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Daijoobu Desu Ka?
Dinner was its normal chaotic brawl with
Gojyo and Goku fighting over food and Sanzo laying about with his fan and
yelling at the two. Hakkai laughed and
mediated and apologized (this last part to the waitresses and other
customers). Before long, all the food
was gone and the last of the tea and coffee were being poured.
“Sanzo,” Hakkai’s quiet voice broke the
momentary peace as the group basked in the afterglow of a good meal. “Would it be alright if we stayed an extra
day? It would give us a chance to do
laundry and gather supplies, let alone a bit of rest. We had no chance to wash our clothes at the last place and we
needed it then.”
Sanzo huffed, “We have a mission to
complete. The sooner we get it done,
the sooner we can return home. Stopping
at every town with a laundry mat does not hurry things along.”
“Sanzo, I’m on my last set of clean
clothes. I’m sure the rest of us are
just as bad or worse,” a side look to Goku who tried to cover the new duck
sauce stain on his shirt with his hand.
“Obviously, hoshi sama seems to think his
shit, I mean his clothes, don’t stink.”
Leaning forward to throw a smirk at the blonde across from him, Gojyo
gave his two cents, “Believe me, Sanzo.
It, and they, do.”
Narrowed and cold, the priest’s eyes
bored into the halfbreed. “I could
shoot you another asshole so all the shit you’re full of could get out all the
easier. It might help you smell
better.”
“Maa, maa,” Hakkai interceded between the
two men. “We all need to refresh
ourselves. Please, Sanzo allow me go to
the laundry tomorrow. Afterward, I
could gather supplies. I believe the
next town shown on the map will take several days to reach.” Lifting his cup, he drained the last of his
tea.
“Ch’.
Fine. One day. Early the next morning we’re on the
road. And don’t draw unwanted attention!” This last was directed straight at Gojyo.
“Hey, can I help it if all the beautiful
ladies just naturally flock to me?”
“Ha ha ha! As if!” Goku seemed to
think this would be a good place to join in, “It’s not as if you’ve gotten any
lately. You losing your touch?”
“What did you say?” Gojyo swung around to face the idiot
money. “Baka saru!”
Whatever Goku was going to say in retort
was cut off from Hakkai again interceding, “Why not order desert, Goku? I’m sure you’re not yet full.”
“Don’t encourage him, Hakkai. He eats enough as it is.” Sanzo’s eyes slid over to Hakkai,
unreadable. Goku was already waving to
the waitress to place his order for desert and she tentatively walked over, not
able to believe she would have to bring even more food to this table.
“It will keep him happy and
occupied. Shall we go check out the bar
the inn also offers? We do not need to
get up early in the morning, how about we some of the local sake?” Smiling equally towards Sanzo and Gojyo,
Hakkai looked expectantly eager.
“Ch’,” Sanzo stood as the waitress
finished writing down Goku’s hefty desert order, her eyes saucers. Hakkai quickly stood also and turned to look
at Gojyo.
“I’ve had to look at your faces for too
long. As pretty as they are, I’m going
looking for something more feminine to drink with.” Hakkai felt his smile
freeze on his face as the redhead’s words until their eyes met. A long lashed lid slowly closed over one
ruby eye in a blatant wink. “Don’t
worry,” Gojyo said looking at the monk but Hakkai knew he was talking to
him. “I won’t ‘draw unwanted
attention’. My attention is always
wanted,” he said with a self-confident smile.
Sanzo was already making his way to the
bar, “Whatever. Just remember, don’t
get into trouble. That goes for you
too, Saru.”
Goku tilted his chair back, rocking on
its back legs and grinning in anticipation at the foods to come as the waitress
walked away, “You don’t have to worry about me, Sanzo. I’m just going to have desert. Gojyo’s the one trying to rile all the
fathers and husbands. Not that any
woman would even want such a pervy cockroach.”
Gojyo hooked his foot around one of the
balancing chair legs the monkey was rocking on and gave it a jerk, sending the
boy to the floor in a noisy crash that almost toppled the table also. “Baka saru!”
By the time Goku had righted himself and
regained his feet, Gojyo was gone and Sanzo was sitting up at the bar, Hakkai
next to him. Disgruntled, he sat back
down at their table but his frown was quickly wiped away as the desert dishes
began to arrive.
