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“The Shower”

by
darthelwig

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I
do not own Saiyuki.

Rated NC-17 for obvious reasons. SLASH WARNING!

Gojyo
and Hakkai encounter each other in the shower.

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This
had to be the worst inn they’d ever stayed at, but it was also the only one in
the entire town, which explained why it hadn’t been torched yet. It certainly should
have been, to Gojyo’s way of thinking. There were more roaches than patrons, a
fact which had not escaped Goku’s notice and the constant stream of insults had
degenerated into general name-calling and the questioning of Gojyo’s dubious
ancestry as his possible relations scuttled across the floor.

Needless
to say, they didn’t order any of the food offered there. Instead, Hakkai had
purchased what they needed from various vendors nearby and prepared a light
meal in one of the small, cramped, filthy rooms they’d been “lucky” enough to
get. No one wanted to sleep on the floor, especially not in this place, so
Sanzo had sprung for a room for each of them rather than have them fight about
it.

They
didn’t even have their own showers, though. Instead, there was a communal
shower room in the back of the building. Gojyo would normally have steered
clear of the place, but a week’s worth of grime had accumulated on his skin and
he couldn’t stand the feel of himself any longer. Besides, there was no telling
how long it would be until they reached the next town, or if that inn would be
any cleaner.

Luckily,
there weren’t many people who frequented the inn, and those who did seemed to
have the same aversion to the communal shower that he did, so the place was
empty when he entered.

He
set his towel and clean clothes on a ledge just outside the shower itself and
pulled off the crusted garments he was wearing. He stood there for a minute,
naked as the day he was born, wondering how he was going to get them clean. It
was too much for him to worry about at the moment, though, so he gave up and
tossed them to the floor. They couldn’t make the floor and dirtier, so no
damage done.

Gojyo
stepped into the shower area and turned on the water to one of the ten
showerheads lining the walls. He was pleasantly surprised to discover hot water
was plentiful, and he took his time soaking himself thoroughly. The steady
spray dug into his muscles, releasing a lot of tension he hadn’t even known was
there. He sighed blissfully, running one slender hand through his drenched
hair, pulling the crimson strands back and out of his eyes.

He
started to reach for the soap and realized he’d forgotten to bring it in.

“Damn,”
he muttered, turning toward the door, and nearly jumped out of his skin as he
came face to face with an equally naked, if somewhat drier, Hakkai. Gojyo
stared for a moment, mind a complete blank, and then slowly became aware that
Hakkai was holding out a bar of soap.

“Looking
for this?” Hakkai asked pleasantly, eyes crinkling at the corners with barely
concealed mirth. He smiled at Gojyo in that aggravatingly agreeable way he had,
and Gojyo took the soap from him.

“Yeah.
Thanks,” he said, slightly embarrassed to have been caught in this position. He
had no idea why. Gojyo wasn’t, by nature, particularly self-conscious
about his body, but for some reason having Hakkai standing in front of him like
this set his nerves on edge. He wasn’t willing to analyze the feeling too
closely, so he turned back to his shower and pretended to be more self-assured
than he was actually feeling.

Hakkai
chuckled and turned on the water to the showerhead to Gojyo’s right. He’d
removed his monocle and asked Hakuryu to remain just outside to watch over
their belongings. Now he stepped into
the hot spray and groaned as the water sluiced sinfully over his skin.

Gojyo’s
entire body had tensed up again when Hakkai had shown up. He couldn’t relax.
The water’s soothing effect had diminished significantly. Not for Hakkai,
apparently, as the man’s moan of near-sensual pleasure sent tingles of
awareness racing along Gojyo’s skin.

Gojyo
was debating about skipping the rest of his shower in favor of someplace less
charged with tension, but his eyes were drawn to Hakkai’s fingers as they
skimmed over his skin. Gojyo tried not to look, tried to maintain the
appearance of common decency, but his body had other ideas.

He
watched with greedy eyes as Hakkai raised his face to the water, eyes closed
and lips parted, letting the heated liquid pour down his completely exposed
front. Rivers of water streamed down off his shoulders, trailing down his chest
and stomach….

Gojyo
nearly died as he saw Hakkai’s fingers caress the long, jagged scar across his
abdomen. They lingered slightly over the raised flesh, tempting Gojyo to press
his lips to it, let his tongue trace the contours of it and see how sensitive
the damaged tissue had remained.

His
hand slipped down to his cock, already hard and throbbing, and he tried to
cover himself. This was Hakkai, damn it! His friend! He wasn’t
going to take advantage of his friend. That was too low even for him.

But
then Hakkai turned his head to Gojyo and opened his eyes, which widened at the
sight of Gojyo trying to hide a very obvious erection.

“Gojyo?”
he said, voice soft and questioning, and Gojyo actually did turn away this
time, face flushed with embarrassment. He wanted to do the honorable thing for
once and leave before this became even more awkward for either of them.

