Marshall Lee and Gumball

Part Seven

There was another moment of silence but then Gumball replied softly.
"Yes." He paused. "Don't be mad....."
Marshall smiled and reached out his arms in the dark and pulled the delicate boy in his arms. "I'm not mad."
He stroked Gumball's pink hair and held his head gently to his chest.
Gumball fell asleep quickly.
And that night he had a dream about him and Marshall.
"Come on Marshall! Come on!" He called in the dream, beckoning the vampire to step out in the sunlight.
"I can't bubba!" He said curled up under a big oak tree in the shade.
Gumball pranced back to him and picked a flower from the ground and handed it to him. "Here! Take this. It's like a piece of sunlight but it won't burn you."
Marshall smiled at him and took the fragile white flower but then it died and shriveled up in his hand.
Marshall huffed and Gumball frowned.
"Why don't we go back to your place Marshall? It's nice and dark there for you!"
Suddenly they were in Marshall's home on top of each other on the couch.
Gumball was on top and straddling Marshall. He leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips. "I love you Marshall."
"I love you too bubba." Marshall snickered in his ear. "Now let me have you..."
Gumball kissed his forehead and began to grind his little hips right on Marshall's. "Feel good?" He asked.
"Oh yeah..." Marshall purred and put his hands on gummy's waist.
But then he started to move his hand down and unzip his pants. "Gumball, I want you to- Gumball? Are you listening? Gumball? Bubba? Gummy? GUMWAD?!"
Suddenly the boy woke up to find Marshall shaking him and looking semi-worried. "You wouldn't wake up!"
"Oh...I just....was dreaming a good dream....." Gumball felt all hot and sticky and...weird.
Marshall calmed down and laid down next to him again. "What was it about?"
Gumball blushed, remembering it very clearly and explained it all to Marshall.
When he was finished he added in a whiney baby voice, "And now I feel all weird!"
Marshall laughed and stroked gummy's hair again. "That, my friend, is called a wet dream. I think you're pretty horny."
Gumball's eyes widened. "Wha? What's that??"
Marshall laughed harder and floated out of the bed and to the kitchen.
"Marshall!" Gumball whimpered and scrambled out of the bed after him.
The vampire chuckled and glanced down to him, flipping his midnight black hair to the side. "Yeah?"
Gumball huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. He looked like a five year old who didn't get what he wanted. "Care to elaborate on what you just told me?"
"You're smart, you can figure it out bubba." He smirked, "You said that you liked me last night. So....."
Gumball had no idea but then it hit him and he finally understood.
"Oh." He blushed a bright red and covered his eyes with his fragile white hand.
Marshall snickered and removed his hand from his eyes and leaned in; they were so close, their lips almost touched......
Ring, ring ring!
Dammit, it was the phone!
Why would it ring and ruin such a close moment?!
Marshall Lee growled and pulled away from his gummy and stalked over to the annoying piece of technology.
He picked it up and instantly snapped a frustrated "What?!" into the device.
"That's no way to talk to your mother." The voice behind the phone responded.