Cursed In Eternity

Unexpected

I woke up and rushed to work, I am never drinking an once of alcohol again after that. I was stocking the shelf when I heard that familiar giggle again, "alright creep come out wherever you are, " I was getting annoyed at this point. "Me a creep? Why you know me, " the voice said in a tempting tone. I looked to see blonde slightly coiled hair and a long black shirt with a laced collar, " Pelle, " I looked at the man confused. I made eye contact with him then touched him and tugged at his hair, it's really him. "But, you're dead, " I gripped onto his hand.

He just smiled at me for a second, " I don't know what really happened doll, I was put in the ground swore I was dead then started breathing and dug out as quick as possible. Someone found me and I got institutionalized for a while for the suicide and now I'm all better, " he gripped onto me. I grabbed him back crying from joy, " I don't know how this is even possible but I missed you so much, don't ever do that again, " I gripped onto him harder as I cried into his chest with him stroking my hair. "I'm sorry and I won't as long as you are with me, " he gripped onto me even tighter not letting go.

As my shift ended I hung out with Pelle since it's been forever since I have seen him, "you want another pair of clothes, the ones that you didn't die in, " I asked him. He just looked at me a little shy, " yeah, that would be nice, " he smiled. "I'll get them for you tomorrow, ". He just smiled warmly at me getting all gushy and put a hand on my thigh and tossed me over his shoulders, " Pelle, " I nearly screamed. He just giggled carrying me around, "wanna stay the night where I'm staying, " he asked. He has no clue about me and Oystien, but if Oystien hears that I'm with Pelle he won't believe me because he's 'dead'. I called up Oystien and told him I'd be at Stella's instead and he said he'd see me in the morning.

"Yeah of course, " I put my head on his neck making him blush. "Well come on, " he took my hand. He pulled out a key and opened a hotel room then closed the door and sat on the bed looking at me sweetly. I sat down by him when he crawled on top of me and we started making out together squirming. He got off of me and stood up, "wow, that felt great, " he breathed heavily. We went over to the fridge and got some tv dinners and ate them by the fireplace since it was already getting cold again. We just chatted about stuff, mostly interests and such.

He eased his way on me and stuck his tongue down my throat making me moan under him. He slowly eased my clothes off and I slowly removed his tossing them on the well made bed. He looked down at me deviously with a grin and straddled his hips on mine rubbing his dick on me playfully. "Pelle you teaser, " I blushed. I sat up and wrapped my arms around him from behind and slid a hand in his boxers feeling his cock making him moan. I pulled at him and rubbed him making him cum on my hands, "to hell with it, " I just slid his boxers to his knees and continued giving him a hand job.

He pulled off my underwear and unhooked my bra, when things looked like they were starting to look serious I gave him a condom which he struggled to put on. Before he did he put his dick to my lips and let me suck him, he slowly slid it down my throat letting me adjust. The farther down he went and the more I sucked and chewed on him the harder I could feel him get in my mouth. Once he got as far down as he could get he closed his eyes tightly and grunted cumming down my throat. After I ate him he put the condom on and he went on inside me slowly.

He kept going deeper and deeper hitting all of my pleasure spots earning loud moans from me before he came out. Each time he came out he went quicker than before and thrusted harder. By time we finished we had sex for sixteen hours, "holy shit Pelle, " I looked to the clock as he went over and threw the condom in the trash. "That was long, " I looked at him. "I don't know if fucking was the best thing to do back on day one, but I enjoyed it, " he placed a kiss on my forehead. "I'm going to go back to my place and get some stuff for you after we get some sleep, " I snuggled into him. "Okay will you come back though, for me?, " he hugged onto my arm. "Of course my dead darling, " I kissed him passionately.

Once I was sure he was asleep I headed out and went to Oystien and my place sneaking in, "so how was Stella's, " he asked kissing my cheek. "Amazing we had a great sleepover, " I kissed him back before heading to my room. This is wrong on so many levels, but how do I tell Oystien that his friend that has been 'dead' for over a year is alive and well? He wouldn't believe me for a heartbeat because just like I was he too was at Pelle's funeral. But Pelle has no clue that I'm with Oystien because he was sent to the mental hospital and he loves me, and I love him, but Oystien loves me, but I also love him. Agh. I don't know how to address this to him but Pelle is going to ask about Mayhem sooner or later, I know it and I can show him to the guys, maybe that will work.