A/N: So I know I've been slow to update this story and please believe me when I say I have no intention of letting this die. I have too much planned for this to be thrown away. The reason this is taking long to update is because my main focus is on my main fanfic:(Loud House: My Loves)So I'll update this when I can. I just want to thank everyone for their support and favorites. Hopefully I'll be able to give you all a great story.

As the two made it into the room, Mario had to take in what he was looking at in fear that if he even blinked once, it would all disappear. "Is this really that a big deal to you?" Bowsette asked sitting down on the bed.

"Well yes it is. My home is normal and my room is small compared to this. Everything's so big. It make me feel even smaller here than just being in your presence."

Bowsette had to think for a moment. She always forgot how small Mario was. The fact that he was always facing challenges and enemies twice his size was what made him look larger than life in most eyes, Including hers, but as she got a real good look at him, she could see he was a small timid man. However he'd push all that aside to protect those he cared about in a heart beat.

"Come here Mario." the man slowly walked towards her with multiple thoughts running through his mind. What did she want? Was is something he did? Or was it...! His thoughts were abruptly shattered when her hand gently ran up and down his cheek.

"I don't know why, but for some reason I don't see you as an enemy, I don't see you as someone who'll hurt me... I see you as someone I want to love. I see you as someone I want to be loved by. I've never really told anyone this, but for so long I've been alone. I've had many suitors and girlfriends, but in the end they only loved me due to my status. I was tired of it all. I captured Peach not out of hostility, but to try and make her see, my city needed a queen and my son needed a loving and beautiful mother."

"Bowsette, it's okay to feel lonely. I too know what it feels like. To want so badly to feel another's presence that you'll most likely do anything just to grab hold of it, even if it's just a little." his head hung low. Even though he wanted Peach to be the one he could live with, fate had other plans. He looked to Bowsette and saw tears fall from her eyes. He slowly reaches his hand up and turned her face slowly towards his.

" We both understand what it feels like. We both have experienced that pain,but maybe we can change that."

"But how? No matter what I do, no matter who I become, I'm still Bowser. I'm still the one people fear! Why does it have to be this way? Why do I always get the short end? Why can't I just be happy!" she finally broke down. It was tough for her to be seen as someone different. She may look different now, but in the inside, she was still the monster everyone saw her as.

She sniffed and turned away from Mario. "M-maybe Peach was right. Maybe you would be happy with someone else. I'm just a monster after all."

Those words made Mario snap. He got off the bed and began to walk towards the doors. He slammed them with as much strength as he could. He took a few minutes to get his bearings. If there was one thing Bowsette proved to him today, it was that even though she still felt unworthy of any real happiness because of who she really was, she was willing to give up everything for his.

Mario had made up his mind. After this point, there was no going back. He knew what he was about to do, and with a smile, he looked forward without any regrets. He began to walk back to the bed slowly while taking off his shirt. He kicked his shoes off to the side, which got the woman to raise her teary eyed face to meet his own. She saw him slowly

un-buckle his overalls and let them fall to floor.

She remained frozen at what was happening. Her heart started beating rapidly as she tried to move but was too in shock to do so. As Mario reached the bed, he took her hand in his and gently kissed it sending a wave of warmth throughout her very body. It was enough to snap her back to reality and wrap her head around what was going on. She saw him reach for her face and gently wipe a few tears way. His hands were small but held so much care and love. He looked into her eyes and sighed. He slowly put his hands on her left shoulder and started to move her dress downwards.

She had an idea of what he was doing, but did she really want this? Did he really want this? She wanted to be loved sure, but she didn't know if she forced him into this with her story. She didn't want him feeling like he had to do something like this to make her feel better. "Mario... You don't have to do this if you don't want to..."

The plumber remained quiet and gently pushed her down on the mattress. The sound of creaking echoed through the room as he slowly mounted her. His eyes filled with nothing but determination for what he had in store for the person that truly won his heart. Did he feel obligated to do any of this? Hell no. Did he feel like she made him do this out of pity? Of course not.

