Love, Like Ghosts: A Bay City Paranormal Investigations Story

himself out over Adrian’s body. A lazy flex of his hips slid his bare cock against Adrian’s. He swallowed Adrian’s groan with a kiss.
Adrian planted one hand on Greg’s ass, buried the other in his hair and thrust upward. Electricity skated over Adrian’s skin. He whimpered into Greg’s mouth. God, at this rate he was going to come inside of two minutes.
Greg tore his mouth from Adrian’s and pushed up on his hands. “Sorry, but if we don’t stop now and rearrange ourselves the fun’s gonna be over before it starts.”
“I was just thinking the same thing.” Smiling, Adrian ran his palms down Greg’s sides and grasped his hipbones. “This is fun, though.”
“Definitely.” Greg leaned down and nipped Adrian’s lower lip. “But you mentioned a sixty-nine.” He licked away the faint sting where his teeth had dug in, then kissed the end of Adrian’s nose. “Once a sixtynine has been suggested, there’s no going back.”
“Oh, I see.” Adrian slid one hand between Greg’s thighs to cup his balls. “Didn’t know that was a rule.”
“Mm-hm. You learn something new every day.” A shudder ran the length of Greg’s back when Adrian’s fingers curled around his shaft. He moaned, his head lolling downward and his eyelids fluttering. “Jesus, Adrian. Stop, or I’m gonna come.”
Adrian stifled a smirk. In the time they’d been together, he’d perfected the art of enhancing his touch with a jolt of psychokinesis. As long as he never completely let himself go during sex, his abilities remained fully under his control and he could use them to ramp up the pleasure for Greg without putting him in danger. Of course it meant holding back a part of himself during an act which ought to be about sharing oneself completely, but he could live with that if it meant keeping Greg safe.
He swiped the pad of his thumb across the head of Greg’s cock as his hand dropped away. Greg’s body jerked. A droplet of precome clung to Adrian’s thumb. He stuck it in his mouth and sucked off the still-warm fluid, staring into Greg’s eyes.
Groaning, Greg pushed up until he sat astride Adrian’s hips. “If you want to suck something, suck my cock.” He turned around to face Adrian’s feet and scooted backward until his genitals swung above Adrian’s face. “Thumb-sucking tease.”
“I never tease.” Adrian snaked an arm around Greg’s hips. “Come here.”
Greg’s knees slid apart. Adrian took Greg’s cock in his hand and guided it into his mouth. Just as he relaxed his throat to take Greg as deep as he could, he felt Greg’s warm, wet mouth engulf the head of his prick and glide down the shaft. With a strangled grunt, Adrian spread his legs as wide as they would go and wriggled his butt, hoping Greg would get the hint. He loved it when Greg fingered his ass while sucking him off.
As usual, Greg got the message. The wet heat drew away from Adrian’s cock. He heard a slurping sound. A second later, two slick fingers penetrated him and made a beeline for his prostate. He dug his hands into Greg’s thighs and managed an appreciative sound in spite of his mouthful.
Greg laughed, the sound rough and breathless. “I’m getting you a dildo for your birthday.”
Adrian had half a second to wonder if Greg was serious. Then that mind-scrambling suction was back on Adrian’s cock and he forgot about everything but the wet heat of Greg’s mouth and the sweet torture of Greg’s fingers battering his gland.
It felt incredible, just as it always did when Greg sucked him. Better, in fact. He’d never engaged in simultaneous oral sex before, but if it was always like this, they were going to have to do it more often. Being sucked off while his mouth was full of cock had to be one of the most intense things he’d ever experienced.
So intense, in fact, that he felt the need to come building low in his belly after mere minutes, and that just wouldn’t do. He wanted this to last . Closing his eyes, Adrian concentrated on the faint salty flavor of Greg’s skin, his musky scent, the hard length of his cock sliding in and out of Adrian’s throat. He ran both palms up and down Greg’s thighs, paying close attention to the way the hairs tickled his palms. Tiny tremors shook the hard muscles when Greg rocked back into his touch.
Once he felt more in control of himself, Adrian slid one hand up over the swell of Greg’s ass and rubbed his thumb over Greg’s hole with the light, gentle touch he knew Greg loved. The