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Midnight Snack
A Saiyuki fan fiction by Iapetus
Disclaimer: I
don’t own Saiyuki

Beta: Orenda
Pairing:
Goku/Sanzo
Summary:
Eternally hungry, Goku goes to raid a pantry - only to get more than he ever expected. Yaoi. 93
WARNING: I don't really think I need to warn people here about it, but this story contains a yaoi lemon. If you do not like the thought of two guys getting it on, then this fic is not for you.

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Had there
been a light in the small room, it would have been possible to see a certain
high-ranking priest glaring at a particular earth spirit. The inability to see did not make it any
less scrutinizing. Goku knew that he
had messed up and that Sanzo had every right to be mad. Because he accidentally knocked into an
empty shelf (which had tipped over a heavy broom that fell into the door to
slam it shut), they were now trapped in the inn’s dessert pantry. It was now empty – yet another victim to his
never-ending hunger.
They had
tried to get out earlier, but the door only opened one way. Sanzo had attempted to shoot the lock off,
only to have it warp into an even worse state.
Goku was also not able to force the door open – doing so would require a
bit more room and he wasn’t about to ram into Sanzo to do it. The idea of somehow vertvertently harming
his master appalled him, and he wasn’t going to risk it.
Goku could
hear Sanzo’s hand move slowly along the side of the door, trying to find the
hinges. If they could just pop the
bolts out, opening the door would be simple.
Having been shooed to the back of the cramped closet for having done
enough damage, the earth spirit listened as his master let out a long string of
curses.
After a few
minutes, it appeared that the bolts were on the other side, the same with the
handle to the door. Sighing in disgust,
the priest stepped back slightly, only to knock into Goku as he moved. Turning around, he glared at his charge
again for getting them into this mess.
“You stupid
monkey, you just had to get a snack this late at night…”
“But Sanzo,
I was hungry!” Goku protested. “I’d
starve if I had to wait until breakfast!”
“You’re
always hungry,” Sanzo said, annoyed.
“…but why did you have to eat everything in the pantry? Do you know how much that is going to cost?”
Goku
shifted sheepishly and looked down at his feet. “But I thought that the Gold Card had an unlimited balance.”
A twitch
crept into his eyebrows before he hit the boy over the head with his paper fan. “Just because it does doesn’t mean you
can eat everything that you see, you stupid chimp! You aren’t the one who has to explain to the Sanbutsushin
what all the money was spent on.”
Goku
covered his head to protect against the assault of the paper fan. “Geez, alright already! I’m sorry, ok?”
Sanzo
snorted and looked to the wall opposite of him. “No you’re not.”
The reply
seemed to take the earth spirit aback, and for a moment he did not know how to
respond. Recovering quickly, he tried
to make a witty comeback.
“What do
you mean I’m not sorry? Of course I
am!”
“You keep
apologizing, but then you do it again.
You never learn, do you, Monkey?”
“I’m not a
monkey!” Goku objected, trying to defend himself. “I just…”
Sanzo
remained silent to see where his “pet” was taking this conversation. There was something different about the tone
of his voice, and it appeared that he was truly thinking hard.
“I just,”
he repeated, “I just didn’t want to bug you about it tonight.” After about a month in the half, the two had
finally gotten a chance to share a room together. Earlier that morning in another attack by demonic assassins on
their way to the town, Hakkai had been injured. Gojyo had insisted that they change their usual sleeping
arrangements for the night so that he could personally watch over his best
friend. Despite the reasons surrounding
it, both Sanzo and Goku had been looking forward to spending a whole night
together… except now they were in a space where there was barely enough room to
stand.
Sanzo was
surprised when he suddenly felt Goku’s head against his back. A hand hung on his side, and he knew that if
he were wearing his priestly robes and not only his simple leather top and
pants, the hand would probably be grasping the silky fabric instead.
“I’m
sorry,” Goku said in a softer tone. “I
really messed up. I couldn’t think
straight, and now we’re stuck in here.”
Goku’s hand
moved slowly up and down in very small motions, trying to find acceptance from
his master. In the silence that
continued, Sanzo found the anger in him slowly fade away. He had noticed that the longer he traveled
on this journey, his patience somehow seemed to grow when it came to his lover. It grew so that it was almost impossible for
him to stay mad at him for long.
The small
crack at the bottom of the door let in a thin line of light into the room. After several minutes of staying in the
darkness, their eyes had grown accustomed to the minimal light. Sanzo turned around, and could see the bare
outline of his charge silhouetted against the messy shelves of the pantry. Minute specks of light were reflected from
Goku’s eyes as he looked up at his master’s face. The priest could see the number of specks grow as the earth
spirit’s eyes widened when he lowered his head to give his lover a chaste kiss.
