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A Saiyuki fan fiction by Iapetus
Disclamier: I do not own Saiyuki.
Beta Reader: Orenda
~*~For my wonderful beta Nek0-chan, and for D-chan,
who gave me the idea in the first place.~*~
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He felt cramped.
As the four travelers had been continuing their journey west, they had
encountered just about every type of climate and weather in existence. However,
the gods always seemed to take amusement in his misfortunes, and Sanzo
sometimes wondered if they were purposely designing their route so that he was
forced to experience the elements.
From what personal experience the priest had from talking to actual gods, he
wouldn't put it past them. The "Merciful" Goddess would claim that it
was all in the name of good fun while the War Prince would probably say that it
would only serve to help Goku and the others grow stronger. Sanzo expressed a
small note of disgust as he took a drag of his halfway-finished cigarette.
No, he wouldn't think about the gods tonight. Leaning back into his
headboard, the priest quietly listened to the noises of the village from his
small hotel room. The wind was howling through the nooks and crannies of the
buildings, as well as across the windowpanes - making the glass rattle
ominously. It drained out all other noise to his human ears, so that it was not
by sound that he noticed someone approaching his room from the hallway, but by
something else.
While his sixth sense regarding noticing others' chi was not generally as
sharp as some of his demon companions, it helped give him warning nonetheless.
The door was to his left, and he felt his right hand instinctively reach for
his Smith and Wesson.
The hinges creaked as the wooden door slowly opened. While the light of the
hallway was to the intruder's back and did not illuminate their face, the
blonde had no problem figuring out who had dared enter his room.
"How many times do I have to tell you to knock first, idiot?"
"I'm not an idiot!" Goku protested. "And you forget to knock
on my door all the time!"
Sanzo decided to let his expression slip into a small smirk. "You never
complained before."
"That's because you-"
"Shut the door first, idiot,� he repeated the insult within the command
- being slightly amused and annoyed at the same time. Gojyo
was next door, and the priest didn't want to deal with the water sprite's
comments if he had overheard their conversation. Traveling with the half-breed
was hard enough as it was.
Hearing the name again, Goku sulked as he closed the door. Telling Sanzo to
stop it again wouldn�t do any good - sometimes he wondered why he still tried.
"Why are you here?" the earth spirit suddenly heard Sanzo ask. It
was part of their ritual - the question, the answer that was really only an
excuse to see the other. He could see Goku try to hide a grin and keep up with
the act as he crawled into the bed and wrapped his arms around his keeper.
"I'm cold," he said simply. Sanzo set his gun down lightly on the
nightstand, freeing his hand to lightly touch his charge's shoulders.
"So? Go down to the front desk and ask for another blanket."
However, he made no move to let the earth spirit leave.
�They�re all out,� he said a bit too quickly. �But could you-�
�-could I what?�
The priest could see the faint tinge of a blush creeping into Goku�s cheeks
as he spoke.
�So cold� will you warm me up?�
That was an invitation if he ever heard one. Sanzo opted to say nothing as
he started to rub the back of the boy's neck. At first his hand drew away
instinctively - his skin was cold. Goku noticed this, and looked at his
master in concern. Had he done something wrong? His question was wordlessly
answered when the action was resumed. At feeling the other's touch again, Goku
relaxed into the embrace.
When a person had to travel as much as Sanzo had in his life in the
outdoors, a person learned a few things about keeping a constant body
temperature. When one was too hot, a simple way for immediate relief from the
heat was to cool down the back of the neck in some way. Inversely, if one
heated the back of neck, it would help the body find relief from the cold more
quickly.
Sanzo could feel something mumbled into his shoulder - something about him
being warm. The human wondered how warm Goku really wanted to get that night,
and decided to let his actions speak for him. Hand still on his neck, Sanzo let
his fingers find their way towards Goku's jaw from behind, searching for a
particular spot that he knew that the boy would react to.
The brunette had been relaxing in the warmth of his sun when he felt a
familiar sensation return to his body.
