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Phantom was in his room at the Ministry. They were taking a break from the Skeletour for the rest of the year, starting back up again in the next year. It was nice, getting to relax, but he missed performing. He missed getting to play his guitar and interact with the fans. He will say, though, it was nice being free. At the Ministry, ghouls didn’t need to be glamoured or avoid using their powers.
And, oh, how fun it was to use his quintessence. There was so much he could do with it, and he was always looking for more ways to use it. Today, though, he wasn’t using it much. He needed to conserve his energy for tonight.
The day before, Phantom had answered a knock on his door to find Dewdrop. The two ghouls hadn’t started off very well, but eventually grew to form a special bond. Phantom loved all the ghouls, but Dewdrop was one of his absolute favorites.
“Hey, Bug. Can we talk for a bit?” Dewdrop had asked.
Phantom opened the door wider, letting him in and closing the door behind him. “Yeah, what’s up?”
“I was talking to Cirrus and she mentioned something about your quintessence…” Dew trailed off.
Oh. Phantom knew exactly what this was about. A few days ago, Phantom spent the night with Cirrus. The two of them decided to mess around and see how Phantom could use his quintessence with sex. And, well… They definitely found something.
“Can you show me?” Dew asked.
Phantom was a little surprised. Not at the request. He and Dewdrop had had sex multiple times before, and trying something new wasn’t unusual. He was surprised because Dew had just asked that easily. Dew usually wasn’t good at asking someone to take care of him in any way. Because, really, that’s what Phantom would be doing here.
Phantom checked to make sure Dewdrop knew what he was asking for. “You want me to take away your senses while fucking you?”
“Yes.” Did Dewdrop blush? Was his face pink? Oh, this would be good.
The two agreed on doing it the next night, and that had been that.
Now, the next night, Phantom was not-so-patiently waiting in his room. He had a few ideas on what he wanted to do to Dew, but he was mostly planning on winging it. Any real plans would probably just change in the moment anyway, right?
He used to be nervous at the idea of topping Dewdrop. Like, Dew could be so intimidating sometimes. And it wasn’t like they started off as best friends. But they had made a lot of progress, especially when it came to sex. Dew still bottomed the most with Rain, but he did let Phantom top him sometimes, more often than he let some of the others. By now, Phantom was just excited for it, no longer nervous.
Finally, Phantom heard a knock on his door. He practically pounced towards the door, but no one needed to know. That would be really embarrassing.
He opened the door to see Dewdrop waiting. “Hi, Dew.”
“Hi, Bug.” Dew smiled.
Phantom let him in, closing and locking the door after him. Usually, he wouldn’t be opposed to the other ghouls walking in, and possibly even joining, but tonight, Phantom wanted Dewdrop to himself.
He moved to stand in front of Dew and kissed him gently. “Are you sure about this?”
Dew returned the kiss, stealing another before answering. “Yes. Cirrus made it sound really fucking good, and I can’t let her have all the fun.” Dew smirked.
Phantom laughed, kissing him more deeply. “Okay, okay. Tell me to stop if it’s too much, I won’t take your voice at any point.”
Dewdrop paused. “...You can do that?”
Phantom paused with him. “Yes? I could control your whole body. Messing with your vocal chords a little so that you can’t talk would be easy.”
Dew shivered. Oh, they would so come back to that someday.
Phantom smiled and pulled Dewdrop towards the bed, guiding him to lay down, spread out on his back. He also put a pillow under Dew’s hips, making sure the other ghoul would be comfortable. Not that he’d really feel it. Either way, it gave Phantom better access. Phantom crawled over Dew, holding himself up over him.
“Do you want a test run, or do you want to be surprised?” Phantom asked. It may be fun to be surprised by the loss of sensations, but it could also be jarring, possibly pulling Dew out of the moment.
Dewdrop seemed to genuinely consider it for a bit. “Yeah, give me a test run.”
Phantom reached down to caress Dew’s thigh, letting him get a feel for the sensation. “Here’s losing touch,” he whispered. Then, he focused his quintessence to take away Dew’s ability to feel his thigh or anything that touches it. Dew gasped, able to see Phantom touching him, but unable to feel it. Phantom repeated the same process with Dewdrop’s sight and hearing, telling him what would happen just before letting him experience it.
No longer using his quintessence, Phantom checked in with Dew. “Is all that okay?”
“Yeah.. yeah that’s good,” Dew panted slightly. His breathing had picked up a little from the loss of his senses.
Pleased that Dew felt okay with everything, Phantom grabbed a bottle of lube from his nightstand. He spread some over his fingers and got to work opening up Dew. For now, he didn’t take away all of his senses. Although he’d done a test run, everything at once would likely still be too much.
As Phantom worked Dewdrop open, he gradually took away Dew’s ability to feel his arms and legs. Eventually, Dew’s sense of touch only existed where Phantom’s fingers were inside him. Phantom had started working on his hearing and sight, though they were only dulled for now.
Phantom finished prepping Dew. He grabbed the bottle of lube again and spread some over his cock. Lining himself up at Dew’s entrance, he leaned down and kissed Dew, knowing the other couldn’t even feel it.
