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Fyodor had been living with Nikolai Gogol for 2 months now and weird things have been happening to Fyodor ever since they moved into the apartment. Now, Fyodor did not believe in spirits and such seeing as he was extremely religious. So, when all this 'paranormal' activity began to happen he immediately questioned Gogol to see if he had any strange encounters; but Gogol said he had not. This put Fyodor on edge far more than he already was, weeks had passed by and the encounters Fyodor had with this 'ghost' were no longer harmless, they were sexual gestures. All he saw of this spirit was his hands, covered in black gloves. They seemed familiar, but Fyodor did not quite pay attention to the details.
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Nikolai was 'out' running errends and left Fyodor to himself at the apartment, this made Fyodor nervous; to be alone with this 'spirit'. Seconds later he felt the long, slim fingers wrap around his neck tracing his adams apple. Fyodor held back a yelp, as he was being touched by the 'spirit'. "Who are you-?" Fyodor questioned in a calm tone. A clown-like chuckle could be heard from behind him. Then Fyodor could feel the zipper to his pants unzip, and the cool air hit his stomach. "What do you want-?"Fyodor questioned. Another giggle could be heard and Fyodor abruptly turned around but the 'spirit' was already gone and Fyodor could hear the apartment door open. Soon the sound of Nikolais footsteps flooded in the apartment, and Fyodor froze. "Is that you Gogol?" Fyodor called out. "Im back Fedya~!" Nikolai declared from the kitchen. Fyodor sighed, zipped his pants back up and headed towards Nikolai. "Gogol, I need to discuss some important matters with you over dinner." Fyodor asked him in his normal formal tone, confusion written all over his face. Nikolai giggled, "Okay Fedya~! What's the long face for~?" Gogol inquired, smirking slightly. "I will discuss it over dinner." Fyodor mumbled sighing and beginning to cook dinner for the two.
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Eventually Fyodor had finished cooking dinner and placed it on the table in front of Nikolai, taking his seat across from his roommate. "So, what exactly did Fedya want to discuss~?" Gogol asked in a almost teasing manner. Fyodor looked up before looking down at his food once again. The he spoke "You must remember when I told you about these strange things that have been happening since we moved in, right?" Fyodor questioned. "Yes, and?" Gogol replied digging into his delicious food prepared by his Dos-kun. "Well, the interactions- have become quite sexual.. And I am-" Fyodor pauses mid sentence which is very unlike him. He observes Nikolais hands, he is wearing the same black gloves as the 'spirit'. Fyodor coughs 'clearing his throat' and bites back a smirk. "As, I was saying.. The so called spirit that keeps harassing me everyday wears black gloves.. quite similar to yours actually.." Nikolai giggles. "Are you suggesting that I Nikolai Gogol am posing as a spirit to have sexual interactions with you Dos-kun~? I would never~!" He giggles pretending to be offended. Fyodor chuckles "It appears so, but if you say so. I'll leave these matters for another day then." They eat dinner in peace and quiet heading to their respective rooms. Fyodor chuckles to himself, he knew Gogol was obsessed with him, but not in that way. Hours later sleepless Gogol used his ability to appear in Fyodors bedroom. "Fedya~? Are you awake~? I can't sleep~" Nikolai whispered making Fyodor turn his head in his direction. They met eachothers eyes, the illumination from the moon cast a beautiful shine on Fyodors eyes making Nikolais eyes gleam with admiration. "Dos-Kun~ can I sleep with you tonight~?" Nikolai pleaded. "Just this once Gogol.." Fyodor smiled sheepishly. "Yippee!!" Nikolai celebrated. Nikolai began to crawl on the other side of the bed to lay next to Fedya. But Fyodor had other plans, he pulled Nikolai by the waist onto his lap. "So, are you the one who has been teasing me Gogol~?" Fyodor said in a low growl. Nikolai smirked "And if I was~?" He mumbled. "Then, I suppose I would have to punish you for putting me on edge~" Fyodor replied. Nikolai smirked as they stared into eachothers eyes, Nikolai nodded his head. "Oh~? So you do need to he punished?" Fyodor smirked and flipped Gogol over on his back. "May I~?" He motioned to Nikolais black and white stripey sleep shorts. "Yes" Nikolai spit out with no hesitation. Fyodor just chuckled and pulled Nikolais shorts down revealing his boxers. Fyodors mouth watered as he pulled Gogols boxers down revealing his hardened cock leaking with pre-cum. "Beautiful~" Fyodor mumbled and began to kiss and bite Nikolais neck. "Dos-Kun~!" Nikolais breath hitched from the sudden contact. Fyodor squeezed Gogols thick creamy thighs and smiled leaning down to capture a kiss from the clowns soft lips. He tasted like candy on Fyodors tongue, making Fyodor desperate for more action. "Dos-kun please~!" Gogol begged Fyodor. "I like to hear you beg, do it again" Fyodor commanded. "Ngh~ Fedya~ please I need you~!" He begged once more. Fyodor growled lowly out of satisfaction and began to undress himself. "Prep yourself Gogol. Keep eye contact with me while you do so." Fyodor demanded. "Anything you say Dos-kun~" Nikolai said as he pushed 2 fingers in his hole without hesitation, he kept his eyes held on Fyodors. He enjoyed being watched by Fyodor especially while prepping himself. "Angh~ Dos-kun~" Gogol moaned out as he began to add a third finger. "I'm going to cum for you Dos-kun~!" Nikolai moaned out as he almost reached his high before Fyodor grabbed his wrist making him slide his fingers out. Fyodor held his wrists above his head and kissed him sloppily. "Are you ready now Gogol?" Fyodor asked lining himself up with Nikolai. "Yes~" Gogol answered. "Okay tell me when to move" Fyodor said pushing inside him slowly before stopping as he got more than halfway in. Nikolai grunted in discomfort before it melted away into pleasure and he ushered Fyodor to move. Fyodor began to move slowly at first then pounding into the little clown ruthlessly, making Nikolai a moaning mess underneath him. "Dos-kun~!!" Nikolai moaned out as his eyes rolled back in his head. This made Fyodor go even faster. "I- I'm going to cum Fedya~!" Nikolai moaned out. "Me too Gogol~" Fyodor grunted, soon the sounds of skin-slapping and screams of pleasure could be heard as Nikolai reached his high his hot seed spurting all over his stomach. Shortly after, Fyodor reached his orgasm shooting his warm cum inside Nikolai. "That was so good Fedya-" Nikolai panted seeing stars. "Thank you, Gogol. You were amazing too." Fyodor mumbled laying down next to Nikolai. Soon after they both fell asleep contempt with their newfound connection.