AN: I am sorry it's been so long since I updated ^_^; life and stuffs got in the way! But I finally found some time to update ! I just wanted to thank everyone who has followed the story thus far ! I love you all!

Finn's POV

I don't know how it happened, or why it happened, it just sort of... Happened. It started out with me talking about what had happened. I told Marceline every detail and even talked to her about all my emotions and crap and in return, she listened silently. She tended to my burns as I spoke, putting this goopy, slimy stuff on my skin gently. She would glide her hand against my skin, making sure my burns were completely covered, but the way she touched me sent tingles down my spine. I didn't quiet understand why I felt so nervous as she touched my bare skin, but I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy the feeling.
After I had finished my story, we sat in silence for awhile. I watched her intently as she rubbed on another layer of the gel, watching her as she concentrated on being very gentle. It seemed like the more Marceline touched me, the more the pain subsided until only a dull tingling feeling was left.
She lifted her face then, her eyes meeting mine. She must have just realized that I had been staring the whole time at her because her pale blue cheeks flushed a bright pink colour. I had seen Marceline blush before, but for some reason, as I stared at her this time, my heart began to flutter gently in my chest, slightly similar to how I felt with Princess Bubblegum and Flame Princess, but only this time, the feeling was more intense. I felt my face darken.

She is so freaking cute when she blushes...

She turned her face away from me, trying to hide her face away in embarrassment.

"Why are you staring?" She asked, "It isn't like I care or anything! I am just being a good host, that's all!"

I had to smile a bit at her words. I knew she was just trying to be a good host, but something deep down inside me hoped it was much more than that. I wanted her to care, more than anything else. I brought my hand up to her face, placing my fingertips under her chin and moved her head gently so that I could look into her eyes once again.

She moved her head slowly and without resistance, and her eyes met mine again. I searched her eyes for a moment. I never truly realized how pretty they were until then, so soft and full of kindness, and then I gave her a soft, genuine smile.

"Thank you Marceline," I whispered and I held her gaze, "Thank you for being there for me when I needed someone..."

And that is when it happened. Without a moments hesitation, I kissed her.
Her soft skin was surprisingly quite warm despite the fact that she was undead.

I almost expected her to lurch back, away from my lips, but instead, she closed her eyes and returned my kiss. We only held the kiss for a few moments, but in those few moments that my lips were touching hers, I seemed to relax a little. In those few moments, I forgot about everything; flame princess, PB... They all seemed to be pushed out of my mind and all I was focused on was Marceline.

When we broke the kiss, I kept my eyes closed, remembering the way her lips felt on mine; how her sharp fangs brushed against my lower lip when we pulled away and how the feeling sent electric shocks down my body. When I opened my eyes, Marceline was staring back at me, her hand pressed gently against her lips and her cheeks a beautiful shade of red.

Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I had been searching for love in all the wrong places because now, as I starred back at Marceline, replaying the moment or lips touched over and over again in my mind, I realized that all the other people I had ever loved before didn't matter now because the one I truly wanted was standing beside me the whole time, disguised as my best friend .

"Finn..." She whispered softly to me.

I felt my breath catch as she whispered my name and my heart began to beat hard in my chest. She moved closer to me then, placing her hand on my thigh as she leaned her body forwards, and pressed her lips against mine. Without hesitation, I kissed her back, wrapping my arms around her tightly and pulling her body against mine. She had to shift her position as I pulled her close and I felt her hand go to the front of my pants. I wasn't quite sure if it was accidental or on purpose, but I felt myself go hard under her touch.

She pulled back from the kiss and gasped, looking down at her hand as it lay against my crotch. My gaze stayed on her face for a bit before sliding down her body until it landed on her breasts, where it stayed for a few moments. I had never taken much notice to Marceline's body, but now as I studied it, I realized that she was very feminine and voluptuous. Her breasts were perfect; round and perky.

I could feel her gaze on me again, so I quickly turned my gaze back up to her face. Her face was still dark in colour. It was obvious where I had been staring, but it didn't seem like Marceline minded.

I had almost forgotten that Marceline's hand was on me until she began to move her hand again, rubbing my now throbbing member through the fabric on my pants. I closed my eyes and let a soft moan escape my lips.

Is this really happening, or am I dreaming?

Her teasing and rubbing was already starting to push me over the edge. I was inexperienced so I knew that simple touching from a female would get me off quickly, but I wasn't sure how quickly it was going to be. I could already feel myself getting close, but I tried to hold back as long as possible. I loved the feeling and I didn't want to make a mess.

"M-Marcy..." I groaned, my breath coming out in soft quick breaths. I didn't want her to stop, but I needed her too before it was too late, but instead of stopping, she used her other free hand to slide my pants off.

