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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Dude_That's_My_Ghost!
  Relationship:
      Billy_Joe_Cobra/Spencer_Wright
  Character:
      Billy_Joe_Cobra, Spencer_Wright, Shanilla_Bugwatti_(implied), i_mean
      spencer_is_talking_to_her
  Additional Tags:
      Spencer_POV, First_Time_Blow_Jobs, Frottage, gay_ass_kids_and_theyre_gay
      ass_ghost_sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-10 Words: 2058
****** Jesus Fucking Christ ******
by FalexlyFelix
Summary
     tumblr prompt: "Ectofeature against a wall sex !!!"
     summary: billy is having conflicting thoughts of wanting to do things
     with his best bro (not shown), and spencers confused and sexually
     frustrated about it all so they fuck against a wall before billy can
     change his mind about deciding to fuck his under-aged cousin
     i finally finished it
     holy shit
     real sorry to the anon who requested this i had to get a new keyboard
     n shit bcos my dad spilled soda on my comp and all, so i had to put a
     pause on this
     spencer pov (he’s telling a friend [possibly shanilla] of his first
     sexual experience with billy), nsfw, not really hardcore butt sex
     tho, just just touching dicks p much
     real glad now that this fic is finished its out of my life and i dont
     have to deal with it anymore, if its got a typo i just dont care
     anymore, lmao
I don’t know why you want to hear all this but… let’s just start off with…
Billy’s been acting strange.
It, it could’ve just be me, but lately he’s been a lot more… feel-y. I mean the
guy was always hugging me and kissing me and all, but this was different. This
was different because you could totally mark those other hugs and kisses off as
absolutely friendly and bro-like.
The hugs he gave now lingered a bit longer. The kisses always got a bit more…
well, a bit more. Sometimes they were closer to my lips than I expected.
Sometimes his touch was… less innocent. A brief brush down my sides, or maybe
he placed his hand on the small of my back… there was one time he grabbed my
butt but I’m pretty sure that was just an accident.
There was always underlying tension to it, as if he was holding himself back
from something.
Now, normally I’d approach a bro on this subject, because there’s gotta be
something on his mind and all but…
But I didn’t.
People are probably wondering, “Spencer why?” and if you give me a moment, I
can explain.
I-It’s just.
It’s because I-
I liked it. A lot.
And I was afraid if I confronted him about it, he’d stop, you know? 
Then things started to get stranger, I guess. More infuriating.
We just weren’t hanging out anymore, and it was like he completely ignored me
whenever I could talk to him. He only responded with a “Mhm.” or “Yeah.” when
we spoke, and then he was suddenly making up some bullshit excuse on why he had
to leave, and he’d just float away.
It was like he was purposely avoiding me! It was really getting to me.
Then, get this, he suddenly comes back one day and starts acting all friendly?
No, no, not friendly. Like we were… together, like he was doing earlier, being
all touchy whenever we were near and alone.
It was like this on and off, constantly. And then, one night, I’m walking back
into my room and…
Billy pushes me against the wall, and I’m still in shock after the impact, but
he’s smashing his cool lips against mine, and I can’t even begin to think,
can’tbreathe.
He’s weaving a hand through my hair, tugging at it, his hand rests at my hip,
and I feel like a useless gay child because I don’t know what I’m supposed to
be doing but this feels so good. 
Let’s just say, that for a ghost, he’s really good at kissing. Probably better
than I’ll ever be.
Don’t ever tell him I said that; it’ll really go to his head.
I mean, his kissing is probably better because he’s a ghost. Not, not that
I’minto that whole ghosty thing or whatever, but I guess maybe his lips would
be more moist or soft or something? From the ecto?
Anyway back to what’s going on.
He’s pulling away all too fast, and I watch him shut the door while I’m taking
a moment to catch my breath. 
There’s this look in his eyes, sort of glazed over, and I think maybe I’ve seen
it a couple times when we were just casually hanging out (Dude, wait, could all
those times he had that look been because he was checking me out? Holy shit, he
was totally checking my ass out at school today though. Why didn’t I notice
until now? Wait, were getting off topic,) but it looks a lot stronger now.
He presses his forehead against mine.
"Sorry, Spence bro. I… I got a little carried away," He breathes out a chuckle.
"I-I just… are you okay, with all this, I mean?" For a minute I think I want to
tell him to shut up and how I’ve wanted this for so long, but I instead settle
for pulling him into another kiss to try and reassure him of his decision.
Remember though, I am extremely inexperienced, so this was probably the worst
idea I’ve ever had in the history of ever, not including that time I made that
one movie, Zombie Gushers 3. Ugh that movie was terrible. I’m ashamed of
myself. But anyway.
I can feel him smirk against me, but I’m pretty sure it’s because he’s laughing
internally at our teeth clanking and how sloppy it is.
He starts to guide me through the kissing, though, and I’m breathing heavily,
red in the face, and sweating before you know it and we haven’t
even doneanything else. Not like I’m expecting anything else, I mean. Hah.
Billy pulls my legs up to wrap around his waist, and my arms snake around his
neck, pulling him closer. Being experimental, I decide to tug his hair roughly,
and bite his lip.
And that’s when the metaphorical dump hits the fan, because he
evidently really likes that, and bucks his hips into me, groaning. I apparently
had also let out this little noise when his crotch collided with mine, because
suddenly he’s stopping and looking at me in amazement.
"Oh my god." He whispers, and I think maybe I’ve either done
something rightor horribly wrong. I get a bit worried, and give him this
questioning look.
A grin slowly spreads over Billy’s face. “Can you do that again, bromeo?”
"Uh…" I’m not exactly sure how to repeat the noise I made. My face is so
flushed.
