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Reminiscing
Four days.
Gojyo stared blindly at the passing
scenery as they continued on their journey.
It had been four days since he and Hakkai
had expressed their desire to further their friendship into something more.
Four days since he had last touched and
kissed his green-eyed man.
Four days since he had watched him jerk
off and come before him. As he had done
several times over the last few days, he let him mind drift back to that last
night they had stayed overnight in town.
He pressed his body hard against
Hakkai, crowding the healer against the wall and he could feel the hard length
of his arousal through the terry robe he wore.
“Hakkai,” he breathed into said man’s throat, the clean smell of the
shampoo and soap coming from Hakkai’s damp skin and wet hair flooding his
senses. “I have to confess, … I’m
really not … sure … how to go about this.”
Hakkai’s softly whispered reply raised
the hairs over Gojyo’s back and arms, “Well, I’m confident we’ll be able to
figure it out.”
Moaning low in his throat, Gojyo
leaned down to once again capture Hakkai’s mouth in a hard hungry kiss. He
couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to continue to grind the smaller man into the
wall or pull him away from the hard flat surface and mold him tight along his
own frame. He could feel Hakkai’s hands
clutching the back of his shirt.
He pulled his lips and tongue away
from the addictive mouth they were tasting and began a careful exploration of
the jaw line and neck finally finding an object of interest in Hakkai’s
ear. He nipped and licked the lobe,
sucking gently on the soft skin. The
throaty groan dragged out of his lover pulled a string directly connected to
his cock, making it scream in pain at still being confined in his jeans. Jeans that were way too tight at this point.
He bent his knees just enough.
Just enough to bring their dicks at an equal level and he thrust
forward, rubbing their erections over each other. They moaned. It seemed in
harmony.
Gojyo grabbed the terry cloth covered
hips and circled them around his own, their cocks catching and releasing. The only sound to be heard in their room for
the next several minutes were sounds of passion and need.
Shaking, aching, Gojyo pulled away,
“Hakkai … Hakkai …” He stroked himself
against Hakkai, “I want … I don’t …” A deep breath, “Gods, Hakkai! Feels so good!”
“Yes.
Yes,” Hakkai’s hands clutched at him and buried themselves in his
hair. “Hai!”
He rocked himself against the shorter
man he held, a bump and grind that had the both of them moaning.
“Hakkai,” he whispered. “I want …”
“Tell me,” Hakkai whispered.
“I want …” Speech was difficult when
most of his breath was being used to pant, “Fuck, Hakkai! My dick HURTS!” He ground it hard into Hakkai’s hardness to emphasize his words.
Hakkai thrust back just as
forceful. “Ah, ah, then perhaps we
should give it some relief,” and Gojyo forgot how to breathe as the brunette
slowly caressed his hands down from his hair, over his shoulders and chest, his
stomach where they hesitated a brief moment before one moved to his hip and the
other gently cupped his cock over the straining fabric of his jeans. Gojyo was a bit embarrassed at the shudder
that ripped through him.
Hakkai smiled. “Yes, you do seem to be in some
discomfort. Does this help?” He squeezed slightly.
“Hardly,” his voice rasped raw as he
rocked into the warmth of Hakkai’s palm.
“No?
Then how about …” and he pressed and rubbed against the raging hard-on he
held. His smile grew at Gojyo’s
guttural groan and sharp buck forward.
“FUCK, Hakkai!” Gojyo slapped his palms against the wall on
either side of the brunette and shoved him back against the hard surface with
his own body driving into him. He couldn’t
believe how turned on he was. “Shit!”
Hakkai reached up and caught Gojyo’s
mouth in a kiss. A hungry, demanding,
controlling kiss. A hand was back up
buried into his long hair, pulling his head down so Hakkai could deepen the
kiss, his tongue exploring, it seemed searching, his mouth. He sunk himself deeper into the body moving
against his.
Gasping, he jerked his head back,
drawing in air like a man drowning.
Feeling as if he had gained back some control, he took a step
back. Then another, peeling his shirt
off over his head and tossing it away.
