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- 6
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Disclaimer:� Saiyuki is owned by Minekura Kazuya

7-Lessons and
Misconceptions

Gojyo and Goku spread
the tent out over the cleared area of their campsite and began pounding in the
stakes in preparation of erecting it.�
As usual, Sanzo wished that they had separate tents, or that at least he
could have his own tent � storage space and security in numbers be damned � but
no such luck.� The nights they were
outside, and had adequate space for a tent, they all shared, even when there
was enough room for more than one tent.�
But whenever Sanzo complained that he needed some quiet time, at least
in the night, Hakkai always came back with Hakuryu having limited space for
storage while they traveled.

Huffing, and denying
that he was sulking over their current arrangements, Sanzo tried to make
himself comfortable on the large rock he was reclining on next to where Hakkai
was building the campfire.� He lit a
cigarette, smirking at Gojyo�s look of resentment toward him.� The cockroach was likely pissed because he
wasn�t helping with the camp.� Enjoying
the scowl covering Gojyo�s face, he allowed his smirk to grow before he looked
away.�

Directly at Goku.

His ward was pounding
in a stake, his hand gripping the hammer and swinging it with strokes sure and
accurate, the muscles under his shirt and armor just hinted at and working with
the saru�s actions.� His eyes once again
admired Goku�s hands, so strong and capable as they wielded the hammer.� Not for the first time, he found himself
imagining those hands running over his body in exploration, touching him in
places he still felt some guilt about thinking of him touching.� And not for the first time since the last
town, he marveled at Goku�s willingness to actually give him head.�

And oh, sweet Buddha,
that had felt good.� He�d known that
that mouth was made for sucking.

He had to wrench his
eyes away from Goku and made an attempt to get his mind on something else
before he ran the risk of his thoughts showing on his face.� His gaze settled on Hakkai, striking a flint
to start the fire.� The man was as
efficient as always, paying attention to the little details to accomplish his
task quickly.� If any of his group were
to catch on to something going on between Goku and himself, he figured it would
be Hakkai.� However � and his eyes
wandered over to Gojyo � the kappa had been giving him sidelong looks ever
since they had left the last town.� Had
Gojyo�s perverted brain managed to actually figure anything out?� The sprite might be an idiot, but when it
came to anything sexual, he was usually all over it like flies on shit.

And did he, Sanzo,
actually think such a thing could be kept secret, with the group of them
traveling together?� They practically
lived in each other�s pockets; he knew it would come out eventually.� A shudder ran through him at the comments he
knew Gojyo would throw his was when � and he knew it would be �when�, not �if�
� it became known Sanzo was messing with Goku.

�Oi. Gojyo.� Aren�t you done with your side yet?�� Goku�s voice broke through Sanzo�s speculation,
drawing his gaze once more on the youth.�
Goku was holding the poles used to erect the tent and staring at Gojyo
pounding in the last stake.

The sprite replied with
some scathing comment, causing Goku to drop the poles and face off with
him.� Sanzo paid no attention to the
words parried back and forth between the two idiots as he was once again drawn
into watching how Goku moved.� He
admired his ward�s wiry strength under his armor and clothes.� His life and energy.� Watching him was like watching a dance.� Beautiful.

He no longer thought
Gojyo had sparked Goku�s interest in sex, but when the pervy kappa realized his
ward was seeking instruction, would the redhead try moving in on the youth�s
body?� The thought made Sanzo frown and
he fingered the gun up his sleeve.

This was nonsense.� It might be a mistake to give in to his
lusts and agree to the saru�s demands, but he also knew that he was as eager to
teach what he knew as Goku seemed eager to learn.� But it was still just one more example of his, Sanzo�s,
weaknesses.� Disgusted with himself,
Sanzo threw his cigarette to the ground and crushed it under his sandal as he
stood.

�You two morons are
irritating beyond imagination.� I swear,
if both of you were twice as smart, you�d still be stupid.�� Having his say, the monk stalked off into
the trees, seeking someplace quiet where he could center himself.

The other three stared
after him in surprise as he strode off and Goku called out, �Sanzo?� Sanzo, what�s wrong?� and he scampered after
his priest.� �Sanzo!� Sanzo, wait!�

Hakkai stood and
watched Goku follow after Sanzo, at odds over whether it was safe for them to
go off on their own as there had been more recounts of youkai attacks lately,
when he felt Gojyo�s arm drape over his shoulders.

