Scripted | By : irsalina Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > General Views: 2507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gensomaden Saiyuki, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: Saiyuki does not belong to me.
Notes: Dedicated to ChaosDaughter (aka
Xeni) and Sariyuki
(aka Sari) for having the ridiculous notion that
I’ve an unexplored talent for lime/lemon etc. Also dedicated
to Soreyle (aka
Elena) for all her valuable help with the lime scenes and (detailed)
explanations.
A/N: Please excuse this novice. This is my first yaoi fic and I’d to read a lot of yaoi
fics to get a better understanding. I’ve been corrupted but I’ve not been
converted. I still remain a non-yaoi lover. But I
think I’ve been somewhat ambitious with this fic and so I do not know how to
categorize it [read elements].
Elements: Lemon essentially, with a dash of bdsm,
a sprinkle of rape, a spoonful of oral and some unconventional techniques.
= Scripted =
Hakkai entered the room
tentatively, eyes regarding his roommate warily. The blonde was sitting by the
window, a cigarette hanging precariously from his lips, clad only in his jeans
as the brunette was in his pants. The expression on his face was blank, one
that often materialized on rainy days. Except it was not raining that day, and
neither had it been for the past few days.
The brunette hung his towel over
the back of an empty chair, shivering slightly as a draft of cool breeze rushed
past the opened window and caressed his naked torso. His eyes found Sanzo’s
form again and he could not help but feel uneasy being in the same room with
the blonde. It was the first time he felt such uneasiness and it troubled him.
“Sanzo?” he called out. As
expected, the blonde did not answer. He seemed engrossed in his own world, as
he had been these past few days. Ever since…
Hakkai would rather not think
about what happened. Sanzo had been kidnapped by an elite group of youkais who
were not under Kougaiji’s command and it took the ref thf them three days to
track the group down. Sanzo seemed badly battered when found and an intense
battle ensued; twelve against three for Sanzo was unconscious.
The ikkou
won, of course, but admittedly the group of youkais was not only strong but
strategic as well, quite unlike their past ignorant comrades. Sanzo had
remained unconscious for two days. But when he finally came round, the blonde
was strangely quiet and did not even react as he normally would to the
idiosyncrasies of Gojyo and Goku.
The three of them tried then to
probe as to what was bothe the the monk but they had no luck. In the end, they
resolved to just leave Sanzo alone. It was not an easy decision, especially for
Goku, but Hakkai managed to persuade otherwise. He, too, was worried about this
sudden change of behaviour and he wondered if the
youkais did something sinister to Sanzo during his captivity.
Hakkai stifled a sigh and headed
towards the bed. He made a mental note to try and find a shrink of sorts to
help sort Sanzo out. It was unnerving, the way the blonde refused to speak a
word. And sometimes, Hakkai even caught the blonde staring at him with a gaze
so intense, it was if meant to rip off his clothes….
He shuddered, stopping his mind
from taking such a ridiculous turn. He stretched slightly, relieving the ache in
his shoulders and prepared to lower himself onto the bed, wanting nothing more
than a good night’s rest.
He sensed it then, Sanzo lunging
for him, but was unable to react as he should. The next thing he knew, he was
pinned face down on his bed and his hands jerked behind him. Before he could
even called out to Sanzo asking what was wrong, he felt something coarse – like
a rope – binding his hands together. The rope cut into his skin and he winced
at the brute strength applied. A final tug and his hands were painfully
secured.
“Sanzo!”
Hakkai cried out as he tried to break loose from his bonds. “What are you
doing?”
He was turned roughly on his back
then, and gasped sharply when Sanzo climbed atop him, legs securing the sides
of his hips, a crazy almost murderous glint in those amethyst eyes. Hakkai
writhed, trying to get the blonde off him. “What are you doing, Sanzo?” he
demanded again. “What’s wrong with you?”
Sanzo narrowed his eyes.
“Urusai!” he growled.
