I'm Just Your Problem (boyxboy) (on hold)

I'm Just Your... Bed Buddy

**Marshall Lee's POV**

I kiss Gumball...he doesn't fight back. I knew he didn't really want me to stop. He loves me.

His hands flutter over my sides. I chuckle softly into his mouth. Then I pull away a smidge and whisper, "You can touch me, you know. I will bite if you don't."

That must've turned him on, because the next second he's ravishing me with his hands. On my sides, my back, my stomach, my arms. It's like he can't decide what to do to me first.

He picks up my smaller form and takes me to his bed. Well cover me in whipped cream and dip me in chocolate, this boy really wants me.

I wrap one arm tightly around his waist, and my other hand fumbles with his shirt. Today he's wearing a normal T-shirt, thank flub.

Gumball pulls away only to tear off my shirt. I feel compelled to cover myself. I'm not really a muscled guy, my stomach is really smooth. And skinny. Yep, my tummy is smooth and skinny.

His brain must be all clogged up by desire, because he starts to fiddle with my nipples. While he plays with me, he looks at me. It's so darn hot.

I tear off his shirt and find he's like me. Only a hint of muscles but still pretty skinny.

We kiss again. Gumball bites my lip and I gasp, allowing him entrance. His tounge explores every inch of my mouth and my tounge his.

Then he starts tugging on my jeans. He breaks our heated kiss and hisses, "Off." Wanting a closeness that clothes prevent, I yank them off. No boxers, I forgot them. Oopsies.

Gumball starts to take off his pants, and I bet you can guess what happens.

*****

My prince is asleep beside me as I pull my clothes on. That was more than I'd ever done before. It hurt at first, really badly. But I guess my prince had done it before, because he was gentle with me.

I sound pathetic. I'm supposed to be Marshall Lee, the bad boy Vampire King. But instead, I'm reduced to a puddle by a pink prince.

Anyway, I yank on my clothes and float out the window. I need to go see Fiona and talk to her about what happened.

As I fly to her tree house, I think of Gumball. His perfect pink skin...the way he made me hurt with love at the sight of him. And the way he made my butt hurt...ow.

Fiona's tree house comes into sight and I speed toward it, hoping to everything that she'll understand.

Author's Note:

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