A/N: So I had a lot of response on what I should do for this chapter. Most of you said to put it in so I am. For those who don't want to read it, I will put a warning for you. Hope you all enjoy and please review.

Chapter 12

I followed Marshall into his house and smiled, "do you care if I take a shower? My eyes are burning from all this make up and I really want to take it all off." She explained with a sigh.

Marshall nodded, "yeah, do you need any clothes? I doubt you have any here."

I nodded, "that would be math, um, can you unzip the back of my dress?" I asked blushing slightly.

Marshall grinned and laughed, "sure Fi." He floated behind me and unclipped the top and unzipped the dress to my lower back. "You are so pale... for all the time you spend outside, you'd think you'd be as dark as shadow."

I laughed, "yeah..." I held the dress to my chest so it wouldn't fall.

"You're not wearing a bra?" He asked confused.

I blushed darkly, "t-the dress has one built in..."

He nodded, "I see... that's weird."

I nodded slowly before walking towards the ladder, "well I'm going to go shower now..." I looked at the ladder, how was I suppose to get up this without stepping on the dress?

Marshall chuckled before floating behind me and picking me up bridal style, "I'll help you out." He said, reading my mind.

I smiled, "thanks."

He returned the smile before kissing my lips, "no problem." Marshall set me down and floated over to his closet, "I'll find you some clothes then."

I nodded and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me, I sighed. Dropping the dress and my panties, I walked over to the shower and drew the curtain so no water would get on the floor. Bending over, I turned on the shower and steam soon began seeping from the top.

Hopping in, a smile instantly overcame my lips, the hot water on my skin burned but felt nice. I massaged my hair under the shower head to soak my long blond curls.

The door opened and then shut, I stuck my head out to see Marshall beginning to take his shirt off.

I blushed, "w-what are you doing in here?"

He looked at me and smiled, "I decided I should take a shower too."

My blush only darkened, "can't you wait till after I'm finished."

His face went blank, not noticing my embarrassment. "But I wanted to shower with you," he said slowly, letting his pants drop to ground.

I brought my head back and closed the curtain back before I seen him take off his boxers.

"Don't worry about it Fi, it's just me."

"But I'm fat..." I said quietly as I looked down at my stomach. I instantly covered myself when the opposite side of the shower curtain was drew back.

Marshall stepped in and smiled softly, "Fionna, you're beautiful on the inside and the out. Don't call yourself fat when it's not true."

I looked down at the floor as I felt his arms wrap around me, my arms dropped and I nodded, "alright..."

Marshall smiled, "you're beautiful..." He whispered.

I looked up at him, "you're skinny."

He chuckled before letting me go and grabbing his strawberry scented shampoo. "May I wash your hair?"

I nodded slowly, "only if you want.. you don't have to though."

He still had the smile as he turned me around and poured the shampoo, "you have a lot of hair Fi." He pointed out as he began lathering my hair.

"Sorry..." I mumbled, still embarrassed.

"You should never cut it, its amazing too."

I couldn't help but laughed, "you're too nice."

"I try," he chuckled. He ran his soap fill hands down my back and chuckled, "you're still way too tense."

"Sorry," I apologized once more. I noticed his hand reach past me and grab the shower head. Taking it off, he began rinsing my hair out.

"Why do you stuff all of this in that hat of yours?" He asked me with a slight frown. "Such a waste..." He mumbled.

"Its annoying sometimes and hard to take care of so I just stuff it all in there." I explained, turning around. "Your turn, do you want me to wash your hair..." I said slowly, beginning to blush again.

He smiled and chuckled, "Fi, you're short. No offense but you have to even stand on the tips of your toes to kiss me unless I lean down. Wash your body," he ordered with a smile before handling me a washcloth.

I nodded and began scrubbing the layer of makeup off my face. Marshall was busy washing himself that he hadn't noticed me glance over his body. Sure I've seen him shirtless and never like this.

My eyes traveled lower and my blush increased.

"Please don't stare." He said with a sigh.

I've been caught, I looked back at him. "S-Sorry!" I chirped quickly.

He laughed and rinsed his hair out, "hey, I left some clothes on the sink. I'm going to get out, take your time." He explained before opening the curtain and floating out.

When I heard the door open and shut, a smile came to my face. Even through all of this embarrassment, he could still make me feel comfortable.

Washing the rest of my body, I turned off the show and rung out my hair. Stepping out with my curls following behind me, I grabbed the towel and quickly dried my body and then my hair.

