Lust Never Dies

[Bound To Pleasure]

Ian Ironsides rolled out of bed of his dorm room. Standing up and walking across the one room, one bath dorm room to turn off the alarm clock on his desk. He didn’t keep it next to his bed knowing if he did he’d just turn the darn thing off and curl back up in his blanket. He sighed deeply mumbling something about how glad he was it was Friday. It had been something of a odd week. Ian was a tall young lad; a good 6 feet and some change. He ran his hand threw his soft black hair to get the bangs out of his eyes. With a yawn he stretched out his body; his well toned body from sports tensed and relax. He was quite the sight to behold; at least 90 percent of the girls of school thoughts so. He was indeed in a amazing shape; and most people would say that shape is ‘Sexy’.

This week had been oddly quite and peaceful. It not that he didn’t like that; he loved it infact. But he wasn’t used to it. The past few years he seemed to spend every moment of school in battle with one of his classmates. One of the feel females that didn’t seem to melt at his glance. They always ended up with a lot of classes together and they would always end up fighting; and she would always win. Not physical fights mind you; but verable. He was a relatively smart kind; but this girl was wizard of whit who’s tongue could rip right threw ones ego like an armor piercing bullet threw a piece of tissue paper.

The poor girl had died over the break in a sudden and quite tragic car accident. It was a pity that anyone was to die at such a young age; but to be honest Ian didn’t think of it as exactly a bad thing. He could finally manage to get a bit of piece and quite in his life now.

After a shower and a shave the boy dressed up and went out for his first class of the day. Though now there was one empty seat. The classes seemed to crawl by. First period, second, third, fourth, lunch, fifth…

Now several hours later Ian sat in his last class of the day. One of the last classes he had with the girl who had died. He was simple glad that the day was almost over. He got a small chill down his spine…he suddenly felt like he was being watched by someone or something. That there was an extra presence in the room. Something that shouldn’t be there but was. He didn’t have a clue on how right he was about that.

 

[Raven-Eve]

The girlâ??s life had ended in a car crash; she was on her way home to her parents during the weekend and was struck by a drunk driver. Elise was her name, a smart witty girl, who got along with most people. However there was one person she contended with, a classmate, a man to be desired. At first when she met him, he did not take notice, but she had eventually found out a secret to gain his attention. Verbal fights of wit, it had first started in debate class, and sooner or later it moved on from there.

Elise loved to tear at Ianâ??s ego, breaking him down in front of the girls that swooned over him. Watching him try to match her verbal attacks, it was cute. No matter how hard he tried, she had always come out on top. Sadly their relationship was never taken to the next level. Elise had wanted him; he had been everything she wanted in a boyfriend. With her life ending so suddenly, that could never be.

However her desire for him must have been so strong that she was granted a gift of sorts. Or depending on the person it could be considered a curse. She was granted an after life, to be a spook, a ghost with a purpose. Her purpose was Ian, an obsession to be with, to be by, to torture and tease. He would never be alone anymore, not really, or at least for not any length of time.

As he was in class, Eliseâ??s sprit was near by. She watched him from afar. She smiled, moving a hand over her face. There was a lot she could do with this gift; she had been playing around with her new found abilities since a little after she had come to terms with her death. That was the hard part, saying good bye to her familyâ?¦It was odd that Ian was the only one she could not bear to part from, he kept her from passing on.

After awhile of watching, she grew tired of it. She had to touch him, even while living she had always wanted a hug, or embrace of any sort from himâ?¦now was her chance. She moved through the students, until she was right behind Ian. Leaning down she took a deep â??breathâ? â??You smell lovelyâ?¦â? Her voice was like a whisper, could be taken as a simple breeze. She then ran her fingers along his neck, slipping her hand down in his shirt, running her hand over his chest slowly.