“Baka,” he
said as he pulled back slightly. There
was no bite to that insult, but said in more of a tender and caring way. Sanzo could see Goku smile as his lover
threw his arms around his neck and drew him into back to where he was before.
There lips
met again, this time with more hunger.
Having been denied intimate physical contacr sor so long, Sanzo had
almost forgotten how amazing he could feel from this simple act of affection. He felt Goku’s hand wind into his hair as
the earth spirit brought him even closer.
As the priest complied, his own hands found their way to Goku’s back,
slowly trailing down as he looked for the end of the cloth.
Responding
in kind, the earth spirit began to trace intricate trails along the lines of
muscle on Sanzo’s chest. Even through
the barrier of leather, the touch was electrifying, and he gasped slightly into
the brunette’s mouth. Taking that opportunity,
Goku pushed his tongue in and started to explore.
Sanzo felt
himself pushed against the back of the damned door as his charge set upon the
task of re-memorizing the layout of the inside of his mouth. A moan rose from his throat as Goku stroked
Sanzo’s tongue with his own.
Suddenly,
the priest felt a firm pressure being exerted against the bulge in his leather
pants. A moan escaped his throat before
he was able to stop it. He found one of
his own hands drift down to cover Goku’s – directing them to show exactly how
he wanted to be groped. His other hand
moved to the arm the earth spirit was using to brace himself against the door,
gripping it to help find some balance.
Goku didn’t
need much in the way of guidance as he continued to rub his lover
amorously. Nothing made him harder than
hearing his usually-quiet master make so much noise moaning under his
touch. Hands coiling around the older
man’s arousal the best he could through his pants, he gave it a firm squeeze.
The grip on
the earth spirit’s arm tightened reassuringly as Sanzo let himself be
manipulated. Goku’s free hand left the
wall and found its way to the priest’s chest to trace intricate trails along
the lines of muscle, slowly making way way down to join the other. He could hear the sound of one fumbling with
the zipper, cursing vehemently at not being able to find it immediately in the
darkness. A moment later Goku let out a
cry of triumph, and Sanzo could feel his fly come undone.
In the back
of his mind, Sanzo was thinking about reminding Goku what they had agreed on
before. Having found other couples in
similar situations in the past while on their quest, the two had vowed to never
remove their clothes if such a situation arose. They would just have to be a bit more… creative… with how they
did things. Sanzo found he didn’t
really care anymore, the feeling of finally being free from his restraints felt
too good to object to. Goku stopped
pulling down his master’s pants when they reached his lower thighs, and Sanzo
realized that he had remembered.
Goku
shifted into a more comfortable position on the floor and found himself on his
knees. Touching actual flesh at last,
he enjoyed making the priest squirm as his hands brushed the inside of his
legs.
In the
darkness, Sanzo did not see Goku’s head near his arousal, but instead felt the
hot breath blow teasingly onto his base.
Grappling for something to hold onto, he entwined his fingers into the
brunette’s hair, trying to guide him to his desire.
Having
other ideas in mind, Goku’s hand slid behind Sanzo to rest on his ass. Pushing him forward ever so slightly, he
leaned in and licked one of the man’s balls in a playful fashion. After a few feathery touches with the tip of
his tongue, he took it into his mouth and suckled it gently. When he believed that he had done the first
enough service, Goku moved to the second so that both got equal attention.
Sanzo
growled erotically in both pleasure and annoyance as Goku continued his
ministrations. While he was immensely
enjoying the sensations that his charge was instilling in him, it wasn’t where
he wanted attention the most. His need
was becoming almost painful as Goku continued to tease him. Refusing to give the earth spirit the
satisfaction of asking for what he wanted, Sanzo clenched his mouth shut and
fought to hold back his noise.
Feeling the
man’s body tense, Goku smirked as he finistendtending to the man’s second
sac. Even if Sanzo’s mental will was
stronger than iron, his body betrayed itself with every minute action. Try as he might, he was still unconsciously
begging for Goku to suck him off.
Leaving a
wet trail in his wake, Goku ran his tongue along Sanzo’s length. He left a ghost of a kiss on the end before
slowly taking his master into his mouth.
Purposefully
not taking him all the way, Goku swirled his tongue around the priest, licking
skillfully in the spots he knew would drive the man crazy. The fingers intertwined in his hair
tightened their grip, urging him on.
Holding
Sanzo’s hips back from the instinctive thrusts, Goku swallowed his lover. He heard the man cry out softly as he
struggled to push even deeper. Altering his position on the floor, Goku angled
himself so that he could continue more effectively. Taking this as a sign to proceed, Sanzo slowly started to move
within the earth spirit.
