Ryan doesn’t expect too much from his weekend at the Shadows and Souls fan convention in Tahoe -- he wants to meet his online friends, engage in a few heated debates about the plot for the upcoming season, and maybe shake the hand of the TV show’s star, Johnny Marlowe. But his weekend goes off course almost immediately after his arrival. First, the hotel loses his booking. Then Johnny Marlowe talks to him like they’re actual friends. And while his head is still spinning, a ghost attacks him in the elevator.<br><br>Despite fighting ghosts every week on television, Johnny Marlowe does not believe in the spirit world. However, he does believe he should get to know Ryan better. Fan or not, the man is not only gorgeous, he’s down-to-earth, fun, and makes Johnny forget about the fake life he’s forced to lead and the ex-boyfriend who refused to participate in the charade. Unfortunately, every time Johnny tries to get close to the handsome ginger, something explodes or the earth shakes or lights blink out -- and none of that is as sexy as it sounds.<br><br>Johnny doesn’t believe in ghosts, but he knows he has to get to the bottom of this haunting if he ever wants to get close to his biggest fan.

Between the Shadow and the Soul

“That is not called getting me ready,” he panted. “That is called driving me crazy.”


Ryan lavished the pebbled skin with his mouth, sucking and licking until Johnny’s cock strained for the same attention. He tried to keep his breathing under control, taking slow breaths, but that plan completely fell apart when Ryan fisted his dick. He squeezed the tip until pre-come leaked over his palm, slicking them both.


“Can’t wait another second,” Ryan muttered, moving down Johnny’s body to replace his hand with his mouth.


Johnny liked a blowjob as much as the next guy. He’d had more than a few that made him forget about wanting to get fucked for a few minutes. But Ryan was different from the first moment his lips sealed behind the crown. He wasn’t satisfied just sucking at the tip. His tongue never stopped, somehow curling around the head without losing an ounce of pressure as his cheeks hollowed out. Lights danced behind Johnny’s closed eyelids as the suction continued down the shaft.


Chapter 36