***
Balancing the bottles of sake in his
arms, Hakkai worked his key into the lock of his room door, surprised at how
difficult it was to smuggle the extra cup into his pocket without Sanzo
noticing. He at first had worried that
the priest would wonder why he was taking several bottles with him instead of
one until he remembered there was a time or two he would indulge in several
bottles when they would stay over for more than a single evening. And the sake was quite good here.
Perhaps he should have taken more.
Well, he could always run down for
another bottle or two before Gojyo returned.
Sanzo might not think that odd if he was still down stairs. Or even notice as he seemed inclined to tie
one on himself.
However, there was no reason he could
think of as to why he would need more than one drinking cup. He shouldered open the door and stepped into
the room, immediately spotting a tall sexy redhead sprawled in one of the
chairs around the room’s table.
“Gojyo!
How did you get in? I didn’t see
you.” Hakkai quickly looked back down
the hallway to make sure Sanzo hadn’t followed behind him to hear his
exclamation. Seeing the area thankfully
empty, he closed and locked the door behind him, still juggling bottles. “And the door was still locked.”
The smile the redhead flashed at him was
proud and mischievous, “The window.”
Gojyo stood to face him as he walked to the table and deposited the
bottles in his arms and took the two cups from his pockets. Gojyo’s smiles were so enchanting. Hakkai placed the white porcelain cups next
to the bottles and stood next to Gojyo, tilting his head back far enough to
look him in his devastating eyes.
“The window, hmm? That can’t be very secure. Some evil-doer could sneak in and attack me
in my sleep.” He reached up and trailed
his fingers over Gojyo’s unmarred cheek, “Or perhaps a pervy water
sprite.” He could feel Gojyo’s fingers
sinking into his hair.
“Yes.
You must be careful of pervy water sprites.” Gojyo dipped his smiling face down very close his own, “They are,
after all … pervy.” And their lips met
in a soft gentle kiss.
It was a mutual exploration. A reintroduction to each other. Slowly, tenderly, their mouths joined and
separated, only to join again.
Eventually, tongues entered in.
Tasting, entwining. Breathing
became more strained. Hands clutched at
clothes, drawing bodies closer, tighter and hips started to rock against each
other. Hungry, restless.
Gojyo pulled away, taking a shuddering
breath and he ran his hands over the back and hips of the man in his arms. He could feel lips and a tongue sucking and
licking along his jaw and down his throat, where the sharp gentle nips of teeth
could be felt. One of his hands reached
around and cupped a firm cheek and pressed the hips of his green-eyed youkei
firmly to his hips and his quickly thickening sex. Hakkai moaned and pressed harder.
Red eyes fell on a wrinkled paper bag
that Gojyo had brought with him and, forcing himself to calm down, he pushed at
Hakkai’s shoulders to bring a little distance between them and looked down into
the inquisitive eyes staring into his own.
“I have something for you,” Gojyo said
and regretfully disentangled himself from Hakkai’s arms as he picked up the bag
he had stashed behind the table and handed it to his lover, a … shy? … bashful?
… smile on his face and eyes eager - watching - as the bag was carefully taken.
“What’s this?” Hakkai held the object in his hands, feeling the shape through
the bag while his thoughts were still engaged in the body of his taller
companion. The object felt like a book.
Gojyo continued to watch him, his smile
growing more playful, “Just something I saw and thought about you. You gonna open it?”
“Oh!
Hai.” Opening the bag, he
reached in and pulled out what he was sure was a book wrapped in cloth. Placing the now empty bag on the table, he
slowly unwrapped the cloth to expose the book he felt inside. The cloth quickly joined the discarded bag
and he read the hard cover of the book, “’Around the World in Eighty Days’ by
Jules Verne.” He didn’t realize how
powerful his smile was as he grinned in pleasure at Gojyo. “Oh, Gojyo.
This is wonderful! Where
did you find this?”
“I found a bookstore open late as I was
walking around town. You haven’t
already read it, have you?” Gojyo’s
grin threatened to slip his face in two.
“Yes, I have,” he missed how the red head
lost his smile since he was opening the book and flipping through the
pages. “It’s a wonderful
story. Thank you!”
Gojyo was dejected. He’d already read It? Damn.
“You’ve read it?”