Then, he pushed in, focusing his quintessence to take away both Dew’s sight and hearing at the same time.
—
Dewdrop whined. Or, at least, he thought he did. He couldn’t really hear himself. Or feel his vocal chords vibrating. Or anything, really, except feel Phantom thrust into him. It was like his entire being existed only where Phantom slid inside him. It felt a million times more sensitive, and Dew didn’t know if that was from being deprived of his other senses, or if Phantom was using quintessence to make him more sensitive.
He didn’t know if Phantom was doing anything other than fucking him. Was Phantom running his hands over him? Kissing him? Dew didn’t know.
It was so fucking good.
“Phantom…” Dew tried to say, but he wasn’t sure if it got out. Was Phantom letting him speak, or was he stopping him? The idea that Phantom could hear him make noise when even he himself couldn’t hear was… kinda hot, honestly.
Clearly Phantom had changed the angle, because the next thrust hit Dewdrop’s prostate. Dew keened. It was so much more intense than anything he’d felt before. All of his attention focused on that feeling, that sensation. It was a miracle he hadn’t gotten hard yet.
Wait. How was he not hard?
Oh.
He couldn’t feel his dick. Fuck.
Phantom had taken away Dew’s sense of touch on his dick. The only place he could actually feel was inside him, where Phantom was. He could be hard, and he just wouldn’t know. He could come, and he wouldn’t know.
Had he come yet? How many times would he come by the end of this? Ghouls were able to come more than humans could, without any issue, so this could last awhile, if Phantom wanted. Dew wasn’t complaining, just… Wow.
Phantom’s pace picked up, his thrusts growing rougher, like he was chasing his orgasm. Then, with a harsh thrust, Phantom came inside. But the movement didn’t stop. Phantom kept fucking into him.
This time, the thrusts were rough all the way until Phantom’s next orgasm. Dew felt full, and it wasn’t just because of Phantom’s dick inside him. He also felt kind of… Warm? Physically, of course, but somehow emotionally as well?
Dew was surprised to feel Phantom pull out. Two orgasms for a ghoul was definitely satisfying, but Dew knew for a fact that he could go for longer. Maybe the other ghoul had just decided to keep this a bit shorter since it was Dew’s first time messing with quintessence?
Something pushed its way inside Dew. It was a little point on the end, but not too pointy for it to hurt. It kept growing wider the further it pushed in. Dew was pretty sure he moaned.
Phantom’s tail didn’t push all the way in. Dew wasn’t prepared enough for the full stretch of it, and the shape of it would likely be a little difficult to get back out without the proper preparation, but it still felt good.
Phantom was fucking him with his tail. Dew wondered what his hands were doing. Were they on his own dick? Dew’s? Somewhere else entirely? Not that it really mattered, because Dew had the tip of Phantom’s tail inside him, but still.
Oh, and what would that tail look like after it pulled out of Dew? He felt filled with come, so Phantom’s tail was likely covered in it. Dew hoped Phantom would return his sight before cleaning it off. He needs to see Phantom’s tail soaked, dripping with Phantom’s own come from inside Dew.
Just then, Phantom’s tail pushed in just enough to press into Dew’s prostate. At the same time, Phantom must have returned Dew’s sense of touch to his dick, because his orgasm was overwhelming.
Slowly, his sense of touch seemed to return to the rest of his body, as he felt himself shaking through the aftershocks. His hearing came back, too, but it was quiet and slightly muffled.
“Hey, it’s okay, I know it’s a lot,” Phantom’s voice whispered. Dewdrop felt Phantom’s hands running up and down his sides, trying to soothe him. “I’m going to ease back your senses so it’s not too overwhelming, okay?”
Dew nodded. It was weird feeling his whole body again, and even just the quiet, muffled hearing he did have felt odd. As time went on, his hearing reached a normal level, and it was a lot more clear. He still couldn’t see, though.
“Phantom…” Dew whispered.
“Shhh, you’re okay. I’m gonna turn off the lights and then give back your sight.”
The lights were already pretty dim when Dew had gotten there. Dew didn’t think Phantom needed to turn them off completely before returning his sight, but the thought was appreciated anyway.
He heard the flick of a light switch before he saw Phantom above him. Ghouls were able to see in the dark better than humans were, since the pits didn’t have a light source as bright as the fucking sun. Why was that thing so bright, anyway?
Phantom leaned down and kissed him. Dew would never admit it out loud, but he absolutely melted into that kiss. Being kissed so softly felt really good after not being able to feel most of his body, sue him.
“Was that okay? I didn’t wanna do too much since you haven’t done this with quintessence before and—”
Dew cut in before Phantom could spiral. “It was perfect, Bug, thank you.”
“Oh. Okay, then.” Phantom smiled, then laid down on the bed next to Dew, curling to his side. “I’ll clean up in a few minutes.”
Dewdrop smiled. Of course Phantom was tired. Focusing his quintessence to take away Dew’s senses while also fucking him did not sound easy. Phantom really was amazing.
“Okay, Bug,” Dew smiled. He pressed a kiss between Phantom’s horns, burying his face in the other ghoul’s hair.
As much as Dewdrop loved having his senses taken away, he loved feeling Phantom wrapped around him to cuddle.