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"I'm not crazy am I?" Jiang Cheng asks shifting his gaze to Xichen.
"Seems like a ghost," Lan Xichen says seemingly unphased.
"Yeah a ghost. A ghost just violated me?! Please tell me it's easy to exercise this one." Jiang Cheng is completely ashamed now that his high is gone. How could he have let himself go like that.
"Do you honestly want it to be gone? A-Ling says the only thing your interested in is making sure your brother doesn't come back," Jin Guangyao points out.
Both Xichen and Guangyao share a look. A look that asks "why would you want to rid yourself of something willing to ring out such pleasure?"
"Maybe ask it what it wants first?" Xixhen asks.
"You two...don't want the ghost, do you?" Jiang Cheng asks wondering why they aren't more horrified at what just happened.
The two men glance at each other for a second again. Xichen's ears go red and Guangyao looks down.
"It can go haunt the two of you for all I care then," Jiang Cheng says in frustration storming off rather awkwardly as he's reminded that he ejaculated in his pants.
He insists he hates that it happened for days after whenever Xichen brings it up. Yet he goes home and tries to press his fingers up his ass every night. It hurts. He wonders if it's ghost powers that can only make it feel good.
Wei Ying watches in amusement as his brother tries and fails to touch himself. It's no wonder he wasn't able to cum on his own. He has no patients in understanding his body.
Wei Ying decides to try and help. He floats over and touches his brother's shoulder. Jiang Cheng finches.
"What do you want ghost?"
Wei Ying goes to his brother's desk and writes "Help" in ink on a scroll with his finger.
"What help? Help with what?"
Wei Ying groans and hits the desk before adding "YOU!"
"Okay okay. I get the message. You don't want my help you just want to fuck with me some more. Right?" Jiang Cheng sounds frustrated probably more sexually than at Wei Ying.
"YES!!!" Wei Ying writes shoving the scroll in his brother's face enthusiastically.
"No, no more. Once was enough."
"You're doing it wrong," Wei Ying writes getting impatient.
"So you watch me like some creepy perv?"
"NO CHOICE. Can't leave you, tried," Jiang Cheng watches Wei Ying write.
"Okay. Well I want to know who's fucking with me...do I know you?"
"You don't want that information," Wei Ying writes hesitantly.
"So I do know you," Jiang Cheng concludes, "I guess that's better than getting done by a stranger, right?" It sounds more like he's asking himself so Wei Ying doesn't answer him.
"Are you male or female?"
"Male"
"Is your dick functional?"
"Not sure"
"What if I say I don't want to have sex with you without knowing who you are? You could be some old man or my great uncle."
"Or Wei Wuxian" Wei Ying writes.
"Or...yeah I guess," Jiang Cheng's expression shifts and he seems to fall back into the person who hates him.
Wei Ying thinks of writing that he's not him but if Jiang Cheng ever found out he lied he'd feel even more betrayed. Lying just to fuck seems like a terrible idea, even for him.
"Do you really hate him? He's scum?" Wei Ying finds himself asking.
"I-how'd this go from a sex agreement to asking about Wei Wuxian?" Jiang Cheng sounds angry all of a sudden.
"I'm sorry. No sex. Got it." He let's the scroll drop and sits at the desk facing away from his brother's bed avoiding his naked body.
"It's not completely a no..." Jiang Cheng says flopping back down on his bed "don't really want to banish you, might as well use you as a toy."
Wei Ying wasn't expecting that. Being used as a sex toy did things to him that made him forget he was dead for a moment.
He goes to pick up the scroll again but Jiang Cheng starts answering the question he was gonna ask. "You could be any of the people we discussed. You could even be Wei Ying. But if you're my toy it shouldn't matter."
"TOY?" Wei Ying writes on his own arm.
"Don't do that it's creepy. Yes, you'll be my toy. You'll do me on my command and no time else, got it?"
"Command?" Wei Ying asks on the scroll.
"Yes."
