AN: beetlejuice perspective, because i thought it was time for more beej. also this chapter is quite rubbish. i just wanted to speed up the timing sorry. i may re write this chapter a little more detailed. also there's a little something for you guys at the end :)

sorry for the late update. first uni assessment (which was wayyy stressy). Christmas. my birthday. second assessment. and now i have a so time to kill so here is an update, there may be another update soon or a one-shot.

ohhh and there is gonna be a little more maturerness, im just warning so i don't get told off if your underage kids :)

disclaimer- don't own characters.

beetlejuice P.O.V:

When I kissed her I wanted her. I fucking needed her. This woman in front of me was not the little scared girl I had tried to marry. This was the woman I wanted A LOT. Juno that cow had a hold on me it wasn't that bad, I mean sure when I wanted to do anything physical I needed to be called out, but I didnt really need to do anything physical to scare the shit out of people, my face can do that by its self ha ha. She knew my name so if I wanted to do anything she could call me out. I was captured by her. Freedom was a little pointless when you wanted to be with one sexy woman the whole time you were free.

I had given in to her. I had given up, hell no! Getting wed was not my plan anymore. Getting her wrapped around me moaning and signing till she begged me to never leave her, was. I wanted her more than I wanted... I cant think of anything I wanted more. That's how fucking bad it was. Fucking woman.

I had promised not to push her on what was wrong, why she had come back. I just wanted to know what was making her so sad. Why those eyes were not as bright as they could be, I may be a vulgar man but when it comes to lady's like her, I like to be a gentle man... sometimes.

3 days after she came back I found some paperwork in chucks old office.

" You bought the house !?" I shouted at her and threw the paper work at her as she sat watching TV in the front room. She looked up at me confused and angry. Oh angry was a new face of Lydia the woman it was exciting, and it made my insides burn with passion. I wanted to fuck her right there.

" and what of it ?" She shot back.

" Is that the only reason? cuse ya bought the place ? " Adam and Babs had then come into the room from the kitchen.

" What's the matter ? " Adam asked.

" Shut up ! " I yell at him, that pisses her off, I guess im not the only man she cares for...

" Don't tell him what to do " She stood then " When your the one mouthing off to begin with. " I was mouthing off? She was the one looking all sad and sexy cos she bought a fucking house. What was so bad about that? Did she really not like us that fucking much? HA

" I have the house because my dad wanted to get it off his hands. I didn't actually ask for it. Also because I own the house has nothing to do with why I'm here ! " She screamed at me. Prodding my chest with one finger at each sentence. Her angryness was so fucking dick twingingly good. It was better than sad, but also very exciting. I liked an angry woman. Spirit was always good, it means I can break it and see her kneel before me begging, that's always fun. Man i really wanted to fucking laugh at that pretty little face, and then get her to do something else with that sharp tongue of hers. A grin was spreading on my face at the thought but I quickly pulled myself back.

" Well why didn't you tell me !?" I shouted back. I never lose an argument. Cos I'm never wrong.

" because I didn't need to ! " She screamed back.

" Good come back. For a 14 year old." I would win then she would have to give me a prize... oh, the thought of her doing anything I said was to fucking good.

" We knew " Adam pointed out. So she told them but not fucking me. Really the one that she was so intimate with the other day, with all the little sighs and kissing and... I nearly fucking had her too... Now she was keeping things from me, not a good move lady, not a fucking good move.

" And they knew ?" I yell at her, I also made the room darker and me a little bigger, for dramatic effect. I may scare her a little and she would then back off letting me win. I wanted that prize, real bad!

" They were there when dad sent the paper work. How would they not know ? " She was good at this. Or was she just good at lying. She didnt even look scared. Just angry. Maybe cos she was so angry she didn't knowtis the effect I was creating. Adam and Babs did though cos they ran into the room and stood in front of her blocking me from her.

" Calm down B " Babs said. Always the middle person. Wanting everything calm, fuck sake! I lighten the room and went back to a natural figure. That was when she knowtist the effects on the room, with her mouth open a little. Just enough for me to price open with my tongue if I wanted to. I turned a little away form her and crossed my arms... Her buying the house wasn't why she was here? I just want to know why Lyds.

" Calm " I said and held up my hands.

Life, well for her the rest of us we were dead, was good. She had only been here for about 4 days. In those days she hadn't tried anything else with me. I watched her sleep, I'm turning into a fucking stalker what ever she had done was changing me. Did she have some fucking possession spell on them lips of hers? If I want I could enter her dreams, but what if I slipped up and said something only her dreams would involve she would get so very fucking pissed off. Maybe that would be a good thing, after the last time HA! I wanted to do things to her. Everyday, she would come out of the shower dripping and it would just take me back to the kiss. To her soft body and lips. What was she doing to me? She would sit with her legs crossed and even that would make me anxyie. She wears tank tops, that showed just a little more Lyds than I could take, and I would have to ignore her the whole day. All I wanted to do was fuck her. Day and night, every second. The Matilands' were always around though, every time I went to touch her, to start something or kiss her, there they were. To top it all off she had gotten herself a fucking job. She starts on Monday a week here and she had set herself up nicely. I think it was something to do with a clothes shop in the town, someones gotta do it and you know it not gonna be me, them bills have to be payed.

