Strawberries and Creme | By : Bloodysyren Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sanzo/Gojiyo Views: 1979 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Breakfast had started and usually the order was pretty rigid. Hakkai, waking up the earliest would come down first, order some tea and feed Hakyruu and relax for a little while. Sanzo would come down next, yawning and tired, glad that the other two weren’t up to disturb his well-earned peace with Hakkai at the breakfast table.
After that, Gojyo and Goku would invariably be traipsing down the stairs, yelling and bickering, even before they got downstairs, the two calm figures enjoying the serenity would be able to hear them minutes before they arrived at the table in order to better prepare for the onslaught of fighting and swearing that was to come.
But, this morning, Hakkai had come down first, followed later by Gojyo, yawning and scratching himself, wondering where Sanzo was. About a half hour later, breakfast had begun and as the healer and the half-breed sat talking quietly, Goku came and joined them, stretching and as ready for breakfast as ever. Another half hour passed and Hakkai was starting to get worried.
As soon as he had made up his mind to go check on Sanzo, the young priest came slowly down the stairs, hair dishevelled, robes loose at his shoulders and hips, displaying the flawless porcelain skin of his collarbones and legs. His eyes were droopy with sleep, so much so that he had not even bothered to dress fully, much to at least Hakkai’s surprise.
Gojyo and Goku continued to shovel in their breakfast, not noticing the unkempt priest, but saying their good-morning’s none the less. When Sanzo took his place between Hakkai and Gojyo, the half-breed glanced up from his plate and a twinge of lust sparked in his stomach when he noticed the pale flesh exposed beneath the priest’s robes. Nonchalantly putting his fork down, Gojyo very slowly reached for the bowl of strawberries on the table, and with a rustle of fabric, the scrape of chairs, and a cloud of dust, both the horny half-breed and the oblivious priest were gone from the breakfast table, leaving only Hakkai, Goku, and a gold credit card in their wake.
“Where did my strawberries go?” Goku questioned.
“I’m not sure. Maybe the waitress took them for some reason, but we can always order more.” Hakkai answered reassuringly.
As the door slammed shut furiously behind them, Sanzo was still quite dazed and Gojyo was now extremely ravenous. He set Sanzo on the bed, noticing how shy and innocent he looked, like a lost little kid. But, the young priest was very much a man, with his crème robes falling around his shoulders, the tie loose around his waist. Gojyo could barely contain himself as he set the bowl of fruit down beside Sanzo and kneeled between his legs.
“Sanzo?” Gojyo asked, “Can I touch you?” His hands trembling as he slid the fabric further up the priest’s legs and kissed a smooth thigh. The red-haired man let out a shuddering breath as his fingers brushed against the soft skin along Sanzo’s thighs, moving his thumbs across the sharp jut of Sanzo’s hipbones. The blonde twitched and somewhat came back to himself, letting out a breathy sigh and burying a hand in Gojyo’s hair. As the half-breed continued kissing up the long leg, his hands skilfully undid the knot at Sanzo’s waist, letting the tie slide to the ground at the foot of the bed.
Tilting his head back, Sanzo couldn’t stop the feelings that were washing over him. Long, thin fingers were searching between his legs, and a hot, warm mouth was sliding up his inner thigh. He let out a soft moan and looked down to find Gojyo nestled in between his long legs. Placing a hand gently on the half-breed’s head, Sanzo got his attention and it nearly split Gojyo in half with the look of utter longing and desire that was present in those deep amethyst eyes.
Gojyo was panting now and his hands were resting on Sanzo’s thighs, still trembling. Sanzo reached over and plucked a strawberry from the bowl and dragged the plump red fruit over his lips, making the half-breed’s cock stir restlessly in his pants. The blonde parted his lips and let his tongue slide out to flick along the tip of the strawberry, giving Gojyo a thorough mind-fucking. The half-breed started to salivate, mesmerized by that sinful mouth. It was only made worse when Sanzo started sucking on the red fruit, letting the juice drip from his lips as he consumed the strawberry.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Gojyo had to have him. Suddenly darting up from between his legs, the half-breed caught those berry-red lips between his own, plundering Sanzo’s sweet mouth with his, wanting to taste every drop of the fruit that had passed that tongue. They fell back onto the mattress, Gojyo cradling Sanzo’s head as the priest’s robes fell open completely, exposing his naked form.
A soft cry was torn from Sanzo’s mouth as Gojyo pinned his wrists and attacked his throat mercilessly. The poor priest writhed beneath the hanyou’s teasing, hips bucking up in response. As Gojyo felt a slight pressure at his groin, sparks shot up his spine, igniting his lust even further. Loud gasps and straining fingers told Gojyo plainly enough that the priest wanted to play too.