"Public sex?" Wei Ying writes.
"What?" Wei Ying watches his face burn red.
"It turns you on." Wei Ying confronts him.
"That's not...no, no public sex. You've humiliated me enough."
"You don't deny it?" Wei Ying questions, it's met with silence.
Wei Ying suddenly wishes he could have had sex with Jiang Cheng when he was alive. Wonders what that would have been like. Thinks if Jiang Cheng could've ever actually loved him. Even now he's saying he'll use him, and if Wei Ying refuses he'll be banished.
"Okay, but I want to pleasure you on my terms. You have to be willing to do anything," Wei Ying writes and then places a line for Jiang Cheng to sign.
"This is ridiculous, you do know that right?" Wei Ying nods knowing it'd go unseen, Cheng signs anyway, "The air is different, are you happy?"
Wei Ying answers by kissing him and pushing his brother back against his bed.
"Shit, you're a very strong and horny ghost. Definitely not an old man or relative," Jiang Cheng mumbles mostly to himself but Wei Ying is still in ear shot. If he were alive he'd blush at the compliment.
He starts kisses down Jiang Cheng's neck, back to his mouth, and sucks on his ears. Jiang Cheng shivers, "So now you go slow ghost boy? Hurry up."
Wei Ying takes his mouth again slipping his cool tongue inside his brother's hot mouth. He uses one hand to trace the word "No" with a finger into Jiang Cheng's back.
Jiang Cheng doesn't fight againt the cool tongue against his own. His eyes are closed and follows Wei Ying's lead with his mouth. Wei Ying coaxes his tongue out to suck on it. Jiang Cheng makes a small sound of confusion at the suction around his tongue. Wei Ying works his tongue like he would his dick. When the realization hits Jiang Cheng his dick twitches in interest remembering the last time.
Wei Ying continues back to his trail of kisses, Jiang Cheng whines at the loss against his mouth. Wei Ying wants to tell him not to worry that he'll get kissed more.
'A shame you can't hear me,' Wei Ying thinks to himself.
"What?"
"A-Cheng can you hear me?" Wei Ying tries to say but nothing comes out of his mouth.
'What?' Wei Ying thinks, 'was it the wind then?'
"That's what I was about to ask. So it is you A-Xian."
'A-Cheng, before you speak ill of me can I please say that I really want to kiss you one more time before you banish me!'
Jiang Cheng blinks not knowing where to look except the word "TOY" Wei Ying had written on himself.
"You would write this on yourself," he says running his hand through Wei Ying's arm. Wei Ying watches his eyes go sad. "I can't touch you?"
'That's how it works...'
"What changed?"
'You signed something. I must be an evil spirit that haunts you for revenge!' Wei Ying jokes, but his brother doesn't think it's funny.
"Is this a joke to you? Am I a joke to you?"
Wei Ying stares at him for a while sitting on his brother's chest. Knows Jiang Cheng can feel him where he wants him to feel him.
'I'm sorry...what? I don't understand...why would it be a joke? I'm serious you sign something ghost, demon, what have you, maybe it bound us tighter together-'
"Not that! This whole sticking my dick in your mouth thing. Then suddenly I can talk to you and you want to pretend like the past didn't happen?"
'Oh...'
"Oh? Is that all you have to say"
'I'm gonna be honest. I don't think you want to hear my words. You just want to fight me. How about we fuck instead? You did say you'd fuck your toy even if he's Wei Ying.'
Wei Ying leans down and licks at his brother's nipples until they're puffy and red.
"Ah shit A-Xian, do you know if...if you can bite?"
Wei Ying attaches his lips to Jiang Cheng's nipple once more trying to lightly chew as he sucks. He can't tell what sensations it's causing if any though. He releases to see his brother's face red and twisted in pleasure.
'Did it feel good?'
"Yes. You...can be rough with me you know."
'Want me to leave marks?'
"Just there, until they're bruised, please A-Xian" he begs, so what choice does Wei Ying have when he's pleading so nicely?
