It was the loud, gut wrenching, snotty and unattractive hiccuping sobs that night that kept him awake as he leaned his head against his hand, struggling to keep his eyes open. For the past five hours Gumball had been waking up then falling asleep quickly in between his loud sobbing sessions. His black shirt maternity that Marshall had gotten him did nothing to hide the now much bigger bulge of Gumball's stomach as his hands laid limply at his sides and Marshall sighed gently and tiredly holding the tissue box for Gumball as the prince sobbed loudly.
The tears rolled down his cheeks making tracks that dripped off his chin and he sniffled while hiccuping loudly. Marshall felt bad, the prince had been itchy and nauseas earlier but it was only a bit but the emotions were just going out of control with Gumball today. Marshall wished, desperately wished, that he could understand what it is his pregnant lover was feeling for just a moment and it aggravated him that one, the emotions were getting more intense and he couldn't do anything, and two that he couldn't read Gumball as well as he had been able to do before making the prince before him a blank page he couldn't read.
"Maaaarrssshhaaallll!" Gumball wailed as he hiccuped when Marshall pulled out another tissue lifting it and he didn't even cringe when the prince blew his nose into the tissue the vampire pressed to his nose.
"It's okay, Bubba. You need to calm down or you're gonna make yourself sick." Marshall yawned out as he twisted to the side throwing the tissue in the trash that was slowly mounting with the already mountain size of used tissues. It'd been going on all night and was now four twenty in the morning. Marshall held back another yawn that threatened to explode from his lips as he struggled to keep his eyes open.
"I-I caaann'tt! I'm sorry! I'm ke-ke-keeping you awake!" Gumball hiccups hard as he sobs making Marshall sit up grabbing another tissue sighing internally as he looked at the sobbing prince and he knew he wasn't going to hold this against him, but Glob he needed to flipping sleep!
"Gumball lay down, it's okay, just get..get some sleep." Marshall slowly said as he struggled to hold back yawn after yawn as he looked at the prince who blinked his watery eyes and Marshall lifted a tissue wiping and rubbing the tears away with the tissue and made Gumball blow his nose before throwing the tissue away.
"I'm..I'm really sorry, Marshall." Gumball hiccuped out a weak little sob and Marshall felt himself tense up at the sound. If one small little sob comes out more giant, loud ones will follow and he'd never be able to sleep.
"It's alright, being pregnant has it's downsides and this is just one of them, you need to get some sleep okay?" Marshall slid down laying on his side then reached out yanking Gumball down into his arms making the pink haired male blush and the vampire sighed out in satisfaction, how silent it was now.
His hand slid under Gumball's baggy shirt to stroke the warm flesh of his side gently closing his eyes as he yawned loudly, much louder than before making Gumball surprisingly giggle gently, making Marshall smile. He buried his face into the prince's hair inhaling his sweet, cloying scent. It felt harder to stay conscious, with Gumball's warmth burning into Marshall, his sweet scent assaulting his senses, it was all much to hard to stay awake and within minutes-maybe even seconds- Marshall was out like a light.
Marshall woke again, in what felt like minutes but he knew it was hours, a gentle breath was brushing against his collar bone that was comforting and he blinked to clear his groggy, blurry vision then lifted a hand to rub at said eyes. He'd say that the erotic experience that'd happened, insane and kinky as it was, was just a dream but the sticky substance clinging to the sheets and dried on his skin, his soreness but the glow of satisfaction along with Gumball's own satisfaction which seemed to just burst and glow bright as he slept. He didn't remember exactly what happened, but he did remember just faintly that he'd woken up to Gumball sobbing again.
He'd engaged the prince in a lip lock which lead-some flipping how he didn't know- to him just forcing the prince's legs up to his ears whether it was uncomfortable or not and just slammed into him like there was no flipping tomorrow; he'd remembered sitting back on his heels like before slamming up hard into the pink haired male who half moaned, screamed and wailed his pleasure even as tears trickled down his cheeks. He remembered then slamming Gumball down, being careful of his stomach of course, down so his chest was against the bed and slamming, just pounding away until an orgasm was reached whether it was his or Gumball's, only to pass out cold again. He groaned shifting then stretching out causing Gumball to move and whimper gently clinging on tighter to Marshall making the vampire smile gently just a bit surprisingly.
