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Grant fumbled with his phone, but he managed to snap a few quick pictures of the carving. He also accidentally took one of the floor, and he expected it would be a winning shot of his feet. He quickly shoved his phone back in his pocket, and he grabbed Huck’s hand. “Okay. Let’s go.”
Despite not having ever been a particularly athletic person, Grant was pretty happy with how quickly he made it back down to his room. He fumbled with getting the door open, as having a ghost mouthing along his neck was extremely distracting, but he was able to get it open and then drag Huck inside with him.
Grant kissed him deeply, loving the wonderfully cool sensation of Huck’s lips moving against his own. He could push Huck’s hood back to get his hands in his hair, cupping the back of his head as their tongues slid together. Huck’s broad chest was pressing against him, his new weight pressing Grant into the door and pinning him there.
Huck’s arms and hands were solid now as well, wrapping around Grant and dragging over his back and sides. He didn’t shy away from Grant’s curves, and instead he seemed to savor them, his strong fingers squeezing Grant’s sides and hips.
Grant was loving the attention, and he was quickly growing rock hard. He tried to grind forward but found Huck hadn’t manifested fully so he thrust into nothing. While that was a bit weird, it did little to diminish his desire, though it did make him think they should relocate. “Bed?”
“Yes,” Huck replied immediately. “I mean, so you’ll be comfortable. Not because I think we’re going to… you know.”
“We can!” Grant said much faster than he meant to. “Uh, I’m just saying, I’d be happy to do whatever you think we can do.”
“I don’t know, but we can sure as hell find out.”
Grant squealed in delight as Huck dragged him over toward the bed. He went willingly, diving down into the sheets and kicking off his shoes. Huck got right on top of him, reigniting their passionate kiss, and Grant tried to keep his hands on Huck’s shoulders to ignore how the rest of his body wasn’t fully physical yet.
“I wanna try something,” Huck whispered against Grant’s lips. “I wanna get my mouth on you… so damn bad.”
Grant’s hard cock twitched. “Uh, yes, that… that would be super fine. Very fine with that.”
“Good.” Huck kissed him once more before pulling away with a big grin. He trailed his hands down Grant’s body until he got to his pants, and he deftly popped the button and unzipped the fly. “Ohhh, yes.”
“Look at you.” Grant actually laughed. “This is awesome. You’re so strong!”
“You just wait.” Huck winked as he dragged Grant’s pants off. “Working on that carving for you has given me some awesome ideas.”
“Oh?” Grant lifted up his hips as Huck went for his boxers next. His cock bounced against his stomach, thick and hard, and he gasped as Huck spread his legs.
“Uh-huh.” Huck slid his hands up Grant’s thighs and higher still so he could push Grant’s shirt up over his belly. He lavished the exposed skin with little kisses, and he turned his head to teasingly lap at Grant’s cock. “Mmm, you really are abigboy, huh?”
“Well, uh, you know…” Grant grinned shyly. “I’m gifted in many ways.”
“Yes, you are.” Huck licked at Grant’s thick cock again, much more confident now.
The sensation was cool at first, but it was definitely a firm tongue, and Grant breathed in sharply as the temperature heated up. He knew Huck was focusing his energy there because the rest of his body was fading back into translucence as everything above his shoulders turned totally opaque. Grant stroked Huck’s hair, surprised and delighted at how soft and warm it was.
It really did feel like Huck was alive, panting away right here between his legs as he lapped at Grant’s cock like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. Grant groaned as the head of his cock vanished into Huck’s mouth, and it was unnaturally smooth and warm. The sudden pressure was fantastic, and his head fell back into the pillows. “Oh, G-God!”
Huck hummed contentedly, and he kept going. He sucked more of Grant’s big cock down his throat, and being dead apparently meant zero gag reflex because Huck didn’t stop until he hit Grant’s balls.
“Mmm, wow.” Grant gasped, his thighs twitching. “That’s good. It’s so very,verygood.”
The slick friction of Huck’s lips and tongue around Grant’s cock was more than just good—it was incredible. It had been quite some time for Grant, but he was pretty sure that no one had ever felt this good. It went on and on, endless pressure without stopping, and the rush of energy surging between them was causing every nerve to be a thousand times more sensitive.
Huck nudged Grant’s hips, encouraging him to move, and then Huck bobbed his head to meet Grant’s steadily growing thrusts.
Grant couldn’t believe this was real. He was being deepthroated by a ghost who showed no signs of slowing down, and the pressure around his dick and deep inside his loins was rising up to a frantic boil. He could feel his climax already trying to sneak up on him, and although he knew he could recover more quickly than the average guy, he didn’t want to come yet.
“Wait, wait!” Grant planted his hips flat against the bed and urged Huck to pull off.
“Mm, what is it?” Huck blinked up at him, licking his lips. “Does it feel weird? Is something wrong?”
“No, no!” Grant was quick to reassure him. “No, it feels absolutely amazing.Tooamazing, really, because I’m super, super close.”
“Oh. Well.” Huck playfully ran his tongue over the head of Grant’s cock. “Good to know I haven’t lost my touch.”
“Nope.” Grant grinned. “That was the best head in the history of giving head.”
