Bubbles was woken up by an intense burning feeling in her neck. She pushed her hand against it and winced, why did it hurt so much? It felt like her neck was on fire, and she would know, she had been set on fire many a time. She tiredly walked over to her bathroom and soaked a rag in cold water and placed it on top of the side of her neck. There was no relief. The cold rag wasn't helping at all.

"What do I do?" she mumbled in despair, she hated this mark, she wish it would go away, that Him had never ruined what she had going with Boomer that night, why did he always feel the need to torture her? It was no surprise when she began to notice the red mist rise from the ground in her room. He was here. Bubbles felt her heart thump at the thought of Him, was she really excited to see him even after everything that had happened?

"Come here," was all he said. Bubbles walked out of her bathroom and saw him standing there, he looked incredibly handsome tonight. His black hair was messy, his eyes giving off a soft glow, his skin back to its red color rather than the dark skinned tone, and his jawline was defined in the moonlight filtering through the window. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in close, "I came so you could experience what your new mark is capable of." he whispered into her ear, making her tremble. He slowly kissed her ear and took his time working his way down her neck.

Bubbles got more and more flustered the farther he went, it felt better than it had before, it felt like that side of her body was going numb at his touch, it felt amazing, it felt electric. She was panting by the time he was only a kiss or two away from her mark. The burning in her mark had moved from her neck to somewhere embarrassing. It was absolute torture for her as he took his sweet time moving down to kiss the next spot. He was right next to the mark, the next time he moved, he would...he moved his lips and sucked gently on her mark, Bubbles let out a load moan and then quickly covered her mouth as her eyes widened, she hadn't meant to let out such an embarrassing sound.

He began drawing circles around the mark with his tongue and Bubbles felt hard thumps in her chest as well as her legs going completely numb. Him pulled away from her neck and Bubbles almost begged him not to stop before she regained some of her composure. "You're so shameful," he whispered, he moved so he was behind her and his hand slid down her stomach, "I wonder what you'll do when I touch you in different places," he teased, the tips of his fingers sliding underneath her underwear. Bubbles pushed herself away from him in a desperate attempt to make him stop, "What do you think you're doing? You...you c-can't touch me there!" she stuttered and Him smiled. "Are you sure you don't want me to touch you?" he asked.

It felt like Bubbles' heart was skipping several beats. What was she going to do, the burning down there only eased when he was almost touching that area, and it hurt, not to mention she desired his touch more than anything right now. "I know it's burning you, Bubbles," he hissed, his eyes narrowing in anticipation. She shivered, not being able to muster up the courage to answer him. "I can ease your pain, I can make you forget it ever burned in the first place." he purred. Bubbles' heart was pounding so hard in her chest, she wouldn't agree to let him do those things to her, would she? "Let's make this easy," he muttered, "You're going to let me touch you," he said. Bubbles blushed, "I-I didn't say that," Him smiled at her, his teeth looked like they were ready to tear into her flesh, "Try and disobey me." he said as he reached for her and brought her close, again sliding down her stomach. Bubbles was about to protest and break from his grasp when she felt the beginning of the pain from before when she almost touched Boomer, and stopped. Is this what he meant by what her mark was capable of?

"You have to do whatever I tell you to do, don't worry, I won't abuse it too much." he purred, reaching his destination and beginning to kiss on her neck again. He used his free hand to stick his finger in her mouth to keep her from making too much noise, "You wouldn't wanna wake anyone up, right?" he teased. Bubbles melted at his touch, it was torture to not let any kind of noise out, everything felt so good, she wanted to ask him to stop, to never stop, she had no idea what she wanted, everything was going fuzzy.

She stifled her moans, but she let a few escape when he touched something sensitive down there, it was even more sensitive than her mark. She was beginning to feel waves and waves of pleasure and felt like something was going to break or explode, but something in her was building up.

Her sounds began climbing in pitch and frequency as Him didn't let up on what he was doing. She was right at the brink when he took his hand out and stopped kissing her neck. "H-Him?" she asked, quivering with some kind of disappointment, something needed to be released and he had stopped it from happening. "This is what you get for betraying me like that. Going out with that worthless Boomer." he scoffed, getting angry at the mention of the boy's name. He gave her a kiss on the top of her head, "If you ask nicely next time, I might be willing to let you finish." "F-finish?" she asked. "You'll see, you'll beg for it soon enough." he muttered, running his hand through her hair.