Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, B-Babes?!

5~Bored (SMUT)

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🤟🏼Y/N's POV🤟🏼

There's nothing to do today. The sun is bright and I hate it. If it was raining, I could play some rainy day board games or some shit. But, I Y/N, as a loyal rule follower of the rain games, does not feel like playing board games right now. I wonder what my Baby J is doing? (Like the nickname?😂)

🖤Beetlejuice's POV💚

I hate the Netherworld sometimes. Too bad, none of these hoes appreciate a good joke from a guy like me. Y/N loves my jokes... Even though she rolls her eyes most times. Not the point-there's nothing to do today. Maybe I could just make a cake. Why would I do that? Pure boredom! My babes better have something to do or I'll die twice over. Maybe literally.

I decide to go surprise Y/N. She's probably bored, as well. I bet I can change that. I fly through the gates of the Netherworld and I am automatically teleported into Y/N's mirror. I take a moment to admire my babe's room. Lights are hung above her queen-sized bed, a sick poster/blanket/whatever the hell it is is hanging off her wall. It has a picture of a band I somehow recognize. In the corner, a desk-a desk that holds many of her prized possessions. A laptop, an award, and her precious $700 antique haunted mirror. Some days, I would get very attracted to her mirror. It would reel me in like a fish trying to catch bait on a hook. Very dangerous, even for a Ghost With the Most like me. I love Y/N's style. I look over to the right a little after examining half of her room from the mirror.
A figure is standing in front of the closet. It had no-wait! That's Y/N. She. Was. Naked. I gasp and she turns. I duck and my fingers are supporting my grip on the mirror. Now there's something to do here. I'm gonna do Y/N.

Y/N stood at her closet, clearly looking for items to wear. As she examined each article of clothing, I crept out of the mirror. I watched her. I examined all the curves and surfaces of her body. I want her now. I felt my penis enlarge. Looking down, I unexpectedly saw a rising bulge.

      "Fuck," I half whispered.

      Y/N slowly turned in place to face the direction of the sound. She stared at me. Then yelled, "What the hell! I'm changing Beetlejuice! Get. Out!"

       Instead, I walked toward my babes and grabbed her from behind. Both hands on her waist. She stood, watching my face and gasped. My hands slowly traveled down, before retracting up and to my side.

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         "B-bJ.. Can we-" She was interrupted.

         Beetlejuice's hands again moved to his clothing and he sensually took off his clothes. Making sure to bite his lip and wink a few times at Y/N. She bit her lip back, on accident of course. She squeezed her legs together to block the throbbing. Of course Beetlejuice noticed.
       "Come on babes, don't you want to take your time and enjoy my presence?"
        "M-mhm. I do, but I just-" Interrupted again.
         His hands wrapped around Y/N's waist. Beetlejuice chased his hands on her hips and pulled the body closer. Y/N moaned and swiftly thrusted her head back, expecting new pleasures to come.
         Beetlejuice placed on hand gently on her flower. Carefully, he used his finger to trace the edges and lines. Another long moan slipped. Y/N kept her head back and rested her arms around Beetlejuice's neck. Beetlejuice smiled and let out a grunt of approval. He felt his bulge growing more painful.
         "You like that, Y/NN?" Beetlejuice asked his toy.
         "Y-Yes BJ.." She sighed and moved her hips in a circular motion around his fingers.
          Beetlejuice began to massage faster, pleased by the moans and drawn out breaths. They both wanted to speed up. Beetlejuice snapped and Y/N obeyed. Falling to the floor, she kneeled. Beetlejuice stayed standing and waited.
        Y/N smiled and placed her face inches from his penis. She breathed a cold breath onto his member. Beetlejuice shuddered. She decided to start and stuck out her tongue. The top of BJ's member twitched. Y/N's tongue traveled slowly, in a teasing manner. She then stuck it to the middle of the dick. Slowly dragging her tongue down the body. Beetlejuice grunted and his breaths were heard. Slight hip thrusts were shared.
        Without further teases, Y/N lowered her head to grab a hold of the penis. She took grip of the penis and stuck it half way in her mouth.
      "B-babes!" This surprised Beetlejuice.
    Then, she started pumping his dick hastily with her tongue. Only taking breaks to sensually stick up her ass or breathe. Beetlejuice would thrust his head back and let his eyes roll. His mouth only made sounds of pleasure and huffs of air. The struggle for air was the only thing both possessed.
      Y/N kept sucking  and taking turns licking each area fully. Finally, she stopped and wanted her share of fun. Beetlejuice grunted, clearly wishing for more. But, happily obliged when realizing the beautiful mess he was to pleasure.
       Y/N sat on her bed and slowly laid her back down. She let BJ spread her legs and he slowly did so. Before shoving in his huge member, he decided to take a quick taste. He leaned his head forward and stuck out his tongue. In a second, his tongue flashed against her clit. This made Y/N even more eager. She moaned and swung her arms up.
        Beetlejuice finally stood in front of the bed and hovered over Y/N. He positioned himself over Y/N. Dangling his dick, teasingly over his baby. She thrusted up, trying to reach. Then, Beetlejuice slowly inserted. He angled his penis at an angle of furthermost pleasure. Y/N softly moaned and waited for further action.
       Beetlejuice spread Y/N's legs further, as they were closing around the source of pleasure. Continuing his act, Beetlejuice once again hovered above his girl. He then started pushing in and out of her. Y/N huffed and made tiny sounds of pleasure. Beetlejuice's expressions changed. Lust to surprise and pleasure. They both took turns thrusting up and down. Traveling at a steady pace, wanting to both arrive at the same place of pleasure. A state most reached with sex.
       Y/N moaned Beetlejuice's name almost every five seconds. She would use her arms for support to help thrust upwards. Reaching the source of pleasure and dropping back down. She would try to become faster. Beetlejuice thrusted faster now. Both with faces of tiredness and pleasure.  They thrusted and thrusted. They moaned. They came.