It's 12 PM, lunchtime, when Marinette wakes up. They lay there for a few minutes before they remember their on the floor and try to get up, but are held in place.

Kacey: Where do you think you're going, Baby?

Marinette: I'm trying to get up off the dann floor. My back hurts.

Kacey: Still jealous of the floor.

Marinette: (Sigh) I'll let you hit if you get off the fucking floor, Jackass.

He sits up so fast that he almost falls forward on his face.

Kacey: For real?

Marinette: So THAT gets your attention, but me being in pain doesn't!? I'd hate to see what would happen if we got caught in an avalanche.

Kacey: What do you take me for? A horny dog?

They sit up with a straight face and look him dead in the eyes.

Marinette: Yes. That's exactly who I take you for. Now, get up before I drag you by the skin in the back of your neck.

They get up and tiredly walks to their shared closet and pulls out two of Kacey's shirts. One for herself and one for him. They put their shirts on and head to the bakery.

Kacey: I want cookies.

Marinette: You can have some cookies.

Marinette goes to open the door, but before she can, Mr. Dupain-Cheng opens the door and stands up straighter so he looks taller to a very nervous and trembling Kacey and a very annoyed Marinette.

Tom: Hello, boy.

Kacey: H-H-Hello, s-s-sir...

Marinette: Papa, stop it! You're scaring him.

Tom: Good.

Sabine: Tom, stop scaring the poor boy. Come in, both of you!

Marinette: Thank you, Mama! Let's go, Kacey!

Kacey: Y-Y-Yeah...

Tom keeps his eyes trained on Kacey the entire time they walk into the bakery, up to the family apartment and into the living room. Everyone sits down on the couches and Tom continues to stare down Kacey who is trying to avoid his gaze at all costs.

Marinette: S-So, how was your guys' day so far?

Sabine: It was really good, Marinette. Thanks for asking.

Marinette: Papa, how was your day?

Tom: It was fine. We sold a lot of pastries today.

Marinette: That's nice.

Sabine: So... You're the famous Kacey Arcs we've heard so much about?

Kacey: Y-Yes, Ma'am, that's me.

Tom: What are your intentions with my daughter?

Kacey: I can assure you, sir, that my intentions are anything but bad.

Tom: Anything but bad you say?

Kacey: Y-Yes, sir.

Tom: Let's say that somebody were to break into your house in the future. What do you do?

Kacey: E-Excuse me, sir?

Tom: Answer the question.

Marinette leans in close to Kacey.

Marinette: Be yourself.

Kacey: Ok.

They go back to the way they were sitting before and Kacey clears his throat.

Kacey: Sir, with all do respect, if someone were to break into our future home, I'd hide your daughter, grab the closet weapon and beat the intruders ass.

Tom: Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?

Kacey: Me and my mother aren't in an agreement at the moment and my parents are getting a divorce, so, no. No, I do not kiss my mother, but if it makes you feel better, I have kissed your daughter multiple times.

Sabine: That's adorable!

Marinette: Mama, please don't?

Tom: How about you stop doing that?

Kacey: Or I could just...not?

Tom: That statement is going to come back and fuck you in the ass.

Sabine: Tom!

Kacey: In tryna fuck your daughter in the ass.

Marinette: Kacey!

Kacey: What? You said, "Be yourself". Is that not what I'm supposed to be doing? Besides, I'm not trying to die for lying to your old man. So, like I've said before: Your daughter is fine, Mr. Dupain, and I'm trying to get her to wiggle her way all up into my sheets. Now, I'm not saying she isn't good looking regardless, but when she walk, and that ass go sway sway, I'm not gonna lie to you here, I get bricked the fuck up.

Sabine: Oh my...

Marinette: Kacey Arcs!

Kacey: I may have said too much.

Tom: What are your financial plans for the future?

Kacey: Well, I currently work at a motorcycle shop. It pays well and I get to get dirty, so it's a win-win.

Marinette: Can I have picks of you at work? For...research purposes...

Kacey: Maybe.

Tom: So you're financially stable, willing to protect my daughter and want the best for her?

Kacey: Yes, sir. But you've seem to forgotten the part where I get her all up in my sheets.

Marinette: Kacey!

Kacey: I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Tom: Y'know what?

He rises from his seat and while Marinette and Sabine just sit there, Kacey's shaking in fear.

Kacey: W-What, sir?

Tom: I like you! Welcome to the family, Kacey!

He picks him up off the ground and hugs him to the point he can't breathe.

Kacey: Thank...you, sir...