Pressing
his back into the door, Sanzo braced himself against the intense waves of
pleasure rocking his body. It had been
so long since the last time they had had any sort of sex – he had almost
forgotten the incredible effect that Goku had on his manhood. He was throbbing as Goku continued to
massage his shaft with his tongue. The
hot walls of his mouth pressed against his diameter as the earth spirit
hungrily continued to pump his master.
The two did
their best to keep quiet, but every noise that was made seemed to multiply in
volume. The shelves, which Goku’s
elbows kept knocking into with each movement, rattled noisily wthe the remains
of the monkey’s looting. The priest’s
grunts seemed unnaturally loud, even though he knew he was being fairly quiet.
As quickly
as the thought had come, it was gone again – Sanzo’s mind having no room for
complex thought processes while he was making love to Goku’s mouth. It felt like all of the blood had left his
brain to attend to something much more important at hand. He quivers Gos Goku continued to manipulate
him, oblivious everything else besides the sensations being caused in his
groin.
Goku could
feel himself groaning, and he let the vibrations reverberate through his mouth
and around his master. He could feel
the heat of Sanzo’s manhood continue to build, and increased his actions in
response. Squeezing Sanzo’s ass, Goku
brought the monk’s hips closer as his lips met with the base. Sucking harder, he moved perfectly with
Sanzo’s set tempo, doing his best to help his master come closer to his peak.
They
continued in that fashion for a few more thrusts before Sanzo finally couldn’t
hold himself back any longer. Whole
body arching, Sanzo screamed as he shot himself deep into Goku’s throat. The action involved his entire body, and all of the
priest’s being was awash with the sense of fulfillment as his body
relaxed. th sth still around his length,
Sanzo could feel Goku drink every bit of his release before he pulled himself
reluctantly out.
The back of
the prie hea head rested on the door as he fought to regain some control over
his lungs. No matter how often they did
it, each time simply took his breath away.
They were silent for a minute, still caught up in the heat of the
moment.
When he had regained some control over his body, Sanzo looked
down at his young lover. Seeing the
reflection of the light in his eyes, the priest knew that their night was long
from over. Feeling Goku’s fingers start
to toy with his shaft again as he tried to stand up, Sanzo again felt himself
begin to become aroused.
Muffled
sounds of a conversation could be heard coming closer to the door, bringing the
two lovers out of their heated universe.
Muttering in annoyance and disappointment, he pulled his pants back up,
grateful that it had been the only thing that they had “removed.” A second later, he heard the familiar sound
of a scythe-like blade slicing, and the wood around the lock of the door,
causing the obstruction to finally come free.
Gojyo was
standing in the doorway with his shakujou in hand, eying the two skeptically. Leaning against his weapon lazily, his
eyebrows rose as he saw Goku still kneeling on the ground, his hair still
considerably messy. He was about to speak
when a female voice interrupted him.
“Oh, thank
you so much, Gojyo-san!” the whiney voice grated at their ears. “That door has been giving us problems for
so long, and now my dad has to fix it!
I think I’m going to go tell him right now!” She hugged the half-demon quickly and then ran out of the kitchen
towards where the innkeeper lived.
Gojyo
shuddered visibly when the girl had completely gone out of sight. “Why does someone that beautiful have to be
that annoying?” As his two companions
passed on their way back to their rooms, the redhead grinned lewdly.
“What are
you two doing up so late?” he asked in a mockingly reproachful voice.
“I wanted
to get a midnight snack,” Goku said quickly.
“Oh yeah,
and what exactly did you eat?” he prodded. “Some sausage?”
The paper
fan’s presence became known yet again to the world as Gojyo’s head smarted from
Sanzo’s attack. From behind the priest,
Goku stuck his tongue out and ran upstairs, knowing that the water sprite
wouldn’t be able to get at him with Sanzo between them.
“Ow! Goddamn you, I only asked a question…”
“Shut
up.” The hand with the fan fell to his
side, but was still ready in case he had to use it again. “I’m going to bed now, if you’re done
talking. We’re leaving early tomorrow
morning.”
“Not with
the monkey screwing you all night you won’t be,” he said under his breath. A second later he was dodging a bullet that
had originally been aimed at his forehead.
“Hey! That could have hit me, you corrupt monk!”
he protested as he ran up the stairs after them towards where the four of them
were staying.
“Too bad it
didn’t.” He went into the rented room
that both he and Goku were sharing and shut the door.
Gojyo
rolled his eyes and headed back to his own room. “Hentai houshi…”
Fin.

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Note: “Hentai
Houshi” means “perverted priest.”
This fic used to be posted under the penname "Shicho" on ff.net, but it was caught and taken down. Shicho was my other penname (I'm 'Iapetus' on ff.net too).
I really appreciate feedback and would like to know how I
did on this. I accept both comments and
criticisms.
-Iapetus
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