His tone of voice finally brought the
other man’s eyes up to meet his and Hakkai belatedly realized that Gojyo was
less than pleased at the knowledge that the story wasn’t new to him, “Oh,
Gojyo! It doesn’t matter that I’ve read
it before. It’s been a long time and I
enjoy re-reading books that I love. And
this is a very good book.” He quickly
stepped up to the taller man and kissed him, which went quite far in bringing
his smile back. He pulled the red head
over to the table, “Come and sit. Let’s
enjoy a drink. This town’s sake is also
quite good.”
Gojyo slowly dropped back down into the
chair he had been waiting in and reached for the first bottle, “Well, if the
guy in the book could go around the world in only eighty days, we should be
able to get to India in no time, right?”
He poured the sake into the drinking cups Hakkai had pulled from his
pockets - he wasn’t about to ask why he had them stuffed there.
“The story is fictional, Gojyo. Hardly a manual on travel.”
“Yea, ok. I
can accept that, but it would be nice to finish this trip and get back to a
normal life. Don’t you miss when it was
just us? Without living in the pockets
of the monk and monkey, too?” Gojyo had
slipped off his boots when he first entered Hakkai’s room through the window
and now he trailed a toe over the fabric of Hakkai’s pants. “Tell me, Hakkai,” Gojyo tried his best to
be as tactful with his friend as he could, “how experienced are you?”
Hakkai looked at him askance as he picked up his
drinking cup, “Experienced? As in sex?”
The redhead couldn’t stop the lifting of his mouth’s
right corner in wry humor any more than he could stop the lewd thoughts about
what Hakkai’s body would look like in the throws of passion from flooding his
mind. “Well, yea. About sex.”
He tilted his head back drinking down the smooth liquor as he stalled
his discussion with his best friend. “I
don’t want to tread in forbidden ground but I’ve never known you to seek female
companionship.” The right corner of his
mouth crept up once again, “Or male companionship for that matter.”
“Ah, well,” Hakkai hesitated in drinking, simply
staring at the clear liquid swirling around in its dish as he twirled it
around, embarrassed to admit his woefully limited encounters with
intimacy. “Well, obviously, there was
Kanan,” her name only caused a minor rip in his heart as his eyes slid away
from Gojyo’s, “and, well, before her, there were only a few girls I was
with. After – Kanan,” after I met
you, “I just didn’t have much interest in relationships. And, well, as a result, I’m sure you are by
far more knowledgeable in the area than I am.
But I am aware of the basics.”
Hakkai’s voice rapidly decreased in volume as he
reached the end of his reply and the words just sort of became mashed together
as his healer actually mumbled. The
last sentence, however, was stated more boldly in defense. Gojyo felt bad about Hakkai being embarrassed
but the feeling was overshadowed by watching yet another wash of color flooding
the cheeks of the man across from him.
“With all that reading you do, are you saying you’ve
never checked out any porn?” Gojyo
refused to believe it.
Hakkai was refilling his cup, “Don’t be ridiculous,
Gojyo. Of course I’ve seen porn. You tend to leave it strewn all over
the place. One of the first things I
remember seeing after waking up at your place three years ago were your girlie
magazines.” Hakkai was actually a bit
surprised at how easy it was to make reference to that time. There was still pain, and he knew the bad
times were not over about it, but the ache was becoming bearable. “And beer cans. And dirty dishes. And
dirty clothes.”
Laughing, Gojyo conceded, “Ok, ok. I realize that you’ve seen porn. But have you done any of it? I mean besides the basics.”
“Oh, well.
Umm.” Hakkai ran a finger along
the edge of the table, as if testing for dust.
Running his thumb along the pad of said finger, he looked intently at
it, “Uh, well.” He was mumbling again.
“No way,” red hair falling forward, Gojyo leaned over
to try to look into the man’s eyes.
“Surely oral sex, right?”
The silence and the refusal to look at him had
Gojyo’s jaw dropping.
“You’re kidding,” Gojyo’s voice perfectly expressed
his disbelief. “Never? Not once?”
Hakkai squirmed and refused to look up from the
table, “Well, I didn’t know how to ask.
And besides, it didn’t feel like I needed it. Regular sex felt plenty good, how could I
miss something I’ve never had?”
“Yea, maybe, but …”
Gojyo’s long strands of red hair swayed sinuously as he shook his head,
“Never? What about doing it for
your lady? Have you never done that
either?”
Hakkai could just feel his face burning and he once
again wondered if he would need to go get another bottle of sake from
downstairs. Or two. Or more.
