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It's Not Gay To Light Another Guy's Smoke	By : Bloodysyren Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sanzo/Gojiyo Views: 1781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-It's Not Gay To Light Another Guy's Smoke
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As their journey continued, the Sanzo party realized that things could only get harder the farther they traveled. On this particular night, there were only two rooms with one bed each which caused problems for a few members.

�Oooooooh, no. No way, man! There is NO way I am spending 15 minutes in a room with one bed with that monkey!� Gojyo spluttered.

�Hey, what�s wrong, water-sprite? Can�t take a few nights with a kid?� Sanzo questioned.

�Yeah, what�s wrong with me? I don�t have any diseases, crazy water-freak.� Goku said.

�Probably no diseases, but definitely fleas. I would rather hole up with the pervy monk than you any day.� Gojyo added.

Hakkai did his best to calm them all in the small lobby of the hotel, �Maa, Maa, I�ll stay with Goku, if it will get you two to settle down.�

�Fine, just don�t let him make very much noise, I have a headache.� Sanzo sighed.

The group plodded up to their room and parted ways, the monkey and the healer in one and the water-sprite and the monk in the other. Goku threw his things everywhere and jumped on the bed, Hakkai smiling and sitting in an empty chair to read and pet Hakyruu. Sanzo put his things down and sat on the edge of the bed, lighting a smoke. Gojyo leaned against the door and watched Sanzo light his cigarette, planning to execute the first dangerous phase of his plan.

Gojyo�s eyes never left the monk�s fuming cigarette as he sauntered over boldly.

�Mind if I?� He questioned.

�Mind of you what?� Sanzo asked, annoyed. Gojyo leaned over and touched his cigarette against Sanzo�s, lighting it from the burning embers on the tip.

�What was that all about, Kappa?� Sanzo said, raising an eyebrow.

�I was bored and didn�t want to light my own, plus I half wanted to see if it would work.� Gojyo half lied.

�Whatever. I�m going to take a shower, so do what you want.� Sanzo replied, standing, grinding his cigarette out and stripping unceremoniously. The monk lay his clothing over the chair and wrapped a towel around his waist, walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him. Gojyo took off his pants and shirt, flopping down on the bed lazily. Gazing up at the ceiling, he wondered about the hard-hearted monk. What could Gojyo�s next phase of his plan be to get into that perverted monk�s robes? Accidental peeping tom? Naw, too obvious. Fall into him? Nope, too overdone. Then, he suddenly got an idea.

When Sanzo returned from the bathroom, steam swirling around his golden hair, water gleaming on his pale skin, he noticed something odd about the room, particularly Gojyo.

�What the hell are you doing?� Sanzo inquired.

�Just relaxing, you?� Gojyo replied.

�So, uhh, why are you naked then? Is this some sort of a ploy?� The monk questioned.

�What are you talking about?� Gojyo answered, stretching to show off all of his best parts. Sanzo smirked angrily and tossed his towel over Gojyo�s face, the Kappa caught it easily.

�Cover yourself, asshole.� Sanzo spat.

�But now you�re naked, pervy preacher man.� Gojyo smiled.

�What do you care, it�s not like we�re going to go at it, moron. Sanzo sat down and lit another cigarette, not caring for decency whatsoever.

But in truth, Gojyo cared a lot. He couldn�t take his eyes off of the monk�s toned, beautiful body. His eyes caressed Sanzo�s naked form, revelling especially in the cleft of his ass and the sharp curves of his hips and stomach. Gojyo had never even considered the fact that Sanzo might swing the way he did sometimes, but it seemed almost confirmed with the way that the monk threw off decency in favour of obscenity, the same way he did that blessed towel. Gojyo draped the towel over his lower half, mentally jumping for joy at the fact that this was something that has graced his perverted monk�s body.

Placing his hands behind his head, Gojyo leaned back and gazed at Sanzo, watching his fingers light another cigarette and following the smoke from the purse in the monk�s lips. Sanzo stared out the window and ignored the perverted water-sprite. Suddenly, Sanzo�s eyes flitted back to his forced traveling companion and his mouth nearly fell open, leaving the cigarette to sizzle on the carpet. Sanzo had to swallow, noticing he was drooling unconsciously. He stubbed out his cigarette and stood up, walking to the foot of the bed.

�What are you doing?� He asked for the second time that night.

�What does it look like I�m doing, hun?� Gojyo retorted, still stroking himself, the towel cast aside. His plan seemed to be working. Do something daring, get a response.

�But do you have to do that in my presence?� Sanzo asked.

�Why are you still watching me, you like what you see, my dirty monk?�

�Of course not, just because we are sharing a room doesn�t mean that you have to be blatantly disgusting around me.� Sanzo ground out.

�Oh, I�m sorry, I suppose I�ll just have to do something else.� Gojyo replied, stopping his self-fondling and crawling to the foot of the bed on all fours, eye to eye with Sanzo�s now blatantly erect cock. Gojyo sat back on his heels, blood-red hair swaying back and forth. He grabbed Sanzo�s hips and slid the monk�s cock into his hot mouth, suckling and teasing, trying to get Sanzo to relax a little.

