I'm a killer
Cold and wrathful
Silent sleeper
I've been inside your bedroom
I've murdered half the town
Left you love notes on their headstones
I'll fill the graveyards
Until I have you
Moonlight walking
I smell your softness
Carnivorous and lusting
To track you down among the pines
I want you stuffed into my mouth
Hold you down and tear you open
Live inside you
Oh, love I'd never hurt you
But I'll grind against your bones
Until our marrows mix
I will eat you slowly
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood pulled through my veins
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood
I wake in terror
Blackbirds screaming
Dark cathedrals spilling
Midnight on their alters
I'm your servant
My immortal
Pale and perfect
Such unholy heaving
The statues close their eyes
The room is changing
Break my skin
And drain me
Ancient language
Speak through fingers
The awful edges
Where you end and I begin
Inside your mouth
I cannot see
There's catastrophe
In everything I'm touching
As I sweat and crush you
And I hold your beating chambers
Until they beat no more
You die like angels sing
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood pulled through my veins
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood
You're a ghost, love
Nightgown flowing
Your body blue and walking
Along the continental shelf
You are a dream among the sharks
Beautiful and terrifying
Living restless
We dance in dark suspension
And you bury me
In the ocean floor beneath you
Where they'll never hear us scream
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood pulled through my veins
Ohhhhh
The horror of our love
Never so much blood
Bubba was blissfully unaware that the others had heard him. And the others were scared. They all knew that he wasn't as gentle as his middle name Clementius implied, but that was just scarily dark. That's the sort of thing you'd expect from the mind of a sociopath. However, sociopath or not, he was owed a spanking. "Oi Bubba, Not big on Horror, but I'm all over the love business! Now get out here!" Bubba huffed but came out. "I'm here Marshall" They had been home for almost two hours, but everyone bar the pink German boy was busy eating and showering. "Good, Cause now you get that spanking." "Fuck" "If you insist, but not until after the spanking Babe." Ignatius walked out and took a seat, beginning to watch.
Gummy let out another whimpered cry. Fuck this hurt. After an hour of Marshall's large hand spanking his by now extremely tender bare backside, he was almost in tears. Marshall's hand was stinging, like when you clap too loud for too long. Ignatius however was sitting there, almost drooling as he watched. The pain clear on Bubba's face was hot, the sound of flesh slapping harshly against flesh at that slow rhythm was almost enough to drive him insane. SLAP. One Mississippi. SLAP. One Mississippi. SLAP. The pyromaniac found himself wanting to be in the boys place. Just imagining that pain… That sting on his ass… Fuck. He was hard. That was wrong. So wrong, but he had to check something. He imagined being pushed around, shoved into walls then being ferociously kissed. All by Marshall. Now his cock was aching. He imagined being overpowered by Marshall, being forced to bend over as Marshall took him, his mouth went dry as he became even hornier. Was he gay? No, he couldn't be. Just to be sure, he imagined the same things being done to him by bubba. Then he imagined much the same, but instead of him being bent over the table, he was bending Fionna over the table. It was just as appealing. Not gay then, but bi… And a masochist? He still sat watching the Strawberry blonde being spanked and let out a quiet moan as he'd subconsciously started rubbing at his crotch. This gained the attention of Bubba, Marshall and Fionna who had just walked out into the living room where the spanking was taking place. His own moan snapped him out of his almost trance like state as he got up and went to the bathroom. "We're done here." Marshall said to the sobbing Bubba who couldn't be more relieved.
Marshall went upstairs, to the bathroom that Ignatius had gone to. Entering the room and seeing the ginger boy pulling his member out of his pants, Marshall stood behind him and slid his hands over the ginger boys stomach before taking a grip on the hard member that resembled strawberry toffee in its colour. Taking a firm grip, he began to stroke the member, Iggy leaned back into Marshall as the older and substantially taller of the boys began pumping his member. He thought that felt good, then Marshall spanked his ass and he let out a lustful moan. "You like that do you hot stuff?" The younger boy moaned and nodded, keening as the raven haired boy hit his ass again. Hard, like he had been with Bubba, still jerking him off and he landed another hard blow. Ignatius cried out and released into the toilet bowl. Marshall smirked, hearing how his name sounded being cried out by the hot head in the throes of pleasure. "Jebus" Flame almost whimpered. Marshall put two fingers up to the darker boys lips, without a fuss he took them in and sucked lightly on them. He'd always said he was straight as an arrow, but it turned out ignorance doesn't last forever. He wanted Marsh buried deep inside him. Right now. Pushing one finger into the tight virgin hole of his youngest friend he was overwhelmed by the tightness around one slim finger. Even Bubba as a virgin hadn't been this tight and what was even more shocking was that he could feel that the boy was relaxed, not clamping down on his finger. "Fuck you've got a tight ass" Marshall whispered against the younger boy's ear. "I-is that good or b-bad?" he moaned stuttering. "Dunno" Marsh replied and pushed his second finger in and the ginger boy yelped and clamped down. "Relax Babe" The older teen whispered and Ignatius whimpered but soon relaxed. Marshall started pushing his fingers in further before retracting them and pushing them further in again. Slowly he began stretching the younger boy, moving his fingers deeper each time they thrust in. "ShitfuckdamnJebusfuckingChristohfuckingfuckfuckdon'tyoudarestop!" Marshall blinked, then he blinked again. "You swore… I guess I found your prostate…" He said dumbfounded as he hadn't ever heard the teen swear like that before. Iggy whined "I said don't stoooop!" Marshall pushed his fingers back in with a vengeance and made sure to constantly hit the younger boys prostate. After no more than a minute he came again with a wolfish howl and just about became a puddle in Marshall's arms. "That's not even all of it yet though…" Marsh chuckled. "Idon'tevencare" He slurred "'M sleepy" Marsh Chuckled "let's get you two bed then." He nodded and fell asleep before they even left the bathroom. Marsh stripped him down and dressed him in pajamas before putting him to bed and going down stairs. "Hot heads sleeping." They all nodded and nobody knew what he'd done to the youngest member of the band. Or why the kid was sleeping.
Take that! Not a lemon but close enough for now. I don't own Adventure time. Or the song. The song is The Horror Of Our Love by Ludo, it's been covered by Nightcore. I fucken love Nightcore!
AN: Marshall's 19. Bubba and Fionna are 17. Ignatius is 15. Yes, I made Marshall a creeper. -Insert evil laugh here- Don't judge me, my favourite things are yaoi and non-con or dub-con.
To MarcylovesMarshy You are my first reviewer for this story. I'm glad you're enjoying but I am having issues at the moment as I am sick. Like REALLY sick. But still I will try to update once a week at least.