Despite getting a response, the
brunette was left dumbfounded. It was the first word the monk had uttered in
these past few days and it was filled with rage and contempt. His eyes
reflected the same hatred and Hakkai was almost certain now that something
sinister had in fact befallen the blonde.
“Those bastards,” Sanzo spat.
“They are responsible for what I’ve become!”
He fixed the man under him a
deadly stare then and quick as lightning, leaned forward and crushed his lips
hungrily against Hakkai’s. The brunette gasped involuntarily, and it gave Sanzo
the chance to slip his tongue into the warm, moist tavern and ravished the
sweet treasure within.
Hakkai tried to resist, moving
his head from side to side in a vain attempt to break the kiss. And with his
hands bound, he could not possibly push the blonde off him. The only thing he
could do was squirmed again.
Sanzo was apparently not too
happy. He broke the kiss and gripping the brunette’s shoulders hard, hissed.
“It’s useless to resist. I will have you tonight!”
“Sanzo, come to your senses,
please…” the brunette pleaded, ignoring the pain at his shoulders. “This is not
you. What did they do to you?” San–”
“Urusai!” the monk growled again,
digging his nails into the brunette’s flesh as a warning. He leaned forward
again and seized possession of the lips that were about to make another plea.
Hakkai was determined to bite at
the blonde’s lips, anticipating the kiss to be as ravenous as before. But the
sweet gentleness caught him unawares; a slow tease of his lips and the
seductive exploration of his mouth. As if forgetting the dire situation he was
in, the brunette involuntarily moaned, his tongue shyly seeking Sanzo’s. The
blonde tasted so good and warm, so unlike the cold monster that he was earlier.
He felt the hands gripping his
shoulders easing away, sliding down his arms and across his chest. Warm palms
chafed just barely over his nipples, before snaking down to knead on his
scarred tummy, causing his abdomen muscles to contract tightly. Hakkai moaned
softly into Sanzo’s mouth, arching off the bed slightly at the delicious
sensation.
The blonde slowly lowered his
entire body to trap the man under him fully. Their two warm bodies pressed against
each other now, escape was the last thing on Hakkai’s mind, even when his arms
were beginning to feel numb. All that he was aware of were the monk’s kisses
and the erotic pleasure that was beginning to develop at the subtle yet
unmistakable friction between their members.
Sanzo broke the kiss then,
shifting his lips to the brunette’s ear. “I will have you tonight,” he repeated
his threat, the smirk in his voice evident.
Reality came crushing back down
on Hakkai, as he struggled to break through the sweet miasma that clouded him.
“Sanzo… no, please… stop this madness. I…”
He could not continue, not when
Sanzo’s moist lips were deliberately sliding down his jawline,
lingering for a few moments at his neck before inching their way to his hardened
nipple. Hakkai gasped when the blonde began sucking lightly, writhing when the
sucking turned to licking and nipping. And just when he could take no more of
such an ecstasy, Sanzo moved on to the other nipple, administering the same
blissful treatment. Hakkai groaned as he instinctively arched himself into the
other’s mouth.
“No, Sanzo… please… this is
wrong…”
The said monk silenced him with a
kiss, while a hand moved to linger on the buckle of his pants. Hakkai
stiffened, a warning bell ringing loud in his mind, as Sanzo’s hand shifted
lower, hovering teasingly over his now bulging member.
“They did the same things to me,”
the blonde was saying against his lips. “They gave me a potion of sorts and
took me by force, all of them… countless times each day. I tried to resist,
fighting them off, but it became clear that slowly, I was beginning to get
addicted.”
Sanzo’s fingers found the zip
then and slowly eased it down, the deliberate act
making Hakkai throbbed even more. His breathing quickened and he tried once
more to hold on desperately to the last shred of sanity he had left. “Please
stop, Sanzo. Listen to me. We will get a doctor or a shaman for you. We will
forget this ever happened. Let me go, Sanzo… please.”
