Chapter 6

Surprisingly, his hands held the pants solidly. He began to pull them down.

Justin's eyes flashed open and his hand flew from his pants. Nicholas pulled his hands back, startled.

"Oh my god what?" he yelped. Someone shifted loudly from outside his bed, and he and Nicholas were still for a second, until they heard a gigantic snore.

Justin stared at Nicholas. "I was just...what are you doing in here? Aren't you supposed to be...doing...ghostly duties?"

"I couldn't stop thinking about...I couldn't...I want..." Nicholas stammered.

"What?" Justin said, breathingly rapidly. This...this was so bizarre. A ghost just tried to take his pants off while he was masturbating while thinking of said ghost. What the hell.

"I heard you," said Nick. "I heard you say my name."

"I don't...don't know what you're talking about," stuttered Justin.

"I'm too old and too wise and too impatient to buy that, Justin."

"Well fine!" he whispered, indignantly. "But could you just go away now? I feel embarrassed enough." He covered his face with his hands.

Nicholas frowned, and reached his hand over to pull Justin's away.

Justin looked at him in awe. "How did you do that? You're a ghost!"

"I'm as much in the dark as you are, Justin. All I know is I haven't felt like this the whole time I've been dead."

"Why now? What do you think has changed it?" Justin asked.

"This," said Nicholas. He took a breath that actually felt almost like a breath, and reached his hand down, and took a hold of Justin's cock. Justin's eyes went wide, but he didn't try to stop him. It felt so different from his own hand. It was hot, yet freezing, at the same time. Nicholas squeezed slightly, and a pang of hot shivers stung Justin's entire body.

"My god, that feels...I don't even know," Justin gasped. "But I had no idea...I thought it was only me, who..."

"Ever since that night in the Great Hall I haven't been able to get you off my mind," Nicholas said. "But I thought you would never feel the same. I'm more than 500 years old, if you count the years I was alive. And that too. I'm a ghost. And a man."

Justin gulped, still aware of the fact that Nicholas's hand was clenched around his penis. "I don't care, I just...I want you."

He reached for Nicholas's shoulders, not sure if he would be able to take hold of him, but he did, and he pulled him in close to his face. He hesitated, and Nicholas took charge, and pressed his lips to Justin's. Justin's lips tasted salty...they tasted salty! He could taste! Justin, spurred by Nicholas's assertiveness, slipped his tongue through Nicholas's firey lips, and their tongues met, lashing at each other, tangling. Nicholas scraped the insides of Justin's teeth. Justin pulled back a bit and nibbled on Nick's lip. Nick nibbled back.

"I can't take this anymore," Nicholas said, hoarsely. "I need you now."

Nicholas pulled himself from Justin's face, and drifted down to his pants, to finish what he had started. Justin moaned, because while Nicholas was pulling his pants down, he had also put his mouth on the tip of his throbbing cock, and was slowly sliding it down, tonguing it. It was going through his cock, just slightly, but it was so erotically bizarre it didn't bother him.

Nicholas pulled off him and sucked the tip ever so slightly. Justin twitched and moaned. "You taste...so amazing."

"You...you can taste?" Justin said weakly.

"I can. It's amazing," Nicholas responded. "May I continue?"

Justin whimpered, and that could only mean yes. Nicholas brought his mouth down again, and sucked hard. He moved his hands up to fondle Justin's balls. Justin squirmed, crying out. Nicholas moved his tongue all the way around, and kept squeezing his balls. Nicholas's other hand roamed up and down Justin's 's face tightened, and sweat poured from his forehead. Nicholas moved his mouth up and down, sucking hard, and then sucking the tip.

"Ohhhhh!!!!" cried Justin. He could feel his insides start to rumble. Nicholas licked the tip of his tongue slowly around Justin's cock, and then placed his mouth right on top and sucked again. Justin moaned in ecstacy. An explosion of white cream filled Nicholas's mouth. He swallowed it. Justin looked at him weakly.

"My first drink in 5 centuries. And now..."

He slowly turned Justin over, and brought him up to a kneeling position. He slid off his own pants, then lay his hands on Justin's back, and slid his legs open slightly with his knee. He moved his left hand up and down Justin's back, and onto his soft, supple ass. Justin shivered, and Nicholas smiled. He slowly drifted forward, until his glowing, erect cock was mere centimeters away from Justin's cheeks. He leaned forward slightly, just brushing them with the tip.

Justin whimpered. "What are you waiting for?"

Nicholas grabbed a hold of Justin's back, and slid his cock into his warm, fleshy ass. Justin arched his back slightly, and let out a moan. Nicholas's cock felt more like fire and ice than any other part of him. It seemed like it was almost filling his whole body with painful pleasure. Nicholas pulled out slightly, and then thrusted back in. Justin's ass felt so warm, a warmth he thought he'd never feel again.

"Oh Sir Nicholas, yes," Justin cried sharply. Nicholas kept moving, thrusting rythmically. Justin squeezed his eyes shut, in awe at pleasure he felt, and from a 500 hundred year old ghost no less.

Sir Nicholas groaned. The heat in his loins was rising, and moving towards his cock. He could feel something moving through him, longing to get out. He groaned again, and thrust deeper. Justin moaned along with him. Nicholas moved faster, and faster, as the heat rose and rose until it burst inside him, and through his cock, and into Justin's body, completely hot this time. Both of them cried out in pleasure. Nicholas's semen was moving through him, and out of him, and up into the air, through the top of his bed. Nicholas began to pull out but Justin threw his hand back and said, "No! Leave it in! It just...it just feels so amazing."

Nick pulled the two of them over on their sides, and lay next to Justin, his ethereal cock still throbbing inside Justin's very human ass.

"HEY JUSTIN!!!!" a voice suddenly yelled out. Justin's heart stopped. Zacharias had woken.

"Next time you wanna touch yourself at night...leave your damn wand off. You know where your dick is."

Justin looked back at Nick's glowing body.

"Oops," Nick whispered, trying not to laugh.

"Sure thing," Justin grumbled, stifling a giggle as well.

There was a pause. "Well can you fucking turn it off now? Jesus christ it's 2 in the morning!"

Sir Nicholas placed his hand over Justin's mouth as he pulled himself out, in case he made any cries of protest.

"We'll...meet...later," he said, and he bit Justin's ear. Justin shivered at his icy teeth, then said, "Nox!" and Sir Nicholas sank through his bed and through the floor, grabbing his glowing pants as he did.

"THANK YOU," said Zacharias. "Jesus, you'd have to get the porn that fucking TALKS, wouldn't you? No wonder you never get laid."

Justin just smiled.