Shifting slightly, Goku wondered if he had just imagined it. Sanzo showed no
change in his expression, but this didn't surprise the boy at all.
Sliding his fingers back, Sanzo pretended that he had done nothing. There
were still areas on the back of Goku's neck that were cool to the touch, and he
worked to rectify that. Just when it seemed that Goku had relaxed enough to
doubt that it had happened, Sanzo repeated the action.
"You're not a very good actor," he teasingly whispered into his
charge's ear as he pressed his fingers gently into that spot again. The dual
combination made Goku shudder.
"But I am cold! And you're always so warm�"
Sanzo found that statement ironic, especially since most people described
him as having an icy personality. He was actually surprised on many occasions
that the boy put up with him like he did - whether or not the heretic viewed
him as his savior.
His attention was suddenly drawn to his lower chest, where Goku had slid one
of his arms back from around Sanzo's waist to ghost his fingers all over the
priest's front. Every touch was so light that Sanzo barely registered feeling
them - but then again Goku's touches always started out that way.
Lifting his head, Goku looked the man in the eye. Something told him that
the priest was up to something. Even though he had lived with him for so long,
there were still some areas in which Goku never seemed to be able to read him.
While they traditionally followed a set of unwritten rules, they had quickly
found out that some rules should sometimes be bent. Was he actually right for
once?
Sanzo's cigarette had burned to a nub, and he crushed the embers out in the
ashtray on his bedside. When Goku saw that it had been extinguished, he pushed
the priest into the headboard and gave him a long, slow kiss.
When they broke apart, Goku was able to catch a rare image - one of Sanzo's
eyes closed slightly and his lips parted as he tried to catch his breath. He
just looked so desirable� so much so that the earth spirit couldn't resist
leaning in to take another kiss.
Warmth began to kindle from within his body. Sanzo idly wondered if Goku
felt the same way, and decided to put the theory to the test. Gently nipping
his lovers� lower lip, he was granted access to begin exploring
In the events that followed, neither one had ever been able to remember who
was truly in charge. While Sanzo was beneath Goku, it was the earth spirit who
could not stop moaning as his master dominated his mouth. Impatiently, Goku
tugged at Sanzo�s sash, trying to rid the monk of his garments as quickly as
possible. Amused, he caught Goku�s tongue with his lips and hungrily sucked on
it.
His speed was slow and agonizing � how it always was when the monk seemed in
the mood to tease the boy. Sanzo enjoyed feeling Goku moan as he completely
lost control of the kiss. Slowly without breaking contact, Sanzo slid down to
lie flat on the mattress, pulling Goku on top of him. His hands continued to
roam, and one found its way to Goku�s ass. Shifting so that one leg was higher
than the other, Sanzo pushed the earth spirit into his raised thigh. He could
feel Goku�s interest continue to grow as his lover pushed himself further into
his leg.
Despite how amazing it felt, the position was awkward at that angle, and
Goku reluctantly pulled back - determined to rectify the problem. Pulling on
the black leather top, the brunette broke the kiss briefly, waiting until the
fabric had just cleared his lover�s head before pouncing on his lips yet again.
It was a series of brief meetings now, Goku keeping them purposely short so
that it would not be as disappointing to part when it was time to remove his
shirt.
�except that Sanzo seemed in no hurry to do so. Goku trembled when the
monk�s fingers brushed his nipples � at first by �accident� and then later in
purposeful motions. But Goku didn�t want a layer of cloth to separate them � he
wanted to press into Sanzo�s chest with his own and make it impossible for
anything to come in between their bodies.
Well� if Sanzo wasn�t going to do it, then Goku was going to do it for him.
Pulling off his shirt quickly, the priest's wandering hands were finally
exposed. Caught in the act, he paused momentarily and smirked.
"I thought you said you were cold.�
Slowly dragging his fingers down the smooth skin of Sanzo�s chest, Goku�s
hand eventually found its way to the large bulge in Sanzo�s jeans. He caressed
it in slow motions � watching in delight as his actions made his master�s
desire cause the fabric to be pulled tight. The cloth of his own shorts was
also being pushed outward by his own interest, but his shorts were nowhere as
near as tight as Sanzo's.
