Page 16 of Taunting the Ghost

Isaac covered in cum, groaning, encouraging Caleb to try it.

“Damn it, why can’t I come,” Caleb quietly moaned.

Something kept stopping him. The hair on the back of his neck were raised. As if he was being watched.

“Fucking ghost.”

Suddenly, it almost felt like there was another hand stroking along with his. Like Isaac had woken up and taken pity on Caleb’s struggles and decided to be a bro and help.

“Need a hand?” A voice whispered in his ear.

He thought it was Isaac at first. He moaned and shook his head. As good as a different set of hands would feel, he couldn’t bring himself to cross that line between them.

“How about a mouth then?” The voice purred.

Hands on his thighs made Caleb look down, only to see-

“Ryan!” Caleb gasped.

How had Ryan gotten in? How long had he been here? What had he seen? And why was he kneeling between Caleb’s legs!?

Ryan licked his lips, mouth hovering over the tip of Caleb’s cock.

Caleb’s hand froze, practically presenting it for easy access.

“Why-” Caleb wheezed out, too shocked to think straight.

“I promised I’d blow you one day, didn’t I?” Ryan’s tongue darted out, tasting Caleb’s precum and humming, pleased. “And now you’re here. Naked and taunting me. Good enough to eat. I couldn’t resist any longer.”

Caleb sank lower into the couch, unable to look away from that tongue, licking the tip, warming him up from within.

Ryan maintained eye contact, clearly reveling in shocking Caleb speechless.

It was so hot. It was so wrong. What would people think if they saw-

Caleb cast a panicked glance at Isaac, only to see that his friend was still passed out, cum cooling on his skin.

“He can’t hear you,” Ryan said.

Caleb knew that. Isaac was always dead to the world after coming, but how did Ryan know?

He thoughtlessly stroked himself, creating more precum for Ryan to lick. Was this Ryan kneeling in front of him real? Or was it the ghost pretending to be him?

The more Ryan licked up his precum, the more he found he didn’t care.

“I’m going to suck your cock now,” Ryan said. It almost sounded like a threat.

Caleb shivered.

He should be scared, shouldn’t he? This could be the ghost. And yet it felt like he’d never been so hard in his life.

He could admit, here, by the light of the fire, that he’d fantasized about Ryan sucking his cock for weeks after he’d turned the other man down. He’d regretted the once-in-a - lifetime offer.

“You’ll come beautifully for me, won’t you?” Ryan said. “Just like Isaac.”

Caleb nodded his head desperately. The strange words faded to the back of his mind as Ryan took him to the hilt, nose buried in his tight curly hair.

It felt even better than he’d imagined.