Chapter 2

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Gumball's Point of View

        I couldn't help but stare at Marshal Lee, he's a walking piece of art work. When I first walked into the school people thought or still think I'm straight, I'm wearing pink for Glob's sake.

        "Bubs," I felt his breath on the back of my neck, "can you help me with the next problem?"

        I blush at the simple nickname, "oh, ah sure," I say sort of flustered. "What part don't you get?"

        He stays quiet for a moment, his kisses my neck. Marshal pushes me back and flips me over to where I'm facing him.

        "We never did finish earlier," he seductively whispers. How can a sudden action like this turn me on this much? I don't need to question it, I just need to go along with it.

        "Hmf," is the noise I can make when he rolls his hips, a moan passes my lips urging him to continue and never almost end.

        Marshal slides two fingers into my boxers, the other hand was clutching the bed sheets right next to my head. My fingers traces along the abdomen, tracing the stomach muscles. He pulls down my pants, ending the tease. He thrust harder and harder each time he goes down, my tummy swirls with pleasure.

        It soon felt like we're about to come and release onto each other. I collapse and snuggle into his arms, we both are naked and bare, I just hope mom doesn't come home from her business trip early.

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