I'm back with another GumLee mpreg! I wrote this on the Archiveofourown but I wanted to post it here and, plus, it's been a pretty long time since I've posted anything on this account of mine. So here! A new story, though it might seem a little different or the same to my OTHER GumLee story but I'm thinking this one is better. Maybe. But enjoy!

"When is Fionna coming over?" That was the first question that left Marshall Lee's lips when he entered Prince Gumball's room, who smiled softly. Large, inquisitive scarlet irises met violet ones.

"Not for anther three hours, she has planning to do." Gumball replied just having seconds to open his arms and lift them when Marshall zoomed straight into his arms and was knocking him backwards making him laugh. He stared up at his boyfriend happily, the moon out tonight with a soft pale light that stretched in an arc across Gumball's floor. Marshall's scarlet eyes glowed in the darker half of the room and Gumball knew that most would shudder from this above them but he only smiled softly staring up at him.

"She's already so huge, I doubt she'll have time to beat either one of us if we're just a little late~" Marshall playfully replied wiggling himself between Gumball's legs happily and Gumball shivered lightly at the feeling of their pelvis's pushing and rubbing together lightly. As if catching his momentary wave of concern Marshall stroked his cheek. "Don't worry, she's tough."

"Mhmm." Gumball got out as Marsha's hand cupped his cheek then moved up through his pink hair and he shut his eyes softly at the feeling. He leaned into the touch when Marshall leaned down pressing his lips softly against Gumball's in a soft kiss.

He closed his eyes reaching up to tug on his shirt and pull him closer as he felt his skin itch against the fabric of his shirt. He was all ready to go that his clothes felt like too much right then as the soft kiss became more aggressive, with more meaning as Marshall's free hand reached down and slid his hand down to squeeze his hip then slid his hand up his side pushing the shirt with it letting his fingers skate over the bare, revealed flesh just below his nipples and chest making him shiver.

"You're so sensitive." Marshall murmured when he pulled out of the kiss, to yank their shirts off of course. Gumball's came off quick while Marshall pulled his plaid shirt off which gave some difficulties when the buttons snagged in his black hair a few times making him curse.

Gumball, however, giggled. "Having trouble?" He asked only to get a soft, playful growl in return when his lips were claimed in another kiss and forming a coherent though much less a coherent sentence just flew from his mind.

Marshall took notice of the tiny noise that left Gumball's throat when he moved his thumbs over his nipples, playing with the soft pink buds like the buttons on a game pad. He rubbed around in circles with just the tip of his thumbs using the nail barely when he then rubbed the pad of his thumb down until his nipples perked up and then pressed down. He pressed down lightly and repeatedly like he really was pressing the buttons on a game pad and he pulled back to grin.

He leaned down to his chest lapping his tongue flat against his nipple and enjoying the faint sweetness that clung to his tongue that grew stronger with each lap of his tongue. It was hard to forget that the prince under him was made out of sugar what with how every single kiss and the after taste on his own skin was always so sweet. He was moving to the left nipple, already sucking it into his mouth using his teeth to lightly nip it and suck softly when the soft unmistakable vibrating of a cell phone got his attention.

He continued moving down knowing damn well it wasn't his cell, as his was in his pocket and he wasn't going to stop if it wasn't his phone. Gumball's stomach quivered under his lips as he moved closer to the pink male's hip area, looking up under his lashes grinning widely. Gumball, on the other hand, was feeling arousal but dread squirming in his belly at his buzzing phone knowing full well who it was. He scowled when his pants were being slid down with his boxers and looked away when his erection stood up proudly, free of his fabric constraints, and he blushed fiercely. He nearly sighed in relief when his phone stopped buzzing but it was short lived when a little sting on his hip got his attention and he looked down to see a little nick from Marshall's fang. And he shuddered at the next sensation.

The soft sucking of the open nick was making him shudder with the sucking sensation of that area actually loosing it's color and the sensation was definitely different. This whole thing, the pleasure, was short lived when his phone buzzed again and Marshall looked up, again, under those black lashes his scarlet eyes glowing brightly. He pulled back and Gumball felt some sick sense of arousal pump arousal down to his already stiff appendage at the sight of pink liquid dripping down Marshall's chin and staining his lips a light, faint pink hue.

"Are you going to answer that?" Marshall asked licking away the faint pink hue to his lips then grinned at him again, his fangs flashing at him somehow even in the dark. Gumball swallowed sitting up realizing that Marshall had yet to take his jeans off and blushed noticing the hard lump there. Gumball, in a rush of confidence, leaned forward pressing a kiss to the side of his neck letting his fingers lightly brush the lump drawing a quiet noise from Marshall's lips and it was then his turn to grin.

"I'll answer it. How about oyu get ready then so we can hurry to her baby shower." Gumball teased despite his throbbing erection and leaned over the side of the bed where his pants, which he didn't remember, had been thrown down and pulled his pants up pulling the buzzing phone out. He felt an arm loop around his waist and yank him up the moment he had the phone in his hand and he was flat on his back again, Marshall between his legs which he draped over his shoulders and grinned his breath surprisingly chill on his erection.

"Answer it." Marshall replied kissing the underside of his erection sending shudders down his spine. He flushed but slid his thumb across the screen and lifted it to his ear struggling to, hopefully, not sound breathless.

