"Don't worry, Y/B/F." Y/N laughed at her friend's concern as she focused on the road. "The house won't be haunted and I won't be murdered."
"Don't say I didn't warn you, though." She spoke through the car's intercom. "How long are you staying?"
"I'm going to look at the house and try to do a little writing on my novel. I'll be home in a week and will be enough." They said goodbye and a few minutes later she drove through the gates of Crimson Peak. An old mansion. The house was almost in ruins, the roof having collapsed in many places, until Edith Crushing repaired it. Kids from the surrounding town used it for Halloween, it was perfect to get spooky since the house was no longer lived in. But Y/N was intrigued by the history of the house. It had belonged to the Shapes, but there had been a tragic family history in the house, as much as Y/N knew. She had read Edith's novel, which she had written after the events at Crimson Peak. There were few other documents about the history of the house and the family that survived. She entered the house and looked around in awe at her home for the next week. She spent the rest of the afternoon exploring the house. Unbeknownst to Y/N, Thomas was watching her the entire time. He sat down on the kitchen table and watched her make a sandwich. She left the kitchen and Thomas quickly followed her. Unintentionally, he bumped into a vase, causing it to break. Y/N flinched and let out a small scream.
"Who's there?!" He looked at the broken vase in confusion. How could that be possible. Y/N shook her head, assuming that it had merely fallen over and broken due to the wind blowing through the house. She bent down and carefully picked up the large shards. Again she went into the kitchen to dispose of the shards and Thomas stepped aside. His arm gently brushed her shoulder and it was as if Y/N was looking him straight in the eye. She shook her head in confusion and smiled slightly. Her friend had indeed infected her with her paranoia. When Y/N turned back around, she could clearly see Thomas standing in the doorway. Thomas frowned in confusion, could she see him?
"Are you real?" Spoke Y/N, stuttering. She had seen an old, faded picture of Thomas and couldn't understand how he could be standing in front of her now.
"You can see me?" Thomas asked, puzzled. However, Y/N walked slowly to him without an answer and raised her hand to touch his cheek. He clasped her hand that was against his cheek. She looked at him and couldn't believe it.
"How is this possible?" Y/N asked. Thomas closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of her warm hand, it had been too long since he had felt anything.
"I don't know." Thomas looked at her. Her body was inches from him and the urge to pull her to him was strong. "Can I kiss you?" At first Y/N was surprised, but then she agreed silently. He leaned down and began to kiss her slowly. His tongue gently pressed into her mouth. Thomas gently pulled her against him. Her hands joined behind his neck and pulled him closer against her. Finally, she broke away from him slightly. "I hope the kiss wasn't too bad?"
"It was anything but bad." Y/N smiled at him. She had so many questions swirling around in her head.
"I know you probably have an infinite number of questions, but I don't know how long I have left. Allow me to sleep with you tonight and if I am not gone by tomorrow, I will answer them all for you." Y/N nodded and Thomas began to lead her backwards to the stairs. When she reached the top of the stairs he pulled her back to him and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips and Thomas carried her into one of the rooms. She wasn't paying attention to her surroundings, but before she knew it she was lying on her back on the bed. Y/N crawled back on the bed and Thomas followed her. Slowly he pulled her panties down her legs and caressed her thighs with his cold hands. After that, her panties were slowly removed as well. Both his hands then grabbed her ankles and spread her legs. Y/N lay down on the pillows as he began to lick her pussy.
"Oh God..." Y/N moaned and Thomas thrust two fingers inside her. She lifted her hips, wanting more as she gripped the sheets beneath her. Thomas made sure to hit her G-spot with each thrust of his fingers, his thrusts were slow but hard. He brought her to a slow and lustful orgasm that started in her toes and spread throughout her body. Thomas crawled over her body and Y/N noticed that he was completely naked. He opened her shirt and lifted her torso slightly off the bed to slip it off her body. Thomas reached around her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor as well.
"Forgive me, but I can't wait any longer." Thomas apologized and quickly thrust his hard cock into her. Thomas began to moan and green above her, as did she. His cock filled her so well and hit every single inch inside her. He pulled his cock almost completely out of her pussy before thrusting hard back into her. Thomas massaged her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers while he took her other nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. The bed banged against the wall as he began to fuck her faster. Y/N felt him pulsing in her pussy and knew he wouldn't last much longer. His hand moved down to her clit and began rubbing it hard. They were both close to orgasm and she pulled him down to kiss him as he thrust deep into her pussy one last time, filling her with his cum. Surprisingly, his cum felt warm inside her than his usually cold body.
She gasped and could barely move as the ghost pulled out of her. His cock was already missing from her pussy.
"Thank you, Y/N." Thomas said softly and she felt his lips gently against her forehead before she slowly fell asleep. She barely caught Thomas' whisper anymore. "Until we meet again."
