I couldn't forget. How could I. It was still fresh in my mind as if it happened yesterday. The fifteen minutes of awkward silence. The cowboy stand off without the guns and five times the heat as they looked each other down. It was amazing guns didn't appear out of nowhere for the showdown. Maybe, I should have turned away sooner, but I've never back down from anything.
A soft hit to my arm broke me out of my reminiscence.
"What do you mean you know where Raini is," Gumball said with a deep breath.
I'm surprise he was able to get that all out after being bitten and coming twice. I actually expected him to be past out by now. How he manage not to is anyone's guess.
I think what shocked me more was the fact that I bit him. He was already intoxicating enough. It's a wonder how I've manage not to bite him until today or tonight, whatever.
Unfortunately, the urge was too strong. The pull and smell of his blood. I could hear it beating strongly. Calling me.
"Tell me?"
I watched as he tried to keep his eyes open, but he failed from keeping them from drooping.
"Gumball do you like flowers?"
"What does this have to do with flowers? I…I want to know about Ra… Raini."
"Did you find any flowers," I asked, my father's words ringing in my ears.
"You… you know," he said as a yawn escaped him. "There lots of flowers."
His eyes shut as the last word fell from his lips.
My nails bit into my skin as I clenched my fist tightly. Why the hell should I care about the damn rainbow bitch. She wasn't his problem, she was Jake's, and even though they were friends in a way, Jake had the ability to find her without his help. But, that would only bite me back in the ass.
He would find her in the Nightosphere and blame me of knowing where she was the whole time. Of course, it would be years before he actually got to her.
Sighing, I turned my attention back to the pink beauty who lied in front of me. It always comes back to him. It would be stupid to not see how tight knit his relationship with the colored slut had become. I would do anything for him, even if it meant helping him get his friend back.
A shivered ran down my spine as I lifted myself up from the bed. My steps were careful as I walked along the squeaking floor board. Grabbing my boxers, I pulled them on and made my way out of the room. The door shut soundly behind me as I made my way towards the hall.
My sense were obviously out of whack as my heart jumped inside my chest. Pepper seemed to come out of no where as his thin ebony hands gripped my shoulder. He made a subtle motion for me to follow him as he made his way towards another door.
Upon entering, I realized it was nothing but an small office. The only thing missing was it's digital attire. The fire place was the only thing that actually stood out.
"Do it," I ordered.
His red hair blew like a flame as he nodded his head.
I turned towards the fire place and watched as it dissolved into a blueish green blob. It quake with subtle waves as images swam in and out of focus.
With a steady hand, I tapped the watery orb and watched as it changed into something dark and eerie as orange flames lit the background. The picture was still a bit out of focus, but it wasn't hard to tell that it was just one of the dungeons within the Nightosphere. Not to me at least.
"Stay close," I said as I look at Pepper, his face impassive.
My stomach clenched and the feeling of nausea ran deeply as I felt myself twist though something of abyss. Colors swirled my vision before it became clear.
The dungeon was dank and hollow as my feet landed on the dusty pavement. The moans, groans, and ever persistent screams seemed to echo loudly against the stone walls. It only worsen the farther I traveled.
If I could I would have kept my eyes straight forward and ignore all the miserable souls within it's chambers, but that would be useless. I had to see if Jake's bitch was here. My eyes roamed over the careless fools who were stuck here. They either shook with enough force that could be compared to an earthquake or bleed like a menstruating cow. And then there were others.
The ones who looked as if they been beaten near death, but we're brought back every time. The ones that were black and blue, and stuck in some type of psychotic state. The one's who were just begging to die with no hope intact.
For Jake's sake, I could only hope like hell the hippie was still in good shape.
The smell is even worse. It's time like these I wish my sense of smell wasn't so strong. Maybe then I wouldn't feel like I'm dying all over again. It smells worse than death. The smell is completely new all on it's own and the dying imbeciles aren't helping matters.
A flash a gold passes the corner of my eye as I near the end of the cellar. Turning towards the last cell my eyes met a flushed Fionna and a wary Jake.
