A King in Distress (A Gumlee fanfic) COMPLETED

The Fight

Gumball was the first to wake, early dawn casting shadows onto his bedroom floor. He was still snuggled up against Marshall, the vampire was asleep soundly. Gumball smiled at the sleeping king, he pushed his hair out of his face. He had never seen anything more beautiful then Marshall. The point of of jaw bone matched his face perfectly along with his bright red eyes. His black hair always seemed to fall into his face, which he thought was extremely sexy. Gumball huffed and fell back against the bed. He didn't know what was happening to him.

The Candy Prince checked the time before slowly getting out of the bed. He quickly dressed and made his way to his lab. He finally had some time to himself and he was determined to finally finish his project with the dust flower.

Marshall turned, grabbing onto the empty side of the bed. "Gumball?" He called out in his sleep but there was no reply. The vampire smiled to himself, enjoying the scent of Gumball on the sheets. He lifted his head from the pillows, examining his room to see if the prince was still here. He sat all the way up, stretching as he started to stand from the bed. The sun was just beginning to set, the vampire must of been exhausted sleeping all day and night.

He walked to Gumball's bathroom, finding a fuzzy pink robe and wrapping it around his shoulders. It was a little too small but Marshall didn't mind. He went to search for Gumball in his lab.

Just as he expected the pink prince was sitting at his desk mixing some chemicals and writing down notes. Gumball hadn't noticed Marshall yet, so he took it as an opportunity to watch him. He played with the different tubes in the lab and slowly made his way to the prince. He couldn't help but notice how beautiful he was, the way his shoulders stretched his lab coat. He went slowly and placed his hands on his shoulders, massaging them gently.

"Marshall," Gumball didn't even have to turn around. He leaned into the vampire's hands. His body reacting to the touch of the vampire. He didn't know how long he'd last before he needed him completely.

"Yes, my prince?" The words made Gumball shiver. He turned around to face Marshall, stunned to find him standing in his robe.

"Well, don't you look rather dashing." The prince laughed, standing up to kiss Marshall's lips. Marshall leaned down to meet him, wrapping his arms around Gumball's waist. The prince moaned into his mouth, causing Marshall to pull away shocked.

"Okay, we need to stop this." Marshall laughed as he started to back away.

Gumball grabbed his wrist, pulling him back up against his body. "Last time I checked, I was the Prince and you have to do whatever I say. I didn't tell you to stop."

Marshall raised his eyebrows. Shocked at what the prince said. Where did this side of Gumball come from? "Last I checked I was a king, I'm pretty sure I outrank you." He leaned into Gumball anyway, kissing him again this time with more force. The prince untied Marshall's robe, letting it fall off his shoulders into the floor.

"You look better like this." The prince teased. Rubbing his fingers over Marshall's chest and arms.

Marshall placed his hands over his heart, as if hurt. "I thought I looked dashing in your pink robe? I'm rather hurt."

"You do, you just look the best naked." The prince blushed, his fingers tracing over the lines of Marshall's boxers.

Marshall felt himself becoming turned on, he grabbed the prince's hands and turned him around so his back was against his chest. "Now my gummy prince, if you don't want to mess up your pretty lab I suggest you stop and tell me how your project is going." Marshall whispered into his ear, softly kissing his neck as he backed away.

The prince was red now, he slightly laughed as he backed away from the vampire. He certainly wouldn't mind messing up his lab, but considering all the dangerous chemicals it wasn't a good idea.