Hakkai followed him, pulling the tie to his robe open and letting the
terrycloth slide from his shoulders and drop to the floor. It was the sexiest thing he’d seen in a long
time, in as long as he could remember.
The state of the healer’s arousal was clearly outlined through the
fabric of his pajama bottoms, the light cotton cloth profiling an impressive
cock standing at attention. Gojyo
suddenly had to quell the ridiculous urge to salute it.
Before he could take a third step,
Hakkai was back on him.
“Hey cockroach!” Goku’s yell, right in his left ear, jarred
him from his reminiscing. In fact, he
jumped in his seat in startlement, looking franticly around for the enemy. Seeing nothing threatening them, his eyes
landed on Goku, who was currently laughing his stupid ass off.
“Damnit, Goku! What the hell was that for?”
He stuck his finger in his ear to try to clean out the ringing.
“Ero Kappa! Are you sleeping with your eyes open? Or was your brain just shut off?”
“I’ll shut your brain off!” Gods damn it! He was almost to the best part!
The resulting course of insult trading
escaladed into a wrestling match that threatened to tip over the whole jeep
bringing Hakkai into the fray.
“Children, children. Do I need
to pull over?”
Properly chastised, the two sitting in
the back quieted down.
Gojyo settled back in his seat to resume
the mental playback of his memory.
Gojyo was acquainted with the extent
of Hakkai’s feelings of guilt and an undeserving of happiness. How could he not be? Living together for three years and being
witness to bouts of depression and the creation of a cheerful gentle face to
hide himself behind, he would have to be self-centered and shallow to not be
keen to Hakkai’s pain and self-hate.
Now, as the man ran his hands over the
bared skin of his chest, and his mouth worked on the hardened nub of his
nipple, he couldn’t help but worry if this was what Hakkai truly wanted. Even as encouraging words spilled softly
from his lips interspersed with quiet moans, concerns for his friend wriggled
through his conscience. Hakkai wasn’t
doing this simply because he felt this to be just another form of taking care
of his friend, was he?
The backs of his calves came in
contact with the bed he had chosen as his own in their small room and he
allowed Hakkai to gently push him to sit back on the mattress. He opened his mouth to give voice to his
concerns only to find his mouth occupied with another pair of lips and a tongue
frolicking around with it. Instantly
distracted, he reached up to cup his palms around the still damp head, diverted
away from the thoughts generated by his brain to focus once again on the
thoughts generated by his groin.
He leaned back, hauling the smaller
man up on top of him. His hips rocked
up in response to feeling pressure pressed down on them and he gasped hearing
the desperate whine drawn out of Hakkai.
His mouth was suddenly abandoned and he looked up to see the healer
settle himself with his knees braced on either side of Gojyo’s thighs. A brief smile was flashed at him before
Hakkai pulled off his pajama top and tossed it aside.
“Hakkai …” Gojyo needed to know he
wasn’t making a horrible mistake. He
needed to know that his friend wanted this as much as he did. He locked his eyes on passion filled green
ones.
“Gojyo.” His name spoken in such an excited tone seethed in his
blood. Hakkai smiled again and Gojyo
marveled at his expression and had to smile back. Hakkai’s face, his smile, his eyes were so open and ecstatic. Granted, they were also avid, voracious and
sensual but so very open. This was one
of those very rare times his friend wasn’t hiding behind his mask of
politeness. Gojyo’s doubts were washed
away. “I believe we were trying to
relieve your discomfort.”
Soft hands pressing lightly into his
waist drew his attention downward to the view of nimble fingers grazing over
his skin then toying with the button on his jeans. He reflexively sucked his stomach in and watched those fingers
slip the button through its hole. He
groaned at the thoughts the sight of simply unbuttoning his jeans created. His hands gripped Hakkai’s knees to
stabilize himself as the zipper was slowly drawn down and the opened waistband
pulled apart exposing his dark blue cotton boxers.
A hand reached in cupped over the
throbbing shaft encased within.
“So hot.” Hakkai’s whispered comment
brought Gojyo’s eyes back to the healer’s face. “How do you not ignite on fire?
You’re burning.”