“They never asked, either.
Damn, Gojyo. This is such
personal talk.”
“Well, you’re lucky you have such a great
friend. Do you know why?” Hakkai recognized the look in the redhead’s
eyes. That mischievous roguish
grin. It forced his own mouth to pull
into it’s own playful smile.
“No, why? Why
are you such a good friend?”
“Becaaauuse -”
Gojyo’s lanky frame pulled itself up to it’s feet and he reached down to
Hakkai and lifted him up also to his feet.
“Because, I want to show you what you’ve been missing.”
A quiver of nervousness fluttered through his abdomen
as he was wrapped again in the taller man’s arms. Or was that anticipation?
“You want to show me oral sex?”
“Oral sex.
Head. Blow job. Suck you off. Eat your meat –“
“Gojyo, stop!”
The healer buried his face in his friend’s throat, giggling. Giggling?
“I get the idea!” Oh, gods. Tell me I wasn’t just giggling. “Are you saying you’re going to find me a
lady to ‘suck me off’ and teach me how to do it for her?”
“Actually, no, although the thought definitely has
merit. I meant that I want to
show you. And blow you.” He brought his hands up and began unwrapping
the headband holding back the chestnut hair before gently removing the glass
monocle, still smiling at Hakkai’s embarrassment and blinking eyes. “Perhaps in the future we could find a lady
for a fun threesome. Would you be
willing to try that?” He placed the
object carefully on the table and turned back to his flustered friend.
“Ah, ha ha ha.
A threesome. Um, well, perhaps
we should get more comfortable with each other first before we try branching
out. Hmm?” Hakkai wondered if he would permanently wear the heat of a blush
all over him when he was around Gojyo.
Tugs at his shoulder distracted him from his thoughts and he realized he
was being slowly undressed. His heart
rate kicked into gear and his body suddenly leaned forward as he was pulled
magnetically toward the tall man. He reached up and sunk his hands into the
long red hair and pulled Gojyo’s head down to his.
Gojyo finally got Hakkai’s jacket opened and wrapped
his arms around the slim waist underneath feeling the warmth of his skin
through his undershirt as Hakkai closed his mouth over Gojyo’s and demanded
entrance to his mouth. He willingly
opened for him and he reached one hand down to grip a firm ass and press it
forward hard into his own growing erection.
It still astounded Gojyo how badly he wanted this man.
Hakkai pressed back just as hard, rising up on his
toes to get closer to the mouth he was currently feasting on. Gojyo decided that even if Hakkai was not
very experienced in sex, he definitely had kissing down to perfection. He tasted so good.
Hakkai had to let go of Gojyo’s head to allow the
hanyou to pull his jacket off but their mouths didn’t pull away. The kiss was still soft, not yet to a hungry
desperate need. As soon as the fabric
of the jacket hit the floor, Hakkai’s hands were right back where they were
pulled from and Gojyo’s arms wrapped back around him. Hakkai felt the warm callused surface of Gojyo’s palms slide
under his shirt and caress his bare back.
He moaned and arched up into him and rocked his hips forward
insistently, his cock now fighting the constraints of his pants and feeling the
erotically foreign sensation of another cock growing and hardening against his.
Finally gasping for breath, the redhead pulled away,
his lips moist and swollen, and pulled Hakkai’s undershirt over the brunette’s
head and tossed it to the floor to join the jacket. His own vest and shirt rapidly followed and he wasted no time in
pulling the healer back to him, sighing at the feel of their skin touching. Dipping his head, he continued kissing him,
this time stabbing his tongue into the smaller man’s mouth and walked him
backward toward the bed.
Stopping at the mattress, he reached one hand up to
cup around Hakkai’s neck and jaw.
Looking down at him, he marveled at how open and vulnerable he looked
without his monocle and the easygoing mask he usually hid behind.
A couple fingers dipped into the waistband of Gojyo’s
jeans and he looked down in surprise to find Hakkai undoing his button. As those same fingers pulled his zipper
down, he looked back at the youkai to find a playful look cross his face.
“You seemed to hesitate at my pants,” he explained,
“and I thought perhaps you were unsure how to undo them. So I decided to show you.”