"Not anymore."
Sanzo's moans alone were enough to turn Goku on. Wanting to hear more, Goku
continued his teasing. Batting the priest�s hand away from his fly in an
attempt to let himself out, the earth spirit rolled
his knuckles underneath his prominence.
�God�damn... you...� It was getting difficult for the priest to speak
coherently. Goku liked it like that. Lowering his head, he bit the end of the
budge lightly, feeling himself growl in smug satitiontion in contrast to his
lover�s one of annoyance.
Sanzo could feel his zipper pull down tantalizingly. Apparently his lover
had had his fun teasing him in that manner and finally planned to move on.
Before his hands could stop themselves, they were at his waistline, helping
Goku push down and take off the bothersome garment.
Goku paused to take in the sight of his lover lying in all of his perfect
beauty in contrast to the plain and ordinary sheets of the bedding. It surely
had to be some sort of sin to even think of touching such divine perfection -
but he couldn't bring himself to keep his hands and mouth off the man. He
attacked his chest with fervor - wanting his subject to writhe under his touch
in pleasure he knew he could instill.
The trail that he outlined with his mouth was fairly erratic. Goku usually
had some sort of path planned, but he had always been easily distracted. He'd
be toying with one of Sanzo's nipples when he would realize that the other one
should get attention first before going on. Then he'd notice a spot on his
lover's chest that seemed to call out to him, bringing him away from his
original plan. The result was that each session was vastly different. Neither
one knew exactly what to expect.
He was distracted yet again, when Sanzo pulled him up for another searing
kiss, this time permitting Goku to access him instead of the other way around.
The priest did not waste his time, however, as his fingers quickly found their
way to the drawstring of his lover's shorts. Compared to the other things they
had had to get rid of, that pair of loose shorts was nothing to them.
Their clothes finally gone, both man and earth spirit found their hands
wandering all over each other as they groped one another hungrily. Bodies
yearning for closer contact, Goku closed the gap between them and ground his
hips into his master's. The action caused the two of them to groan into each
other's mouths.
It was absolutely enthralling, they both seem to note among the lustful
headiness that clouded theindsinds, the sensation of their needs rubbing
against each other. Had there been any doubt before to whether or not if one of
them was not completely aroused yet, that thought was quickly dismissed as
their sensitive anatomy continued to brush against one another.
Their movements suggested that of a dance between two masters - both equal
in ability yet their skills were heightened in one another's company. Both
partners knew the other so well that they could almost predict the other's
movements. It was why when Goku pulled back from their sensual bout Sanzo was
not surprised - even if his throat unconsciously growled in disappointment.
Goku bit the earlobe of the blonde seductively, promising that they would
not be separated for long. He moved to get off the bed to retrieve the object
that he was looking for, only to have his movements halted by the priest's wandering
hands coiling around his manhood. Pushing his palms into the bed, the earth
spirit fought to retain his balance in the midst of the pleasure his mind was
now focused on.
"But Sanzo...." question dying quickly, the fingers slowly rubbed
underside of his shaft. The erotic tremors that flew through his body at the
small motion seemed to weaken him, and it became impossible for him to attempt
to move. If he did so, he would surely falter and not be able to hold himself
up.
The man grinned wickedly at his lover's reaction and continued to tease him
with small, slow strokes. Lifting his head, he licked the spot on Goku's neck
that had started the whole their events in the first place. The earth spirit
visibly faltered in the midst of the sensual assault, eyes sliding shut as his
lover cleared his mind of all multifarious thought.
"Sanzo..." Goku moaned his mas's n's name, as well as some other
words that were incoherent to either listener�s ears. It wasn't fair that he
keep teasing him like that, Goku noted briefly. He had tried to get
something to help, but Sanzo seemed unusually playful at the moment.
A noise that sounded of wood moving across wood vaguely caught his
attention. However, he didn't open his eyes to investigate until he felt an
absence of pressure around his erection to mumble in disapproval.