Marinette: Papa, he can't breathe!

Sabine: Tom, put the poor boy down.

Tom puts Kacey down and he takes big breathes of air.

Tom: S-Sorry, Kacey!

Kacey: It's...all good...sir!

Tom: Please stop calling me sir, and call me Tom.

Kacey: Ok...Mr. Tom...! Baby...Can I get...some water...please?

Marinette: You want some of those cookies too?

Kacey: If it's not...too much trouble?

Marinette: Not at all, I got you.

Kacey: Thank...you.

They get up to go get Kacey some water and Sabine follows to get him some cookies.

Tom: Are you ok, Kacey?

Kacey: S-Sir, you...crushed me in...your arms with...that hug. I...am a...frail man...compared to...you.

Marinette comes back with a glass of water and Sabine comes in with a small plate of cookies. Kacey drinks the water quickly first to try and slow his breathing and get some air into his lungs, then he starts eating the cookies just as slowly while trying to not throw it back up.

Marinette: I think you killed him.

Kacey: I'm- I'm good now! I'm- I'm ok! Whoo! That took A LOT outta me! Mr. Tom, you- you are a STRONG man!

Tom: I've...been told that.

Kacey: It's still cool! Listen, we really gotta get a move on, but we will definitely come back soon! Do you mind if I take some of those cookies for the road?

Sabine: Take as many as you like! You're always welcome back anytime.

Kacey: Thank you! Babe, I love your family!

Marinette: Finish what's in your mouth then talk. Nobody wants to see your mouth full of cookie mush.

Kacey: Sorry!

He swallows all the cookie mush he has in his mouth and puts some more of them into a brown paper bag.

Marinette: You're a fatass.

Kacey: And your ass is phat. What's your point here?

Marinette: Why is it always comments about my ass?

Kacey: 'Cause you got a hourglass figure and it makes me bricked every time I stare.

Marinette: Then don't sta-

Kacey: Alrighty! We really must be going, y'know? School. Homework. Important fun to be had.

Marinette: Yeah, all that stuff. Bye!

Kacey: Bye!

Sabine: Bye!

Tom: See you!

Kacey drags Marinette out of the bakery and they start walking down the street back to the hotel.

Kacey: Sooo~ My little Bluebell is a huge pervert?

Marinette: Don't turn this on me when the only thing you look at is either my chest, ass, or thighs!

Kacey: That is NOT true!

Marinette: Oh yeah? If you don't stare at those three things, then what else DO you stare at?

They enter their room and Kacey sits them down and sits down next to them on his bed.

Kacey: Well... Whenever I get the opportunity I stare into your beautiful Bluebell eyes. Last night, while you were sleeping, after I went to the bathroom, I laid back down and I stared at you for a good 10 minutes before I went back to sleep, and all I could think was, "Dann, she looks so fucking gorgeous with her hair down." When you speak, I listen. When you laugh, it's hypnotic. You're mine and I'm yours, Angel.

Marinette: Wow...

Kacey: Wanna here more?

Marinette: Please?

Kacey: I love whenever we lay together and it starts getting cold, because then it gives you an excuse to cuddle up closer against me. I love when you listen to those pop love songs because even if it's true or not, in a way, I know for a fact that you're thinking about me.

Marinette: I love being alone with you because I can always feel you running your fingers through my hair when were asleep.

Kacey: I really love that thing you do when you're nervous and you start spinning your ring on your finger.

Marinette: I love your little rituals you have for when you first wake up in the morning and before you go to bed at night.

Kacey: Like what?

Marinette: Like how you have to twirl you ring nine times around your finger as soon as you wake up, or- or that cute thing you do where you run your thumb on the outline of your necklace before you lay down for bed.

Kacey: I love your little twitches.

Marinette: I have twitches?

Kacey: Yeah. I love when you get the chill down your spine and your head jolts to the right because I love leaving kisses on the left side of your neck.

Marinette: Really?

Kacey: Yeah, really. Also when you get that twitch where you rapidly tap your finger and I get to put my hand on yours to calm you down.

Marinette: I really like when you do that...

Kacey: I kinda like how when I put my hand on top of yours and you jump a little because when you do I...feel like I'm protecting you.

Marinette: I...I like when you feel like your protecting me... I think it's cute.

Kacey: In short I love you. All of you. I love your touch.

Marinette: I love your kisses.

Kacey: I love your lifestyle.

Marinette: I love the way you are.

Both: I love you/Baby...I love you.

