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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 9

Hakkai looked at the bed, neatly made, ready to hold their bodies when the time came. He waited patiently enough for Sanzo to join him, but the thrill of what they were about to do made his heart skip. They had sex before, but this would be different. As meaningful as the first time had been, this time it would seal their connection. Or at least that's the way Hakkai felt about it.

Maybe he was getting a bit too sappy. He sat on the bed and sighed. Sanzo probably wouldn't like that. Hakkai knew the man well, it was hard not to after what all of them had been through together. The priest was hard, rude, cold, determined, and so sexy it made Hakkai sweat. He groaned soft. That's what he needed. Someone strong, someone a bit rough around the edges to keep him sharp and focused. Gojyo had been right in some way. He needed that physical touch, but no woman would have been able to cure his problem. Only Sanzo could.

He heard the knock, but he sat there a moment, just staring at the door. He took a breath and got up, just as another knock started and crossed the room to swing it open. There he was, and Hakkai could see why he was a bit later than he had expected. Sanzo had changed clothes. He was out of his robes and into something casual and inviting. His jeans were tight, but not too snug, and his shirt was black, the top few buttons undone. He looked totally relaxed and comfortable in the simple clothes, and so attractive.

"I see you took a detour," Hakkai said as he shut and locked the door behind him.

"Didn't see the point in being all dressed up in robes for this," he said, talking out the side of his mouth as a cigarette dangled from the other.

"Or maybe you were worried you'd get too much attention when you came into the inn?"

"Hmph." He turned and lifted the bag he was holding. "Want a beer?"

"Well, since you're offering."

Sanzo took two out and handed one over. He put the bag down and sat on the bed, watching Hakkai as he opened the can and took a drink. They watched each other, as if contemplating what to do now that they were alone. They didn't speak, but their eyes were saying enough within the silence. Sanzo finished his beer and tossed the smoldering remains of his cigarette in the empty can. Hakkai heard it hiss as the last trail of smoke died away. Hakkai swallowed a mouthful of beer and stepped over, hand out.

"I'll toss that for you."

Sanzo handed it over wordlessly, fingers brushing his a moment during the simple exchange. Hakkai shivered, ever so slightly, and walked over to the small waste basket and tossed the cans in. He stood there, back turned to Sanzo. He heard movement, then his lean, hard body was pressed against his back.

Fingers that touched like feathers moved hair from his neck to allow lips to brush kisses over his skin. Those lips parted, breath hot on his neck. Sanzo's tongue circled and worked around, trailing straight for his sensitive ear. Hakkai's toes curled in his shoes when that wet muscle licked over the lobe and back again. Teeth nibbled and teased along to the tip, making Hakkai a gasping mess within moments.

"You really like that, don't you?" Sanzo whispered, lips not leaving his prize.

"Yes," Hakkai rasped. "I didn't know they were this sensitive to touch until today."

"I found your secret switch, huh?" Sanzo muttered and nibbled again. "What else is it doing to you?" His hands slid up Hakkai's sides, the push hitching up his shirt to reveal some skin. "It's getting you excited, isn't it? You feel warm."

"You feel good," Hakkai groaned.

Sanzo smirked against his ear, sliding a hand up inside his shirt until it came to rest on his chest. Thumb and forefinger found a taunt nipple to tug and twist with abandon. Hakkai made a sound that urged him on, enticing his other hand to move up and attack the other nipple. Vines pushed and brushed over Sanzo's hands and arms, doing their own brand of teasing. His fingers continued their torment of his aroused body, pulling them to the point of rapturous pain, then releasing them to roll the nubs with softer brushes to lessen the sting.

"Ah!"

Sanzo chuckled. "You probably want it now, but I'm taking my time with you, Hakkai.

Hakkai swallowed. "We have all day and night."

"Exactly."

"You have a lot more perversion than I imagined," Hakkai moaned when another hard tug assaulted his nipples.

"Very few people are worth my time. You're worth every moment I have, Hakkai."