“I wasn’t hesitating,” he defended, “I
was relishing. Its not everyday I get to
undress a beautiful man.” He gasped
from the healer’s warm hand slipping inside and cupping his hard length, “I think you were just getting impatient.” His voice became breathy as he quickly
popped the button on Hakkai’s pants when Hakkai’s hand, buried in his jeans,
tightened slightly making him throb. He
was growing a bit impatient, too.
Hakkai moaned as his pants were opened
and his prick felt itself released from its confinement. His own fingers were teasing along the
waistband of Gojyo’s boxers tantalizing him a bit, his fingers slipping a
little inside to caress the soft skin of his abdomen only to slip back out and
run lightly over the rigid rod hidden inside and trailing his fingers along the
opening in front.
Gojyo
was easily distracted by the actions of his friend’s hand, especially when the
other hand joined the first. Having
Hakkai delve into his pants with both his hands was making his job of
dispensing the youkai of his tight pants difficult. He finally had to grab the man’s soft hands and pull them away
from his.
“Shit,
Hakkai! You’re making it hard to stay
focused,” he pushed Hakkai’s hands behind him, still clasped in his fists, and
pulled his hips into him. He liked
doing the bump and grind with him, rubbing their two dicks together. “You almost make me think you’re a tease.”
Hakkai
bent slightly backward, pressing forward at the hip and held onto Gojyo’s
hands, “Is it not to your liking?
Should I stop?”
“Yes. No.
Yes. Fuck, Hakkai!” He bent forward over Hakkai in response to his
brunette’s movements, “I’m suppose to be doing the work here, and
you’re distracting me too much. Tease
me later, ok?”
The
smile that flashed across the youkai’s face was pure unadulterated promise and
he relented all control to the hanyou, letting the redhead lay him back onto
the bed and remove his pants and boxers completely. Finally getting him naked, Gojyo stood and stared, his molten
eyes flowing over his bared body long enough to make him uncomfortable. And now that damned flush was spreading over
his face, neck and chest again.
He
began sitting up when Gojyo smiled and knelt down on the bed over him, pressing
him back against the mattress, “Do you have any idea just how hot you
look?” The redhead didn’t give him a
chance to answer before he was being kissed by the lanky man. Glad the close scrutiny was over, Hakkai
sank his fingers into the long crimson strands hanging over him, massaging the
soft scalp beneath. Hungry for the
smoky taste of Gojyo’s mouth, he angled up and fought for control of the kiss.
Gojyo’s
body dropped the rest of the way down on top of his naked body and Hakkai
gripped him tighter, entangling his legs with the clothed, longer ones of
Gojyo’s. The contact of their groins
again coming in contact was enough to make both men groan, even with Gojyo’s
opened pants and boxers, keeping them from touching skin on skin.
Gojyo
ripped his mouth away, panting, “Oh, yea.
You are such a turn on.” He
trailed the tip of his tongue from Hakkai’s lips along his jaw to his ear,
where he flicked it over the lobe.
Hakkai shivered and slid his hands down the bare skin of Gojyo’s
back. “I want you, Hakkai. Do you know how much?” He breathed warmly into his ear canal then
ran careful bites up and down his neck.
“Gojyo…”
Hakkai’s voice was low and breathy.
“I
want to make love to you,” he interrupted.
“I want to make love to you with my hands, with my mouth, with by
body. Do you know what that entails?”
“Um,
hai, I think so.”
Gojyo
brought his head back up to stare into his eyes, “Do you?”
His
intensity was unnerving but he held the gaze, “You’re not talking about just
oral sex.”
“No,
I’m not.”
“You’re
talking about anal sex.”
“Yes,
I am.”
“Um,
ah,” here his gaze couldn’t help but slide away, “I, ah, I’ve never –“
Gojyo’s
hand gently turned his head back to him, “It’s all right. I’m not going to do anything you don’t
want. Anything, ok? Ever.
And right now, it’s just oral sex.”
They
stared at each other for several moments until Gojyo finally smiled his roguish
sultry grin, “So, is that alright? Can
I give you oral sex?”
“I
thought I had already agreed to that, Gojyo,” he smiled back. “So … suck me off, lover.”
A
quiet throaty laugh preceded another thirsty kiss.
Gojyo
broke away, flicking his moist tongue over Hakkai’s lips and down to his chin,
where he gently bit down. He soothed
the area with his lips and dragged his heated mouth down over the demon’s
throat, closing briefly over his adam’s apple and flicking his tongue into the
hollow below. The vibration from
Hakkai’s soundless rumble agitated along his tongue and into his own throat.
