Multi Chap storyyyyyy. LEMONS ALL THE WAY. Trust me.

(Fionna's POV)

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Here I was. With him at his bed. I have never felt so empowered in my life. Glob. His gasps give me a rush. How i ended up here, well... That, is just a funny story...
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I woke up to the sound of thumping downstairs. Ugh i don't wanna get up. So I just decided to literally roll out of bed and onto the hard floor, not making a sound. I still heard the thumping.

"Ugh what the fuck could that be…" I put my hand on my forehead as i groggily walked to the ladder still in my short short pajama shorts and tight tank top. I didn't care if i wasn't wearing a bra right now. I wasn't in the mood to put one on besides, i could just put my hair in front of it if i had to. I had D's and i was usually self conscious when it comes to being around guys. They like to stare. I rolled my eyes at the thought and continued to the ladder. I didn't wanna go down the ladder to see so i just poked my head down and my hair was dangling to the floor. I could hear things clearer. Like moaning, groaning, whinnying, and meowing. I pulled up before I could see anything.

"Oh hell…" I walked to my bed and slumped onto it letting my back fall on the softness of it, closing my eyes as i continued to hear the thud.

"Man. I can't listen to this." I wanted to go see Marshall talk to him about it. He always was my source to talk to. He always turned it into something either funny and or bringing a smile to my face, but it turns annoying and he and i wrestle which is ALWAYS fun.

I know what you're thinking. I like Marshall Lee. That is SO not the case here. He and i are buds forevs.

But i did want to talk to him about this. I stood up and threw off my tank top and put on a bra. I didn't feel like changing so i stayed in my attire and slipped back on my tank top. I stuffed my thigh length hair into my hat and I grabbed my pack from the corner of the room where it normally sits and put it on my back. Such a familiar feeling. I didn't want to go down the ladder, it was still going on... So i decided to scale the tree house. It was better than walking in on my SISTER having sex with her boyfriend. I shuddered at the thought. As if right on cue i heard a moan.

"Holy crap..!" I needed to get out.

I opened the window and realized it wasnt that bad. I still had no shoes on which was okay because they were calloused enough. I decided to take the leap of faith. I jumped from the window landing on the soft green grass with my hands by my feet, my body crouched down.

"That was fun.!" I softly said standing up brushing myself off hoping Cake didn't hear. I started my way towards Marshall's.

When i got there i tried to make myself look presentable. I don't know why, even though we were best buds, I wanted to look my best around any guy. I talked to Cake about it and she said its just getting "mature" and wanting to have guys notice you. Shit I'm fucking 19 years old, how can i still be "maturing"… I thought this to myself as i approached the door brushing my bangs with my fingers making them look straight. Marshall, every time would just let me walk in so that's what i did.

"Marsh are you here?" I asked the house as it seemed empty, because when i came i usually saw Marshall floating above his couch playing his bass. This time he wasn't and i was worried. I wonder where he is…

I then heard noises throughout the house, much like the ones at home…

"Oh my glob does he have company…?!" I felt myself smirk knowing what that meant. I wanted, not to barge in, but to mock him later for it.

I smirked again as i climbed up the ladder and looked at the door that was just ajar from being closed. I stayed on the floor but i inched towards the door and peered my head in to see who he had over. Probably some skank.

What i saw made the breath leave my lungs. I saw Marshall… ALONE. On his bed. He was splayed out and was moaning in a very erotic way.

"Ohhh..." He threw his head back and bit his lip. My eyes trained on his face, the look of bliss covered it.

"Oh my glob why am i watching this?!" I screamed inside my head as i continued to watch him with wide curious eyes.

Every time he threw his head back his charcoal hair would flip, in a way that I felt my stomach tie in knots and i felt… Weak.

His shirt was unbuttoned and i could see every detail of his toned chest. My stomach tied in knots again and i felt my lower area feeling tingly. I tried to pull myself away but… I just couldn't.

"Ahhh..." he moaned as he tugged and squeezed himself. My eyes traveled lower to see his jeans ON but they were unbuttoned and unzipped and all i could see hand clenching and unclenching. I guess he wasn't wearing boxers…

What's wrong with me! I felt myself shudder as he moaned louder this time. I watched him probably drooling as he writhed under himself with the pleasure. His eyes remained shut tight as he threw his head back again and i clutched my stomach.

Oh my glob…

"OHhhhh… shit" he slowly groaned as he arched his back and his chest was even more visible to me. The way he cusses in his erotic display… Glob...

No matter how hard i tried. I couldn't look away.

He was getting close because his pace was increasing and i could see a layer of sweat on him, "NNggghh" he grunted and licked his lips.

"Ahhh.. Fuck me, oh glob!" He threw his head back again and with one more pull and a yell there was the white liquid coming out of him. He removed his hand and i could see his erection spilling the liquid from it and my eyes widened and i bet i was crimson. I covered my mouth and clutched my stomach. Just watching him and… Listening to him seemed like it pleasured ME.

He fell back on his bed and opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling.

