Chapter 1

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A/N: I wrote this in between watching gay porn, guys... also my friend was there. It was awkward at first, but we got over it. I think we're way closer now. Scratch that. Definitely closer. This starts off smutty, just as an FYI/warning. If you don't like any gay or LGBT oriented things, you've come to the wrong place. I kindly ask you to leave before you get upset by this. Thanks a lot. Have a great day everyone! I hope you enjoy!

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Marshall grabbed a handful of Gumball's hair and tugged, exposing his neck to him. "I could just eat you up, Gummie," he growled, nibbling on Gumball's soft spot at the nape of his neck.

"Nhn... Marshall," Gumball moaned in between heavy panting.

Marshall bit him hard, marking Gumball his.

"Mmm.. Marshall.. That hurt..." he whined.

"You're mine Gumball. All mine," he grumbled, licking the wound he left on his partner.

"That's... That's actually really hot, Marshall," Gumball said, pushing his boyfriend down before pinning his arms. "Now, let me try and be in control for once. I think I'm a lot more comfortable now."

Marshall lifted an eyebrow, but humbly obeyed, enjoying seeing his Gummie-butt on top. Gumball bit Marshall's bottom lip and traced kisses from his lips to his mark, stopping to give them extra attention. Marshall closed his eyes and sighed, loving how Gumball was always sure to give his marks special consideration. Gumball grinded against Marshall, the friction causing him to instantly perk up.

Gumball unbuttoned and unzipped Marshall's black jeans and went back to rubbing against him.

"You're being a tease again, Gummie-butt," Marshall groaned.

"Teasing is the best part. I love torturing you slowly... I love the way your eyes get all wild when you get on the edge, like you're an animal that's about to completely lose control."

Gumball kissed down Marshall's chest, a low growl escaping as the pleasure started breaking him down. Gumball went back up to Marshall's neck, biting hard, leaving a mark on him as well.

"Mmm... that does suck... but in a kinda good way," he smirked.

Gumball rubbed his hands down Marshall's sides, before sliding a hand down his pants, Marshall's member already straining against the fabric- longing for Gumball's touch. He groaned and threw his head back, biting his lip. Gumball moved slowly, teasing him to his breaking point. Seeing Marshall like this was killing him, and, man, were his pants starting to get tight. He hoped Marshall wouldn't notice how impatient he was becoming already as well.

Marshall shuddered, wanting to be in control again... struggling to keep his cool whenever Gumball dominated him. It was like he knew exactly what to do and it was too much for him to handle.

Gumball couldn't take it anymore, he needily took off the last of Marshall's clothing before removing his own. He greedily moved to Marshall's member, wanting to get him off before his own body betrayed him and gave in to the satisfaction he was getting just seeing Marshall like this. Marshall's breathing hitched as Gumball's warm mouth enveloped him, begging for release. He wasn't going to let that happen so quick.

Forcing him off, Marshall pushed Gumball down onto the bed, eager to taste his sweet bubblegum skin. He seductively kissed down his chest, making eye contact as he did so. Gumball blushed, but was unable to break the tension. Marshall's mouth watered, as he slowly took Gumball into his mouth, still not looking away. Gumball moaned loudly, not able to hold back any longer. He surrendered control, already feeling drunk from the pleasure he was receiving. He cried out Marshall's name, moaning and begging for him to move faster. Marshall was torturing him til he couldn't take it, loving Gumball's look of sheer ecstasy.

Marshall picked up the pace until Gumball finally shattered into oblivion, no longer able to make any coherent sounds other than moans. Marshall licked up Gumball's sweetness, cleaning up the mess he had made of his once-innocent boyfriend.

Marshall trailed tender kisses on Gumball's sensitive thighs, letting him catch his breath only for a moment. Lust was taking over and Marshall was only barely holding on. Gumball lifted himself to his elbows, waiting for Marshall to meet him halfway.

Marshall broke himself from his work to place a hungry kiss on Gumball's lips.

Marshall whined desperately, needing his own release. Gumball smirked as Marshall laid next to him, a raspy growl escaping from his chest. Marshall huffed, scruffing his wild hair, trying his best to keep patient while Gumball readied himself again. Gumball straddled him, eager to take Marshall to bliss.

He frantically bucked his hips into Gumballs, unable to control his own body anymore. He shuddered as Gumball placed himself above him, teasing Marshall once again. He pushed his way in slowly, trying his best to contain himself once more.

Gumball breathed heavily, already even harder than he was before. Marshall looked up at Gumball with pleading eyes as Gumball thrusted against him slowly. Marshall couldn't take the teasing anymore, he raked his nails down Gumball's back, before resting his calloused hands on Gumball's hips, bucking hard into him.

"This is what you get for teasing so much... I can't take it," He growled, huskily.

Gumball arched his back, loving this side of Marshall.

"Mhn... but teasing is the best part," He purred back, moans escaping his body once more.

Marshall moaned loudly as Gumball matched his thrusting.

"Fuck, Gumball..." He murmured, throwing his head back.

He wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer, but looking at Gumball... He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer either.

"Nhnn... Marsh.. Mmm....." Gumball moaned.

"Marshall... I-I'm gonna...ccc....mmm..." He attempted again, still unsuccessful.

"Me too, baby... nnn..."

Marshall came, unable to hold back any longer and Gumball followed shortly after him.

They both laid panting for a few moments before Marshall laughed in between gasps for air.

"I think you top pretty well, Gummie-butt," He smirked.

Gumball blushed, his eyes already growing heavy with exhaustion. He hadn't expected it to feel that good...

Marshall grabbed the blanket off the floor, "I don't know how this stupid thing always ends up down here."

He covered them both and pulled Gumball close to him, inhaling his sweet bubbly scent.

"Goodnight, Bubba."

"Night, Marsh..."


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