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Pink and White	By : IndigoHaze Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 10011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Darkness swallowed the Land of Oo. It stretched from the Ice King’s frozen domain, beyond the brave Hero’s Treehouse, past the sweltering Kingdom of flame, and even into the saccharine realm of Bubblegum’s rule. Dashes of starlight streaked across the sky and the moon cast her pale glow, offering her silver imitation of the sun’s luminescence. Slumber claimed the subjects and royalty alike of every region, leaving Marceline utterly alone.
There were people to whom she might turn, but in the face of her new friends they seemed bitter and entirely unsavory. It had been an age since she had cared about either, but somehow the blond hero had shrewdly shredded her indifference. Whether it was a blessing or not was a difficult distinction to make, but she was certain she couldn’t be alone one minute longer. She thought to find Simon, but the sorrow that swelled in her throat extinguished that idea. She could wake Finn, but the idea of bugging her new friend seemed too needy, too pathetic. That left one person. No matter how long it had been, she knew that she wouldn’t be turned away. Hopefully she wouldn’t be too angry.
She flew across the sky, wind whipping her hair back and chilling her. She always loved the sensation, the freedom it lent her. And when she acknowledged her destination, she broke into a grin, which lasted her exactly as long as it took to reach the outskirts of the Candy Kingdom. The Gumball Guardians sat upon the East and West, giant sentinels keeping watch for any threat. Marcie was never sure how Bonnibel had given them the ability to detect evil and a wave of fear washed over her. Perhaps, she thought, if she could keep her intentions clear in her mind they wouldn’t trigger.
She eyed them as she began to float above the wall, just high enough to make it over. So far so good. She decided to push it a little further, breaking into a light sweat despite the chill. She rose over the houses and made her way towards the castle and the giant spire rising from its center. She made it halfway before the heads of both Guardians snapped to her. She froze. Could she defeat them? Likely, but Bonnibel wouldn’t be happy. She tensed and readied herself to attack when the Guardians settled back into their positions, losing interest in her. She exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she held. Surely they detected her evil - why didn’t they attack? Could Bonnie have programmed them not to attack her? No, it must have been something else. She didn’t allow herself to believe it.
She finally made it to the Princess’s window, but she paused before she entered. Now that she was here it seemed far too silly. How long had it been since she called upon her ex? And a part of her was still mad, but her heart throbbed and she realized she couldn’t leave. She would regret it the entire night if she turned away now. She gave her cheeks a small slap, took a deep breath and floated through the window into the sparsely decorated pink room. To her immediate left, Bonnie lay in a rather non-regal fashion, blankets askew around her ankles with her legs in an odd, bent spread-eagle, one arm draped over her stomach while the other was cast across the bed. To Marcie’s simultaneous delight and embarrassment, the Princess was dressed in only Marcie’s old T-Shirt and an exceptionally tight pair of pink panties with white polka dots. She started to salivate.
She felt like a pervert, sneaking into the Princess’s room and now openly gawking. Bonnie always had amazing legs, but she was especially susceptible with how long she had gone without seeing them. Without getting seriously involved with anyone. And how would she wake her? She couldn’t just casually lie with her or use her tongue as obscenely as the image her imagination wrote in neon signs. She sighed. She needed to be honest. That was how it worked with the Scientist. She started to rehearse her speech in her head, but then figured it would seem too manufactured and instead chose to wake her and wing it.
She nearly touched her when she realized Bonnie might be a bit embarrassed to wake with her underwear exposed. With a light touch, Marcie began to peel the sheets over the Princess. It was a huge success until she got to her waist, at which point the Princess stirred. Marcie was just lucid enough to drop the sheets before she froze. She half-expected the other girl to scream or shout, but instead she rubbed her eyes and started to sit up.
“Mmm…” She frowned in confusion, brow furrowing. It was a ridiculously cute look on the usually-confident, omniscient Princess. “Marceline?” She asked.
