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“Hang on tight. Just wait until you see my next trick.” Huck waggled his brows and then dove back between Grant’s thighs. He pushed them apart and up, lifting Grant’s ass off the bed.

“Oh!” Grant was again surprised by Huck’s new strength, and his heart thudded with excitement from their position. He peeked down over his round belly and glistening cock to see Huck ready to pounce. That first swipe of Huck’s tongue on his hole made him moan outright, and his toes clenched at empty air.

“Mmmhmmm… God, that’s it,” Huck purred. “I have been dying to taste you, baby.”

Grant couldn’t help it, but he laughed. “Dying? Really?”

“Ghost humor.” Huck winked and went back in for another hungry lick. He lapped from the bottom of Grant’s ass crack to his balls in one flawless swipe, and he kneaded Grant’s thighs as he moved his tongue back to his hole to focus his affections there.

Huck’s tongue swirled around in lazy circles before darting in and out, working at the tight muscle to get it nice and wet. The precision with which Huck probed was absolutely meticulous, and Grant squirmed when Huck teased him with the tip of his finger. It was only a hint of the pressure Grant truly wanted, and he moaned as Huck licked around his finger, neither slipping in nor retreating, just holding right there at the precipice of penetration.

“F-fuck, that’s nice.” Grant grabbed his cock to relieve some of the tension, stroking himself in time with Huck’s fervent licks. His skin was prickling with goose bumps, and he let out a low groan as Huck’s finger finally pushed inside of him. It was eerily slick in a way Grant couldn’t explain, but Huck’s finger was able to slip in deep without the slightest discomfort.

“I can taste you,” Huck said, his voice an awed whisper. “You taste incredible, baby. I just wanna eat your hole for fuckin’ hours.”

“Oh. Be my fuckin’ guest,” Grant croaked out in between pants. He groaned when Huck’s tongue returned to lavishing his asshole with firm licks, and Huck’s finger was opening him up enough so that the tip of Huck’s tongue could now press inside. Each stroke was pure heaven, and the blissful tension was growing by the second.

Grant had to stop stroking and squeeze the base of his cock, trying to hold off as long as he could. His cock was wet with precome, and he couldn’t get enough of the beautiful man down between his legs, eating out his hole like a man starved for a meal. Huck’s tongue had no right to feel this perfect, and Grant caught himself grinding down on Huck’s face, trying to increase the incredible sensation.

Huck growled softly, and he pushed a second finger in as effortlessly as the first. He spread Grant’s hole, letting his tongue continue to lap and curl inside of Grant, hitting nerves and creating incredible showers of bliss Grant didn’t know were humanly possible. He had no idea if it was because Huck was a spirit and somehow reaching these intimate places through ghostly magic or if he was just that damn good.

Grant moaned and twitched, and he pulled at his balls, struggling not to bust as Huck continued to finger fuck and tongue his hole so deliciously. “G-God, I’m close. Fuck. Mmm, Huck. You’re gonna make me come.”

“Yeah?” Huck murmured hoarsely. “You gettin’ close, baby?”

“Mmm, yeah. Fuck. You’re amazing.”

“I wanna come with you.” Huck pulled his fingers free, licking his lips as he crawled up Grant’s body. “Can I… I wanna try something.”

“Do it. Come on.” Grant grabbed Huck’s shoulders and pulled him in for a deep kiss. He could feel Huck’s hand on the side of his belly, the weight of his torso on top of him, but there was nothing of Huck’s lower body—oh,wait.

Sliding there between Grant’s thick thighs was definitely a hard cock.

“Squeeze your legs together,” Huck urged, rocking forward and trying to create more friction. “Please.”

Grant locked his ankles, holding his thighs together as tightly as he could. Huck’s cock was hot, thick, and it was rubbing right up against Grant’s balls, the slick head teasing his wet hole. He loved the scalding pressure, and he gasped when Huck’s hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him in the same rhythm of his thrusting dick between Grant’s thighs.

Huck’s breath was turning into ragged little pants, and he mouthed at Grant’s lips. “Oh, f-fuck… Grant… Baby, do you feel it?”

Grant closed his eyes, and the pressure was rising higher and higher, flowing through them both. It was a vibrant pulsing, two distinct throbs of warmth, pounding in sync and making Grant’s head light. He weakly bucked up into Huck’s hand, and he gasped brokenly. “Yes! I feel it. It’s so good. Oh, my God. It’s so damn good!”

“I feel you… oh… fuck…” Huck buried his face in Grant’s neck, sucking there hard and pressing in his teeth as he fucked Grant’s thighs.

Grant dug into Huck’s hair and shoulders to hang on tight, grinding up to meet Huck’s frantic thrusts and the twist of his hand on Grant’s dick. He could feel himself getting closer just as Huck was, and each pulse was firing off faster and faster. He couldn’t hold off any longer and neither could Huck. Grant moaned as he came, his cock flooding between them in Huck’s hand.

“Grant,” Huck groaned low, his hips bucking forward, holding himself as deeply between Grant’s thighs as he could. He was coming, his body twitching, and his breath was hot against Grant’s throat.

There, for a single moment, Huck’s body was entirely whole, and Grant wrapped himself around Huck closely. He tangled their legs together, savoring the rushing wet load between his legs, and he pulled Huck up for a much needed kiss. Their energy was still pulsing as one as they held each other, a thunderous sound that Grant felt resonating in his bones.

As Grant caught his breath, the fantastic sensations faded along with Huck’s physical form. All that was left was Huck’s shoulders, arms, and head, and Grant did his best to hold on while he could. He rubbed the back of Huck’s neck, kissing him sweetly and sighing with deep satisfaction.

“Wow,” Grant whispered.

“Wow,” Huck agreed, grinning wide. “That was… wow. I just don’t have any other words right now.” His expression turned to one of concern. “Are you okay? Did that tire you out?”

“No, I’m okay.” Grant laughed. “I mean, the normal amount of tired after having a super great orgasm, but nothing like the other night.” He reached down to feel between his legs, and he stopped when he felt something slick. “You… you actually came.”

“I did?” Huck blinked. “I mean, it sure as hell felt like I did, but I didn’t think anything… came out.”

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