The monk broke the kiss immediately
and stared at the flushed man under him, the murderous glint from before back
in his eyes. “I will not do such things!” he hissed. “Don’t you get it? I’ve
been pining for you all this while, like some silly schoolgirl, yet I couldn’t
do anything about it. But now… now that I’ve this raging addiction within me,
I’m finally able to make you mine. I will have you so get over it!”
And before the brunette could
answer, Sanzo began tugging on his pants and sent it pooling on the ground. The
blonde then slipped a hand into the waistband of the only cloth left covering
Hakkai, wrapping his fingers around the hardened length and squeezed.
A sharp groan escaped Hakkai as
he threw back his head, the fiery sensation at his manhood shooting straight up
and blinding him. He felt his underpants leaving him then and Sanzo’s moist,
warm mouth closed around him twi twisted, trying to free himself before he was
lost forever.
“No… stop…”
His plea sounded weak to his own
ears as another imminent groan gathered in his throat when the blonde began
sucking him lightly. Hands began roving down the length of his legs before they
were lifted and slid over the blonde’s shoulders, arching his butt off the bed.
The sucking grew intense then and Hakkai struggled against his bonds, wanting
desperately to bury his fingers in Sanzo’s hair and tugged him closer. But
since he could not, he settled for easing himself further into Sanzo’s mouth,
sealing his fate.
“Sanzo…”
The blonde stopped sucking then,
and began licking and nipping up and down the length while digging his nails
into the brunette’s butt, driving the latter insane with ecstasy. Hakkai was
soon pushed to his brink and he squirmed, trying to once again free himself but
ironically, only serve to increase his pleasure.
“Sanzo… no…stop…” he breathed out
a weak warning.
“Sshh…I
want it,” Sanzo murmured against his arousal before covering it fully once
again.
And Hakkai released soon enough,
closing his eyes tight, shuddering violently as an electric surge of rapture
coursed through him, while stifling back a cry he knew would be
earth-shattering. He felt Sanzo gulping what was his hungrily as the latter
squeezed his butt, as if trying to extract his essence till the last drop. And
when there was none left, the blonde withdrew his mouth but continued to lick,
not wanting to waste any precious drop.
The brunette was barely able to
recover from his exhaustion when he grew hard again, even though Sanzo was
keeping his licking pressure light. He felt his legs being eased off the blonde’s
shoulders then and Hakkai opened his eyes, trying to see but a thin mist
seemingly blurred his sight. He blinked several times, clearing his sight, but
during which he was also aware that Sanzo’s mouth had left him.
“Sanzo…” he moaned the name, not
liking the cool air that was caressing his member. He wanted the blonde on him
and the thought was enough to make him grew harder.
“I see that you want me,” came Sanzo’s ragged whisper. “What did I say? I will make
you mine, didn’t I?”
Hakkai had no thoughts about the
threat anymore. All he was aware of was the sight of the now naked monk who was
sitting atop him once again; Sanzo’s butt resting on his arousal while the
bulging and hard organ grazed his tummy. He could not help but stare at it, overwhelmed
with the urge to feel and stroke it, to taste it.
The monk leaned forward, seeking
for a kiss to which Hakkai found himself responding. He could feel Sanzo’s
smile, a mix of mockery and satisfaction, but he did not care. Hands roved
across his bare torso, stopping at his nipples where they were toyed and
teased. Their lips parted and Sanzo moved to the hardened nubs, sucking,
licking and nibbling.
He was being drawn into another
round of exquisite bliss; this time, it promised something even more. Hakkai
groaned softly, the expectation building inside him mixed with Sanzo’s expert
marauding of his body driving him crazy with want. He shamelessly moved under
the blonde, rubbing his erection against the crevice of the latter’s butt.
“Don’t…” Sanzo warned harshly as
he gripped Hakkai’s shoulders, trying to stop the brunette from moving.