“I’m sorry, Bonnie.” Marcie said, lips trembling the slightest bit. “I was feeling lonely and I didn’t have anyone else t-” The Princess wrapped her arms around the Vampire Queen and pulled her close, holding her chilly body tight against her warmth. Marcie could only sit stunned for several seconds before she buried her face in Bonnie’s shoulder, embracing her ex with tenderness she about forgot she had. Bonnie’s fingers ran through her hair and she smiled, closing her eyes and letting herself be comforted. They sat in silence until it was on the fringes of feeling awkward. Marcie pulled back and looked at the Princess, who still had traces of worry on her face.
“Bonnie, can I stay with you tonight?” She asked, surprising herself with how easily it came out. The Princess gave the smallest smile and nodded.
“You’re Marceline,” She said, as if it was enough of an answer. “Of course you can,” she added in case it was unclear. Marcie flashed a smile and a small blush, biting her lip in a way that made her irresistibly cute. Bonnie wondered what Finn would think if he knew how sweet the intimidating Vampire Queen was when she let her guard down and the flash of jealousy surprised her. Marceline pulled her out of her thoughts as she started to undo her belt.
“Whoa there, what the flip are you doing?” The Princess asked, her cheeks a darker shade than her usual pink.
“Um,” Marcie replied. “I’m not going to sleep in my pants, that’s weird.” She quirked a brow. “Is that a problem, Bonnie?”
“Oh, no! No problem.” Bubblegum gave a nervous laugh, followed by a shy smile. Marcie did her best to hide her smirk. So she wasn’t the only one who could still appreciate her ex’s form. She decided to make a show of it, pretending to drop something out of her pocket when her pants were just below her thighs. She bent over, exposing her considerably round, pale rear, bound by a pair of red panties trying desperately to hold her intimate flesh. Bonnie gave an audible gasp and Marcie smirked as she stepped out of her bottoms.
Bubblegum’s blush was deeper now and she averted her eyes, fingers to her mouth as she nibbled her fingers. She had not at all been prepared to see Marcie’s best feature. Marcie climbed into bed beside Bubblegum, who turned away to hide her face.
“Well…goodnight!” Bonnie said, shutting her eyes tight and clenching her fists. All she needed to do was to keep control for as long as it took for Marcie to fall asleep. The weight of her ex beside her made her shiver and after awhile, their dual warmth became too much. Marcie kicked off the blankets and Bonnie shivered.
“I like the cold better anyway.” Marcie said to no one in particular. Bonnie pressed her legs together tightly, feeling incredibly exposed in her tiny panties. She could practically feel Marcie’s eyes drinking in the sight she had always been so vocal about admiring. Marcie shifted her weight and the Princess felt hot breath upon her neck. She gasped, shivering hard. Her teeth clattered and she bit her lip to keep them still.
“Besides, you look too good to be covered up like that.” She whispered huskily. The Princess groaned, hips squirming as she felt warmth spread from her stomach in all directions outward.
“Marcie, we’re not getting back togeth-ahhh!” Her words were cut off by the Vampire Queen’s lips upon her neck, kissing the sweet spot she had exploited countless times before.
“I know, Bonnie.” She whispered, scraping her teeth across the Princess’s pink neck, making her squirm harder as she gripped the hem of her shirt. She felt Marcie’s cold fingers slip beneath the fabric and she did nothing to stop them as they reached her bare breast, groping, squeezing, tweaking her nipple deliciously. “But I think you deserve proper thanks.” Her fingers pinched the dark pink nub and forced Bonnie’s back to arch. Marcie sunk her teeth into her neck, just deep enough to make it sting. Bubblegum gasped, hips giving the slightest buck.
“Marcie, someone’s g-gonna ask about the ma-ah!” Marcie’s fingers began to twist her nipple. “Mark!”
“Then I’ll leave them where they won’t be able to see.” Marcie replied, forcing a groan from Bubblegum. Her fingers began to descend across the flat stomach, slowing as they reached the hem of her panties. The Princess squirmed hard, trying to urge her ex to continue. Marcie wasn’t going to make it that easy. She slipped her tips inside the panties and only made it as far as her clean-shaven mound before stopping, earning several more squirms and frustrated whimpers.
“Bonnie… You know I don’t want to take advantage of you.” She said slowly. Bubblegum groaned and grabbed her wrist, trying to force it where she needed.
