Our Little Monster

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*This follows up The Knot Tied*

Marceline's P.O.V

"Here's to us" Finn says, his glass raised as I clink it with my own, the two of us sitting at a nice outside table at the Candy Kingdom's very own Caramelo Fino, nicely lit candles around the perimeter of the patio. Aside from a few other candy couples, we're the only ones sitting out here, getting a nice view of the quiet and glowing buildings of the rest of the kingdom.

"And to many loving moments that will never fade away" I add, drinking and savoring the wine that was served to us.

We then delve into the meal we ordered, Finn eating his steak while I merely drain the red out of mine. We were both in the mood for the same thing, which I found to be cutely coincidental. I finished pretty quickly, having not eaten much for lunch in anticipation for this dinner. I had wanted to having a nice night out with my husband after we were officially married and so far it's been working out perfectly.

"What do you want to do when we get home?" Finn asks, cutting up his steak into bite-sized pieces.

"Oh, I think I can give you a few hints~" I grin, walking my fingers across his chest before bopping his nose.

He cutely blushes a little bit and I briefly consider teasing him further by drinking the red from his face. But I reconsider, deciding to instead lick my lips and hungrily fantasize everything we're going to do once we're through the front door of my house. 

Trying really hard to keep my primal urges under control, I sit and watch Finn finish his meal, my lust steaming to the surface. I rub my thighs together to placate the urges, but it only makes them worse, my face flushing in response. By the time Finn is done eating, I can't even speak without thinking that I'll him I'm going to ride him right here on this table. He takes my hand as we leave the restaurant, the warm touch of his skin exciting me even further. Some of my lust bursts forth and I hug Finn to my body before taking to the sky and rocketing through the air back towards my house.

The cave comes into view in the blink of an eye and right as I set us down, I take his hand and pull him towards the front door. Right when we're both inside, I let go of my restraint entirely and pounce on Finn, my hormones taking the wheel. I kiss him hard on the lips and then begin making my way down his soft neck. He moans in pleasure and I continue my assault on his flesh. I run both my hands up his shirt and feel up and down his chest, taking in the warmness that he radiates.


| Lemon Start |

I want us to do Tier 15 again, and to be honest, I don't think I'll be able to restrain myself this time. Also, as human tradition goes, don't married couples make their marriage official by way of consummation? Sounds like a good enough reason as any to do it with my husband. I run my forked tongue up Finn's neck and force it into his mouth, pushing him against the wall. I think the rest of this would be best suited for the bedroom, so I hold Finn as tightly as possible and fly us up to our room. I close the trapdoor behind Finn so we can't be disturbed and push my boy onto the comfy bed.

I pin his arms down beside his head force my tongue back into his mouth. Our lips open and close with a systematic rhythm, an occasional moan from either me and/or Finn escaping from between kisses. Finn's anxious hands roam my eager body and find a home near my butt. He squeezes it and I squeal with excitement and pleasure. To take the tension up further, I straddle my husband, lift up my dress, and start grinding my now damp underwear against his abdomen, removing his shirt in the process. I feel and kiss down his chest, absorbing all that I can. 

Finn removes my dress next, undoing the back and pulling it off before tossing it on top of his clothes. He then rubs up and down my bare back with his needy hands, catching me by surprise when he unexpectedly reaches up and squeezes my breasts. I gasp in the suddenness of it and ask him to not stop, it being too good to end so soon. Being the obedient henchman that he is, Finn keeps going and with one hand keeps massaging my chest while tugging my underwear down with the other, the feeling of his finger going down my hips and legs causing me to get even more wet.

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