Warning: Sex in this chapter.

Chapter 2: Making Love In A Closet

The next day in the cafeteria, Casper and Thatch couldn't eat with their minds still pondering about this gay feeling. Thatch stared at Casper and Casper stared back. Thatch finally stood up and went over to Casper.

"Casper, can I talk to you, in private?" Thatch asked.

"Yes, you may." Casper stood up and went to the corner of the cafeteria with Thatch.

"Please tell me you had the same feeling." Thatch pleaded the ghost.

"You mean when we accidently touched fingers when we were fighting over the badge?" Casper asked the vampire. "Yes, I did have the same feeling."

"What is this feeling?"

"I think it's love."

"No. No it can't be." Thatch shook his head. "It can't be love. I can't be falling in love with my enemy."

"Perhaps we should find out." Casper told the vampire.

"Yeah... right now."

With that, Thatch pulled Casper into a nearby closet and shut the door.

"Leave the light off." Thatch ordered. "Nobody should find out that we're in here together."

"How are we going to find out if this feeling is real?" Casper asked.

"Let's hold eachothers hands and see what happens."

With that, they both grabbed eachothers hands and held them up to their faces. Seconds later, the tingling feeling went up to their hearts again. The spark shot from their hands and blue-pink light shined. The boys looked at eachother, now seeing the truth. Casper and Thatch suddenly smiled at eachother.

"Wow Casper." Thatch began. "Up close, I now see how beautiful your eyes are. So, crystal blue."

"Thanks." Casper blushed. "Up close to you, I now see how beautifully white your fangs are. So pearly white."

"Thanks. Your ghostly light could light up the darkest night."

"Thanks. Your violet eyes could sooth any sad person."

"Thanks."

Casper and Thatch suddenly started leaning in close to eachother. They closed their eyes and slightly opened their mouths, still leaning in. Closer... closer... closer until their lips were finally touching. Both boys shot their eyes open at the sudden shock of the kiss. They closed their eyes again and continued the kiss, getting more into it. Left and right they turned their heads, really getting into the kiss. They rubbed eachothers heads as they kissed, showing real love. Again and again they slightly left eachothers lips and placed them again. Suddenly, Thatch did the unexpected. He pushed Casper against the wall and pushed his toungue into Casper's mouth. Casper did the same with his toungue. Before they knew it, both of them were pushing against eachother. Then, out of nowhere, Casper grabbed ahold of Thatch's cape and pulled it off.

Thatch smirked at this motion, removing his shirt as well. Casper could barely see in the dark, but he could tell Thatch had a very nice pack, a 6 pack in fact. Casper's cheeks went grey, that's the color ghost blush. Thatch decided, being the taller of the two, and the stronger, he deamed himself seme. Casper, not wearing any clothes at all, got the pleasure of watching Thatch strip himself of all his clothes. Once all the clothes was removed Thatch wrapped his arms around Casper hips, pulling him closer. Thatch kissed along Casper's neck, all the way down to Casper's pale chest, but all to soon Thatch pulled away.

"Turn around." Thatch ordered, which Casper did so, resting the palms of his hands on the wall, looking over his shoulder at Thatch.

Thatch took in the sight before him, now HIS Casper, doing exactly what he wanted. Thatch walked forward, resting a hand on Casper's hip, the other on his back, making him bend over. Thatch spread Casper's legs apart, earning a small shutter from Casper. Thatch gripped Casper's ass, giving it a hard squeeze. Casper's 'skin' was smooth and soft, and at the moment cold. But that would soon change. Thatch pulled a bottle of lube from his pocket and gently wet Casper's entrance. Casper whined softly, pressing back into Thatch, wanting him to hurry the fuck up. Thatch rolled his eyes, seeing the normaly innocent Casper want this so much. So Thatch placed his shaft at Casper's tight entrance. Thatch eased himself, groaning in pleasure. On the other hand Casper gasped, pressing himself against the wall as Thatch entered, streatching his unprepaired walls. It hurt, it hurt like hell. Thatch stopped moving when he had the head of his dick in, watching Casper silently. After a moment Casper nodded, letting Thatch know it was ok to move. Thatch pushed more of his shaft into Casper till he was fully in. Casper gave a soft whine, it hurt, but it also felt so gooood.

"M-more." Casper gasped.

Thatch of course, did as told. He pulled back then thrust back in, making Casper moan loudly. Thatch smirked and kept thrusting into Casper at a slow easy pace. Casper wanted more. He pressed back into Thatch forcefuly. Thatch held back a moan, grabbing Casper's hips and forced himself deeper, hitting something deep in Casper. Casper moaned loudly, panting softly. Thatch of coursed noticed this and aimed for the spot again, making Casper see stars. Thatch repeatedly slammed into that spot, over and over sending Casper further into his own pleasure. The preasure in Thatch's groin started to build up as he pounded mercily into Casper. Thatch knew what was about to happen and pulled out, spreading his load all over Casper's firm ass and back. Thatch grabbed Casper and pushed him to his knees, spreading the last of his load all over Casper's face. Casper happily licks his lips, enjoying the salty taste of Thatch's cum. Thatch chuckled, staring down at his new boyfriend, his new lover. But all too soon the bell rang for class. Thatch quickly slipped into his clothes and ran out, geting to his seat. Casper did the same, going to his seat. But sadly for poor Casper, he forgot to clean himself up.