Love of the Ghost

By: GlassAngel
folder M through R › Phantom of the Opera, The › Het
Rating: Adult ++
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Disclaimer: I do not own The Phantom of the Opera, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The Man Behind the Mask

Again, I don't own anything - GA

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Erik seems to tremble in your aas yas you reach up to touch his mask once more, taking it slow so as not to upset him and as your fingers caress the soft material you lean up on your tip-toes and kiss at his strong jawline. Then off comes the mask and you take a small step back to look up into the eyes of true genius. You make no sound of surprise or fear, no flinch or look of disgust when looking upon Eriks face, instead treating him like any other person and throwing the mask on the floor before kissing his lips full on, your hands stroking both of his cheeks, one rough and flaking off with dead skin, the other smooth and velvet to the touch.

Surprised by your bravery and passion Erik stubbles back with you in his arms before kissing you back with a burst of emotions that you know he has been surpressing all his life. The heat and desire between your two bodies is already so immense and your hands quickly move down to undo the buttons of his dress shirt, finding no horror that the same infection that curses his face continues down the same side of his body. Once again Erik hides a little, ashamed of his features.

"Erik, please do not hide from me, you are beautiful both inside and out" you speak in a soothing coaxing voice while stroking the face that was always hidden. "Let me show you that you're not a monster." Like a scared and innocent child Erik beings to uncurl again, letting you back into his arms and a smile appears on his lips, tears of such emotion running down his cheeks as he picks you up and carries you thought the rest of his house, kissing with you at every oppurtunity, each time taking your breath away and you wonder why people ever deprived themself of such a good kisser.

"And this is the living room" says Erik as he takes you into a beautifully furnished room with a warm fire against one wall, but you are too caught up with Erik to pay much attention to the decore and finally giving into your desire and letting your barriers down you purr into his ear, "How about you show me the bedroom?" you smile nervously but try to hide it as best you can, your hunger starting to overcome you. Nervously he swallows and nods and carries you through into the bedroom.

This room is just as beautifully furnished as the others and with a gorgeous kingsized bed with a headboard that looks almost like a dungeon portcullis but with two rose bushes growing between the gaps. Slowly and gently Erik places you down onto the black silk bed spread, crawling over you enough to be slightly dominant yet not put his weight onto you while continuing to make out with your lips and tongues becoming intertwined and dancing.

When Erik climbs over you, you wrap your legs around his waist and soon feel his large cock hard and erect against your body and it just adds more to the fire of lust inside you. Knowing that you've felt his arousal, Erik becomes a little embarassed, looking into your eyes like that little lost child once again. "I..I've er..." he stutters in his nervousness but finally blurts out "I've never done this before." You smile warmly and lean up to kiss him again before whispering both seductively yet tenderly, "Don't worry my love, I'll be gentle."And with that you roll him over onto his back, straddling his lap slightly and begin to finish unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it open, your fingertips then drawing little patterns into his chest and all the way down to his stomach until finally ending at the clasp to his pants. You maintain eye contact as much as possible to reassure Erik, knowing that he's nervous and unsure and never wanting to push him too much.

Finally with his pants off you can stand in awe at the full glory of Erik, his errection standing to attention, quivering at the slightest h ash as you crawl closer to him. Slowly you undress yourself too, taking Erik's hand and guiding him, letting him feel the softness of your skin and help to undress you. You soon start to realise that Erik's hands are no longer icy cold and bony, instead being warm and gentle. At last you are both naked and cuddle up together, protecting one another, but being close to Erik with his hard penis pressing against your stomach becomes too much for you and you roll onto your back once more, gently tugging Erik over you and opening your legs for him. Reaching down you take his firm, warm penis into your hands and guide him towards your opening, wiggling the head in just enough to get started and then leaving the rest to Erik, giving him the full experience of making love for the first time.

The expressions on both faces and eyes say more than all the words in the world and slowly Erik slides his cock inside you, filling you to the brim and making you squirm with delight and moan his name. He takes it slow yet pulling almost all the way out with each thrust, making you take the whole of his cock each time until you are trembling with pleasure together and your lips search blindly for his own, melting into a number of hungry passionate kisses.

Your hands explore over Erik's body, stroking every little bit of him but with all this show of affection an animalistic side of Erik begins to show as he grows in confidence and begins to be more dominant, grinding into you and opening you right up, not hurting you yet being firm as his moans fill the room. Then you feel him moving around over you quiet a bit but he whispers to you not to open your eyes. Obeying submissively your eyes stay shut and you soon feel him take both of your hands and hold them above your head and a rope being tied around them. When he as finished you look up to see the punjab lasso tying your wrists to the headboard of the bed and an almost untamed look in his eye.

With his cock still buried inside you his thrust become deeper and harder, starting to take advantage of you yet still with a loving touch as his warm lips engulf your nipples, licking and suckling on them softly and muffles his moans into them while you are left screaming with pleasure, his cock weakening the strong muscles of your vagina wall. It doesn't take long before you both errupt into orgasm within seconds of each other and Erik falls onto you but manages to hold himself up just enough as you kiss passionately once more, whispering your love breathlessly before falling asleep in the safety and warmth of his arms with a blissful smile on your face and the delicious warmth of Eriks orgasm inside you. You sleep soundly thought the night, dreaming of Erik and the beautiful night together you shared.

The next morning you awaken to the sound of birds and the warmth of the sun shining on your face. You smile to yourself remembering last night and your arm reaches out to search for Erik. Feeling no one beside you you open your eyes and to your surprise, you're back in your hotel room and with no-one in the bed beside you. Confused and a little disorientated you sit against the headboard and your heart sinks as you wonder whether it was all just a wonderful dream, not knowing how you arrived back in your hotel room.

But then on the pillow beside you you see something that makes your heart soar. Erik's Mask.

The End.
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I hope you guys enjoyed this! Please review and let me know what you thought, I hope the ending/last chapter wasn't too disappointing but any tips or comments will all be noted for future projects! :) Thank you for reading! - GA
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