�Hakkai,� the redhead
drawled in his ear.� �I have gossip to
share.�

�Oh?�� Hakkai asked, turning his head to gaze at
his friend, intrigued despite himself.�
He looked into gleeful, crimson eyes.�
Gojyo had had something that he was just dying to tell him, Hakkai had
seen that since they�d set out from the last town, but for some reason Gojyo
seemed to want the telling to be in private, and they hadn�t had any privacy
lately.� Hakkai guessed that whatever
the gossip was, it had something to do with Sanzo or Goku or both.� He, himself, had noticed something odd with
the other two and had been wondering if something was going on with his
friends.

The morning that they
were leaving the last town, Hakkai had entered the dining hall of the inn they
were staying in, concerned when he had found Goku�s and Sanzo�s rooms
empty.� Surprised, he found the youth
already sitting next to Sanzo at a table, anxious for breakfast to be served.

Once the food arrived,
Goku ate it even faster than normal, then was practically hustling the rest of
them through door and into Jeep, declaring an eagerness to be on the road.� Even more surprising, Sanzo hadn�t voiced a
single objection to Goku�s antsy behavior.�
Gojyo had stayed quiet but had been sending sidelong, smirking looks
towards their blond leader.� When he,
Hakkai, tried to ask what was with everyone, Goku then became very quiet,
mumbling a denial of anything wrong and Sanzo actually told Hakkai to mind his
own business.� Gojyo had just smiled but
his eyes promised an explanation later.

An explanation that was
now, finally, coming.

Gojyo continued to
murmur in Hakkai�s ear as if there were a danger of being overheard.� �Our Sanzo-sama is a dirty, little, peeping
tom,� he whispered.

Shocked, Hakkai pulled
away.� �Excuse me?� he asked, his tone
voicing his disbelief.

�That�s right!� And to top it off, Goku caught him at
it!�

Hakkai could only gape
at Gojyo, his mind stuttering at the information.�

Gojyo�s eyes were
dancing and he was practically bouncing on his feet.� �Yeah!� Man, I�ve been
going nuts all this time, just waiting for a chance to tell you.� That dirty, sexually repressed, little
monk!�

�Gojyo!� How do you know this?�

�I saw him! He
was spying on me!�� Quickly,
Gojyo related the previous nights events, his words coming faster the more
exited he got.� Hakkai�s shock quickly
turned to mirth and he started to chuckle.

�Poor Goku!� They actually fell in the ditch?�� The two men laughed together as Hakkai
gathered up the poles Goku had dropped and helped Gojyo finish pitching the tent.

***

�Sanzo!� Come on, wait up!�� Goku�s voice carried in the wind and Sanzo sighed, closing his
eyes with a weary sense of resignation.�
But most of it was from habit; he realized he really didn�t much mind
the saru following him.

�Aren�t you supposed to
be pitching the tent with Gojyo?� he asked as Goku caught up with him.� �The kappa is likely to try duct taping
those poles together.�� Goku laughed at
the comment as he fell into step with him.

They walked for several
minutes in silence and Sanzo could almost let himself believe that it was only
the two of them traveling the lands on the different tasks the Sanbutsushin had
set for him, before this whole mission had taken over his life.� Things were so much simpler then.

Goku began picking up
branches and deadfall as they walked, and when Sanzo looked at him, he
shrugged.� �I figured I might as well
get some firewood while we�re out here, so I don�t have to do it later.�

The monk grunted,
mildly surprised that Goku would think ahead like that.� But then, the saru had been surprising him a
lot lately.� Another sign that his ward
was maturing � he even looked more mature as he strode with a thoughtful
expression on his face.

They walked for another
few minutes in silence until they came across a small opening in the trees,
next to a stream.� Sanzo found a rock
and sat down, pulling out his pack of cigarettes and tapping a stick out.� Goku rested at his feet and settled his
bundle on the ground next to him.� The
youth stayed quiet at first and half of Sanzo�s cigarette was gone before Goku
ventured a question.� �You liked it,
right?� I did ok, when we had sex?�

Sanzo had been
wondering how long it would be before Goku began asking questions about sex,
but for some reason he hadn�t expected to be asked if he�d liked it.� �We haven�t had sex, Goku.� He huffed.� Hadn�t it been obvious that he�d enjoyed
it?� He�d been hit with his orgasm with
nearly no warning!