â??Mine forever...â? The whisper was there again. She teased his nipples as her fingers passed over them. Could he stay quite while in class, she wanted to test him, make him crack. Being a ghost there were many ways of doing so, and so the game began Elise moved around till she was facing him, he was so handsomeâ?¦no wonder all the girls love him. Shaking her head, clearing her thoughts she dipped down under his desk. As a ghost she did not have anything to worry about, she could do anything she please without consequences. He would feel pressure over his crotch, a rubbing sensation. God he was bigâ?¦did any girl have the pleasure or riding such thing as he had? Elise hated the thought of other girls being with him. Suddenly his zipped came down, the sound ringing quite clear.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

The school heart throb sighed to himself. Staring blankly at the teacher before him as he put notes up on the board and lectured on about the importance of this scientific study and all of it’s countless applications. Honestly Ian could have really cared less. All the classes that had Elise were now incredible dull. They had argued constantly; even passing notes during classes just to finish there duels of rhetoric. It was a pity he never one any of those. He always lost so hard to her. She had been such a different girl than all the others. She never swooned or acted like he was the most interesting thing on the planet.

Though truth be told he was starting to wish she had been. She was a rather lovely young girl. Most of the girls that talked to him now were about as three dimensional as a piece of paper.

It was shortly after this thought that he felt something right behind him. Almost like the presence of a person; but he knew no one was there; he was in the back of the class so no one was sitting behind him and he could see that no one had gotten up. He blinked as something else odd happened. A voice? He could have sworn he just heard someone. A soft female voice. It was vaguely familiar at that. From there things only got stranger and Stranger. He fingers run along his neck; sliding down and into his shirt; as if someone was exploring his body.

For a second he thought he was losing his mind; but the voice came again; saying something that seemed rather ominous to him. What was going on. He gasped softly he felt what ever it was down his shirt starting to play with and tease his nipples. His face starting to blush; probable not noticeable to anyone but the one doing this to him. He took a deep breath; deciding this was all in his mind; he was either hallucinating or still dreaming. Then the sensation left him. He let out a sigh of relief; thinking it was over with. He gasped dangerously loud as the ghost proved him wrong. He felt something touch his crotch and starting to rub at his man hood; slowly causing it to grow and harden. His eyes widened and his face went quite red as the zipper came down and a kid or two turned to see what was up. He quickly pulled it back up “Shirt was caught, had to get it out of my zipper.” He whispered to the people looking at him. The bought the excuse and turned back around.

 

[Raven-Eve]

Elise smiled as he had to explain himself to the students who glanced back at the sound of his zipper. She moved from under the desk, to the right side of him. Her hands reached over and stroked his face. â??Sad I never was able to love youâ?¦.â? Her voice was a touch louder. â??I would have made you happyâ?¦â? Her tone was sad, wishing, He would feel a finger run across his lips, and then next he would have a very different experience. Elise entered his body, possessed him. She made it so that he was silent, unable to move or talk, but he would see her, and would have a better understanding of what was going on with him.

Inside she spoke to him, no one would hear just him, and her voice was clear. â??Oh Ian, I could not leave this earth without you. My death is not the end of me, not the end of usâ?¦itâ??s just the beginning.â? She took control of his arm and took it down to his zipper pulling it back down. â??Feel this?â? she pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it. â??I can do so much, good and badâ?¦.so do not anger me. I want you to pay no attention to other females.â? She ran his hand down to his balls and squeezed them hard. â??What we do can be pleasant ...or Un pleasantâ?¦.â? She was sure she made her point clear. â??I love you Ian, but you are mineâ?¦.now until foreverâ? She went back to making his own hand stroke himself.

â??Iâ??m going to make sure that you understand what I can doâ?¦pay attention now.â? She thought about having him walk out of the class room with his cock out, but she decided against it. Instead, she waited until the bell rang. â??Iâ??m going to give you control againâ?¦.I want you to walk out into the commons areaâ?¦.and then head to the female dormsâ?¦.donâ??t ask questions, just do it.â? Elise slipped out from his body, and he would have total control.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

The presence about his shifted once more. What was it up to? Better question; what was it at all and why was it doing this to him. He felt the invisible hands running along his face; sliding over his lips. The voice came again; louder now; though it still seemed only he could hear it. He grew confused as it spoke of love; the longing tone of voice almost made him feel sad for it. He suddenly felt a sensation unlike anything he had felt before. Like something sliping into his flesh, into his mind. He found he couldn’t speak, couldn’t move is body. It was like he was in a third person looking at who was controlling his body. He saw who it was and his eyes widened in shock

