Ghost in the Lab

[Lotus_Maiden]

Lia found herself in a dark space of emptiness. She couldn’t feel the ground nor hit any ceiling. She felt light and queasy. She felt so lost and confused even though she had accepted her death. There were still so many questions unanswered, and she couldn’t ask or even talk to anyone. No one could even see her. She felt so lonely and empty. It sucked. She wanted to scream, but couldn’t; no one would able to hear her anyways. Well, except for one, Max Babineaux.

His face with messy hair and foamy mouth flashed before her as she thought of his name. Running water replaced the silence and followed by a familiar voice. She opened her eyes finally and found herself in a small typical bathroom with Max in front of the sink. She called out, but no sound. She reached out but saw nothing. She looked down and saw the tiles, but no legs nor feet. No one could see or hear her after all.

She let out an inaudible sigh as he grinned his death, “She’s dead for cripes sake.”

She wondered if he was talking about her. Before she put too much thoughts into that, her attention was drawn to his bare chest. His physique was impressive and he instantly rose up the hottie-meter. Funny how she was dead but was more occupied with her lust toward a human guy. It seemed silly, but ghost still had feelings and urges too she supposed.

Lia stalked him out of the bathroom. She took a quick tour at the fully furbished apartment. It was new, neat and tidy for a bachelor pad; assuming it was single or else the girlfriend would have planted couple selfies all over the place.

By time she found him in his bedroom, he was fully under a thin cover stroking his crotch. He’s...oh my... her eyes widened and became fluster. She felt intruding, but she couldn’t peel away. She was intrigued, totally forgot about his rule on private space. As she watched the tent grow, she was more curious to see the underneath.

Before she knew it, she climbed on his bed. She was engrossed by the movement under the sheet that she didn’t realize her body had solidify until she reached to touch the mount.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

As he kept moving his hand along his shaft, he closed his eyes and let the vision of the body fuzzy in his memory envelop him. It was just feeling now, just touch, and he could start to feel the build towards a release.

That’s when he felt the other touch on in. Gentle but a hint of electric, right where the tip of his member tried to push through his boxers and his bed sheet to the sky.

His eye slitted open, and he saw the ghostly hand reaching out and touching his member.

In the first moment he groaned, satisfied by the touch. But he had too far to go still to his climax, and his mind still worked. That meant, in a short few seconds, it hit him what was going on.

“Jessis Shit!” he screamed, as she quickly tried to dig his feet out from under the sheets.

In the effort he rolled off the bed and scampered across the floor until his back was pressed against a wall and his butt sat harsh on the carpet. He was pressing his heals downward which spread his legs and the still erect cock tented his silken shorts to the point that it strained to stay hidden. He pressed a hand down on top of his member outside the boxers as if to cover himself.

Finally able to breath, he angrily growled, “did you just Touch Me?”

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

Surprisingly, Lia felt the emitting heat when her hand touched the head of his manhood. As she was about to wrap her fingers around his shaft, Max shrieked frantically. The next three, four seconds were a blur. He fell off bed and backed into the wall at lightning fast speed. She reminded on the bed, looking down at him as he staring up at her.

His question turned her cheeks bright red, realizing he could see her now from his question. Her eyes reluctantly rose from his covering hand up to his sight. “I, ugh, umm, I,” I stuttered for the right words. She was embarrassed to invade his private time.

She decided to spin around and apologized, “Sor. Sorry. I. Ugh. I didn’t mean to. I just had to. I couldn't resis---umm, never mind. I. I'll go now so you can finish your, umm, business."

She got off the bed and sidestepped toward the bedroom door, keeping her back to him. She paused by the doorway and asked, "Can. Can we talk when you're done?"

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Max growled from under the bed as she started towards the doorway. He got his shorts back in place and flipped the covers off angrily as lept from the bed. He didn’t bother putting on a shirt, no use at this point, and stomped towards where the ghost headed.

“What … how dare you …” he studdard trying to make coherent words. “Finish my business?”

He looked around the darkened room for the ghost, trying his best to make sure she didn’t just disappear before he had a chance to lay in on her. He tripped over something in the doorway and landed face first onto the carpet. In the moment, it is what hides his utter embarrassment, and some chance to collect his thoughts. Into the carpet he just says, “Who just touches a guy without even asking. And … Privacy!”

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

Lia floated her way to the living room. She heard his voice back in in the lit room, and then his shuffling feet, followed by a loud thud. She immediately spun around and found Max face first on on the floor.

She knelt in front of him and tapped the top of his head. “I said, I was sorry. It was an accident, okay?And right, privacy. I’ll knock next time,” she promised. “Are you... okay now?”

She decided the best distraction is to talk about something else. So she quickly asked without too much thought, “Wait, were you talking about me in the bathroom? You said, she’s dead.”

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He didn’t feel like getting up at first, relieved to just be face down in his embarrassment. But when she asked if he was okay, he felt he needed to start to rise. And that’s when she asked about what he said in the bathroom.

He groaned as his face flushed over. He stuck it back in the carpet below and just lay there in his shorts on the floor. Maybe she wasn’t smart enough to piece together his words in the bathroom with his actions in the bed, but … come on!! He wanted to just crawl into a hole and die, but that probably would be in bad taste to say.

“You know you can just drop in on any guy you want to and check out them when they think they have privacy.” He spoke directly into the carpet, but loud enough that she probably could hear. “It’s not like you can do your peep show just on me.”

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

Hey, if he could see her ghostly-self, then he could possibly have more other ghosts. Lia wouldn’t be too surprise if she wasn’t the only ghost in his life, sort of speak, at this time. He evaded her question and remained face first on the floor as he spoke.

“Drop in on any guy? What?! Now you make me sound like a creepy peeping tom! I didn’t mean to intrude!” Her voice then turned into a barely audible, “Well, not at first anyways.”

“Would you stop it?” She tried to pull on his head but her hands went straight through noggin. “What? Will you feel better if I let you see me?” she blurted in haste. She didn’t realize her offer until she heard it out loud herself.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

From the floor he looked up at the ghost, wordlessly.

After the embarrassment of the last few minutes now flowed into stunned silence to the man still laying on the carpet. His face the look of shock, eyes opened and mouth agape. Was she offering what he thought she was offering? Would it be different from a ghost of all things?

Unable to verbally respond, he only nodded the affirmative. Not really sure what he was agreeing to, not sure what the offer meant, and not at all sure he would like the result. Yet she made the offer, and he simply didn’t turn it down.