(Fionna's POV)

Once i got home i opened the door and the noises were gone. I closed the door as silently as possible and i leaned against it closing my eyes. My arm wrapped around my stomach.

'Why do i feel this way. The only other person i've felt this way over is Gumball… Never Marshall… Glob i can't deal with this right now.' I snapped my eyes open and i took my arm away from my stomach and i trudged to the ladder leading to the main floor.

When i got up there i saw Cake making breakfast and my eyes wandered to the clock. It was 10:30. What? I guess i woke up at 10:00 because it seemed like only a few minutes i was over at Marshall's… Then my mind wandered to him in bed again- NO! I'm not going to think that. I did a major slap across my own face leaving a mark i bet, and it created a large sound that made Cake, that i could see, jump. She spun around from her spot at the stove and screamed.

"FIONNA!" She came running to me and placed a paw on my face.

"What happened?!"

"Cake, i was… Just deep in thought and i was thinking something really stupid and i slapped myself. It's not a big deal." I said rolling my eyes. She was ALWAYS on my ass… I was getting tired of it. Especially since it was almost my 20th.

"Fi i'm only trying to look out for you."

I pressed my pride down and gave a weak smile.

"I know you are, and i thank you for that." I gave her a hug and i went up to our room as she continued to hum as she made breakfast. I ran to my bed and jumped onto it frontside first and buried my face in my pillows. For some reason i couldn't get the thoughts of Marshall out of my head.

(Marshall's POV)

As she slammed the door i felt like dying all over again. I started pacing and running my hands through my hair.

"Oh shit i can't believe she heard me. Not only say her name but just- THAT! Oh man.." I thought out loud because i couldn't contain my embarrassment. My pace quickened but it slowed when i thought of that moment after i said her name.

The room was totally silent until i heard a faint voice say, "Shit… I think just watching that pleasured ME…" I recognized it was Fionna's voice when i heard it. OH SHIT. I tried not to completely wig out. I quickly zipped up my pants and buttoned up my shirt and smoothed down my hair. I tried wiping off the sweat on my forehead and turned invisible right before i saw her head poke around the door pane. I saw a look of relief on her face before it disappeared again. I felt a rush through me. Why hasn't she left yet. Wouldn't she be totally weirded out? I floated warily over to the door and poked my head out the door to see Fionna's hand in her pants…

Holy crap.

I felt my eyes widen and my pants growing tight. I floated out of the door and continued to watch her. Her mouth parting. I had to stop this before it got too bad…

Then the next thing i knew she was down the hole, we were seeing who did worse, then she stormed out with the last word, and won.

"UGH! I don't know what to do! How do i talk to her about this?! Do i even talk to her about this? Or do i just wing it?" I started to fall as if to fall straight onto the floor on my back, but I caught myself by floating just two inches from the ground. I laced my fingers behind my head and closed my eyes trying to think.

'Okay. So i jacked off in front of Fionna. Big deal. All best friends jack in front of each other!' I told myself sarcastically rolling my eyes.

"UGH! This doesn't help." Then my mind wandered to Fionna's hands in her pants. Did i trigger that..? Well duh, she saw me… So does she like me. I mean. I kind of liked her. I was just- doing it and then i thought of her… So i technically did masturbate to her… But i don't know if i actually DO like her but, now that i saw her supposedly "touching" herself to the thought of ME touching myself. Damn i'm WAY over thinking this.

Oh man i don't know what to think… But all i do know is i'm thinking an awful lot of Fionna sprawled out on her bed, her back arching off of it, her head thrown back from pleasure that was brought to her from… Me… I opened my eyes and looked down to see i had a boner. I wanted to alleviate some of the pressure, but i thought of Fionna catching me again. No way thats happening again.

I have to talk to her but later. Now. I just want to take a shower and then- alleviate the pressure because i know Fionna can't catch me there.

