I have a feeling this will be really corny.

"Have I ever told you how much I love your hair?" Marceline mumbled as she buried her chin into Bonnibel's pink locks.

"Well, yes, you say that almost every time you see me. I've stopped being embarrassed by it, I hope you know that," Bonnibel puffed out her cheeks as Marceline tightened her grip around her waist.

"That makes you look cuter, I hope you know that," Marceline chuckled.

"You've said that as well."

Marceline was honestly stumped. Bonnibel's flustered look and stuttering was always a weird turn on for her, and not having access to it was….disappointing. But Marceline wasn't known as the Vampire Queen for no reason.

Marceline loosed her tight embrace, causing Bonnibel to sink deeper into her. A cold finger traced Bonnibel's neck, and she shivered.

"M-Marceline…" she stuttered, her already pink cheeks turning darker.

"Yes, Princess?" Marceline said in her most seductive voice as she bent down to place her lips on Bonnibel's neck.

"Ah! Marceline!" Bonnibel squirmed, but did not break away.

Marceline sucked on the sweet flesh as her hands trailed up Bonnibel's blouse a bit, her arms tightly around her bare waist.

"You're so cute, Bonnibel," Marceline mumbled as the pink princess shivered.

"M-marcy…Mmm!" Bonnibel softly moaned. Her cheeks flared.

Marceline moved her lips to the nape of her neck, smelling the sweet bubblegum of her beautiful locks.

"Hey, Princess," Marceline said as her locked hands moved further up Bonnibel's shirt, "Have I ever told you how much I love your hair?"