Marshall lee x Prince Gumball

Are you ready?

Marshall's pov
I nervously turned the engine back on and began to drive towards my place.
When gumball leaned in earlier, his hand accidently slipped and stumbled upon my crotch. That made me surprisingly hard and I couldn't focus on the road.
I was relieved to realize that I finally made it and looked over at gumball after killing the engine. I grinned and stepped out of the car. I swiftly walked to his side, opening the door for him.
"Your majesty." I said playfully as gumball stepped out and into the cabin.
I stayed behind him, closing the door shut before chasing after him. He chuckled and ran towards my room. I was quick enough to stay as close as possible before pushing him towards my bed.
I used my body to pin him down as I kissed up his sweet neck. My cold hand slowly slipped up his shirt, defining every spot of his flat chest, he shivered and inhaled deeply, followed by a series of weak moans.
By the time his shirt and bottoms were off, I already had my pants on the ground. I softly brushed my lips against his before flipping him on his stomach. My abs were tightly against his back and I felt his body tense up when the tip was in him. I moaned but heard gumball begin to whine in pain. I slipped out and curled my body over his.
"What's wrong my little prince?" I whispered into his ear.
"Nothing... I just don't think I'm ready yet..." His face was plastered with red as he said that.
I smiled and crawled beside him, lifting him close against my chest.
"It's okay. I love you prince."
"I love you too." He said.