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Chapter 3: Satisfying Cravings at a Baseball Game

A/N: I'm just gonna start from where I left off last chapter, by carrying over the last paragraph – cool? Okay cool here we go…

Suddenly Fionna shoots her hand up to catch the attention of the food guy or whatever. "One chili cheese hot dog please." Finn's eyes widen while his pants tighten.

Her blue eyes wander down to find his scared senseless ones and she winks down at him seductively with an air kiss that blows him away. Fionna sits down and waits for her food while leaning over to Finn's ear once again to whisper airily, "I could so go for a hotdog right now…"

THE END, BUT TO BE CONTINUED…IMMEDIATELY!

"Guess that's where I come in." he replies nervously to which Fionna raises her eyebrows suggestively while biting her bottom lip.

"So where do we go?" Finn asks as he lets her lean forward in order to grab her loaded hot dog. She shrugs, taking a big bite of chili, cheese, and pig – various condiments running down her chin cutely. Finn leans forward to wipe them off with the pad of his thumb, licking them off. Fionna leans forward a bit and offers her husband a bite.

He takes one and swallows, needing the energy for what he's about to do. "How about the bathroom; they have one for girls and boys here…hhmm?" Fionna nods, considering while taking another huge bite. "Let's go – I might be staining through my pants. Finn laughs at his horny wife and follows her up the stairs toward the bathrooms.

When they get there he wastes no time slamming her into a stall and locking it. "Okay in order not to miss anything huge in the game let's make this a quickie okay? Ground rules: no foreplay, cuddling, second rounds, full nakedness, or hand jobs – got it?"

Though it turns Fionna on even more when Finn takes control she pouts regardless, crossing her arms. "Aawww…you take all the fun out of it." Finn suddenly gets a teasing, lustful face as he slams his lips onto hers, grabbing the backs of her knees and crashing her back to the stall wall. He kisses and sucks her jaw as he whispers huskily in her ear, "oh really, because I thought with me sheathed deeply inside you to the hilt it would always be fun…"

Finn skillfully undoes his belt and fly, tugging out his wooden shaft. Fionna pulls down her jeans and pushes her panties aside carelessly. Finn kisses her as she wraps her legs around his hips and clings to him as he slips into her.

They both moan as he begins to roughly grind and pound into her at an alarming speed. Fionna reaches up to the stall wall and clutches the top of the wall 'till the point of white knuckled. Her other hand slips to the muscular small of Finn's back as she presses him closer and deeper into her.

The couple is lost in their own sexual utopia – oblivious to anything occurring in their surroundings. Finn grunts at particular exerting thrust, ramming himself so far into his love they both feel as if he's up her throat!

Finn feels himself nearing his climatic end, so does Fionna. She places her feet on the wall opposite them for better leverage – driving Finn crazy with the full access of her body.

He grabs her plump rear and gives it a squeeze as he palms a cheek and pushes her onto him. This causes Fionna to arch her back, moaning as she finally loses the battle to her orgasmic climaxing. Her walls clench around Finn's twitching penis and hug the huge shaft. Her juices flow over him as he lets go and ejaculates his seed into her, her womb openly accepting his semen.

Finn pants into her ear, "I love you…god that was great." He slips out of her but abruptly stops from shoving his now flaccid cock back into his pants. "What?" she asks curiously as she fixes her panties and buttons up her jeans. "Hold on, I have to pee." Fionna rolls her eyes and laughs at him as he frantically scrambles to lift up the seat to urinate.

Fionna doesn't mind watching as he sighs just as his bright yellow pee begins to flow out of him and into the bowl. Finn knocks his head back with a grin of relief. "Aaww…that's better…okay now we can go." Finn shakes a bit and slips himself back into his jeans. Fionna walks out first, taking the time to fix her appearance in the mirror while Finn washes his hands.

No one will notice his thick blond hair is a little damp, thought Fionna securingly. They walk out, linking arms as they make their way back to their seats.

To be honest the couple wasn't gone that long – only a couple of minutes. They didn't miss anything grandly special. No one really thinks anything of their absence either. The whole stadium stands up and cheers as the Red Sox's make a home run.

Finn jumps up with two fist pumps in the air, so does Fionna with a whoop. Finn smiles and laughs, grabbing her waist and pulling her to him for a sweet kiss; their moment of love is caught on a jumbo-tron A/N: is that even a word and do they have television screens at baseball games?! Someone please write me a review and tell me!

They pull apart and laugh, the couple pointing at the screen with a heart framing the instant replay of their smooch. They take their seats and await the end of the game but near the end Finn feels a familiar tension of heat radiating from his now hard crotch – shit.

He carefully leans over to his wife; Fionna doesn't turn her head being too involved in the game to notice, and whispers, "man could I go for a nice sweet Krispy Kreme's doughnut right about now."

Fionna nearly chokes on her last bite of hotdog as she pulls away from him with a worried expression and bug eyes. "Really?! Right now?!" Finn bobs his head up and down urgently, not wasting any time before grabbing her hand and leading her once again to the bathrooms.

Once safe in the stalls Finn throws his wife against the toilet, her hands resting on the tank. He forcefully yanks her jeans and panties down, immediately undoing his belt and pulling himself out.

Finn swiftly begins to scoop her hair out of the nape of her neck, applying hot suckling kisses to the exposed skin – making her shudder helplessly.

Finn groans as he slips into her, her arousal coating him instantly. He sets a fast and rough pace just as before with the same intention of a powerful, satisfying release in a short amount of time.

He swivels his hips a bit to hit some certain spots inside her, making her cringe in pleasure. Finn pulls out a quarter and thrusts back in with a vengeance.

He grows tired with hip movement and places his large capable hands on Fionna's curvy hips, pounding her onto him fiercely almost like an animal in the wild currently going through heat.

He knocks his head back and groans at her wide vagina – a beautiful force to be reckoned with. Finn knows she's close as her walls twitch and involuntarily tighten.

Fionna finally moans and sighs as she squeezes him in her release, Finn coming into her womb proudly. They pull up their pants and straighten themselves up before leaving the bathroom and returning to the game as if nothing…ever…happened.

The game ends with the Red Sox winning and they return home after stopping by McDonald's. Finn gets a call from Jake and Lady Rainicorn saying that they're on their way dropping off their son, Jimmy at their house.

They speed home, eager to see their baby whom they have been missing the crap out of inside secretly. Once home they find their friend's car parked in the driveway and the parents run and scoop up their only child – for now of course.

The whole gang walks inside to enjoy some TV and catch up on good times they missed together.

THE END