Elise! He thought, trying to speak but she prevented him. It couldn’t be her. She died. Though as she spoke to him, she let on to what was going on. She’s a ghost…She had been the one speaking of love and longing in his ear; she was the hands that had explored his body. He wasn’t sure if he should be shocked or angry about all this. He felt his arm moving independently of his mind and body; reaching down and unzipping his pants; sliping out his still hard cock and stroking it. Luckily no one seemed to notice this time; but the possibility of someone turning about was nearly giving him a heart attack. He was glad he was silent or he was afraid he would moan from the stroking. He flinched a bit as she made him squeeze his own balls and began to lay down the rules.

He looked to her as she began to speak. He was starting to feel a vague since of fear. What could he possible do against this? She could control is body; he couldn’t see or touch her unless she wanted him to. What power did he have to defy her requests? The bell rang and her orders were given. He quickly put his cock back into his pants and zipped them up. Gathering his things he began to head to the common area; his mind racing and pondering. This was crazy. She was dead. This can’t be happening; this just wasn’t logical…He made it to the girls dorms. He walked slowly threw them waiting for something to happen.

 

[Raven-Eve]

Elise stayed behind him, but he would feel pretty alone with his thoughts right now. Even when he entered the girlâ??s dorm he would not be able to sense her, until she wanted him to. Right now she wanted him to fear the unknown. Girls would walk past him, giving him odd looks, perhaps more wondering why a man was in their dorm hall. Suddenly he would feel something, the same thing as before, her slipping into his body. â??See these faces, the girls around you?â? She began to play with his vision, making each girl look like she had. â??They are my toysâ?¦.just like you. Toy is such a harsh term thoughâ?¦I love you Ian, and I will do anything until I have what I want.â? Her voice was in his head, he could talk, move, whateverâ?¦just his vision was being messed with.

â??Iâ??m going to go to an extremeâ?¦.and youâ??re not going to like it, but you will get over it in time. You know your gay friendâ?¦.Grayâ?¦was his little nickname right?â? she did not wait for an answer. â??We are going to visit himâ?¦.have a nice chat. I remember him coming on to you in the study hall once. He likes you A lotâ?¦.â? She laughed â??I remember talking to him once, about you in fact. What was it he saidâ?¦oh I remember. â??I would give anything to feel his sweet lips around my cock.â? â? He would begin to get the picture of what she was up to. â??Yeah, I think we can make that happenâ?¦.maybe even more, if youâ??re a good boy.â? She released his vision. â??Walk to Gray dorm roomâ?¦I know for a fact he is thereâ?¦.â? Once again he would feel her leave his body.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

He gasped as he felt her slip into his body once again; It was an indescribable odd feeling. He didn’t feel violated so much as like his mind was being invaded. Either way it wasn’t exactly a pleasant feeling. He heard her voice; his eyes widened as she made every girl look as she had looked. She could do more than just control his actions; but what he saw as well. What else could she do? As she described them all as toys, even him self. He closed his eyes and sighed heavily. “And just what the hell do you want?” he grumbled, though he knew she wouldn’t reply. She wasn’t done playing with him yet it seemed. If she loved him so much why did she always fight with him, and why was she controlling him now. She had a funny way to show love he thought.

He opened his eyes as she began to speak about what she wanted him to do next. She brought up gray…what did she want with him? Though the more she spoke the more obvious what she wanted became. He shook his head a bit; growling under his breath. “Oh you can’t be serious.” but she had already left him and hid her presence once more. He didn’t even know if she was still there or not. He didn’t want to test it; she could make him do horrible things here in the girls dorm that could get him in a lot of trouble. He took a deep breath and went back over the guy’s dorm area. He soon came up to Gray’s dorm room; he knocked on the door. Just as she said, Gray was there and he opened it up, he was quite happy to see Ian and invited him in. Ian nodded his head and walked in; worried about what was going to happen next.

 

[Raven-Eve]

Elise laughed, almost hysterically, and only Ian would be able to hear her. She was amazed with how much power she had over him, and she loved watching him squirm. She stood back and watched Gray eye Ian, yes there was an attraction there. Of course Ian was not gay, which is why this was going to be extreme.

