This is just straight sex. Nothing more, nothing less. Just sex is in this chapter, yes siree. If anyone (not meaning to sound bitchy) does not like that just skip this chapter and wait for the next one! The mpreg part of this story is going to go into effect soon enough!
"Marshall Lee, you are such a horn dog!" Gumball moaned the words out tiredly, flopping onto his back, his skin burning hot and slick with sweat that made his hair cling to his face when he opened his eyes looking at the smirking Marshall hovering by his stomach. He placed a soft kiss to the flat belly, smirking at the way his stomach muscles contracted and quivered at the small action.
"Awwww~ Come on, Bubs, one more round! I got a thousand condoms and I promise, one more time and then it's bed time!" Marshall whined playfully staring up through his black lashes at Gumball who seemed to sigh and crumble at the stare. The pink prince blushed when Marshall moved lower giving a soft playful nip to one of Gumball's hips, not enough to break the skin, but enough for the blunt feel of teeth putting pressure on his skin which made him tremble. It was the simple idea that the vampire could sink his teeth into his flesh should he want too and yet didn't was somehow arousing to the pink prince.
"One more time?" Gumball asked sounding as uncertain as a child while Marshall nodded eagerly beaming like a child who'd just gotten his way with something. "I just don't know if I can, you know. We've done it close to three times now, this will be the fourth. I don't understand how you can keep bouncing back like you do."
Marshall's lips pulled into a large, rather perverted, grin as his cheeks flushed just as Gumball's did and he gave a strangely throaty giggle. "I'm inhuman, Bubs. It takes a lot for me to get tired out unlike you. Of course, if you can't get an erection it's not problem, Bubs, we can do other things!"
"Ugh, how did I end up with such a pervert?" Gumball questioned covering his hot face with his hands closing his eyes. "I need to sleep some time, Marshall!"
"I know! And one more time, if you can get it up, then we'll sleep! And if you don't wanna help me any other way I'll go downstairs and just watch some porn on my phone or somethin' and come to bed!" Marshall replied sounding like he was trying to convince the prince of this who stared down, peeking through his finger and opening his eyes, pouted lightly. He strangely didn't like the idea of Marshall watching porn, watching someone else, and tensed just a bit.
Gumball then sighed, having no faith in his young eighteen year old body bouncing back as fast, when he dropped his hands closing his eyes again. "Fine. Just go ahead with whatever the hell it is you're going to do and see if it'll work- Ah?!" He squeaked the last thing out jerking at the teeth nicking him and making his eyes snap open, looking down, only to blush hard.
Marshall, much like before, had nicked his flesh and though he did prefer red colors he was lightly sucking the pulling sensation more than enough to get Gumball's arousal come back slowly but surely, the familiar heat surging through his body. He whined uneasily, honestly unused to the pleasure coming back after having three rounds of sex and so he reached down lightly gripping Marshall's hair. His unease was coming full force as he looked away when his length twitched and blood rushed to the organ stiffening it slightly to a half way. Marshall grinned upwards, pink faintly panting his lips once again as he looked at Gumball's uneasy face.
"It's okay, baby." Marshall crooned softly licking his lips removing the traces of pink as he pulled Gumball into a rather deep kiss. He settled between his legs, kissing the prince continuously and softly to keep things rather familiar. He knew how the prince felt uneasy about this whole thing and yet he just couldn't help himself with the pink male, wanting nothing more than to touch and touch and love the other until it all faded to red and he had no idea where he began and Gumball ended. That's all he wanted but he was sure it scared the prince, like now, when his body got so excited in the little actions.
"Marshall, I am seriously going to hate you in the morning!" Gumball got out when they pulled back from the kiss, his face red while he pouted. He watched Marshall shift and reach for the familiar tube and box on the night stand and, again, watched as the vampire pulled out a familiar square that he ripped open with his teeth. He didn't need to watch when Marshall's hand disappeared from view, obviously to put it on and then reached up grabbing the lube popping it open and moving onto his knees squirting a small portion into his cupped hand reaching down to rub it over the condom.
"I know you will, baby. But all that matters is right now." Marshall got out in a lightly strained voice when he was looking up just as Gumball was sitting up and he tilted his head. "Is something wrong, Bubs?"
"I-I want to do something different." He got out in a stuttered, completely aware of the fatigue that was hovering in his mind for the end of this, and aware of the glowing numbers revealing the time to be three thirty A.M. "Can I?"
Marshall looked up at his boyfriend with wide scarlet eyes and leaned backwards stretching his legs out and leaned back on his elbows. He nodded looking up at Gumball curiously again."What're you going to do?" Marshall asked with his curiosity getting the best of him when his answer was given rather quickly nearly making him squeak for once.
Gumball climbed up on top of Marshall, his cheeks a burning red in color, his embarrassment was too obvious just like his erection which stood proudly showing the youthful energy of an eighteen year old boy's body. "Don't look, okay? Or-Or I won't do this again!" Gumball ordered in a halting voice when he reached down under him grasping Marshall's erection in his hand. "I'm serious, Marshall!"