Gojyo sat on Sanzo’s hips and ground a little, removing his shirt and tossing it aside. He looked into the priest’s dark eyes and slowly undid his belt. The half-breed had to back off the bed to slide his pants off and tossed those aside too, finally standing at the foot of the bed and gazing at Sanzo with lust-filled eyes. Gojyo picked up a strawberry and held it between his teeth and bit off the end, crawling back on the bed and kneeling between Sanzo’s thighs.
He touched the strawberry to the priest’s lips, who flicked his tongue out to curl against it. Gojyo dragged it down across Sanzo’s lips, his neck, and down to the now hard nipples. Here, the half-breed lingered for a while, finally brushing the fruit across his abdomen and across the smooth cock. Sanzo twitched at the contact and Gojyo smiled, biting the strawberry between his teeth and letting the juice drip onto the priest’s erection.
Sanzo gasped as warm lips closed over one of his nipples, arching up into the arousing contact. His panting breaths were music to the hanyou’s ears and Gojyo quickly moved over to tease the other side, rolling the first bud between his fingers. Feeling the priest buck up against him sent shivers down Gojyo’s spine and his other hand swiftly made itself useful by pumping Sanzo’s cock lazily, making the blonde gasp and shudder, letting the most perfect noises escape his lips.
Gojyo’s hand gradually teased lower and soon found the puckered entrance. Sliding a finger in, a loud moan and a sharper bucking of Sanzo’s hips signalled that he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. The half-breed grinned evilly and mercilessly tortured the pale nipples, causing the eager vocal display to go up a notch. As Gojyo’s finger searched within Sanzo’s body, he brushed over a bundle of nerves and in a flash, the hanyou’s head was buried in Sanzo’s neck, listening to the needy pants and whimpers pouring from his lover who clung desperately to him. He added another finger and heard yet again a high-pitched pleading from the blonde angel beneath him.
Once Gojyo felt thin, desperate fingers clutching at his shoulders and warm, soft lips latch onto his neck, he knew that Sanzo was pushed nearly to the edge. He glided between the priest’s legs and pushed the strong knees up past his hips. He could see Sanzo’s long limbs splayed out, hair tousled and beautiful chest heaving with lust. Gojyo caught some pre-come in his palm from Sanzo’s dripping erection and coated the cleft spread before him, smearing the rest on his cock and immensely enjoying the beautiful shiver that ripped through Sanzo’s body at his touch. The hanyou did it again, traced his fingers gently along that supple ass, watching the muscles in Sanzo’s flat stomach tighten with the teasing. A pleading whimper met his ears,
“Gojyo, please.” He looked down to see those purple eyes boring into him, begging for release. He positioned himself at that tight entrance and pushed in slowly, watching the soft features melt into something carnal and animalistic. Sanzo nodded his head silently, wanting Gojyo to continue, and as the second set of muscles were slowly eased apart, the priest bit his knuckle between his teeth, a pleasured cry bursting from between his lips once Gojyo was fully seated inside.
Now it was the half-breed who let a shuddering gasp escape his throat, feeling the tight, constricting walls pulse around him. He found it excruciatingly difficult not to move, but feeling that if he did, he would come too soon. As Sanzo’s muscles clenched around him, Gojyo’s hips shot forward and he drove deep into the priest’s body, causing them both to moan. Gojyo let out a shuddering breath as Sanzo wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled Gojyo down for a kiss.
“Gojyo, please.” Came the pleading request again. It brought the hanyou back to reality when he felt warm lips curling around his ear. He pushed against Sanzo’s hips again and locked his hands around the back of the priest’s knees, driving his cock deeper into that velvet cavern. Breathy gasps and whimpers filled the air as they rocked together, each trying to delay the inevitable for as long as possible. When Gojyo’s cock struck the nerves again, Sanzo’s fingers raked red trails of lust down Gojyo’s back, blending with his hair, causing the priest to arch into the sensations and trying to meet his lover’s thrusts with renewed passion, wanting to feel that bolt of electricity shoot through his whole body again.
The half-breed felt it too and pounded into Sanzo’s pliant body with carnal vigour, wanting the priest to feel every last inch of his aching cock. The blonde clutched at Gojyo’s back and repeated “Yes.” like a newly-learned mantra, the word spilling from his lips with moans and impassioned cries. Finally, as the pace reached it’s climax, both bodies stretched taught, muscles spasming with tremors of lust, and the two were one, sharing the hurricane force of their orgasms. Gojyo collapsed on top of his lover, panting and happy. Sanzo rubbed the half-breed’s back, content that he had such a good time and that he was able to share something so special and spontaneous with the hanyou.
As the two separated, Gojyo went to the bathroom and wiped himself off, coming back with the cloth for Sanzo and caught by surprise as the priest lay there, perfectly content, simply watching the half-breed wander around the room. Gojyo smiled lovingly at Sanzo and tossed him the washcloth, sitting down on the bed, he wondered out loud,
“What are we going to do with the rest of these strawberries?” Sanzo smiled behind him.
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