"Oh my glob." He moaned to himself. Then he i could see closed his eyes and whispered something. I tried to make out what it was… Wait… did he say-

"Fionna…" i heard him say.

Holy…!

I finally got the will in me to turn away. I turned so my back was against the wall that was by his door and i leaned my head back and whispered barely audible hopefully.

"Shit… I think just watching that pleasured me…" I played with the waistline of my shorts and was considering…

OH GLOB NO!

What if he caught me! Well i kind of caught him already and he said my NAME! Oh my gob..! What do i do?! I came here to get away from that but it turns out now i want more…

I turned my head and made sure he was still in his room. He was. At lease i think… Could he be under his covers…? He wasn't visible.

I bit my lip as i slowly slid my hand in my shorts and took the leap of faith and played with the waistline of my low cut underwear, as i imagined it was just someone licking the edge teasing me. I closed my eyes and my mouth was parting. Just as i was about to slip in i saw a figure in the corner of my eye as i opened them, that just appeared and it said in a familiar voice.

"Having Fun Fi..?" He chuckled as i ripped my hand from my pants and jumped down the hole the ladder was in and yelled to him, "OH MY GLOB I HAVE TO GO.!" But just as i got to the door he was in front of me and i bumped into him and he put his hands on my shoulders, keeping me in place. I looked him over. His hair was partially better than it was, his flannel was buttoned up normal, and his pants… Well they were normal. Except for the slight tent i saw in his ripped jeans...

Oh man..

How did he change so fast..? Maybe he heard me. Damn his vampire hearing.

My breath faltered as i shuddered a bit and focussed myself on his face again shaking the thoughts of him away from my head. But i couldn't look at his face with out picturing it full of pleasure, his mouth parted, his face sweaty, and his hair flipping from his head being thrown back. I shook my head and he snapped his fingers in front of me.

"Um. EARTH TO FIONNA! Are you there? Did you just get here? Maybe you needed a nice place to 'relax..'" He started laughing and let go of me and i could feel i was blushing now and i pushed him.

"I didn't mean for you to see that.. I didn't even do it okay!"

He smiled at me looking at me like saying, 'I'm not stupid Fionna.'

I wish looks could kill right now…

Then he stuffed his hands in his pockets and actually looked concerned with a hint of serious.

"So did you just get here like- now or..." His voice trailing off. I wanted to stick it in his ass that i was here but... Some part of me didn't...

"Maybe i did.. Maybe i didn't." I smiled coyly at him and he stared at me starting to get worried.

"Well which one is it?!" He asked louder than he meant to obviously because i saw a hint of pink on his cheeks.

"Why do you want to know Marshy?" I teased him as i took off my backpack and threw it on the couch then resting my hands on my hips cocking my right one. He took this opportunity to look me over, i guess because he didn't see me looking back at him narrowing my eyes. He started with my legs, then he made his way to my chest, his eyes widening... Jeez. I snapped my fingers in front of his face gesturing to my own.

"HEY! My eyes. Are up here." He blushed just a tad again and i realized he still hadn't answered my question.

"Why do you want to know Marshall why?"

"Just. Because. I uh-.." His voice trailed off and i decided NOW would be a good time to joke with him about it. I crossed my arms and walked around "observing" the room. He watched me with a puzzled look.

"You need thicker walls in this place. You can hear an AWFUL lot of noises if you're not careful." I bit the inside of my cheek trying to conceal my laughter. His face went from blushing. To white as a ghost. His face was priceless, just the way his eyes were looking with disbelief and total embarrassment. I couldn't hold it in any longer. I started dying as he just stood like a statue watching me. I took my arms away from my chest and started slapping my legs and clapping like i did when i laughed uncontrollably.

I managed to get out after a few deep breaths, "I guess you can't joke with me anymore can you." I told him cockily and knew it was a bad idea. He smirked at me and acted like it was no big deal and took his hands out of his pockets, crossing his arms over his toned chest and said simply with the same smirk, "At least i didn't touch myself to the sight of someone else jacking off." I stopped laughing immediately and my face i bet was a dark shade of red.

We both didn't say anything for a few seconds then he said with surprise in his voice, looking impressed almost, "So the great Fionna the adventurer is silent. So she DID touch herself..." he said smirking and laughing at the same time.

I jumped at him and my hand connected with his cheek leaving a red hand mark.

"If you tell anyone i was ABOUT TO. WHICH I DIDN'T. I will tell people what you do when you jack yourself off." I made myself sound intimidating. And i guess it wasnt working because he said, "Go ahead. All guys in Aaa Fionna do that. So it technically won't be big news." Then i smiled coyly at him and shot him a glance that said 'oh yeah you think that huh..' and told him as i pushed past him putting my hand on the doorknob after grabbing my pack.

"But other guys in Aaa don't touch themselves then say my name after they had their orgasm now do they." I smirked at him who looked mortified before opening the door and shutting it behind me.

I smiled to myself as i have won the argument. But as i walked home my mind wandered to him on his bed.

I had to fight my eyes wanting to flutter open and closed. I didn't like him like that. Did I?...