The blonde's other hand seemed to be fishing for something in the nightstand
drawer. At his angle, he couldn't really see the inside of the contents, and
was grappling for his target blindly. A few seconds and a smirk later, Sanzo
seemed to have gotten what he wanted, and quickly closed the drawer.
In his hands was the small tube of lotion that they usually used. Idly
holding it between two fingers, he looked up at his charge.
"Was this what you were looking for?"
It took a few deep breaths for Goku to trust himspeaspeaspeak after their
most recent session. When some of the strength seemed to have returned to his
arms, he took the tube easily from Sanzo's possession and unscrewed the cap
with one hand.
"You had it ready?" he replied with a question. It was very odd
for one of them to have their lubricant out like that - usually one of them
would have to go searching for it in their bags. Goku squirted a suitable
amount onto his fingers and let the tube drop to the side. Sanzo spread his
legs apart for easier admittiance as he gave his
charge a knowing look. Had the boy not come to his room first, he would have
gone over to his room later that night anyways - and Sanzo didn't like being
ill-equipped. He rested his head against the pillow as he signaled for his
lover to continue.
Not having to wait long, he winced slightly at the uncomfortable sensation
as Goku pushed a finger slowly into him. It had always felt foreign to him at
first no matter how often they did it, and the earth spirit took great care in
doing everything he could so that his master would not be in pain. He waited a
few moments before he gently went about his task at hand, all the while
watching his lover's body in great interest.
As he slowly went about preparing the blonde, Goku found his mouth creep
closer and closer to Sanzo's lower body. He wanted to sidetrack the man from
the discomfort he was feeling, and knew of the best way to grab his attention.
Flicking his tongue out, he brushed the tip of Sanzo's arousal lightly.
The blonde's breath hitched, and a hand found its way into the brown hair of
his lover - applying pressure to the back of his head so that Goku was aware of
what the man wanted. Unwilling to be completely obedient, Goku slid another
slick finger in before obliging.
It was with an antagonizing slowness that the earth spirit massaged his
master with his tongue. Every stroke earned him the opportunity
eariearing Sanzo vocally react. They were mostly only sharp intakes of
breath, but occasionally he'd hear the man try to fight off a moan.
Try was the keyword. It didn't mean he was succeeding.
Sanzo had, on many occasions, fought to keep his noise to an almost
nonexistent level simply to annoy Goku. He knew that his charge was turned on
by his moans and cries as much as he was when the situation was reversed, but
if Goku was going to get the privilege of hearing the aloof man lose his
composure in such a way, he was going to have to work for it.
The end result was that Goku had yet to not make Sanzo scream.
When the earth it'it's lips hid the top of his shaft from view, Sanzo had a
feeling that he would again lose that fight. It was impossible for his body to
resist Goku's mouth, especially when he was being taken in bit by bit every
second. Heat radiated from his body, and he felt like his lover was trying to
suck every degree of it out. Urging the boy to continue, he struggled to thrust
himself deeper into the cavern of Goku's soft mouth.
The earth spirit kept his other hand firmly placed on the priest's hips as
he pumped the swollen shaft. Goku was shocked each time he did this - he never
seemed to remember how hard it made him to swallow his master's need and feel
the warmth emanating in his mouth. He longed to be touched himself, but with
both hands currently occupied, he found the task near impossible.
Goku pulled his tongue to the back of his throat, letting it run underneath
Sanzo. The man was pulling his head further down his length so that not one bit
of skin was exposed. Choosing not to object to the demanding action, Goku opted
to go a different route instead. Had his mouth not been preoccupied, he might
have smirked, but the reaction enthralled him just the same.
Sanzo�s mind had been completely focused on his groin and seeing how deep he
could really push himself into Goku when he felt another sensitive part of his
body suddenly burn with interest. The fingers inside of him had finally found
their target, and were now dwelling on the location. A strangled cry was the
only sound that he seemed to be able to manage. He� oh god, no word could
describe it. Goku set the viciously slow rhythm and Sanzo could do nothing but
follow the earth spirit's lead. His cries fell on eager ears as he threw his
head back, panting for breath.