“I swear to GLOB, Marceline Aberdeen, if you don’t-” A finger brushed over her hood and she cut herself off with a moan. Marcie withdrew her finger, earning another whimper.
“If I don’t what, Bonnie?” She asked. Bubblegum could hear her grinning.
“Marcie, please…” She begged openly, falling into their old relationship with amazing ease.
“Oh no, Princess,” Marceline smirked, fingers parting just enough to avoid Bubblegum’s lips as she began to massage her folds in a purely vertical motion. Bubblegum squirmed wildly, whimpering openly. “You tried to threaten me… Now you have to earn my fingers back.”
“Marcie please!” She begged, no longer caring how improper it sounded. “Marcie, please… use your fingers on me.”
“Uh-uh, not good enough…” She stopped moving her hand entirely.
“Please finger me!” The Princess shouted at last. Marcie grinned and started to run her fingers over the Princess’s folds, stunned by how wet she was. She skipped the single digits and started to work two slender ones into the pink girl. Bubblegum mewled and squirmed to the touch, biting her lip hard as she was stretched.
“How long has it been since you’ve came?” Marcie asked seriously, adding, “You’re acting like a wonderful little slut.” As she returned to character.
“You always make me like t-this!” Bubblegum replied between moans, groans, and bucking. Marcie started to finger her harder, earning a long moan with synthetic vibrato from the force of her thrusts.
“No, seriously, tell me…” Marcie brushed her fingers over Bubblegum’s clit and the pink girl jumped. She wouldn’t last much younger. “Glob, look how sensitive you are!”
“N-not since you left!” Bonnie replied. Marcie’s fingers stopped momentarily, which was enough to send Bubblegum into near-hysterical whimpering. “Don’t stop now!” She nearly screamed. Marcie regained her composure and started to finger her harder, starting to make it painful. She knew Bonnie could take it. True to her prediction, Bubblegum only gasped and whispered her name into the night, hips bucking into her fingers.
“What if I didn’t let you cum?” Marcie asked.
“No! No, no, please! Please!” Bubblegum begged, gyrating her hips harder as if to finish before Marcie could stop. “I’m so close.” She whined.
“Okay, I’ll be nice… Just this once.” Marcie grinned, thumb rubbing harder and faster. “Cum. Now.” Bonnie made several gasping breaths as if she were about to cry, and then Marcie’s name tumbled from her lips endlessly as she started to crest. At last her orgasm exploded, sending a tingling, pleasurable pressure through her core and then igniting it, every nerve in her body tingling as she convulsed hard. She heard herself screaming, but in the moment of rapture she couldn’t possibly care. Keen to the reaction, Marcie continued to work her all the while. Bubblegum’s thighs trembled and she rocked until she fell flat on the bed, thighs still trembling as Marcie withdrew her fingers.
They were completely coated in a thick, sticky mucous. She bit her lip and smirked, bringing her fingers up to Bonnie’s mouth. The Princess parted her lips obediently and her hands rose to grab Marcie’s wrist as she bobbed her mouth over the fingers, tongue running out and licking them clean. Marcie moaned, not at all expecting the vigorous response from the Princess. When she was finished, she reached up to wrap her fingers around Marcie’s neck, pulling her face down and crushing her lips with the Vampire Queen’s. Marcie could only give a gasp of surprise and, after a moment of computation, she began to return Bonnie’s kiss. Her tongue was always so sweet. Marcie pulled away and Bubblegum frowned at her in the exceptionally cute way.
“Bonnie, this doesn’t mean we’re back together, does i-?” She was silenced as Bubblegum pulled her down for another kiss, parting only slightly to whisper.
“Oh shut up. What do you think?” Marcie grinned and she pressed her lips forward for another kiss, her tongue sliding eagerly into the Princess’s mouth, fingers running over her tight, warm body. “Mmm,” Bonnie said as she pulled away, biting her lip. “Didn’t you promise more bite marks?” Marcie grinned.
“Do you think you can handle it?” She asked.
“Oh yeah.” She all but swooned. “Now make good on your threats.”
“Ordering me around, Princess? You know that’s going to cost you.” Marcie smirked as her lips crushed Bubblegum’s once more.
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