One could say he was simply on a mission to give his all to his rival like she had done for him not too long ago. Maybe to others this would be crazy as hell, but to Mario... It was just a man making love to the girl he fell in love with. He slowly began to run his hands down her leg which elicited a small yelp from her. She never had been touched like this before. Well she wasn't a woman before either, but those thoughts were shoved to the back of her mind as Mario continued to work.

He trailed kisses up her leg to her thighs and continued his assault. Bowsette moaned which pushed him to continue his work. She felt her body heat up with every movement her love made. Tingles ran wild throughout her arms and legs. She could feel herself feeling dizzy, and all this from simple well placed kisses.

When his breath reached her core in-between her legs, she instantly clutched the sheets as her body jolted from the feeling. Mario was watching her body worm and wiggle with each touch, with each caress he made and it only further made him want to do more every time her body responded.

He was able to completely remove her dress and positioned himself in the middle of her thighs. Both of their privates rubbing against one another. Her breath was rugged as his was eerily calm. As she looked to his face, she saw his eyes loose a bit of light which sent a shiver down her spine. "M-Mario?" she spoke but was soon gasping as he began to furiously rub his manhood on her crotch. The speed he was moving was too much and the friction from their underwear was not helping her cause at all. She was moaning loud and had put holes in the mattress from gripping it too tight.

As he sped up he could feel Bowsette's panties become soaking wet. He smirked and figured it was time. He was able to use his strength to lift her upper body up while he continued the assault from below. Bowsette didn't know what he was doing but her mind went blank as soon as he put one her breasts in his mouth. That was the breaking point of her hitting her first orgasm ever.

She lost her voice as her body shook with unimaginable force. It took a solid five minutes for her to settle down. While she was still high on her release, she didn't feel him completely take off her panties and position his head at her entrance.

As soon as she caught her breath it was lost again. She felt something enter her pussy. It was wet and slimy, yet as it moved, it felt so right. The warmth she felt from it was unreal and as she tilted her head down, she couldn't belive it. Mario had his tongue inside her. He began pumping his head back and forth while wiggling his tongue with each motion which sent her body into a spiral. She was moaning so loud, smoke rose from he nostrils.

Mario could feel her walls become piping hot. He thought I'd be a good idea to call it quits but thinking back to earlier, he decided he was gonna go all the way. No backing down. As he kept the pace, she moaned his name while clutching his head. She began to move her hips in time with his mouth which let his tongue dig a little deeper. As he began to scrap her walls, she felt that sensation building again and it started to scare her. It was something new and Mario was bringing it out of her again. With a final push of his tongue in a circular motion she hit her second orgasm that night.

Her mind was completely gone. She was what some would call on cloud nine. Her vision tried to re adjust but she was having trouble. Her body still trembled from Mario's little venture. It was indeed a feeling that scared her but she knew then and there, she would have to get used to it. After all, he was hers and vise versa. Mario once again positioned himself between her legs which caused both of their sexes to touch.

This completely brought Bowsette out of her daze and had her jolt up in fright. It was amazing what he was doing to make her feel good but she was afraid that if they took this final leap, there would be no going back.

She looked at the man who stole her heart with uncertainty. His face was blank, but she could tell he was waiting patiently for her. After a moment of silence, he huffed and turned and sat on the edge of the bed. He had a mess of thoughts invading his mind but what was getting at him the most was the face Bowsette made. He never wanted to hurt her, let alone scare her, but maybe..maybe this wasn't the time.

He got up and grabbed his clothes. After changing in the bathroom, he went for the door only to be stopped. "M-Mario, please...let me explain..." Bowsette tried, but the words died in her throat.

Mario gave a half baked smile and bid her goodnight. After he left the room, he slid down the door and cried. Bowsette was on the bed crying herself. He was giving her what she wanted, what she needed, but in the moment of truth, she pushed him away out fear that she would become someone else. She didn't want to be a docile, lovestruck woman, she wanted to stand beside the one she loved, not be nothing more than a... (You all know what I mean).

That night, two beings feel asleep with nothing but tears staining thier faces, and hearts filled with uncertainty for the days ahead.