Gumball's P.O.V.
I froze. My whole body, my mind, my eyes and.. my heart,
paused. Marshall's lips were cool, and soft.. yet so comforting and warm in their own way. As soon as the feeling returned in them, my own pair of lips began to apply pressure against Marshall's own, making him ease. I sensed it. He slowly repositioned, and let me stand. But out mouths didn't pull apart. Aw hell naw. I'd waited too long for this vampire bastard to kiss me, and here we were making out. I wrapped my arms around the male, closing my surprised pink eyes. The way our bodies moved.. how Marshy's hands went to my waist, how he let me hold him so close..
I felt like melting right there. I was right about his crush, hopefully, and it felt so good. So.. perfect.
Marshall's P.O.V.
He was too sweet. The feel of those soft pink lips was overwhelming in pretty much everyway, and the taste, oh god don't get me fucking started. You know that thick, kinda grainy sickly sweet medicine you used to take when you were a kid? Hell yeah.. that's what it felt like I was grinding my blabbers against. Speaking of blabbers, I felt Gummy's body tense a bit as I moved my hand lower, down to his ass. I let out a soft, growly purr to let him know I wasn't gonna hurt him.
I wasn't gonna let anyone hurt him now. I squeezed his soft little plush tooshie, and opened my eyes about halfway, to see Gumballs whimper induced face. I shoved my tongue against, and through his sticky pink lips. It was a whole. Nother. Fucking. Level. His tongue was like silk, and it tasted more like.. one of those bubblegum rolls that I used to tease him with. And boy, did I love it.
Gumball's P.O.V.
"Ah- Ah~" I let a soft little groan of pleasure move out of my mouth as my partner shoved into my mouth. His hand rested on my butt, which, I for one had no problem with. My arms stayed wrapped around Marshall-Lees neck, and gently pushed my hips against the vampires own. I won over a soft moan of desperation, and smirked. But soon after I felt myself being shoved upon the bed, Marshall over me with hungry red eyes, his knee between my legs.
Not only five mere seconds later, our tongues were dancing with each other again, and my eyes shut tightly. Marshall had a boner. I felt it rub against me whenever he pushed his knee onto my own growing erection. I bucked against his skinny jean covered leg, and he pulled away from my lips. I blushed, and gave him a soft look. Allowing him to do, what he'd probably wanted to do this whole time.
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