It had been 5 days since i saw Marshall and i couldn't get him out of my head. I had to get out of bed. I was tired of thinking about him. I needed to feel separation. My hair was in a high twisted bun and i was wearing the same clothes as i was when i saw Marshall. I hadn't showered since the day i went out after i came home after seeing Marshall. So i hadn't showered in 5 days. I think seeing him traumatized me maybe. Or maybe i just had too many thoughts. I had no idea what to tell Cake when she asked why i wouldn't shower. Or move around outside. I just told her i was feeling under the weather. So she let me have my space. I also felt like i needed to stay inside for fear of seeing him around. Even though he couldn't be in the sun, he has an umbrella. I sat up and decided to go out for a walk. It felt like it was late so i glanced at the clock. It was 9:30. I groaned. I wanted to do something so i could stop worrying too much.

I grabbed my backpack and didn't even bother with my hat. My hair looked probably greasy though but i didn't give a rat's ass. I grabbed my sword from my pack, holding it in one fist and walked out into the clearing outside our house, searching for some adventure. I ended up just walking around and jogging. I found a lake where the moon shone bright and there was its shadow on the water. I still had no shoes so i slung off my pack and put my feet into the cold water, my hair somewhat a mess probably, some pieces coming out. But i didn't care who saw me. I raised my arms over my head and closed my eyes. Leaning back onto the soft grass outside the lake, my hands digging into the softness, letting my mind settle…

In the thoughts of a certain vampire.

Oh here we go.

It had been days! I still had to talk to her! I have been lying in bed for the past few days thinking about a certain adventuress…

Not too nicely…

I seriously need to talk to her about this.

I had my bass on my stomach as i played my feelings out. After strumming for a bit i looked at the clock. 10:15.

Fionna would be home by now. I took in a deep breath and sat up putting my bass at my side. When i stood up i buttoned on my favorite plaid shirt and smoothed it out. I looked in the mirror and my hair was a mess. Whatever.

I floated nervously to her house, thinking a million things at once. What will i say? Just wing it? Or should i really think this through..?

Shit i'm over thinking this. Again.

I moved a hand through my hair and fisted it at the top of my head.

"WHAT. DO. I. DO?"

I continued to Fionna's. Still having no idea what i'm going to say.

I finally came to their house and didn't feel like going through the front door. I didn't want Cake to have to hear this.

I moved up to the window and swiftly went inside not making a noise. I stood on the ground looking for any signs of Fionna. Just then i heard a noise coming up the ladder and it was Cake singing and carrying a pile of clothes.

SHIT. If she found me she would start asking questions and things would get awkward… I quickly flew into the bathroom and hid in the corner beside the toilet listening to her sing, "Folding some clothes. I'm gonna fold some of these clothes. Wait- WHAT IS FIONNA DOING WITH THESE." I heard Cake screech as i looked through the crack of the door and i saw her holding up three of Fionna's panties. The front of it said 'Ask First', then the back of the second, 'Unwrap me', then on the third 'I Dare You'. My eyes widened as i looked at Cake who was holding them in disgust.

"We are having a talk when she gets home!" She folded them quickly and indelicately.

For some reason her underwear turned me on. Just the sayings on them think that maybe she wanted it to be true… My eyes fluttered open and closed at the thought of my hands sliding them off of her curvaceous hips with her under me-

STOP.

I opened my eyes and looked at my erection poking through my jeans.

Oh hell…

Time was passing as Cake continued to fold clothes as i sat there in the corner of the bathroom not knowing what to do. So i took in every detail of the room. Across the wall i was leaning against was the bathtub/shower and it was built into the wall leaving the fourth side open for someone to get in. Then there was the round sink with a square mirror above it, then there was the wall i was against next to the toilet. I leaned my head against the corner of the wall and waited.

When i got home i was really sweaty and i wanted to take a shower, because i finally had a reason. But when i got up to my room i saw Cake with my Victoria's Secret under-

Oh man…

"What are you doing with THIS kind of under wear Fionna the Human?!" I had bought those just to be rebellious and maybe be wearing it if a guy and i are… Yeah.

"I bought them when i needed some," i fidgeted uncomfortably as i explained and moved to where i set my backpack usually and took it off putting it in the familiar place.

"I was buying some underwear and bras and i saw those and thought they were cute. I didn't see the writing until after i bought them honest!" I put my hands up in defense as i lied to her.

She eyed me curiously, i rolled my eyes and told her, "It's not like anyone will be looking down there anytime soon Cake i mean common." I thought i heard a growl somewhere but i ignored it and continued my route to the bathroom, grabbing a towel on the way.

