What love is- Epilogue

Rated- T+

If that's even a rating. Nothing too mature happens in here. I mean twilight the last one… I forget the name… had a trailer with the guy breaking the bed and the movie was rated T… and if that was the trailer… o3o

Nothing too sexual happens… it's just my descriptiveness, when it comes to sex influenced scenes that makes it seem worse.

*One year later*

Fionna woke up to the familiar darkness. She had snuck out of the musketeer academy again last night.

~ "C'mon Fi…" Marshall Lee coaxed as he stood by her window frame

"Marshall Lee! You're going to get me in trouble." She laughed "I have the weekend off… we can hang out then."

"That's three days away!" Marshall Lee whined

"I can't just sneak out." She protested

"It wouldn't be sneaking out if I took you." Marshall grinned, "It would be kidnapping."

"I wouldn't go against my will." She smiled, as she got closer to the boy, until both were standing on her window's ledge

"Then it would be voluntary kidnapping." He laughed, as they got closer still.

"There's no such thing." Fionna teased looking up at the boy. Marshall Lee smirked before wrapping his arms around her waist. Fionna did the same and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Marshall Lee lowered his head until he was right in front of her. Instead of going for a kiss, he pressed his cheek to hers and whispered into her ear "Then I guess it would be sneaking out."

His hot and moist breath sent chills down the girl's spine. She pulled away from him and stared at his satisfied smirk. "Let's go." She smiled. ~

He really did know just how to push her buttons. Then again, she really knew how to push his. Fionna rose from Marshall's bed. They had played in the beach close to his house, weird he had a house there since he burned in the sun easily, and came to his house exhausted. Fionna rose from the bed, wet clothing, and all and saw Marshall Lee in the same state. She turned and headed for the door. She knew he'd be upset she didn't say good-bye but she had to go back to the academy before anyone, if they already hadn't, realized she was gone. "Where are you going?" The mocking voice.

Biting her lip and sighing she turned to face him, a smile in place. "Back to the academy."

"Stay with me." He whined as he rose from the bed and lazily walked over to her. He dragged her back. Well… she didn't really hesitate.

"Marshall Lee!" Fionna giggled as he wrapped his arms around her "You're wet!" She tussled his hair to prove her point

"So are you." He stated kissing the top of her now shoulder length blond hair, which she had to cut due to academy regulations.

"Were going to get sick!" She exclaimed

"Fine." He smirked and rose from the bed. Fionna watched as he took off his jeans and shirt. It wasn't the first time she had seen him in underwear but she still blushed. He walked to his wardrobe and pulled out one of his shirts. "Here." He said and turned around so she could get undressed. The two had been together for almost two years but they had never done anything sexual…they had never even seen the other completely nude. It's not because he didn't want to. Trust me when I tell you, Marshall Lee was showing some amazing self-control in hiding his desires, but he thought it best to wait for Fionna.

"Thanks." She mumbled. Fionna saw as Marshall tried hard to look ahead and not turn back to face her. It was so cute of him. As she rose from the bed, she was right behind him, she got an evil idea. Fionna slipped off her thigh high socks one by one and threw them across the room, so Marshall Lee could see. She began to slowly, pull of her shirt. The wet fabric made a light 'plop' sound as it his wall. She could almost hear his gulp. Fionna withheld the laugh building up in her throat. She began to pull down her skirt. At that, moment that was the only sound heard in the room. The sound of the wet fabric sliding down Fionna's legs. She kicked up and the skirt landed somewhere astray. Now left with only her under wear she grabbed Marshall's shirt. She walked closer to him, so close he could feel he breath on his bare shoulders. "This is too big." She said as she slung the shirt on his shoulder, her hand lingering shortly on his shoulder, before slinging her own hand over. That was Marshall's breaking point. She was doing this all on purpose! She knew the effect she had on him and she was doing THIS! Calmly Marshall Lee turned around and stared into Fionna's eyes. Fionna stared at his lustful look for only three full seconds, before he kiss her. Passion burning and hands a groping. That's what happens to teases. She tangled her hands in his dark hair and returned the kiss eagerly. Marshall snuck his tongue into her mouth and let his hands slide down to her lower back, pulling her tighter against him. As the night transpired, only certain voices could be heard in the dark, as everyone else seemed to be asleep.

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A/N/N

I think I'm losing my touch with Fiolee…

I'll continue to try and write them though… anyways this was extremely hard to write. It was only like a page and a half… I was trying so hard to keep it rated T… anyone who has read my previous stories will tell you I am not good at stopping when I start with the completely lustful part. Maybe that's the Marshall Lee in me x) well… The Marceline in me.

Speaking of… My MarceLee story is going to be coming soon. I am still trying to work out the kinks. Anyhow, if you were not satisfied with this 'epilogue', I'm sorry. The whole point of this was to show that Fiolee would live on. They will eventually get married, after Fionna finishes with the musketeers, they will move back home and live happily ever after. How's that for storybook ending?