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They busied themselves pulling out sandwiches from the cooler, neither commenting on each other’s nakedness. Or on the fact that both of their boners wouldn’t go down.

Was something going on? Was this some weird Halloween thing? Caleb had never ever been so ready for round two in his life. It felt like he hadn’t come at all!

He couldn’t understand it. He so badly wanted to jerk off already. And Isaac had to feel the same. The two of them were ignoring how hard they both were, but something had to give eventually.

Even worse, the dildo kept following him around. No matter where he looked - there it was. The ghost was taunting him.

“At least we still have power,” Isaac said.

Right on cue, the faint hum from the fridge cut out.

“You just had to say that, didn’t you?” Caleb grumbled. It’s like they really were in a horror movie.

He stomped to the wall and flicked the light switch.

Yep.

The power was out.

They were trapped.

It was just him and Isaac… and the ghost.

Chapter 5

The two of them sat on the couch in silence. Watching the fire crackle in the wood stove. Hearing the rain pound against the roof. Their phones were on the table, silent to save power. The odd flash of lightning highlighted their naked bodies.

The longer they sat there, the faster Caleb’s heart drummed within his chest.

Was it the feel of the couch against his bare ass? The fact that the two of them still hadn’t said anything about being hard? Despite sitting so close they were almost touching?

Or maybe it was the way Isaac was playing with the dildo, once again blaming Caleb for taunting him with it. He’d sat on it and accused Caleb of hiding it in the couch.

When he hadn’t! He was innocent! The ghost was framing him.

“So, you really want to explore pegging with me, huh?” Isaac finally broke the silence.

Caleb almost choked. “I said I’d watch videos with you,” he said between coughs. “Bro. You’re not serious.”

“Why not? What else do we have to do?”

“But she’d be so,” Caleb trailed off. “Angry.”

Right. He didn’t have to worry about their girlfriends throwing a fit because they’d jerked off together. Or watched porn together. Kept grilling them as if they spent every free second in their apartment jerking off.

“C’mon bro, live a little. We don’t have girlfriends to get upset we ‘cheated’ on them,” Isaac said, using air quotes.

Huh. That was true. They’d both been weird about it. Jerking off together wasn’t cheating! Caleb was so used to holding that line with Isaac that… he’d forgotten. They used to jerk off together all the time.

Just like this. Side by side on a couch.

“We don’t have any lube,” Caleb said, already playing with himself and sinking into the couch with relief.

“Oh? So you didn’t hide this bottle of lube in the cushions?” Isaac said.

Isaac held up an unmistakable bottle. It was Caleb’s bottle! Of course he’d packed it, it came everywhere with him. But how the hell had it ended up in the cushions?

“It’s the-” Caleb stopped himself from saying ghost.