Grabbing the shirt Marshall had laid out for me, I pulled it on. I couldn't help but laugh when I noticed a pair of clean boxers. Was I suppose to wear these? Shrugging it off, I pulled on those next and then a pair of shorts. Everything he wore was large on me, no matter what it was.

Opening the door, the steam rolled out and I looked around.

Marshall finished pulling on his shirt before giving me a fanged smirk. "Looking sexy in my clothes as usual."

I jumped onto his bed and laid down before closing my eyes. "Such a long day..." I yawned.

"Hey Fi..." Marshall whispered.

I reopened my eyes to see Marshall floating only a few inches above of me, he was looking me in the eyes.

"You know I love you right?" He asked.

I nodded, "of course."

"And you love me right?"

I nodded but unsure this time, "yes..."

"Can I kiss you?"

I laughed softly, "why are you even asking?"

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He smiled and pressed his lips to mine gracefully, my cheeks burned when he moved his lips to my neck.

My eyes drifted closed as he continued to my collarbone, "Marshall..." I moaned softly.

He smiled before slowly lifting my shirt up, when he noticed I wasn't going to go against it, he continued until it was off of me.

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"Are you alright with doing this?" He asked seriously.

I bit my lower lip and nodded, "I love you Marshall."

His smile returned and he pulled of his shirt, lowering himself, he took claim to my lips once more.

I parted my lips and Marshall immediately shot his tongue into my mouth.

Marshall ran one hand down my side and the back up, stopping at my breast. This caused chills to run up my spine. He pulled away from my lips and lowered himself to my breast.

I moan softly as he began kissing them, I never remembered my skin being this sensitive. Each kiss he placed on my skin seemed to burn but not in a painful way.

Marshall began sucking lightly at my left breast causing me to squirm a bit at the unknown feeling. He lowered a hand down to my shorts and easily pulled them off. He then yanked off the boxers next and moved to my right breast.

It was cold in here now that I was naked but I felt very warm in a particular spot. Another moaned escaped when I felt his hand travel down between my legs.

"I need to loosen you up my love..." He whispered into my ear.

I gasped when I felt his finger enter me, I had never felt anything like this before. It hurt for a second when he added another one.

He began kissing my neck once more as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, he added a third.

My heartbeat quickened, suddenly feeling like I was going to explode or something. When Marshall stopped, I was a bit annoyed that the feeling had disappeared.

Marshall pulled away and got off the bed, taking off his pants and boxers.

I watched as he returned to me and got on top, positioning himself.

"Are you really sure? You know this will hurt right?" He asked, worried.

I nodded, "I want to Marshall, its alright."

He nodded before slowly pushing himself in and thrusting a few times. He kissed the tears away and tried to smile even though he was hurting the woman he loved. "Sorry Fi.."

It did hurt and I bit my lip to try my best not to cry. Soon the pain vanished and Marshall began thrusting once more. Pleasure soon took over the both of us and I found myself breathing heavily.

"I love you Fionna..." He breathed, quickening his pace, knowing I wasn't in pain anymore.

I moaned and clutched the blanket, that feeling returning again but more powerful than before. "Marshall..." I moaned loudly this time.

I felt a release coming and Marshall lifted one of my legs and thrusted harder, hitting a certain spot.

My eyes shot open and I tightened myself around him as he continued hitting that spot.

He moaned but kept going, keeping his pace, never slowing down.

I moaned loudly and then collapsed, Marshall kept going, still not finished and I felt it build up once more. How long could this guy last?

Marshall looked down at me, his crimson eyes were filled with fog it seemed. He lowered himself to my neck and I felt his fangs graze my skin.

"Marshall?" I questioned slowly, trying not to moan but it was hard not to. I winced when I suddenly felt a sting in my neck. I tried to push away but his strength over powered me.

Marshall began sucking the blood out of my neck unconsciously and his thrust came to a stop.

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My vision darkened and my strength seemed to vanish. "M-Marshall... stop... it hurts.." I whimpered.

Marshall's eyes cleared and he shot up, terror covered his expression as he realized what he had done. "Fionna?!"

I attempted to smile but it was hard and my eyes closed. "I'm... alright... Marsh-" Everything then went black.

A/N: Bet you didn't expect that. Its alright, I didn't either. Haha, sorry for the wait, I've been busy with Driving school and just school in general. Please forgive me!