"Now, who is the one being sappy?" Hakkai said and leaned his head back on Sanzo's shoulder to look at his face. His expression was full of annoyance, but his eyes were soft with a much deeper emotion.

Sanzo's lips captured his, the tender kiss brushing urgently for something more lush. Hakkai's lips parting to accept the slick tongue that prodded for entry. The position was awkward, but not uncomfortable with his head back, body pinned by Sanzo's arms and hands. The fingers went back to their leisure tugging as the kiss progressed into something sultry and hungry.

Hakkai shifted his arms back, hands seeking Sanzo's hips. The rough material of his jeans rubbed the palms of his hands as they found what they were seeking. He rubbed his ass back against Sanzo's groin, hands tight to hold him there. Vines pushed back, coiling around the blond's body to stop any retreat, but Hakkai knew this man wasn't about to leave him here unfulfilled. When their lips parted, they were both gasping. Sanzo's arousal pressed against him, his own a tight fit against the zipper of his pants.

"Sneaky with those vines of yours, Hakkai."

"You like it."

"Cocky," Sanzo hissed and roughly turned Hakkai so their chests pressed together, their faces more intimately close than before. "You remember what you did to me in the orchard?"

"Yes," Hakkai said and groaned when Sanzo rolled his hips, grinding their covered cocks together.

"I'm going to have my turn tonight. I'll bind you up and have my way."

"Yes," Hakkai whispered, perfectly willing to submit to any pleasurable torture Sanzo wanted to inflict.

"Not yet. I just want you now, like this, vines and all."

Hakkai nodded, eyes heavy with lust and insatiable need. Sanzo's gripped the front of Hakkai's shirt and popped the buttons open with a sharp tug, exposing his chest that was rising and falling with hurried breath. His mouth lowered and swiped at a waving vine, then his lips latched onto his right nipple, sucking the already hard nub to a higher peak. Hakkai groaned and gripped blond hair with eager hands, his claws scraping the tender scalp beneath.

Hakkai's body was lifted and hurriedly lowered down, ass resting on the dresser that was in the room. His body was elevated just enough for Sanzo to lean down with ease and press kisses over his cock that was still agonizingly covered by bothersome clothes.

"Sanzo,..please," he whimpered out, hips rocking as his hands planted flat on the wood under him. The creaking of the furniture was soft under his increased groans of enjoyment.

"Shh.." Sanzo's eyes swiveled to look up at his face.

Hands worked open Hakkai's belt nimbly. The button popped open, quickly followed by the zipper being tugged down. His straining cock tented the boxers he was wearing, fighting to get completely free. Sanzo eased him of his desperate need and urged him with few words and more action, pulling down his pants and boxers together until they lay bunched around his feet. He was too occupied to completely undress his lover as he leaned back in and ran a hot tongue from the underside of his cock and up to the head.

Hakkai yelped when he playfully nipped the swollen head, then took the thick organ slowly into his mouth. He watched with growing desire as Sanzo's lips stretched wide to take his cock. His tongue swirled along hard flesh, stimulating his manhood into an even harder state of arousal. Hakkai's claws scratched over the wood, leaving indents over the dresser top. He was lost in sensation, and any worries of damage would have to wait. All he knew was the man that was slowly sucking him off, head bobbing with a little more rhythm than before.

Hakkai tried to speak, but a groan drown out the words as Sanzo's hands spread his legs more. His knees bent apart, but his ankles were still bound by his own pants. The suction of his working mouth left his cock to latch onto his balls, sucking in one, then the others. He went back and forth between them, panting heavy with his own arousal, but concentrating all his effort only on Hakkai. Vines slid over Sanzo's body to give him as much stimulation as he could, but his own pleasure was so powerful that half of them went limp with the sensations overtaking him.

"Relax," Sanzo said, fingers spreading his ass cheeks apart, his head dipping lower.

"Oh..fuck," Hakkai groaned when the hot lash of his lover's tongue swirled around his opening. He'd never felt something so tantalizing, the sensation making his spine tingle with this forbidden pleasure.

