I'm Just Your Problem (BoyxBoy)

chapter 10: Dark Meets Dark... and More Dark

The tip tap of heels echoes down the hallway, getting louder and louder as Peppermint maid opened my chamber door. The white light from the hallway cascaded into the room, sending me pushing my head under the pink blankets; hiding from the blinding illuminate. Marshall groaned loudly as the light touched his face. "Your highness, I'm sorry to disturb you-"she paused as Marshall groaned again. "And king Abadeer, especially at this hour, but I have some matters that need to be discussed with you." She straightened her skirt and placed her intertwined candy hands in front of her. "Why couldn't this wait until the morning?" Marshall lowly growled. He did not appreciate being woken up. "King Abadeer, you will understand what I have to say is incredibly important and takes great courage, and I have to ask while I have my courage up." She coldly sneered. "Again, it can wait." He rolled over in the bed. "That's enough out of you!" Peppermint Maid proceeded to take off her heel and throwing it at Marshal's lump under the blanket. Marshall bolted up under the covers, steam shooting from his nostrils, figuratively speaking of course. They tussled back and forth, arguing before the rubbing of my temples could not calm my patience, and I snapped. "Marshall, just go back to bed, I'll come back in a minute." I kissed his cheek before leading a still angry Peppermint Maid out of the door. "I'm sorry, your majesty. He just makes me a little mad sometimes." She pulls her heel back onto her foot. "Excuse Marshall, we had a small qualm earlier and he was sleeping, he's been quite agitated lately." She smoothed her skirt, not meeting my eyes. "Now what do you need to tell me?" my full attention was focused on her. "Now, I know that I'm a maid here and that I have no adventuring experience per say... But your majesty I don't care, I'm coming with you. I won't take no for an answer and you know that. There is no point in arguing with me. I have protected you for 14 and a half years, since your parents... disappearance." She looked down at the mention of my parents. Tears welled up in my eyes but I quickly brushed them away after the first slid down my cheek. "I was actually planning on asking you to come with us. Between you and Marshall, I have no closer allies. Both of you care deeply for me and have continually protected me from uncountable dangers. There's no one else I'd rather have at my side at these times. I know you already know this, but after my parents we're taken, you really stepped up as the parenting figure in my life; and I greatly appreciate that. It's because of you I made the biggest accomplishments in my life. You we're always there to encourage me to chase my biggest dreams; to pick me up when I failed; and you we're always there to help me when I needed it the most. I- I've never been one to be verbal with my feelings with most people, but with you, I'm not uncomfortable to tell you how much I love and respect you. I would be honored if you would come with us." Tears we're both flowing down our cheeks. "Not to interrupt or anything but the bed is getting cold and I'm super hor-" a black heel hit his forehead and he retreated in the room. We both laughed as she retrieved her shoe. "Goodnight Peppermint." I smiled at her. "Goodnight so- er I mean your majesty." She curtsied and tapped her shoes down the hall. I enter the room and lay back in bed. Instantly I'm pinned to the bed and my neck is attacked with demon lips; his tongue gently grazing the skin. A quiet moan escaped my lips as the area became bruised quickly; leaving his mark under my jaw. His lips moved to mine, the endless battle for dominance began once again. I never really understood the whole 'let me shove my tongue in your mouth' until I actually tried it. I guess there is just some things in this world that you can't judge unless you've experienced it yourself. Soon we we're both boxer less and roughly making out on the bed, my head handing off as he held me down. "How about we try something new?" he pulled me back onto the bed and pushed me down. I gasped as his teeth caught my nipple in his mouth, lightly biting and sucking. My hips bucked repeatedly as his lips and hands explored my body. "Mar-Marshall." I breathed, trying to get him to stop so I could talk to him. "hm?" his red eyes looked up at me as his mouth was halfway around my genitals. He pulled off just as the wave of pleasure began to radiate from my lower region. "None of that was new, you've done all of that before." I was kind if upset. I thought he had come up with some new form of kinky and highly intimate position or foreplay. I even thought for once he would let me top. "I hadn't gotten to that part yet. All in due time my dear Gumball." His mouth went back to my excited shaft, his tongue racing along my length. Groans escaped my lips as he pulled away, but we're quickly pacified as the unexpected happened. The suction on my testicle became very pleasurable. The chemicals in my body we're darting back and forth, trying to tell my brain that I was experiencing so much bliss, but it was incapable of keeping up with Marshalls' speed. It was incredible, the sensation that had washed over me felt so foreign and wrong, but when I released onto Marshalls' cheek, It felt like a devine law not to do this every day. I rapidly became flaccid, his actions coming to a halt as he wiped my orgasmic fluid off of his face. I didn't feel like I needed to continue. I had done so much today and I was already extremely tired. He protested as I pulled the covers over my body. "I know, but I'm so tired Marshall. I need sleep, and so do you. Our adventure is tomorrow and we can't be going into an inter dimensional portal with no sleep." Instead of lying beside me, he huffed and floated into the bathroom, the shower quietly spraying water. For some reason, I felt like I did more than turn him down. I can't think of anything that would make him act in this fashion. Maybe he's just mad because he was really horny and I just let him get me off and wouldn't return the favor. I pushed the covers off and opened the bathroom door. He was quietly singing an unfamiliar tune. Whatever the song was, it must've been horrible. It sounded like an angry bear hyperventilating. I pulled the curtains back, only to find Marshall ferociously masturbating; the song he was singing was not a song at all. He was just moaning like a hyperventilating bear that had been pissed. "Would you like some help with that?" he jolted up from against the wall. "I thought you we're tired?" he looked like he had peed himself. "I was, but you're more important." I pushed him up against the shower wall, his gasp giving me the opportunity to kiss him. The intimacy and roughness of the kiss was only matched by his erection perfectly hitting my butt as I stood over him. I pushed my body into him, my hands pushing him up the wall by the hips. I think he was lost in the moment because he wrapped his legs around me. My lips attacked his collar bone, leaving love bites as I raised him further up the wall, traveling across his body. The shower began to get cold, so we got out and took it back to the bed. For the first time, he's let me be dominant, and I plan on being dominant tonight until he sees who the real king is. Sloppy kisses we're placed across his body, his soft moans acknowledging that he liked it. I had applied lubricant and was ready to take this all the way. He looked at me with mixed emotions, but nodded. I slowly eased into him, knowing that it would hurt like hell for him. As I got halfway in, his face turned from pain to satisfaction and enjoyment. Once he was loosened up a bit more, I began thrusting. Instead of the usual moaning, he screamed my name and moaned loudly. My thrusting became violent and rough, the pace becoming much faster as I reached my high. We both flopped down on the bed, completely fatigued. "I should let you top more often." He huffed as he pulled me into his arms. I quickly corrected the positions, turning his body into mine and wrapping my arms around his waist. "maybe I shouldn't have let you top..."

