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Cold Nights in Sleeping Bags	By : nicholassanders Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Yaoi - Male/Male > Gojyo/Hakkai Views: 1303 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Saiyuki nor do I own the characters from it. I make no money from writing this story.

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Note: So I only just realized, as I posted each of these chapters. All of them have had a sexual act of some kind in them. Ha. Maybe this is a little PWP.

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Hakkai woke just as the sun touched over the horizon. In the pale blue-pink twilight his eyes fell on Gojyo. His hair spilled across the pillow and his face. The usually grinning mouth, laughing red eyes, and lively face was all still and dreamlike in his sleep. The scars smoothed, seemed softer; his face was boyish and handsome. Hakkai touched the scars and stroked his cheek. Gojyo’s nose wrinkled, face scrunching at the touch. The brunet smiled at the sweetness of that sight. He sighed as the redhead stretched his arm over his head and his face returned to its dreamlike smoothness. Hakkai sighed again. Start the day, he thought and turned over to get up.

Gojyo woke from a pleasant but frustrating dream. He yawned and shifted, then rolled on his stomach. He groaned when his morning wood pressed into the mattress. He sighed in frustration and buried his face in the pillow. He growled softly as the husky scent of Hakkai’s hair and dried sweat filled his nose from the pillow. He couldn’t help but let his hips undulate against the mattress, the friction of pants and mattress delicious to his need. He moaned as he continued to hump the bed, recalling the beautiful expressions Hakkai had had on his face the night before.

It wasn’t enough for Gojyo, he growled again and rolled to stroke himself. He already knew just jerking off wouldn’t do it this time. He needed more, but... Gojyo opened his eyes and looked around the room. For a moment panic bubbled in his chest. Wasn’t this his room? All the rooms looked so much alike, he wasn’t sure. Did last night not happen? Was it his fantasies again? When he sat up and spotted Hakkai’s sash not far away he sighed. Letting the sigh deflate him, he felt his cock throb. Gods, he wanted Hakkai bad. In the dream he’d had, he took Hakkai for the first time. He’d only ever been gentle with the other man; afraid going to the next step would scare him away.

He enjoys my fingers.. Was the sinister thought drifting in his mind, he’ll beg for more from you, eventually. Gojyo gasped and nearly doubled with pain from his cock. The thought of Hakkai begging him to fuck him was...

“Shower... need a shower...” he growled as he also thought of smoking a cigarette, too. He shook his head and stood, groaning at the painfully tight pants on his erection. The red head picked up Hakkai’s sash and took a deep breath of the man’s scent. He released a sigh of pleasure and returned the sash to its place.

Shower first, he thought in regard to his painfully tight crouch. He opened the door in time to find Hakkai whose hand was on the handle. The brunet recovered from his surprise with a pleasant smile.

“You’re awake, Gojyo,” he stepped in and set a tray of food aside, “I brought you food, since you’ve slept to the end of breakfast.”

Gojyo grinned in his normal mischievous way before reaching past Hakkai to shut the door. He pushed him back against the door to claim Hakkai’s mouth before he could speak. Gojyo felt relief loosen his chest when Hakkai, surprised as he was, kissed back. Gojyo released the kiss after a breath taking moment. Hakkai’s lips quirked gently into a smile.

“My, that was an enthusiastic good morning,” he said in his usually cheerful tone. Gojyo just chuckled, even though that smile made him want to take the brunet right then and there.

“More than you know,” he replied, vaguely indicating the hard tent pressing the front of his pants. He slipped past Hakkai then and opened the door. As he exited he looked over his shoulder with an unconsciously seductive look on his face. “I need to relax a little first. I’m going to take a shower. Before I eat.. See ya, ‘Kai..” His eyes swept Hakkai’s body before he swayed through the doorway and closed it. He dared to use the nickname he’s always wanted to call him. It seemed so intimate to call him that, but he dared to do it, just once, because they were on the cusp of a blooming relationship. He hoped, or a withering friendship he risked to lose. He wanted to have something more with Hakkai..

He stripped down once at the showers, and turned on the hard spray to hot. Hot enough that his skin prickled and stung at first. With a sigh, he let his head lull forward and the heavy spray engulf his head. He stayed that way for a long moment, the sound of the water pounding out all other senses.

The only down side to this wonderfully hot shower was that heat, it engorged his cock, made it more painful and in need of attention, and left him panting slightly with the pain. Gojyo reached blindly for the bar of soap he knew was in front of him and started lathering at his chest. Better to get it over with sooner rather than later.

His hands moved sensually over his chest, fingers brushing his nipples lightly. Felt good, but he didn’t get much from playing with his own. Now if Hakkai was.... that thought and the image that followed made him shiver as his fingers brushed a nipple again.

“Hnn..” Yep, that helped, Hakkai’s hands on him would get him off. Too bad there wasn’t a likely chance that Hakkai would come in and join him. His soapy hands covered the rest of his body, coming finally to the center of his problems. He peeked down at his problem. Gojyo’s erection stared up at him with an angry red shade. Imagining Hakkai’s mouth on him made Gojyo moan in pain. He lathered the entirety of his length, grunting at the sensation. He leaned against the wall of the shower and began stroking himself in earnest, intent to get off this time. With the hot water washing over him he could easily imagine it was Hakkai’s hot mouth on him. That was something Hakkai had only done once to him so far in the time they have shared pleasure. He braced his hand on the wall in front of him and increased the jerking of his hand. He used that image, something he wished desperately would happen again because the first time had been better than he could have imagined, and a second time would have been the best.. He bit his lip to stifle his own noise as he squeezed himself and let out a shallow breath.

An even more guilty fantasy he wanted was to bend the brunet over, giving him more pleasure than ever before. Gojyo groaned, feeling his orgasm build on that thought. Hakkai spread out before him, the redhead’s cock buried to the hilt deep within his tight heat, moaning his name. Gojyo moaned in turn and couldn’t stop a couple more that escaped as his orgasm hit him. His hips jerked as he still milked himself of his orgasm, shuddering with the sensation. The redhead panted; glad for the walls he leaned on as he dunked his head under his spray again to rinse his body. He cooled his the water some to cool his heated skin and sighed. He tilted his head back, letting his mind drift out into space and into a light snooze. He didn’t even notice he’d drifted off.

He was so deep in the snooze, in fact, that hands grasping his shoulders pulled him back to wakefulness all at once. The water was off, and when he opened his eyes he was staring into wide green eyes full of concern.

“Sorry,” he grinned, laughing. “Guess that was a pretty good shower!”

Hakkai relaxed, sighing with a rye look. “I’m sure.” He turned to get him the towel that was hanging on the wall just out of his reach. Gojyo stopped him in mid turn. When Hakkai turned back questioningly, Gojyo kissed him gently. He sighed contently as he was kissed back.

“ ‘Kai...” Gojyo looked him in the eye. To his surprise Hakkai smiled and tossed the towel over his red hair, rubbing the moisture from it. Gojyo growled a soft protest but didn’t stop him, smiling nonetheless.

“Come on, you know Sanzo, he’ll have his ass in overdrive to be out of here soon...” Gojyo muttered and slipped past Hakkai, getting dressed.

“You are right, I’m afraid,” Hakkai sighed in his way. Gojyo smiled. He loved that about the brunet. He turned, shirt dangling from his fingers, to kiss Hakkai again. He returned it with a smile.

The rest of the day was a typical day among the Sanzo-ikkou. It seemed there would be another night in the open. Hakkai has stopped jeep and suggested that they camp at the little lake they were close to since, from that lake, it would be another full day to the next village as it was.
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