The tongue rolled and delved around his sensitive anus to seduce it into puckered and throbbing readiness. He tensed when he felt the first finger press for entry. The digit went forward, his tunnel accepting it with a tight hug. Hakkai squirmed, body covered with a light sheen of sweat. The room was so hot, so perfect. He didn't want to cry out too loudly, but when a second finger entered and thrust forward with the other to hit his prostate, it was all he could do.

"I love your voice. Don't hold it back," Sanzo said, fingers working in and out, back and forth. He devoured his cock again, taking the bobbing flesh deep into his throat as his fingertips found his prostate and worked it with a frenzy of quick scissoring movements.

"God!" He was going to climax. There was no holding back the torrent of bliss that took hold. His hips rocked hard, the dresser creaking and thumping under his gyrating body. Sanzo's lips tightened around the base of his cock, and the sensation of him swallowing him into his throat, mixed with a rough push against his sweet spot did him in. He came, crying out, head back against the mirror that was attached to the dresser that held his sweat soaked body up.

"Mn." Sanzo pulled his mouth free, licking the tip of this cock that was still leaking the remains of his orgasm. His erection was down, but it jerked with life when his tongue teased the sensitive flesh.

"There's a perfectly good bed over there," Hakkai gasped out.

"So is the dresser." Sanzo licked his lips and stood to watch him. "We'll use it, don't worry." He pulled Hakkai's legs up to remove his shoes and the bunched up clothing.

"I do hope I don't damage it too." He looked at the scratched wood and grimaced.

"I'll pay for it," Sanzo said as he tossed the clothes aside and helped Hakkai get his shirt the rest of the way off.

"No, I will."

"Don't argue with me, Hakkai."

"Oh, aren't we bossy?"

"Tsk."

"Don't get grumpy now." Hakkai chuckled and leaned toward him, arms slipping around his body. "Why are you still dressed?"

"I don't know. Fix it."

Hakkai worked open the buttons on his shirt and slid it off his shoulder and down his arms. He took his time to appreciate his bare chest, running his hands over his warm skin. He brushed his lips over to taste, tongue joining in the fray of exploration. His tongue reached a raised nipple, and he circled it with soft licks and kisses. The only indication he got that it felt good was the quickening of Sanzo's breath. It was enough somehow. For now.

He worked open his pants, vines brushing around on their own as they sought out Sanzo's body. The blond shivered more with each passing brush and tease, pressing closer to Hakkai when he slid his jean down over his narrow hips. He was incredibly hard, the head leaking with arousal. Hakkai gripped the muscle, thumb circling the head until it was soaked with pre-cum. He lifted his hand and savored the essence from his thumb, sucking it, looking into Sanzo's eyes. Sanzo lifted him with a hungry growl and went to move them to the bed.

"Careful, don't trip," Hakkai said and smothered a laugh into his lover's shoulder when he staggered from the jeans pooled around his ankles.

"Smart ass," Sanzo muttered and quickly pushed his boots off with his feet and kicked the jeans away, all the while holding Hakkai up with strong arms.

Hakkai stopped laughing when they landed on the bed together, their cock clashing, the friction urging his new erection to stiffen even more. He groaned when Sanzo swiveled his hips to intensify the sensation. Hakkai's hands ran down his back and over his ass, their lips locked in another deep kiss. He spread his legs, eager to feel Sanzo's girth stretching him. His body was ready. He didn't want to wait another moment.

Sanzo's cock slid down along his ass, bumping against his already used entrance. His hips settled as the kiss lingered between them, tongues fighting for dominance, and neither winning. The two of them were well matched, the passion between them building into a lustful inferno. Hakkai's hip lifted, begging with his body alone to be entered. Sanzo thrust, pushing past puckered muscle and into the heat of Hakkai's body.

Hakkai cried out with pain and pleasure, the sound muffled against Sanzo's talented tongue. He remembered this feeling, but it still felt so new as his lover's cock thrust into the depths of his body. His fingers spasmed against Sanzo's back, claws breaking skin. Sanzo hissed against his lips, hips working deeper. There was nothing but ecstasy in his amethyst eyes, his body continuing to work even as Hakkai drew blood over his bare back.