He had had a feeling the prince was a cuddler, now he knew how those nights he and Gumball did this what he was missing out on and he chuckled gently as he stroked the pink haired males hair softly, moving his fingers through it softly as the muscles in Gumball's body seemed to relax and Marshall turned his head to look at the alarm clock blinking softly. It was nine at night, the room was pitch black but Marshall could see perfectly as though there was a bright light one when Gumball, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, shifted then yawned loudly as he stretched softly sitting up gently looking groggily around then rubbed his eyes stretching then seemed to jolt or cringe, at the stick fabric that rested around them and dried to his skin when his violet eyes landed on Marshall and his cheeks flamed with color.
"I'm..really sorry about last night, Marshall. I really am, I don't know what was wrong with me but I am sorry but, um when we..." He seemed to trail off as his cheeks turned a darker shade of red as he stared at Marshall who chuckled gently again sitting up and leaned in kissing the side of Gumball's neck softly.
"Like I said, it's fine. I was cranky, irritated when I started just screwing you, I was pretty tired and was angry by the tears but it's reasonable honestly. After all, I don't know how you're feeling, I'm not the pregnant one so I have no idea what to expect." Marshall said against Gumball's neck then he floated out of bed grabbing the prince's hand grinning wickedly, his eyes twinkling with the same wickedness. "Now, let's go take a shower! Then we can go to my place, where I'm sure you'll feel more comfortable."
"How will I be more comfortable at you're house?" Gumball asked but it sounded more like a whine to him that made Marshall laugh loudly.
"You will be, trust me. Besides there's a room there I want you to see anyhow." Marshall said dragging Gumball to the bathroom grinning making the prince blush anew. Then Gumball's breath sucked in tight ad sharply, sounding like a hiss as he stopped standing still making Marshall look at him with curiosity as his brows pulled together tightly. "What's the matter? Are you alright?"
"Y-Yeah it's just..I don't know the doctor said that I'd get these little contractions that most women get when the uterus is tightening or flexing, something like that." Gumball's voice sounded strained as his left eye squinted a bit then blew out a soft breath seeming to relax again smiling soft. "It's done with, sorry I seemed to worry you."
"Well I know it happens so next time it'll be expected." Marshall said then dragged Gumball into the bathroom again shutting the door. It was like magic, their clothes seeming to all but disappear immediately as they stepped in and Marshall went to the shower turning it on before he floated over to Gumball and he pressed his hand against the now, much larger more rounder stomach that had him smiling as he stroked his stomach.
They had about three more months left according to Gumball who always pointed it out, that the months seemed to be flowing into one another so seamlessly and easily that it was hard to believe the pregnancy was coming to an end. It was like with all the hunger, the now very less frequent nausea, mood swings, the itching with dry skin and even the bickering between them sometimes, that everything was coming to an end soon.
"Three more months." Gumball sighed out as he blushed softly moving his own hand up stroking the side of his round stomach. "It's gone by both quick and slow. How do you think Fionna is doing?"
"She's doing fine, I went over the other day and she looks fit to pop, she's around eight months now, right? Seven?" Marshall sounded so thoughtful it made Gumball chuckle then walked past him, stepping into the shower moving his hands over his hair nearly groaning at the hot water lapping at his skin softly and Marshall materialized behind him, his hands again on Gumball's stomach. "What do you think it'll be? A boy or a girl?"
"Hmm. I don't know, I haven't truly thought much about the gender." Gumball said truthfully as he blinked gently and Marshall chuckled gently leaning in kissing Gumball's neck softly and the pink haired male narrowed his eyes in a gentle scowl. "Don't start with that Marshall Lee. We need to go to your house still and if we do that, I won't want to even think about going." That made Marshall narrow his eyes back at the prince who remained firm and Marshall sighed hanging his head.
