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Chapter List
- 1-His Name
- 2-Goku's Turn
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�His Name�

Chapter
Two

By
darthelwig

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I
do not own Saiyuki. This story is rated NC-17. SLASH WARNING.

Goku�s
turn!

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Goku
couldn�t sleep.

This
wasn�t something he normally had to deal with. His body lived life in extremes.
Eat, sleep, fight� everything he did was done with gusto.

Which
is why it was so very frustrating to him when things like sleep became elusive.
His eyes wanted to close but his mind had other ideas. He was sure Gojyo would
have found that absolutely hilarious� had he been awake to hear it� but the
half-breed was currently snoring away in blissful oblivion. Goku was envious.

He
did remember that when Sanzo had trouble sleeping he went for a walk. At least,
he had when they were back at the temple. It was
dangerous to go outside alone now. But Goku was desperate for rest, so
he was willing to chance it. What he wasn�t willing to do was wake someone to
go with him. Somehow, that just didn�t seem like a good idea. Besides, he could
take care of himself. It was only a short walk, after all. It wasn�t like he
was going to go very far.

Everything
happily rationalized away, the monkey headed out. He slipped into the cool
evening air and goose bumps appeared on his arms. He rubbed his hands over his
skin to warm up a bit as he headed away from the warm comfort of the inn.

He
walked aimlessly for a while, letting his feet take him wherever they wanted to
go, and ended up in a small grove of dense, knotted trees. He had been out
walking for a while now and it was probably time to head back.

A
small sound behind him, barely heard, alerted him to someone�s approach and he
climbed up into the tree on his right, carefully concealing himself in the
thick foliage. Better to see what was coming before challenging it to a fight,
especially since no one knew where he was. He thought Sanzo would be proud of
him for taking the time to think about it before just jumping into things.

He
waited, excitement building in his veins. He loved a good fight. Maybe
afterwards he�d be able to sleep.

He
carefully parted the leaves a bit to see below him and released his anxiously
held breath as he saw it was just Sanzo, out for a little nighttime stroll of
his own. The monk stopped directly below the tree Goku was hiding in, one long,
shapely hand resting lightly on the rough bark.

A
sudden, overwhelming urge to stay hidden swept through Goku and he
obeyed the instinct automatically.

Sanzo
was looking around, his sharp eyes taking in everything around him. Goku stayed
as still as he could, hardly daring to breathe lest the monk�s keen eyes find
him in the dim moonlight. He prayed for Sanzo to look anywhere but directly
upwards. If he did, there was no way he wouldn�t spot Goku crouched high in the
limbs above him. Sanzo�s eyes missed nothing.

Sweat
beaded on Goku�s face as he held the awkward position he was sitting in, bent
down slightly with arm extended to hold a branch out of his line of sight. But
Sanzo didn�t look up and Goku was safe. He wondered vaguely why he was hiding
from the monk, but he didn�t reveal himself now. Something was going on with
Sanzo and he wanted to know what it was.

Sanzo, apparently satisfied he was truly alone, removed the sutra from his
shoulders and carefully rolled it up again. He tucked it into a hidden pocket
in his robes. Next, he pulled his robes off his shoulders, letting it bunch up
around his waist.

Goku
was entranced. He�d seen the monk dressed� undressed� like this many
times before, but there was something different, something naughty,
about watching him disrobe himself this time.

Goku�s
eyes caught on the movement of Sanzo�s slender fingers as he untied the black
sash at his waist, letting the robes fall to the ground in a puddle. He stepped
out of them and leaned his back against the tree trunk below where Goku was
hidden.

Sanzo
glanced around again quickly, then one long-fingered hand cupped his crotch and
squeezed� and Goku nearly fell out of the tree. Sanzo was masturbating!

He�d
often wondered if Sanzo ever got those types of urges� and what he did about
them. Hell, he�d fantasized about watching the monk jerk off. Now he was
seeing the real thing, all his questions a heartbeat from being answered, and he couldn�t believe it was really happening.

He
watched as Sanzo ran the fingers of his free hand over his leather undershirt,
scratching nails lightly over his chest and stomach. Goku was stunned by the
ferocity of his own arousal as he stared at the erotic display below him. His
cock was hardening quickly, pushing painfully against the confines of his
jeans, but he couldn�t free himself. He couldn�t move. Any movement would
betray his presence to Sanzo and cost him this delicious view. So he locked his
muscles, refusing to respond to his body�s urgent need. There would be time
enough for that later.