Wei Ying takes the sensitive flesh in his mouth again and doesn't stop until both nipples are blooming with purple bite marks. Jiang Cheng hisses when Wei Ying pinches them between cold icy fingers.
"I wish I could see you," Jiang Cheng says suddenly.
Wei Ying gets off him looking for something.
"Where'd you go?"
'Looking,'
"Why do you sound far away? Wei-," he gets cut off.
'Don't worry, I'm just looking through your clothes,' he thinks as he finds something, 'found something!' He brings a sash back over the Jiang Cheng who visibly relaxes after seeing the floating sash. 'Tie it around your head and over your eyes. It'll be like I never died.'
Jiang Cheng visibly flinches at his last statement even though it was made to sound light hearted. He does as suggested. It's a little better, feels like Wei Ying is actually in his room. He's still ice cold.
'How is it?'
"Can't touch you. But better."
'I think I'd die a second time if you were able to reach me.'
"Why?"
'I'm just...'
"You're not," Jiang Cheng says recalling what he'd said about his brother, "I didn't mean those things, just jealous I guess?"
'Are you being honest or do you just want to fuck?'
"Can't it be both? I really want what you did before."
'I...I wasn't planning on making you release the same way.'
"What are you planning to do with me?"
'I thought you had enough of me talking?'
"You're right whatever you want just hurry up and get on with it. And be rough about it."
'Jeez so demanding. Okay well since you have a blindfold on humor me. Picture all the sect leaders this time. They're all watching you.' Wei Ying says licking Jiang Cheng's neck. He shivers at the cool touch. 'You're trying your hardest not to give away how good you feel,' Wei Ying continues watching his brother get hard under his words. He pinches one of his nipples and blows cold air against his ear watching him shiver. 'They can see you, want you to show them how turned on you are,' Wei Ying says trailing a cold hand from his chest lower and lower wrapping it around his brother's dick. He grips him harshly and stokes him through his words. 'A-Cheng, show them your toy pleases you the best.' Wei Ying licks at his abused nipples again. Kissing down his body and leaving marks on his hips.
Jiang Cheng looks so gorgeous under him. Eyes covered, trying and failing to keep his breath even, his cheeks are flushed, and he's trying desperately to keep his mouth clapped shut.
'You can be loud A-Cheng,' Wei Ying thinks to his brother, 'let everyone know what a slutty toy you have. This slut wants you so bad didi.'
"Wei Ying ugh...your damn mouth," he moans.
'My damn mouth isn't moving...yet,' he thinks moving his mouth to his brother's thick cock.
"Please, please don't move. Let me fuck you."
'Okay, do as you wish to your toy, fuck my slutty throat didi.'
"Damn ugh A-Xian, if I knew hmph you were such a slut. Fucked you a long time ago," his brother says trying his best to fuck his throat.
'Will you let me return the favor?'
"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng asks stopping, he can guess what his brother will say.
'Can I try to fuck you?' Wei Ying thinks continuing to suck and shove Jiang Cheng down his throat. 'Imagine you're still in that hall, I'm doing whatever I want with you body. I finger you open in front of all of them and insert myself inside,' Wei Ying can feel the effects of his dirty talk on Jiang Cheng as he tries to face fuck him again.
"What if your dick doesn't work? What will you do?"
'I'll finger you open and force you to take whatever you have laying around while I make you fuck me instead.'
"You should do that sometime too," Jiang Cheng says groaning in anticipation.
'Are you still not okay with me fucking you in public? You're getting off on it you know?' That makes Jiang Cheng tense and flush scarlet.
"You!..." He turns his head to the side, "I-um maybe it wouldn't be so bad. But never in front of the sect leaders!"
'Of course didi. I'm a good toy who obeys commands,' Wei Ying responds touching Jiang Cheng's ring muscle with cold fingers.
"Ah, hs cold," he says arching away from the unexpected touch.
