So, I took a break. but I'm back on track. I hope. I'm blocked again and have been thinking, where should this next? Then I thought, you know, maybe I should leave it up to y'all! So, what'll it be?

1. Public Execution. Finn must execute a series of prisoners in a public square.

2. Quiet Execution. Finn must execute a target like it's Assassin's Creed.

3. Public Display Exicution. Finn must execute a target like it's Sniper Elite to send a message of control over a kingdom's citizens

4. Decreed Execution. Finn must execute a target like he's in Hitman. Basically, targets a bandit leader and a gang, or maybe a monster that is disrupting trade or terrozing a village.

5. Other. Just tell me what you think should happen here.

Can't wait to hear all of your opinions! Short chapter this time. Look out! A lemon! Here, take this viewer discretion. It should help you along the way.

Finn woke up slowly, hearing the sound of something ticking. He reached out for Bonnibel but she wasn't at her side of the bed. Finn, having been sleeping on his belly, raised his head and looked for her. After confirming what his hand found, he instead looked for the ticking which ended up being Bonnibel tinkering with his right arm harness. She wasn't dressed at all, and she had managed to strap the harness to her own right arm. But she was invested in his spring-loaded blade. She stuck her arm out, flexed her wrist but nothing came out. She examined it with disappointment and continued to tinker.

"What are you up to?" He asked as he sat up.

Bonnibel gasped and turned to face him. She hadn't expected him to be up yet, perhaps. "I was just… tinkering with your… strap."

"That you are," He climbed over to her and beckoned her to give him her hand.

She set her hand on his and he messed with the pop out blade's mechanism. "Your hand is smaller than mine. So, we need to add more tension to the trigger. Then you need to actually wear… the trigger." He looped a ring over her finger and grinned. Bonnibel chuckled and watched his callous hands carefully handle hers and prepare the device. His hands dropped then he looked up at her. "Now try it."

Bonnibel took a short breath then flexed her wrist again. The blade popped out from the top of her wrist, and she gasped. It startled her. "Wow, that… I didn't expect it to be so fast." She laughed and Finn chuckled.

"It's meant to be a quick reaction. In and out and no one will be the wiser." Finn took her hand and flipped her around then took both her hands and moved them. "Flex your wrist."

She obeyed and the blade retracted. "Okay…"

"Now…" He guided her hands as though she were in a close quarter's fight. "When the enemy comes in, all you have to do is block, block, grab, project, and stab." He showed her where to place her arms and hands as he explained it then ended with the stab and let her go. "Got it?"

"I… think so," She laughed nervously, "I… am not meant for this."

"I know, that's why I'm the one who does it. Go ahead. Try it."

Bonnibel took the position he taught her then tried to repeat the steps awkwardly. "Block… block… grab, project," She projected the blade and made a punching motion, "Stab!"

"Good. Now against me," Finn said taking position across from her.

"What?!" She freaked out with a chuckled, "What if I hurt you?"

Finn scoffed and shook his head. "You won't. Retract the blade." She obeyed and nervously took position in a loose and lazy manner. "Arms up," He commanded and put her arms in the appropriate position. "Now…" He threw some soft punches she easily blocked then let her grab him and fake stab him. "Good. Again." They repeated the steps again, but with a little more confidence. "Great, one more." They repeated again and Bonnibel looked even added a little bit of character to it, as if she were in his place. It made Finn chuckle. "That's it. Good. One more time. Faster." This time he planned a little trick. She blocked the soft punches but as soon as she went for the grab and the projection, Finn pulled away and took her armed wrist and as smooth as a river, disarmed it and took it from the bracer and pushed her back. She gasped as she fell onto the bed. He smirked at her and wiggled the contraption in his left had before retracting it and dropping it onto his clothes.

"You are efficient," Bonnibel giggled.

"I have to be. Otherwise, I wouldn't be a very good Executioner, would I?" Finn smiled at her as he picked up his clothes.

"Leaving so soon?" Bonnibel asked as she laid back. the harness still attached.

Finn looked down at her and then outside the window. "It's early, but I should be able to slip outside without anyone's notice."

"I know all of the secret passages, Finn… Just a little longer?" She asked trying to lure him back.