" Hey Lyds, what ya drawin' " She was sat on the dinning room table, which was so tempting, drawing a wall. She hid the sketch book from me, pressing it to her chest. That chest the bane of my afterlife.

" Nothing much " She was never any good at lying, her body always gave her away. Oh her body always told the truth.

" So if your not busy what do you say to watching a movie with me ? " She looked up a little confused. It was one of the first times I had suggested something normal for us to do. It wasn't that bad- waittt a minute. Watching a movie was the code for dates wasn't it. HaHa that must be the reason for her confusion. Yes Lydia I would go on a date with you. A dark room close together. Lots of things that could happen, with a couple of extra wondering hands.

We sat on the couch the lights all turned off popcorn sat, in between us. yeah, in between. this fucking girl. She was playing with me. I couldn't just accidentally slip my hand on her thigh or put my arm around the couch and her shoulder. Ill just change that, I tap the bucket making it disappear. I didn't care what she would think. I slid closer to her, in the dark she didnt even realize. She must actually like this movie. I was very close to her. Yawning and stretched my arms around the back of the couch...

Before I had a chance to try touching her she saddled me, it was a fucking great move. Her chest right in front of my eyes. Her warm crouch on mine. She did things to me no dead woman would, they were all cold but Lydia. Lydia was warm and on my crouch. " Beetlejuice " She whispered. Just in front of my face. She just said my fucking name. I hadn't told her that to do anything she had to call my name. It set me back a little. If she said my name there would be nothing to stop me from rocking her world and mine from here to next Tuesday, then again to the next Tuesday.

" 2 More babes " I whispered back. Why we are whispering I don't know, guess its cos of the matilands', and cos it felt more naughty that way. She leaned into me, and kissed my neck. Oh if there was a fucking God I would be thanking him right fucking now. She was good at that stuff. Shes 20 odd, she didn't have the body of a nun so I didnt expect her to be one. I did though think she may have been a little more uptight, shes not one to be a slut I don't think. The way she was acting right now though begs to differ. My arms didn't move from the back of the couch as she was doing this, I let her do the work this time, even though I'm normally the one to sturr the juices.

" Beeteljuice " She moaned on my neck as she kissed me she scraped her crotch on mine. I was begging to get harder, I wanted to touch her but I was going to do that when she let loose the juice.

" 3rd times a charm " I sighed. She moved up my neck to my lips we kissed hard there for a couple of minutes. Warm kisses, the type of kissed I hadn't had for a very long time. I didn't care if they were in the house or not, I was going to fuck her this time, she was going to scream for more, so much she loses her voice. Hopefully she wasn't going to accidentally scream my name, that would never do.

" Beetlejuice " She moan into my mouth. Now shes done it!

" Its show time babes " She giggled as I wrapped my arms around her arse and pulled her onto my growing crouch more. We continued to kiss for a little bit longer. She moved her hips up and down on me. She was hungry. I could tell and I wanted that just as much as she did. Moaning and sighing. All she did was make me want her more. It had now become a need for me to have her. To own her. I put my hand into that flimsy black shirt. I was considering literally ripping it off when.

It ended.

" Lydia " Babs shouted down the stairs.

" Shit " Lydia moaned. Got off me standing in front of me. I grabbed her hips I tried to lower her back down to me. I was not finished here. She sighed and with what I hope was deep regret and sadness she muttered " Beetlejuice,Beetlejuice,Beetlejuice " I was back to a state of well. Lets just say I couldn't perform in this state. Also I couldn't really juice so much, I could do silly little tricks like produce cigarettes and change my clothes, but I couldn't really use my powers. Even the thing with the lights wasn't as good as I could do. The lights came on and she was gone with that pretty little arse of hers swaying all the way up them stairs. She did seem a little like a teen huffing up them. One of these days she will give in or will I do that first? Very un-fucking-likely. It was a surprise for her to suddenly do that. I was rubbing off on her, well she was just doing that HA, leaving her alone. Making her hungry. Well I can wait for a long time babes. Just you see, I will not be the one making the next move, you will be crawling back. HAHAHA!

I then went up to my little grave house in the model. I'd made a great home there. Somewhat like a roadhouse, there was always people coming and going in there but it was my rubbish tip. I sagged down on my couch and pulled out my dick. Shit this woman is fucking with me. ahh.

AN: Ohhhhh. Beetlejuice is smushy. I may make him more himself now that Lydia started something. Also poor guy getting cut off just when he was in the mood XD aren't I cruel?

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