'And your body is burning hot, try to relax. I know I'm a ghost I can't really hurt you but I don't want to accidentally.'
"It'd be fine even if you did."
'Since we do you like pain?'
"Since when have you fucked me?"
'Okay fair, I'll try to make it hurt a bit then. I still want you to feel pleasure, not like when you...never mind,' Wei Ying says not wanting to bring up that he watch his brother try to fuck himself. Instead he sticks a finger in his ass and starts roughly fucking his brother.
"Ugh jeez...feels weird need more." Jiang Cheng says humping between the two feelings of his brother's mouth and his finger. Wei Ying adds two more fingers fucking him roughly and avoiding hitting his prostate head on.
"Wei Ying, fuck it feels good. I think...maybe we can try something else first?"
'What do you have in mind for your slut A-Cheng?'
Jiang Cheng rolls his eyes under the makeshift blindfold, "I want you to let me put your dick in my mouth."
'I don't think that's possible,' Wei Ying thinks but pulls his mouth off Jiang Cheng's shaft.
"Please try. You never phase through me right?"
'That's different. I've only been able to use my hands and mouth so far.'
"So far? So you had no idea you could even do it until you tried to touch me? Then try to fuck my face."
'Okay,' he thinks grabbing Jiang Cheng's face. He kisses him first before bringing his dick up to Jiang Cheng's lips, 'open please didi,' he thinks rubbing his brother's lips with his thumb. Jiang Cheng opens his mouth and Wei Ying tries to rub against his bottom lip. 'Can you feel anythin- oh!,' Jiang Cheng finds where Wei Ying's shaft is and brings it into his mouth.
'Ugh A-Cheng, feels good. Your mouth mphf so soft. I haven't...I don't...no idea if I can'
Jiang Cheng just keeps going since it appears his brother is too sensitive to move.
Eventually Jiang Cheng gets tired and needs to stop.
"This would be easier if I could grasp your hips and make you fuck."
'Who knows maybe if we fuck hard enough I'll stop being transparent,' Wei Ying jokes.
"Not funny, hurry up and fuck me for real," Jiang Cheng says switching positions so he's braced against the bed and on his knees presenting his ass to Wei Ying.
'You're so cute A-Cheng,' Wei Ying says teasing him but before Jiang Cheng can say anything Wei Ying smacks his ass.
"Fuck! Please more," Jiang Cheng whines raising himself higher.
If Wei Ying were alive he'd be red. His brother looks so hot begging to be fucked, slapped, and used.
Wei Ying positions himself at Jiang Cheng's hole and presses in. He's met with resistance this time because Jiang Cheng is clenching his muscles desperate to feel it.
"Oh gods yes, feels full A-Xian. Wanted this so bad the first time," he admits.
Wei Ying doesn't wait for him to adjust and starts brutally fucking him. He slaps his ass until it's a pretty red color and refuses to let it fade. He wants Jiang Cheng to think about it and get hard when he's sitting down trying to get work done or in meetings. He wants Jiang Cheng to think about it and demand Wei Ying to fuck him.
'A-Cheng, I want to fuck your face in public too. I want to pinch your nipples while you're trying to focus. Ugh I want to distract you from training our nephew by pinching your ass. When people ask what's wrong I will speed up and make you stutter on your words so much people think you're drunk. Nobody would guess didi has a whore on an invisible leash who's so possessive.'
"More than invisible leash," Jiang Cheng says under his breath. Wei Ying's words clearly have an effect on him as he tries to meet his brother's thrusts.
'Do you think ghosts get pregnant A-Cheng? Do you think-ugh maybe...'
"Shut up...just shut up and fuck me"
'But A-Cheng, don't you want to cum inside me? You'd fill me so well,' Wei Ying's slutty thoughts fill Jiang Cheng's mind as his brother reaches around to stroke his cock. 'I wish you could come on my face. Maybe ghosts can switch genitals, would you fuck my slick pussy Jiang Cheng? Didi, didi I think I might actually cum inside you. Jiang Cheng. Fuck. Please tell me to stop.'