Pulling
back just long enough to pull in a few gasping breaths, Gojyo continued on.
He ran his hands down Hakkai’s arms, spreading them
out from his body, and he nipped gently at his youkai’s collarbone. Licking and nipping, he continued down to
the smooth skin covering Hakkai’s chest and his tongue stabbed rapidly against
the nipple presented to him. The
shudder ripping through the body he held fueled his hunger for this man.
He must have spent a good ten minutes sucking and
playing with Hakkai’s nipples and absorbing the moans emitting from the demon
killer before trailed his mouth down to his soft abdomen. He spent just as much time exploring
Hakkai’s navel as he did his nipples.
The kisses he splayed across the ribbed scar there showed nothing but
tender love.
Embarrassed to watch but physically unable to turn
away, Hakkai found himself levered up on his hands staring at Gojyo, waiting
for that first touch. And Gojyo seemed
to revel in the knowledge of his timid anticipation. Mesmerized, Hakkai gazed down at his lap and the man currently
residing there, slowly – very very slowly – reaching for his throbbing
organ demanding attention.
That first touch sent a jolt through his prick
straight to his balls and his stomach muscles clenched at his gasp of breath.
Gojyo grinned up at him, pure smug lustfulness as he
leisurely began to pump. Hakkai moaned
and rocked up in response, trying to rush the redhead’s slow pace.
“Nice, huh?”
Gojyo’s voice drew his eyes from the hand pleasuring him to look up into
his garnet eyes. Hakkai had no idea how
his own look of wonderment was driving the hanyou’s lust, “You drove me mad
that night, doing this to me. I thought
it almost as erotic as watching you jack off over me, knowing I was going to
feel your cum shoot all over me.”
Hakkai had a hard time believing that as he was
simply doing what his own impulse impelled him to. He felt selfish for rushing their night to such a rapid
conclusion but all he could think of was finishing what he had started by
himself in the shower.
His thoughts were abruptly cut off at the feel of hot
humid breath bathing the base of his cock.
He had watched Gojyo dip his head down to his pole
but so lost in the man’s absorbing gaze, he hadn’t registered what he was
doing. Now he watched, captivated, as
soft wet lips closed over the hard corded root of his penis and travel up to
the ridge to the spongy head.
“Gojyo …”
“Even better?
Than how about –“ and he trailed his tongue along the same path his
mouth had taken, this time continuing along the slit in the head. He bucked up.
“Oh, gods, Gojyo!”
He could no longer keep himself upright as a warm
mouth closed over the tip of his cock and he felt himself engulfed in Gojyo’s
mouth. He dropped down to his elbows
then, grabbing a pillow and stuffing it under his head as he lay back
fully. “Sweet Merciful Goddess.”
Gojyo would have grinned if his mouth wasn’t already
busy and he figured his mouth’s current job was more important than smiling. Concentrating on what he was doing, he
commenced with seeing how far he could take Hakkai’s erect cock.
He carefully breathed through his nose. Exhaling, he relaxed his chest and did his
best to relax his throat, gently moving forward and allowing Hakkai’s cock to
slide further back toward his throat.
A low smooth rumble sounded from his brown-haired
companion. Hakkai’s body writhed in
slow motion while Gojyo heard the restless scraping of his fingernails
scrambling along the sheet. He
suspected Hakkai was doing his utmost to not loose total control of his body
while Gojyo’s mouth was wrapped around him.
He appreciated it as he really wasn’t sure what he was doing, trying to
remember everything that was done to him by women. The problem was, he’d been too busy enjoying it to pay much
attention to what they were actually doing.
Creating a soft suction, Gojyo slowly,
excruciatingly, pulled off the burning cock.
He gripped the base in his right palm, holding his lover in place as he
pulled Hakkai’s foreskin slightly over the head of his dick with his
suction. He followed his mouth with his
hand, drawing his grip up to the softer head before pushing it back down to the
base. He slid his jaw to the right and
left, trying to ease his cramped muscles without Hakkai noticing. How did
chicks keep this up?
“Gooodddss, Gooojjyoo… “
Crimson eyes flicked up and were caught by a pair of
emeralds. No, not emeralds. Not now.
