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Sam's POV

The light slipped through the black curtains, that Danny must have opened last night, and landed on my face. Thus causing me to groan from my disdain at the concept of waking up. As I attempted to block the brutal sunlight I realized I couldn't move. I opened my eyes in hopes of finding out why this was and came face to face with Danny's chin almost grazing my nose. I squirmed a bit and noticed he was still wrapped around me. It was like I was a teddy-bear to him. It was after this thought that I realized that my hands where trapped between my stomach and his lap. Not only that but… oh my fucking ghost-buster…. he had an erection.

THIS IS SO AWKWARD!

"Danny, wake up!" my voice was load, although I had to be careful my parents didn't wake up. They hate Danny enough as it is.

I tried again to move away from him and my fingers kept grazing his… well… and he was getting harder.

"Danny, you stupid halfa, wake the fuck up!"

"Sammy." He moaned in his sleep.

Danny then began to pull me closer and my palm was now pushing against his lap. Squirming again gave me no results; I was truly trapped in his embrace and as nice as it would be his boner was making is extremely awkward.

After another ten or so minutes I was fighting it I figured Danny must be unconscious and I just lay there thinking of ways to get him off of me so we are not late to class. It eventually got to the point where my curiosity gave in and I knew how wrong it was to take advantage of the moment, but I just couldn't seem to control myself any longer. That and I figured it might be my only chance to feel it.

I began stocking his dick through his jeans and soon I had his zipper down and his hot member resting against my palm. Danny groaned and I halted; frozen in fear of him finding me doing this to him, knowing he doesn't feel the same way. Releasing a heavy breath once I noticed he was still asleep I almost stopped all together, but I found myself playing with his balls and reviling in how warm he is. I was curious on if he would be cold or not I his ghost form.

Another groan escaped his lips and vibrated through me. It was an intoxicating feeling and I wanted so desperately to feel it again. I've never been turned on so much. I knew though that I had to stop before he woke up. Pushing against his length I somehow got it back into his jeans before zipping him back up.

"No, Sammy, don't stop." He growled into my hair.

I took a moment to crane my neck to look at him. Danny was still sleeping, although he looked strained. His eyes squinted and his breath quickly becoming more rapid in tempo.

Did he have those dreams about me?