Sugar Coat Me, A Gumlee Fanfiction

King Of A King

~~~~I'm not even gonna warn you guys anymore, haha mature content blah blah blah enjoy!~~~~

Marshalls POV:

Knock Knock

Oh good, someones at the door. I groaned, floating to the ground with Gumball still resting on me. Whoever was here must want Fionna or Cake, I mean we are at their house right? Setting Gumball down gently, I answered the door anyway.

"My Lord, sorry to disturb you. There is a disagreement in the council and we need your final word on some things." Odd, it was one of my accountants.

"Hmm. Very well, I will visit and clean up this little mess. You're dismissed." I said.

He nodded, and walked off. Seriously? The point of a democracy is that they decide their own opinions, not have me do it. I sighed and rubbed my temples. I just wanted to spend the day with Gumball, and go on a date or something, but now I had work to do. Although, I suppose I could take him with me. We had to get moving, so I went over to Gumball and shook him awake.

"Gumball wake up we have to go." I said softly. He muttered to himself and opened his eyes.

"Marshall, why do we have to leave so early?" He yawned, rubbing his eyes.

"Something came up at work, and I want you to come with me to take care of it." I said.

His eyes widened, and I gave him a reassuring smile, which calmed him down.

"Then we better get going." He gleamed.

We left a note for Fi, grabbed my umbrella, and I flew us back to his castle. He went into the bathroom and I heard the shower going. He-he perfect. I cracked the door open to a naked Gumball, and pushed my way into the bathroom. He jumped and covered himself with the shower curtain.

"Really Marshall? You scared me." He scowled, stepping in the shower.

I chuckled and followed him inside. Glob I had to be careful when it came to him. He was the only one who could dominate me, which only made him more attractive. He put soap in his hands and began washing himself, knowing what he was doing to me. His hands moved dangerously slow around his body, and his sent clouded my mind. Strawberry, my favorite. Damn.

"Gumball if you keep doing that you're going to get yourself in trouble with me."

"Doing what Marshall?" He whispered, stepping closer to me.

I shook as he spoke, his voice dripped temptation. Grabbing some soap I began washing myself. I wanted him, but I was scared we wouldn't have time. Gumball began moaning softly as he scrubbed himself. That's it.

"Let me wash you." My voice was deep with need, and I could feel Gumball shutter.

I grabbed him and spun him around so his back was facing me and pulled him close, leaving small kisses around his shoulders and neck. He was a mess, moaning and whimpering. I ran my soapy hands around his stomach and waist.

"Bite me." He said.

I froze. "What?" I answered shocked.

"Bite me please."

"But..But Gumball I don't want to hurt you." I stuttered.

"I want you to do it, please."

I pulled him closer to me and began kissing his neck to find his sweet spot. After a while I began nipping, then bit softly until I heard him moan. I licked and sucked lightly on the bite, and positioned my fangs above it, waiting for Gumball to nod. He did, and I slid my fangs into his neck and nearly died. He tasted like bubblegum and strawberry sugar. He whimpered and arched his back as I sucked slowly, and my vision got hazy, but I kept control for him. Soon, I slid my fangs out and sealed his wound.