Page 20 of Taunting the Ghost

The dildo went deep, searching for something, and then it buzzed against a spot inside him he hadn’t known existed.

“Christ!” Caleb cried out, gripping Isaac hard, about to bolt. It was too much! “It’s so- ah!”

“I know, I know,” Isaac soothed. “Look at me, you’re doing good.”

As intense and insane as it all was, Isaac was here. Isaac meant he was safe.

“Fucking kiss already,” Ryan said impatiently. Like he’d push their two heads together if his hands weren’t busy. “Or fuck. C’mon Isaac, you want to ride that cock, don’t you?”

“Ryan,” Isaac said sharply.

Wait what?

Ryan mercilessly began pounding a spot inside Caleb. Alternating between hitting it hard and holding the vibrating tip of the dildo against it.

“You idiots have been driving me insane. I see the way you two look at each other. You should tell him. Don’t be like me. Don’t wait until it’s too late.”

The hand on Caleb’s shoulder clenched.

Isaac avoided Caleb’s eyes, instead watching the dildo disappear deeper and deeper into Caleb’s hole.

“He knows,” Isaac said. “She had to have told him. He’s been weird all day.”

“What’d your bitch ex do? Ah! Shit!” Caleb said, hissing as Ryan refused to let up with the dildo, making it so hard to think and focus. “You can tell me anything.”

Isaac was giving him that look again. The ‘you’re a dummy but I’m still your best friend’ look. Caleb was on the receiving end of that look a lot, now that he thought about it.

“I thought you were being weird because you’d guessed my secret. I thought she’d messaged you but...” Isaac took a deep breath and said, “I’m gay.”

“You are NOT gay,” Caleb said forcefully.

“Excuse me?” Isaac reared back.

“You can’t be! You’re-” Caleb floundered, gesturing at Isaac up and down. “You! You’re just not!”

“Oh yeah?” Isaac said, incensed. “Then what if I did this-”

And then Isaac was kissing him. Hard.

It was nothing like their earlier accidental kiss. This one was full force. Issac had something to prove. And boy did he ever.

The dildo vibrated at a higher setting. Caleb gasped. Issac dove in, tongue pressing down on his. Like Isaac was trying to pin Caleb to the couch and force him to accept the truth.

“Oh yeah, more of that, keep going,” Ryan said.

As if that was all the permission Issac needed, he straddled Caleb, gripping Caleb’s face with both hands.

The moan that slipped out shocked him.

But then he was reaching out. Gripping Issac like his life depended on it. And maybe it did. Maybe Ryan the ghost had fooled them both. Maybe… but how could something bad feel so good? So right?

Isaac pressed their bodies together, cock crushed against Caleb’s chest, moaning like he was overcome. Like kissing Caleb was better than the vibrator.

“He’s so fucking hard,” Ryan’s voice intruded.

“Believe me now?” Isaac whispered against Caleb’s lips.

His brain still could not make the connection. That meant every time someone dropped the soap in the showers, the bros were joking about someone like Isaac. As if Isaac was just as much to be afraid of as the ghost of Misty Lake.