"Don't stop, cum inside me like the filthy toy you are," Jiang Cheng demands clenching around Wei Ying.
'Ugh no d-don't make me. I wanted. Wanted you to...first, shit I'm cumming,' Jiang Cheng forces Wei Ying to cum by impaling himself on his brother's invisible cock. He feels something ooze inside him, evidence that his brother actually came.
'Not fair wanted you to cum first.'
Jiang Cheng doesn't respond just flips over onto his back and removes the sash from his eyes. He watches Wei Ying's spend slowly ooze out of him as he slowly strokes his own dick.
'Jiang Cheng, I um can you use my seed as lube and slowly jerk off for me?'
"Okay. But I've never..."
'I know. Just...I'll guide you.'
Jiang Cheng does as he says and scoops up some of his brother's essence and slowly rubs over his shaft. He sinks into his bed pretending he's alone and tries his best to put on a show for Wei Ying.
His brother's seed runs cool and sticky over his cock. It's a nice contrast to his burning skin as he rubs it into himself. He wants more. He thinks of just spending a whole day milking his brother just to be covered in evidence that he's still here.
He dips his hand back down to his ass to get some more "lube". Once his fingers are once again coated he brings them to his mouth. He wishes so bad to see Wei Ying's reaction to this action.
Wei Ying watches Jiang Cheng in a haze of lust. He sucks down his own fingers as far back into his mouth as they'll go. If Wei Ying were still alive his heart would be out of control. He can't stop himself from approaching Jiang Cheng once more and moving a hand against his ass.
Jiang Cheng shivers under his touch, "Couldn't keep your hands to yourself?"
'Didn't say I couldn't touch. I'll help.'
Jiang Cheng doesn't fight him as he feels two cold fingers enter him. He thinks how obscene it must look seeing his body stretch with nothing there.
"We need a mirror. Wanna watch you fuck me on your fingers."
'Okay, sure. Where...'
"Hallway. You'll have to prop it a certain way to make it full length."
Soon Jiang Cheng watches as a mirror floats into his room and is propped between the desk and the wall. It's in no way perfect but he can see himself.
Jiang Cheng scoots himself to the very edge of the bed for optimal view of himself. He doesn't have to wait long for Wei Ying to stick his fingers back inside.
It's hot. Better than he'd imagined. He strokes himself while watching his hole except being fucked. He loves the way his sensitive skin rolls along Wei Ying's fingers in every stroke.
"It's such a good image, your fingers in me. Shit. More. Need you to pleasure my ass like you mean it," he demands.
Wei Ying doesn't hesitate, he moves his fingers straight into his prostate repeatedly. He moves them faster and harder until his brother is a whimpering mess.
Jiang Cheng releases like this on his brother's fingers. To both parties disappointment his release goes straight through Wei Ying.
Jiang Cheng regains himself after a moment and scoots further back onto his bed to rest. Wei Ying joins him awkwardly aware he's not visible.
'We could've done this when I was alive. Maybe then you wouldn't walk around angry and pent up all the time'
"No. We couldn't have," Jiang Cheng argues.
'Think about it didi? Your cock down my throat pussy, how you'd let your older brother fuck your brains out.'
"You fantasize too much," Jiang Cheng says rolling away from the open space he knows Wei Ying takes up beside him. It doesn't change that Wei Ying can see his ears burning red.
'Let me take care of you didi? Not just for sex, you can lean on me for everything. Anything you need I'll be right here, okay?'
"Okay," Jiang Cheng replies rolling back over and trying to be closer to Wei Ying, "come kiss me. I don't know where you are exactly."
'Of course,' Wei Ying responds drifting closer kissing him softly.
The kiss disappoints Jiang Cheng. It's cold, and doesn't have the same effect it did in the heat of the moment. All the heat he'd felt is gone as he struggles to deal with reality, Wei Ying is dead.