In Jake's arms lies a pale Rainicorn. Her eyes are unfocused and there's a sheen of sweat that lightly covers her body. Her breathing is ragged and the splatter of bloods on her clothing isn't helping matter. If anything it makes her looks worse.
Nearing the metal bars, I take a closer look at Fionna. She doesn't look any better up close. It looks like she took a beating and has yet to fall down. One of her eyes is swelled shut and her lip is slightly busted.
If the bruises on Jake is anything to go by, she might be in worse shape than she's actually showing.
"What are you both doing here?"
"We could ask you the same thing," Jake said venomously.
"Since I ask first I expect an anwser."
"We were given a note. It seems you're father had no trouble getting Raini at all."
With a raise brow, I stared at Fionna with a blank stare as I waited for her to explain.
With a sigh, I brake the silence, "And what exactly is that supposed to mean?"
"What it means," Jake said through gritted teeth. "Is your bastard of a father had help capturing Raini."
"And this surprises you why?"
"It doesn't surprise me, it pisses me off. My fiancée is pregnant and looks like she was tortured for hours and it wouldn't have happen if your fucking ass hadn't help kidnapped her."
The laugh that escaped my lips was shallow even to my own ears. My eyes narrowing as I looked between Jake and Fionna. Their expressions firmly planted on their face as they continue to stare me down.
"You honestly think that I would stoop so low that I would willing talk to my father let alone touch that bitch," I snarled. "You're lucky that I came looking for her in the first place."
"What the hell do we have to be lucky for! This would have never have happen if we've never met you," Fionna yelled.
"Newsflash bitch, I didn't ask to be your friend. I didn't ask you to stay in my life. If you've haven't notice friends come and go; especially humans. Don't press you're luck."
"Are you going to get us out or not," Jake said more calmly.
Looking at him critically, I asked, "Why haven't you tried escaping yet."
"I did," he said as he pointed to the collar around his neck. "Keeps me from using any sort of magic. Doesn't do any better when trying to pull it off either."
Fionna nodded in sympathy. "Shocks you worse than a lighting storm."
Stepping closer to the rusted metal bars, I placed my hands on the bars only to hiss at the contact. Metal spikes snapped into my skin as it began to spin effortlessly.
"Fuck," I growled as I moved my hands away from the bars.
Taking a look at my hands, I watched as the bleeding slowly died before the thick holes sealed completely. Well that was unexpected. Though I should have really seen that coming.
"This happen to you?"
Fionna was the one to answer him as Jake was so entranced with the women in his arms. She gave a shake of her head as a frown etched it's way on to her face. She touched the edge of the bars with her index finger with no problem.
Looking around, I searched for something useful to hit the bars with. It was no surprise that there wasn't a damn thing in sight. I honestly don't even know why I'm trying to help them. They act as if I dragged them here and threw them inside the cage myself.
"Why don't you just use your vampire powers to get you out here."
I gave snort. "What vampire powers."
"Um, I don't know vampire strength or something."
"You want me to use my strength to pull out metal bars that's barbed with retracting screws?"
"It's not like you can die," Jake voiced in. "You'll heal right back. You're half demon for fuck sakes."
Ungrateful fuckers.
"And how long do you think that will take?"
"Who gives a fuck… are you going to help us or not," Jake growled loudly. His hands digging harder into the pregnant women in his arms.
"I'm contemplating it."
Taking a deep breath, I focus my thoughts on Gumball and wondered how pissed he would be if I left his friends here. He could always get new ones. Then again I've never seen Jake this angry and the thought of beating the shit out of him once he was freed would be deeply satisfying. With a hopeless sigh, I step back towards the bars and ignore those behind it. Just as I gripped the bars a flash of blue burned brightly before everything went black. Fionna's scream still echoed in my ears.
My eyes were heavy as they slid open. Groaning, I tried to rub my eyes into focus, only to be halted in my efforts. My wrist strained above my head against heavy metal chains.
Blinking my eyes up into focus, I tried harder to brake the chains. The more I struggled the stronger the pain became as electric shots lit through my body. With a deep sigh, I took a glance of my surroundings.
Looking down, I realized my body was completely stripped of my clothes, along with the shoes on my feet. The metal chair against my back was hotter than normal and my feet were chained to the chair's legs.
