CHAPTER SEVEN

Dana was confused, she was confused about the whole incendent with Peter and Egon, but she was more confused over why was Ray coming and telling on them. She got herself a glass of white wine and took a drink. She turned the TV on and saw the ad for the 'Ghostbusters'. She watched as the old commerical showed the men all lined up happily and smiling. She watched Peter and Egon, almost as if she wanted them make out on TV, but they just read their lines and showed the number for who to call. Her glass was finished as was her temper with Peter. She herself liked Egon, but not like that. She got up and was about to pour herself another glass when she heard the doorbell ring. She rushed to it, but looked out the little peeper hole. It was Egon, he was looking very sad and down. His normal puffy hair was deflated, he didn't look like himself. She was still a little upset about the Peter/ Egon thing, but she had to. He was her friend, even if he was possibly gay.

"Hello, Egon." she said dryly. She was was trying not to seem in a bad mood, but she couldn't be mad at him, it was that damn Peter Venkman that made her mad. He was always flaunting his sexuality around and she fell for it, on several occasions.

"I...I was fired." He tried not to cry, but his eyes showed that he already did. She didn't say a word, but brought him into her apartment. It was clean and white, a few toys of Oscar's lay on the floor, but no real evidence of a happy family, though. Egon came in and stood in the foyer, he carried his bag of clothes and another bag full of equipment. He was about to come over to her house to investigate the ghosts, but was kicked out before he could get out the front doors of the firehouse.

"Well, where are you staying?" She asked and showed him to the couch. The chello was set next to it as she was practicing. He set his suitcases down and she sat next to him.

"I haven't thought that out yet. I wasn't able to get any money before I left." He said and look at her. She was trying to read him over, but he was just so sad.

"Egon, listen. You can stay here until you find a place or they take you back." She said and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you, I really appreicate it." He said and got back up. "I brought some equipment to study your house. But all brought in vain, I suppose now..."

Dana looked around for a place to put his stuff, she figured he coud stay, but where to put him? Oscar came walking over to him holding a plush White Ghost logo of Ghostbusters. She got it from Peter as a gift to remind her of him. Egon gave a sad smile and bent down to see the boy. He went for his glasses agian and yanked them off his face. Egon couldn't help but to smile more, he's deeping smile was sweet to her. She never really saw his eyes without his glasses. He was, attractive to a point. His smile, his gentle manner with Oscar; much better than Peter. She bent down to face him, he looked up at her and kept his smile.

...

"Any calls, Jenine?" Peter asked and leaned on her desk. Her slow turning head finally met him. She chewed her gum loudly and checked her agenda, then slowly went back to him.

"No." She said flatly.

"Okay. Well...great talkin' to ya." Ha said and went over to Ray, who was face first in the engine of Ecto once agian. Peter placed a hand on his friends back and trailed down to his belt loops. He put a finger in one and pulled Ray a little to him and looked over his shoulder.

"Is it a boy or girl?" He asked Ray about his car and about his constant nose deep obsession with the old ambulance.

"Very funny, Pete." He said and came out from the car, he was covered in oil. He went from looking in the engine to getting on his roller board to get under the car. Peter felt snubbed and pulled him back out, standing over him with Ray between his legs. Ray looked up and liked what he saw, a slight smile came over him.

"Pete, this not the time for fooling around. I have many things to get done on my list, first there's changing the oil filter and rotating the tires, and-"

"Enough talk, let's get some lunch, I'm starving." Peter said and pulled him all the way out from under the Ecto.

"If you guys are going out, I could go for some lunch as well!" Janine yelled from her desk.

"We're not going out for lunch, Janine! My God, get a life darling!" Peter yelled back and stomped his foot on the ground.

"But I just heard you say-" She continued.

"Come on Ray, let's bust a move before she blows a tampon." He mumbled to his friend who was rubbing the oil off his hands, he laughed up to the point until Peter grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

They walked down the street to the groccery store. They passed a pile on the side of the road that stunk.

"Whoa, you smell that? Smells like someone hit a dog." Ray said waving his hand near his face.

"Smells like an old person. In fact, maybe even an old lady hit by a car." Peter said, seeing the old lady in a pile of garbage bags.

"You know, It does smell kinda old." Ray laughed at his pun, and Peter just shook his head and chuckled.

The cool airconditioning hit the mens faces as they entered the fruit section of the store. Peter looked at the grapefruits then saw someone. Dana. He needed to become invisible and quick. He pulled Ray who was checking out the cabbages, to the floral department.

