Fionna groggily woke up, achy but anxious for the day ahead of her! She ran down stairs to the lower section of the tree house where the smell of fried bacon and buttermilk pancakes filled her senses, with her mouth watering. "Morning baby girl, how'd you sleep?" "I slept fine, Cake. But I wanna hurry, I'm going to see Marshall Lee today!" Fionna chowed down the bacon and pancakes in minutes, barley listening to Cake's words. "Mm-mmm Marshall Lee... He is pretty cute baby cakes, just be safe and have fun!" Fionna rushed out the door, "Okay thanks, Cake, bye!" And slammed the door shut.
Fionna ran towards the shady woods, where it was safe for his kind. In 5 minutes, she came close to the woods and saw a tall, thin figure, hovering off the ground. There he was. She approached him shyly, but spoke normally, "Hey Marshall," She blushed. "Wanna walk somewhere?" Fionna fidgeted with her hands, hoping for a positive reaction. "Sure, Fionna, where?" He let out a surprisingly innocent smile. "Hmm let's see... your house?" Fionna blushed, but put her nervousness aside. "Sure, my adorable adventurer." He snickered, lighting up his eyes with laughter, and Fionna couldn't help laughing too, which only made her blushing worse. Marshal Lee constantly teased Fionna playfully along the way. Snatching her rabbit hat, and floating just out of her grasp. "Hey! Give me my hat back! Or else...!" Fionna hollowly threatened. "Or else what?" Marshall snickered, showing off his white fangs. "Or else... I'll tackle you!" Fionna jumped up and caught his leg, pulling him down and having them tumble down the last hill to his house, nobody else around. Fionna finally got her hat back and put it on, while blowing some hair out of her face. She couldn't help but giggle that cute little laugh, so innocent, so child-like. With all the tumbling, Marshall Lee ended up on top of Fionna. Her eyes wide, taking in all his features, strong biceps, bright eyes, sharp fangs, and soft, side swept hair.
All Marshall did was stare in Fionna's eyes with this look of lust.. and love. Just when she thought he went mute on her, he swooped down and kissed Fionna's tender, sweet lips. She was utterly shocked. But kissed back. He licked Fionna's bottom lip, trying to gain entrance. She gladly opened, their tongues intertwining. His snake-like tongue explored all over, he slip his right hand onto her cheek, and caressed it lightly. Her hand grabbed his hair, pulling and pushing. Marshall's other hand started pulling hair away from Fionna's neck. He kissed down to the warm part and suck. He tried to resist biting and succeeded. He left a couple hickeys, making Fionna moan and press Marshall's head closer. He stopped and kissed back up to her lips, gently and sweetly. Her eyes fluttered open. Marshall said "Let's take this inside." And winked while sticking his forked tongue out.