I will never own Adventure Time. Even if I could, I will probably make it all pure fluff between characters.

Marceline really fucked up this time. She took it too far this time. She teased Marshall Lee, the Vampire King. Unfortunately, it turned him on, and he is about to go carnal on her ass. Marshall loves Marceline, but at times, her teases are just too much for his body.

So here we have the two vampire royals, flying after each other through Marshall's castle in the Night O'sphere, with Marcy screaming, "I'M SORRY!", and Marshall screaming, "IT'S RAPING TIME!". Marcy flies as fast as possible trying to out fly her boyfriend, who has a major boner.

Marshall, however, has yellow cat-like eyes, and he is chasing after his girlfriend, all ready formulating ways to rape her in ways she will never ever be able to fully comprehend. He stopped flying, planted his feet firmly on the ground, and hid his massive boner. He balled his fists, and called out in an eerie, melancholic voice, "Oh Marcy! Come out, come out where ever you are. Come on, Marcy. All I want to do is give you a little kiss, that's all."

Marceline, was on all fours on the roof, invisible from the world, and after hearing what he said, responded, "Only a kiss? No catch?". Marshy responded sweetly, "Of course, Marcy. Just one little kiss. No catch at all." Marcy turned visible and floated down to ground level.

He smiled at her and open his arms for her. She smiled back taking the bait, and walked over to him, giving him a hug. He wrapped his arms around her, enveloping her in the hug. They stared at each others eyes, before having a sweet little kiss. Marshall broke the kiss, his eyes becoming yellow and cat-like. Marceline opened her eyes, and saw this. She was scared, but released a wanton moan, when she felt Marshall's boner against her entrance.

He smiled at this, and watched as she tried to break free from the death hug grip. Inadvertently, rubbing the boner against her entrance. She ceased squirming, and placed her head on his chest, panting from the little experience. Marshall grabbed her chin delicately, only to be met with a pair of yellow cat-like eyes.

They both knew what they wanted and soon flew over to a guest room, quick as lightning. They burst through the door, and were soon on the bed, kissing passionately. Marshall was able to remove Marcy's shirt, never breaking the French kiss, and was soon met with her red bra. He growled in approval.

His hand found the strap and unhooked her bra, throwing it to some corner of the room, before massing her small, perky breasts. She moaned breaking the kissing, egging Marshy to go on. He latched his mouth on her semi-erected nipples, moaning his name over and over as he massaged the other breast. He switched tactics and repeated.

Hearing her moan his name got him hard. He couldn't take it any more so he rip her jean off and pulled off her black panties with his fangs, driving her insane. He stared at her as his tongue enter her. Then he woke up.

Panting for air, he looked around the room. Nothing, he was alone naked in his room, with a massive boner. He has woken up like this for over a month. Marcy had stayed at his castle for a bout a month now, since her cave was destroyed.

He got up and sighed, "Fuck. This chick is making me crazy... I think I'm in love." Then he went to the bathroom and masturbate furiously.