"Let me fuck you, of course. Give me a chance to pump that hole one last time and I'll leave."
Caiden looked across to Tommy, who was shaking his head negatively. "I don't know. I don't believe you, Hardy."
"I'm telling you the truth. Come on, Caidy. You remember how good it was ... "
Instantly, an image of them fucking filled Caiden's mind and his senses swam with the scent of raw, hot man sex. His cock responded immediately, plumping and stretching until it was being pinched by his jeans. He saw Hardy's flawless body on top of his, his tool effortlessly sliding in and out of his grasping hole and pounding him into pleasure. Tommy watched as Hardy's essence overtook Caiden and Caiden's pants unbuttoned and slid to the floor.
"Caiden!" The young man didn't appear to hear. He obediently moved forward until his hips were hanging over the railing, his asshole exposed for Hardy's benefit.
"He can't hear you, Tommy. He doesn't care about you any more. All he cares about is the pleasure that I can give him."
Caiden leaned against the railing, his hole waiting for Hardy's pole, his mind a swirl of confusion. He felt Hardy's warm flesh against his back and didn't question it; he locked his knees and readied himself for his lover's assault. He remembered how much he'd looked forward to Hardy's late arrivals, to being pinned down on the bed and taken like a wanton whore. And the things he'd whisper to him! Filthy words about how whores like himself loved to take it and Caiden had eagerly hung on every word while Hardy's cock pulsed in his ass.
"Oh, yes! Hardy, fuck me! Fuck me!"
"See, Tommy? Already you're yesterday's cum stain!"
A cold hand wrapped itself around Tommy's innards as he watched the ghostly apparition of Hardy Reyes encompass Caiden's body. The silvery fog melded to the young man's body and Caiden reacted as if he'd just been speared with a healthy prick. His body moved, awkwardly at first, then bucking rhythmically as the spirit began to fuck him. Caiden's mouth hung open, his eyes half-lidded with desire as he gave into the wishes of the phantom.
Fear raced through Tommy as he helplessly watched, his mouth dry and his heart pounding. Something was wrong and he knew it. Hardy had lied again and Tommy was sure that he wasn't going to keep his end of the bargain. The longer and harder they fucked, the lighter Caiden became, his flesh growing thing and transparent in the light as Hardy's gained in depth and color. He was losing his life and if Hardy had a chance to nut, Caiden would be dead.
Summoning his courage, Tommy did the only thing he could, the only thing that seemed logical. Hardy had never been topped and now was the time for Tommy to do so. He dropped his pants, took a deep breath and forced his cock into Hardy's ass. A bright light filled the room and Caiden and Tommy both screamed.