The priest knew that his body couldn�t take much more of this torture. He
was likely to explode at any moment, whether Goku decided to continue slowly or
not. Mind delirious in pleasure, he felt another moan escape his throat.
Goku could feel his master shaft quiver as he decided to finally relieve
him. Sucking all of the air out of his mouth, he let the walls of his cheeks
press firmly around the rock-hard member in the exact same moment that he
applied a bit extra pressure with his fingers.
The result was explosive. Screaming in sheer ecstasy, Sanzo felt
himself pumping Goku as full as the earth spirit would allow. When Goku
couldn�t hold anymore, he trickled out of the brunette�s mouth and down his
still-obscured shaft. This did not go unnoticed, and after Goku took his time
swallowing the main portion of Sanzo, his tongue snaked down to catch what he
had missed.
Relaxing the grip on the earth spirit's hair, Sanzo fought to catch his
breath. It had been awhile since he had played the submissive role, and Goku's
recent performance reminded him about how much he enjoyed it. Most people would
not peg the trigger-happy priest as the kind that would - even if not all the
time - play wife to the youth he consistently insulted and hit with his paper
fan. Then again, he had proven on several different occasions that he could be
unpredictable...
Opening one eye, the sight of the earth spirit�s mouth still around his
shaft cleaning him up peaked his interest yet again.
It took very little for Goku to turn him on, even after such a mind-blowing
experience. He did not need much encouragement, but at his new reaction, the
earth spirit looked up. There was a smile behind his eyes as his mouth left
Sanzo's manhood and traveled to nibble at his ear. Goku's own desire still
remained as hard as it was before, and he brushed it against Sanzo's thigh as
he leaned in to whisper in his ear.
"Sanzo..." he began tentatively, "I need..."
The man said nothing as he reached for the discarded lotion to put a bit
onto his hands. Reaching out, he coated Goku expertly, enjoying how the motions
made the brunette again shudder in pleasure. Seeing his reaction gave him an
idea, and Sanzo abruptly found himself rolling so that their positions were
reversed.
Giving the youth one last sweep of his fingers, he moved to quell the
protests that were quickly rising with a deep kiss. As Sanzo pushed Goku's head
back into the pillow, he shifted his knees so that his legs were trapped
between his thighs. The moans from their kisses and other actions had
reinvigorated Sanzo, as he could see by simply looking down at himself. Having
become aroused yet again, his arms searched for a satisfactory location on the
mattress as he poised himself over his lover - bracing for what was to come.
Opening his eyes briefly to wordlessly ask why the wonderful actions had
previously been halted, his complaints were quickly laid to rest at the site
that Sanzo portrayed. Eyes lidded with lust and determination - it took Goku's
breath away. The pale moonlight illuminated his ivory skin and laced it's way through his silky hair - giving off an angelic
appearance.
Growing impatient, Goku's hips rose slightly to touch Sanzo's entrance with
his arousal - reminding him of his dire need. No objection was reflected in
Sanzo's eyes, and he slowly lowered himself around Goku.
Golden irises illuminated themselves as his body burned with a desire mor more. Hands ascending the blonde�s thighs, he helped steady his lover as their
bodies grew used to each other. Sanzo bit back an exclamation of pain, and was
rewarded at hearing throaty groans rise up from beneath him. The noise
encouraged him, and he sunk down lower.
�Oh gods�� Goku moaned. He always loved to feel his master press all around
him, but this felt like an entirely different experience. Seeing Sanzo
lord over him and yet gradually impale himself on the brunette�s own desire�
there was something incredibly satisfying about the whole image. They had never
done it like this before, but it was something that Goku had always secretly
wished to try. Deciding to take the opportunity as it was presented to him, his
grasp on the priest�s hips tightened as he plunged himself further into Sanzo�s
heat.
In an attempt to brace himself better, Sanzo�s
hands moved from the bed to press into the chest of his charge. The extra few
inches that had helped lift him up as a result of this � making things easier
for the both of them. Goku slid in and out, searching again for the spot that
would make his actions worthwhile to the blonde. However, it did not stop him
from enjoying everything he had to do in the process to get there.