It wasn't long until my member was exposed, but the moment it was, she grabbed onto me with a firm grip.

I gasped at the sensation of her hand on me and a long, low groan escaped my lips. I knew what masturbation was and I often practised the skill, but having a woman's hand on you instead of your own brought on a bunch of other feelings.

She began to move her hand, tugging on my shaft gently, jerking me off slowly to begin with and then soon quickening the speed. I could tell she was inexperience due to her lack of Coordination and arm strength, but it didn't take me long before I was close again.

She kept moving her hand, jerking my shaft up and down quickly. She brought her face close to the tip of my member and have he head a few quick swipes of her tongue. The feeling of her hot, wet tongue on me sent me over the edge and before I knew it, I came hard and fast, shooting my hot, thick cum onto her face, my body spasming in a series of small jerks as I reached my limit.

I opened my eyes then and looked down at her face, my thick cum clinging to her pale blue skin, a look of satisfactory across her face.

She took one finger and ran it down her cheek, scooping up some of my cum onto her finger tip. I watched her in curiosity, wondering what she would do next and when she brought her finger to her mouth and licked the cum off her finger, I was instantly hard again.

"Oh my god..." I whispered, unsure of what to do next.

She grabbed the bottom of shirt and brought her shirt up to wiped the rest of the cum off her face, but instead of pulling it back down, she slid the rest of the fabric up over her head, exposing her flesh underneath.

Without hesitation. She leaned back against the couch, her legs spread slightly open. I knew exactly what she wanted from me now, but since I had never gone down on a girl before, I was a bit nervous. I had seen porn VHS videos that Jake had locked away in his secret compartment and had an idea of what to do, but I was still clueless.

Before I got a chance to do anything, Marceline was already working her pants off, sliding them off to reveal her white Lacey underwear underneath. She kicked off her pants and smirked at him, hitching her thumbs under the waistband of her panties, watching me, teasing me with her actions.

I moved closer to her then, hooking my fingers under the waistband as well and slowly sliding them down her lender legs,
The scent of her hitting my Nostrils as soon as they were removed. She had a sweet scent to her. I hesitated for a moment, giving myself enough time to remove my shift before I placed my hands on her hips. Instantly, Marceline put her legs up on my shoulders and arched her back off the couch, bringing her area close to my face.

The smell was powerful, but I didn't hesitate. I gave her clit a few quick licks, watching her as she body reached to me before I placed my lips around it and began to suck on her soft, still flicking her clit with my tongue every so often.

"Finn!" I heard her moan, but I was too busy licking her to respond.

I slid once finger into her opening then, wiggling my finger around inside her, feeling her warmth. She let out a scream of pleasure and her body reached nicely to it. I teased her a bit, smirking down at her twitching body before sliding another finger into her. She was really tight.

"F-Finn... S-stop!"

Quickly, I pulled my fingers out of her, staring down at her with a worried expression. Had I done something wrong ? Did she not want too?

"I need you... Please..."

Her desperate words made my heart pound hard in my chest. She needed me?

Unsure of what to do, I just kneeled there for a moment, staring down at her. She moved her legs around around my neck and wrapped them around my waist, pulling my hips closer to her.

Does she want me to stick it in?

I was unsure of what she wanted me to do, but running on purely instinct, I grabbed the base of my member and brought it close to her entrance, hesitating for a moment. She gave me a slight nod of her head and I gently pushed my member into her.

She let out a groan of pain as I pushed myself into her. She was extremely tight and it was hard to push in, but once I got a few inches in, it was easier. I pushed myself fully into her, my bare hips touching against hers. I waited for a moment before I began to move inside her, her inside engulfed my member. I started off moving slowly at first, but I began to quicken my speed, thrusting myself in and out of her carefully, but quickly. I knew I wouldn't be able to last long, but I wanted to last as Long as I could.

With each movement I made, I earned loud squeak of pleasure from Marceline.
I rocked my hips, pushing inside of her deeply, my long member, hitting her cervix over and over as I plunged into her.
I was Getting too close too quickly and just as soon as it began, it ended. I quickly pulled myself out of her and came all over her stomach, moaning loudly as I released myself all over her once again, covering her body in my cum. It was short, but it was the best feeling I ever felt.

I straightened up the , Panting hard as I tried to catch my breath. I felt Marceline's arms wrap around me tightly, and she brought her head to my chest.

"I love you Finn..." She whispered through gasps for air, "I've always loved you."

I placed a hand on her head and wrapped my other arm around her, smiling down at her.

"I love you too Marceline."