Sanzo�s eyes went wide with near fear as Gojyo grasped his hips and slid his dick as far in as it would go. His eyes instinctively fluttered closed though, when Gojyo�s tongue lapped at the sides and his teeth ran along the underside of his warm flesh. Though he never would admit it openly, Sanzo did always like to be secretly dominated by his lovers, especially if they were male. But tonight, he had different things in mind for the deviant Kappa.

The monk grasped the demon�s chin unfortunately needing to break the sensual affection Gojyo was lavishing on him. Gojyo looked up into Sanzo�s eyes and could feel the smouldering lust burning his already heated skin. Sanzo leaned down and whispered into the aroused Kappa�s ear,

�So, you want to play with me?� The monk bit the soft shell of Gojyo�s ear and pinched a pierced nipple teasingly. Gojyo let his head fall back and he gasped loudly at the welcome contact. Sanzo blazed a damp trail down Gojyo�s side and over the curve of his hip, forcing the demon�s legs over his shoulders, Sanzo lapped at the tight opening of Gojyo�s entrance and the Kappa bit back a moan of utter pleasure, his thighs twitching in anticipation.

Sanzo gripped Gojyo�s thighs tightly and ran his tongue along the cleft of the demon�s supple ass. The monk ran a few fingers up Gojyo�s ass and gently slid a finger in, the thighs around his shoulders tightening with the intrusion. He released Gojyo�s legs and the Kappa splayed them seductively, a pair of heavy-lidded red eyes stared down the monk at the foot of the bed, challenging and mysterious. Sanzo leaned over Gojyo and sucked thoroughly on a silver-ringed nipple, the other�s back arching in response.

Gojyo couldn�t believe it, he had actually gotten the hard-ass monk to touch him, and what was more, it felt absolutely WONDERFUL! The places Sanzo�s hands were going and where his mouth was now, all of the incredible places that Gojyo hoped that he would get to go on that perverted monk were happening instead to him. His head pressed hard into the pillow as Sanzo�s skilled tongue drew circling patterns on his aching cock, casing Gojyo to fist his hands into Sanzo�s golden mane. The grip that the demon had on his skull wasn�t enjoyable, but the noises that the monk was tearing from Gojyo�s throat and the way that Sanzo could effortlessly mentally unwind his now writhing lover were much more satisfying.

The Kappa gasped as a finger entered him again smoothly, closely followed by another one. His eyes widened and then went half mast at the sensation within his body. He groaned and panted, wanting more of this strange yet pleasurable feeling, pushing back against the fingers, wanting them deeper inside him. Sanzo smiled evilly and complied with the dirty water-sprite�s wishes, driving his fingers in as far as they would go, stretching and straining against the restricting skin. Gojyo flushed a deep red and gazed at Sanzo, blonde hair falling into his face, a soft blush staining his cheeks also. He watched as his dirty monk stroked himself and spread his pre cum across the head of his dick with his thumb.

Positioning himself at Gojyo�s entrance, Sanzo pushed hesitantly inside. Feeling the engulfing heat around him, the monk had to bite his lip hard to restrain himself from coming right then, it was so hot and tight around his throbbing cock. Gojyo started to move against his hard lover�s shaft, burying it deep within him. Sanzo threw his head back and moaned loudly, his nails digging into Gojyo�s hips, thrusting inside again and again. Gojyo�s knuckles turned white as he gripped the sheet beneath him, his head turning from side to side, splaying out his claret-red hair. Sanzo placed a sure hand on Gojyo�s erection as he thrust inside hard, his hand working forcefully on the Kappa�s purpling cock, spreading the pre cum around the head.

The demon�s strangled howl could be heard three doors down, soon followed by a deeper, gruffer cry, torn from the depths of human insanity. Hakkai and Goku looked at each other and raised eyebrows, wondering what was happening next door, though Hakkai already knew and secretly smiled to himself. Goku went back to tossing Hakyruu up in the air and singing while Hakkai returned to his book.

Sanzo collapsed onto Gojyo and they both panted heavily for a few moments. Sanzo eventually rolled off of the Kappa to lay beside him, sprawled out contentedly. Gojyo leaned over and reached for the cigarettes and a lighter, handing one to the monk. He lit his cigarette and as he took a drag, happily satiated, Sanzo leaned over him and lit his cigarette from Gojyo�s smouldering one. Gojyo smirked at the monk and exhaled.

�So, it�s not gay to light another guy�s cigarette, right?�

Sanzo snorted a little and exhaled towards the ceiling, �Speak of this to anyone and I kill you.�

�Fair enough, just as long as you enjoyed it, my dirty monk.�

�Shut up, you perverted water-sprite.� Sanzo replied, kissing Gojyo hard and reaching down between his legs. Gojyo could feel his entire body standing at attention once again.

�So, does this mean we�re an item?� Gojyo questioned jokingly.

�If you don�t want me to make you lose an item, you�ll shut your mouth.� Sanzo replied. Gojyo just smiled.
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