And the winds began to howl. No storm save for the one brewing between one Princess Bubblegum and her queen of the night Marceline. Closing her bay windows not knowing of the eyes peering into her, the pink princess narrates her own desirious thoughts...
It had to be so cold. The shivering sensation rushing up my spine...yet the night, this night is time to finish my experiments. The calculations are all to clear. My mind is fixated on her nightly shades of hair slaughtering all laws confined by physics. That one gazing spark that sends me rupturing, clad in wet, filtering-
Focus! The translucent properties of colourful mitures require just an additional pinch of sweet cherry red liqueur draped in the sinful complextions of this scientific melting pot. The cures and discoveries of this luscious drive at my hand, her touch against my cool skin perpetuating the laws of motion as my hips glide against her. Darkness peering into my own eyes drowning out the molecular density of unspoken tones.
"I will consume you."
Dammit! I quickly turn peering out into the exploiting stars. Nothing. The invisible force of the wind mocking me. The heat rising up within. Flushed to the touch. My lips dry, nectarious against my tongue. I will continue the drive to articulate the quadratic excursions beyond any fractal rhythm. Chemistry dropping down through funnels and tubes lacec with the colourful curviture of my touch to this magic.
Yes! This is the solution I am looking for! The fire burning inside evaluating every measure, analysing every bit of magnitude that I shall embrace. With the consumating touch of her fingers against me, piercing my flesh down to the very ideal-
"You are mine. "
Sensations taking hold. My window has opened, my hearth burning for further exploration, shards radiating into her hold as I succumb to my Vampire Queen.