Finn had very little to do today anyway. He stretched his arm and rubbed Marceline's bite mark then threw his clothes aside to crawl back on the bed. Bonnibel smiled and waited on the pillows as he crawled over her and closed the space for a kiss. Their noses touched, as did their foreheads, and they shared a few kisses. "I guess I can stay for just a moment more."

Bonnibel hummed contently and wrapped a leg around him then two as he positioned himself a little high over her body and lined up his member. Bonnibel bit her lip and laid her head back as she anticipated his entrance. Feeling the slow and pleasing glide of his member in her womanhood caused her to moan and take slow deep breaths. He pulled out slightly and breathed hot air on her chest then reentered and started a rhythmic thrusting.

"That's it," She whispered. "More."

Finn obliged and kissed between her neck and collarbone. She placed a hand at the back of his head to encourage him to continue his kisses. She wrapped her other arm around him and moaned into his ear.

Oh, Glob if feel's so good… Finn, don't stop." Boonibel's hips moved seemingly on their own to increase the depth of his thrusting. Finn obliged and reached down to lift one of her legs over his shoulder.

Now on her side, she laid her head on her arm, still baring his harness, and braised it against the headboard. He made his thrusts harder causing her moaning to increase volume and her breathing to catch.

"Easy," Finn chuckled, "I'm trying to be gentle here."

"I didn't ask you to be gentle, Finn," She said breathily with a growing, teasing smile. Finn took it as a challenge, and he was accepting. Laying her flat, he picked up both her legs and bottomed out into her. "Ah!"

"You okay?" He asked, resting her legs on his shoulder, and grabbing her sides.

"Yes, definitely," She said in anticipation, biting her lip again. "Do it."

Finn started slow. Picking her up and pulling her in and he thrusted into her. Her moans were getting louder. "Yes! Yes! Like that! Just like that, don't stop!" She reached up and braised against the headboard. Her legs tensed and tightened, and her feet crossed and locked together. Finn leaned forward and grabbed the harness leaving his right hand on her hip and intensified his thrusting. It took only a few pounding for her to rolled her eyes, tense up harder and start shivering. Finn slowed so she could ride out her orgasm.

He chuckled and braced himself with his arms as he leaned over her. "Again?" He teased, "Do you have any self-control?"

Bonnibel fell limp and huffed for air. "I'm sorry, your just so… good." She looked down with a smile and played with her stomach. "feel that?" He felt a tiny pressure on the tip of his member and looked down where she was rubbing. There was an alluring grin on her face. "That's how deep you can reach. I can kinda feel it in my stomach."

Finn blushed and scratched his head. "Heh… uh…that's…"

"Impressive?" She leaned up and kissed his cheek. "If you want, we can keep going until you finish. I can go again."

Finn shrugged and started to move again. Bonnibel exhaled and threw her head back. He went back up to speed and sucked in sharply as he was finally reaching some sign he would find release. Bonnibel sat up and started kissing his clavicle. Everyone had their weak spot and this one was his. It was the one edge Bonnibel had over Marceline's performance. Marceline preferred intensity. Bonnibel was a touchy-feely kind of girl.

"PB… I'm close," He grunted.

"Go ahead," She gasped, "Fill me up. I want it… I want it." She sucked in and held her breath. Another orgasm was on its way. Just the thought of his warmth filling her womb again was ecstasy.

And at last, both would find themselves letting out long breaths as Finn released his seed into her. She took slow deep breaths, feeling the warm liquid coat her insides. She rubbed her stomach, where her womb would be and laid back on her unstrapped arm.

Finn blew some air out through his cheeks and laid on his back. He ran a hand through his hair and brushed it out before laying down completely. "Bonnie… your amazing."

Bonnibel giggled and placed her harnessed hand on his chest. She traced a finger down his sternum and frowned. "I guess… you're going to leave again."

"Duty calls," Finn replied, "I still have to be the Executioner, Bonnie."

Bonniblel moved so she could rest her chin on his chest. "What if you weren't? Finn… if you weren't the Executioner, if you weren't cursed; if things were completely different… do you… think we'd…" She paused and debated whether the question should be asked. "Do you think we would marry?"