He grinds up into me again before I can even attempt to replicate the noise. I
did it again, though, and this time I had a chance to hear myself. It was just
a little squeaking noise, I don’t know why he was so worked up over it.
Billy obviously also heard it because here he is, giggling at me. “Oh my god,
that is so adorabro.”
"You’re such a loser," I say, smacking him gently on the head.
And then the look he gave me, that dorky look like when a kid finds something
shiny or new, turned into something a bit darker. He had a smirk on his face
that would turn the chesire cat to shame.
He’s moving in closer to my face and I gulp. His voice a low, seductive
whisper.
“I’m gonna make you squeal that cute noise over and over again tonight.”
Geez, I’m getting… embarrassed talking about this, uh, can you get me a glass
of water or something?
Thanks. Ah, much better.
Where was I? Oh yeah.
That must’ve really done the trick because I can feel my hard-on pressing
against him. Then he chuckles.
What a dick he is to just chuckle that little “ehehe” laugh. I felt like I was
texting Rajeev and he just made a sex joke and he texted back “ehehe”
afterwards. I would’ve rolled my eyes if I wasn’t so turned on at that second.
He unhinges my legs from his waist (I get a bit irritated but I know that
there’s more to come,) and starts undoing my jeans. I remember wishing he’d
hurry the heck up with it. Am I really that impatient, c’mon, I redo a movie
shot like a million times if it isn’t right.
I guess you’re right. Things are different when you’re… doing that sorta thing.
After he undoes my pants, he pulls them down at a teasingly slow rate, and I
really want to hit him now because I know he’s doing it on purpose. Just touch
my dick already, y’know?
He eventually gets my boxers down, kneeling in front of me, and my erection is…
there, to say in the least.
I’m really sorry, do you really wanna hear all this?
I mean… alright, I guess. If you’re up for it.
Go into detail? What the hell? You… You’re not getting off on this are you? No,
don’t answer, on second thought I don’t wanna know.
I swear to god if you tell Rajeev about this though..
Okay so… He slowly, teasingly licks up the shaft and I claw against the wall
behind me, fighting back whimpers that threaten to slip past my lips.
"Dude, you’re such a virgin."
"Shut up."
"They should call this show ‘Dude, that’s my virgin’ or something."
"One, stop breaking the forth wall, two, suck my dick shitlord."
"With pleasure, broseph."
After saying that, he absolutely engulfs me in his mouth, and I inhale sharply.
I think I made that little noise again, because now he’s got this new found
purpose of sucking me off. He starts bobbing his head. My eyes clench shut, I
bite my lip so hard that I swear the skin was going to break and I was gonna
taste blood soon.
Billy pulls away from my dick. He replaces it with his hand. “Spence, look at
me, man.”
I open my eyes and stare down at him. His eyes are half-lidded, but as if he’s
bored. He’s balancing his head on his free hand, and jerking me off with his
other unceremoniously. 
"Yeah, y’know, I’m all for the fact that pleasuring you in one helluva sight,
and it’d be great to have you suck me off afterwards, but I’m horny as
shit now and seeing you like this is just making it worse and I just can’t
deal. Hm..” He stops touching me and I want to yell because why would you do
that I was getting into it, oh my god.
"I know what to do!" He exclaims loudly, and then he’s standing up and pressing
himself against me, against the wall.
Billy bends down to grab me by my thighs and hook them around his waist again.
He grinds the ecto-clothed (Is that even a word I can use?) bulge in his pants
against me a couple times, roughly, and I whine, gripping his shoulder and
hiding my face into his neck.
"Jesus fucking christ." He breathes out against me, and I notice his pants are
gone (Did he take them off? Or use his ghosty powers?), and his hand is
positioning his erection against mine, rubbing them together.
I begin muttering obscenities and small bits that sound like they might be his
name, but they aren’t fully formed words, and are mostly composed of just
incoherent mumbling.
Billy is saying what sounds like “Oh god” and “Fuck” over and over again. I
bite his shoulder and he hisses out.
His hips jerk a couple times. One time, he jerks upwards so hard, I hit my head
on the wall. He pauses.
"Shit bro, you alright?"
I hold my head and make suck in air. Even if that hurt, it doesn’t matter.
“Just-just keep going, I’m fine.”
He starts up where he left off, with some apprehension. I let out a shaky
breath, the headache from the wall subsiding through the pleasure.
It isn’t long before I know I’m about to cum, though. I tug at the fabric of
his jacket twice, just to try and let him know about it, and he laughs a bit.
“You… ah, you lasted a bit longer, than I thought you w-would…”
His rutting gets a bit dramatic, out of rhythm. I swear he’s getting close as
well, but my thoughts get too scrambled. I’m at my peak, I finally let out a
muffled moan into his shoulder as my orgasm hits. Wave after wave of pleasure
hammers me from head to toe. I’m seeing stars here.
I can hear him shutter quietly beside my ear as he finally came too.
It’s quiet for a few seconds, Billy probably wanting to clench onto the
pleasure just a little longer.
I’m nearly passed out with my arms wrapped around him.
I hear him make an irritated sound. “Ugh, dude, you got spunk on my threads.”
"You’re a ghost, you can deal with it." I whisper, before I actually do pass
out.
I sort of remember being cleaned up and dressed properly. I think he set me in
bed, because that’s where I woke up afterwards.
Uh… I guess that’s it…
I really don’t know why you wanted to know about all this but that’s okay…
really weird, but okay. I.. I gotta go. That took a lot out of me and well, I’m
gonna be completely honest. I may be really, really horny right now. Yeah.
Yeah…. well later.
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