One hand still holding firmly to the priest�s hips, the other caressed the
top of his thigh as he made way to sidetrack Sanzo yet again. He was surprised
when it was batted away from the hard member, and looked up to his lover�s face
in confusion.
That look in his eyes� it was the one he had been wearing earlier. Sanzo
expression, while still tinged with pain slightly, immediately changed as two
things happened at once. Goku had finally found his sensitive spot yet again �
making the violet eyes grow wide in surprised pleasure. The second thing Goku
was not entirely sure about until he shifted his focus, having seen it only in
his peripheral vision at first. Sanzo had grasped himself with the hand Goku
had vaguely noticed moving away from his lower chest.
Only managing a low moan, Sanzo�s fingers toyed with his shaft, searching to
please himself at the exact same moments that Goku did. The expression of
unguarded lust on his lover�s face fueled his actions. They had never been able
to hide anything from one another for very long. Sanzo knew how much Goku had
wanted to see his beloved master touch himself. He didn�t have to say anything
� Sanzo just knew, although he suspected it was because it was something
he wanted to see the earth spirit do himself. Settling his motions into more
organized strokes, he matched the timing of Goku's pace flawlessly.

Sweat glistened as Sanzo fought to get control of his
breath. The only breath he seemed to manage was a pant as the earth spirit
continued to pummel him.
"Harder!" he shouted out in a choked voice. Goku smiled as he
quickened the pace - ramming Sanzo as hard as he could. Each thrust caused the
blonde to cry out. His vision blurred as his eyes slid out of focus, delirious
from the pleasure. He was getting close now, and if Goku's expression was an
indication of anything, so was he.
Rocking together, it only took a few more plunges before Sanzo arched his
back � mind reeling as he came a second time that night. His release collected
onto the earth spirit's bronze skin, fallinto tto the sharp crevices of the
muscles of his upper torso.
The blonde's orgasm triggered Goku's own - the sudden tightness around him
blew his body past oblivion. Hips rising, Goku finally felt his body finish
what it wanted so badly to do. He spilled out like a fountain into his master,
coating his insides with his seed. Their voices called to one another as their
climaxes came and faded.
Body exhausted from the vigorous workout, Sanzo waited until Goku pulled out
completely before lying down. He said nothing as he fell subconsciously on his
side, struggling to breathe deeply. The figure next to him did likewise -
trying to focus his still slightly-glazed eyes on the ceiling before he made an
attempt to move his head.
Goku couldn�t describe what he was feeling. His body was awash in a sense of
fulfillment that seemed to seep into every aspect of his being. While some
nights were generally better than others, what he had just experienced was
something that neither would forget for a long time. Using the last bit of
energy in his limbs, he wrapped his arm around Sanzo�s back, drawing the man
closer. Nuzzling his face into his master�s chest, the earth spirit sighed in
contentment.
Sanzo looked down at his young lover, and the corner of his lips turned up
in what could have been interpreted as a smile by those who knew him. From the
position they lay, Goku could not see the man�s face and missed the rare
expression. Well, occasionally ignorance was bliss.
Reaching down to where the blanket collected at the foot of the bed, the
priest pulled their cover on quickly. Goku had almost protested to his sudden
movement away, and Sanzo was hoping to enjoy the silence for just a little
while longer. The simple blanket draped over them � helping trap the heat they
had generated and continued to warm their bodies as they were lulled into a
drowsy state.
Outside the wind still howled and shook thndowndows. Inside, two of the
inn�s customers could have cared less. The last thought that the blonde had
before nodding off had a bit of a smug undertone to it.
Goku had indeed got his wish � to be warmed up. Sanzo just wondered when
another such request would be asked again. Hakkai had
said that because this area was a bit more densely populated, they would be
stopping in a city tomorrow night too.
Next time he would be the one to play visitor.
Fin.
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I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. :grins ::
Comments and criticisms appreciated. <3
-Iapetus
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