They look in each other's eyes for what seems like forever before Kacey pulls her in for a passionate kiss.

Kacey: I'd change my ways over and over just to be with you.

Marinette: I love who you are regardless.

Kacey: I thought you didn't like my playboy status?

Marinette: I never said that. I just found it annoying. Like, very, very annoying.

Kacey: I can't be mad about that. Hey... What's your favorite thing about me? Y'know, since we're getting all sappy n' shit.

Marinette: Your eyes... I- I just really, really like staring into your eyes. I don't know why, but when I do... I feel safer then when I'm in your arms. Not- Not that I don't feel safe when I'm being held by you, I just-

Kacey: I know, I know. I love your eyes too. I also love your fucking gorgeous ass hips. The way they fit perfectly into my cupped hands. The way it's a perfect fit when I pull you into my lap.

Marinette: You are such a weirdo!

Kacey: You know you love it~! Hmmm... You wanna play a game, Baby?

Marinette: What kind of..."game"?

Kacey: You see...I went out and bought some things earlier.

Marinette: What kind of "things"?

Kacey: Remember when I said I wanted you to wear something white?

Marinette: Why am I scared?

Kacey: Don't be~ I'm gonna take real good care of you, Pup~

Marinette: What kind of "game" are we playing?

Kacey: How about a more...intimate game of "Truth or Dare"?

Marinette: Really? Truth or Dare?

Kacey: Yeah! Unless you're...scared?

Marinette: No way! I'll play, but if I win, then I get a pair of earrings to keep permanently!

Kacey: And if I win, you already know what I want~

Marinette: Yeah, yeah, I know. Truth or Dare?

Kacey: Hmmm... Dare.

Marinette: Ok.

They take a chocolate bar out of their back pocket and put it in Kacey's hand.

Kacey: A chocolate bar?

Marinette: Eat it.

Kacey: That's it? You just want me to eat this chocolate bar?

Marinette: Yup, but you gotta eat it doing a handstand, and you aren't allowed to puke.

Kacey: Done.

He unwraps the chocolate and shoves it into his mouth and does a handstand and starts chewing the chocolate.

Marinette: You feelin' queasy yet?

Kacey: Nope!

He forces himself to swallow the chocolate while still doing the handstand and gets to his feet feeling a little light headed.

Marinette: You good?

Kacey: Yeah, I'm fine.

Marinette: You look like you're gonna blow it.

Kacey: I want you to blow me.

Marinette: All I want is 5 minutes of you not turning anything I say into a sexual comment!

Kacey: I don't do that all the time.

Marinette: Yes you do! I could say anything, ANYTHING AT ALL, and you'll find a way to make it dirty and sexual!

Kacey: Try me.

Marinette: Yoga.

Kacey: Instead of bending over in the yoga studio, you can bend over in my lap.

Marinette: Bombs! Explosions! Ain't no way you can make that dirty!

Kacey: I'm tryna go off like a bomb and explode my load in your ass, your mouth and/or in your dripping wet p-

Marinette: STOP! Fine! Popsicles! Ice cream!

Kacey: I want you to suck me like you suckin' on that popsicle. I'm tryna lick you up and down your body, 'cause I bet you taste like my favorite flavor of ice cream.

Marinette: I'm an atheist, but there is no way you can turn the Lord into something dirty.

Kacey: When I'm done with you I'm gonna be the only God you'll be on your knees for.

Marinette: The Heimlich maneuver.

Kacey: I'd make you choke on me fast, but I wouldn't try to dislodge the cause of it.

Marinette: The corner of a table.

Kacey: I'mma pin you in between myself and that table and make you rut against that corner until you're begging for it to stop.

Marinette: W-Walls?

Kacey: I'm gonna fuck you so hard against the wall everyone's gonna think there's an earthquake.

Marinette sighs and lets theirself fall forward onto the bed.

Marinette: You are the dirtiest person I have EVER met in my life!

Kacey: That is...true, but I beg to differ!

Marinette: YOU beg to differ!? YOU of all people!?

Kacey: If you're gonna scream into my mattress at least wait until I'm pounding into you from the back.

Marinette: YOU SEE!?

Kacey lays on the bed with them and wraps his arms around them.

Kacey: You know you still have to keep your word right?

Marinette: My word about wh- Oh...

Kacey: Yeah! I got you some stuff while you were sleeping earlier. Put it on. All of it. Got it?

Marinette: Y-Yeah...

