Love Throughout Time

Moonlight

America; Year 1942

'Cool it in the summer breeze
Serve it in the starlight underneath the trees
You'll discover tricks like these
Are sure to make your Moonlight Cocktail please'

"This war ain't gettin any better now Marshall."
"Relax Robert, with an army like ours there's no way we'd lose something this big" behind the bar I grab a bottle of tequila and pour my regular a tall glass of sweet poison to easy his worrisome mind "I don't know Marshall I'm worried. The draft isn't letting anyone off, we're gettin sent off whether we like it or not."
"Robert, drink. Enjoy the music. And relax " humans can be so annoying. I look at the clock, it's almost 1AM, Gumball should be knocking on the back door any minute now. "Hey Leroy, watch the front for a few. I got some business to take care of."
"Jeez Marshall when ya gonna introduce us to this mysterious women you've been sneaking around with"
"Never never my man, mystery is to beautiful for regular eyes"
"Whatever Marshall, just don't take forever this time! It's Friday you know the bar will be packing up in a few!" I placed my apron on the bar and let myself out back. I leaned against the backdoor and took the cigar out of my pocket. I lite it and take a nice long drag, as I blow out the smoke in the cool winter night I see a figure approaching my sight, hugging closely to the messenger bag that lay across his chest. My Gumball. I put out the cigar and walk towards the beautiful man before me. I pick him up and spin him around once "I've missed you my love" Gumball giggles, his face glowing under the street lights "I've missed you too my dear" we hold hands under the moonlight and begin walking to our secret location. Between the ally way of the local bar and a mom and pop shop was a basement that connected to the wall of the bar, we had turned it into our hideout. Being homosexual this day and age is a death sentence and with the social status of Gumball, well we couldn't have that secret slip out now could we?
"Father is being so unreasonable this evening!" Gumball jumped on top of the coffee table in the middle of the small room his small hands in fists as he placed them on his hips in an attempt to showcase his father "'NOW SON! YOU MUST BE A MAN! YOU MUST GO OUT AND FIGHT FOR OUR COUNTRY! YOU MUST BLEED THE FREEDOM THAT HAS BEEN GIVEN TO YOU'" he growled in what I will assume is his fathers voice. I couldn't help but burst with laughter, my small framed lover being sent out into gruesome war was the farthest image I could possibly think of. "Get down you good" I grab my love and place his back on the couch before us, "you know Gummy I surely missed you this week" I caress the tip of my finger over the puffy lip of my mate below me "I-I missed you to marshy" I can see the blood run to Gumballs face as his natural pink hue began to turn red. It was such a turn on to see my innocent partner so racked with lust and embarrassment, his eyes filled with desire and his member throbbed for release. "No Gummy, I really missed you" a devilish smirk fell across my face as my fangs protruded from my gums. "I've been thinking of you all day my dear" Gumballs giggles were enough to drive any sane man to the drink of insanity "someone's a little, excited today aren't we?" Gumball said as he began to unbutton his shirt. "But it's okay, I am too." On the final button Gumball exposed his chest, all filled with tiny little marks that showed my hungry love for the boy below me in between my legs. My mouth watered at the sight before me, my member twitch at the anticipation of entrence. Eagerly, I began to caress soul mate, my finger trailed from the outline of his jaw to the middle of his chest. I slowly began to slide my finger to the right of me, playing and teasing the little hump that laid upon the smooth pink chest that is Barnaby Q. Gumball. The middle whimpers that escaped Bubba was like music to my ears, a symphony I never wanted to end. With my other hand my finger ensued on the rest of Gumballs body. Starting from the small of his chest I made my way past the flat smooth stomach of my lover each motion getting closer and closer to the band that surrounds his waist. "Good grief Marshall you're such a tease" my squeamish lover muttered between little gasps.
"Oh honey, I just started" I licked my fangs as my devilish smirk turned into a wide smile. I began unbuttoning his pants and revealed the miniature tent that laid between his legs. I pinned Gumballs wrists above his head and on the arm of the couch, slowly and teasingly pulling down the boxers that created a thin barrier between the sweet passion that awaited us. "Damn it Marshall just take me already!!!!!" Those words were enough to send me over the edge. I needed to have him, I needed to feel him, I needed him to feel how much I loved him. I swiftly removed the silk boxers and flipped my soul mate over on all fours. "Talk about a view there hm Gumball?" I say teasing the little bundle of mess below me. "Shut up Marshall! My goodness you're such a tease!!!" With a final chuckle I stick my hand in front of Gumballs face and whisper in his ear "suck". Without argument I felt the warm, wet sensation of Gumballs tongue around my fingers. God Gumball is so attractive it takes all of my might to not just pounce on the boy. I remove my fingers from the wet cavern and prepped my entrance with the lube we kept down here, little whimpers escaped the trembling little thing below me. Removing my pants, I leer over my lover and whisper gently in his ear "ready amour"
"Please please oh god please Marshall I need you" begging Gumball was my absolute weakness, with those final words I was done. I placed my throbbing member at the entrance that was presented before me, slowly I ease into the warm cave of my love "Ah...damn it...Marshall" I had to control myself from the little moans coming from Gummy's mouth, I was slowly losing my mind as the tight cavern throbbed around my length as I inched further and furthering to euphoria "fuck Gumball you're extra tight today" I give my man a moment to adjust to the foreign yet familiar object inside him. "Go." With nothing more to say I began pumping in and out of the trembling Gumball below me, slowly working my pace faster and faster. Gumballs moans filled the room as sweat dropped from my forehead onto Gumballs back "M-M-MARSHALL" hearing my love scream my name was like alcohol to an alcoholic. The sensation of warmth that ran through your body, the sweet familiar sensation of waves pushing you back and forth but being nowhere near water, the excitement of being one step closing to drinking to sweet nectar in the bottle of a sin.
Gumball is my alcohol. Gumball, is my addiction.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the end, my thrusts became erratic and I knew I couldn't hold myself much longer. I wrapped my hand around the member that connected to my Gummy below me and began pumping my love to the end as well "Oh God MARSHALL PLEASE DONT STOP" Gumballs moans were loud and filled with sweet lust I couldn't hold back anymore. I finished inside of Gumball as he came in my hand. Both of us exhausted we collapsed as the adrenaline left our body's, cuddling in a mess of our love for each other. I placed my solid hand to my lips and began to taste my sweet Gummy, "mmm my sweet honey." Embarrassed, my wondrous soul mate laid his blushing face in his hands "oh goodness Marshall you're so embarrassing!!" We laid there in bliss, no sound, just love.