Finn shook his head and lifted a hand to act as a shrug. "I don't know. I don't know, PB. Maybe…"

Bonnibel laid on top of him and rested her head on his chest. "I wonder if Marceline would still be interested in you if you weren't."

Finn felt guilty when she talked about Marceline. But her words did resonate in his head. And her advice seemed about as good as any now. "Bonnie… whether I'm with Marceline or not, I still love you. I get it, maybe loving two people isn't a good thing, but I thought about it and… I can't choose between you two because… you're all the joy I get in this world. You… love me despite all the rules telling you not to. You don't care what would happen, you'd risk death just to love me… Don't you know how important that is to me?" Bonnibel hugged him closely. It meant a lot to hear that from him. "And Marceline… She's as much of a monster as I am. With her… I feel… safe, I guess. And I can't help how I feel about her either. She doesn't care about what I am any more than you do. Maybe she's drawn to me because inside, I'm about as dark as she is. She feels like… kin. I can't lose either of you. I don't want to have to choose… Your both so close to my heart… Am I wrong to feel that way?"

Bonnibel was quiet for a moment. Finally, he heard her sigh and sit up, propping her arm on his chest. "Is this your way of asking for a threesome?" With her tone of voice, it was obviously a joke. And they both laughed. They laughed for some time and Bonnie closed the distance between them. "I guess… if you put it that way, I don't mind Marceline third wheeling all that much."

"Oh, she's third wheeling," Finn laughed.

"That being said," Bonnibel said clearing her throat, "Remember who you belong to. I'm the Uplifter remember. So, I get to say in how this goes."

Finn shrugged and braced himself on his arms. "Alright, but that's something you'll have to discuss with her. Marcy likes equity."

"She'll get over it," Bonnibel smiled. "And if she wants a threesome, she'd better get used to being second."

Finn's smile disappeared in favor for shock and a blush. He scratched his head cleared his throat. "R-Right. Heh. I didn't think either of you were… serious."

"Oh no, she's been talking about it for a while. That and how you do so well with her. And being more open about anal…" Bonnibel looked away bashfully as she tucked her legs and sat on the bed.

Finn shifted uncomfortably and cleared his throat then shuffled off the bed and started to dress. "Err…Right…" Finn let his mind wander to picture what it would look like with the three of them but shook his head. He needed to focus on his work. He had things to do today, and Jake might be worried, not knowing exactly where he was. Besides that, he was getting hungry. But speaking of work…"I just remembered. There's a prisoner that requires special equipment to sleep. I was hoping to tell you yesterday but… the festival was going on. Can we reach out to Dr. Princess and get a breathing machine?"

"Breathing machine?" Bonnibel echoed. "Like…"

"Just tell her it's for sleep apnea. She'll know what I need," Finn said now putting on his harness and straps. "Can I have my harness back?"

Bonnibel started to mess with the straps. "Oh! Right. Sorry, I forgot I was wearing it. It was… kinda hot, having it on. Maybe I could get one of those leather strap outfits. You know, just to make things interesting."

"How would you explain that to your maids?" Finn asked as he fitted the blade onto his wrist before putting his coat on.

"They don't need to know," Bonnibel replied, "I'm sure I can find some kind of discretionary way to procure what I want."

Finn shook his head and sighed. "A wonderful use of power, PB… Where's my shroud?" Bonnibel seemed aloof. "Bonnie… where did you put my shroud?"

Bonnible sighed. "Oh, come on, you don't really need a simple piece of cloth like that…"

Finn sighed and just stood there with disapproval. Finally, Bonnibel relented and dug into her nightstand. "Here…" She walked up to him and tied the shroud over his face. She fluffed out the access and stroked his loose hairs out of his face. "The dark and mysterious looks handsome on you, I must admit." She pulled his hood over his head and placed her hand on his cheek. "I love you."

"And I love you," He hugged her. "Be safe, Bonnie."

"Be well," She replied.

She went to her nightstand and pushed one of her secret buttons. The path opened and he gave her a nod before leaving. She was sad to see him go. She wished she could spend days with him, but such a thing could destroy her. She would just have to cherish these small moments with him. "At least he stayed the night."

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