They get up and grab an unmarked bag from off the table next to their Ned and go into the bathroom to change. While they change Kacey uses a multi purpose remote to close the curtains, dim the lights and changes the color of the lights from standard to a seductive red.

Kacey: You done yet, Baby?

Marinette: Y-Yes...

Kacey: Good. C'mon out and let me see.

Marinette: M-Maybe in a little bit...

Kacey: No, not in a little bit. Right now.

Marinette: And what if I don't?

Kacey: Then I'm gonna go in there and drag you out here by that little leash myself. Maybe tighten it a little so you can just barely breath, but you'd like that wouldn't you? You'd like the idea of being completely helpless under me knowing that I control you with just a single tug of the leash. Get out here. Now.

They slowly come out of the bathroom embarrassed because of how little the lace outfit covers. Not to mention the white dog ears, the dog tail butt plug and the dog leash.

Marinette: This doesn't cover much...

Kacey: That's the best part off it!

Marinette: And... And the tail feels weird...

Kacey: But it feels good, yeah?

Marinette: Y-Yeah...

Kacey: I thought so. Now... You don't really think dog's stand on two legs do you?

Marinette: Well...n-no...

Kacey: Exactly. Down, girl.

They drop to their hand and knees, keeping their head down to dim the feeling of humiliation.

Kacey: Good girl. Now, drop the leash.

He grits his teeth and holds out his hand.

Kacey: Drop it, Mutt.

They drop the leash in his hand and he tugs on it leading them to the bed.

Kacey: Come.

He drags them over to the bed and sits down while Marinette stays seated by his feet.

Kacey: You wanna make yourself useful?

Marinette: Y-Yes, sir.

Kacey: Sir... I like it~!

He undoes his pants and hisses when his member hits the cold air.

Marinette: Really? Going commando?

Kacey: What? I had no clean boxers. What'd you expect me to do?

Marinette: Anything that's in the circle of, oh, I don't know, normality?

Kacey: YOU wanna talk about normality? Don't you fall on your ass four times every day?

Marinette: Shove it up your ass!

Kacey: How 'bout you shove it down your throat? If I feel any teeth I'm gonna make your ass so fucking red and blistered.

He grips the back of their head and shoves them down on his member until their they're gagging on it.

Kacey: You talk so much shit until you're on your knees chocking on my dick. If you could- Ah~ See what you- Ah fuck~ Look like right now. How the- Fuck~ S-So good~ M-Marr, I-I'm g-gonna- gonna c-cum~

He grips their hair as he cums down their throat making them bite down on his member.

Kacey: GAH! THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY!?

He pulls them off his cock and they start gasping for air; trying to catch their breath.

Marinette: I-I'm s-s-so-

Kacey: Up.

Marinette: S-Sir, I-I'm s-s-so-

Kacey: I said, "Up."

He pulls them up on the bed by the collar and wraps it around his hand a few times before pulling it tighter, making them sputter for air before falling over Kacey's lap.

Kacey: Good girl~ Count for me, yeah?

Marinette: Y-Yes, sir.

Smack!

Marinette: O-One!

Smack!

Marinette: Two! Three!

Smack! Smack!

Marinette: F-Four!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Marinette: Five! S-Six! S-S-Seven!

Smack!

Marinette: E-Eight! P-Please... Hurts...

Kacey: I know, I know. Only two more then we're done. Only two more. Can you do that for me?

Marinette: Y-Yeah.

Kacey: That's my good girl~!

SMACK!

Marinette: AHH! NINE!

Kacey: I know, Baby, I know. One more is all I need. Just one more.

Marinette: O-Ok...

He lands one last harsh it on their ass and they cum all over his thighs.

Marinette: T-Ten!

Kacey: Wow! You really got off just from me spanking your ass? Filthy Mutt.

Marinette: S-Sorry...

Kacey: Don't be~ If you enjoyed it, who am I to judge~? C'mon, sit up.

He helps them sit up so they're in his lap and starts playing with the tail.

Marinette: S-Stop that...

Kacey: Hmmm... No. This is actually kinda fun.

Marinette: Your sense of h-humor is t-twisted.

Kacey: Just like I'm twisting this plug in your ass.

Marinette: Y-You see w-what I mean?

Kacey: Yeah...but I love us like this. And I know, for a fact, that you wouldn't trade this for anything.

Marinette: Y-You're right, but that's what k-keeps me wanting m-more.

Kacey: Damn... So after everything we've been through and everything that's to come... You still want more?

Marinette: Y-Yes...

Kacey: What do you want right now?

Marinette: I...I don't know.