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Rockstar	By : Sephy Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Het - Male/Female Views: 1534 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Saiyuki, I do not make any money by posting this, and unfortunately, I don't own the characters in this story minus the OC. All I own is the concept to this work of fiction

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No really, I think 16 year old me was a horny little shit with no sexual outlet because, to my dismay, I found out that Gojyo actually was not in the same country as me (has nothing to do with him being fictional, okay, I still hold out hope so don't you dare even go there).
So this was meant to be a continuing little smut-fic but this was the last chapter to this series I actually wrote. I might incorporate my other Angel/Gojyo one-shots into it, but either way, I'm consideirng continuing it. Soooo this may or may not be the last chapter of this series that you'll see. Oh don't whine, my little nymphos. There will be other smut starring our favorite perverted Kappa, no matter what! So here. Indulge in a chapter that consists almost entirely of hot and sweaty sex-scenes.
PS- I still don't own Saiyuki. I'm still determined to locate and then own Gojyo as a sex-slave.
PRESENT DAY
When Angel closed the door to the room she was staying in, Gojyo pushed her against the door and kissed her, savoring the taste of her lips as he ran his tongue along them. Loving the way they parted to allow him access to slip his tongue in to meet with hers, but unlike the last two times they had met, he took his time. He'd found women here or there in between, but there was always this part of him that was left unsatisfied at the end of the evening.
In the here and now, Gojyo was running his hands up and down her sides, letting his fingers graze over her breasts, pressing his body into hers, making sure she could feel how hard he was, knowing how good she was going to make him feel. Her fingers were tangled up in his hair, appreciating every last touch he gave to her. She didn't complain when she felt his hands move to her ass, grabbing it tightly, feeling her entire body heating up, knowing that whatever they decided to try, she was going to leave with a smile on her face.
Gojyo moaned when she let her right hand move from his hair down his chest and into his pants, gently stroking him, rubbing her thumb along the head of his cock, smiling into the kiss when she felt him get a little bit harder at the touch. She removed her hand and placed it on his shoulder when he stopped kissing her, getting down on his knees and unbuttoning her shorts. He pulled them down, guiding her to slip out of them, and he laughed as he looked up at her.
“Taking notes from me?” he asked, noticing that unlike the last two times they'd met, this time she wasn't wearing any underwear.
“Just making your work easier,” she quoted the first time they'd ever had sex.
He smiled, using his hands to spread her legs slightly, just enough to get his hand between them, and he inserted two fingers inside of her, immediately making her moan and lean back against the door to support herself. He looked up at her, watching her lean her head back, eyes closed, and his tongue flicked against her clit, gently scraping his teeth against it. He began to suck on her clit while his fingers moved in and out of her, watching as she bit her lower lip at his expert work.
He didn't even need to add a third finger, knowing her body by now well enough to know exactly what to do to make her feel good and get those faces he loved to see her make and those moans out of her mouth. He pumped his fingers in and out of her at a fairly good pace, licking and sucking, watching her cheeks turn red from the pleasure. He removed his fingers and licked them, moving her legs apart just a bit more, and she gasped a little when she felt his tongue inside of her.
She had to place her hands on his shoulders so she wouldn't lose her balance, and wished they'd moved to the bed, because she didn't know if she could stand much longer. He licked and sucked, enjoying the way she tasted, moaning because of how much it turned him on. He felt one of her hands move from his shoulder to his hair, taking a handful of it, careful not to pull too hard.
Gojyo continued to do what he was doing, moving from tasting inside of her to working on her clit, but putting his fingers back inside of her to work their magic. Angel started moaning, panting, he could see the muscles in her legs tightening, and while he continued to pleasure her, he got himself ready. He'd managed to think to kick off his shoes before he started, so he used his free hand to undo his pants, and then held Angel steady by holding onto her side. He slightly bent his fingers, still moving them in and out of her, the taste more intoxicating than the finest liquor to him, and then he felt her fingers tighten in his hair, she gasped out what sounded like a mixture of “oh God” and his name, and he stood just in time to hold her in place before she could collapse to the floor.
Gojyo didn't waste time and before she had even gotten over her orgasm, he stepped out of his pants and wrapped her legs around his waist, holding her against the door and lowered her onto him. She moaned loudly, breathing heavily as he began to thrust into her, allowing her weight to help him fuck her as hard as he could. She managed to grasp what was going on long enough to put her arms around his shoulders, and it was a lot easier for him at that point.
He wanted this to last as long as it possibly could, so he started off at a pace that he knew would be intense for her, since she's already had an orgasm and hadn't been allowed any recovery time, but not so fast as to reach his own too quickly. His legs started to feel weak but he ignored it, pounding into her, the sound of skin slapping against skin, her moaning and panting driving him to not stop. His hands were holding on to her ass, helping him to slam deep into her each and every time, and as he fucked her as hard as he could like that, he felt her tense up again, tightening around his dick, arching her back again, nails in his shoulders that were like a beautiful, painful heaven to him now.
