"Hello dear," I whispered, breathing in the pink ear in front of me.

Startled, Gumball jumped and turned around, giving me a stern look of displeasure as I grinned. I was floating upside down, my hair hanging freely below me. It was getting pretty long, but Gumball liked it that way so I decided to let it grow out so I can have that half-shaved look again. I planted an upside-down kiss on his bubblegum flavored lips, resisting the urge to drink the red from his pretty pink face.

"Hi Marshall," he murmured into my mouth. He pulled back and smiled, a light blush covering his sweet cheeks. "Happy anniversary."

"Happy anniversary my prince," I replied, flipping over and setting myself on the ground. I took his hand; it was so warm a soft in mine. "I have something for you," I added. I sifted through my pockets and pulled out a small velvet box, handing it over to him.

He took it and opened it to reveal a ring.; a silver circle with a sparklng pink gem in the center, not too big but still a perfect size to be noticed but not flashy. I thought it was a perfect fit for him, and judging by his expression, I was right.

"Oh Marshall I love it!" He grinned from ear to ear and slipped the ring on his finger, giving me a peck on the cheek in the process.

"It's a promise ring," I said, stating the obvious. "I mean, since we've been together for a year now I kind of thought...since...um...well I guess it just means we're promising to be together or something." I rubbed the back of my head nervously. Oh Glob that sounded dumb. I was getting better at expressing myself since Gumball was helping me, but it still wasn't perfect.

He chuckled. "Of course it is. I'll wear this all the time. I promise I'll be yours forever Marshall Lee, my vampire king," he said, looking into my eyes.

I smiled because I couldn't think of anything to say, lest I sound like a complete moro, and just brought him close and kissed him. Forever with Prince B. Gumball, the love of my life, sounded wonderful. I closed my eyes and pictured our future: we are married, Gumball sitting on the loveseat in his pink bedroom, a toddler resting his head on his lap as he reads the young boy to sleep. I am lounging on floor, having a staring contest with our older daughter. She is the spitting image of me; pale skin, black hair, but she has Gumball's bright blue eyes. I blink, sending the five-year-old into a fit of giggles as she proclaims herself the winner. Gumball is smiling and stroking the bubblegum pink hair or our son, who looks like a perfect mix of the both us. My husband looks and me his mouth starts moving.

"Marshall?" The voice came from outside my mind, snapping me back into reality.

"Hmm?"

"I said, I have something for you too...but it's not really something you can take with you."

I looked at him, blinking in confusion. "Okay? What is it then?" I asked.

A very flustered looking Prince Gumball shifted nervously from one foot to another, trying to find the right words. He tugged on the sleeve of his dark pink shirt and bit his lip, looking up at me from under his eyelashes. I had to admit, this timid look he was giving me was really alluring.

"Um...well...you know how a couple months ago when we um...almost did...it," he started, pausing in between words to gather his wits. "...and I...stopped you because I wasn't um...ready?" He looked at me expectantly. When I just nodded he continued. "Well...that's what I want to give you...tonight. I don't know if you want it or if it's a good gift or anything, but...well what I'm trying to say is my gift to you is me. All of me." His face was an even pinker shade of pink than I thought was even possible.

I took his hands in mine and smiled. "Nothing would make me happier than to show our love for each other...and that sounded really cheesy. But really though, it would be totes algebraic."

"Haha, you've been hanging out with Fionna too much," he teased, poking me in the chest.

"Eh, maybe," I shrugged. It was probably true seeing as I was picking up some of her slang. "Well, then...let's get out anniversary date started shall we?" I said, changing the subject.

"Onward!" Gumball shouted, pointing in a random direction. He had no idea what I had planned but I knew he would enjoy it all.

Laughing, we burst through the door to my house. We decided it would be the best place to go to unwind after our busy day. The palace was always crowded with candy people and there really wasn't any privacy. My house was hidden away in a nice little cave, a perfect place for a vampire like me.

"That was probably the best day I've ever had," Gumball said, flopping back onto my bed. He laid there staring at my ceiling for a moment before sitting up and looking at me with a baffled expression. "Well don't just stand there."

Chuckling, I kicked off my Converse and crawled on the bed, locking lips with the smaller boy and pushing him down on the bed in the process. His hands clasped behind my neck, keeping our tongues locked in battle for dominance. My hand crept up his shirt, causing Gumball to hesitate for moment, before relaxing back onto the bed. My fingers found there way to his nipple and played with it, earning a little whimper of pleasure from the boy beneath me. With our bodies pressed together I could feel the bulge in his pants against my own, forcing me to smirk.

I unbottoned his shirt and threw it off the bed, immediately followed by my own. All of his bare pink body, already lightly glistening with sweat, was exposed to me. I nibbled at his neck, careful not to bite down too hard, leaving a trail on kisses down his chest and stomach, Gumball squirming all the way down. Finally I reached his pants, slipped them and his boxes down and dropped them over the edge of the bed and looked at the throbbing member before me. It was bigger than I expected, to my suprise, and I bent my head down and took it in my mouth, teasing the tip. I swirled my tongue around his cock, causing him to buck up. Using my hand to push him back down, I sucked him off and lost my own pants in the process.

"Marshall I...I need...I need you," he panted, his face flushed.

"Alright, alright," I said, sticking three fingers into his mouth. "Just suck."

With a slightly baffled expression, he complied. After thouroghly wetting my fingers, I removed them from his mouth, spreading his legs apart.

"Now, this might hurt a bit, but I promise it will feel good," I cooed, nibbling his ear.

I inserted one finger into his hole, wiggling it around a bit and recieving very little reaction. Then I put a second finger in and pushed it deep in there, earning a stifled moan from pale pink lips. I thrust them in and out, adding the third finger without warning and Gumball tightened around them with an "ooh". I moved them around slowly, and removed them when I was sure he was sufficiently wet enough.

Panting and sweating, Gumball looked at me expenctantly as I positioned myself in front of his opening. I pushed my hard member inside of him, shifting my body a bit for the perfect angle. A little whimper from Gumball caused me to look up.

"You okay?" I asked, worried I might have hurt him somehow.

He nodded, gripping the sheets to brace himslef. Inside of my prince was warm and tight, and gently I pushed myself in and pulled out, letting him get used to the motion. When he started bucking his hips to my rythmn, I knew I could kick it up a notch. Gradually I went faster, thrusting in and out, pounding his hole until I hit that sweet spot that caused him moan louder and louder.

"Oh, Marshall! Ah,~" he let out, wrapping his arms around me and pushing himself farther on my cock. He kept calling my name with every hit of that spot.

My momentum kept building until I was panting and murmuring his name as well, and with one final thrust, I let myself explode deep inside of him as he released at the same time. I pulled out, letting the sticky sweet substance leak out, and immediately kissed my love on the lips before collapsing beside him. He curled up next to me, still out of breath, and laid his head on my chest. I stroked his hair as I tried to catch my breath.

"That was...wow," he managed to breath out.

"Yeah." My breath was just as ragged as his. "Best anniversary gift ever."

"Heh, now we're lovers," he said, putting his arm around me and tilting his head up to see my face.

"I guess we are."

"I love you, Marshall," he grinned.

"I love you too, Gumball," I replied.

Then I placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, a perfect end to a perfect night.

A/N: There you have it. This story is now complete. I might, just might, write a sequal. I don't know yet. If this fic generates enough interest or I just feel like writing some more I will let you know. Also, this is my very first lemon ever. Don't hate. I feel dirty. ;-;

A/N 2: ALSO there is now a sequel to Emotions! Go on my profile and look at Together for more Marshall/Gumball fluffy goodness!