The Youkai Inside You | By : horrorgal Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > Yaoi - Male/Male > Sanzo/Hakkai Views: 2740 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 8
Hakkai searched the temple, passing monks along the way. He asked, but none of them knew where Sanzo was. He was beginning to feel like Sanzo really was hiding from him. If that was the case, he would just search even harder. He checked his personal room, but he wasn't there either. It was a cat and mouse game now. So be it. He thought, then headed for the prayer room that he and Sanzo had been in together. He tapped on the door, but heard nothing inside, and when he slid the door open, he was disappointed to see it empty.
"This is so ridiculous," he muttered and stepped over to the window in the room. He could see the peach orchard and smiled a bit, the memories easing his mind once again.
"What's ridiculous?"
"Sanzo?" Hakkai turned and saw him standing in the doorway. "I was looking all over for you."
"I had some business in town."
"I see. You've been busy a lot lately."
"It happens. Pain in the ass part of being a Sanzo." He wasn't looking directly at Hakkai, his eyes glancing over the small room so he wouldn't have to.
"I like this room," Hakkai said offhandedly, and walked over by the mat on the floor. "I think this room and the orchard are my favorite parts of this place." He smiled soft and looked back over at Sanzo. His expression hadn't changed, but at least he was looking back now. "We need to talk, Sanzo."
"Lets walk," Sanzo said and turned out of the room, not looking back to see if he was following.
Here we go. Hakkai followed him outside, smirking just a bit when he noticed how the priest avoided heading toward the orchard and moved toward the wooded forest nearby instead. He picked up the pace to walk beside him, watching him light a cigarette.
"What is it you want to talk about?" Sanzo touched the bark of a tree as he passed it, moving into the shaded protection of the woods.
"Several things, I suppose. Like, why do I get this feeling you've been avoiding me?"
"Tsk. You getting stupid like the kappa now?" He exhaled smoke with a agitated rush of breath.
"I don't know, am I? I don't feel stupid."
"Yeah, well..." Sanzo dropped his barely smoked cigarette to the ground and crushed it out. "I've never avoided anything or anybody, Hakkai. Don't get a swelled head thinking you're a special case or something."
"You can't even look at me for more than a flicker of a moment, and when you do, I see the pain in your eyes. Am I that unattractive this way?"
"Tsk. Like the damn monkey." Sanzo's eye twitched and he moved ahead with stiff shoulders. "Always being a pain in my ass.."
"Sanzo."
"Idiotic..."
"Sanzo!" He wouldn't stop walking away.
"Always making my life a fucking mess..."
Hakkai smirked. "Okay, you asked for this." Vines shot out and wrapped around the fleeing man's body.
"What the fuck?! Hakkai!"
"You were running away. Didn't give me much of a choice, you stubborn bastard," he said calmly and pulled the struggling Sanzo back over to where he stood.
"I'll mantra your ass!"
"Thanks for the warning," Hakkai said as he slid vines over his mouth to muffle any attempt.
Sanzo's eyes widened only slightly, watching Hakkai with a mixture of anger and surprise. Still, that sadness was there behind the wall of aggression. Hakkai stepped closer, only keeping the vines tight enough to keep him still and gagged without harming him.
"Just listen to me."
Sanzo sighed.
"Like I said, not giving me a whole lot of options here." Hakkai looked closer at him. "You would really use a mantra on me?"
He muffled something that sounded like idiot again.
"Not to hurt me, but to just stop my vines, like before?"
"Mn.." Sanzo looked in his eyes, the awareness undeniable.
Hakkai smiled. "If I release you, will you talk to me?"
"Mn.." He gave a short nod.
"I trust you," Hakkai whispered. "You know that." He let the vines slip free and pulled them back.
"You remembered then. All of it?" Sanzo asked as he straightened his robes.
"All of it, yes. When I was unconscious." He smiled. "Thank you for helping me."
Sanzo frowned. "You call what I did help?"
"I do."
"You are an idiot."
Hakkai laughed. "So you say." He sighed. "Sanzo, why are you upset?"
"You weren't yourself."
"What do you mean?"
Sanzo's eye twitched again. "You weren't aware of what was going on."
"I am now."
Sanzo groaned. "You don't get it."
"What is it I'm not getting? You helped me through a hard time and got me feeling myself again. Maybe even better, and you think you've let me down somehow?"
"I took advantage of you."
"What?!"
"I'm no better than Banri was!"
Hakkai's breath hitched, mouth open to say something, anything, but he didn't even know where to begin. The back of his neck got hot, his heartbeat picked up, and he stared at Sanzo with hurt disbelief. So that's what the guilt and sadness was generating from.
"Asshole!" Hakkai threw a quick fist and punched the solemn priest in the mouth.
