Chapter Four

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~PG'S POV~

I couldn't seem to close my eyes as I laid next to Marshall. I could also tell that he was not asleep yet, since his eyes were open. His chest was rising slowly with each breath he took.

After a while of us just laying awake, Marshall's arms wrapped around me. He pulled me closer to him and I felt his breath against my neck, causing me to shiver slightly.

"Are you okay Marshall?" I asked, worried about said person. Marshall didn't respond, causing me to worry even more. He nodded, rubbing his head against my neck. I moaned softly. My hands shot up and covered my mouth. 'Ohglobohglobohglobohglob...' My face heated up as Marshall sat up, leaning over me. He stared down at me with narrow eyes. His mouth formed a small, but noticeable, smirk. There wasn't even a second to spare as he lowered down to my neck, rubbing his head on it. I laughed, but it soon turned into moans. The moans got louder and louder until I managed to push Marshall off of me.

He chuckled, sitting on his knees. I sat up and pushed my back against the head of the bed. Marshall stopped laughing and stared at me with the same smirk.

"That was fun." He stated.

"Aren't you suppose to be, I don't know, scare of potentially hurting me? W-What was that?" I exclaimed. Marshall chuckled.

"I was testing how much you were scared of me... And... I was bored." He said, crawling towards me. I felt my face heat up even more as he grew near. Marshall stopped when his face was about an inch away from mine. He growled softly, his smirk still present. I squeaked, backing as far back as I could. Of course, that wasn't very far because of the head board.

"Aww. Is the Prince all flustered?" He teased. I scoffed.

"As if. You're just in my personal space." He frowned. Marshall wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer.

"U-Uh... What are y-you doing?" I asked, earning no reply from Marshall. Our faces were closer than before, about a centimeter apart now. His eyes were narrow as he stared at me. My eyes, well, I have no idea how wide they got in that moment. Marshall leaned forward, his lips meeting mine. My hands became shaky as he took one with his free hand. He closed his eyes, but I kept mine open. Marshall's lips worked around my still ones. I closed my eyes after a few seconds, slowly beginning to kiss back. I could feel Marshall smirking as I did. He began to grow more passionate, pushing me against the head board. There was a hardness growing in my pants. Marshall pulled back, releasing me from his hold. I panted, looking at Marshall's ever growing smirk. He looked down at my pants, and began laughing after a moment. I looked down, blushing darkly and pulling up my legs to hide what he saw.

"I didn't know you had that much fun from a kiss." He teased, sitting cross legged in front of me. I growled softly, not sure of how to respond. He scooted over next to me on his bed, laying back. It was quiet for another moment. That was interrupted by Marshall pulling me down by his side. He turned onto his side, both of his arms wrapping around me. I pushed against his chest, but soon gave up as he pulled me closer. I kept my hands on his chest, not really able to move them.

I was about to start complaining about everything that had just happened, but when I looked up, I saw that he was already asleep. I grumbled, staying awake for another five minutes. His breathing was calm compared to mine. My eyes began to close, going against what I wanted, and I relaxed against him. I soon fell asleep in his arms, a small smile on my face.


~A/N~

Hey guys! As I said, I would update as soon as I could, so here we are! I will try to get the other stories updated too, but I wanted to finish this chapter first! Hope y'all liked this one! See you in the next update!

~YR91

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2016 ⏰

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