�What do you mean?� We both got off,� Goku objected.

�I know we both got
off.� But just getting off doesn�t mean
we�ve had sex.��

Goku thought about
that.� �But if that wasn�t sex, then
what was it?�

Sanzo sighed and
flicked away an ash.� �Well, it was
a form of sex, but not sexual intercourse.�
What we did was oral sex and � um � a hand job.� But not intercourse.�

�But men can�t have
intercourse, so what does it matter?��
Goku crossed his legs, settling himself into a posture Sanzo recognized
from when he�d seen the boy taking lessons from Hakkai.� �I know what intercourse means � all out
sex.� Men don�t have the right parts do
that with each other.�

Sanzo smiled and looked
sidelong at the teen, curious about Goku�s reaction to what it was men did
together during sex.� �Men can too have
intercourse, it�s just not like it is for a man and a woman.� Well, they can do it, too,� he amended, �but
with two men, there�s only one way.�

�What way is that?�

�It�s anal sex, Goku.�

�Anal sex?� What do you mean by that?� Anal � that�s ass, isn�t it?� What does an ass have to do with sex?�

Sanzo stayed quiet,
waiting to see if Goku could figure it out on his own.� Goku kept his gaze on Sanzo and the priest
could see the wheels turning behind inquisitive, glowing eyes.� The saru�s face changed expressions as he
obviously turned over different possibilities.�
Finally, he blinked.� �Wait, you
don�t mean-?�� Goku cut himself off, his
eyes wide and staring hard at his keeper.�
�How is that supposed to -?�
There�s no way-!�� Then Goku
stood and glared at Sanzo.� �You�re
pulling my leg, Sanzo!� No fucking way
that�s how men have sex!�

Sanzo smirked and
simply stared back at his charge, while inside he was wondering if the prospect
would make Goku change his mind about wanting to learn sex � at least sex with
men.� The priest�s face showed indifference,
but his heart and breath tried to suspend themselves as he waited.� Goku�s eyes grew even wider and his hands
reached around to protectively cover his own ass, as if Sanzo was about to jump
him right there, and the monk�s heart sank.�

But then, Goku�s eyes
narrowed as he continued to process the information.� �You�re not kidding me.��
Sanzo shook his head �no�.� �Men
really do do that with each other.��
Sanzo nodded in agreement.� �And,
uh, it feels � good?�� Full-blown
skepticism was plain on the youth�s face.

�It can,� Sanzo
answered. ��If it�s done right and the
one receiving had been prepared properly.�

�Receiving,� Goku
mimicked.� �You mean the one that�s
having a, um, �� Goku�s voice dwindled off in his question.

�� a cock up his ass,�
Sanzo helpfully finished for him.

Goku blinked.� Then blinked again.� �You�re not really serious, are you?� I mean, there�s no way people really do
that, right?�� Sanzo again smirked.� Goku frowned, thinking.� �Then, how do you � prepare them?�

Sanzo took a slow draw
from his cigarette before answering.�
�You use your fingers.�

�Your fingers?�

�Hai.� The muscles need to be stretched first.�

�You actually put your
fingers there?� Isn�t that � gross?�

Sanzo stayed quiet for
a bit on that one, not really knowing how to answer.� After all, when a person thought about it, it was.� But when Goku continued to wait for him, he
just shrugged and muttered, �You, ah, wash afterwards.� When you�re all done.�

Goku simply nodded at
this, apparently accepting that washing was good.� But then, considering all the blood and gore all of them have had
to wash off after their battles, perhaps he shouldn�t be surprised at that.

�Inside a man,� Sanzo
continued, �is a spot that feels very good when touched.�� Sanzo�s eyes again traveled to Goku�s
fingers as he stabbed out the butt of his cigarette on the rock and immediately
tapped out another, lighting it.� He
began to wonder if he was beginning to obsess on the saru�s hands, imagining
them probing him.� He inhaled and tried
to keep his thoughts on the verbal lesson he was giving.

�As good as touching
your � ah � dick?� Cause that feels
really good,� Goku asked, his own eyes gazing at Sanzo and turning a touch
molten.

