The man sat back into the armchair, allowing the remaining water from the shower to simply run off his skin. Picking up the journal he read the next entry.
'When i woke up, i didnt want to move. I can't explain it. I felt, so.... everything. I felt alive, like only now could i really breathe for the first time. It's so strange. I felt the arm squeeze me gently.
"Morning" He whispered, kissing my cheek. I hugged the arm around me.
"Do we have to move?" I asked. He merely chuckled.
"well i was kind of hoping. When you sleep you move, and i'm kind of well, feel for yourself." He prodded me in the small of my back with his raging hard-on.
"Well, go for it, but i still just want this arm wrapped around me." He chuckled again.
"Well, thats fine by me." A thought struck me at this point.
"What's your name?" I felt him pressing into me, and just as he entered me he answered.
"It's me, It's Karl.". I gasped for two reasons. One, my dead ex was apparently alive and back with me again, two. In this position he reached much further inside of me, and he hit a spot in me that made me almost cum there and then.
He took it slowly, sliding himself out inch by inch, and then sinking back into me. All the while we talked, well, that was to say when i wasnt moaning.
"It can't be. Karl died." I said panting.
"I did, but it wasnt my time. I woke up in the morgue. I was pulled along by some invisible force, but only now do i realise it was my love for you." He bit lightly into my neck, leaving a mark, his mark, on my skin.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I love you, and i wasnt meant to die. I was meant to be here, with you."
"Death... do you feel him?"
"no" i could hear the curiosity in his voice. "but i felt something in that car, like a force that was trying to kill me.
"I'm sorry."
"What for?"
"I think... I think death was after me.... still is. but somehow it almost took you instead."
"Hey hey hey". I felt his arms tighten around me. "Even if death is out to get you, so long as you're in my arms, you aint going nowhere."
"karl? I tried to make myself think i didnt love you, but i think, i feel it. Here, with you, i feel... complete. I cannot allow you to risk yourself for me. You almost died last time. What if the next time you stay dead?"
"hey, dont worry about it. All that matters is that im here, with you." I opened my mouth to argue but his mouth enveloped mine, and suddenly everything bar Karl went outside my mind. All i could feel was him. His cock moving in and out of me, his mouth moving against mine. His arms across my chest.'
The man turned the page, for some reason a page was missing, so he had to start at the next entry.
"I've been living with Karl for a few months now. I've never been so happy. We spend half the time naked, and the rest of the time trying to figure out how to get the time to get each other naked. But still, Death's tried to come for me twice more. Both me and Karl can see it, but it seems only i can sense it. I've been curious about that. If death is after me then why can Karl see it? And for that matter why did it almost kill him, when it was meant to take me? We managed to escape it, but it went for Karl, to try and get me last time. I'm so scared for him, but i can't seem to feel it when Karl's with me. What am i going to do? What is it anyways? and what right has it to deign who should die?'