"Just still what if someone found these?! They would think you were a slut!"

I face palmed myself stopping in front of the bathroom entry way.

"Cake right now i just want to take a shower and think a bit okay." I smiled at her sarcastically before backing into the room and slamming the door and throwing my towel in the sink and putting my hands on it. I looked into the mirror and thought about him.

'I'm going to do this about him one more time before i stop for good.' I thought to myself as i walked and pulled the clear shower curtain to the side and turned on the water to full heat. I leaned against the flatness of the wall that was between the sink and the shower and waited for it to get steamy. Once it did i went back in front of the mirror. It was clouded over and i thought of him on the bed, and thought of what he could do to me.

I wrote on the glass, and then clawed at the glass like he was on the other side. Then i ripped my hand away and started to unravel my hair. I brushed through it like normal and then flipped it like he was watching me. I ran a hand through it and threw my head back like he was doing that to me. I practically ripped off my shirt and shorts then i ran my hands over my waist slipping my middle finger under the waistband of my low cut underwear and then my hands went back up to my bra. I was going to do this… thinking of him... one last time.

I couldn't believe what i'm seeing right now.

Right before she came into the bathroom i remembered that i have invisibility. So i went invisible and tried to make no noises whats so ever by floating in the corner of the ceiling on the same wall the sink was on so i got a full angle of Fionna.

I couldn't read what she wrote on the mirror but she clawed at it like she- wanted something…

She started taking off her clothes and i started to get really hot. Not just because it was like a sauna in the bathroom now but because- of- HER. As she started moving her hands on her waist and hips i felt my eyes widen and my mouth drop. Then i felt my right hand starting to undo the buttons on my shirt and my left fisting my hand in my hair. Then Fionna started playing with the waistband of her panties. Oh glob… I felt my body shudder and my pants feeling extremely tight. Especially when she started teasing the mirror when she was taking off her bra. When she finally removed the fabric i had finally found out why she was so self conscience about guys staring at her chest. She was a D goddess... I was about to moan at the sight of her.

I had to cover my mouth and i whispered, "Fuck…" As i unknowingly felt my hand squeezing myself outside of my jeans and my erection is painfully hard. She ran a finger down her tight cleavage with a seductive look on her face and i bit my finger and squeezed tighter.

My eyes popped out of my head as she slowly slid her underwear down in a very sexy way and i felt like i was going to cum right there. "Uhh.." I moaned into my hand, repressing the feeling to pull my pants down and take her right there. She bit her finger lightly and smiled as she turned away from the mirror and stepped into the scorching shower. First thing she did was squirt the shampoo into her palm and massaged it into her head, in a way… That made it seem like she was imagining someone else massaging her scalp. Then she removed her hands and didn't wash out the shampoo. I guess she wanted to soak it in. I do that too… I smiled at the in commonness until i felt my jeans get tight again when i saw that she was about to wash her body.

What made it better. She doesn't use a washcloth, she uses her hands.

I moaned into my hand, my eyes rolling back into my head while i went back to squeezing myself, Fionna's obliviousness was going to be the death of me.

She moved her hands slowly on her body and she paid extra special attention to her breasts as she massaged them like they have never been washed before.

"Oh my glob Fionna." I moaned into my hand as i tried my best not to bite off my finger as i bit it, almost drawing blood.

Now she's making her way lower... She was side ways but i could see her actions through the clouded bath curtain. Then i saw her head be thrown back. She was touching herself. This time. It was much worse than her walking in on me, and defiantly worse than me walking in on her the first time. No. This was the most intimate i have ever seen her, ever.

And i like it...

I heard her let out a breathy moan even with the sound of the water. I saw her turn her back so the water was on it and her front was to the tile wall. She put one hand on the wall the other continued to pleasure herself making her throw her head back in ecstasy making her long hair fly, the shampoo in her hair getting on the walls. I took the leap of faith and floated from my corner and went right next to her, still outside of the shower curtain, i just wanted to be close to her. Have something intimate. But i couldn't get my hands on her myself… Oh shit if only i could... This is something exactly like her tying me up and making me watch this. Torture.

But the next thing i knew she took her hand away from the wall and covered her mouth and i heard just by being next to her a stifled moan. Then she took it away and threw her head back and turned so her back was to the wall and her body was leaned back on it.