"Vines," Sanzo groaned. "Do it!"

Hakkai knew what he wanted, and didn't hesitate, sending a few vines low over his lover's ass. They entered him, searching out and exploring his tunnel. They knew what they were searching for, sliding deeper to find that spot that would make him cry out. It's what Hakkai wanted to hear now. He wanted to know he was making his lover feel just as good as he was.

"Fuck, you're good," Sanzo moaned low, eyes lidded, blond hair sticking to the sweat on his face.

"Harder." Hakkai shuddered, knees lifting up as his legs spread more for his lover's body that was rocking in time with his.

"Ahn..fuck.." Sanzo lifted one of Hakkai's spread legs and put it over his shoulder, the angle of his cock pounding his prostate to a higher degree of rapture.

Hakkai spasmed again, yelling louder than before, then remembering himself enough to muffle his cries with his hand. Sanzo groaned, then smirked at his sudden sense of discreteness. Hakkai whimpered, fighting to stop from screaming when Sanzo repeatedly hit that spot with more vigor and determination. The vines shook and trembled as he did, still stroking inside Sanzo at a deep and steady pace.

"I said, don't stop your voice before. Why are you now?" He panted the question out, grunting soft each time he hit bottom.

"Someone...could hear us." He bit down on his lip when a firmer thrust attacked his prostate.

"Let them hear," Sanzo growled and pressed hard against him, grinding Hakkai's cock more snug between their bodies. "I don't want to miss hearing you because some perverted assholes might be listening in."

"You're so dirty for a priest," Hakkai groaned, muscles pleasantly aching from exertion.

"Right here, right now, I'm not a priest. I'm the man fucking your brains out," Sanzo rasped. "Now, fuck me back, Hakkai, cause I'm not stopping." His thrust slammed with fervor and Hakkai lost his will to silence himself, yelling with the building pleasure that entangled his body.

Sanzo yelled out with him, the vines invading his body moving with the same rough motion. Hakkai arched and worked his hips, the incredible need to climax taking over completely. The pleasure swept over him, and when Sanzo yelled his name it sent him over, the hot spurt of his orgasm spilling between them in a hot flood. Sanzo's hips jerked, stopped, then jerked harder, his face a mask of bliss as he climaxed with his lover.

Everything slowed down as Hakkai closed his eyes and panted for breath. His vines and limbs trembled and flopped on the bed beneath him. Sanzo lay atop him, his cock softening in his body. He liked the feeling and embraced it, arm lifting back up to put around Sanzo's body that was resting comfortably on him. Neither of them spoke, the silence only interrupted by their hectic breath that gradually slowed to a relaxed pace.

"It's time," Sanzo whispered after minutes of comfortable silence.

"Time?" He opened his eyes to look at Sanzo. He brushed strands of hair off his forehead with tender touches.

Sanzo lifted his hand and cupped his ear, the words so low that Hakkai strained to hear them. He felt the warmth of his touch and gasped when he felt the change take him. Vines, claw and fangs retracted. He sighed, and Sanzo's soft lips covered his in a tender kiss. When he opened his eyes again, his vision was back to being slightly blurred, but he touched Sanzo's face with a grateful smile.

"Thank you."

"For giving you your limiters back?"

"For making me not be afraid of my youkai side anymore."

"That's what I wanted to hear."

"Well, I'm glad you approve."

The comfortable silence between them resumed as Sanzo rested his head against Hakkai's chest. It had been so easy; the way they had fallen into the role as lovers. The only regret Hakkai had was that they hadn't done this sooner. It would have saved him a lot of nightmares. He smiled a little, fingers brushing through his golden hair. Thunder rolled outside and he felt Sanzo tense up as the rumble shook the inn.

"I hate it too," Hakkai said.

"Guess we can hate it together," Sanzo grunted and slid up to kiss him. After a time, they were too busy with each other to even notice the heavy downpour outside.
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