As much as he wanted to stay right where they were, he couldn't hold her weight when he could barely stand while feeling that much pleasure anyway, so he moved them to the bed, still inside of her, and almost dropped her onto the bed as he lowered her. She was just on the edge of the bed, and Gojyo pulled her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra, pulling his own shirt off, all the while he never pulled out of her.
Her ass was hanging over the edge of the bed, which gave him the perfect angle to keep going while standing, and so he did. He grabbed her hands, locking their fingers together and placed them on either side of her head. As he continued to move in and out of her, he kept his eyes on her, and when her blue ones met his, he almost looked away, but couldn't. Angel was studying him, not sure what the expression was on his face. There was lust, pleasure, want, need, but something else. It wasn't love, but it was something. She couldn't place it, and she thought she might revisit that at a later time. For now, she was more focused on the hard dick that was inside of her, every nerve ending in her entire body hyper-sensitive, sweat starting to form over every inch of her.
She felt so hot, almost uncomfortably so, and her body was aching to orgasm again. Every time he would pull out, the way he was positioned would cause his pelvis to rub against her clit, every time he would slam back into her, he would hit that small area inside of her that sent waves of pleasure over every inch of her. The sounds of him panting over her, trying to catch his breath, the occasional moaning that she would hear from him, that alone could get her off. And those eyes, seeing his face slightly red from fucking her so hard, it helped to throw her over the edge again, just watching him while he fucked her and loved every second of it.
Angel saw her vision get fuzzy again, a little dark around the edges, and he had picked up his pace, pounding into her so hard she felt like she could break. She felt her body tense, her jaw clenched, vision went out completely for just a second, it felt like her body was in an oven, and as she felt herself tighten around what was giving her so much pleasure, she felt him slow down. It took her what seemed like forever to focus back on reality and the present moment, and when she did, she looked up to see Gojyo still over her, he'd completely stopped, and for a brief moment she thought he was finished, but she could still feel how hard he was inside of her.
She couldn't form the words to ask, but luckily she didn't have to. Gojyo pulled out of her and pulled her up by her hands, and she was very wobbly but he got her to stand, but only for a second. He turned her around and guided her back onto the bed so that she was on her hands and knees, and he grabbed a pillow and as she fell to her elbows, the rested on the pillow.
She already understood at that point why he'd stopped, and before she had time to catch her barrings, he thrust back into her. She rested her head on her hands, trying to stay on her knees as best she could while he fucked her doggy-style, hands grabbing hard at her hips.
As exhausted as he was, Gojyo wasn't going to let this opportunity get past him. He held on to her hips as tight as he could, digging his fingers into them and closed his eyes as he continued to pound Angel from behind, not sure how long he could hold out anymore. He was able to bury himself as deep as possible into her in this position, and he knew he couldn't hold back anymore. Gripping her as best he could despite the sweat between the two of them, he fucked her as hard as he could, the bed banging against the wall, Angel's moaning could probably be heard from several buildings over, and he slammed into her a few last, hard times when he felt her reach another orgasm and heard her vocalize it too.
This time, it wasn't some obscenity, it wasn't some call out to whatever God it was she believed in, and it wasn't even mumbled words that couldn't be understood. It was his name. Completely audible, loud as hell, but right as she climaxed, she said his name. That really did it for him, pounding into her two more times he came inside of her, managing a few small thrusts to finish.
And then it was over, no fucks could be given as to how or where he did it, but at that point Gojyo's body just totally gave out, and he just let himself go with it. Angel managed to pull herself out of the way, and by the time both of them were back to the real world, she was laying with her back against his chest, his heavy panting against her neck, his arm and leg draped over her. Both of them were too tired to really care about moving, and Angel didn't have the heart to ask him to leave, so she just grabbed the blanket and pulled it over them.
They were out of it and fast asleep within minutes.
THE NEXT MORNING
The sun shining through the crack in the curtains is what woke them, and they both shifted in the bed, not sure what the proper actions were supposed to be for a time like that. Gojyo sat up first, trying to remember exactly where they were in relation to the other three. He didn't think they were too far, but he definitely had enough to drink the night before to really be sure. He looked around the room, not sure if he should offer to stay longer or not. Luckily, Angel was true to her word about the pillow talk, for the most part.
“If you want a shower before you go, feel free to grab one. I'm sure those friends of yours would appreciate you not showing up smelling like sex and sweat.”
Gojyo shrugged, “they just can't appreciate the finer things in life.”