"Look, it's Dana." He pointed her out in the store. Then another person came to join her, it was Egon carring wine and a smile. She agreed with his choice and smiled at him. Oscar was in the seat in the cart and they turned their attention to him.

"That snot is taking my Dana out on the town." Angerly Peter was about to march over to them, but he was held back by Ray. He shook his head and pulled him back.

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"Thanks Agian, Egon. I was so happy when you came with me to the store. I feel so afraid when I leave Oscar alone in the cart when I turn my head." She said and placed the table with food. She had made salmon and greens, served with Viognier. She wore a plain gown and he wore a different sweater vest and tie. Oscar was put to bed early as they began dinner. They talked mostly about Peter and Ray and as to why they would let him go from the team. But soon their conversation went to random slurs, they had drank to much and began to feel drunk.

She got up and left the plates on the table as he followed behind to help her if she fell on the floor. And she did fall, just on her bed with Egon on top of her. She was laughing as was he. She tired to get up but he was stilling laughing on her.

"Oh Egon, I feel really good right now." She said and looked up at him. He was just now stopping from laughing. He looked down at her and gave a sleepy smile. Then she went for it. She brought his face down to hers and began to kiss him. He broke out of his drunken stare and into a panic state. He liked her, but not enough to kiss her, besides she was Peter's.

She didn't stop, he soon gave up and kissed her back with a greater force. He was able to enter her mouth and explore her. He felt her tongue move up agianst his. He had to break apart to get a breath of air and take his glasses off. She waited long enough and moved her way to the middle of the bed, and he gladly followed. He pressed his body closer to her and began to mount her. She happily spread her legs , even though she was still wearing clothes. He was getting hard from her kisses, then he soon went down her neck, she ruffled his hair as he went down her body. Coming back up he looked her in the eyes, she smiled and began to remove her dress. He stood up and tried to get his vest and tie off, in that time she went over and got something from the dresser next to the bed. With his shirt off, he slid back onto her. She smelt sweet and felt great, her long curly hair got tangled in his fingers as he pulled her in for another kiss.

She felt his manhood grow from her touch and she soon sliped her fingers into his pants, he gasped at her touch near his penis. She took her hand out and tore open the packet in her hand, she held up a condom. A bit of a stopper for him , but he happily fell to his back and looked up at the ceiling. His sights were soon changed by Dana coming over him, she had taken her bra off and hung over him. He went to grab her nipples but she moved and started to undo his belt and followed by his zipper and down went the pants. She marveled at his large bump in his boxers, and she slowly took them off. Seeing the large penis next to her face, she gulped as she thought if it would fit. But thoughts of that dissapeared when she started to rub it. She spit on her hand and began to twist it as she went down to his base. It was hot and she felt his heart beat in it. He moaned and arched his back as she continued to twist. But he stopped when she put it in her mouth. Her tongue traced circle on the tip and felt every inch of him. She began to lick the sides of him and squeezed his balls as she tasted his precum.

He was breathing harsh and ragged over her moves, she stopped and slipped the rubber over him. He took this cue to get her on her back. With a quick flip she was laying on her back and smiling. He wanted to return the favour, so slowly kissed down her neck and her body until he came to her warm core. He spread her legs and began to kiss around her, she giggled and squirmed in anticapation. With a swift pull her panties came off and showed her true emotions. She was wet, far wetter than Peter made her out to be. He was shocked but began to lick around her creamy flesh and then plunged into her core. She shot a gasp when he found her pearl and played with it. She bucked at his touch, he returned and began to rub his large dick agianst her soft spot, until he situated himself over her. He looked her in the eyes and she accepted him, he slowly drove in her, she dug her nails into his back. He began to pull out in fear of hurting her.

"No, don't..." She manged to get out. She shoved herself onto him and he finished the dive into her person. She loved his feel, Peter never got this deep into her. He started to slowly rock in her and soon he was speeding up, she had tears coming from her eyes, he was big, each grind he did was painful and yet it felt great.

"Dana..." He said under his breath, he was able to get only that out when he came inside her. He felt the cum go around his dick in the condom, it felt right. She yelled as he pressed harder in her. She had her moment, and it was for everyone to hear. He finished and was pulling from her. He fell to her side and tried to catch his breath, he never had a finale like that, she was tired but creeped over to him and put her head on his chest. She felt his heart beat and she followed his happy trail back down to his dick. He began to fall asleep, and his dreams of Peter began.

Why would just the thought of Peter get him so hot? There was nothing to him but his famous and dubbed emotion of Douchebag. He was unattractive and a prick to him and Ray. And now Egon wanted him even more.