"You always ruin my fun, besides you know you'd enjoy it too much." Marshall sighed out then got lifted his head with a devious smirk. "Buttt~ If we can't do that then there's another way I can do something related to it."
"Don't!" Gumball barked out narrowing his eyes again pursing his lips but trembled when Marshall grabbed the sponge from the shower floor picking it up coating it with soap and he smirked widely at Gumball.
He moved the sponge along Gumball's neck, shoulders, down along the slopes of his arms then underneath to his armpits slowly moving down his sides. Gumball shivered lightly, not pleasure shiver's good, but from how the sponge felt on his dry, itchy skin and he sighed. He'd been so itchy, that when he washed himself he'd start itching and couldn't begin to stop but now that Marshall was doing it he still felt an urge to itch, but not so much since he couldn't really move because with one movement Marshall could touch something he shouldn't. His breath hitched when the sponge rubbed and trailed soap down his round stomach as Marshall's soapy hand with the sponge, moved over along the sides underneath and directly across Gumball's chest making him shiver gently, his nipples hardening whether he wanted them too or not.
He blushed darkly as Marshall grinned wide chuckling and he moved his hand down washing his stomach gently, much gentler than he thought, but he realized Marshall had been much to clever and Gumball hadn't been on the defense as well as he should've been. He felt Marshall lift his leg moving the sponge up all the way to the top of his thigh making him tremble and nearly moan, only for the sponge to move down and his leg was put down for the moment as Marshall moved the sponge up his other leg to the top all the way then down and he picked up Gumball's other leg, making him look at the vampire with a faint look of confusion.
Then his eyes widened as his face seared with a full blown hot blush when the sponge moved up the inside of his leg and all the way to his inner thigh and he had to swallow and clench his jaw against a loud moan that wanted to come out when the same treatment was provided on Gumball's other leg, his body trembling softly. His breath seemed to become stuck in his throat when the sponge moved along his hips, pausing before moving down but the sponge was dropped to the floor and Marshall's soapy hand wrapped around his growing erection stroking it softly leaning in nibbling softly on the sensitive part of Gumball's neck.
"Are you sure you don't want too? You know you do, you're body can't lie." Marshall whispered softly against his ear making him shiver and close his eyes turning his head as his breath started coming in little huffing pants.
"M-Marshall, please stop. I..I don't want too do this right now. Let's...Let's just go to your house okay? I-I'd rather go there right now than do this. Please Marshall, please stop." Gumball's voice was high but he felt tears pressing against his eyes strange as the water beat down warmly and hotly. The tears welled in his eyes making his vision wavy with tears when the absence of hands made him look up with his watery eyes, Marshall looking at him with wide eyes then a look of...shame? Guilt? Formed in his eyes and Marshall slid his arms around Gumball's waist softly moving his hand up the pink prince's back softly.
"I don't want you to cry, so don't cry please. I'm sorry, I shouldn't be doing this when you clearly said not to in the beginning, I just..I really can't help it Bubba, I'm needing you desperately more and more, every tie I see you I just want you underneath me, moaning and screaming my name. I'll try to be a good boy. Key word is 'try' though, Bubba. I can't change everything I feel right now." Marshall said looking at Gumball, his red eyes seeming to just burn into Gumball's flesh and body softly making him shiver.
"I don't expect you to change." Gumball said smiling softly as he looked back at the vampire who then grinned bright like a little boy making him chuckle. "You know, it's annoying that you get to call me Bubba so much."
"Well I don't really have a nick name you know." Marshall said with a soft looking shrug making Gumball chuckle softly.
"I'll make one up for you sometime. For now let's just finish up, squeeze me in maternity clothes and get going." Gumball chuckled out as he tilted his head up pecking Marshall's lips softly which turned into a soft, spine tingling kiss that melted everything inside of Gumball and, whether he'd admit it or not, it also melted Marshall slowly but surely.