Sanzo fell hard, absently wiping the blood from his lip with the back of his hand. He grunted soft, not bothering to try getting up. He looked almost pleased with the attack, and it wasn't hard to see that he hadn't even attempted to defend himself. It made Hakkai even more angry with this man that he felt he was falling in love with.
"You're comparing yourself to that piece of shit that was going to rape and murder me?!"
"Am I wrong?" He looked up at the fuming youkai.
"Damn right! You're the one that's the idiot!"
"Tsk."
"Will you stop doing that?!"
"What?"
"That sound you make like you're pissed off at the entire world."
"Mn.."
"Sanzo." Hakkai sighed and lowered down in front of him. "You made love to me."
"Don't get sappy," Sanzo grunted and looked away.
"Fine." Hakkai smile. "You fucked me, and I enjoyed it. Better?"
"Maybe." Sanzo looked back at him, unsure. "I used that mantra.."
"Sanzo." Hakkai smirked. "If you hadn't taken control, I would have been all over you anyway. I wanted you."
"Is that so?"
"Let me show you."
Hakkai slipped his vines out, pushing closer to Sanzo as he did. The priest didn't move away. A good sign he was over his self blame phase at least. There was still a trace of blood on his lip and Hakkai leaned in, tongue flicking out to lap at the last traces of crimson over the small cut he had inflicted. He'd make it up to Sanzo with every pleasure he could think of.
"Sorry for punching you," he whispered against his lips.
"I'm not," Sanzo muttered and kissed him, tongue meeting his with eager abandon.
"Mn." Hakkai let the vines play freely around them, brushing like a tease over clothes. He kissed deep, tasting the cigarette Sanzo had just smoked and a hint of mint. Hakkai groaned, the flavor making him feel even closer to this man that had saved his life on more than one occasion.
Sanzo's arms came around, the vines advertently pushing up the sleeves of his robes and caressing over the tight black cloth covering his arms. Hakkai felt him shiver against him, their lips still locked together, wanton and desiring more. Hakkai pressed harder against him, urging Sanzo back against the ground, straddling him with a swift movement.
They were both panting, hands fumbling around with messy jerks and tugs to get clothes free. Sanzo hisses against his ear, a pleasant sound followed by the heat of his tongue licking along the curve and to the pointed tip. Sanzo's lips wrapped around and he sucked, tongue whirling around, darting and lapping his sensitive ear.
"Oh..my....fuck..," Hakkai gasped, eyes closed, his body trembling with the new feeling. He'd never realized how sensitive his youkai ears were to touch, and the heat of Sanzo's mouth was making it that much more intense. His legs jerked, his arms shook as they held him up, hands planted next to Sanzo's sides in the grassy dirt of the forest, claws digging into the earth.
"Mn..." Sanzo's teeth grazed the edge of the skin, tongue following once again to tease at the spot right behind the ear and down his neck over a wiggling vine. His breath was rasping, the soft sounds of their moans mixing together in the still of the forest. Hakkai groaned, they were still fully clothed, just rumpled from trying to rid themselves of the nuisance.
"Hakkai." A breathless whisper against his neck.
"Yes, Sanzo?" he answered with his own breathless voice.
"...There's a stick poking my ass."
"..What?" Hakkai laughed, head falling against Sanzo's shoulder, eyes watering.
"Stop laughing, you bastard."
"S..sorry.." He tried to muffle it, but it was no good. It was far from what he was expecting to hear coming from Sanzo's mouth in the midst of passionate foreplay.
Sanzo sighed, then snorted soft. "We need to find a place more private, less open, and where I won't be worrying about a snake sinking it's fangs where this damn stick is now."
"Oh..." Hakkai chuckles and wiped his eyes, sitting back so Sanzo could relieve himself of his problem.
"I was enjoying that too," Sanzo said as he stood and brushed off grass and dirt from his robes.
"So was I." Hakkai stood with him, skin warm from the brief make out session. "Where should we go?"
"My room?"
"I...mn... No, that's no good. Middle of the day, monks passing by."
"Shit."
"My house?"
"The kappa will probably be there, and damned if I'm giving him a free show."
Hakkai nodded, thinking. "There's the inn right in town. I could go get a room, and then you can meet me there."
Sanzo observed him, pulling out his pack of cigarettes and lighting the tip of one he slipped between his lips with a silver lighter. The right side of his mouth curved up so slight, there was barely a smirk, but it was there. Hakkai swallowed under his gaze that had become haunting. Those sparkling, droopy eyes of his promised sin of the best kind.
"Then go get us a room."
AN: Sorry the chapter was so short, but I wanted to do just a bit of a tease and add some humor in there after those last two chapters. :) Next one will be lemony goodness. I promise.
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