“I am on fire. Sweet kami, Hakkai, do
you want to hear me beg? Do
something.” The soft laugh floated in
the air as those wonderful hands pulled open his boxers and gripped his cock,
skin to skin, and pulled it out. He
bucked up.
“Do something? Hai,” and Hakkai’s hand started to stroke
him.
His grip was tight. Gojyo thought that perhaps since Hakkai was
a man, he must know how hard he could fist a cock because he needed no
instruction. Gojyo plunged into the
clenching hand stroking him, knowing he wouldn’t last long.
“Yes, yes,” he was panting the word
out, his balls already tightening.
Vaguely he could hear himself moan.
He was aware of Hakkai leaning down to kiss him, to nip at his throat,
to suck hard on his nipples. When he
bit down, closing his teeth over the nub, Gojyo’s body stiffened and he choked
on his breath as he came, a kaleidoscope of colors bursting behind his eyes.
When he was finally able to uncross
his eyes, he saw Hakkai swirling his fingers through streams of cum splattered
over his abdomen and chest and pull his own manhood out from his pajamas. Using his spunk as lube, Hakkai began
jerking himself off over his stomach.
Hakkai intended to cum on him. Cum on him using his own sperm. The thought was so hot. His hands were still gripping Hakkai’s knees
and he relaxed his fingers, caressing the tips over the fine hairs on the
brunette’s legs. He could feel Hakkai
begin to bounce lightly, quickly gaining in force and momentum as he thrust
into his fist. Gojyo realized his
healer was pretty close to the edge.
“Cum, Hakkai.” His whispered command seemed to lash through
the brunette. His breath hissed out of
him and his hips bucked up in a couple of sharp jabs. “Cum for me.” Hakkai’s
eyes locked on his own, desperate. “Cum
for me, Hakkai. Cum on me.” A low whine was emitting from the man
thrusting above him, growing louder.
“Cum!”
“Ha!
Ah! Ha! AHH!”
Their eye contact was broken when green eyes shut and a brunette head
was thrown back. Gojyo looked down just
in time to see the streams of white pulsing out across his belly and
chest. “Oh, oh, Gojyo …”
“Harahetta …” The monkey’s voice was again penetrated Gojyo’s thoughts as the
saru voiced his need for food. “Sanzo …
harahetta …”
He never knew how much torture it would
be to spend so much time within a few feet from an object of desire and be
unable to touch, kiss, or in any way show his interest and affection as he rode
behind Hakkai in the jeep. A few times
he caught Hakkai’s eyes staring hungrily at him in the rearview mirror, darkening
even further as they stared into his own.
Knowing the healer was feeling just as frustrated wasn’t helping him.
“Sanzo …”
“Urusai.” Sanzo’s voice
seemed to have no force behind it and Gojyo realized the holy man was half
asleep, slumped down in his seat.
“Ne, Sanzo…” Goku whined. Stupid monkey. Gojyo got so far as to open his mouth in a scathing comeback
before Hakkai’s voice stopped him.
“We should be coming up to a town in the
next couple of hours, Goku. Please be
patient. I believe it should be large
enough to hold several restaurants and inns.
We’ll sleep indoors tonight.”
Gojyo felt the grin stretch his mouth in an eager smile and his eyes
snapped to the rearview mirror to catch green ones. After a second, Hakkai’s eyes met his only to slide away,
demurely. But not before he witnessed
another hungry look in their depths.
“Yea!
A town! Food, food, food,”
Goku’s voice went into a sing-song lilt as he repeated the word ‘food’ over and
over, intermingled now and then with the names of his favorite dishes. He began bouncing in his seat with his
excitement as Gojyo rolled his eyes and again opened his mouth to yell at the
stupid saru.
“URUSAI!” A flurry of cream robes, blonde hair, and a
white harrisen followed by a couple of loud cracks of impact brought a stop to
Goku’s excitement and bitter swearing from Gojyo.
“God damn it, you fucking monk! What the hell was that for?!”