America; 2020
"Marshall. Marshall. MARSHALL" the yells from my soon to be king snapped me out of my memory. "Huh?"
"Jesus Marshall I've been talking to you about this conference for like 15 minutes where have you been?!"
"I'm sorry. My father used to listen to older American music, the songs playing just reminded me of him" the juke box on the other side of the tacky 1940s diner brought me back to a beautiful time. I miss Gumball, I miss the nights of intellectual conversations, I miss the curve of his body pressed against mine through all hours of the night, I miss his small hands intertwined with mine. I was snapped out of my thoughts once again by the sound of Gumball speaking, "My father enjoys 1940s music as well, my favorite from this era was always Moonlight Cocktail by Glenn Miller. I played it while you were lost in dream land." Gumball waved a head around his head and picked up a spoon, placing the makeshift microphone in front of his lips singing the song in the most over exaggerating Glenn Miller voice he could make "Cool it in the summer breeze
Serve it in the starlight underneath the trees
You'll discover tricks like these
Are sure to make your Moonlight Cocktail please!!" I couldn't help but burst out laughing at the goofy Gumball I've always known. "Yes, yes thank you thank you I'll be here all week" Gumball bowed at his imagery audience as I clapped complimenting the wannabe singer "bravo bravo encore encore!!"
"Well. Now that you've enjoyed my performance. Let's get back to work with this conference, and not drift off into dream land Marshall !!"
Gathering myself from my sudden laugh attack, I focus on the task at hand, helping and organizing our cue cards for the upcoming conference tonight. But in the back of my mind the itch I've been waiting to scratch has become worse. The mask I'm trying so hard to maintain is slowly crumbling at the feel of knowing Gumball and I will be together once again.

I feel as though I am having withdrawals from the man that sits before me. The gnawing ache in my chest getting worse and worse for the thing that has made me the most addicted.