”AHH!! A-AHH!!! HNN—AHH!!!”
As the vampire pounded on him, Flame could only scream and hold on tighter to the sheets. Bubba could feel the younger prince’s weight on his chest, as he was directly under him. He reached for the drawer, trying to look for an antidote, and hopefully not…
Marshall was seriously getting his way on the younger prince, and Bubba couldn’t really do much but watch. “Gum, is that rope in the drawer?” the vampire smirked, as if planning something. He withdrew himself from Flame and flipped the younger prince over. The vampire then pulled Gum from the bed, rope in hand. “Let me have that,” he kissed the sweet prince deeply as he took the item in his hands. Flame backed away on the bed.
“We’re gonna have some more fun, fire bug.”