CHAPTER ELEVEN

Peter exited the taxi and payed the driver. He stood outside the firestation and looked up at the logo ghost. With a heavy sigh he walked in, expecting to see someone around he found no one.

"Ray? Ray, you there? It's Peter Venkman" He walked to Janine's desk and gave the place a quick scope. Slimer was in his booth and was banging on the glass. Peter ran up th stairs and gave the place a look from above. Ray wasn't in the Ecto, that's usually the first place to find him. He heard a slight clanking coming from the rec/ kitchen/ study room. He gave the bedrooms a quick look over, almost expecting to see Egon asleep in his bed, but no one was there. Venkman made his way to the multi-propose room and found Ray sitting at the table with his back to the door. He came in and placed a hand on Ray's back, making the other man jump.

"Oh, hey Pete." Ray finally said and took a drag on his cigarette, he was holding his paragoggles and had blue prints spralled over the table.

"Didn't you hear me calling?" Peter asked and took a seat next to him.

"I was so busy trying to fix my goggles. The damn things broke, my left eye won't scan. I wish Spengler were here to fix these. I can't make heads or tales of these prints. Spengler had a way of just doing without them and now look, I need him more than ever. " Ray put them down on the table with a force.

Peter sat and looked down at them, then back up at Ray. He wanted to tell Ray about last night but he didn't know how to start. Then he thought, why should he tell him about it?

"Ah hell Ray, I have to say something." Peter slapped his hands on the table and dramaticly turned to face Ray. Ray took another drag and put the end out of his cig and stuffed it behind his ear.

"Yes, Pete?" He was somewhat annoyed and yet seemed genuinly curious.

"Ray...I." He couldn't get the words out, he stalled, but he had to finish it. "Ray, I touched myself last night to a photo of Egon!" He quickly got up and went to the fridge leaving Ray wide-eyed.

"So, you do admit to liking Egon! I knew it! And after all this time of acting like a douchebag to him, you found it in your cold, dark heart that you like him." Ray chased after him and stood behind him.

"Yeah, okay, maybe. But I still hate that you fucked him days before and now I get the news from Egon, and now he's not here because of you!" Peter spat at Ray's face.

"I never fucked him, he fucked me! I just gave him head, that doesn't count as a true fucking. And You're blaming me for your problems?" Ray came in closer and pointed a finger in Peter's face. "You don't get it, do you?"

"Now what don't I get? I get the part with you and him, but I make one little move on him in your bookstore, you get all mad and call me out. What the hell, Ray? Make up your mind."

"The whole reason Egon was kicked out of here was because of you. You made him act like that, you made him act like you, Peter Venkman, prime Emotion Douchebag right there! I was protecting Egon from you, that's why I told Dana about-"

"You told Dana!? You're the reason I lost her, you made me have to apologize! I never apologize!" Peter said pushing Ray back several paces, nearly knocking him over and out of the Rec room.

"Of course I told Dana, but you and your little stunt out in the street made her even madder, and you made Egon stay away!" Ray pushed back. Peter pushed him even harder, and he fell into the other room. Ray got up slowly and leaned up against his bed. Peter was irrate, he was coming at Ray. With a quick dash, Ray was behind his bed and next to Egon's. With a dive Peter was able to knock over the other man on to Egon's bed.

"You don't ever talk to Dana about me! I will, so help me God, hurt you. You understand?" He calmed down but kept his forearm on Ray's throat. Ray was having his air cut off by Peter, and little did Peter know he was causing Ray to get an erection. Peter felt Ray pressing in him. "Ray, are you...enjoying this?"

Ray gave a slight shrug and tried to get Peter off him. Venkman moved his arm and gave Ray a sultry look. His anger had gone down but his interest went up, Peter grabbed Ray's erection through his pants, Ray gasped and straightened up. He loved the touch of Venkman, but this was unexpected.

"Ray. Last night I felt, for the first time, Lonely." He said but never left Ray.

"Pete, I know what you mean. It's funny how just one person can make us feel so different just by being around." Ray said and looked into Peter's eyes. He gave into them and gave him a kiss, Peter closed his eyes and kissed back. Ray tasted like tobacco and smelt of the smoke, his lips were chapped and his hands were rough.

Ray pulled away, "We're in deep." He said and Peter nodded.

"It's just a bad romance." He said and went in for another kiss. He pulled Ray onto Egon's bed and felt up his shirt and up his bare chest. He had a slight pudge to him and Peter grabbed him. Ray lay under Peter as he raced his hands over the many buttons on Venkman's shirt and he peeled it off his body. Peter took this moment to get off Ray and slowly undo his belt and pants, letting them slip down his legs he moved back on to Ray. But Ray wanted to ride him, with a quick flip, Peter was under Ray. With a quick swipe of his boxers, Peter's flaccid penis was handled by Ray. He slowly put it in his mouth and rolled his tongue over Peter's foreskin on each suck, taking it out he gently pulled it down to reveal his true dick. He put it back in and gave it a gentle bite on the end, Peter put his hands over his head and squeezed the pillows behind him on each suck. He was already nearing his end, and he came in Ray's mouth with a force. Ray gladly took in every drop, but Venkman was still rearing to go. He used his hands to get Ray's pants off and gazed at his Member. Ray came down onto Peter and their erections met. Ray took both in his hand and pumped them together. Peter put his head back and arched his back from each pump, but Ray stopped. He wanted to have Peter in him this time. Peter licked his finger and put one into Ray's ass, followed by another, and finally a third. Ray gasped from Peter's forwardness, and really gasped at Peter's entrance. He didn't just go in, he had to force his way in.

"You get so cocky over little things." Ray heaved as Peter made him bounce with each thrust.

"That's my job as the Ghostbuster's Prime Emotion Douchebag." He smiled and took Ray's erection in his hand and moved his hand over it in sync with his thrusts. Ray was building up and he came all over Venkman's stomach and hand. Peter's smiled faded as he was about to end his trip in Ray's ass.

He was feeling the pressure and soon he let out a yell on the top of his lungs. "EGON!" He came inside of Ray. He sliped out and looked up at the ceiling. Ray was tired but conflicted. Peter just shouted the name of the man he hated while doing him.