"Oh shit Marshall." I heard her say before biting her lip.

Holy shit.

She said my name. Well i said her name but. Not like this.

She picked up her pace and so did i. Her breathing became more erotic and i could see her legs started shaking, and her arm was slowing down. She was getting tired. I think i should take it as a compliment. I mean I was technically making her feel this way. If this was the real thing... She would be more tired because i would rock her world so hard. I threw my head back at the thought. I then heard her through her mouth say again "Marshall, don't stop, faster…" Then her hand moved faster. And so did mine.

I was right. Her obliviousness is going to be the death of me. I was about to moan but i raised my left hand quickly and bit the side of my thumb. Then i saw a trickle of blood form. Great.

Then her breath quickened even more and her arm i could see was quickening its pace. Then i had to maybe slip my hand into my jeans to make the feel even more real. When i did i knew i made the right choice because right when i did Fionna let slip a loud moan through her hand which turned me on immensely. I felt like i was going to cum but i picked the right time to because then i heard her put her front onto the wall with a thud and threw her head back in pure bliss as she covered her mouth and yelled trying to be quiet.

"Ohh... AHH MARSHALL!" and then that's when i had to go back to my corner so i could muffle a yell as well. When i finished into my jeans I still could hear her erotic breathing.

After she regained her senses, she turned her back to the wall so she was facing the water and then slid down the wall so she was sitting on the floor of the tub with the water showering on her like rain, washing out her hair in the process.

Glob it turned me on. Wanted to make me have an orgasm all over again. I floated near her again, and sat with my legs crisscrossed in the air and watched her rub her forehead and laugh.

"Oh my glob i think that is the best orgasm i have ever had in my life. I can't wait until the next best one…"

I think i was about to choke on my own spit as i swallowed.

Is she talking about having sex with me… Wh-. The next thing i knew i saw she got up and stumbled slightly. Then she lifted shaky hands to wash out the shampoo in her hair, then to shut off the water. I backed off into the corner again while she pulled away the curtain and grabbed her towel. She had to hold onto the wall to get out of the tub. Was her standing orgasm so good her legs are shaky?

Son of a bitch…

She looked at herself in the parts that weren't still clouded and frowned.

"Gob.. All he'll see me as is that little girl. But not me." I wanted to go behind her and wrap my arms around her so my hand was on her breast and my other on her lower abdomen, stroking slightly, kissing her neck and say that wasn't the deal. But i couldn't otherwise- i would have to answer to Cake, who i would have to explain why i was pervetedy watching Fionna. So that wasn't happening. My head was pulled out of my thoughts as Fionna opened the door to release the hot air and let in some cool ones. As i flew out the door something caught my eye.

The mirror.

I smiled at it. Then i wrote something too, i hoped that she would see this before Cake but i didn't have to think too soon before i was flying warp speed to the open window and waited until Fionna looked with what looked like dying of embarrassment or arousal or love… I smiled as she was swatting at the air around her to see if i was invisible around her. I let out a throaty chuckle and flew to my house. I think i like a certain human...

Oh my glob no one can say that they don't feel something inside after they have had the best orgasm of their life.

As i sat in bed i thought of in the shower. I felt like he was moaning with me. After i put my hair up in my towel earlier i felt like i was going to fall, my legs were shaky as well as my arms... What's up with that? I was really confused right now. But first things first. I had to get this "turban" off of my head. So walked back into the bathroom and finally got it off and started brushing my hair, looking at the mirror. The next thing i knew was the brush fell out of my hand, half because my hand was so shaky from the shower, but the other, i felt like i wanted to either die of embarrassment or feel happiness. I imagined him saying it to me as i told him what my side of the mirror said.

"I want you Marshall Lee my Vampire King…"

"I can't wait to hear you scream when i give you an orgasm even better than the one you just had. Because i want you too Fionna my Human..."

HEYYYY. okay, i'm going to start updating regularly once a week on Mondays/Sundays. I did it twice this week because i'm not going to be here until next saturday... will this hold you until then..? ;) Don't worry i have chapters up to eight done. So don't worry your asses! REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! If you have any ideas for future chaps pm me or review if you just want to do that! love yew all