Marshall yawned and flipped over on his stomach, hovering over a sleeping Prince Gumball, a faint smile on both of their faces. He leaned forward and brushed a thick lock of BB's fair out of his face, the faint scent of sugar wafting into his nose.
Gumball shifted in his bed, curling up his body with a sigh and sort of tossing the blanket off of him. An idea then quickly made itself prominent in Marshall's mind when he found that Gumball slept only in a pair of loosely fitting boxers that hung dangerously at his waist.
He lowered his cold hands and traced the edge of the hem, grinning when Gumball shivered in his sleep, but did not wake up. Marshall then slid his hand down, feeling the edge of BB's cock which was slowly begin to harden under his touch. He wrapped his hand around the digit with a grin and listened to the faint moan that left BB's lips at the new contact.
Marshall raised an eyebrow when a strange scent hit his ears, it was sweet and wet. His cheeks flushed, he loved it. He leaned down and remained only an inch above BB's body, trying to figure out where the smell was coming from. He slipped his other hand down BB's boxers and felt around, shuddering when his fingers met a sticky substance.
He raised an eyebrow and brought his hand to his face, giving the strange liquid a tentative lick and quickly diving his hand back down. He, no longer caring about whether or not Gumball would awake, flipped the prince over, and yanked down his boxers, wrapping a hand around BB's member and pumping his hand up and down the shaft as he began to eat out BB's ass, his tongue diving deeper than what seemed possible.
Prince Gumball woke up with a moan, his eyes glossed over as he pressed his hips back, a remarkable feeling rushing through his form. He mewled as his grip on his blanket tightened, his cheeks brightening.
"Nya-nya, ahh." Marshall smirked a bit at the sound, pumping two of his fingers in and out of his asshole, spreading it so that he could further devour the substance.
"Hey Bubba." Marshall purred, pulling back for a second as he glanced at a very horny prince.
"M-Marshall.." His back arched and he pressed himself further into Marshall, another moan escaping his lips.
"You're awake." Marshall paused for a moment, "Would you like me no stop?" He asked quietly, halting the movement of his hand on BB's member with a sad sigh.
"N-no." He shook his head, pressing back onto the vampire, squeezing his eyes shut when Marshall's tongue gently prodded once again at his insides. Prince Gumball rolled his hips back, pressing himself backwards as he thrusted into Marshall's cold hand. He clenched his teeth as something in his abdomen tightened, but Marshall Lee's tongue just kept lapping at him, trying to take all of the addicting substance for himself. Gumball quivered in Marshalls hold, he could feel his body becoming putty as Marshall stroked at his member.
"Nyaaa…" He cried out, feeling his cock explode out- all over his bedsheets. Marshall let go of the digit and shifted so that he could lap at the ejaculation. Gumball panted as he collapsed onto the bed, his body tired and asshole parted open slightly and dripping with the substance that only continued to be created from his soft cavern. Marshall sent a grin to the prince, his prince, and licked his lips.
"You taste absolutely delicious princy. Almost better than blood… definitely better than blood." He purred, slipping off his pants and moving backwards so that his hips were aligned with Prince Gumball's. His own hardened member rubbed at his weeping entrance, almost teasing the writhing and whimpering male underneath him. "Are you ready Princey?"
And he plunged in, filling the pink haired man to the brim with ecstasy. A string of curses left Marshall's mouth, as Gumball remained silent, his lips forming an 'O'.
"So fucking tight." Marshall Lee grunted, trying to move his hips and finding himself incapable of moving for the time being. He gripped BB's hips tightly, trying to thrust his hips in and out and managing to shift. "G-Gumball, you're gonna have to help me here." He grunted, causing the male to snap out of his odd sense of reality and shift his hips.
Marshall Lee and Gumball both let out moans when they felt the member move in and out of Gumball's cavern.
"It's so tight, s-so tight." Marshall Lee's voice shook as he fought to stay still so that Gumball could adjust completely to the new feeling. He rotated his hips once again, snapping them back, before rolling them forward again. Marshall let out a low whine, feeling himself gradually be buried inside of Gumball once again. He snapped his hips into Gumball, burying himself and drawing back- wanting to pick up speed, not wanting to hurt Gumball. Gumball let out a whine and arched his back, not satisfied by the agonizingly slow pace.
"H-harder. Ha-harder Marsh-" Marshall smirked slightly, the small quirk of his lips going unnoticed by Gumball but he anyways complied, hastening his thrusts and pounding harder than he had been before.
Gumball was a moaning mess, he shoved himself backwards to meet the thrusts and mewled as Marshall Lee enveloped his lips in a searing kiss. Their breaths mingled as their tongues danced, moans clashing in their throats. Gumball whimpered when he found himself once again nearing his high, and he rolled his hips back, trying to create as much friction as possible, but also not wanting to cum once again before Marshall got his own release.
"I-uhmn-I'm close." Marshall's moan had hit Gumball's ears and he found himself loving it, every sound that the vampire male made, every thrust that he pounded into his prostate, every touch that Marshal Lee applied to his sugary body…. It drove him crazy. He was putty in his hands, unable to fight back- not that he would want to- and unable to forming coherent words. Marshall Lee let out a low hiss and latched his teeth to Gumball's throat, his mouth being filled with a sugary substance that wasn't quite as delectable as whatever that liquid that his ass had been making had been, but still mind blowingly delicious.
He grinned against Gumball's throat, trying to muffle his moans and Gumballs. He quickly slid two fingers into Gumball's gaping mouth, and shuddered when he felt a tongue wrap itself around the smaller digits, sucking and lapping at it as though his sanity depended on it. Marshall pumped Gumball's cock with his other hand, giving it squeezes and tugs that caused the younger male to emit delicious moans. He felt a knot build in his stomach as his thrusts became more sloppy and rougher against Gumball's ass. He moaned out loudly, hitting Gumball's prostate with every thrust and loving the feeling of his balls hitting Gumball's own.
"I-I'm gonna cum Gumball." He grunted, preparing to pull out of Gumball's asshole.
"N-no cum inside, cum inside. Fill me up with your cum Marshall." He poured around Marshall's fingers, his mouth only being able to form a few words without his voice failing on him completely.
"A-alright." He hastened his thrusts, squeezing his eyes shut before- "I-I'm cumming!" He paused for a moment, his face contorted into a look of utter ecstasy as he pumped cum into Prince Gumball, giving short and sudden thrusts to propel the semen forwards and farther inside of the pink male.
"A-ah." Gumball grunted as Marshall slid his dick out of him, feeling his hole close slowly and feeling his body collapsed on the bed.
"T-that was nice." Marshall hummed, feeling strangely tired as he glanced at is boyfriend. "Did you like my surprise?" Gumball grinned, pecking his lips.
"Very much so. Love you Lee." Marshall smiled, brushing back a lock of hair,
"Love you too Gummy."