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Huck was happy to give Grant anything and everything he wanted, and a deep kiss led him back on top of Grant and soon sliding deep inside of him. The grip of Grant’s body around him while he watched Grant’s beautiful face contort with pleasure was absolute heaven, and he was drawing on every bit of his energy to keep himself as solid as possible.

He had to consciously think about his chest, his back, hips—anywhere and everywhere that Grant might touch while they had sex—but especially his cock. He had to stay focused to keep himself fully hard and materialized, and he’d been worried about being able to do it a second time.

But suddenly, it wasn’t so difficult.

Grant’s vivid energy was seeping into Huck, balancing out everything Huck was giving him, and Huck didn’t have to concentrate as much. It was so natural, giving and taking, and the flawless way their bodies slotted together as Huck rocked his hips forward was incredible. He loved how Grant touched him and moaned for more, and Huck wished he knew exactly how he’d done that crazy thing with his hands earlier.

Although he couldn’t summon extra appendages at will, he knew he could make this good, and he urged Grant to roll over onto his stomach so he could take him from behind.

Huck hungrily squeezed Grant’s ass cheeks before parting them to line himself back up, and he immensely enjoyed the view from this angle. The closeness was nice too as he mounted him, pressing against Grant’s back and nuzzling his shoulder as he got going again. Each thrust was deep, firm, and he didn’t know if the pounding in his chest was his ghostly body’s own attempt to mimic a pulse or if he was feeling Grant’s beneath him.

He spread Grant’s thighs with his knees, seeking out new depths to make Grant squirm, and he loved sliding his hands along Grant’s curves. The slick friction of thrusting into Grant’s hole was amazing, and Huck could already feel himself being pushed toward the edge of another spectacular orgasm. He’d wanted to go slow and really make it last, but Grant kept begging and pleading for more and more, and Huck couldn’t possibly refuse him.

Huck reared his hips back and slammed home, pounding Grant down into the mattress harder and faster. So lost in the heat of the beautiful moment and his own impending climax, Huck almost didn’t realize that Grant was already coming again. He could feel it suddenly, a shock of white hot pleasure he was experiencing almost as if it was his, and Huck knew he could bring Grant off again. He could sense it, a fickle but tangible urge to push just a little bit more, and Huck didn’t stop.

He fucked Grant as hard as he could, willing himself to hold off until he felt Grant shuddering beneath him once more. Only then did he let himself go and came again, surrendering to whatever spiritual magic it was that allowed him to experience this intense pleasure. He was struck by wave after wave of stunning sensation, his cock pulsing hard enough to make the room spin and his very core aching from such a rush.

If he wasn’t already dead, he almost could have thought that his soul was leaving his body, mingling with Grant’s somewhere in the twinkling stars above them.

Huck thrust lazily in the aftermath just to feel how wet Grant’s hole was with his come, and it was warm and lovely and perfect. He held him close, kissing his shoulder and hair and refusing to part just yet. For a few special seconds, it had really felt like they were one beautiful being, and Huck couldn’t stop smiling.

Everything was perfect and wonderful, and…

Ohshit.

Huck was in love.

As they held each other and traded soft kisses, cuddling close in the warm afterglow, Huck knew without a doubt that he was in love with Grant.

He was thinking it the entire time he helped Grant carry the mattress back after they decided they’d exhausted themselves for the evening. He thought about it some more when he managed to float his way up to the roof to pull the tarp back into place. He was sure it was love that had invigorated him into being able to carry out so many tasks, including hisveryphysical performances earlier.

Wow.

Huck was in love…

And he was worried.

A month was pretty fast to feel this strongly, but making love to Grant had removed any lingering doubts. He had never felt anything like he did when he was with Grant, and he’d come dangerously close to saying those three little words several times throughout their date.

The idea had first crossed his mind when he’d found Grant asleep, tuckered out from setting up the thoughtful date. No one had ever done anything like that for Huck, and he knew then that he never wanted to be without Grant. He wanted a lifetime of staying up late watchingThe Walking Deadand laughter, holding hands and sweet kisses, and…

Right. Shit. Huck was dead.

He was dead and in love with a living man.

A man who wasn’t going to stay here at the hotel forever, and there was no way for Huck to follow him when it was time for him to go.

As much as Huck wanted to tell Grant that he was in love with him, he realized that it was cruel to do so. If Grant didn’t feel the same way, it would make things extremely awkward and ruin what little time they had left together. And if Grant did maybe possibly feel even the tiniest bit of the same way, it was just as mean because there was no future where they could be together.

How could they?

What could Grant do? Give up his job with the show and move into the hotel? Be happy with a boyfriend he could never take to dinner or meet his family because said boyfriend was a ghost that only he could see and communicate with?

Probably not so much.

Huck decided to keep the depth of his feelings to himself, though he was certain it had something to do with the strength of his energy lately. He wasn’t sure if it was his eyes playing tricks on him—or whatever part of his being worked as eyes anyway—but the hotel seemed a bit brighter these days, and he swore he could see new flashes of color trying to creep in.

No matter what happened, meeting Grant was a gift, and he wasn’t going to risk ruining a second of what little time they had left together with his big stupid feelings.

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