“Ooowww, Sanzo…”
“I’m sick of listening to you whine about
being hungry. Shut the fuck up or we’ll
completely bypass this town! And you,
you horny water sprite, quite grinning like a stoned whore just because you
think you have an opportunity to get diseased.” Callus purple orbs stabbed into the two in the backseat of the
jeep. Satisfied he had cowed the two
troublemakers, he swung back around to face front.
Grinning like a stoned whore? Think I have an opportunity to get -
?!
“Hey!”
“Sanzo,” Hakkai’s soft voice played
erotically over the hairs covering Gojyo’s body and dragged his eyes back to
the healer. His new love interest
didn’t sound pleased although Gojyo wasn’t sure if anyone other than himself
could tell that. “I’m sure Goku meant
no harm and didn’t mean to disturb you.
And I doubt Gojyo runs the risk of getting ‘diseased’.”
“Sanzo sama is starting to show his
jealousy over his own lack of any form of a sex life, right monk?” Gojyo had leaned forward enough to make sure
said monk could easily hear his malicious comment. He grinned spitefully at the throbbing vein pulsing under the
priest’s blond bangs. However, he
suddenly jerked back into his seat at the appearance of a loaded Smith and
Wesson pointed at his forehead. The
hard animosity shooting from the monk’s eyes stopped Gojyo’s next comment like
no bullet would have and he finally settled back with a smirk.
“I don’t get it.” All eyes were turned to Goku as he spoke up,
“Why would throwing rocks at a whore make her smile?” Gojyo snorted in amusement as Sanzo turned back to face
front. The muffled laugh from Hakkai
was almost lost in the wind and engine of the jeep driving along. Goku frowned, annoyed. “What’s so funny? Just because I don’t get it?
It makes no sense! And what does
it have to do with sex?”
Peels of laughter were left behind in the
jeep’s dust overshadowing Goku’s complaints and demands for an
explanation. Just before the group
disappeared over the next hill, gun shots were heard punctuated with a shouted,
“URUSAI!”
***
“Not only does this inn have four
available rooms, but they also have what they claim as a very good restaurant,
Goku. As soon as we are settled, we can
go eat.” Hakkai began unpacking the
bags from Hakuryu and Goku jumped out the back with an enthusiastic yell.
“Yeah!
Hurry up, everyone! I’m
STARVING!” Goku grabbed his and Sanzo’s
bags before following the monk into the inn, telling anyone who would listen
(not that anyone was) just what it was he would eat at dinner. Hakkai laughed as he and Gojyo finished
unpacking their supplies so Hakuryu could transform back to his natural form.
Gojyo leaned in close to Hakkai,
shielding his eyes from the blinding light of the dragon’s change and murmured,
“Four rooms, eh? We both know one of
those rooms isn’t likely to get used.”
“Ah, ha ha ha,” Hakkai looked down and a rosy blush crept over his cheeks. Gojyo grinned, surprised he could cause the
other man embarrassment so easily. The fleeting glimpse of his green eyes
assured the red head that, though nonplussed, he was also delighted. “Nevertheless, unless we wish to risk
discovery of our activities, we should continue to behave as we would have before. Right?”
“Understood. In public, we will behave just as we did before.”
Hakuryu circled the pair a few times
before settling around Hakkai’s shoulders and cooed quietly with its face
pressed against its owner’s. Hakkai
reached up to gently scratch it’s head absently, his eyes focused on Gojyo.
Several seconds go by.
Almost a minute.
“Hakkai?”
“Hmmm?”
“Well, this decision to act normally in
public …”
“Hmm hmm.”
“I don’t think I ever noticed you staring
at me like this before. Especially with
that look in your eyes.”
Green eyes widened and color again
flooded into his cheeks, “Oh! Gomen,
Gojyo!” His head swung around, looking
to see if Sanzo or Goku had witnessed him.
“Not to worry. They’re already inside.”
The smile splitting his face in two was purely delighted in the color
staining the other man’s face. Twice
he had gotten Hakkai to blush. This
could be fun. Picking up his share of
the supplies, he winked at Hakkai who was rushing to gather up his share. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up before dinner.”
“Ah ha ha ha. Hai.”
TBC
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