Hakkai could see that Sanzo was
exercising an amazing self-control, his face seemingly contorted in pain and
his arousal looked as if it was about to burst any moment. He shifted then,sitisitioning himself strategically over the brunette’s member. And then without
warning, he took hold of the hard flesh, eliciting a surprised gasp from the
owner.
Before Hakkai could fathom what
was happening, Sanzo had already lowered himself onto Hakkai’s length, covering
it halfway before withdrawing. He repeated the action a couple of times before
finally taking in all of Hakkai into him. The brunette groaned at the feel of
Sanzo’s muscles clenching him tight, claiming possession. He wriggled, wanting
to feel more but Sanzo withdrew then.
“Sanzo…”
The monk obliged as he lowered
himself again, tentatively at first, drawing in and out, but the momentum
picked up soon enough. As the thrusts hastened, Hakkai felt himself being
lifted higher and higher till he finally reached the pinnacle of his pleasure.
And when Sanzo did a hard slam against him, swallowing all of him deep within,
he climaxed. Without a care in the world, he shouted the monk’s name as he
spilled his seeds, the electric surge burning him tenfold of what he had
experienced earlier.
But barely seconds after he
released, Hakkai felt Sanzo easing hurriedly off him, felt his sticky essence
trickling out of the blonde. And once again, before he was able to register
what was going on, the blonde’s thick head was already pushing at his entrance
and hands forcing his thighs apart.
“You’re mine,” the blonde
growled.
Crying out the brunette’s name,
Sanzo then rammed his whole length forward, and Hakkai echoed the cry as his
muscles accepted the other readily and trapped him. Moments later, the monk let
out a violent burst of wetness, body quaking fiercely, so much so that the
intense tremors flowed through the brunette as well.
As the rage subsided, Sanzo
collapsed, sweat slicked body atop the other, head buried beside the
brunette’s. Their hearts pounded against each other’s chests in rhythmic
unison, breathing harsh and shallow. Hs sts still snug within Hakkai and made
no move to withdraw himself.
Sanzo lifted his head and looked
down at the flushed brunette who had his eyes closed and lips parted slightly.
He dipped his head and lightly brushed his lips against them. “You’re crazy,
you know that,” he murmured.
Hakkai’s eyelids slowly eased up
and his lips curved into a seductive smile. “I know. But it was fun, wasn’t it?
And you were so in-character.”
The blonde let out a derisive
snort as he pulled back and began massaging Hakkai’s shoulders. “Does it hurt?”
“Honestly, I can’t feel anything.
My arms are numb.”
Sanzo slipped one hand under the
brunette and undid the bind. Hakkai slowly moved his hands and his face cringed
slightly as he started to acquire sensation in them. “Aaa, itai
naa…” he moaned.
The blonde cautiously took hold
of Hakkai’s hands and stared at the red marks that graced the wrists. “Warui naa…” he whispered as he began to massage them.
Hakkai chuckled. “Daijobu. I’m fine, really.”
Sanzo frowned. “Don’t ever make
me do something like this again,” he warned.
“I said I’m fine, Sanzo, so don’t
worry too much. And besides, you liked it too, didn’t you, which is why you
were amazingly convincing!”
The blonde did not answer
immediately, settling to withdraw himself first and thereafter lying beside his
lover. He pulled Hakkai carefully towards him and the brunette complied,
resting his head on the blonde’s chest and swinging one leg over. “I still
think the storyline is silly. I could easily kill off those ‘bastards’ with Makayi Tenjou.”
Hakkai chuckled. “I know, I know.
But I’m glad you agreed to play along. We should do this more n, nn, ne.”
Sanzo grunted. “You’re crazy, you
know that?”
There was no answer and Sanzo
knew that the brunette had already fallen asleep. He closed his eyes then,
sighing in contentment. It had been fun indeed and as sleep began to claim him,
he wondered what the next script would be like.
= owari =
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