Gray smiled his hand on his hip as he let Ian in. â??Wellâ?¦well, you are the last person I expected to see knocking at my door.â? Gray had made many passes at Ian in the past, all of which consisted of him offering him some type of anal play. Yes Gray was a very bold creature. His likes were rougher then most gay men went for, which might have been why he was without a partner. â??So what can I do for you Ianâ?¦dear?â? He leaned against his desk and waited.

Elise cracked another smile. Tell him you want to take him up on his offers�� When Elise was alive, Gray and her had been really good friends, so she knew all to well what Gray was into�.but did Ian know? If not, he was in for many surprises.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

This can’t be happening, this can’t be happening; Ian told himself over and over in his head. He wasn’t naïve. He knew that Gray and Elise had been friends. He knew Gray was quite into him; though he didn’t know that he was into. He had no idea that he loved things rough. Even if he was a soft romantic gay; Ian would be freaking out.

“Yeah well, I hadn’t talked to you in a while…so I though I’d say hi…” He half mumbled in reply. He was just waiting. Waiting for her to posses him and make him say something; waiting for her to order him to say something, or waiting for her to posses Gray and force the boy on him. Knowing that if he even started to say ‘I was thinking…’ that gray would already be undoing his pants. Was this what she called love? Or was it still punishment for all the years of fighting and not recognizing her true feelings?

He then heard her speak. He let out a sigh and bit his lip. Knowing he had no choice in the matter. “I…I want to take you up on your offers…” He repeated as she had commanded him.

 

[Raven-Eve]

Gray raised an eye brow. â??You want to take me up on my offers?â? He laughed â??I think I made you many offers Ian, you sure you are up for my type of play?â? Gray seemed to become a bit cocky, but anyone would be able to tell that he was all to excite about jumping him.

Elise could not help it; she loved the scene unfolding before her. She planned on making Ian do this all on his own, making him ask for his own punishment, and watching him as he got screwed for it. She moved around to where Gray was, facing Ian now instead of staying behind him. Just watching the torment show on his face helped her enjoy.

Gray walked over to Ian now, and touched his chin. â??Well I donâ??t play gentle with anyoneâ?¦so your going to have to be a brave soldier if you want to go through with thisâ? He then walked over to his bed, and pulled out a large chest, and opened it so that Ian could take a peek â??I will give you one last chance to back outâ?¦.because after you say yes one more timeâ?¦there will be no turning backâ? Gray had never been good with using safety word with any of his partners.

Elise took a peek as well in to Grays chest of toys. A few of them even made her shudder. She turned looking over at Ian. â??Go onâ?¦.play with himâ?¦Iâ??m sure you will enjoyâ?¦.at some pointâ?

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

Ian could see that Gray was going to take no pity on him by what he said. It wasn’t surprising after how long he rejected Gray’s advances; sometimes rather rudely at that. Between the times he probable offended him and the years of lust built up directed at him; there was no chance of Gray holding back on him.

He never pegged Elise to be the kind of girl that would be into this kind of guy on guy stuff. Though he guessed death didn’t have any rules and you could be into and do what ever you like with out a single reason not to or a single conscience. Or maybe she just liked seeing in squirm and suffer?

Gray walked over to Ian now, and touched his chin. “Well I don’t play gentle with anyone…so your going to have to be a brave soldier if you want to go through with this” He then walked over to his bed, and pulled out a large chest, and opened it so that Ian could take a peek “I will give you one last chance to back out….because after you say yes one more time…there will be no turning back” Gray had never been good with using safety word with any of his partners.

Ian watched Gray walk up to him and felt him touch his chin; he gulped as Gray warned him that he was going to play gentle; and he could tell even if he begged for him to stop he wouldn’t. this was a dream come true to Gray, once he got Ian where he wanted him that was where he was going to stay until he was done with him. He blinked as he pulled out a large chest. He gasped, some of the color draining from his face as he saw all the many things he had only read about online.

He bit his lip again as Elise told him to go on with it. “Y-yes lets do this…” He said quietly, his face red with embarrassment from making himself do this.