After he'd showered, Gojyo returned to the bedroom, forgetting for a moment that he'd stayed with Angel, and so it took him a moment when he saw her still laying in bed to remember where he was. Without a word, she followed suit and when she was gone he finished drying off, fumbling around for all of his clothes. After he was dressed, he dried his hair as best he could, and when he heard the water stop, he felt another slight pang of disappointment. They seemed to always find each other one way or another, one town or another, but leaving still sucked. She was the woman he knew he could always count on if he was shot down by everyone else, and even though that sounded like she was more of a real-life sex toy, to him, it was more than that.
He laid back down on the bed for just a moment, grabbing the pillow she'd slept on and covering his face with it. He took in the scent of her hair, picturing in his mind, the feeling of her hair between his fingers, how her hands felt running down his chest, the way her nails would dig into his back when she felt so good that she couldn't find a way to contain it. The way it felt when she ran her hand along his inner thigh, the other undoing his pants....
Wait, that wasn't in his head. Gojyo pulled the pillow away to see Angel on her knees, between his legs on the floor, and she really was running her hand along his thigh and already had his pants undone. He felt his cheeks turn a little red from being caught with the pillow. He was busted, and he knew it, and she knew it.
“What's wrong, Rockstar? Nothing to say for yourself? I saw what you were doing,” she added to the embarrassment.
“No clue what you mean.”
“Right,” she pulled his pants down just enough to get to what she wanted.
“Don't take this as a complaint, but what exactly are you doing?”
She gave a lick from base to tip, her eyes never leaving his as she took the head into her mouth, sucking and running her tongue over it in circles, causing the half-demon to close his eyes and softly moan as he felt himself getting hard already.
“Well,” she gave another lick to the head “if I remember correctly, there's still an unpaid favor from last night. I can't be in your debt, now can I?”
He was not one to argue with sexual favors, and even if he'd tried, he would've been cut off, because she took him back into her mouth again, slowly moving her head up and down, her tongue running along the vein underneath, her teeth gently scraping along the top. She used her hand to stroke him while she continued to do this, and once he was good and hard, she took him, all of him, as far down as she could go.
Gojyo gasped at the feeling of being deep inside her throat, the heat from her mouth, the stimulation of her tongue pressing and running along him, and how tightly he fit inside of her mouth and throat. She pulled back, trying not to choke, and went back to what she was doing before.
She began to jerk him off while sucking on him, moving her tongue in fast circles every time she pulled back, changing direction every now and then with it. She would suck a little harder, try and change the direction of her tongue and hand, and getting turned on herself every time she would hear a little moan or other sound come from him to let her know that she was making him feel good.
She increased her pace, holding his hips down with her free hand, trying to keep him from thrusting up into her mouth. She could tell he wasn't trying to, but she didn't want to gag or hurt him, so she had to hold him down. She saw his fingers pull at the blanket on the bed, and even though she was getting a little tired and her jaw was starting to hurt, she refused to stop.
She heard Gojyo make little sounds, and she realized he was trying not to be too loud. He'd rarely gotten loud, and she refused to allow that to go on for much longer. She jerked him off faster, hearing him getting increasingly louder, pulling at the blankets until she thought he might actually tear them, sucking hard on him. She heard him try to warn her that he was about to cum, but he couldn't choke the words out, and when he finally did, she was proud of her work. Feeling his body arching up under the hand that was restraining him, he moaned loudly, and her eyes watered a little as she felt him cum inside her mouth and throat, almost choking her.
Angel gave a few more sucks and licks before pulling away, swallowing hard a few times and coughing. It definitely wasn't what she expected, not that it was an unpleasant experience, but she would have to remember for the next time that she should pull back a little bit so it wouldn't all go down her throat. By the time she had recovered, Gojyo started to sit up, a little bit of a dazed look on his face, but the contentment was clear in his eyes.
He smiled at her, “sorry about that, babe. Tried to warn ya but it felt too damn good to talk.”
She laughed, “not your fault. I knew, I just haven't done that before, so I should've been more careful. I will next time.”
“Next time, huh? Already making plans to see me again?”
She smiled and looked at the wall, “of course I am. Why would I pass up a chance to spend an evening with the guy with the magic fingers and the dick that gives never-ending pleasure?”
He stood, zipping and buttoning his pants back up, “do you know where you're heading next?”
“Nah, I never do. Wherever life takes me, hottie. That's how it's always been.”
He was silent for a few seconds before Gojyo grabbed Angel's hand and pulled her up so that she was standing in front of him, “well I have a pretty stupid idea. You could always stick with us for a little while. Sanzo's pretty much piss-poor company and a total asshole, and Goku can annoy the shit out of me sometimes, and Hakkai likes to lecture people. But I could use someone to spend my time with, so long as you don't mind hanging back when we have demons and shit to deal with.”
“Maybe,” she really took it into consideration.
He decided to sweeten the deal if she already didn't realize what he was offering, “I'll share my smokes with you, and I can promise every night I'll fuck you til you you can't move.”
She gave the sly smile that he loved so much on her, “alright then, deal.”
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