“Sorry,
Hakkai,” he said, voice thick with mortification and desire.

Hakkai
laid a gently restraining hand on Gojyo’s arm, effectively cutting off the
red-head’s retreat. Gojyo swung around in surprise, to find himself brought
face to face with Hakkai’s gently, unwavering gaze.

Hakkai
moved closer and Gojyo was frozen in time, waiting for what surely had
to come next. This was too much for his mind to absorb. Hakkai was slowly edging
closer and closer, the gap between them narrowing down to nothing with the
inevitability of the changing seasons. Then Hakkai’s sparkling emerald eyes
closed and his lips were on Gojyo’s, seeking entrance.

Gojyo’s
mouth opened, and Hakkai dipped his tongue into that scorching cavern, letting
instinct guide him. Gojyo kissed him back, still unable to move his body but
welcoming Hakkai’s gentle advances.

Hakkai’s
hand slid down and he closed his palm around his friend’s still-hard cock. He
stroked the redhead firmly, from base to tip, and Gojyo’s sudden gasp of
pleasure broke their kiss.

Gojyo
buried his face against Hakkai’s neck as his friend jerked him off. He nibbled
on Hakkai’s neck as his hips began to rock against the fist closed so tightly
around his straining cock. He was going to cum if they kept this up, and he
didn’t want the experience to be over just yet.

He
reached down and stilled Hakkai’s hand, his willpower nearly undone when his
fingers brushed against his friend’s erection. But he kept himself tightly
controlled and slid down Hakkai’s body until he was resting on his heels with
Hakkai’s cock nearly in his face. He took Hakkai into his mouth, sucking and
licking the throbbing shaft. His hands were on Hakkai’s hips, steadying both of
them as he worked his mouth over the other man’s penis. Hakkai braced himself
on Gojyo’s shoulders, but the half-breed didn’t take any notice of the fingers
digging into his flesh. Gojyo’s head just continued bobbing up and down on
Hakkai’s cock, taking him as deep as he could.

“G-
Gojyo!” Hakkai cried as his hips jerked suddenly and he spilled his seed
down the redhead’s throat. Gojyo swallowed every drop, licking his lips and
moving slightly upward to run his tongue over Hakkai’s scar.

Hakkai’s
eyes widened in surprise as he watched Gojyo make love to his scarred flesh.
He’d never seen or experienced anything so erotic in his life as the
crimson-haired half-breed bathing the rippled edges of his scar in such lavish
attention. Gojyo was kissing the mark tenderly, pressing soft, thin lips to the
damaged skin and sending the most delicious sensations up Hakkai’s spine. He
was already becoming aroused again, his cock hardening once more.

He
pulled Gojyo up and their lips met in a searing kiss. Their tongues lunged
against each other, dueling in a passionate frenzy. Steam from the hot water
surrounded them, beading on their skin as it cooled.

Gojyo
turned Hakkai toward the wall and pressed his cock against Hakkai’s taut
buttocks. There were no words. None were necessary. Their wills were joined,
melded together by the heat of their mutual desire.

Hakkai
braced himself with palms flat against the wall and Gojyo entered him,
spreading him painfully. He cried out and Gojyo stopped, panting with the
effort it took.

“N-no! Keep going,” Hakkai
breathed, and Gojyo didn’t wait for another invitation. He pressed himself
fully, deeply, into Hakkai’s tight hole, moaning as he did so. Then they were
lost in their lust as he began to thrust into his new lover, rhythm rough and
jerky- more desperate need than mutual pleasure. How long had they waited for
this moment?

Their
cries of pleasure came more rapidly now, and sweat joined the other moisture on
their naked skin as they coupled between the twin jets of water.

Hakkai
nearly fell to his knees as another orgasm ripped through him. His sticky
fluids shot out onto the tiles in front of him and he threw his head back,
gasping for air.

Gojyo
wasn’t long after. He pumped into Hakkai a few more times, eyes closed, hips
jerking as spasms of ecstasy wracked his body.

He
opened his eyes slowly, senses finally beginning to register things outside of
the two of them, and he was thankful to see they were still alone. He slid out
of Hakkai, who turned to him and caught Gojyo’s face in his long, slender
fingers. They kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths, and Hakkai buried
his fingers in the mass of tangled red hair he’d grown to love so much. He’d
waited so long for this moment….

And
Gojyo let himself revel in the taste of Hakkai’s mouth, the taste he seemed to
recognize in the very core of his being. He hadn’t realized how much he needed
this until it happened, but he couldn’t complain.

He
laughed softly, breaking their kiss, and Hakkai looked at him worriedly.

“Are
you okay?” he asked, concerned.

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine now,” Gojyo replied and kissed him again.
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