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Jack smiled faintly as he, gently, brushed some of her hair over her shoulder, exposing her briefly, slowly. Maybe he was showing what a guy he was but Hell, he liked her chest. A lot. It wasn’t too big, wasn’t too small, it was the right size for him and it had been all tied up in that bra last night. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to her cheek, looking curious, as a hand brushed one of her breasts before resting it down on the bed.

“No you’re… probably right. But, but you know where to come if you want to try and see it again…”

Her pulse quickened a second with his touches but she tried to squash it down. Don’t turn into some hussy sex crazed animal, come one… she argued with herself.

“Yeah..except I’m not sure you’ll want to come with if it means me trying to call out the ghost.”

And yet there he was sitting with her, both naked, touching, and after last night… mmmh. Jack smiled at her, shrugging. 

“I’d still c-come with you. I’d go anywhere wi-with you even here if it’s to s-see ghosts.” he smiled.

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“W-wait you saw him last night? Oh… oh Katelynn you should… you should have woken me…!” that’s what brave boyfriends do, right? What would he have done though, cower with her? Say ‘I’m naked I can’t go!’ or something? He blushed. “…w-well it’s done with now. Y-you got to see him… that’s… good?” he asked, unsure.

She smiled softly, leaning forward to kiss him gently in reassurance, still not noticing her own nakedness. “Yeah..I was able to see a real ghost finally. Now that shock wore off it was kind of exciting.”

She began to twirl some of her hair with her finger to tug on it. “But I don’t think I’ll be doing it again soon,” she included, giggling.

Jack smiled faintly as he, gently, brushed some of her hair over her shoulder, exposing her briefly, slowly. Maybe he was showing what a guy he was but Hell, he liked her chest. A lot. It wasn’t too big, wasn’t too small, it was the right size for him and it had been all tied up in that bra last night. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to her cheek, looking curious, as a hand brushed one of her breasts before resting it down on the bed.

“No you’re… probably right. But, but you know where to come if you want to try and see it again…”

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He froze. Jack looked around, half expecting to see him. He didn’t. Jack looked back at her, worry now on his face. “O-oh, oh Katelynn I. I’m sorry I should have been h-here with you…!” he said, pulling her against him tightly, shutting his eyes. “I-it’s okay, he won’t hurt you….”

“You were here though,” she commented, tilting her head to look up at him and kissing his chin. “You were by my side, protecting me even though you were asleep. I didn’t really feel so scared since you were there. I was more scared for you.”

“W-wait you saw him last night? Oh… oh Katelynn you should… you should have woken me…!” that’s what brave boyfriends do, right? What would he have done though, cower with her? Say ‘I’m naked I can’t go!’ or something? He blushed. “…w-well it’s done with now. Y-you got to see him… that’s… good?” he asked, unsure.

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She heard the toilet flush, followed by running water. Jack re-entered the room… naked… and blinked when he saw her awake. He blushed, realizing he was in his birthday suit. She’d only seen him in the nude whilst they made love so this was new. Oh gosh.

“Katelynn!” he squeaked, moving to her and sat besides her on the bed, tugging the blanket over his lap. “Good morning…!” he said and was about to kiss her when he saw the look on her face. “Are … are you all right?  Did you have a nightmare?”

To her credit she wasn’t shaking, her hair around her like a blanket, blocking her breasts from his view. Her eyes were wide but only slightly fearful.

“I was..I mean..I saw him..I think the same guy you saw when you were a kid..”

He froze. Jack looked around, half expecting to see him. He didn’t. Jack looked back at her, worry now on his face. “O-oh, oh Katelynn I. I’m sorry I should have been h-here with you…!” he said, pulling her against him tightly, shutting his eyes. “I-it’s okay, he won’t hurt you….”

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Jack, having been raised in this house, a house of chores and vegetable gardens and the like, rising with the sun was inevitable. The blue man shuffled and groaned before rolling onto his back, wincing a he reached down and pulled the condom off. He hadn’t even taken it off the night before. Now he felt sore. And sticky. But that could be dealt with later. Instead he sat up in bed, rubbing at his eyes, before peering down at Katelynn. 

He smiled, and ran a hand through her hair and gently kissed her forehead before he gingerly climbed out of bed. 

Nature called.

Only a few minutes later, Katelynn bolted up right in the bed, pressing a hand to her chest as the image of the man had stirred in her dreams, reminding her of what she had fallen asleep to.

She loved horror movies but seeing a ghost in front of her had definitely been a different experience, a different kind of fear. She had worried he would turn out to be not so pleasant and come rushing at her, intent on hurting them.

So much for the usual bravery she wore in such cases.

Noticing that Jack wasn’t in the bed, her alarm rose as she looked around for him. “J-Jack..?”

She heard the toilet flush, followed by running water. Jack re-entered the room… naked… and blinked when he saw her awake. He blushed, realizing he was in his birthday suit. She’d only seen him in the nude whilst they made love so this was new. Oh gosh.

“Katelynn!” he squeaked, moving to her and sat besides her on the bed, tugging the blanket over his lap. “Good morning…!” he said and was about to kiss her when he saw the look on her face. “Are … are you all right?  Did you have a nightmare?”

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It was well past midnight when something caused Katelynn to slowly stir from her sleep. Besides her, Jack still lay, arms around her sleeping soundly. He was serene, at calm, sleeping peacefully. She turned her head slightly and saw a shape in the door way.

It was the shape of a man, but not a solid man.

She could see clearly through him.

No definite features were obvious besides the hat, the coat, and boots. The man stood in the door way either looking in on them, or away… either was impossible to tell. 

