
"Matching underwear, Ladybug?"
She turns her head in shame and turns a soft pink from her ears to cheeks.
"Don't be ashamed, I think it's quite cute."
He smiles at her and loops two fingers into the side of the panties, not taking them off, just moving them to show her pussy.
"Let's keep these on. You look adorable in them."
She grits her teeth and huffs, trying to ignore what's happening as Hawkmoth rubs the outside of her pussy. He notices her avoiding what's happening and slowly inserts a finger inside, causing Marinette's eyes to widen suddenly.
"Hey! Stop! Get off!"
Marinette's eyes water and she tries to struggle and get away but Hawkmoth quickly grabs her hips and pulls her closer. He's sat on his knees and her ass is propped against his lap, giving him full access.
"Now now, you've been such a good girl so far. Just relax, my ladybug. It'll all be alright."
He plunges another finger inside, scissoring her open while she tries to keep her eyes shut and bite back her noises.
He retracts his fingers and licks the juices off them before unzipping his pants and allowing his cock to spring out.
Marinette can't help but look, her eyes going back to being wide as she looks him up and down. He grins at her and uses two fingers to spread her open.
He pumps his cock for a moment, allowing a bead of precum to form. He removes his fingers and puts the tip inside her slowly, watching her face as she quickly shuts her eyes tight and groans from the pain, her bound hands balling into fists as he enters her more and more, before his tip is fully inside her.
"How does it feel, Ladybug? To be defiled in this way by your worst enemy. It's disgusting, isn't it?"
She's crying now, her face streaked with tears as she tries her best to look away from the man on top of her.
He hums and slams his full length into her, making her scream as she arches her back fully. Her eyes almost roll back into her head as she moans and tries to cling onto anything she can grab. He lets out a small chuckle and slowly drags himself out. Then he slams right back in, beginning a fast and rough pace with her. She can't stop her moans from exiting her body, pleasure shoots through her like a bullet as he continuously fucks her into the floor.
He groans and tilts his head back. The tightness of her pussy around him and the disgusting noises coming from her is too much, he completely bottoms out in her and cums in long, white ropes. Painting her insides with his semen.
She sobs and tries to curl into herself in shame while he merely smiles at her, leaning her up so she's sat on his lap, his dick still inside her. He kisses her gently, almost passionately.
"You did so good for me. Such a good little girl."
She shakes her head no over and over, trying to get out of his grasp, trying to escape. The shame and disgust filling her brain the same way cum fills her insides.
"No? I disagree, I think you were a very good girl. Almost like you wanted me to fuck you senseless. Is that what you wanted this whole time? To be fucked stupid by me?"
She only cries harder as he kisses her again. He fondles one of her bruised and sensitive breasts. He keeps himself inside her for as long as he can, feeling her cum painted insides against his dick.
Suddenly, he hears yelling from people outside. One sounds distinctly like Cat Noir.
"It seems our time is up. Your little kitty-cat is looking for you."
Hawkmoth slowly takes himself out of her with a satisfying pop. Her hole tries to clench around the air, practically begging for him to ravish her once more.
However, he resists and stands up, taking a piece of discarded cloth and wiping his cock, before throwing it back onto the floor and zipping himself back up.
Marinette lays on the floor, almost fully naked with only her panties, pushed to the side of her pussy, still on her.
He takes in the sight for a moment before leaning to pluck the earrings from her ears and placing them into a secure pocket.
"It seems…I've won this time."
He lets out a laugh before walking towards the large window to watch the cat-themed hero look for his partner.
"And along with winning, I've gained myself a prize along the way. Wouldn't you love to stay here?"
He asks before turning his head to face her.
"Well, it isn't like you have much choice, do you? Don't worry, you'll love it here."