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Just This Once	By : gallatica Category: Gensomaden Saiyuki > General Views: 3870 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Just This Once
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Saiyuki.

Pairing: Sanzo+Goku.
Any other pairing you think you see
would be just part ofr imr imagination. Trust me. I know. Uhm. This is a one-shot.

Beta-reader: Kistune-oni

‘A lemon a day keeps
the doctor away.’

[
Just This Once. ]

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

He was bored, and utterly pissed off.

fun.

Hell. He’d quit first thing tomorrow. Wait…maybe he could
just confront his , an, and quit right then and there. He could order a large
beer, extra frothy, and tip it all over the piece of shit.

He glanced at his boss. The bastard was obviously high, and
the women around him seemed to have noticed it, for they were all over him,
probably hoping he would take one of them home with him.

Disgusting. When he had entered the
club, women, dressed in eye-sore outfits had daringly approached him, some even
inviting him to dance.

He. Did. Not. Dance.

A few cutting words and some well-placed
glares left Sanzo companionless and with a sick sort
of amusement as he watched them hurry away.

Fools, all of them.

He must’ve been staring at his boss, for the next moment the
dark-haired man gazed right back at him, before giving him a very seductive
wink.

Sanzo glowered for a moment, turning away in revulsion. So
the whole ‘I’m-so-drunk-I-look-like-shit’ was just a for for the ladies.

Maybe he needn’t have to wait any longer…he could just order
the beer right now…make a grand exit and all…

A chocolate blur across the dance-floor caught his
attention. Sanzo took a drag from his cigarette and focused on the moving
figure under the bright colored lights instead.

He had an almost petite build, and he looked quite young.
His attractive, boyish face was set in enjoyment as he moved his slim body to
the rhythm. Dark hair bounced lightly, occasionally obscuring his vision so
that it had to be swept away.

He all of a sudden threw back his head and laughed; his neck
and throat all at once visible to the man. Sanzo swallowed. That was when he
noticed the boy’s partner, a girl about his size, probably around his age as
well. She was dancing very, very close to the brunette, and her eyes never left
his face.

Then Sanzo noticed the others.

So the girl wasn’t the only one interested in the slim
poised youth.

They were all surrounding him, each trying to get closer,
each trying to grasp his attention. And yet the stunning teen seemed oblivious
to the whole play.

Sanzo appreciated that, as uncanny as it was for him.

For a full ten minutes he watched the boy, liking the way
his slender body moved to the beat of the blaring music,
liking the way his eyes were half-closed in bliss, liking the way he
raised his hands over his head, giving Sanzo a very
adequate view of his taut stomach muscles, the slight curve of his waist, and
an inch or two of the tanned skin beneath his shirt.

As if by a twist of fate,
the boy suddenly looked his way, and even from his distance the golden irises
were prominent. He winked suggestively at Sanzo, who felt his heartbeat
quicken.

From across the dance floor the male teased him; hips swaying seductively, eyes alight with
mirth.

Sanzo could take it no longer. He left his seat, and moved
towards the irresistible brunette.

The youth’s dance partner was more than a tad bit surprised
at the sudden change.

Sanzo didn’t give a damn. He
pressed his bclosclose to the boy’s, and did not mind it in the least when the
boy slipped his arms around his neck.

“I’m Goku. What’s your
name?” His voice sounded charmingly appealin his his ear.

“Sanzo.”

The boy nodded with a smile on his lips. Their eyes locked,
and Sanzo’s breath caught in his throat.

Somehow the boy seemed even more beautiful up close.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Throbbing.

He was throbbing, and out of breath. His hands, already possessive on the boy’s hips, slipped downwards to his cute ass, and Sanzo gave it a tight
squeeze.

The brunette let out a small gasp as he panted against
Sanzo’s chest. They were close, so very close in the throng of moving bodies,
the blaring music fueling them, the swirling colored lights bouncing off their
hair.

Goku reached up and ran his
fingers through Sanzo’s golden locks, his bright eyes widening in awe before
his arms encircled Sanzo’s neck again.

Goku’s admirers had long ago given up on trying to snatch his attention, and for that Sanzo was partially
grateful, but mostly smug, for the boy clung
onto him, and had eyes only for him.

Those striking, lively eyes of his that
never left his own during their heated dance session.

Goku suddenly pressed his small yet lithe body against
Sanzo’s, hips and all, and the sensation of need filled Sanzo’s every cell.

He wanted…but…

They could use the
Men’s, but that did not meet the ‘hygienic’ criteria, and it certainly shredded
the all important ‘comfort’ zone into pieces.

Then again, they could always…

Sanzo moved his lips to Goku’s earlobe, and gave it a sly
lick. “There’s a hotel, just a few blocks away. We could get a room there.” He
sounded hoarse, but somehow he had managed to conceal the anticipation and the
growing desire that was flowing through his veins

Sanzo pulled back in time to see
Goku’s eyes light up.

“Okay.” The breathless whisper was laced with eagerness and
excitement, and it was all Sanzo needed to lead the teen out of the club and to
his car.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

The bed was soft, the sheets were cool.

And Sanzo was incredibly aroused. And by the looks of it, so
was Goku.

Sanzo pushed Goku down, pinning
him on to the bed, his hands already working
on the teen’s tight fitting top. Goku tilted his head up and engaged Sanzo in a
fiery lip-lock. Their tongues met, tasted, and intertwined.

Goku impatiently pushed
up Sanzo’s black shirt, exploring the lean muscle beneath and sending goose
bumps across Sanzo’s smooth skin. Mere momenaterater the
silken piece of clothing was carelessly discarded,
where it fell to the floor amidst the rest of their garments.

Goku was fervently sucking Sanzo’s to whi while the latter
was fumbling with the annoying buckle of Goku’s tight pants. Aggravated, he
pulled at it, trying to make it snap open like it was supposed to. It didn’t
help that Goku had already zipped down his own black jeans without breaking
their heated kiss and was currently pushing them down
with an urgency that sent waves of passion crashing into his system

All of a sudden Goku pulled back, and the sight of Goku’s
lips, cherry red from use made Sanzo want to just forget about everything else
and molest the boy.

Which he was already doing, anyway, and if he wanted to do
it properly he would have to unfasten
the damned buckle which just wouldn’t-

*Click*

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Sanzo decided to ignore the highly amused grin that had
appeared on Goku’s gorgeous face as the youth yanked the leather belt from
beneath him and threw it unceremoniously to the room’s floor.

He would have to remember how to work that.
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