Katelynn suddenly felt a rush of cold as if a fan had been pl

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It was well past midnight when something caused Katelynn to slowly stir from her sleep. Besides her, Jack still lay, arms around her sleeping soundly. He was serene, at calm, sleeping peacefully. She turned her head slightly and saw a shape in the door way.

It was the shape of a man, but not a solid man.

She could see clearly through him.

No definite features were obvious besides the hat, the coat, and boots. The man stood in the door way either looking in on them, or away… either was impossible to tell. 

Katelynn suddenly felt a rush of cold as if a fan had been placed in front of her and she had to blink. When they opened, though, the see through shape was gone.

She wasn’t sure how long she stayed awake after that, cuddled up against the protective arms and form of Jack, eyes unblinking.

She had really seen a ghost. Her mind hadn’t been playing tricks on her induced by her great desire to see one plus the story Jack had told her. It had happened; it was legit, she was sure of it.

Peering up at Jack, she chose not to wake him. She didn’t want to scare him right now, choosing instead to let him know in the morning when he woke up. For now she just enjoyed his closeness, nuzzling against his chin gently enough so she wouldn’t wake him, hearing him grunt a bit in his sleep.

She hoped the news wouldn’t scare him in the morning, she mused, trying to get back to sleep and failing for a while. It took quite a while before the shock left her and she slept, the rays of sunlight peaking in from the window to shine in on them, waking Jack up first while Katelynn fitfully slept on.

Jack, having been raised in this house, a house of chores and vegetable gardens and the like, rising with the sun was inevitable. The blue man shuffled and groaned before rolling onto his back, wincing a he reached down and pulled the condom off. He hadn’t even taken it off the night before. Now he felt sore. And sticky. But that could be dealt with later. Instead he sat up in bed, rubbing at his eyes, before peering down at Katelynn. 

He smiled, and ran a hand through her hair and gently kissed her forehead before he gingerly climbed out of bed. 

Nature called.

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He knew when it was time to play, and time to rest. Jack smiled softly at her, wrapping his arms back around her and he nuzzled his cheek against hers, and sighed heavily; the post-love making exhaustion hitting him with all subtlety of a hammer. 

“Better…” he whispered, liking the feeling of her skin flush against his, nothing between them at all. “I love you…” Jack uttered. “‘love you, love you…” he mumbled, already lulling to sleep.

“Love you too…” she whispered, her mind having already begun slipping into dreamland, dreams of blue princes with glass slippers entering her mind, the quiet sounds of the outside combined with his heartbeat like a lullaby.

It was well past midnight when something caused Katelynn to slowly stir from her sleep. Besides her, Jack still lay, arms around her sleeping soundly. He was serene, at calm, sleeping peacefully. She turned her head slightly and saw a shape in the door way.

It was the shape of a man, but not a solid man.

She could see clearly through him.

No definite features were obvious besides the hat, the coat, and boots. The man stood in the door way either looking in on them, or away… either was impossible to tell. 

Katelynn suddenly felt a rush of cold as if a fan had been placed in front of her and she had to blink. When they opened, though, the see through shape was gone.

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“Isn’t… isn’t it uncomfortable.. sleeping in one…?” he asked quietly, his body already pulling him down to sleep, nestled close against her and warmed by his love for her but also the close proximity of her body. Jack rested his head against the pillow, watching her face, as his hand continued to trace along her jaw gently.

“Not really,” she replied softly, cracking one eye open to peer up at him. “But if you want I’ll take it off.” And she giggled, reaching with her hands to begin the process of unhooking her bra and letting them slip free, pressing them against him softly.

And the bra flew to the floor.

She was too sleepy to continue teasing him, however, her arms wrapped around him as she hummed happily.

He knew when it was time to play, and time to rest. Jack smiled softly at her, wrapping his arms back around her and he nuzzled his cheek against hers, and sighed heavily; the post-love making exhaustion hitting him with all subtlety of a hammer. 

“Better…” he whispered, liking the feeling of her skin flush against his, nothing between them at all. “I love you…” Jack uttered. “‘love you, love you…” he mumbled, already lulling to sleep.

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Her mind was still fuzzy, feeling lips kissing her, as she stared at the love of her life, seeing only his eyes through the haze. His presence was warming her, her chest panting against him at the wonderful sensations he had given her.

She smiled, kissing his cheek and chin lovingly, nuzzling against him. “Mmmm..God Jack..I love you..You’re..my life..” she sighed, eyes drooping closed, their love making like a sedative to her mind and body.

Her arms remained resting against his back, holding him close as she snugged against him, happiness touching her from head to foot.

He whispered words similiar to hers in return as he eased down against her, sliding out of her as he did. Jack climbed off of her, but remained against her, resting against her desperately as his arms closed around her, kissing at her cheek, her ear, her eye… anything.

“I love you,” he whispered quietly. “No… no better word for it… Katelynn… n-nobody else but you for me… no one…” he whispered, rubbing her side with his hand affectionately, before having to laugh, and tugged at the blue bra she still wore. “W-we didn’t even get this off you…” he mumbled.

She giggled tiredly, eyes remaining closed as she snuggled closer to him, her nose nuzzling against his neck. “M-Maybe next time..?” she teased, her mind heavy with sleep and love.

“Isn’t… isn’t it uncomfortable.. sleeping in one…?” he asked quietly, his body already pulling him down to sleep, nestled close against her and warmed by his love for her but also the close proximity of her body. Jack rested his head against the pillow, watching her face, as his hand continued to trace along her jaw gently.