The eyes staring down at him now more closely resembled a deep lush
forest, dark before a coming storm. For
a moment he was unnerved by the look in
his lover’s eyes, watching him with an intensity he’d only seen in Hakkai when
fighting Chin Yisou.
He pulled his eyes away from Hakkai’s painfully. Centering his pupils on the hard organ in front
of him, his hand wrapped around the base, he truly looked at it glistening with
his saliva. The thickest part of it was
three quarters up from the base. Should
he let go of it, he knew it would spring up to lay flat against Hakkai’s
stomach whereas Gojyo's own would drop in whichever direction gravity
dictated. If he were standing, it would
point straight out from his body whereas Hakkai’s would still likely point
straight up.
Thinking about something a lady had done to him, and
encouraged by Hakkai’s response so far, he slid the fingers of his left hand
from the heavy sack they were toying with to a spot located somewhere between
the balls and that small puckered spot he intended to explore later. He heard Hakkai’s breath catch and he leaned
forward to drum his tongue along the corded slit on the underside of the
head. A shudder ripped through his
brown-haired angel.
“Oh, GODS, Gojyo!” The words were gasped out and followed by a low guttural
groan. Gojyo realized that the thighs
he was braced between were trembling.
He pressed his finger along the smooth skin behind Hakkai’s balls again,
delighting in another shudder and gasping groan. Gojyo loved the sounds he seemed able to pull from his lover’s
body.
Looking back to those bottomless eyes, he asked, “Too
much?”
“Iie.”
The answer burst out of him. He
took a couple of deep breaths, trying to calm himself. “Iie.
Don’t stop.” Those green eyes
were narrowed dangerously at him but his voice had a slight pleading quality to
it, “I – I’m fine. Close but … fine”
He again wrapped his mouth around the prick he held,
now even hotter and harder than before.
He slowly lowered his head down, continuing his attempts at relaxing his
throat enough to take in all of his angel.
A low purring rumble reached his ears and he pulled his right hand away
from the base of Hakkai’s cock to continue playing with his lover’s soft sack
as he gently pumped his mouth up and down on the youkai. He slid his middle finger on his left hand
further back to brush against the tiny opening hidden between warm cheeks.
Hakkai tensed up slightly before relaxing again. Gojyo just left his finger resting against
the tight puncture, letting the youkkai get used to the feel of his
finger. He continued to slowly pump his
head up and down on Hakkai’s pole and before long the brown-haired man resumed
his writhing, circling his hips and gently thrusting up, low quiet rumbles
vibrating through the air. He let
Hakkai set the rhythm.
He didn’t see one hand reach back and grip the
headboard as Hakkai slowly allowed himself to become impaled on the redhead’s
finger. Gojyo could feel his digit
being slowly encased in the tightest ass he’d ever fingered. He wasn’t aware of the low moan that
quivered through his throat but he felt the shudder that raked his lover’s
frame in response to it.
“Oh, yesss.
Oh, yesss. Hai! Hai!” The breathy gasps bursting from Hakkai only
fueled Gojyo’s lust and his own neglected cock throbbed in answer. Sneaking a peek upward, he saw that the
green eyes were closed and his head was slightly tilted back, his mouth slack
from the moans growing in intensity from his throat. Each of those moans throbbed through his body and settled in the
base of his cock and vibrated through his balls.
Ignoring the screaming muscles of his jaw, the hanyou
sucked the youkai’s cock trying to keep his teeth from scraping the tender
flesh in his care. His finger was
suddenly completely encased within Hakkai and he thought this may be a good
time to ease up on the sausage he was sucking on and give his jaw a break when
his finger suddenly pressed on a strangely textured area in the hole he was
fingering.
Hakkai’s whole body suddenly locked up and he bucked
upward, a harsh – and loud – shout exploding out. Gojyo choked as he found a hard prick abruptly thrust down his
throat and a flood of hot cum filling his mouth. Gagging, he pulled off only to receive the next spurt in his face
as his mouth let go of the jerking cock.
His finger pulled out as he jerked back in alarm, afraid he had hurt
Hakkai and shocked at the force of his demon lover ejaculating in his face.
The last spurts of cum splattered over Hakkai’s
stomach as his cock bobbed upward away from the mouth holding it.
“Ah, ah, Gojyo.
Gomen, Gojyo.” The words were
gasped out painfully, “Gomen nasai.