He cleared his throat. "Hello?" He got out then in a perfectly composed, normal voice that nearly hitched when he noticed the blue square and lube down by his hip. He nearly missed the voice in his ear that he instead focused on instead of the items by his hip.

"Dude! Where are you guys? You were supposed to be here at the shower helping me set up!" Fionna's furious, incredulous voice reached his brain and he gasped both at her rather angry reminder and the feeling of Marshall's warm mouth sliding down his erection.

He bit back a whimper his hips lifting as his legs trembled on Marshall's shoulders and he reached down grabbing his silky black hair. "I'm sorry, Fionna!" He got out in a breathless voice as he clung to Marshall's hair tightly. "We-We'll be there in thirty minutes."

Marshall chuckled on a bob making Gumball's toes curl tightly and his eyes to shut as he bit his lip on a moan. Fionna, on the other hand, huffed on the phone. "Hurry it up! Do I need to remind you both I'm very pregnant and prone to being angry, sad, happy, irritated and overly expectant of things?"

"No!" Gumball yelped when Marshall slid off with a soft pop and sat up on his knees making Gumball's legs splay open and trembling, like the rest of him. Marshall unbuttoned his pants, pushing them to the top of his thighs noticing Gumball's glare. Gumball hated being the only one naked when making love but Marshall smiled softly.

"What? We need to hurry~ She's very pregnant, prone to being angry, sad, irritated and overly expectant!" Marshall whispered like it was some big secret but in reality didn't want to give himself away. Fionna, normally a fierce headed girl, was scarier lately when pregnant and her mood swings were wild. He didn't want to deal with that right this second.

"I love you guys," Fionna sniffled on the phone and Gumball felt guilt twitch inside him when she then sighed. "I hope you'll be coming here soon."

"We will!" Gumball promised watching Marshall's erection, standing just as proud between his hips, be covered with the clear condom and then given a coat of lube. He yelped when three fingers easily slid inside his hole, his eyes fluttering shut when Marshall grinned then chuckled.

"We'll both be coming soon here, in just a few minutes~" Marshall took the statement and made it perverted when Fionna hung up wordlessly and Gumball dropped the phone, his hands were trembling too much. "You ready, baby?"

Gumball groaned then rolled his eyes. "How do oyu make that word sound so weird?" He asked when Marshall wiggled then stretched those three fingers out inside of him then thrust them in hard a few times making Gumball whimper openly.

"Because it's a talent~ And I think you're good to go!" Marshall hummed with some pretend assurance like he knew perfectly well what he was doing. Gumball smiled at his words then, finding them just a touch funny.

"You'll make up for this rather short noticed quickie right?" Gumball asked then looking up through his dark pink lashes, his violet eyes bright. He moaned when his body was lifted up just a tiny bit off the mattress when Marshall was then thrusting inside him in one, smooth movement and his head fell back a bit.

"I'll make up for it when we get home, later tonight. I promise, baby." Marshall murmured kissing his throat softly while smiling already in a cocky, self assured way that made Gumball roll his eyes. The first soft thrusts were like testing the waters and Marshall leaned down pushing Gumball into the bed, thrusting his hips forward again, with confidence. He thrusted in at a consistent, normal speed making Gumball moan and he watched the prince's fingers twist into the sheets which he gripped tightly.

Marshall leaned down pressing their lips together, parting Gumball's easily with his tongue, and thrusted as he explored his boyfriend's mouth with his tongue. It was returned, the feeling of their tongues sliding against one another was foreign still but was growing familiar as the minutes ticked and his hips thrusted forward harder. They didn't normally do the sloppy, tongue kissing thing but tongue kissing while making out was just regular and normal. But rare. He listened to Gumball's muffled moan as he gripped his thighs pushing them to chest level, opening them wide to thrust in even deeper if possible and groaned lightly.

He picked up the speed, thrusting faster, listening to the slapping flesh and Gumball's moans which were growing increasingly tighter and he nearly came when Gumball tightened down so much it became painful to move in and out. He knew Gumball was indeed close to hitting his orgasm as well, the sex taking minutes it seemed, to reach this point but with the teasing eagerness it didn't take long. Gumball pulled out of the kiss, panting openly as he clung to the sheets below them and whined at his oncoming orgasm which felt too soon. Much to soon. But the thrusts were gaining speed and bumping his prostate which sent jolts of pleasure in his belly that tightened and coiled tightly.

Gumball ended up reaching his orgasm first with a loud whimper as he tensed up and down around Marshall who gritted his teeth, twitching as he came. Gumball felt his semen spurt up just a bit onto his stomach and he then relaxed into the bed feeling the tension from the day fade leaving nothing but this pleasurable glow around the two of them as Marshall pulled out. He nearly whimpered at the empty feeling but let Marshall do what he did with the condom afterwards and he shut his eyes feeling drowsy when he felt a cool breath on his cheek.

"Don't sleep, Bubs. We gotta go to Fionna's who is, by the by, very pregnant." Marshall murmured against his cheek then softly pressed his lips against Gumball's sweaty, hot he grinned nuzzling his boyfriend's cheek with his own. "Shower with me?"

And Gumball smiled. After all, how could he refuse such a sweet request from his wicked boyfriend?