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told
him how much she was into blowjobs. And now it wasn’t the girl from
the picture whom Ghost imagined going down on him, but the guy in
his arms, with the pretty lips and lovely hair.
    He didn’t say
anything, and just held Luca close, trying not to get a boner. It
was a futile attempt, because the more he tried not to think about
it, the more his mind traveled to the phantom fingers brushing up
and down his thighs, the stubble scratching the skin of his
stomach, just above his already stiff cock. And then that mouth
would close around him in just the way Zara described.
    Ghost needed to
pretend he was falling asleep. That was the only way out.
     
*
     
    Ghost awoke to
darkness, with soft fingers brushing across his stomach, gently
circling his navel only to go lower and toy with the waistband of
his pajama bottoms. His breath sped up, and his eyes popped open,
meeting Luca’s half-lidded gaze, all smolder and dark eyelashes. He
didn’t even know how to protest when that coarse hair brushed his
cheek, and Luca pressed his sweet, tender lips against Ghost’s. The
kiss pinned him down, defenseless against the storm of emotions
going through his body.
    “I shouldn’t…”
Ghost whispered into the kiss, as his fingers reached for Luca’s
body on their own accord.
    Lucas’s breath
danced over his lips. “I need your hands on me. It’s been so long,”
Luca whispered, using the exact words from a conversation they’d
had recently.
    “I’m here,
baby.” Ghost let his hands slide down the body he was only now
discovering―lean and strong. He hesitated when he reached Luca’s
lower back, but pushed past the uncertainty, and straight into
Luca’s boxers. That ass was so unbelievably firm, but his focus
shifted back to the glorious lips when Luca started kissing his way
down Ghost’s neck on the way south.
    Ghost’s heart
thudded in his chest like it was about to escape, and he could
barely breathe. Every kiss more intense, branding his body so it
would never belong to anyone else.
    He met Luca’s
dark, intense eyes as his handsome face slid farther down Ghost’s
torso, leaving a trail of wet, openmouthed kisses on the way to
Ghost’s already hard cock. The short stubble tickled Ghost’s skin
until Luca’s chin hit the waistband, and he smiled before lapping
along the fabric.
     
    Ghost woke up
sweaty, with a raging hard-on against Luca’s hip. Fuck . He
took a deep breath, trying to untangle himself from the attractive,
yet all too male, body. And then, in the worst possible moment,
those big, beautiful eyes opened and looked at him in the
darkness.
    Ghost
swallowed. “I’m sorry, I had a dream, go to sleep.”
    Luca’s smell
wasn’t helping him calm down either. Fresh, but somewhat musky, it
injected itself into his system and made him all fidgety.
    Luca nodded and
closed his eyes, pushing his head on Ghost’s arm. The worst thing
was that it felt like it belonged there. What was Ghost supposed to
do? He considered sliding out and jerking off in the bathroom,
because his dick was beginning to throb with the amount of
excitement pumped down to it. He needed to escape this scorching
torment, but Luca behaved as if he couldn’t feel his hard-on at
all, which was impossible in the position they were in.
    A sinister
voice in Ghost’s mind suggested: ‘You could slowly rub against him,
he’s sleeping anyway’, but Ghost knew he couldn’t breach Luca’s
trust like that. He took a deep breath and pulled away to the edge
of the bed before getting up. Luca turned around and faced away
from Ghost under the comforter, curling up into the fetal
position.
    This was a
disaster. He’d probably made Luca uncomfortable. Ghost rushed out
of the room into a surprisingly quiet corridor, and went all the
way to the bathroom a few rooms away. He couldn’t have Luca
listening to him jerk off.
    He closed the
door and stared into the dirty mirror above the sink. His pale skin
was as red as it could get without