"Okay, okay!" Marshall got out finally, getting over his surprise, and held his hands up then shut his eyes. "There, my eyes are closed I can't see."
He put his head back, letting his torso lay back on the bed waiting rather eagerly. While the main position was stationary this side of Gumball being so bold was surprising as he never wanted to push the pink prince to do anything out of his comfort zone. He hissed in a sharp breath that exited in a long, throat groan when Gumball sank down and his fingers twitched reaching out to touch something, anything, and was granted with Gumball's hands. He noted the pink prince's soft moan when he sank down fully, the warmth of Gumball's insides was nearly too much for Marshall to resist the order not to look when he wanted too oh so badly. He'd bottomed, once, before last week? Maybe? Did this even qualify as bottoming? No. He didn't know and couldn't pull up the memory or reasoning when Gumball began moving.
And Glob, Marshall wanted to open his eyes and look like a kid on Christmas. He felt Gumball pulling himself up and down, bouncing slowly before gripping Marshall's hands tighter pushing lightly as if to use it as leverage to bounce quicker, finding his pace and Marshall caught the low moans and whimpers that slipped from Gumball. He struggled to hold his own sounds back when he decided that, if he was going to get in trouble then so damn be it! With this resolution in mind he opened his eyes making Gumball yelp when they made eye contact first before anything else.
"Ma-Nn!-rshall!" Gumball half whined, half shouted the vampire's name as he leaned forward his face flaming hotter if possible but his body couldn't stop even if his mind desperately froze in embarrassment. He squeezed Marshall's hands tightly, quiet pants leaving his lips with soft trembles moving over his body.
Marshall threw his head back with a loud moan his hips arching up like a prepubescent boy eager for more. "Holy shit, Bubs!" He moaned out clutching Gumball's hands just as tight when the prince whimpered at Marshall's hips thrusting upwards.
Though he'd thrown his head back he straightened it to watch Gumball's body, hypnotizing almost, his eyes glazing over or so he guess from the way he sort of stared and watched. He watched Gumball's hips lifting and pushing down over and over, bouncing now with confidence, his body tense it seemed while he panted but it seemed like he tried to control that with an almost desperate edge. Little drops of sweat were forming and rolling down like drips of water and his face, which was a bright red, with his brows pulling tight together and his teeth sinking into his bottom lip. It was seriously such an erotic sight to behold, one Marshall was committing to soon was all too much and his pleasure mushroomed in his stomach and he moaned again before he could stop it and watched Gumball twitch at the sound.
He could only let this go on for maybe two, three more minutes, until the bouncing became maddening and he growled low surging up flipping Gumball onto his back making the pink Prince yelp loudly at the movement. "Marshall!"
"Sorry, Bubs~" Gumball managed to purr playfully and wink when he pressed a kiss Gumball's eyebrow, making his eye shut softly. "I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"Mhmm." How could one sound be so strained and so beautiful sounding at the same time? Marshall wasn't sure but he couldn't help but nearly go wild at the sound only to remind himself not to go that far, that it'd probably scare Gumball, and clenched the pink hands in his for a few moments closing his eyes concentrating momentarily on pushing that urge back before opening his eyes again.
He then leaned down to Gumball's throat, latching onto the sensitive flesh there sucking roughly as his hips snapped forward in a maddeningly powerful fast and hard thrust that became the dizzying rhythm. He thrusted crazily, deep and hard, short and shallow, nothing in between and all maddening fast that Gumball's head spun making him cry out loudly after a few moments. He pulled his hands from Marshall's and locked them around the vampire's neck, moaning and whimpering, his head tilting back when the nips and sucking became rougher and he hugged Marshall closer, tighter, to his own body.
He cried out Marshall's name, not that he could hear it half the time, and did it loudly and gratefully as he clung to the vampire who growled continuing to suck on the sensitive flesh of his neck and collar bones, his shoulder even, and he enjoyed every single second of it. He finally screamed out the vampire's name when he felt his stomach tensing, the pleasure there knotting painfully and he scrapped his nails on Marshall's shoulders, breaking the skin not that he noted it when Marshall slammed into his prostate dead on repeatedly. He gasped like he couldn't get enough air when the pleasure that had been knotting and pulling tighter snapped.
"Marshall!" He was sure he shrieked the vampire's name as his orgasm peaked and washed over him, tensing up as he felt the relieving sensation of semen spurting onto his skin. He slumped but Marshall was still thrusting and he whimpered rather pitifully at the faint tracings of pleasure.
"Mine! Mine! Mine!" Marshall shouted the word repeatedly in time with his last three thrusts and Gumball felt some sort of pleasure rush over him when Marshall tensed up, much like he had. He let out a throaty moan, a sound Gumball was beginning to absolutely love, when he let his weight flop on pink Prince let his eyes shut as the fatigue that had once been lingering in his mind grabbed him tightly and he used the last of his energy to curl his arms around Marshall's scratched shoulders and tangled his fingers in the black locks of hair. He inhaled the scent that clung to the vampire and let himself drift right off to sleep.