Sanzo
pulled up the bottom of his black leather shirt, exposing the pale skin of his
belly to Goku�s greedy eyes. Muscles twitched and trembled as he slid his
fingertips over the sensitive skin of his stomach.

Goku�s
eyes wandered over the flat, angled planes of Sanzo�s hips and lower� to the
bulge that had appeared in Sanzo�s jeans. The monk�s fingers worked the zipper,
pulling it down with agonizing slowness, and Goku�s eyes widened as he waited
anxiously to see Sanzo�s cock. It occurred to Goku that this was his last
chance to stop this invasion of Sanzo�s privacy, but he couldn�t do it. He
couldn�t stop now- not this close to his goal. Not with his
own arousal quickly approaching a fever pitch.

Sanzo
hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans and yanked them down. They
caught briefly on his erection, then he was free, cock bared to the chill night
air and Goku�s avid gaze. He had never seen anything so beautiful before.

Sanzo
wasted no more time. He took his throbbing erection in his palm and stroked it,
gently at first but rapidly becoming harder� rougher. Goku could hear the
monk�s harsh breathing. It filled his ears like the sweetest music. He wanted
so badly to touch himself, to free his painfully constrained erection and let
his passion loose. He wanted to jump down and touch Sanzo� taste him, feel him,
gobble him up. But he couldn�t move. His muscles were locked in position. An
earthquake could not have shaken him from that tree.

Sanzo�s
long, thin fingers were now wrapped tightly around his cock. His fist
was pumping furiously and he leaned harder against the tree trunk, bracing
himself on the rough bark as his back arched. He threw his head back, face
tilted towards the sky and eyes squeezed tightly shut. It he opened his eyes at
that moment, he would be staring directly into the
eyes of the monkey above him, who had no thought of hiding anymore. All that
filled his mind was Sanzo- his hand, his cock, his pale flesh�.

Sanzo�s
breath hitched, catching in his throat, his hips jerking in an uneven rhythm
now. He was going to climax, and Goku wished he were there in front of the
monk, on his knees, ready to swallow his hot, sticky seed. He was burning with
need, Sanzo�s flushed, sweaty face the biggest turn-on he�d ever experienced.

The
monk�s lips parted as he tried to catch his breath, tried to pull air into
lungs starved by desire. Goku�s eyes saw it all. H saw the hard thrust of
Sanzo�s hips against his closed fist, saw Sanzo�s seed shoot out to spill on
the dark earth at his feet, saw the muscles in his
neck tighten painfully as his orgasm swept over him. And he heard Sanzo�s low,
hoarse voice call out as his body found its release. He heard, and the shock
sent tremors throughout his body.

How?
What? Why-?

Sanzo
had called� his name?

He
was in shock. The monk- the most beautiful, sexual being he�d ever seen, his
reason for living- had, in his moment of intense, all-consuming
pleasure, had called out his name.

Sanzo
panted, out of breath, and pressed one palm to his now-lowered face. Goku could
see him trembling, saw the tell-tale shaking of his
hands in the aftermath of his sex. Then Sanzo was dressing himself, movements
once again carefully controlled and efficient.

The
monk lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Letting his nerves settle before
making the trek back to the inn. Goku waited body on fire and mind in chaos. It
seemed like at least an hour before Sanzo finally moved away, though he knew
that the monk was still on his first cigarette when he left.

�Sanzo,�
he called softly, voice harsh and unrecognizable with pent-up desire. He
shifted, finally, body aching with the change of positions after being frozen
in place for so long. He released the tree limb and sat back, letting the canopy
close about him once again.

His
hands fumbled with his jeans, urgently yanking them down enough to free his
straining erection. He gripped it tightly, needing immediate release. His
nerves were on fire. He knew he was being noisy, but he couldn�t stop the
sounds he was making deep in his throat. He had no control left.

He
reached climax quickly, felt his sticky seed spill out onto his hand, and was
reminded of the way Sanzo looked when he had cum. His entire face had softened
even as he strained. It could only have been more perfect if Sanzo had opened
his eyes.

He
wondered what Sanzo�s eyes would look like at that
moment. Would his characteristic hardness fade away? If so, what was left?

Goku lay there, staring at the leaves that surrounded him,
and a new resolve formed in his heart.

Sanzo
had been thinking of him. He�d been touching himself, pleasuring
himself, and fantasizing about him. Sanzo wanted him.

That
left him only one real option� to make his wildest dream into a reality. He was
going to seduce Sanzo. After all, the monk apparently wanted it just as much as
he did.

Goku
closed his eyes and smiled, drifting off to sleep with the sound of Sanzo�s
voice in his ears� calling his name.
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