It was obvious I was locked up in a holding cell if the bars in front weren't anything to go by. I notice a shadow looming within the corner as my vision became clearer.
Sweat dripped down my brow as confusion filled my being.
"This isn't real."
"I missed you," his voice a breathy whisper. "Why did you leave me by myself?"
"You're not real," I repeated to myself.
He finally came out of the shadows revealing nothing but skin in his wake. His hair wild and loose behind him.
"The bed was so cold without you," he said as he walked closer.
Closing my eyes, I tried to focus on something else and not the intoxicating view in front of me. It pissed me off that I couldn't control my body's actions. I was hard and it didn't even look like Gumball was in his right state of mind.
My breath hitch as a soft, yet firm weight settled above my lap. The feel of velvety hard smooth skin rubbed against my lower stomach. My cock twitch at the movement of soft flesh. I couldn't control the subtle thrust of my hips as I felt him begin to grind down roughly into my lap. Sadly, my hips could only go so far.
The feel of the chains straining against my wrist and ankles broke me out of my light trance. This shouldn't be happening. He shouldn't be here. He shouldn't be acting like this. This… this isn't normal.
"You're not real," I whispered. My voice harsh even to my own ears.
"Why do you keep saying that."
"Fuck," I shudder.
His eyes were blown wide as I finally allowed myself to look at him. There was a tinge of blue surrounding his irises and he barely seemed to blink.
I ignored him as I looked around the cell. The bars were gone as a wall was now filled in its place.
"You need to stop," I said through gritted teeth.
"But, I don't want to," he said as he grinded his ass down harder on to my dick.
"We need to get out of here. Why don't you help me get out of here? Don't you wanna leave with me."
"No, I want to stay in you're arms. Don't you wanna fuck me?" he said with a pout.
I could feel the sweat against my brow as the temperature in room began to rise. I couldn't stop the groan that escaped my lips as I felt hands take hold of my leaking prick.
My body gave an erratic jolt as his thumb slid over the dripping tip.
"It feels like it to me."
I jumped as his grip tightened on my cock before he rubbed it against his quivering entrance. A moan finally left my lips as he began to tease the head of my dick with his asshole.
My head fell back as my mouth open in pleasure. I barely kept my eyes open as I watched him sink down on my cock. His ass hot and tight as I filled him to the hilt.
Our groans were one as they echoed loudly against the cell walls. I couldn't help but to thrust into his hot heat. I fucked him as far as the chains would allow me. There was no doubt that there would be bruises on my wrist and ankles come the following day.
The sound of skin smacking together filled in what out moans couldn't. I felt my teeth extend as Gumball grabbed my shoulders and began to slam down harder on to my cock. Feeling myself straining as his walls constricted around me.
He stared at me with hypnotizing eyes and subtly, moved his neck to the side exposing a pale pink line of flesh. My instincts took over as I began to pound into him causing the chains to rattle loudly against the cell.
His whimpers and moans only grew as I swiped my tongue against his neck. My teeth tease the exposed flesh until it was darker than his own skin.
His movements became erratic as his muscles clenched around me. Just as he was on the brink of coming, and before my own climax could near, I sunk my teeth deep in to his neck.
Warm spurts of blood filled my tongue as his cock left hot spurts of cum against my skin. He shudder uncontrollably as he climax. My own climax filling him to the brim until he was overflowing with my cum.
I continue to lick the skin after he settled down and was surprise to see the same thing as last time happen again with little effort. He seemed to be coming again with the swipe of my tongue.
His eyes drooped as he looked me in the eyes. He gave a small smile before taking hold of my hair and dragging his lips over mine. His tongue was eager against mine as he seemed to lick up all the blood he could.
I hissed in pain as sharp teeth pricked my own. My mouth feeling with blood as he grinned at me with blood stained teeth and lips. He swallowed my pain and devour my mouth as he sucked my tongue vigorously.
Groaning in delight, my arms strained to wrap around him. I felt more sated than usual and was beginning to feel heavy. My eyes were unfocused as I looked at him. The last thing I saw before I blocked out was his small smile and that stupid persistent blue light.
