Gumlee (Marshall Lee × Prince Gumball)

Chapter 8

Gumball's POV

The evening proceeded and as it did I knew it was the best date I've ever been on. We talked and laughed, but the best part was when he took me to the side of the boat and we were quiet for a second. He then started to lean in and passionately kiss me. I wish the moment could have lasted longer, but at last, I had to breathe. I learned so many things about him, and luckily neither of us drank too much. I swear I love him though, even if my butler says it's a sin, and I'm a disgrace to the family.

Afterwards, I didn't want to go back to my house, afraid of my butler, I asked him, "hey can we go to your place?" He looked at me strange and I blushed, "not like that, I'm not ready, but like... I just, don't wanna go back to my place."

"Why?" He questioned.

"Just 'cause," I stared at him in his eyes.

He stared at me and smiled, "I can't resist a face like that."

When I got to his house, it was a srise to me, since it was my first time there. It was clean, which I didn't expect and was kind of small. It was late t this moment so he offered I stay in his bed and he could sleep on the couch, I then told him that it was absolutely fine and he could sleep in the same bed as me, again, he looked at me strange, but I smiled.

I changed the restroom, he had given me p.j's and he got dressed in his room. I changed quickly to quickly apparently and opened the door to see Marshall, in only his boxers. This brings me to now, where I am now covering my poor eyes and my face is completely red. "It's only my boxers," heard him say, as I then felt arms wrapped around me. I slowly move away my hand to see him right behind him, "you know, red suits you," he kissed my cheek and I only blushed more.

He then kissed the edge of my mouth, and started kissing me down to my neck, "Marshall!" I shoved him, but he didn't budge, "get dressed!"

He continued to slightly bite into my neck, as I shove him again, and still he doesn't move , I then feel a moan escape my mouth, "p-puh-please... Marsh- ssstop."

He continued and I in pushed again as he finally let go. "Sorry, your just irresistible."

I roll my eyes at him, "get dressed." He quickly pulled on some pants and a t-shirt. I then got under the covers as he followed, and turned off the lights, "don't try anything funny," was the last thing I said before passing out.

I woke up to see Marshall staring at me. "Good morning he said," as I then noticed I was on top of him, but I didn't scramble away, I stayed.

"Morning," I pecked his lips and he smiled.

"Gumbutt, you have sweet dreams?" He smirked.

"Yea?" I looked at him weird, wondering why this question was being asked.

"You dreamed about me." He plainly said.

"Say what!?"

"You woke me up in the middle of the night and you kept say, 'oh Marshy' you were having a wet dream about me," I blushed and playfully punched him.

"Was not."

"Was too, it was adorable."

I made myself look mad, "so?"

"You adorable is all," he put his hand on my head and put it down to his chest.

I wish everything would stay like this for, forever.

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