Gomen nasai.” Tremors still rode
through his body. Gojyo was trying to
wipe the thick sticky stuff off with his hands but still spared a smile for his
shaking youkai. He opened his mouth to
tell Hakkai to not worry about it when a pounding at the door swung both their
heads toward the sound in panicked alarm.
“Hakkai!
Daijoobu desu ka?” Goku’s voice
penetrated through the locked door.
“Hakkai!”
“Oh shit,” Hakkai’s voice continued to shake in a
whisper as if that shout stole his ability to speak. His hand rose up to cover his eyes as he tried to get his
breathing under control. The doorknob
rattled and the door was shaken in its frame.
Then more pounding, even harder.
“Hakkai!”
Goyjo could see that Hakkai was still having trouble
so he thought perhaps he should answer but Hakkai shook his head no. The demon sat up straighter.
“Goku.” His
voice was better though still a bit shaky.
“Daijoobu desu, Goku. I just hit
my toe on the table leg.” A red eyebrow
raised and Hakkai helplessly shrugged his shoulders. “I’m fine. Go back to
bed.”
“Oh. Are you sure?
Do you need anything?”
“Iie. It just
hurt like hell but I’m fine.”
“Well, ok then.
Oyasumi nasai.”
“Oyasumi nasai.”
The two men sitting naked on the bed looked at each
other and finally had to burst out laughing, Hakkai covering his face with his
hand while Gojyo leaned forward to butt up against the youkai, his body
shaking. Eventually they calmed enough
that Gojyo encircled Hakkai in his arms and pulled him against his body. Hakkai wrapped his arms around the redhead’s
waist and relaxed.
“I really am so sorry about that, Gojyo. I didn’t mean to just – do -
that. I don’t know what happened.” He tried to hide his face in Gojyo’s chest.
“Hey, don’t worry about it,” he drew his fingers
through Hakkai’s short dark chocolate hair.
“Um, did I hurt you?”
“No! No, not
at all. In fact, it was felt quite
pleasurable. I was very much enjoying
what you were doing.” He peeked up
briefly, giving Gojyo a glimpse of his embarrassed eyes and flushed cheeks, “I
fully intended to warn you when I was going to – ah – you know. Do what I did.” He was starting to mumble again.
Gojyo’s chuckle echoed through Hakkai’s head from
having his face and ear pressed again to Gojyo’s chest. His voice rumbled through his head,
also. “Hey, I said don’t worry. It gave me a taste, no pun intended, of what
it would be like.” He pulled his
beautiful green eyed man closer, “And you know what? It tasted fine.”
“Really?”
Hakkai didn’t know whether to believe his friend on this.
“Really. If
you don’t believe me, then kiss me and judge for yourself. You should be still be able to taste
yourself on my tongue.”
Green eyes widened and dropped to Gojyo’s lips,
studying the gentle smile they were curved into. Slowly Hakkai straightened up and leaned in. The anticipation that rippled though the
redhead almost rivaled what he felt waiting for Hakkai to cum as he jacked off
over him last week. He tried to keep
his breathing under better reign when Hakkai’s hesitant touch of his lips
caused sparks.
Gojyo felt Hakkai’s moist tongue tentatively lick its
way between his lips and slowly slide between his teeth to find his own
tongue. His cock throbbed at the
cautious touches and throbbed harder when Hakkai grew bolder and more
confident, sliding his tongue around and over his. Gojyo mouth filled with saliva and he swallowed as Hakkai
thoroughly kissed him.
No, not kissed.
Thoroughly tasted him. Hakkai licked and probed and drank in
everything he could find and when that was gone, went looking for more. Gojyo was firmly pressed onto his back as
the healer settled himself over him.
Hakkai finally broke the kiss and leaned up and away
from Gojyo, a satisfied smile twinkling in his eyes. Breathless, Gojyo smiled back.
“Well?”
Hakkai smirked, “I guess it was ok.”
“Ok?” Gojyo’s
voice rose a bit, indignant. “Ok? You practically frenched my tonsils and say
it was just ‘ok’? You so lie.”
Hakkai shifted slightly, “Hmm. Perhaps I do lie. A bit.”
“A bit. Well,
I think you need to try another taste.”
“Another taste?
I think I got all there was.”
“Well, I know somewhere where you could find more.”
“So desu ka?
I think you may be right.”
Hakkai started kissing his way down the chest of the man under him,
making his way to a destination below Gojyo’s waist.
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