--- Marshall Lee ---

"We shall return once I have located and found my parents. I will be in contact with the council on a daily basis and expect everyone to go about their normal lives. I bid you farewell for now." He took my and we stepped through. Instantly I believed that we had gone back in time, the grasslands looked the same, just without the people. "My, this looks just like the place we just came from. Are you sure your machine works baby cakes?" Cake spoke up. It did seem a little too familiar. "No I'm absolutely positive. We're in an alternate dimension that mirrors ours. What we need to do is head to the Candy Kingdom Palace." He assured us. "Wait, they have a Candy Kingdom too? How do you know?" Fiona intriguingly asked. "I've been in contact with some people around here. Remember I said that I was going to send a drone into the portal to speak with officials to warn them of our arrival. I have the entire area mapped out." He pulled out a tablet, the map of Aah on it. "Let's get going, we mustn't be late." He rushed us in the gates. We walked down the candy sidewalks and up to the palace, all the citizens' eyes we're on us. We got into the throne room where a young woman was pointing at guards and giving them directions. She seemed very frustrated the way she was screaming at them. She looked a lot like Gumball. She had the same heavenly pink skin, and bubblegum hair. Wait, couldn't that be his- "Barnabelle?" At the mention of her name, she turned around and every noise ceased to exist. "Barnaby? Is that really you?" tears forced over her eyelids and she rushed down the stairs to hug him. They embraced for a long time. "So this is your sister now. Wow it's been so long since I've seem you." I stuck my hand out for her to shake, but she just stood there and gave me a puzzled look. "Am I supposed to know you?" Her forehead creased as she tried to recall me from any memory she had of me. "I'm Marshall. Marshall Lee, The vampire king. You don't remember me?" she finally made a face of recognition. "You must be Marceline's new boyfriend. Nice to meet you." She smiled. "Um, I don't know who Marceline is, and I'm kind of in a relationship with your brother..." I awkwardly bowed out of the conversation.

--- Prince Gumball ---

The sun has set over Ooh, and after a long day of catching up, Barnabelle had invited us to stay in the castle. "Hey gum wad, did you mess up one of your experiments and turn yourself into a boy?" a female's voice called out of nowhere. "Who's there?!" I called out, but no reply. "Marshall!" I screamed with all the air in my lungs. Seconds later, Marshall appeared by my side. "What's wrong?" his voice soothed me. "Wait a minute. What's this? Did you recreate me as a boy too?" the voice sounded quite agitated. "Marshall what is that?" his hand gripped mine. I turned around and looked down the hall. "Wait. No, you can't be here." The voice came from directly in front of me. A girl appeared. She had long, raven black hair like Marshalls', she wore a red flannel, and some ripped jeans, along with some stained and torn converse. She was wearing an exact copy of Marshalls' outfit. It was only like they we're twins. "I'm Marshall Lee the Vampire King. I go where I want and when I want." He threatened. "No, you don't understand. Who has seen you? Have you touched anything?" she interrogated us with many questions at once. "just about everyone, I washed my hands; I ate some creampuffs, and what is going on?" I was interested with the current situation. This girl looked so much like Marshall; it was bothering me how uncanny the resemblance was. "Come with me and I'll explain. She opened the door and we all went in, and she explained her story.