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The sudden suction made Grant whimper, and his face flushed until he could feel his pulse there, and he tugged at Huck’s hair. “Sh-shit… I’m sorry.”
“Mmph.” Huck gulped down the last drop before pulling off with a departing lick. “Hey, don’t be. I love it when you come fast.”
“Heh, that was fast even for me.” Grant rubbed his face and took a deep breath. “Shit.”
“It’s okay.” Huck kissed the base of Grant’s cock, rubbing his thigh sweetly. “Just the first of many, baby. I’m gonna keep you comin’ all night long.”
“I wanna come on your dick so bad.”
“And you will. Don’t worry. We’re gettin’ there.” Huck winked, playfully licked at Grant’s dick, and then dropped down to slide his tongue over Grant’s asshole.
“Ah, mmm… we are definitely,definitelyoff to a good start.” Grant dropped his head into the pillows, both of his hands now tangled in Huck’s hair to hold him in place as Huck lapped at his hole. The firm and wet pressure was divine, and again Grant was blown away by the heat of Huck’s tongue.
Huck’s hands were hot too, practically searing on the tender flesh of Grant’s inner thighs as Huck spread them apart. He continued to lick and tease around Grant’s asshole, occasionally flicking his tongue over Grant’s balls or kissing the crease of his groin.
“It’s good, it’s so good, fuck, it’s so very good,” Grant murmured, lifting his hips to push against Huck’s face. His erection hadn’t stalled for a single moment, and the delicious orgasmic pressure was building fast.
“Yeah, baby. Mmm, come on.” Huck’s fingers were pushing inside now, slick and firm, and he licked there where he was stretching Grant open. “There you go. Let me in, baby.”
Grant had become addicted to the magical way Huck could slick up his fingers. There had been plenty of jokes between them about ghostly ectoplasm, though neither one of them actually knew what it was other than a fantastic lubricant. Grant thought there must be some mysterious ingredient in it that made him more sensitive, and he was so keyed up right now that his skin was buzzing and his nipples were hard.
He wondered if it was because he knew Huck was going to be inside of him tonight.
It was real, it was happening, and holy fuck, yes, he was going to have sex with a hot ghost.
A ghost who made him smile and laugh, who could make his heart skip a beat with a single brush of his fingers, and who had made this last month the happiest month of Grant’s entire life.
Grant was smiling when he came again, lulled over the edge by Huck’s thrusting fingers, and this climax was slower, each pulse coaxed out with a sensual twist of Huck’s wrist. Their energy was thrumming together in tandem, as natural and relaxed now as waves crawling over a sunny beach, and Grant’s entire body was overcome with rippling pleasure.
Huck surged upward to claim a needy kiss, and Grant hugged Huck’s shoulders to pull him against his chest.
Grant loved the warmth of Huck’s body against his belly. Huck never shied away from his curves, and Grant was melting at how tenderly Huck held him and caressed the side of his stomach. He curled his legs around Huck’s hips as they kissed, and the bubble of energy between them grew until Grant was certain he had to be glowing all over.
He could feel Huck’s hard cock rubbing against his inner thigh, and his stomach did a quick somersault.
This was it.
“I’m ready.” Grant cradled Huck’s face and smiled, his pulse zooming up somewhere with the stars.
“I’m gonna make it so good for you, baby,” Huck whispered. “I’m gonna make it perfect, I promise.”
“I know,” Grant said. “I know you will, baby.”
Huck kissed him again, and he guided the head of his cock up to Grant’s wet hole. Grant was soft enough that the tip slid right in without any resistance, and Huck gasped. “Oh, G-Grant… fuck.”
“Yeah,” Grant moaned, urging Huck to keep going by digging his heels in and pulling him closer. “Come on… don’t stop, don’t stop!” He moaned again as Huck pressed in deeper, and his body opened up around his cock. The stretch was a pleasurable throb, and the friction was exquisite.
Huck’s cock kept pushing and pushing, each thrust wringing beautiful cries from Grant’s lips, and Grant clung to Huck as closely as he could. He didn’t want an inch of space between them, and he was surprised at how solid Huck was right now. Usually, Huck could only maintain certain parts or specific sections of his body and other bits remained intangible.
But as Grant’s hands traveled down Huck’s broad back to grab a firm handful of his ass, he realized that Huck was completely materialized. He could touch and kiss and feel as much as he wanted, and Grant greedily groped Huck’s ass and hips. Grant rocked his body down to meet Huck’s tender thrusts, and he swore their very souls touched.
It was an explosion of bright colors and flashing lights, and Grant was worried he was going to float right off the floor from the overwhelming bliss. He couldn’t tell where he ended and Huck began, experiencing their connection now as pulses of heat and pleasure defined by the sweet pressure of Huck’s cock sliding in and out of him. Huck fucked him harder, equally driven by the rush of delightful energy and pushing Grant’s legs up to increase the incredible depth.
Grant arched his back, letting out a quick shout as Huck got his legs up over his shoulders, and Grant didn’t know if it was Huck’s hands, his own, or both holding his thighs in place to make the most of this delicious position. He was so full and hot, and he squeezed down on Huck’s cock to make them both groan. “Oh, f-fuck… oh, Huck…”
“You gonna come again for me, huh?” Huck nuzzled Grant’s ear, whispering lustfully, “Come on, baby. Come on, give it to me. Lemme see you come on my dick.”
Closing his eyes, Grant focused on the pressure down between his legs being fueled by the slick friction of Huck’s dick pounding away inside of his throbbing hole. He was lost to the whirlwind of sensations, but he could definitely feel fingers around his cock stroking him and dragging him over to climax. He was too set on getting off to worry about whose hand it was—especially since he was pretty sure his were on Huck’s shoulders and Huck’s were holding his legs—and he whined desperately.
