This renewed some kind of confidence in me- maybe it was desperation- that caused my legs to carry me the rest of the way over to Marshall. "Then don't." I said simply, winding an arm around Marshall to force his body around and against the tree he was leaning against. My other hand was swiftly brought up to his face, to cup his cheek. I drew Marshall's face to mine and kissed him again, wedging a knee between his thighs.

Marshall fidgeted against my leg, but placed his palms on my shirt. "That's not how it's done, Gummy," he uttered, gliding his hands around to my upper and lower back. Marshall leaned over me; overbalancing me and causing me to topple. Before I could hit the ground, Marshall twined his legs with mine and lowered us to the grass below.

"You don't have the personality, Gummy." Marshall whispered, nibbling on my lower lip. I whimpered quietly, relishing in the feel of his fangs prodding my skin, making it pucker.

"No?" I uttered, barely a breath. "Am I too submissive?"

Marshall copied the move I made earlier, pressing his thigh between my own, right against my erection. "Nnn…" I moaned, my lips parting.

"Yes, Gummy, you are. I find I like that, though." Marshall leaned up and tugged on my shirt. "How do I take it off?"

I searched through my pleasure hazed mind and sat up, bumping heads with Marshall. Silently, habitually, I pulled my shirt and underclothes off in one go, leaving my upper body bare to the vampire before me. It seemed Marshall made short work of his own shirt, and my eyes grazed over his light blue skin. Marshall's nipples were a darker blue, and I had the urge to touch them, to run my fingers over that lean body. So I did. Marshall's skin was cool to the touch, and as my fingers brushed over his nipples, they hardened into nubs. His skin broke out into gooseflesh, and he shivered. "Sorry," I whispered, "Are you cold?"

Marshall shook his head and breathed, "It's nice…"

I smiled and shifted slightly so to take one of those enticing circles to my lips, and my thigh rubbed against Marshall's groin. Marshall's breath was taken in so rapidly, I could hear the air whistling.

Without hesitation, Marshall leaned back over me and caused my back to rest again on the soft grass. Marshall's own hands went to my chest and abdomen, and he became suddenly serious and gentle.

"Here," Marshall tweaked my nipple, causing me to shudder. "No one has touched you here?"

I shook my head, trembling. That feels so nice, I thought.

"And here? I'm the first here, too?" Marshall's other hand slid down my pink abdomen and into my trousers, his fingers sliding against my growing hard-on.

"Yes," I gasped, my own fingers gripping the grass I was laid on, "The only, first…" My neck and hips arched as Marshall's slender fingers wrapped around my shaft.

Marshall leaned over me and kissed the corner of my mouth. I turned my head to kiss him properly, and he followed by whispering, "Good, that makes me happy."

They were odd words and caused me to shudder pleasantly. "Good," I echoed quietly, bringing one hand back up to dig into the back of Marshall's neck again. "Glob, Lee, I want you…" I murmured to Marshall, my eyes fluttering shut.

The Flame Prince and Fionna stood at the edge of the woods, peeking in on Prince Gumball and Marshall. Fionna turned to her companion, giggling. "I guess our little plan worked, FP!"

Flame Prince grinned down at Fionna and nodded. "Our work here is done." He held out his hand for the teenage human girl and she placed her oven mitt protected hand in his. They smiled a knowing smile at each other and turned away from the couple, walking away from the scene.