�It can, yes.��

�What about what I did
to you?� With my mouth.� Did that feel good?�

�What you did was a
blowjob, Goku.�� Not used to talking
about things that he liked, Sanzo hedged.

�A blowjob?� Is that what I did?� But then I did it wrong, I wasn�t
blowing.�� The disappointment in Goku�s
voice had Sanzo almost chocking on his cigarette.� Apparently, the monkey didn�t realize how much he had
liked it.

Snorting out a burst of
smoke, Sanzo almost chuckled.� �You
didn�t do it wrong.� That�s just what
it�s called.�

�You don�t blow on
it?� But why would it be called that
then?�� Settling back on the ground at
Sanzo�s feet, Goku looked up at his sun and now teacher.

�I don�t know why it�s
called a blowjob, I didn�t coin the term.�
But if it makes you feel better, it�s also called sucking cock.�

�Oh.�� Goku was silent for about a minute before he
asked again, �But did you like it?�

Sanzo sighed,
embarrassed at the question.� Then he
found himself nonplussed about being embarrassed.� �Yes, Goku.� I liked it,�
he finally grumbled to the youth.

Goku sat straighter,
smiling and holding his knees in his palms, proud.� His eyes grew an even deeper shade of gold.

Sanzo realized that
their talk was instigating feelings in both Goku and himself that they really
couldn�t follow up with where they were, and he knew that he needed to bring
things to a close before he began to consider giving the youth a demonstration,
regardless.� Right here, within yelling
distance of the camp.�

Really not a good idea.

�That�s enough for now,
Saru.� We need to get back to camp
before the others start looking for us.��
Goku tried objecting but Sanzo impatiently motioned him to gather up his
fallen branches and get a move on.

Goku got to his feet
and gathered up the firewood.� Sanzo
also stood, brushing off and straightening his robes.� But before Goku could start back to camp, the priest reached out
and stopped him, a hand on his shoulder.

�Sanzo?� the youth
inquired as he looked up.

Without answering,
Sanzo leaned forward and kissed him, a soft peck at first, before sliding his
tongue between Goku�s lips as they parted in surprise.� He indulged himself in the kiss, somewhat in
awe over a thing that used to repulse him but no longer did when it was Goku he
was kissing.

As he pulled back, and
again straightened his robes to give his hands something to do rather than push
his ward to the ground and indulge in things that were too risky to indulge in
so close to camp, in the daylight.

Goku just stood staring
at him, and Sanzo could hear the beginning of the boy�s � no, not boy�s, but
young man�s - call in the back of his mind and he frowned, shrugging his shoulders
as he tried to shrug off the call.�
�It�s just a kiss, Saru.� Don�t
get any ideas from it.�

Goku slowly smiled, his
eyes bright as he continued to stare.�
�Yeah, sure, Sanzo.� Just a
kiss.�

The call didn�t lessen,
but nor did it grow any louder, and Sanzo guessed he would have to be content
with that.� He jerked his chin in the
direction of camp.� �Get back to the
others before they start to wonder what�s happened to us,� he ordered, his
voice gruff.

Goku scampered off and
Sanzo dropped his cigarette and crushed it out as he followed at a slower pace.

***��

Hakkai traipsed through
the undergrowth, seeking the stream to gather water, when he caught a flash of
color through the foliage.� Pausing, he
turned his head and spotted Goku.� He
was just about to call out to him when movement turned his eyes to see
Sanzo.� He paused, not wanting to
interrupt a conversation between the two.

He saw Goku gathering
up what must be some firewood and he smiled, thankful for the boy�s considerate
foresight, as he knew they didn�t have enough wood for the night at camp.

But then his eyes
widened in shock as he saw Sanzo stop Goku, then lean forward and kiss the
boy.� From where he stood, he could see
that this was no innocent kiss - as if Sanzo would ever bestow such a thing on
his ward.� Sanzo was just not that kind
of affectionate person.

Ever.

And it was a kiss on
the lips!

Even after the two
left, Hakkai continued to stand still.�
A minute or so passed and his mind clicked, starting to whir at full
speed, thinking of possibilities.� The
only one to make sense was that the monk was feeling so worked up about wanting
to try sex, that he was turning to Goku to experiment.

To Goku!

Belatedly turning to
return to camp, he realized that he could no longer take any extra time in
finding Sanzo a brothel.� They needed to
get to a town.�

And fast.

-tbc
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